Sherlock immediately understood, and swallowed back the words that were almost on his lips, almost forgetting that Muruki would listen to the argument.

The two people in the fog pretended to be panicked and kept shouting each other's names, and Trist was really fooled, only observed a little on the periphery and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he slowly approached Kiruki's position and slashed at her neck with a knife.

"It's now!" When Mu Ruxi heard the voice, he gave full play to the size advantage of the halfling, and his short body dodged Triste's attack, and the whole person leaned forward into the opponent's arms, and the two daggers stabbed into the opponent's heart.

-79, Chisel! Hitting the heart triggers a state of stiffness and inability to move.

Sherlock, who had been keeping a proper distance from Muruki, knew that she had succeeded when she heard the other party's shout, and according to Bobo's sonic image, the ice spirit swung away with all her strength at the black fog in front of her.

-31, even if there was no damage, he knew that he had successfully hit the opponent from the resistance that the ice spirit received.

Entanglement! Sherlock was not wrong in his prediction, and the sudden growth of the plant managed to entangle the target's feet.

Trist, who was designed to ambush and was charged continuously, but Trist, who was just a summon, didn't last a few seconds before turning into a white light and merging into the ground under the attack of the two.

"I don't give anything, this task is too picky, and there are no drops along the way." Looking at the grass without even a little blood, Sherlock was also depressed, if he could get the scimitar with its own displacement spell, this commission would make a lot of money even if there was no honorarium.

"I can only hope for a little more in the end." Mu Liuxi didn't know whether to comfort Sherlock or comfort himself, and then walked to his side and said with a smile: "But Lao Xia, your level is good, you can properly enter the first-class professional circle." ”

"Really?"

Hearing Mu Liuxi's words, he was still a little lost, he immediately became excited, he has been wandering outside the first-class professional circle for a long time, but he has not been allowed to enter.

For the evaluation of professional players, there are mainly two aspects, strength and influence, which are the standards that are applicable in many circles, in the entertainment industry it is the acting school and the idol school, and in the virtual game, strength refers to all factors that affect the combat power of individuals, and the influence is much broader, whether it is a businessman, broker, anchor, life skills master, news monger...... The best of all things related to gaming fall into this category.

Sherlock's technique is actually okay, and it is enough to enter the first-class professional circle, but just like the bottleneck in cultivation, there has always been a lack of an opportunity, an opportunity to show his strength, and an opportunity to be recognized by everyone.

And this time the spatial confusion mission was a good opportunity, so he never forgot to express himself as much as possible.

"Aren't you very happy, aren't you very excited, as a reward to make you happy, 50 gold shouldn't be too much." Muruki squinted at Sherlock and quipped.

"So, what you just said...... Sherlock smiled abruptly.

"Of course I lied to you, just your foot-picking skills in this dish." Mu Ruxi said with a grin.

"Whew-"

For Mu Ruxi's jokes, Sherlock is not angry, he believes in his own skills, and he does not deny the gap between top players like Mu Ruxi, but his gaffe just now made him realize his own shortcomings, probably only the weak will have this kind of mentality of gaining and losing, his heart really needs to be tempered.

Putting aside those annoying memories in his mind, he said to Mu Ruxi seriously: "Oh, that's the case, then I seem to be in a worse mood now, so it may be more appropriate for you to pay me 50 gold." ”

For Sherlock's reaction, Mu Ruxi was very surprised, this is not the first time she has made this joke, and it is the first time she has seen someone struggling with her about this issue.

Few people know how serious Muruxi's paranoid about fairness is, and she can't avoid the question and can't violate the trading principles she has raised.

"How do I know how you're feeling right now; Even if you're in a bad mood now, you're still very happy just now......" He said a lot of reasons, but found that he couldn't convince himself from the bottom of his heart, Mu Liuxi was depressed and threw 50 gold coins directly and turned around and ran away.

"Even if what you say makes sense, let's go, hurry up and find a sub-base."

Sherlock looked at the extra 50 gold coins in shock, how could he not understand the other party's brain circuit, the retort was quite reasonable, how could he really give him the money, isn't it a joke, looking at Mu Liuxi, who was hurrying in front of him, in the end, he could only shake his head and chase after him.

Without Trist's harassment, a few elven archers or elven hunters could not stop Sherlock and Muruhi at all, and the two of them successfully found and destroyed two local bases one after another.

Just as they were about to continue their search, Orr's mind connected to the two of them again.

"Sherlock, Muruki, you hurry back to the base, speed! Velocity! ”

Both of them could hear Orr's eagerness in their words, and they looked at each other without asking what was going on, and now they had to go back first.

With all his might, Sherlock made his way back to the base, wondering what had happened to Orr so anxious, and he understood it at the first glance.

At this time, the base was in shambles, and the once orderly and neat buildings were now only in ruins, except for a few farmers who were still tirelessly gathering resources and repairing the buildings.

"Brother Huifeng, what happened?" Sherlock asked, as he walked over to Huifeng, who was treating several Terran infantrymen.

"I'll talk about it later."

Seeing that Hui Feng didn't want to say more, he didn't continue to ask, and stepped aside to recover his strength, and this long-distance run suddenly exhausted his physical strength.

After a short time, Muruki also returned to the base.

"What happened?" Her first reaction was similar to that of Sherlock, and she asked in disbelief.

After all, the two of them have killed a lot of small soldiers outside, and they also killed a hero, so it stands to reason that even if they don't have an advantage, they won't fall to this point.

When Hui Feng saw that both of them had arrived, he explained: "Jian Bufan was attacked by the other party when he was sweeping a kobold camp, and the whole army was annihilated, if it weren't for ......"

Before Hui Feng could finish speaking, an angry voice came from the hero altar.

"Yao Bin, where's your scout?" I saw Jian Bufan shouting at the sky angrily, and even shouted out his name in reality: "What about the close monitoring, why was I directly wrapped dumplings?"