Chapter 263: Charcoal Drawings and Ogre

Mirlu, who had never seen such a bloody picture, vomited on the spot, both female, and Feng Chime's feelings were also not very good, after all, there is still a difference between killing monsters and killing people, and ordinary killing and cruel torture are two different situations.

"Brother Feng, Tam, you stay outside and take care of the wind, I'll go in and take a look." Sherlock didn't have a better way to deal with the confusing plot in front of him, and walked to the entrance of the frame alone after saying a word.

As soon as he entered the cave, a disgusting smell of unknown creatures entered his nose, and he forced himself to sniff it carefully, it was not any creature he had ever seen, it was quite similar to the smell of forest trolls, or at least it was confirmed to be a savage creature.

The lack of torch burning on the walls of the cavern means that the creature is likely to have dark vision, or other abilities for covert vision.

The abandoned cavern didn't lead all the way underground, and after walking more than thirty yards, he saw the passage blocked by rubble, and the trampled roll cover.

Sherlock rummaged through it, and found a few rubs of brown hair, in addition to the hydration bladder and dry food, which tasted the same as the stench in the air, and found a charcoal drawing board from the loose dirt.

The shape and material of this drawing board are exactly the same as those nailed to the trunk of a tree outside the cave, but the two paintings sandwiched on the drawing board are very interesting.

The first painting depicts a beautiful girl leaning on the windowsill of an attic and gazing out at the landscape.

Although you can't see the face of the girl in the painting, you can feel the sadness of the other person just by looking at the painting.

The second painting shows a sympathetic old woman attaching a large pearl to a delicate women's necklace.

Just looking closely at the kind face of the old woman, Sherlock always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

After searching for a while and finding no more clues, he hurried out of the cave.

In just a few moments, Millou had recovered and stared straight at the head.

I have to say that this NPC's strength is very weak now, but the heart that dares to change and the unwavering will are really admirable.

"How's it going, Old Xia." Feng Erzhong took a sip of wine and said casually.

This man was really a drinker, and Sherlock had always wondered how much wine was in his wine gourd.

Then he told what he had seen and heard, and what he had found, and several people had no idea about the smell, after all, the ability to judge living things from body odor could not be done without professional training.

However, in the second painting, Feng Erzhong and Tamu have their own unique views.

"Lao Xia, your idea is right, this painting is indeed not simple, you see, this is obviously a charcoal drawing, but the painter has painted shadows on the face and limbs, it should be to show that this woman's face is different from ordinary people, and the shadow is also painted with the huge pearl, and these shadows will find that they have their own rules in terms of length and density, if I am not mistaken, it should be to convey more detailed information through this."

"Boss, your entry point is interesting, but what is really interesting is this kind face, the reason why this face looks so weird should be deliberate, you try to look at the picture at a 45-degree angle." Tam said with a smile.

When Sherlock heard this, he immediately tilted his head to the side, and what was imprinted in front of him was a completely different face, and all the facial features had changed slightly due to the problem of sight, but this change was gathered together to form a sickly and crazy look, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth were full of mockery, as if mocking people's ignorance and ignorance.

"So, how the hell do you two see it?" I don't know if I'm artistic or naturally intelligent, but Sherlock can't imagine what the brain circuits of these two people are.

"Well, don't say it, the more you talk about it, the more infiltrating it becomes, let's go back to the town and see if those villagers have returned." The wind chimes on the side also saw the secret of this painting, and said with her hands around her arms, even though she knew that it was a game, she couldn't help but get nervous.

"Nice note, but before that, there's a little trouble to get out of the way." Sherlock said, pointing deeper into the forest, "I think I know where the stench in the cave comes from. ”

A few people followed his fingers, and two ten-foot-tall dark brown monsters appeared with their own clumsy steps.

The creature's appearance is highly recognizable, and Sherlock is almost instantly recognizable.

Ogres, trolls, giants, are called the little brother of the three faggets by the player, and they are often employed by some evil organizations or people, and their appearance rate in various plots or tasks is particularly high, and the three of them behave very closely, and they often appear together, so I don't know when they got this nickname.

The two that appeared in front of them were supposed to be ogres, dressed in patchwork but obviously ill-fitting clothes and pants, with belts and buckles on their arms and legs that they had gotten out of nowhere.

"Who's here? Mark," said one of them.

"I don't know, Brother Flogg. Maybe we'll just know if we try it. Another answer.

"What a pleasant note."

Ordinary ogres generally have low intelligence, and even only speak one language, and although these two can speak a common language, it can be judged from this childish dialogue that they are not tricky ogre wizards.

Mark/Frog (Elite, Ogre): Level 30, 180,000 health, Skill Shockwave, Giant Wood Hammer Strike, Regeneration, Savage Attack.

Tamu quickly sent a message to the two ogres, the level of level 30 is still within the acceptable range, and the key is that they all have names and surnames, so they can't be treated as ordinary mobs.

The ogre is a large creature, and its strength is its most powerful attribute, and as soon as the two sides approached, Mark and Frog's wooden sticks smashed to the ground.

After the two shock waves intervened, a huge energy wave was formed, spreading from the ground.

This combination of these two ogres is quite interesting.,It doesn't seem to be affected by the spell.,Purely relying on the skill effects of the shockwave overlapped.,This is a high requirement for the tacit understanding of the two users.,Not only the timing of release.,But also the power and landing point of the release must be consistent.。

However, Sherlock, the skill of the rotten street, has encountered it hundreds of times, and the concussive rock attack of the Mineral-eating Ant Queen has been dodged, so naturally he will not miss this time.

A Yan Hui jumped forward, and the wind and thunder shuriken that he had practiced for a long time appeared in his hand, and the level 30 elite monster was still intelligent, just enough for him to practice his skills.