"You see that I am a transformation druid, the talent for spellcasting is very weak, and I don't have this qualification, or you let me go and let me help you find a better one."

"If you have a single-round spell casting talent, you are indeed not qualified, but among the people who can be possessed within the scope of this seal, your consciousness and physical strength are the highest, and you can accommodate my strength and wisdom to the greatest extent." This also surprised Nick, "Besides, I don't have time to find a new body, and it's not easy to make a gap between a person's soul and body." ”

Hearing this, Sherlock immediately thought about why Nick was able to possess it so easily, and finally a trace of anger finally appeared in his heart, and he roared: "Could it be that those ghosts from the past few days were all sent by you." ”

The previous story didn't have much to do with him, so he could handle it calmly, but he was really moved when he helped those ghosts complete their obsessions, and his Virgin's heart was greatly satisfied, if it was all just Nick's deception, he really couldn't accept it.

"Ou, don't worry, these are true, weak people like them who don't understand the preciousness of life, being able to sleep forever is indeed the best destination." Just as he doesn't look like a person who can't cast spells, Nick also looks down on, and even hates anyone who gives up his life easily, because he is so eager to live, even in the most humble form.

"Okay, I've been talking for more than 20 years, and this will be the last time we'll see each other, my friend."

If it were possible, Sherlock would definitely smash this person who was holding him affectionately with one punch, but in the sea of consciousness, he was completely controlled by others, and he couldn't do any action to resist.

As Nick's consciousness gradually dissipated, the scenery on the window shook, and he knew that it should be the other party who was driving the body that belonged to him.

We cut the perspective to the outside.

At this moment, Sherlock had already snatched the Eternal Dream from Flower Leaf Ty, and then with the other hand, he grabbed the Twilight Sword lying on the ground, and then said to himself, "Forget, thank you for bringing such a precious thing, otherwise I really don't know what to do with this broken sword." ”

The power on the Sword of Twilight is the only thing he fears now, except for the descendants of the Lord of Twilight, no one else can really control this sword, but the Eternal Dream with the same energy can just absorb the power from above, and after absorbing it, it can also help him resurrect.

Sherlock gripped the Eternal Dream and the Sword of Dusk in both hands, and a wave of energy connected the two, and then a sunset orange-yellow light flowed down the passage.

Until the light on the Dusk Sword completely disappeared and turned into an ordinary giant sword, which was thrown to the ground by him, and the Eternal Dream, which was originally pure white, had been stained with a hint of orange and yellow, and it looked even more dreamy.

"Sherlock, look, this will be the most beautiful view you will ever see in your life, it will be both the end of a life and the beginning of a life." He shouted with his hands on the eternal dream.

The next moment, a holy and dazzling light bloomed from the flower, instantly illuminating the entire night sky that was illuminated.

When Sherlock in the sea of consciousness saw this scene, a sense of peace and tranquility suddenly drowned out all his other emotions, and even the intense fear generated at that moment disappeared in the next moment.

In this peace and tranquility, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he seemed to hear the angel singing in his ear, and finally broke away from the game.

"Eh, why did Siricy entrust me to such a person......"

……

"Ahh Sherlock, who suddenly woke up from his sleep, took off his helmet and slapped himself several times.

"Eleven!"

"Eleven!"

"Eleventh ——!"

"Axia, the eleventh has just changed the body of the Galaxy 250, and there is no problem with the hearing system."

Hearing the familiar voice of the eleventh, most of the panic in Sherlock's heart disappeared, fortunately, he should not be dead, and it was all fake.

As a professional gamer, Sherlock has died in virtual games not tens of thousands, but thousands, and even killed more than a dozen times in a single day.

Therefore, he can deal with everything that happens in the game with a mentality that Tarzan collapses and does not change color, of course, including death.

Anyway, it's all fake, and what's there to be afraid of, these are the words he comforted himself when he first started playing the game.

Only this time, as Nick said, the feeling of blurring consciousness was far more terrifying than sudden death, and he almost thought he was really dead.

"Gollum, Gollum......" After pouring two glasses of water in a row, Sherlock finally relented, "Eleven, help me bring up the Forgotten Realm's character data." ”

He wondered what would happen to Nick when he took over his body, as it didn't seem to have happened in the Forgotten Realm.

According to the experience of previous games, it is generally the result that the player dies and drops the level, and the NPC will appear in the game in a different way.

"Okay, Asha." Eleven, as usual, immediately displayed the data on the light curtain.

"The level has dropped by one level, the attributes have not changed, and there is no shortage of things." Fortunately, it didn't explode, and it didn't cause any permanent damage, but the experience gained from killing Xue Qiong was all lost.

And thinking of Xue Qiong, a more painful thing jumped out, when the other party died, the fall of the place, he didn't have time to pick it up, Nick probably couldn't look at it, and I don't know which lucky one was cheaper in the end.

"Ah, my heart, my heart hurts, I can't do it......"

"Asha, there's nothing wrong with your heart."

"Eleven, I know."

After struggling on the ground for 5 minutes, Sherlock picked up his senses and checked the information in the player's log.

From the moment he was possessed.

System Prompt: The Flower of Eternity absorbs the power of life and death and gains strengthening.

This is reasonable, but I don't know how strong it is.

System Hint: You used resurrection on Nick.

Is the light he saw before he lost consciousness a resurrection technique, this formation is a bit big.

System Prompt: Nick used the Imperius Curse on you, the charm judgment failed, the Necromantic Resistance judgment failed, the soul was extinguished, and the player died.

System Hint: You kill Nick and gain 1 experience.

The two prompts were less than 10 seconds apart, which was a bit puzzling, how could he kill Nick in such a short period of time when he was already dead.

The experience is all in hand, and no one else is involved, which proves that it was not the other party who blew himself up, and no one else helped him, but he killed the other party alone.

"Strange!" Until the end of the time of death, Sherlock couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only decide to go online first to see the situation.