Teleporting back to the arena, Daenerys' people are gone.

Sherlock wondered, and without thinking much about it, he took the color of the game, that is, the large piece of green dragon dragon skin, and left happily.

This large piece of dragon skin is enough to make a four-piece leather armor set, and the main material of his natural affinity set has finally been found.

Demonic scrolls from the Sea of Mist, water spider silk from Atlas City, and sets of crafting equipment, the only thing missing is some gems with special attributes.

It's the easiest thing to get, as long as you have the money, because there's no shortage of miners anywhere.

With the departure of the two, the civil war between the two schools of druids has finally come to an end.

Although the final decisive place feels a bit child's play, and even many people who are familiar with Daenerys know that the dragon girl still has a few killing moves that have not been used, but in general, the victory and defeat are already relatively obvious.

Sherlock's ability to adapt to this transformation stream druid is too strong, and unless there are two more special moves like the dragon constellation, no amount of routine will only delay the scheduled ending for a little time.

After watching the game, the most people who eat melons are to discuss the development of the druid profession with the people around them.

Between the two schools of druids, there is one more example of each other's cross-barring.

Dragon Lady's fans have one more DISS object, and Sherlock's popularity in a certain circle has increased significantly, as for whether the two gangs will pinch each other, only God knows.

And a public opinion war that has been planned for a long time and shocked the entire game circle has begun.

That same night, while the druids of the two genres were talking on the forums on a daily basis, the first half of the video of Sherlock and Morey's conversation was suddenly cut.

Although it was quickly deleted, the news of Daenerys bribing her opponent before the game still spread like the wind.

Dragon Girl's fans were still maintaining the image of their idols at the beginning, and in their eyes, match-fixing was not a problem at all.

But then a bigger revelation continued to break out, the second half of the video, that is, the specific reward for bribery.

How much money is not the point, that ambiguous sentence is the fatal killer move.

Next, all kinds of black materials emerge in an endless stream, what is promiscuous in reality, what is the best way to be husbandful, what game embezzles guild property without permission, and abuses and kills players......

One by one, one by one, there was still a little bit of evidence at first, and then what my friend said, my friend's friend said, my friend's friend said that it all came.

How much praise the dragon girl has received before, how much abuse will be ushered in now.

In the virtual world, people are never stingy with their kindness, and they also do not suppress their malice as they do in reality.

They are happy to lift people up to the altar of God, and they prefer to push the gods they have made into hell from which they will never recover.

What, you say sanity.

I'm very sensible, so many people say that, is it still wrong?

……

The mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and as soon as Sherlock walked out of the entrance of the novice village, a light rain fell.

"Nasty!" He glanced at the sky, and when he lowered his head again, he had already taken the form of a blue frog, stepping on the rain all the way to the interior of the forest.

The rain in August never stops after a while, especially in the Yumulin generation, affected by the ocean monsoon of the Falling Star Sea, the heavy rain can rain all day, and this kind of drizzle lasts for two or three days can only be said to be ordinary.

And the vast majority of players will not want to go out on a rainy day if they don't have to, and Sherlock is no exception.

But who told him to be desperate to resurrect Arashi now.

Following the patrolman's instructions, he quickly found the stone ring surrounded by a large group of undead creatures.

This group of undead creatures are all elite-level skeletons, zombies, ghouls, and no threat to him.

Five oversized jade and gold shurikens were thrown into the group of monsters by him one after another, and a small part of the undead creatures that had eaten all the damage fell to the ground and never got up again.

When the rest of the monsters saw someone attacking, they all rushed out at once.

The ghoul who was at the front finally came close to the enemy, and with his claws about to grab him, a layer of ice crystals began to condense from his longest middle finger.

Whew-

Under the invasion of the Ice Mist Technique, hundreds of undead creatures were frozen in place.

After 10 seconds of duration, Sherlock blew lightly, and the dozens of ice sculptures standing at the front all shattered into puddles of ice powder.

Although the remaining monsters were still alive, but after two rounds of spells, the amount of blood was already running out, and he summoned a golden hand, and it took less than ten minutes to clean up this area with one sword.

Without the interference of the undead, he was finally in the mood to take a good look at the huge stone ring.

Seven large upright steles support the large stone vaults, forming a circular area that resembles the hunting temple of Marat, and is likely to have been the site of terrible rituals or primitive and barbaric gatherings.

Although he didn't see the light in the mouths of the crowd, the mossy stones and the silent pressure emanating from the bushes that surrounded him all told him that this place was not simple.

"Don't look at it, you can't get in now, this portal won't open until you've had enough moonlight in the time between sunset and sunrise." A childish voice came from a nearby tree.

"I see." Sherlock could see the faint aura of spells on the stone ring, but how they worked was out of his mind.

After all, he's not a prophecy, just a druid with a bit of high perception and a few detection spells.

As for the person hiding in the tree, if it weren't for the other party to speak, he really didn't feel any breath at all.

He knew how strong his perception was now, and there was a person who could completely hide his perception at such a close distance, and it seemed that it had been maintained for a long time, which showed how strong the other party's concealment ability was.

"My name is Sherlock, friend, are you interested in this stone ring too?" Sherlock asked casually.

Since the other party reminded him loudly, it was obviously not malicious, and he didn't mind making a friend for this kind of master.

The figure jumped down from the tree, clasped his hands on his chest and said, "My name is Soto, and I'm a ninja, and I'm here for this stone ring. ”

In addition to a pair of ears and eyes, the entire head of the wood elf named Soto is wrapped in a dark yellow hood, and the body is also a dark yellow bodysuit with two long crossed knives behind its back.

It's like a standard ninja dress.