On the question of why the forty-odd people only open three rooms, Sherlock also explained:

"I, the lich, a room. The sad beastman and the black dragon cub shared a room. This succubus has a separate room. What the? There were forty people left, oh, they didn't stay in the hotel, they just came to help us with our luggage, and then left. ”

As for Lilo? She had her own estate and went back after the ball, though she extended an invitation to Evelyn and rejected Sherlock's request to take a few dozen people to live on her estate temporarily.

However, Evelyn quickly declined Lilo's invitation.

Pay the money, deposit, and room card in one go.

Sherlock then squeezed into the fast lane with dozens of people, and the big mouth opened, and a group of players howled and took pictures like crazy.

Then it fell rapidly, and when it reached a deeper place underground, there was another ghost crying wolf howl, and there were even players who pulled out their weapons and tried to go up and stab them in the mouth elevator.

But he was stopped by Blue.

After arriving at the place, a bunch of people walked out in an uproar, and then the black dragon dog Dan rushed into a room at great speed, closed the door and locked it.

After the players were hopeless in breaking the door, they also swarmed into a room, which of course could not have been crowded with so many people, which led to a hand-to-hand fight, and the entire passage was filled with the sound of fighting and shouting.

When a tenant opened the door, he wanted to curse, but when he saw the battle in the aisle, he immediately retracted.

The beast belonged to the saddest man in the city, walking into the room alone, huddled in a crowd of goblins and kobolds and crying alone.

As for Xueba, he was pressed in the corner by the crowded players, occasionally helping to repair his body or something, and the players were still quite measured, generally not killing their hands, not playing armor, after all, they were all their own people, and it was okay to break their arms and legs.

Give priority to short legs, who knows if you don't grab the place in the room, will you be driven back to the dungeon?

As for Sherlock, he unhurriedly picked an empty room by himself, and the players who entered were all carried out by him, and Evelyn, after hesitating for a long time, had Sherlock's room on one side and a room with a lot of people on the other, even if she stayed in the aisle, because the fight was too fierce, she finally had to walk into Sherlock's room with a red face.

So when Sherlock sat in his chair and looked at Evelyn who was sitting on the bed with a shy expression on her face, the players shouted outside and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Lord Sherlock, why don't you let those players kill themselves? If I sleep outside, if one or two run out to play, I will take their bodies back directly, which is likely to cause protests from players, and if it leads to a decline in word of mouth, there will be more or less withdrawal from the game. The main thing is that it's very convenient! Ah wait! ”

As if he knew something, Blue said:

"This was all something that Master Sherlock had planned in the first place, right? In order to create the situation in front of you, Gao Ming, really Gao Ming, Lord Sherlock has a plan. ”

Sherlock did not answer Blue's words, and finally told Evelyn:

"Remember to drink more hot water, I'll go out first."

Closing the door, Sherlock faces the riot that has been caused by snatching the hotel's place.

"Warriors of the Dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom." Sherlock spoke, and the commotion quickly subsided, and Sherlock beckoned:

"Let's go, I'll take you to see something delicious and fun."

Sherlock said to the players.

"Bang!"

The door to the dog's room opened suddenly, and then he saw the dogan rushing out, shouting:

"I'm going too!"

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The night in Winterfell was as lively as ever.

The busiest commercial districts during the day are still open at night, and there is no curfew in Winterfell, and the night and day in the Underworld are actually about the same.

"Sell earthworms, the most sassy and delicious earthworms!"

In front of a Winterfell barbecue stand, a variety of delicacies are displayed.

Umegawa Cool is facing the ingredients at the barbecue stall, taking pictures frantically with the game's built-in system.

"Wo Cao, this barbecue is too real, this roasted soil and tree roots, and this earthworm, this roasted spider legs, my God, this taste ......"

Hoe He muttered to himself on the side, and the burning chest hair on the side followed:

"Don't think about it, you don't have a magic stone, and it's not open to recharge yet, so it's just a matter of seducing you, and when the mall opens in the future, heavy krypton will be over."

"yes, look at the post called Marco Pineapple, everything in Winterfell can be bought with magic stones! The games are all the same, how do you become stronger without kryptonite? ”

Sylvanas followed.

"That's what Sister Gass said."

"Truth."

The players on the side also chimed in.

Of course, there is more than one kind of barbecue in Winterfell, and there are tea restaurants everywhere, and tea culture is an important culture in the underworld, and there is naturally no shortage of tea culture in Winterfell.

The dog was already drooling, but he had no money, and when he saw all kinds of bloody chrysanthemum tea, he was almost uncontrollable.

But Sherlock doesn't cost money, as he said before:

"I'll take you to see something delicious and fun."

I've seen it all, do you have any special requirements? That's a bit excessive!

Yoda and the Beast didn't come, neither did the Lich Scholar, and only forty players followed, Evelyn and the dog.

The beast was still crying, "If you can bring me a cup of black tea when you come back, I may feel better." ”

So the players are looking around for where to sell black tea, although they didn't receive the quest prompt, but they completely regarded finding black tea as an adventure task, as for what they would get from the beast, they didn't think about it, probably a workbook?

No way, no matter how bad the dog planning is, it won't be bad to this extent.

Sherlock took them out, mainly to take them to relax, relax, and by the way, to make a little preparation in advance.

Sherlock already has a perfect plan to connect players with Winterfell and the entire underworld, the factory labor plan is one part, and the opening of a player-exclusive union organization in Winterfell to make money, which is the second part, so of course more players are needed now to help promote the publicity, and it will not be abrupt when new content is launched in Winterfell in the future.

The size of the forty players is not very small and easy to control, so it is completely possible for them to go back and write the strategy.

Just as Sherlock was taking the players around to take a look, there was a commotion in the crowd in front of them......

(Ask for a commuter pass recommendation ticket!) ）