The Night Adorer Chapter 107: Try talent

When Sulman opened his eyes again, he returned to the upper floor of the Central Library, with the unfolded Heroes of Algarth in front of him.

But unlike before, the spiritual power of Algarth’s Heroes is dissipating, and it won’t take long for this book to lose its singularity and return to an ordinary biography.

The only difference is that the story recorded above will not change. It will still take Edmund as the starting point of view, experience several characters, and finally end with Sulman Stuart. The entire character narrative is extremely chaotic, but the plot logic is smooth, forming a rather strange story length.

If it is used to sell money, it can be predicted that its sales will not be very good.......

Sulman retracted his gaze, turned to open the panel, and looked at the newly acquired sub-professional Thousand Illusionist.

At present, the Thousand Illusionist only has a level of lv1, and Sulman has very little experience, but the problem is not big, because he still has a backlog of tasks that he has not submitted actively.

Reminder: The origin of the secret event prayer meeting lv27 meets the submission criteria, should you submit the task?

Reminder: Your task completion degree is 89, and the reward is being calculated...

Reminder: After the calculation is completed, your reward is as follows

"Reward: 15,000 experience points."

As soon as the experience enters the soul, Sulman's experience slot becomes rich again. Not only that, he also meets the additional reward conditions.

Reminder: Since the completion degree of the plot event is above 80, a special reward will be triggered.

Reminder: Please choose one of your talents to get the associated skill scroll

"The Face of Thousand Fantasy!"

Sulman didn't hesitate. He pressed the task and didn't submit it in order to obtain the sub-professional of the Thousand Illusionist, and realized that the face of the Thousand Illusion talent was incomplete, and then rely on this talent to obtain its related skills.

When Sulman made a choice, there was a glimmer of light on his palm. The next moment, a skill scroll appeared, which is the skill illusion that deeply digs into the face of thousands of illusions!

"It's Huanyi...not the best lottery, but it's also considered a winning lottery."

Seeing this scroll, Sulman smiled and chose to use it directly. In the next moment, as the scroll turned into a gloomy light and dispersed from his hand, Sulman had already learned the art of illusion.

"It seems that Ms. Black Butterfly still retains some information. After I listened to her narration, the completion of the whole incident was only 89........." Sulman glanced at the completion. From the above information, I guessed the fact that Ms. Black Butterfly had concealed something.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, his goal is to achieve a level of 80 or more, the skill scroll given by the special reward, and the final goal is also completed. Ms. Black Butterfly has concealed something, and it is not harmful to him.

Tuk tuk tuk...

Suddenly, there was a sound of rapid footsteps in the corridor outside, as if they were heading straight here, with a very clear goal.

"Guards on duty in the library? He...how did they notice the movement?" Sulman was puzzled, but when his gaze moved to the front, the spread of Al The hero of Gas was passed on, and the reason was immediately understood.

Because Algarth released all the spiritual information it imprisoned, it inevitably brought some visions. For example, when Sulman returned from the world of books, there may be but not limited to this warehouse for storing books. The howling like a banshee, the crying of children at night, the weird shouts, and even in the windows, there will be neon lights shining out... the whole is a dance hall.

It's still a weird version of the song and dance hall!

As long as the guards below are not blind and have not lost their sight and hearing...especially the latter, they will definitely find abnormalities and organize people to check the situation.

Mindful of this, Sulman didn't rush to leave the warehouse, but moved his mind to inject all his experience points into the Thousand Illusionist's sub-class, ready to give priority to its level!

Under the consumption of a lot of experience, Thousand Illusionists quickly increased their level, from the initial lv1 to lv9.

At the same time, Sulman has accumulated a lot of experience points, and it has been completely consumed.

Now, Sulman's character level is lv28, 19th-level night knight main post plus 9th-level Thousand Illusionist deputy.

When the Thousand Illusionist was upgraded to lv9, and it was only one step away from the full level, Sulman also got the prompt sound

Reminder: Your sub-professional Thousand Illusionist is raised to the limit lv9, triggering a special deduction mission.

Reminder: Every sub-professional must go through deduction to reach the full level. At the same time, the progress of the deduction must be started. The entire progress bar reaches 100 before the sub-professional can be upgraded to the full level, that is, upgrade to lv10 and comprehend the talents.

"A Thousand Illusionist": You need to use the Thousand Illusionist's ability to pretend to be a character in the eyes of other people. The higher their recognition, the higher your interpretation progress. The current progress is 0 and 100 will be unlocked. The upper limit of lv10 for deputy post

Deduction mission. This is a prerequisite for the full rank of the deputy....Sulman is not surprised. Before, he didn’t rush to open the deputy because of the deduction mission. As long as the progress bar is not completed, Even with a lot of experience, there is no way to fill a sub-professional.

If you understand it from the perspective of aboriginal people, this is a kind of epiphany. They need to undergo training, slowly hone the progress bar, meet the conditions at a certain node, and successfully upgrade to the secondary profession, which is the epiphany in their eyes. , Which is equivalent to learning to be a teacher.

Tuk tuk tuk...

When the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually approached, Sulman's feet were a little bit, and his body was hidden.

At the same time,

In front of the bronze gate, a group of guards with dim yellow lanterns in their hands and black and gray police uniforms staring at each other, looking at the opening of the front gate, hesitating with each other, no one dared to step in. , The warehouse that is so dim that people want to eat.

"Oh...Austin! Go in and see the situation, we will support you outside!"

Finally, some of them wore star emblems on their shoulders. They were obviously higher in status than the others. They looked like a middle-aged guard who looked like a squad leader. The young man said.

"I...I!" The young man called Austin flushed immediately. Instinctively, he wanted to reject the proposal, but when Austin confronted his boss, there was no doubt With his gaze, he thought of the year-end salary that was about to be awarded, and the young lady in the tailor shop who was engaged to him.

Finally, he gritted his teeth

"Good!"

The middle-aged guard was very relieved and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we will support you outside."

The support of shit.........Austin cursed inside and pulled out an extremely ugly smile. The next moment, he took the dim lantern and walked towards the bronze gate, with his right hand already touching On the baton at his waist, his fingers trembled faintly.

Everyone looked at his figure and disappeared into the dense darkness, followed by a long wait, about a minute, when everyone was anxious, suddenly, someone in the warehouse walked towards them .

"Who?!"

"It's me........"

The voice of this figure was slightly low, as if it was deliberately made to make them unclear, but when his appearance appeared under the dim light of a lantern, everyone saw a very familiar young face with freckles.

"Oh, Austin, are you deliberately scary?" The middle-aged guard was angrily, and seemed to be angry but actually concealed his inner tension. He stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. For some reason, the middle-aged guard always felt After the other party, his palm hurts a bit...When did this guy's bones become so hard?

"I...I didn't mean it. By the way, it's okay in the warehouse." Austin scratched his head, looking a little shy.

This remark made everyone feel relieved, and one after another followed:

"Yes, maybe we are dazzled..."

"In the middle of the night, it is always easy to make people nervous, haha, maybe we are collectively nervous and have hallucinations?"

"Is this a collective illusion? I heard that the psychiatrist in Snow City put forward this point..."

While talking, these guards walked into the warehouse. Although Austin said nothing, they still had to check it. This is an indispensable process at work, but since Austin is safe, it proves everything, at most It's their illusion.

No one noticed that Austin stayed quietly outside the door~IndoMTL.com~ Looking at their backs, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, the next moment, his appearance changed like water lines, and he became a young boy with a softer facial features. .

He bowed slightly to the crowd, saluted, as if thanking them for their cooperation, and then quietly exited like a magician on a circus.

In the extremely dim warehouse, the guards are patrolling in groups.

Suddenly, the middle-aged guard stumbled on his feet and suddenly became unbalanced, making him almost fall.

The middle-aged guard, full of anger, suddenly raised the lantern, and with the help of the dim light, he wanted to see what the culprit was.

A very familiar face of a young man with freckles came into my eyes. It was a young man with short hair. The other party was stripped of his coat, leaving only the vest on his body. At the same time, he was lying on the ground. , With astonishment on his face, it seemed that he was knocked sap and passed out directly.

Looking at the young man close at hand, a chill suddenly climbed onto the back of the middle-aged guard, sweating down, soaking his underwear, and lining a large map on his back, cold and slippery.

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