After a quick conversation, the thief in the lead yelled and cursed in frustration, and then turned his gaze to the female player in the encirclement and the natural pet flying in mid-air.

Without talking, the others will know what to do next.

Sherlock, who was hiding in the shadow plane, also saw the movements of this group of people through Arashi's perspective, and no longer thought about what their purpose was, so he drew his scimitar and jumped out of the plane node.

This position is right behind the back of a player, and before his feet hit the ground, two scimitars climbed up the opponent's throat first.

Lightning strikes plus weakness damage, and directly kills this level 26 troubadour in seconds.

"I knew you were still there, everyone, and exploded his legendary equipment." The leading thief was the first to notice that the avatar in the team had suddenly darkened, and immediately shouted.

How did this group know that he had legendary equipment on him, and it seemed that the affirmative tone had been confirmed.

He hadn't used his iconic Blue Frog form just now, nor had he sensed detection spells like Scouting, so no one should have discovered his identity.

And if they learn his identity and dare to continue to attack him, then they really have to admire their courage.

A group of level 25 to 30 players don't have even a good piece of armor on their bodies, and they don't have a single general under his lightning and moon.

Even the duration of the Shadow Walk did not pass, and the thirty-seven players fell to the ground one after another, leaving only the thief who stubbornly tried to break through the shield of the Blossom Leaf Pedicle.

It's really not that Sherlock looks down on the other party, just with those two daggers of excellent quality, if you want to break through the shield of up to 3000, even if you stand still and let the other party chop it, it will take more than a minute, let alone face Cindy who is constantly running with butterfly feet.

Since he had this time, he also took a look at the other party's attributes with the truth horizon by the way, and there was nothing else to say, that professional talent was quite interesting.

Marauder (Rank A): Self and your team have a 3% chance to gain an additional piece of equipment when they kill a humanoid monster, which increases to 30% when facing the player.

This talent is simply born to be a robber, although it is only an A-level, but in terms of money, it is much more potential than some S-level talents, and the second transfer to a profession such as Red Road Vault Dweller or Blood Fiend, it is not too difficult for players with better skills to earn millions through this.

It seems that the possibility of vendetta can be ruled out, and it should be just a simple desire to make money.

However, this conclusion was quickly overturned, and after picking up the drops, Sherlock saw two strange props in them.

Extraction Serve: Killing the elf can extract an additional source of mana from the opponent's body (if the target is a player, it will deprive the opponent of two natural weeks of casting ability), and the remaining number of times it takes effect is 1-3.

Not to mention the rest, the mere fact that the special effect that deprives the target of their ability to cast spells after a kill is enough to prove the weirdness of such an item.

For a pure spellcasting class, this is a cruel punishment than a level drop.

As for what the source of magic is, he doesn't need to guess much, it should be another black pearl-like thing.

Source of Mana: Magic extracted from elves.

The combination of these two items can only mean one thing, someone or an organization is secretly stealing the magic of the elves.

And it's likely that this behavior has been going on for a while, otherwise it can't be explained that more than a dozen black pearls have exploded on just thirty-eight players.

"Huh!" Cindy's voice of confusion came from the side, "I think I have one of this too." ”

As she spoke, she took out a black pearl from her backpack.

In terms of appearance, this black pearl is no different from the one that burst from this group of players, and there is no deviation from the item description.

But for some reason, when Sherlock stared at the black pearl, a lion's roar faintly sounded in his mind, and when he reached out and held it in his hand, a wave of sorrow passed from above.

"Where did you get this?" He asked, handing it back

"I saw it when I was shopping, and I bought it because it looked good."

"Well, you're lucky, this should be a key prop for a certain plot."

With his years of experience in the game, he naturally linked these things together at once, and the luck of being able to buy plot props casually in shopping is really not enviable.

However, luck cannot be simply generalized, he himself is unlucky, but it does not mean that the lucky person cannot give him a little bit of this kind of thing.

Cyndy, a female star, didn't have much intention of playing games, holding this kind of prop in her hand would only destroy the integrity of this plot in vain, and now she was even more disgusted after knowing that this black pearl was obtained by killing elven creatures, so she simply gave it to him directly.

"Then thank you, if you have any help in the future, just say it." Sherlock weighed it and put it in his backpack.

In fact, he only stayed here for three days, and he didn't even have time to cut into the plot at this time, so he didn't have time to dig deep into this quest line, but the key props of the plot would never be too much, and he might use them if he let them go.

The battle here didn't last long, but because of the large number of participants, there was still quite a lot of commotion.

Many of the nearby teams looked at the distance and quietly shifted the tide of battle after seeing the strong performance of the druid as one of the few sides.

There is no way to investigate the cause of the battle between the two sides, anyway, it is better to keep a distance as much as possible from this kind of murderer who is dozens of V.

Sherlock is happy to see this kind of scene, the small beach before, there are not enough fishmen to climb up for him to brush, the key is that he can't let go of his hands and feet.

An ice mist technique accidentally blows crooked.,The most that scrapes the monster of another team is to be scolded for two sentences of robbery.,Scraping someone doesn't necessarily mean that you can negotiate well.,The system determines that you take the initiative to attack and be counterattacked, and there's no place to reason.。

Now, each side has given him a monster farm, just enough to let him use his full strength.

Before the fish-man could surround him, he silently recited a person's name in his heart, and a fresh breeze blew through his ears, drawing a magic circle in front of him.

In the magic array, a familiar figure slowly emerged, accompanied by a fierce wind.

"Who is calling me, the free and kind Wind Elemental Lord who is willing to help all who are suffering." A woman in a cyan robe said proudly in the wind.