Resisting the urge to add all the freedom attribute points to intelligence, Sherlock pondered the meaning behind the equipment.

It's a bit unbelievable that something like this can burst out in a level 15 dungeon.

When you think about it, this dungeon seems a bit intriguing in terms of both the plot and the difficulty of the challenge, and what happens next is even more bizarre.

Sherlock was about to leave the dungeon with everything he had put away, but the sudden murmur of the metal cage girl reminded him of something.

Theoretically, as long as you leave the dungeon, the task of rescuing the half-dragon girl is completed, so it seems a bit too bad for this living dragonborn creature to leave without a little of her blood.

This is the bloodline of an ancient metal dragon, and I don't know how advanced it is compared to the average adult five-colored dragon.

That boss drank so much and didn't die, it shouldn't matter if he put one or two bottles, just leave the dungeon when he's about to die.

With this mentality, Sherlock walked over with a knife in one hand and a reagent bottle in the other, and then raised the other party's left hand.

To be honest, his current behavior is a little obscene, and the special object is still a comatose pink-clothed little Lori, if others know, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape the name of pervert in his life, but fortunately, he is the only one in the copy now, and he can do whatever he wants.

However, it seems that Io (the creator of dragons) can't bear to see his half-breed descendants being violated in this way, and before Sherlock can use the knife, a tearing pain comes from his right arm.

Turning his head, he saw that his right arm was already a blur of flesh and blood, and the missing piece was being chewed in the girl's mouth.

Then, as if he was not satisfied with the taste, he spit directly on the ground after chewing two bites.

it.,Wasn't it okay when I was drunk by the boss just now.,How can it be his turn to be mental.,This bite force can't be regarded as losing the ability to fight.。

Sherlock watched from a distance for a while, and when he saw that the other party had lost his movement, he cautiously walked up again.

As soon as he touched the girl's arm, he saw the other party's blood basin bite fiercely, he couldn't imagine why such a small mouth could grow so big, could it be that the bloodline of the dragon clan had mutated.

Fortunately, this time he was prepared, and as soon as there was a movement, he stuffed the pork chops in his hand and blocked the girl's mouth.

Seeing that the other party began to chew and swallow, Sherlock knew that he had succeeded, and quickly cut through the skin to catch the silver blood flowing out.

Before he could reach a fifth of the way, the pork chop had already been swallowed in its entirety, and he quickly took out a piece from his backpack and stuffed it again.

In the end, after taking two bottles and consuming nearly 20 pork chops, he had no choice but to stop his inhumane forced blood donation and leave the copy.

The time he took to dig out the pork chops was almost not as fast as the girl's faster and faster chewing speed, and as the other party's physical strength recovered, the body's ability to heal itself seemed to have been strengthened, and the small wound drawn by Bingluo quickly healed, and there was not even a wound.

Two bottles are almost enough, put away the things Sherlock is ready to go back, and the three brothers who died back to Xiaolin Town and Tian Ling'er are already waiting for him at the Crescent Moon Tavern.

"Now, do you still have pork chops?" A weak voice suddenly came from behind him.

He was shocked, and immediately looked back, and saw a girl in pink standing behind him expressionlessly, one hand still clutching his leather armor jacket.

"Do you still have pork chops?" Seeing that the druid did not reply, the girl asked again.

At this time, Sherlock also reacted, although he was surprised why the NPC in the copy would run out with him, but the fact was that the girl in pink in front of him was Camui who was trapped in the cage in the previous copy, and even the weak state in the copy was brought out together.

"The pork chops are gone, do you want to eat snake meat?"

Seeing that the other party did not object, Sherlock took out a huge amount of roasted snake meat, which was decomposed when he brushed the mutated golden thread snake before, and all of them were made into roast meat by him, which should be enough to eat.

Well, he retracted his last sentence, and Kamui's stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he didn't react at all when he threw down all kinds of cooking, and finally he even took out the charcoal-grilled spider legs at the bottom of the box, and was still eaten up.

This is probably the first person to fully embrace his dark cuisine.

"Let's go, my father should be in a hurry." After eating for seven minutes, Camyi hiccuped and jumped on Sherlock's back, put his arms around his neck and pointed in the direction of Kobayashi.

The confused Sherlock didn't have any better ideas at this time, anyway, he was going back to Xiaolin Town, so he should be regarded as the reward for those two bottles of blood, and the specific situation would only be said when he saw the trigger of the copy.

Along the way, he also asked Kamui a lot of questions, how she was caught, who her father was, and so on.

Although this NPC has few words, it is not a cold character unexpectedly, and most of his inquiries have given concise answers, and he has a vague understanding of the background of the dungeon he heard before.

"I'm sorry, I just released two tubes of blood from you while you were unconscious." After chatting all the way, Sherlock still confessed his behavior, a bunch of refreshable data and an NPC that can chat with you normally, he always has a hard time treating them with a standard.

"Do you want more, just give me some meat."

Well, he knew it was going to be like this, Kamyi's focus always seemed to be on the normal channel, and his own blood came out of her mouth like boiled water.

Although he was carrying a man on his back, the weight did not affect Sherlock's movement speed, and the low-level monsters around him did not cause any additional trouble to his return to the city, and the two of them rushed to the Crescent Crescent Tavern at dawn.

"Sherlock, you got Camui out." Seeing them come back, Yiqi said happily.

"Why, you know the NPCs will come out with me."

"Won't she follow you out, the mission description says to rescue the children who were taken away?" One foot glanced at the mission introduction, and at this time it was already displayed as completed.

Yes, I knew that asking him was also a vain question, and the three brothers knew at a glance that it was a game white, and it was not only Camyi who was locked up in the copy at that time.

Everyone else will refresh directly to their respective homes when the dungeon ends, but she is the only one who follows out of the dungeon, which is a situation that normal people will suspect.

"Okay, now that you've been rescued, let's hurry up and hand in the mission, you should know where Kamuyi's father's home is."

At Sherlock's urging, the group left the Crescent Tavern.