"Why, are you too?" Sherlock listened to them, and it was no surprise that he was probably on a mission of faith like him.

"Of course, exterminate the trolls!" The ranger, the leader of the three, walked over and said, "Don't mind being together, trolls aren't that easy to deal with." ”

Sherlock clicked on the confirmation and entered the team, of course he couldn't ask for someone willing to lead the way, the professions of the three were just as he guessed, Ranger Whiskey, Drew Iran, Priest Tequila, all of them were level 15.

This kind of team that you can know by looking at the name is a fixed team, he is actually a little disgusted, because he can't help but be on the weak side.

"It's the first time to do a faith mission, a person dares to come out and brush trolls, it's not a small courage." Whiskey chatted very familiarly.

"It's fine!" As long as it's not a monster that exceeds level 20, he still has the confidence to brush it alone, even if it's out of the command, it's not unsure, but there is no need to explain this matter to a few people in front of him, and he asked with a sloppy eye: "Have you brushed it many times?" ”

"Hehe, show you and don't call it out." Whiskey smiled and didn't answer his question, instead showing off his Melicay badge.

Merrikai's badge is a unicorn with golden horns and blue eyes, which is very delicate in appearance, and the key is that this badge of whiskey has been upgraded to the intermediate level.

It's not that there are no players with the Crazy Liver Badge, and there are not a few who have upgraded the badge to the intermediate level in the past few days, but it's rare that the level hasn't fallen, and the three people in front of them, depending on the situation, should have upgraded the badge to the intermediate level.

"Well, awesome, let me tell you, I won't be able to raise it to a high-level ...... in a few days"

Tequila was also quite troubled by the fact that his friend was going to show off his badge when he saw someone, so he pressed Rum down with a color.

Then he grabbed the conversation and said: "The troll's camp is not so easy to find, it will be very troublesome to do this task for the first time, come with us, and you can complete the task early and take the next one." ”

These people are probably the legendary Liver Emperor, and following them can indeed save a lot of time, and he also has something he wants to ask them.

"Thank you very much." Sherlock thanked them and walked with them.

Along the way, he finally learned from Rum that the attributes of the Intermediate Mericay Badge were not the dual-weapon mastery he had imagined, but the bonus of natural spells, which inevitably disappointed him a little.

"Rum, when are you going to get to the senior badge?" Illyrion had no reason to lie to him, and could only hope that the high-level badge would come out with this attribute.

"It depends on luck, it will take more than a month, and the badge upgrade is to do the upgrade task, and the specific time is not easy to say." Rum was obviously much more reliable than whiskey, and gave a time with a slight calculation in mind.

"Rum, you're too conservative, why does it take so long, I think you can be promoted to a senior level in a natural week." Whiskey escaped from the suppression of the two, jumped up to refute Rum's judgment, and then said excitedly: "When the time comes, I envy the two heretics of the Death Star Shinichi and Shirley, I have thought of a nickname, how about calling the Three Musketeers, I am called the Sword of Judgment, Alain, you ......"

With a "snap", Tequila slapped the back of the whiskey's head, "You're sick again, aren't you, three, sword, guest, judge, judge, sword." ”

The tequila's slap was really merciless, and the whiskey didn't even resist anything but holding his head.

Since the system can acquiesce to this action between teammates, the intimacy between these three must be quite high, and it is estimated that there is no problem with kissing.

Oh, I forgot to mention, tequila is female, and in the Forgotten Realm, players want to make some intimate actions between players, especially between the opposite sex, which needs to be determined by intimacy, and once the action exceeds the limit, the system will let you know what is cruel.

For example, Tequila's current action, if Sherlock goes up to do this, the system will default to your malicious attack, and if you change the object to Agave, lightning strikes are only the lowest punishment.

"Don't think you're a woman, ah! I wouldn't dare hit you, but, ah! O messenger of nature! Disdain to bully the weak. ”

Although embarrassed, but the whiskey did not show weakness on his lips, a mouthful of messengers, a mouthful of justice on the side of Sherlock was a little embarrassed, he felt that his already not very high double merchants had a tendency to be pulled down.

He silently walked a little farther away, and he really couldn't imagine how the three of them got together.

"Rum, how did you meet?"

Hearing Sherlock ask this question, Rum, who had always seemed wooden and simple, panicked instantly, and his body trembled.

"That's how we know anyway, hehe, hehe." Rum laughed awkwardly and strode forward

……

Under Rum's lead, several people found the troll's temporary camp very smoothly, this place is very hidden, if Sherlock is allowed to find it himself, it is estimated that he may not be able to find it for a whole day, it can only be said that this three-person team really has some ability.

This forest troll is one of many types of trolls, and its green skin is covered in dense pus-filled sores, which is disgusting, and is an absolute nightmare existence for people with cleanliness fetishness and dense phobia.

There are about sixty or seventy of them, and it's a waste of time to clean them up alone.

"These forest trolls' abscesses will emit a terrible pungent gas once they rupture, I hope you can withstand it." Rum kindly reminded.

"Every time I get a troll farming task, I feel the urge to give up." Tequila, as a woman, can still chat with a few people normally at the moment, and he thinks it's already amazing.

"It's good that I'm an archer."

As soon as the whiskey finished speaking, Rum and Sherlock shot angry eyes, so why do you say melee hard, this is one of the reasons.

Troll Hunter (Elite): Level 17, Health 2518, Skill Tear, Regeneration, Berserk Strike.

"All of Troll Hunter's attacks come with toxin damage, and they have a strong burst of power, be careful, don't OT the output." Tequila saw that Sherlock was killing this kind of monster for the first time, and posted the monster attributes.

“OK！” He nodded in understanding, it seems that he has no chance to be a tank this time, he originally chose the druid to prepare to play support, but after joining the company, he played as an output assassin.

"Let's get started!"

At the tequila's command, Rum's hair began to grow wildly, and his size began to increase, and the last unusually huge mandrill appeared in front of everyone's eyes.