The description of 'can't say' has revealed a lot of information, it's not that I don't know, it's not that I don't want to say, it's obvious that the rules of the system are binding each other.

After all, if the conditions for the transformation of the red dragon are released now, if someone really reaches it and learns to transform, it will have a great impact on the balance of the game.

In this case, Sherlock didn't ask any more questions, and after a casual conversation, he sat on the floor and studied the game materials.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to bed, but he doesn't dare, he's afraid that he will accidentally fall asleep and make some mistakes.

After sailing for another two days, they finally arrived at Sea Soul Island, bidding farewell to Wanbang and his party, and after replenishing fresh water, the Mist Walker directly turned around and headed for its next destination, Presper Island.

"Brother Feng, what do you say their mission is!"

"I don't know, but Wanbang's performance in the Forgotten Realm this time is very strange."

"Grapevine, Wanbang is said to be about to get capital injection from the Tianlong Consortium."

……

Sherlock and his party watched as the island faded away from their sight, ending the pointless discussion, and no matter what the other party was going to do, it wouldn't have much to do with them.

In comparison, it's more interesting to think about their next destination.

Presper Island, a famous tourist attraction in the Sea of Falling Stars, is an island with less than 20 times the territory of Cormier, but the number of players is more than the entire Cormir.

With the sea breeze, the sun, and the sand, it's a great place for those who want to have fun, and Cyndy came to shoot the shot because she was going to spend some time on Prisper.

The reason for not stopping at Sea Soul Island is because there is nothing but sea fish on this island, and Prisper Island is different, and Doki wants to sell all the goods on the ship and then buy local specialties, and is expected to stay there for about three days, so they can also take the opportunity to go up and enjoy it.

In addition, Sherlock has one more thing to do on Presper Island, and that is a trade with Resus. Before, I asked Hui Feng to inquire about the news, and the other party directly recognized him as asking behind his back.

However, in the face of this druid, who has repeatedly sabotaged his Electorate's mission, Resas can't ignore it, because he still has a crucial mission item in the other party's hands.

It's a replica of the Calamity Dagger, which is a key prop for his next mission, which can greatly improve the success rate of that mission, and if he can get it back, of course he doesn't want to give up.

It's just that he didn't think about buying it back because of his face problem before, but now that the other party has asked him, he is naturally happy to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

The Calamity Dagger is indeed a bug, but if you really want to say how useful it is, it may not be, after all, it is a one-time item, and the deterrent effect is greater than its actual effect, Sherlock thought about it for a long time, and still agreed to use it in exchange for absorbing the power of the lightning heart.

The agreed location was Presper Island, and Resas had already boarded the fastest steamer.

Without Wanbang's group of people, their next voyage was much calmer, except for the little white face that showed affection every day and occasionally cooperated with the crew's current human background, no special circumstances happened in two days.

The clock ticked to the second half of the third day.

When Sherlock re-launched after resting, he didn't see the familiar dark shadow on the bed in his cabin.

Karen's routine is similar to that of humans, and she almost always stays in bed at night, either reading or sleeping, and rarely goes outside.

However, on this ship, there should be no one who can threaten the other party, and he should not worry too much.

Oh, no, why would he be worried about this emotion?

Shaking his head and throwing away the confusion of his thoughts, Sherlock went to the deck to take over the work of the Windward Vigil.

The vigil was quite boring, especially on the sea, and there was no sound at all except the sound of the sea surging against the hull of the ship.

Fortunately, as long as you hold on for more than two hours, the rising sun from the sea level will once again bring light to the world, and then it will be a new day.

An hour later, while Sherlock was still playing a virtual game, the Mistwalker beneath him slowly drove into a huge fog.

He did not pay much attention to the fact that this fog did occur at the turn of day and night on the sea, but after another hour, not only did the fog not disappear, but even the sun that was supposed to rise did not appear.

He had already realized that something was wrong, and quickly turned off the mini-game and knocked on all the cabin doors one by one.

"Who......"

"What's wrong!"

"Is it dawn?"

One by one, Sherlock urged out of the room, and there were now 13 people on board in addition to those who had gone offline.

"Do you know how important a good night's sleep is to a captain, no matter what—" Doci grumbled, gasping as he looked up at the outside world, before he asked with a heavy face, "What time is it?" ”

"It's six o'clock!" A staff member in the crew immediately returned, "What's wrong, is there a problem?" ”

"We're near the equator now, it's spring again, and based on the length of the days in recent days, the sunrise should be between five and six, and I observed the air flow in the vicinity yesterday, and there were no cumulonimbus clouds on this night's voyage."

"Normally, the sun is already rising or even completely rising, and it is impossible for ordinary fog to completely block the penetration of sunlight anyway, so ......"

Dodge had already come to a conclusion, but after a long delay, he suddenly jumped to something else: "What about Kara, he should have been in control of the direction of the voyage last night, why didn't he avoid this fog." ”

With that, the halfling led the man towards the captain's quarters.

When Sherlock followed into the room, he saw the orc named Kara staring blankly ahead, the rudder in his hand holding the other's hand, but motionless.

It should be a spell of confusion control such as enchanting humans.,Hui Feng and Los tried a lot of methods but still couldn't wake each other up.,The effect judgment all failed.,I don't know if it's because the spell level of the two of them is too low.,Or the caster's ability is too strong.。

Then, before everyone could understand who was behind it, another orc crew member ran in and shouted loudly.

The lingua franca of the half-orc NPC is mixed with the morphotopoeic words commonly used in orc language, and the accent is very strong, and it is difficult for normal people to understand the meaning of the other party's expression when they first come into contact.

Sherlock faintly heard the words ghost ship, ghost, etc., and rushed out without waiting for Doki's explanation.