After a brief journey through the dark passages, Sherlock appeared in a ruined hall, the door, columns, and statues were full of cracks, and the paint and surface looked peeling off the ground.

The mages behind him were about to chase after him, but he didn't think deeply about what the hell this was, and ran out towards the side passage.

In the shadow plane, the speed of the shadow cat form was not something that a few mages could catch up with, and after a few corners, Sherlock had already thrown them away.

It's just that the other party seems to be able to sense his position, and the pursuit has never stopped, and this place should be a stronghold of their group, and the number of people who come to chase him is increasing.

Especially those shadow mastiffs, who were even faster than him, and if it weren't for the advantage of flexibility, he would have been thrown to the ground long ago.

Since he had no advantage in the shadow plane, Sherlock didn't want to continue wasting his stamina, and found a plane node and returned to the main matter plane.

His shadow roaming is not really coming to the shadow plane, and it is naturally much more convenient to come out, and those shadow mastiffs are creatures of the shadow plane, and it is not easy to come out.

On the main physical plane, he was still in a fortress, but it seemed to have been repaired to make it a little more complete.

The situation on the main material plane was not much better than that of the shadow plane, and there were high-ranking guards all along the way, who did not look like humans, but were noticeably taller and more slender, and their skin was a dull gray.

It was Drow, and Sherlock, who had dealt with the creature several times, recognized them instantly.

Could it be that this was a dark region, he couldn't help but wonder, after all, it was rare for so many dark elves to appear on the surface at the same time.

These drows were all good assassins and familiar with the terrain, and it didn't take long for Sherlock to push them into a corner, but instead of killing him immediately, they waited for someone's orders.

After a while, a woman in leather armor, Drow, stepped out of the crowd.

"It's a half-elf, come, tell me what you're here for." Drow grabbed Sherlock by the neck, and a pair of pink eyes met him.

System Prompt: If you are affected by the Detection Mind, the special effect is determined successfully, and the game-related information will not be read.

Sherlock knew as soon as he saw the other party's posture that he wanted to use mind detection, but the drow race had a considerable prejudice against the mage profession. Women, in particular, generally choose to become Ross's pastors.

Now that he can see Master Drow, has he really come to the Dark Lands? However, it seems that this female drow's spell-casting ability is not very good, and it does not break through the protection of his glasses.

"Interesting, I happen to be missing a few slaves......"

Before she could finish speaking, a human came out of the crowd and said respectfully, "Lord Ravel, the High Priest does not allow any adventurers to appear here. ”

"Eswell is not our sacrifice." Ravel said coldly, she didn't like to be interrupted by her words, if it was someone in her own family, she would have whipped it a long time ago.

"Get out of the way!"

With the loud shout of the female mage, Drow and humans in the crowd drew their weapons and confronted each other, for this group of arrogant dark elves, the humans present have also been tired of it for a long time, and the question of Sherlock's belonging has just become the fuse for the outbreak of contradictions between the two sides.

At the critical moment of the confrontation, another Drow walked in and said with bad intentions: "Sister Ravel is really majestic, but this is not your Ozkven's territory, if you destroy this alliance, I don't know if your master mother will continue to tolerate you." ”

"It's not something you need to think about." Ravel replied with a blank face, and to be honest, she didn't like these guys from the underground, even though they were both drows.

Da Da Da ......

With the sound of hurried footsteps, another dark-haired woman appeared in the room, first dissuading the excesses of both sides, and then a silent enchantment was released, whispering in Ravel's ear.

Sherlock could guess what the two were talking about.

Sure enough, the moment the silent barrier disappeared, five or six daggers stabbed into his heart at the same time and took his life.

He was also extremely speechless for dying twice in a row in just a few days, he wanted to kill Keb, and then use the portal to escape, but he didn't expect that the other side of the portal turned out to be the other party's lair, and he sent the sheep directly into the tiger's mouth.

Now his level has dropped to level 29, and he has died in a strange place, and he doesn't know which city he is in when he is resurrected, and if he really wants to go to the dark region, it will really hurt.

But what the hell is that, how can there be so many drows, are they in league with the people of the shadow plane, and if so, what are they planning?

After thinking about it for more than ten minutes, he still didn't have a clue, so Sherlock decisively put the matter aside, anyway, it was not something he could participate in in the short term.

As soon as the time of death passed, he pulled himself together again and entered the game.

The first thing he wanted to do was to check the city he was in, and the result was very pleasantly surprised, he did not enter an underground city such as Morsoblay, but returned to Cormier's territory, the famous 'Emerald Tower' Vilun City.

The architectural layout of Vilun City is very similar to that of Noisy Water City, both of which are straddling the river, but compared to Noisy Water City, the former is much more natural.

The unplanned roads lazily lie in the sun along the hills, the convoys go back and forth on the avenues, and the cargo ships sail through the rivers, which is the trade center of the Cormier East, the city of Velon.

Most of the city's inhabitants are engaged in manufacturing and seafaring work, and it is also known for its high-quality shipbuilding and pottery industries, which is undoubtedly the best place to start if you want to go to sea.

What the city is really famous for is its characteristic bright green slate roof, which is only found in the largest quarry in Cormier, north of town.

The dark green stone will reflect the pure and beautiful luster in the sunlight when cut, and it is the most suitable decoration and an excellent Seiko material.

Sherlock never imagined that he would be here, and the premise of the game after death is to return to the nearest city.

If such a large group of people gathered near Vilun City, it would be impossible for the Purple Dragon Legion, which was responsible for guarding here, and the Mage Academy, which was monitoring the entire country, not to find out.

As he walked, he pondered the connection between the two places, but he never had a clue.