Bamboo Monogatari is a second-rate guild, and their president is not very famous, but the two vice presidents, the Night Sword God Ten Fragrance and the Heavenly Song Six Fragrance, have always been in the top fifty of the major professional lists, and Sherlock also paid attention to their situation when he went to Noisy Water City, and it is said that the development of this game is good.

Also, even the station has been built, and the development is naturally not much worse.

As the center of the station, it had to be reserved for some functional buildings in advance, so it was now extremely empty, with only the guild hall except for a huge altar.

The first-level station can only build a special building, and Bamboo Story did not build an adventure stone tablet to increase experience and a guardian tower to increase attributes, but instead built a relatively chicken rib altar first, I don't know for what reason.

"I don't like that place, you guys go inside, I'll wait for you outside." Glancing at it from afar, Mirlu showed a hint of fear on her face, said sorry, and left the group alone.

Sherlock also noticed the statue of the sun god carved from spotstone next to the altar, which was almost 10 feet tall and was not something that ordinary people could get.

The sun god Pero is the enemy of all negative energies, and with Mirlu's current state, it makes sense to choose to avoid it.

The few people continued to move forward, and after approaching the altar, a light-armored warrior with long black hair walked up, hugged Feng Erzhong and said with a smile: "Brother Chong, that shop is okay." ”

This person should be the Night Sword God Shixiang.

Compared with the other party's enthusiasm, Feng Erzhong seems a little perfunctory, and he doesn't bother to hide this perfunctory, at best it sounds chic, and at worst it sounds like he can't be a man.

Fortunately, Shika seemed to be accustomed to Feng Erzhong's attitude, and led everyone in.

At this moment, the guild hall is crowded with people, in addition to the insiders of Bamboo Story, there are also some other friendly guilds to support, some studio heads, some well-known professional players, etc., and even a few NPCs inside.

The entry of Sherlock and his party did not attract much attention, and after waiting for dozens of minutes, the head of Bamboo Story, Ichika Sengu, came out and began to tell the battle plan for this monster invasion.

Bamboo Story is not a newly established guild anymore, although the monster invasion in this game is the first time, but the relevant experience in the past games can be applied.

It's nothing more than constantly refreshing the monster attack station, they have invited so many people this time, and they are holding so many powerful killer weapons, and their hearts are not completely bottomless.

After assigning the task, it was already afternoon, and in four hours it was the time prompted by the system, and Sherlock was not ready to go out, just in time to learn from Tamu, a master cooker.

Surprisingly, in addition to his beautiful cooking skills, this ugly-looking NPC is also a level 25 mage, and he perfectly combines these two professions, using various first-order small spells to assist in cooking to have this unique flavor of the dish.

This cooking method gave Sherlock a lot of inspiration, and he wondered if the meat would taste better if it was grilled with lightning summoning, maybe it would reach the level of charred meat on the outside and tender on the inside.

Selected high mountain lamb leg meat, opened with a knife, poured with the secret sauce of the North Land to remove the flavor, smeared with Hu Tianba to lock in the nutrients, and then ......

Summoning Thunder! I'll fight!

With a bang, Sherlock's latest magical dish was born.

Tianlei Roast Leg of Lamb: Enters a state of poisoning after eating, made by Sherlock.

"Hahaha......"

Mirlou was the first to laugh at the culinary attributes, and then the other two joined suit, except for Tam, who still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, forcing an embarrassed but polite smile.

After that, Sherlock tried a variety of magical cooking methods such as ice mist to make ice cream, wind and thunder shuriken and chopping vegetables, but all of them ended in failure.

The only thing he learned was how to use Frozen Touch to make cold wine, and to roast meat and soju in the form of a Monkey.

"Lao Xia, yes, your cup of golden wind dew is sandwiched in the natural breath, after heating and drinking, the pores of the whole body are opened, as for this cup of purple light night, it is completely the opposite, the faint silence and mystery are more evocative, the contrast brought by drinking the two glasses together, well......" Feng Erzhong drank the two glasses of wine made by Sherlock, groaned and said: "I think you better stop doing your dark cooking, how good it is to focus on winemaking." ”

These two wines were brewed after he matched them according to the pharmacological knowledge he had learned, and asked Tian Ling'er for advice, which no longer belonged to the category of cooking in the strict sense, and now it seems that not only the attributes are outstanding, but the taste is also good.

Golden Wind Dew: Perception +3, greatly increases the resistance of confusion control spells, and lasts for 15 minutes.

Purple Night: +3 Agility, 20%/10% increased Dark/Darkness Spell Damage for 25 minutes.

These two wines almost consumed the botanical materials he had collected before, and in the end, he only got 7 cups of Golden Wind and 9 cups of Purple Night, so he didn't even taste it himself.

When the perfect wine is tasted, it's time to make an appointment.

Since the system indicates that the invading monsters are coming from the Cherimba Swamp, the direction of defense this time is mainly focused on the east side of the station.

Sherlock and his party left Mirlou as a non-professional, and there were only four of them, and Bamboo Story didn't expect them to contribute much, and they were happy to mingle with ordinary players.

There are not a few people who come to join in the excitement this time, and at this moment, they are also surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, shoulder to shoulder, and they can't even take a big step.

"Mir, stay with Tamm and Wind Chimes later, don't get separated." Sherlock told her one last time that she was not a professional here, and that he would not have brought her with him if he hadn't asked for it.

"Got it, I know that you professionals are amazing."

Mirlou's condition had gotten worse, and it was normally fine, but the mention of the words about power touched a nerve that had become more and more sensitive to the curse.

On the way, Sherlock also asked Tamu, a prophetic mage, to take a closer look at the other party's situation, but found nothing but that the curse was related to the dark side of his heart.

Therefore, hearing this snarky tone, the other three were not angry, but decided to take each other to the Lost Soul Mountain as soon as possible to find out who had given such a vicious curse to such a girl who was in her prime.