By the time he was on the line again, the merchant ships had arrived in a huge port, or rather a wide pond, with a huge arched bridge spanning both sides of the River Delinbier, dividing the city into two districts, north and south.

After parting with Grey, Sherlock walked into the bustling city alone, and he planned to check on the temple in the North Side.

Originally built by a dwarven craftsman, Ecoth Stoneshoulder, for his elven friends, the city has a distinctly dwarven style in terms of layout, but in some details it highlights the delicate beauty of the elves.

For example, many of the city's wooden buildings are made of uncarved logs, planted with vines and ivy, and over the years the two seem to be in perfect harmony, as if you have entered a forest.

Sherlock, a half-elf druid, felt quite comfortable in this environment, and walked all the way to the temple of the goddess of wealth, and after asking to meet the temple administrator in vain, he could only walk out of the golden building.

In addition to its own functions, the temple of Waujin usually served as a center of financing, a center of currency exchange, a depository, and a private conduit for the sale of stolen goods, but none of these functions could be enjoyed by the poor man.

The rest of the North City isn't much to visit either, full of high-end clubs, luxury residential areas, chamber of commerce residences and auction houses, which are not a good place to go except for tasks.

On the contrary, the southern city, which is full of taverns, casinos, and erotic venues, is the real living area for players.

Sherlock was no exception, and after visiting the Player Bazaar and seeing nothing interesting, he waited for Kiruki in the Far Star Tavern.

The thief's last commission had not yet been completed, and this time it was just back in the city to repair it, so that the two sides had a chance to meet.

Named after the beautiful Far Star Lake, the Far Star Tavern naturally has a bit more literary atmosphere than other taverns, a half-elf playing a large accordion is playing on the wooden platform in the middle, and the surrounding customers will not forget to lower their voices during the conversation to avoid disturbing others.

Of course, this agreed place could not have been decided by a woman like Muruki, it was Sherlock himself who wanted to taste the famous starlight wine of the Far Star Tavern.

"Mirlu, how your starlight wine is made, you can't just use the water of the Far Star Lake." Sherlock asked curiously as he sat at the bar.

The tavern waiter at the Far Star Tavern is also a half-elf, named Mirru Pashatan, who can use quite beautiful wind elemental spells, which is not to say that she is a powerful mage, in fact, she is not even a professional, but she seems to have an innate ability to manipulate the wind element.

This ability is very weak, weak enough to hold up a wine glass, and the beautiful thing is that she can manipulate the wind to deliver the wine directly to its owner.

At this moment, Mirlou wiped the wine glass and replied with a smile, "Maybe there's a hint of mystery in it." ”

This kind of unique secret recipe does not say whether the other party knows it or not, and even if it does, it makes no sense to disclose it to a stranger.

Sherlock knew that his charisma was not enough to make the other party swoon, so he didn't continue to ask, but instead talked about what he had seen and heard in Noisy Water City.

After a while, a halfling girl pushed open the wooden door of the tavern, looked around, and walked towards Sherlock.

"Millou, another glass of starlight."

"Oh, it's special to invite the opposite sex to Starlight wine in our tavern, and if you hug each other later, I can give this wine a discount." Glancing out, Mirlu whispered in his ear.

Eh, do you NPCs still have this kind of bad taste, Sherlock hesitated for a moment, but still gave up this temptation, he was more afraid of being sent to see the God of Creation by Muruxi than the 100 gold coins saved.

He was unwilling, but it didn't mean that the other party was unwilling, with Mu Liuxi's hearing, even if he was more than ten yards away, the conversation just now was heard clearly, and after he walked over, it was a bear hug, and then he turned his head and said: "Half price is good, don't play tricks." ”

"Of course not, but Sherlock, I've done you so much, shouldn't you give a tip, a halfling girl's hug will bring good luck."

Millou's teasing made the already embarrassed Sherlock even more at a loss, and he really didn't experience much of this kind of intimate heterosexual contact.

Not much to say, seeing Mu Liuxi, Sherlock finally got the elixir as he wished at the cost of 30,000 gold coins, in fact, if he went to the auction, it would be far more than this price, and Mu Liuxi had already counted the friendship between the two.

"Well, are you going to start now, can I sit by?" In the previous exchange, Sherlock also revealed the reason for the elixir to buy, and at this moment, Muruxi's curiosity was also suspended.

"Well, there's nothing to prepare, just find a quiet place."

"Our tavern also provides room opening services, only 30 gold an hour." Mirlu's voice rang out just in time.

Finally, to the half-elf's teasing, Sherlock picked up the room key and ran away.

In fact, it was quite a waste to use the elixir like this, because the duration of the elixir was six hours, and even if he really obtained the dragon vein, the time for his body transformation would not take so long.

But after holding it for so long, he really couldn't help it, and drank it after two deep breaths, it was no different, except that his spirit seemed to be a little excited, and then the power of the dragon.

Filled with trepidation, Sherlock finally felt a powerful force explode through his body, transmitted through his blood.

Compared to the situation when Tian Ling'er took it before, his performance was much better, probably because his pain had been maintained at the highest 25%, and this level of pain did not make him faint.

After holding on like this for more than an hour, the power of the potion finally melted into his body.

System Prompt: When you take the power of the dragon, your constitution will be permanently +2, and you will gain dragon blood.

Sherlock's physique attribute is not high, and he is reluctant to invest in free attribute points, and now the two attributes brought by the dragon's power can be said to just make up for his shortcomings.

And then the most important thing is the extra dragon bloodline, which is just four more words on the character attribute table, and at the same time, he automatically obtains level 5 dragon language.

This extra language is rarely the player willing to invest in skill points, after all, it really doesn't have much use, except for dragons.

Because the mage's spells are inextricably linked to the dragon language, some of them will specialize in the dragon language.

There are also warlocks, and the bloodlines in the warlock's body dating back to the first generation are often related to dragons as well.

The rest is dragon magic, and the effect of this magic is affected by the dragon level.

The rest of the effects of the dragon vein are not described in detail, and can only be explored slowly later.