140 Sherlies Shameful Titles (2/2)
A roar that sounded distant came from above his head. It had a breathtaking aura.
That applied only to the Marsh Inkspewers.
The gamers were restrained by Sherlock, and they were all in the ”Plot Animation” mode.
Salted Fish quickly ran to the ”village” entrance. He grasped his sword and looked up.
In the Underworld, there was no sky, but it had a height of a few hundred meters. A huge figure swept across and above Salted Fish.
While Salted Fish was puzzled about the figure, a 150-meter Black Dragon landed on the ground. The Black Dragon drooped his head and looked at Salted Fish with disdain.
”What's this? A group of Marsh Inkspewers invaded my small swamp?” the Black Dragon said in a low, hoarse voice and bared his razor-sharp teeth at Salted Fish.
Salted Fish swallowed hard. Looking at the Black Dragon, he unsheathed his weapon bravely. His natural fear of Dragons made his clenched fists tremble.
At this time, a tall figure charged forward and stood in front of Salted Fish. That was Sherlock!
The imposing superior Devil extended his huge wings and gazed at the Black Dragon as he shouted, ”Leave this place you evil Black Dragon!”
The Black Dragon raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Sherlock.
”I know you. You're the Seven Sins Originator, the Karmic Fire Terminator, the Judgement Tongue, Hades Ruler, the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon Lord, and the great Devil Lord Sherlock! I didn't expect to see you here!”
The Black Dragon lowered his head and looked at the inside of his wings for a while before saying, ”I'll not give up this swamp! Pathetic Marsh Inkspewers, don't expect the Devil and his Goblin army to help you. I'll be back. The next time, I turn this place into a ruin!”
The Black Dragon intentionally extended the pronunciation of the last few words. Then, he got up and flapped his wings. He left while the excited gamers and the fearful Marsh Inkspewers looked on.
Sherlock released the gamers from his restraint and shouted at them, ”Go, citizens of Eternal Kingdom, chase after the Black Dragon! Don't let him escape!”
The gamers charged wildly in the direction that the Dragon had left.
”Ah—! It's a Black Dragon!”
”The reins of a Black Dragon!”
”Gosh, does the Dragon look familiar to you?”
”Yes, he looked like the Black Dragon that we saw when the BUG appeared.”
”Isn't he supposed to be an NPC? Why did he become a BOSS?”
”I don't know, but it's awesome!”
”I didn't expect the development team to be so immature. Sherlie's titles are shameful.”
”My hubby Sherlie is charismatic!”
”The Plot created by the development team is too unrefined. The modeling is pretty good, but can the script be improved? Perhaps they can use some help on the forum? Maybe the development team can include more fighting scenes. The Plot Animation is too lousy!”
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Most gamers started searching after hearing Sherlock's command and the Plot's mission. A few hundred gamers remained at the Marsh Inkspewer village to see if there were other Plots, while the rest of the gamers wandered aimlessly around.
”It seems like the matter is more complicated than I thought. There's a Black Dragon roaming around. If I depend on a temporary garrison, it won't let my warriors fight bravely.” Sherlock looked regretful. He said to Salted Fish, ”If there are no leather products and Darting Birds as rewards, they won't be able to capture the Dragon. Salted Fish, what do you say?”