Cindy nodded and covered her eyes with her hands.

It was only through the gap between her fingers that she secretly saw the next bloody and strange scene.

There were dozens of people standing around him like wood, and they suddenly drew their weapons, and then slashed wildly with their companions.

These people were expressionless the whole time, and even the most seriously injured people did not let out a roar, and only the desire to kill was left in their empty eyes.

And perhaps because of their lack of self-awareness, they didn't use any skills in their battles, but simply fought with their blades and limbs.

It's far bloodier than the average player fight.

And this kind of blood, in the holy and ethereal singing of the female priest, is particularly weird.

……

Three minutes later, as the last person actinized, the singing came to an abrupt end.

Cindy carefully lifted the cloak and saw that the owner of the cloak had stepped forward.

"You're dead, kill people in the city, the guards are coming soon, wait for jail." The half-elf laughed maniacally.

Although all his people are dead, he is still very happy.

Killing so many people, if you are caught by the guards, you will have to go to jail for at least a month.

In this way, his task can be said to have been overachieved, and the balance should be collected smoothly.

"Who's behind you?" Sherlock looked into the other's eyes and asked sharply.

Then, without waiting for the other party to reply, the pupils of his eyes turned into a spiral pattern.

The half-elf only felt a moment of dizziness, and his consciousness fell into chaos.

When he awoke from his dream, he found that the Sherlock were nowhere to be seen, and he himself was being dragged forward by two guards.

"Thank you two adults for saving me, I don't know if you caught the murderer?" He asked.

"What murderer?"

"It's the druid named Sherlock." He thought that the guards had not caught anyone, and said anxiously.

"Sherlock, you say?" The guard stopped, turned his head and said, "He's out of town." ”

"He killed so many people in the city, how can you let him out of the city......" The half-elf suddenly thought of something: "Wait, you call him Your Excellency?" ”

"That's right, Lord Sherlock killed the demon dragon and saved the people of the Eastern Regions from the dragon's attack, and the queen specially conferred the title of honorary citizen two days ago." The guard said this with admiration and yearning.

Although the "......" half-elf didn't know what it meant to be an honorary citizen, he could also hear from the other party's tone that his plan was probably a failure.

I could only say helplessly: "Since this is the case, don't bother the two of you, I'll go first." ”

"Go first, where are you going?"

"It's none of your business." The half-elf wanted to pull away, but found that the two guards on the left and right grabbed his arm: "What are you going to do?" ”

"What? Sending you to jail, of course. ”

"Your Excellency Sherlock has accused you of extortion and attempting to molest women, and you must serve a sentence of 15 calendar days under the law." Another guard added.

"I protest, you abuse your power, I want to appeal!"

"An adventurer who has no identity, where does he have the right to protest, and be careful that we will lock you up for a month."

This frightened, the half-elf instantly did not dare to speak again.

Different cities in the Forgotten Realm have different levels of punishment for criminals.

Some cities have lax governance, and some cities can be pardoned by paying a fine.

And some cities, such as Agolaron, because of the jealous and hateful character of the Queen of the Storm, not only are the laws strict, but there is no room for reversal after violating them.

Fifteen days is fifteen days, and even death cannot end the sentence early.

Not being able to play the game for such a long time is undoubtedly quite fatal for a player.

"Sherlock......" A resentful voice squeezed out between the half-elf's teeth.

If he could do it all over again, he would have to ......

……

At this time, Sherlock, who had already left, did not go far.

As soon as he left the city gate a few hundred meters, he vaguely felt a killing intent that had been following him left and right.

"Barack, you take Sindy first, I have a friend here to entertain."

Seeing the solemnity in Sherlock's expression, Cindy also knew that things were not simple, so she left with Barak without the slightest hesitation.

Blue Frog Form!

Horizon of Truth!

The golden pupils slowly scanned the surroundings; Erected ears listen to the oscillation of sound waves; The blue skin feels the flow of the wind.

His perception was instantly used to the extreme, and he was already clearly able to detect the existence of that killing intent.

It's just that it's a little vague from which direction it emanates.

It seems to be on the left, as if on the right, as if it is in the back, as if it is in front, and it seems to come from all directions, everywhere.

The other party has been hiding in the shadows, but he has been slow to make a move, obviously intending to kill his energy first and wait for him to reveal his flaws.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

Sherlock's state of full perceptuality didn't last long.

Since you can't find where anyone is, you can only find a way to force the other party to show up.

Dragon Language: Ice Mist!

After obtaining the full red dragon bloodline, he was already able to fully enjoy the dragon's bonus when he cast the dragon magic again.

The icy white mist mixed with the wind and frost roared forward.

Soon, a figure appeared.

Golden Shuriken!

As soon as Sherlock made a move, he felt a chill hit his back.

It's just that before he could use Yan Hui to widen the distance, two chains burst out of thin air in the void on the left and right, instantly entangled his arms and controlled him in place.

At the same time, a little fire lit up in front of him, and a scorching flame had already rushed up to him.

Rumble!

Bite!

The flames and blades, at the last moment, were stopped by a ring of white shields.

"La-la!" Flower Leaf flew into the sky brandishing the Eternal Dream.

For a moment, the originally clear sky was overcast.

Sherlock, on the other hand, managed to break free from the chains after resisting the first round of damage.

A swallow leaped into the air and landed firmly on Arashi's back.

The strength of this assassin, who has not yet appeared, is quite terrifying.

The concealment ability is definitely not inferior to Mu Ruxi, and may even be a cut higher.

The output ability is even more amazing, and the round of explosion just now, I don't know what skill it is, and I knocked out nearly 2,000 points of the shield of Hua Ye Di at once.

Now that the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, and before I find out the whereabouts of the other party, he really doesn't dare to go down to fight easily.

This is also the rogue of the druid, land battles can't fight air battles with you, air battles can't fight water battles with you.

At the moment, there is no single class that can hold down a druid on all three battlefields at the same time.

Stealthy and explosive, this assassin is a thief-related profession if not a thief.

Thieves, on the other hand, with the exception of crossbows with limited range, generally have no anti-air capabilities.

Sherlock can now sit back and go.

However, he is now also a person on the combat power rankings.

Someone is making trouble for him, and it would be a bit of a shame if he just ran away in disgrace.

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