Fortunately, although the strange area of this sawtooth aphid dragon is not large, the terrain is still relatively complicated, and there are still many refresh points left in the corners and corners, and players who may not be able to take care of it.

Sherlock searched for a while, and finally found a remote corner, with only three refresh points and 16 monsters, but most of them were level 38 elites, and the people of the pterosaurs were so face-saving, he naturally didn't want to embarrass the other party.

And a regiment in this vicinity has obviously been greeted, and when he saw him coming, he was very interested in letting the people who attracted the monster completely give up these three points, this position is indeed a little far from their meeting place, and the person who pulls the monster can only pull three or four at a time, and it will not get in the way.

It's probably a win-win situation,

It's just that they're a win-win, and the people who have been hiding here to steal monsters are not happy, and Sherlock just brushed a few of them, and a priest jumped out of the grass not far away.

"Brother, do you understand the rules, you brushed up the monster like this, and it will be discovered by the people of the pterodactyl later, and everyone will not eat it."

The man probably didn't see Sherlock and the pterodactyl greet him, thinking he had sneaked in too.

I didn't see pointed ears, my face was relatively rounded, and my body was a little short but the overall look was not proportionally reduced, so I should be a human.

The other class badge on the chest depicts a dragon with five heads, white, black, green, blue, and red, which is Tiamat, the god of dragons, whose followers are rare in Ferron, especially on a human player.

Tiamat's camp is Order-Wicked, and his doctrine is, well, I don't remember that, anyway, the people who believe in him shouldn't be bad people.

Dressed in heavy armor and holding a pickaxe in his hand, I don't know if it's a warrior or a priest.

Sherlock looked up and down at the comer, he has been exercising his logical thinking skills recently, intentionally or unintentionally, the game of the Forgotten Realm is not as good as before, there are quite a lot of puzzle-solving settings, if you want to get better development, you can't let your mind show go on anymore.

And now the high level of perception has given him a keen sense of observation, perseverance in reading has brought him rich experience, and his thinking ability has become much more active after the brain has mutated, which is equivalent to having a template similar to Sherlock Holmes, as if there is really no reason to continue to be stupid.

What is needed now is to integrate these abilities into your own habits.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, deaf and dumb."

Squirrel Guiyu: Race Human, Professional Priest, Faith Tiamat, Faction Order Evil, Level 30.

I guessed everything, and in the end, of course, I had to verify it with the Truth Vision, "YES, I guessed right again!" ”

Looking at the other party's expression that was about to go crazy, Sherlock also realized that his behavior was a bit excessive, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, this place has been given to me, so if you want to steal the monster, I hope to change places." ”

"Great god, you can't finish it alone, leave me a few." Squirrel Guiyu is not new, of course I know that it will definitely not be an ordinary player who can make a first-class guild sell face, change my previous arrogant attitude, and said pitifully.

"I'm sorry, I'm done."

Normally, 16 level 38 monsters in a refresh time may not be able to cope with a five-person team, but Sherlock, he can't brush it himself, how can he be willing to let another priest divide it.

"Oh, God, don't be so stingy, 4 is enough, you see my little girl's family, it's not easy for a person to come out and upgrade, you can pity me." Squirrel Guiyu glared at her eyes and said delicately, she is already familiar with this routine, so far no man can withstand her coquettish cuteness, who made her born with a loli face, hahahahaha......

Only this time, the druid figure in front of her jumped directly in front of her eyes and brushed herself up, and also stuffed back the words she was preparing next.

Ahh

This transformation form,There's no one else in the well-known players except Sherlock.,Yes,He looks like a women's clothing boss.,Won't he be a pseudo-mother?,No wonder you rejected me so easily.,Maybe I should go in the style of a confidant big sister.。

Sherlock had finished brushing the remaining 7 monsters, but the priest hadn't left yet, so he could only stand in the distance and say cautiously: "You should also be a professional player, you should understand the rules, if you want to fight me, I don't mind." ”

In martial arts games, there is a very popular saying: There are three kinds of people on the rivers and lakes who can't be provoked: monks, women, and children, unless three people walk together.

Squirrel is a lone priest, with a higher level than him, and he is still in the evil camp, even a fool knows that it is not simple, let alone an old man like him.

He said it so resolutely, but the squirrel still didn't flinch, and he didn't make a move, but showed what he thought was the warmest and kindest smile and said: "You see how dangerous it is for a person to farm monsters, I'm a priest, I can also fight in close combat, I can resist and output, and I feel very safe with me." ”

"Well, no, I still want to be upgraded alone." Sherlock was ready to do it, but he didn't hit the smiling face, and the face was given to each other, so he had to coldly refuse again.

"Great god, how boring it is to upgrade alone, I can still accompany you to eat, drink and chat."

"I'll be able to tell you jokes, once upon a time, there was a prairie ......"

"Singing, in that faraway land......"

"Do you like dancing, I can do hip-hop and ballet, you see ......"

……

When Sherlock brushed another wave of monsters, the priest hadn't given up on performing her embarrassing talents, but it should be almost the limit, no girl could stand this humiliation.

"Hey, Sherlock, the old lady is such a little beauty, I've been here with you for so long, you don't talk anymore, believe it or not, I went to the forum to say that you insulted me."

"Is it all over? Let's go. ”

"Nope!" The squirrel Guiyu walked over angrily, and then in the next second, he sat on the ground and hugged Sherlock's thigh and wailed: "God, it's not easy for me, my family owes a lot of debt, and I have three younger brothers to raise, so I count on the instant noodle money for this game, you can pity me, woo wow-"

Being able to bend and stretch has always been a must-have for a professional gamer, and Sherlock has done even less dignified things back then.

But this is relatively rare for women, especially beautiful women, after all, they always have one more way out, and even he sometimes fantasizes that he is not a beauty for Mao, so that as long as he sacrifices a little hue, he can play games every day, and some people will send him money and artifacts.