"I still have to continue to collect medicinal herbs, by the way, I heard from the teacher that you have branches of the fire tree, can you sell me a piece."

"Do you have any new ideas?" Sherlock remembered the scene when the other party was chased by the mosquito in the forest before, and said with some suspicion: "It's okay to send you, but can you let me watch when you refine the medicine." ”

Tian Ling'er's alchemy level is still recognized by him, and in some ways, even he is ashamed of himself.

His strength is that his basic skills are relatively solid, and he rarely makes mistakes in both handling materials and refining techniques.

And Tian Ling'er, who is free by nature, has unbridled imagination and creativity, and a clue can be seen from the seven enhancement potions he has developed with different effects.

Especially the last Shichimi bean, with Sherlock's elm head, I never imagined that I would combine those 15 ingredients together.

So he was still very interested in his senior sister's new potion, and he didn't mind paying for a ticket.

"If you don't say that I will let you help, such a good helper is not easy to find, let's talk about it when the time comes, but you must not sell it to me."

Tian Ling'er's performance conquered Sherlock, but Sherlock's ability was also recognized by Tian Ling'er.

"Well, don't worry, then I'll go first."

After breaking up with Tian Ling'er, Sherlock hurried to Sequoia Town, and no accidents happened along the way, except for a few mobs accidentally attracted by Lan, and he rushed back to Sequoia Town before dawn.

He was already about to reach the limit of the online time, and he had been running at a speed of 6 yards for more than three hours, even in the game, he felt a trace of mental fatigue, which was no longer relieved by eating and cooking, and he needed to go offline and rest as soon as possible.

When he came to Newt's pet shop, he walked straight in, and it seemed that the other party had already taken care of the mushroom man's business.

"You're here, have you got the information?" Newt pulled him aside and asked.

Sherlock took out a piece of parchment and handed it over and said, "This should be it, you can take a look." ”

Newt took a look at it and put away the parchment, "That's right, the evidence of the collusion between the Demon Sun Elves and the Demon Clan, they should be able to make up their minds this time." ”

Although he got the information, the sadness on his face did not diminish in the slightest, and he continued with a bitter face: "You have completed these two missions very well, and you were supposed to ...... the last task, but now, there is a little accident. ”

"What, what's wrong?" Sherlock was the happiest to hear the accident, and there was surprise when there was an accident, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he asked pretending to be concerned.

"The mission sent by Sandaba was attacked, and the messenger Kodek was kidnapped, and it seems that the people of the black blood did it."

"The people of the black blood?" Sherlock hadn't heard of the organization yet, and the authorities wouldn't let go of this good opportunity to inquire about it.

"The Black-Blood People are an organization of beasts of all kinds, who believe in Mara, the god of hunting, and have a special interest in killing, and every quarter, the beasts of different regions engage in a hunting game called the Supreme Hunt......"

Listening to Newt's story, Sherlock already understood what the people of the black blood represented, and also realized the importance of this matter.

The geographical location of the city of Sandaba is very important, so it has also led to the city has been in a state of combat readiness, this time in the face of the demon invasion, in addition to the various creatures living in the Supreme Forest, the largest main force is Sandaba located on the back of Cape Asker.

It's just that at this time, the mission sent to discuss the war with the coalition forces was attacked by the people of black blood, and the envoy Kodeko became the prey of this hunting game.

"The prey of the supreme hunt must be an intelligent creature, but that group of werewolves usually kidnap those greedy adventurers, how can they risk the possibility of causing public anger to attack the Terran mission this time."

Werewolf, Sandaba, Mission, these words are concatenated together, and Sherlock immediately thinks of many things.

The dispute between the Mystic Warlock and the Meteor Guild.

The scene of a brutal massacre.

A terrible plague from man-made.

All of these things now point to one place, the supreme hunt!

His conjecture was also affirmed by the other party, and Newt, who was already worried, became even heavier: "I don't know what happened to Lupin's side, this situation may be a bit special, I hope there will be no accidents." ”

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Sherlock almost understood the situation, and he must have tried his best to participate in this kind of dramatic plot.

"Our men have gone to negotiate with the werewolf leader Nalno, and if necessary, I will let Hathaway go to you." As he spoke, Newt pointed to the white owl not far away.

Before, Sherlock was also curious about how NPCs could communicate without communicators, but fortunately between mages, magic items such as communication crystals still existed.

Those professions who don't know magic don't always have to find mages to pass on information, and mages probably won't be willing to work part-time messengers.

Now he finally found another way to get in touch, but the owl doesn't seem to have the ability to locate.

Newt's mission was over for the time being, and Sherlock didn't have anything to do in a hurry, so he found a safe place and went offline to rest.

Three hours later, he woke up from his slumber again.

"Axia, the meal is ready."

After two bites of fried cakes, he was about to enter the game again, but Eleven stopped him behind him.

"Axia, your deposit has reached fifty thousand, and according to the rules set for me, I am going to fulfill your first goal."

"Oh, no problem!" Sherlock had two goals for Eleven, and buying a house was only the second priority.

"Also, while you were playing, your teacher sent a message."

Xia, I saw the video you took, and may your life be as colorful as it.

The teacher's message is always so short, and there is never a short interrogation from the parents, only a full of chicken soup for the soul, which is probably a common problem of being a teacher for a long time.

"Eleven, help me get back."

"Okay, please."

"Teacher......" Sherlock only said one beginning but didn't know what to say next, obviously the only relative, he didn't seem to have anything to say.

"Is that all there are to you?"

He hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say, and not wanting to say a word.

"Just those two words."

After saying that, Sherlock quickly put on his helmet, and his consciousness instantly left reality.