Chapter 302: Advanced Harpist

"Little brat, it's just a pet, what's wrong with borrowing it to play with." A female gamer in a bright red coat said commandingly.

"I said, she's my friend, if you don't want to die, get out of the way."

"The tone is quite big, if you have a kind of you, you will do it, I will stand here and let you cut it." The female gamer's partner was also shouting on the sidelines.

There are a total of five players in this group, and the badge should be a guild, and opposite them is a human boy Aigao who is holding an Eevee.

The cause of the quarrel between the two anti-anti is not complicated, Eevee, as a rare goblin life, is a representative creature of the cute line, and it is easy to attract the attention of others.

Ordinary people or players, it's okay to look at it twice or take a photo around a few words of praise, but the behavior of this group of people is a bit excessive, just reach out and hug it, don't say it, the most hateful thing is their words.

For the druids and rangers, the natural companion is never as simple as a pet, they are a companion, a friend, a loved one, and any insult to them can be seen as a provocation to them.

What's more, Bui is a true friend and relative of Aigao, and he has always felt guilty about what happened back then, and now Bouie is almost like his scales, and he can't tolerate anyone's insults.

Just when Ai Gao couldn't help but take the bow, two hands, one left and one right, pressed on his shoulders.

On one side, of course, is Sherlock, and on the other side is Jack.

When entering Susar, the player has a system prompt, and the situation of the NPC is not far from there, at this time, taking the initiative to attack is tantamount to looking for death, and the opposite few are players even if they die, it is only a matter of experience, and this kind of trade can not be worth it.

Sherlock didn't bother with those people too much, picked up Booy, who was panicking on the side, and pulled Ai Gao out of the crowd of onlookers.

"Cut, boring!" Of course, the team led by the female player would not make a move, and left the tavern during Jack's chase.

Their behavior is already quite bad for Cormier, who pays attention to etiquette and humility, of course, it doesn't matter if there are no NPCs to see it, but in public, if you don't want to be deducted from your local prestige, it's best not to go too far, so as not to cause public anger.

Of course, there is also a very important reason for Jack's identity, many players who have stayed in Susar for a long time know that Jack, the tavern waiter, is not as simple as he appears.

The best example of this is that Idri, the eldest lady of the Comerel family, would often come to her for a drink, and she would drink all night, meaning that she would not come out of the tavern until the next day.

Therefore, many people will call Jack, a handsome tavern waiter, a little white face.

However, would a woman like Idre, who likes adventure and challenge, really like a little white face, the answer is, of course, no.

When Jack walked into a box with Sherlock, he revealed his identity, the harp badge under the night sky on his chest emitting a faint glow.

Harpist badges are sensible to each other, but they are also divided into levels, Sherlock's is the lowest, unless the other party can reveal it, it can't be sensed, and Jack's one, looking at the shape, is much more advanced.

"Don't be surprised by who I am." Jack put away the badge and continued: "I didn't expect to meet the people of the organization at such a time, I don't know what mission you came to Susar, is it for the coronation of Aaron V?" ”

"By the way, it's mainly for an auction."

"Then you didn't come at the right time." Jack said with a sigh.

"What's wrong?"

It was undoubtedly a lucky thing for Sherlock to meet a high-level harpist, and Susar really needed someone to explain to him the current situation, even if he couldn't profit from it, and it would be good to avoid being affected by the pond fish.

The game of the Forgotten Realm never cares whether the player lives or dies.,The plot happens when it happens.,It's up to you whether you can survive or not.,There's never a word about adjusting the difficulty.,Mortality.。

"The contradiction between the royal family and the nobility has reached an irreconcilable stage, and this time one side will inevitably make a move, and then Cormier's regime, which has been finally stabilized, may be turbulent again, and the war with the orcs and goblins will also be more variable......"

As a harpist who grew up living here, Jack knew more than many nobles, the secrets of the royal family, the connivance of the nobles, and the combination of these news was enough for him to predict many things.

The conversation continued until the afternoon, when Sherlock forcibly interrupted the topic with a headful of information.

He didn't understand anything about the economic invasion of Sambia, the reform of the fiefdom, and the replacement of the old and new nobles, but he was afraid that he could only forcibly remember what he would use.

He was really afraid that his brain would not be enough, so he could only ask other questions instead.

"Jack, do you know of any channels for Susal to make magic items?"

"Do you have anything good?" Jack asked curiously.

As a harpist, Sherlock has nothing to hide, and this kind of obvious distrust is taboo in the Harpists' League, so he calmly took out the ghost woman's eye in his backpack.

"The eyes of the ghost woman!" Jack took the palm-sized crystal ball and looked at it: "This thing is rare. ”

Indeed, after reading the book "Walking with the Ghost Woman", Sherlock realized how precious this thing really is.

The Eye of the Devil Woman is a crystalline particle formed by condensing the power of the three strange monsters: the Green Ghost Woman, the Demon Ghost Woman, and the Sea Ghost Woman, and can be used to cast powerful prophecy spells and illusions.

The Ghost Woman herself is an extremely rare creature, otherwise Ge Rou would not have had to go to great lengths to transform humans into Sea Ghost Woman.

And it is even rarer for the three ghost women to gather together to form a ghost woman battle group, and it is even more difficult to see than a dragon, so it is no wonder that the ghost woman's eye is rare.

"What magic items do you want to make, jewelry, staffs, or whatever?"

A crystal as large as the Eye of the Devil Woman is undoubtedly the most suitable for the head of the staff, but Sherlock no longer needs the staff after he has Fireflies.

As for jewelry, his bracelet set and space ring will definitely not be changed anytime soon, and it seems a bit of a waste of value to create a separate ring.

After relaying his thoughts to Jack, the other party groaned: "In this way, I think about it, there are quite a lot of mages who are good at occultism, Susar, but unfortunately most of them are from the War Mage Academy, or they belong to the royal family and the major nobles, and the rest is only Konafando who is still a little level, but ......"