Halfway through the conversation, Jack's thoughts seemed to be disturbed by something, and then he said happily, "I have a friend who might have a way, and I don't mind if I invite her in." ”

With Sherlock's permission, a familiar figure appears in the room.

"Idri!"

"Oh, Sherlock." There wasn't much surprise in his tone, it was still the look of dying or dying.

The person who came was the same female warrior who had taken them to Skull Rock Village in Daotan Town before, but she turned out to be Jack's friend.

"You know each other!" Jack quickly mixed a glass of wine and handed it to Idri, "That's right, Sherlock is asking me about building magic items, you should know more about this kind of thing." ”

As one of the seven nobles of Cormier and the eldest lady of the Comerel family, Idri is naturally clear about this kind of thing, and casually reported two names.

After chatting for a while, Sherlock quickly took someone out of the room, he didn't want to stay here as a light bulb, the small movements and tones of these two dog men and women almost made it clear to tell you that the two of them were a pure ** relationship.

The two NPCs that Idri is talking about, one is the owner of Papaloka's alchemy shop, this dwarf prophecy is very good at making magic items, but as his fame increases, he has made fewer and fewer shots, and he is also notoriously eccentric, and Sherlock does not want to go to the abuse.

The second NPC is very interesting, it turns out to be the library keeper in the Determined Adventurer's Guild, that is, the same Sip who reads books with Sherlock all night.

Sure enough, there are no ordinary people who are librarians?

Turning back to the 'Adventure Journal', Sherlock sees the bespectacled old man again.

Sipp glanced up, then raised his glasses and said, "Adventurer, isn't it enough to watch for one night, according to the rules, you won't be able to read the material again until next week." ”

"Sir Sipp, I heard Idri say that you are an excellent alchemist, and I don't know that I have no chance to ask you to help me refine something."

Hearing this, Sipu finally raised his head, "Idri, this little girl is giving me trouble, what's the matter, let's show me first." ”

Idri said that she could report her name when she said it before, which is one of the reasons why Sherlock came to Sipu first, and all three parties are members of the Determined Adventurer's Guild, so it is not abrupt to make this request.

Taking the Devil's Eye, Sipu looked at it carefully for a while before smiling and saying, "I don't know what you're going to make, I just need a new pair of glasses, if you don't mind me taking two lenses from above, I can help you once." ”

Hearing the NPC's request, Sherlock was also overjoyed, not all master fabricators would agree to sell because of the same rare material, at most it was just a little more likely.

If he found a master-level alchemist, his ghost woman's eye was unlikely to be rejected, but at the grandmaster level, there were few things that could make them feel moved by at least one piece of legendary-quality equipment.

"Don't mind, you can take half of it, and as for what to build, you can just make it according to the rest of the materials." In fact, Sherlock didn't know what magic props this thing could be made of, and he said that if it didn't match the material, it would be ruined, and it would be better to let the other party play freely.

"Alright then, you give me the colorful Arowana scales in your backpack, these two things should be enough."

Sherlock obediently took out his things, and he was already used to the fact that an NPC could see the player's backpack.

NPCs in the Forgotten Realms can even detect their minds, let alone just look at the contents of their backpacks.

"I haven't been available lately, so you can pick it up in two days." Sipp took his things and continued to look down at the books spread out on the table.

Two days later, on the day of the auction, he couldn't wait.

However, when it comes to the auction, he remembered that the things he was going to sell had not yet been delivered, and this auction organized by the players would be strictly checked for the things sent by the players themselves, and the contract would be signed after the review was passed.

So even though the deadline was tomorrow, he was ready to send things over now, especially the Tampas Glory, the source of which he had already found out, and it turned out to be a lost relic in the Temple of War in Arabell.

From the player's point of view, of course, the things that explode on the boss are their own, but from the perspective of NPCs, the ownership of this lost item is of course lost.

Fortunately, the priest of the Temple of War should not know that this thing is in his hands, and with Susar's current security environment, even if they find out, there seems to be nothing they can do about him.

Sherlock was right, the priests of the Temple of War really didn't know about it, but another organization, the War Mage Academy, had just learned the news from the lonely incense mouth, and they happened to need the artifact in need.

Cormier is now in a difficult situation both internally and externally, Yaluser wants to break the situation, integrating the power within the kingdom is only one aspect, and she also needs more support externally, so she not only loosened the trade control on Sambia, but also took out a lot of money in exchange for the support of Bow Valley.

Just the most important gift of all, the glory of Tampas was taken away by the orcs in the disaster of Arabel City.

The battle mage rescued by Sherlock last time, the purpose of the other party was to search for the silver sword of the god of war, but he didn't expect the sword to be found, but he was captured first.

By the time he woke up from his dying and asked about the whereabouts of the silver sword, and then Xiangxiang and others rushed to report the news, the time had already dragged on until now.

In fact, they also thought about getting this sword back from Sherlock, but thinking about the price of this sword, they finally hid the information from this professional player who had helped them in the past and reported the information directly to the upper echelons of the Mage Academy.

With the intelligence network of the war mage, it is not particularly difficult to find a player in the current Susar City, especially since Sherlock also registered his ID when he entered the city, so almost as soon as they received the information, they locked on to the target and sent a law enforcement team.

Sherlock, who was leisurely walking on the way to the auction, and the mage who was riding the dragon in the downtown area, finally met at the entrance of the auction house.

According to the guidance of the spell, the three battle mages directly surrounded the bewildered Sherlock.

"War Mage Academy Law Enforcement Team, please cooperate with the action and don't panic." One of them, a mage with a staff in one hand and a shield in the other, dispersed the crowd and held up a protective shield.

The sword-wielding mage's tip rested on Sherlock's shoulder, and the human immobilization technique had been unleashed.

Finally, the black-robed mage opened the magic book in his hand and interrogated.