The Night Adorer Chapter 42: Night vision

　　"Mysterious attribute, finally broke through to 10 o'clock..."

　　 Sulman breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, compared to his previous state, his combat effectiveness has increased by at least a few percent.

　　 In the world of Eternal Night, the 10 point attribute is a threshold level, because the upper limit of the average person’s attribute is 9 points.

　　Only when the main profession is opened and the extraordinary is promoted, can the personal attributes be increased to 10 points or more.

　　 Otherwise, even if you learn more sub-classes and the higher the level, the upper limit of the attribute is 9 points.

　　For example, in the city guards cultivated by the ancient nobles, there are some elite humans. They have several secondary professions. Some veterans are even higher than the extraordinary. The five-dimensional attribute reaches 9 points. The standard'bucket' warrior'. However, they also run out of potential. After all, the higher the level of the character, the more experience points are consumed to upgrade. They don't have a character panel, and what they consume is growth potential.

　　 Sulman turned off the panel. After he reached 10 mysterious attributes, he had a faint feeling.

　　With the blessing of mysterious attributes and the touch of disaster, combined with the sharp characteristics of Qianye, the power is so powerful that it can even threaten the second-order transcendents. Of course, he must have a suitable mobile phone meeting.

　　By the way, Chiba is indeed an excellent soul tool, and the negative effects are relatively easy to resolve.

　　 The Heartless Puppet is an anthropomorphic life, and its blood can also feed the soul equipment, so there is no need to find another solution.

　　 At this time, the front team paused slightly. The next moment, Sulman saw the front investigation captain, a mature man with a long beard, Morrison turned to them, and his tone was a little excited: "We have left. The scope of the restricted area, next, the road will be relatively safer, hold on, we are very close to the steel city..."

　　 Hearing this, the huge team composed of dozens of passengers immediately boosted their morale, and the speed of their advancement was a bit faster.

　　 hiss, I always feel like you are planting a flag...Sulman wanted to interrupt him, but looking at Morrison, he thought about it for a while, but he withdrew his thoughts and continued to follow. The team moves forward.

　　 Anyway, with Sulman's strength, even if he encounters a few groups of extraordinary beasts that are beginning to take shape, they are not afraid of them at all.

　　 Tier 2 Transcendents can deal with three or four Tier 1 Transcendents below their own, provided that the opponent is not a member of the church, or a direct descendant of an ancient nobleman, and has not undergone standardized combat training.

　　 Under the night, the wind and snow kept roaring.

　　 The whole team staggered, one shallow and the other deep, leaving footprints on the snow.

　　 Soon, Sulman discovered a problem that he had overlooked. After Morrison declared'safe', these passengers not only did not relax, but on the contrary, they seemed to be more impatient, pushing and squeezing towards each other. Ahead, as if the steel city is close at hand.

　　 This is a bad mentality, and yes, they are just ordinary people.........Sulman frowned, his rich experience made him feel bad, and quietly turned on [Dark Vision], the next moment, The details of the entire team are like a picture scroll, clearly displayed in his vision.

　　The couple walking around each other, the anxious mother pulling the child, and the old man who is struggling to keep up with the team... Suddenly, Sulman's eyes condensed and he said coldly--

　　 "Stop!"

　　 Morrison's vest at the front tightened, his body tightened instinctively, and he looked around with a vigilant look. Everyone was also infected by his actions and stopped. When they found that it was Sulman's order, some There was a puzzled look.

　　 Sulman ignored him, and broke apart the crowd.

　　 With his physical fitness, up to 7 points of power blessing, he easily separated the crowd, even a strong man, he did not dare to resist his power, not to mention that not everyone can reach the 9-point attribute limit.

　　 Under normal circumstances, an average person can reach 7 points of strength, and he can be called a Hercules.

　　 Under everyone’s gaze, Sulman came to the center of the crowd. He swept lightly and pushed away a few young travelers carrying their bags. Suddenly, a piece of snow appeared in the center of them. He leaned down, grabbed a small piece from the snow, and pulled it up with the corners of light gray clothes, and a thin figure was lifted up by him.

　　Along with his actions, everyone discovered that there was a little boy lying on the snow.

　　 His face turned blue, it seemed that he fell, and some passed out in a coma, so that he did not call for help. Even, he may have been frozen and fainted first, which led to the fall and no one Found this.

　　 "Where are his parents?" Sulman was very polite, and asked several young travelers next to him.

　　It is impossible for such a young boy to travel alone. He must be accompanied by his family when he stays on the steam train.

　　 The brown-haired young man he was looking at, facing a calm gaze, he couldn't help but shook his head and hurriedly replied: "He... his parents were killed when they were attacked on the train ahead. Now, they seem to be visiting relatives, and...maybe there are his relatives in Gangdian City."

　　 Sulman nodded slightly, regained his gaze, and sighed inwardly.

　　 These are ordinary people in the world of Eternal Night, full of fragility and insignificance, and extremely poor ability to resist risks. Perhaps, just an ordinary visit to relatives, an accident encountered will destroy the entire family and change the fate of a child.

　　 When he was a player before, he didn't feel it, but now he has integrated into them as an aboriginal. At this moment, his experience has become more and more profound, and his thirst for power has become even deeper.

　　In the future of Eternal Night World, low- and middle-level transcendents are no different from ordinary people. To get rid of this dilemma, they can only step into the realm level that players have never touched in myths and legends. Participate in the plot as an identity.

　　 The brown-haired man and several companions next to each other heaved a sigh of relief. For some reason, they were stared at by Sulman's calm gaze. There was an unspeakable sense of oppression, and they did not dare to transgress.

　　 At this time, Morrison reacted with a look of guilt: "Sorry, this is my negligence. I didn't notice this situation..."

　　 Sulman shook his head. It’s not to blame Morrison. The other party is an investigator of the Steam Church. As extraordinary people from the “Background”, their parents are probably also believers in the Steam Church. They are also clergymen. People do not have much communication, and their thinking mode is limited, so it is difficult to think thoroughly.

　　 is different from them. As a player in his previous life, Sulman has worked in different classes and has rich social experience. Naturally, he thinks more and thinks more thoroughly than them.

　　"Mr. Sulman, please give him to me."

　　 Annie took the initiative to take the comatose little boy. The next moment, she used the torches carried by everyone to build a bonfire on the spot, but could control the size of the flame, and used a steel bowl to burn some heat. Water, put a hot towel on the little boy, the latter is also done by tearing off the clothes.

　　——In some respects, the craftsmen of materialism are indeed extremely convenient.

　　 After doing everything, Annie looked at Sulman, her eyes were a bit of admiration: "Mr. Sulman, thank you for your discovery, otherwise, none of us can pay attention to him... ..."

　　While talking, Annie was also curious. It was so dim on the snowy plain, how did the other party see it? What's more, the two are still some distance apart. You must know that even the few young travelers who were close at hand did not notice the boy's fall.

　　"My eyesight has been good since I was a child."

　　 Sulman smiled softly, but didn't answer directly.

　　 Soon, the little boy woke up, everyone was delayed for more than ten minutes, but no one dared to raise objections.

　　Because Sulman, who is standing next to him, is scanning the crowd with his red wine-like eyes. For some reason, everyone has an illusion in their heart, as if the other party can clearly see themselves and see Every pore on the body. This sense of exposure like being ‘seeed through’ made them afraid to speak out, subconsciously, even avoiding Sulman’s gaze.

　　"In the next journey, everyone must pay attention to the status of their companions~IndoMTL.com~If necessary, please provide some assistance."

　　 Speaking, Sulman looked at the silent expressions of the crowd and suddenly chuckled: "Of course, this is just a request, you can also not do this, but I will patrol the team if anyone falls. .......I will find him."

　　 "No one will be punished, but you don’t want to slow down the entire team just because you treat the patients."

　　 "You can also ignore it."

　　 As the voice fell, Sulman glanced at the people and got the answer from their expressions, so he nodded lightly, as if nothing had happened, and said naturally: "Ladies and gentlemen, then we Go on the road."

　　 Eddie looked at his side, pursed his lips, took the initiative to pick up the little boy, and followed closely behind their team.

　　 Sulman retracted his gaze and was about to follow the team. Next to him, Annie suddenly posted and said very quietly--

　　 "Mr. Sulman..."

　　 "You are such a good person."

　　Good...Sulman slowly chewed the word, his eyes darkened and complicated.

　　Who knows...

　　He was just for the mission.

　　.......

　　 When the light of dawn fell on the snowy field, it illuminates everyone's vision.

　　 Ahead of 　　, a tall, majestic city with a coded clock tower appeared in their eyes. For a moment, everyone was relieved, and Suhlman’s ears also received a reminder of the task completion.

　　 Finally, they returned to Steel City.

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