MTL - Gamers of the Underworld-v2 Chapter 459 Sherlock’s action (five thousand words first, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!)

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After a period of rest, Genggenbao once again landed the game.

This time, when he landed on the game, he felt an extraordinary feeling.

He felt that his belt was caught by someone. His heart was panicked. He didn't know what was licking his belt, but after he calmed down, he felt his body seemed to be dragged by something. in.

Is it a beast? Then my little dragon will not be eaten by the beasts?

Grasping the root of the treasure is even more panic.

"Sand carving! Sand carving!"

It seems that I noticed that the consciousness of catching the roots was sober, and the little dragon on the side suddenly shouted.

I heard the cry of Xiaofeilong, and I was a little relieved with the grasp of the root treasure. Fortunately, Xiaofeilong is still there. What is it that is staring at myself? Xiaofeilong?

Catching the root is not very clear, he wants to wake up, but there is no way to do it. Although he can hear the sound, his consciousness still has no way to control his body.

He felt that his body was placed on a bed, and there was something on his side that was sniffing himself. Maybe it was the little dragon.

Just as I tried my best to perceive the world around me, there was a weird liquid that was suddenly filled in from his throat.

Grasping the root treasure feels like drinking a large glass of freshly squeezed lemon juice at a time, or the kind of water that has not been released.

The kind of stimulating taste made the grasping roots wake up a lot.

"Wake up?"

There was a voice from someone in his ear.

Grab the roots slowly opened his eyes, the first to see is a huge wolf head.

A gray wolf stared at its amber eyes and stared at the catching treasure.

Grab the root treasure was shocked, he wanted to jump up reflectively, but his body has not recovered, completely unable to make up his strength.

"Don't worry, this gray wolf won't do anything to you."

Just when the roots were worried that they would be killed by a bite, the person on the side said to him.

It was a hunter dressed in animal skin. He sat in the chair in front of the treasure chest. Because of the huge gray wolf, the roots did not see him for the first time.

The man looks like he is forty years old, his face is full of beards, with vicissitudes of faces and deep eyes, it looks like a sloppy master.

At least in terms of looks, the guys who look like this in the TV series are all hidden experts.

"Where is this? My little dragon?" But now is not concerned about the appearance of npc, grabbing the root treasure suddenly reacted, his little dragon is gone, obviously just heard the sound of the dragon.

"If you are looking for this guy, he is here."

The man pointed to the position behind him, and grabbed the roots and looked at it. There was an iron cage, and there was a small, flying dragon with no scales in the cage.

"Sand carving... sand sculpture... Nima! Nima!"

The little dragon seemed to see the eyes of the roots, and shouted loudly.

The first half of the sentence was shouted at the root of the treasure, and the last few words were shouted at the hunter.

But the hunter didn't seem to care about Xiaofeilong's swearing to himself. He looked at the catching treasure and said:

"From what I found your position, it is clear that you have fallen off the cliff, and there are many roast crows on your side. If you don't mind, I hope you can tell me what happened. I am against you and you. The little dragon is not interested, I just don't want someone to bother me."

The hunter said so.

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A tall tower located in a bustling city.

A man with a white beard, a magician's pointed cap, and a man in a cloak dotted with a five-pointed star, stood in front of a crystal ball and said very humblely:

"Please believe me, the Magister, I have locked the position of the dragon. I just got a little bit and caught his child."

A gray mist in the crystal ball, a sound like a chaotic and fuzzy sound from the clouds:

"I used to trust you, and you made me too disappointed. In my opinion, you are not a little bit worse, but a complete failure. A guy who doesn't know where to come can disrupt our plans and grab Going our goal, you are no longer useful, I will find someone to take over your job."

"Wait, the big magister, please believe me, give me another chance, I will find the guy who took the dragon, I will grab him and send it to you personally."

The magician said in an unusually humble tone.

But the person in the crystal ball who is called the Magister does not seem to believe him:

"I have given you enough opportunities."

The crystal ball dimmed.

"No! No! No! You listen to me, you listen to me..."

His words had not been finished, and the sound seemed to be stuck at once. His body began to show unnatural blackness and began to rot from his fingers.

Almost a dozen seconds, he turned into a pool of black blood.

Only the sorcerer's horned cap on the **** water, the magician's cloak, and a key, the plasticine for children, the diaper, and the superman's chewing gum, the birthday coupon [...] also proves There was once a person who existed.

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"What, is the catching treasure taken away by the dragon?"

"What? The dragon is still building a nest near here, and has four eggs?"

"What? There is also an egg hatching out the small dragon, catching the root treasure and falling with the small dragon?"

"What? The catcher and the small dragon were rescued by a hunter who lived in the forest. The hunter also carries two gray Timberwolves?"

"What? You have photos of the hunter, as well as the small house where the hunter lives, the Timberwolves and the photos of the room layout?"

Lancelot has been unable to conceal his inner shock. Are these people completely treating themselves as fools?

"No, no, it's not a picture but a picture. The picture is on the forum. Then we draw the picture according to the picture, but it's almost the same. After all, there are quite a lot of people who learn sketches."

The European spear in front of Lancelot said this.

On the side, players quickly took out two pictures and handed them to Lancelot.

Lancelot took over and raised the picture. One of the paintings was a scene of a room, in the middle of a small dragon in a cage.

The second picture is a man, with two huge forest wolves next to him.

Obviously this is what the players just said, grabbing the hunter who grabbed the root treasure.

"Laslot, can you tell if you don't know? Can you talk to the Queen and take us to rescue?"

The leopard on the side of the leopard said to Lancelot.

"Yeah, we want Xiaofeilong, let us go."

Although the people in front of Victoria are looking forward to their eyes, Lancelot can't help them, because he doesn't know the person in the picture at all, and whether he really exists is a question mark.

It seems that Lancelot has disappeared in Lancelot. How can he convey this information so accurately?

But the miracles that these people have shown are too many, not bad two or three.

When Lancelot was looking at the picture, a passing town resident on the side suddenly took a look at the picture in Lancelot and said:

"I know this person. He is the guardian of the kingdom, but he was wanted all two years ago. He used to stick to him on the street. It is very similar. Are you also tracking this fugitive?"

"What kingdom? Do you know where this guy is?"

When the players heard someone know the message, they asked excitedly, but the one who recognized the hunter on the picture quickly shook his head:

"How do I know where he is? If I know where he is, I have already reported to the bounty. As for the kingdom, you are standing on the territory of the kingdom and led by the current King Tudou II. The kingdom of God."

What the person said, then walked away, it seems that he does not intend to continue to communicate with the players.

"At least we are a bit harvested, right."

Lancelot shrugged his shoulders and he quickly picked up the picture:

"I know the valuable information you provided, I will report it to Queen Lily as soon as possible. As for the missing root, he is not only your companion, but also my comrade, I will do everything possible to find him. You can rest assured."

After Lancelot finished speaking, the players lost their nod and then left.

"I will say, this mission is definitely an adventure mission. It is impossible to let us find the mission location."

"That is the dragon dragon cub, grabbed it as a pet, or found out what to ride after raising the big one, just think about it and think it is very good, I also want to meet this task."

"Then let's go to the whereabouts of this guardian. He is now with the roots. If you find him, isn't he just finding the root?"

"There are three flying dragon eggs over there. Maybe we can steal three eggs when we climb the cliff."

"I agree, I agree, let's go."

The players left happily.

Although Lancelot did not know what happened, he decided to tell Queen Victoria the pictures and what happened, and the specifics would be decided by the Queen.

As for the previous dragon, they will of course continue to look for it. After all, this is the order of the Queen’s Majesty, which is definitely to be completed as a knight.

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The Merchants Union’s partner business evening was held in a gorgeous manor.

As the largest neutral organization in the entire underground world, the merchant alliance formed solely for the purpose of making money, of course, has a wide variety of cooperative businesses throughout the underground world.

Whether it is the status of honor, the dungeons established by the superior demons or the small tribes living in the wilderness, they have established more or less cooperative relations with the merchants' alliance.

Of course, not every partner has the opportunity to enter the dance scene. The merchants who can enter here must be influential, have certain strength, and the partners with close relationship with the merchants can enter here. For example, like the lord of the Eternal Kingdom dungeon, Sherlock.

"Ah! Sherlock, I finally saw you! I often heard about your name when I was at the headquarters, but I have never had the chance to meet you. I am very honored to see you."

In front of Sherlock, there was a very bloated goblin, taking off his hat and talking to Sherlock with a punk-shaped bald head.

"This is the official responsible for diplomacy at the headquarters of the Merchants Union. Basically, as long as the compensation and rewards for you are carried out by the diplomats at the headquarters of the Merchants Union."

Nicholas stood on the edge of Sherlock and said to Sherlock.

Sherlock was attending the party with Evelyn at this time, and stood a black crow on his shoulder, followed by a black dragon dog egg dressed in a secretary.

As his inviting person, Nicholas introduced Sherlock from the beginning. All the relevant personnel on the scene, mainly from the merchants' union officials and other important raw material suppliers, these future and Sherlock Related, after all, Sherlock wants to build a factory at a crossroads, these are indispensable.

Sherlock nodded at Nicholas and then reached out to the goblin in front of him:

"I am very happy to meet you. I was embarrassed because of all sorts of things that caused you trouble. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."

Evelyn, standing on the edge of Sherlock, looked nervously at the big people around her. She used to work in the Winter City. She was also a member of the merchants' league. He was just a legend and a colleague. They have only heard of it in their chats, but now they are standing in front of themselves. This feeling is a bit difficult to describe in words.

However, if it is Sherlock's adult, it is understandable to achieve this level, Evelyn thinks.

After a series of introductions, Nicholas took Sherlock to the cafeteria area next to it, and then said to Sherlock:

"Sherlock Master, I will go to the Merchant Union Headquarters Officer to report on my work later. Then you can have something to eat here, or go around and look forward to your dance with Miss Evelyn."

"Nothing, go ahead."

Sherlock said to Nicholas with a smile, and Evelyn on the side has already turned red and danced at the party? Never rehearsed.

Nicholas politely bowed to Sherlock and then left the scene of the ball.

Sherlock looked around casually, reaching for a fried black clod, which had a bean-like sandwich in the middle of the clod, which looked like a very tasty snack.

Sherlock was very casual, picked up a snack and stuffed it into his mouth, followed by the second, third, fourth...

The dog egg quickly reached the edge of a wooden barrel with the words "blood chrysanthemum tea" and a disposable cup, but the dog egg did not take a disposable cup, but instead The water outlet of the barrel opened his mouth and then unscrewed the faucet. The tons of tons were poured.

"Sherlock, let's tell us, who is your real goal? Is it the president of the so-called merchant league? Or what other characters?" The parrot's eyes on the shoulders of Sherlock asked sharply.

"Do you know anything?"

Sherlock, who was eating a snack on the table, asked the parrot.

"Sure enough, I guessed it. A great character like Sherlock, you can't participate in such a boring dance. You are the man who smashed the phoenix on the ground! Sure enough, here is our first to conquer the world. 1 step, right?"

The parrot suddenly said excitedly.

"Pineapple Dog Egg Phoenix."

Sherlock said while eating to the people around him:

"Go to Alexander, tell me after finding him."

"Alexander? Sherlock is not the last photo of the demons you showed us? To be honest, Sherlock, if you allow, I can kill him directly, the kind of demons of the guns, I only need You can get it with a single fire."

The parrot said this on Sherlock’s shoulder.

"If you can do it, I don't mind."

After Shylock finished, the parrot opened its wings and quickly flew toward the crowd.

The dog's egg did not move, but continued to open his mouth, aimed at the wooden barrel filled with **** chrysanthemum tea.

Even so, his eyes were very flexible and aimed at the surroundings, apparently looking for a man called Alexander.

Evelyn knows Alexander, but her impression of Alexander is not very deep. After all, I have only seen it once or twice, or when I was working in the Winter City, it’s been so long, how can I remember it so clearly? .

But Evelyn can't say it directly, after all, she is pretending to be a black cat pineapple.

Evelyn quickly walked over to the side and began to look for Alexander according to Sherlock's instructions, at least to be done.

Soon after Evelyn had just left, in the mind of Sherlock, Bruce said:

"Sherlock, you suddenly want to find out what Alexander is doing? Are you forbearing the guy doing little tricks behind the scenes?"

"He seems to know that there are a lot of things about Roskilde, I am just curious, so I want to ask him in person."

Sherlock said to Bru.

"If this is the case, you can write to Alexander. After all, he is the heir to the Principality of the North, and he should find him well."

"I have tried the continuous method, I have tried it, and even want to invite him to the eternal dungeon city to be a guest, but there is no reply."

Sherlock said to Bruce while holding the snack on the side.

"Is he so bold? He didn't return your letter. If I were him, I would definitely sue you immediately."

It’s better to say this in a tone of indignation.

Sherlock did not pay attention to Bruce’s words, but instead looked at Evelyn’s departure:

"It seems that Alexander is also acting, let's go."

Sherlock patted the black dragon dog egg on the edge.

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