Sherlock used breaststroke when he was a child when he was swimming in the river, and he hasn't forgotten that feeling after all these years.

As soon as he entered the water, he regained his ability to swim, and with the streamlined body and oxygen filtered in by his skin in the form of a blue frog, his movement in the water was not hindered at all.

After confirming that it was safe, he began to regain his nature as a melon-eating crowd, and it was quite interesting to watch mosquitoes and bats dive underwater.

I don't know what kind of grudge or grudge, but after more than ten minutes, this large group of mosquitoes still refused to give up and kept hovering above the river.

Just as he was about to swim directly to the opposite shore, a figure slowly sank down from above him.

It was not the corpse of a mosquito, but a girl in Tsing Yi, who looked like she had fallen into a coma due to insufficient oxygen supply.

Of course, that's true, but the player is actually awake, just with a black screen and no control over the body

At most, health continues to drop with a continuous lack of oxygen, and then death goes offline.

To save or not to save, this is a question, the key is also interests, if the other party is sober, he can still talk about a wave of transactions and then decide whether to save or not, now in this state, you can only go over and see first.

"It's really evil today." When he swam over to see the other man's appearance, surprise was written on his face with a capital letter.

That immature face was no stranger to him, it was the same troubadour he had shot with the Storm Shuriken in the vicinity of the Treant camp.

Today, all the small probability events have been encountered by him.

Since he was also half an acquaintance, Sherlock was able to save him.

It's a pity that as long as you add blood in the game, you can keep a person alive, otherwise at this time the novel should be mouth-to-mouth, and then at least you have to stage a routine of not marrying.

But this should be a minor, if you kiss it, the system will punish it, and it is estimated that you will be held criminally responsible, but fortunately, pulling each other's arms like this is not considered intimate contact.

Just as he was thinking, the group of mosquitoes saw that the target had not appeared for a long time, and finally gave up, and flew back to the forest with a reluctant roar.

"Finally gone." After another three or four minutes in the water, Sherlock pulled the troubadour and swam up and climbed ashore.

Almost as soon as she breathed oxygen, the girl woke up from her coma.

Seeing that the druids beside him didn't yell either, he silently looked at the player's log to figure out what was going on.

"Druid, thank you very much this time, by the way, add a friend."

Sherlock's blue frog form was so recognizable that the girl recognized it at a glance and said with a little gratitude.

"Little friend, save your life, why don't you have a few hundred gold, otherwise you tell me why those mosquitoes are chasing you." He was indeed curious about the latter.

"The grace of saving lives, why don't you talk about the life-killing revenge in the morning, and my name is Tian Ling'er, not a child." The girl didn't flinch.

"Oh, Oda, what do you say about bringing such a large number of mosquitoes to affect me?"

"Uncle, your character is not good, what else can you say, you see how other people are fine, and my name is Tian Ling'er, not Xiao Tian."

"I'm afraid everyone else will die on the road." Sherlock guessed with the greatest malice that he could not be the only one involved in such a long distance, and his luck could not be so bad.

"Also, I'm a post-90s generation, okay!" He is also quite concerned about his age.

"Hehe, it's almost 2118 now, what is the post-90s generation not an uncle, uncle-"

"You, forget it, Tian Ling'er's child, just settle it, I'm going to go first, you are free."

There is really nothing wrong with this, but he still can't believe that he is already so old, and it seems that he was still singing about his childhood and playing beast chess with his friends yesterday.

Sherlock, who was inexplicably depressed, didn't want to say anything more, turned around and walked towards the treant camp.

"My name is Tian Ling'er, not Tian Ling'er's child." The girl seemed to have an inexplicable attachment to her name, and retorted again.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Ling'er, then why are you following me."

"I'm going back to the centaur camp too, of course I'm going to take this road." Tian Ling'er finally gave up on the plan to let someone pronounce her name correctly, and walked briskly ahead of Sherlock.

"So you're following me, okay? Great-uncle-! ”

……

After walking for more than an hour, the two finally returned to the vicinity of the camp, and after saying goodbye very 'happily', they went to different places.

Thanks to the quarrel with Tian Ling'er all the way, Sherlock's frustration was finally alleviated.

Back to the tree man camp, the first thing is naturally to hand over the task first, the task rewards a few experience, a certain prestige, and you can also choose a good armor, and he has no equipment on him that needs to be replaced, so he chooses a leather armor helmet at random.

"Sherlock, thank you for rescuing my people, your strength is not bad, I still have a few tasks here that need your assistance, I don't know if you are willing."

"Of course you do, Elder Harlan." Since he has a task, there is no reason for him not to accept it.

It's just that even if you have the title of Demon Hunter, you can't get a high-level mission every time.

This time, the task was to clean up the plague rats roaming around the camp, which was not bad, and it was not an errand delivery task before.

The plague rat is a small creature that attracts them every time a war rings out, and this scavenger is the greatest source and spreader of the plague and something that is deeply hated by both warring sides.

Although the war has not officially begun, the tantalizing smell of the corpses has already attracted them, and it will be a big problem if they are not cleaned up now, and they will be infected with the plague.

This kind of monster farming task Sherlock still likes it a lot.,First, you don't need to use your brain.,Second, you still have experience.。

The plague rats are easy to find, and wherever there has been a battle, where there are corpses, there are them.

Plague Rat: Level 17, HP 1817, Skill Fang, Infected.

The attributes of the monster are not very good, but this kind of social animal is generally five or six out together, and the hatred is chained.

There is also the fact that this kind of monster is not a normal wild monster, so the refresh speed is relatively slow, and if you want to farm enough quantity, you can only find a few more spawn points.

"Arashi, practice your charming voice!" Sherlock summoned his natural companion, and the experience of this thing has reached level 14 all the way, and it's time to get to work, starting with singing.

Summoned from the astral plane, Arashi immediately climbed into his lair, and a soothing song came out of its throat.