"Miss Mierlu, you also saw that this mission is too dangerous, I wonder if you can give us a little reward first."

"Adventurer, I really can't get anything right now, but as long as you can send me to the Lost Soul Mountain, you can get what you want."

A familiar name and a familiar voice made Sherlock stop himself, he had heard Karin say that he had gone out with a group of adventurers, but he didn't expect to meet him in this place now.

How could this powerless tavern waiter think of going to Lost Soul Mountain, it was not a good place to go.

"Miss Mierlu, I'm sorry, but if we don't get paid enough, we'll have to give up your commission."

"How can you do this, we have clearly discussed it."

"Then I'm sorry, we have to go first."

Sherlock squatted on a branch next to him and watched the group of players run away, this kind of escort mission wants to give up but it will affect the faction's bias, and fortunately they don't have paladins in it, otherwise this behavior can directly deprive the other party of the ability to cast spells.

Mi Erlu, who was left alone in the swamp, looked at the fog around her, and her face showed a look of despair, her ability to control the wind element was gradually getting stronger, but without the teacher's teaching, she could only barely create a small whirlwind technique, which could not cause any damage to the monsters who were at least level 25 here.

And the tribe of green-clawed lizardmen who had plundered her before was not far away, and she could be caught again at any time, and if that was the case, she would definitely settle her life before she was humiliated.

These greedy adventurers shouldn't have believed them in the first place, and that damn half-elf druid......

"Yo, my dance partner, the beautiful and charming Miss Mierlu, why is she crying here alone, what is there to be sad about, it makes me happy to say it."

As soon as she thought of someone, a familiar voice suddenly appeared behind her, and Mi Erlu immediately recalled the figure in her memory that he had teased several times.

Turning his head, he saw the lightning-bolt-shaped mark on the other party's forehead and the unicorn badge on his chest, Mi Erlu confirmed the identity of the person who came, wiped the tears with both hands and said with a smile: "Has anyone ever told you that you should give the other party a warm embrace at this time." ”

"I'm sorry, but no one seems to be so ...... with me"

Sherlock was in the middle of his sentence when the half-elf in front of him, who had not stopped sobbing, crashed into his arms.

"Hey, I said Mir, if you're looking to have a romantic encounter with me, all I can say is sorry to say that a few light bulbs have come over." He pointed to the green-clawed lizard who was charging at his side, and said indignantly.

He enjoys the feeling of beauty in his arms, but there are always some people who don't know much about amorous feelings.

Transform into a natural - Swamp Giant Frog!

Sherlock curled his tongue and placed Mill on a nearby tree.

Frozen Touch, a cold light appeared on his hand, and he propped one hand on the shoulder of the green-clawed lizard man in front, freezing the other party and jumping out at the same time.

Dodging the lizardman's charge, his three-colored, four-edged sword flew in the air with a colorful glow, and in less than 30 seconds, a total of four monsters fell to the ground.

This level 25 ordinary monster can't sustain him three sword strikes, so it's really not a challenge.

It's just that I've just cleaned up a wave of monsters that are in the way, and the people who are in the way are here again, and the players who left just now have returned.

Instead of seeing the expected situation where the NPC was besieged, a druid player stood next to a pile of monster corpses, which made people puzzled.

"Mogg, what's going on, that NPC can't be dead, then we're not cocooning ourselves."

"No way, there's no body of her on the ground."

"It's impossible for her to run far in such a little time."

The players muttered in the distance, but didn't want Sherlock to hear all of their conversation.

In fact, there is a team channel in the game, but except in some special circumstances, few people will use it instead of more convenient language communication, which also provides a broader stage for Sherlock to show eavesdropping maniacs.

Let's just say, Mi Erlu's hidden mission doesn't seem simple, and most people won't be willing to give up like this, it turns out that they are playing a trick to get away with it.

This trick is very useful.,When you encounter an NPC without force.,It's really possible to increase the task reward at one time.,That is, if it's discovered.,The favorability of the two is estimated to be cleared.。

"Hello, let's find another half-elf female NPC, have you seen it?" A female player in the opposite team walked out and asked, her voice was soft, and her appearance was medium, which should be considered a more common cute girl.

Although the other party's behavior is very bad, Sherlock, a professional gamer, has never done anything shameless for money before, so he can't stand on the moral high ground to accuse them.

And they don't seem to have done anything wrong except morality.

After all, NPCs, in high intelligence, are only virtual, and in the end they are only to serve players.

"See, go there!" Sherlock snapped at a glance and said nonsense.

It wouldn't be bad if he could trick these people away, so he wouldn't have to use a knife.

It's just that Mirlou is just an ordinary person after all, and it's a bit difficult for a strong man to hide in a tree and not make any movement.

The grinding sound of a slippery foot attracted the players who stopped below.

"Friend, this is our quest NPC, she was accidentally lost just now, let's take her away immediately." Knowing that the other party was lying to them, this group of people still didn't make a move.

As he spoke, one of the druids in the opposing team turned into a spotted leopard and climbed the tree, but before he could climb twice, a blue-yellow air flow flew past his ear, pierced his claws on the trunk, and fell directly down in panic.

"Friend, what do you mean?" Seeing their teammates being attacked, the other four members of the team drew their weapons one after another, ready to make a move.

"Oh, it's not interesting, now this NPC is mine, how about giving me a face." Sherlock picked up a Wind Thunder shuriken between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand again, and said politely.

"What the hell do you say......" As soon as the elven man led by him spoke, he suddenly saw the information in the team channel, and he could only hold back his anger, "Friend, I am the captain of the elite team in the world of dancing, this NPC is indeed the first one we met, you don't follow the rules like this." ”

"I'm the captain of the second regiment of Wanbang's main force, and I don't know if this face is enough." Sherlock didn't actually wear the guild badge, but just pretended to be used to it, and said it in a moment.

The group obviously wouldn't believe his nonsense, but that wind and thunder shuriken directly knocked out two-thirds of Damoma's blood, and this combat power had to be feared.