Transcendent Dawn Chapter 169: Level 3
In the middle of the night, Ralph came back with a gloomy look.
At the moment he came back, many professionals who just slumbered on the tree stump opened their eyes and looked at the leader of the ten boxing club.
"It has been negotiated. We will attack at noon tomorrow. We can enter the Silent Forest, but we cannot approach the ancient house...Of course, if there is any accident in the later stage, they will not care!"
Ralph sat down in front of the fire, his voice low.
‘If you can’t get close to the old house, there is no danger... Accordingly, it is impossible to gain anything! ’
Sulu looked at the president playfully: ‘In other words, is this being excluded from the circle? ’
Think about it, too, the big Macs like the Church and the Federation may even look down on the Brotherhood of Blood, let alone a smaller organization like the Ten Punch Club.
However, because of this, the danger has also been reduced a lot.
‘In general, it’s good or bad... and there is no requirement that extraordinary individuals are not allowed to approach the ancient house, as long as they are not afraid of being attacked or caught as cannon fodder...’
Sulu covered his face with his hat and fell into a false sleep state.
The color of the bonfire flickered, and the professionals around it gradually calmed down.
……
In the dark.
Sulu goes out of his body and enters the second spiritual realm.
In an instant, he saw countless large and small spiritual secret islands around him.
The closer you are to the Silent Forest, the more such secrets there are, and the number of people is amazing.
More importantly, there seems to be a vortex hidden in their core.
"The whirlpool-shaped spiritual secret realm. This is because the body is too large and has an impact on the sea of consciousness... It is a Tier 4 master professional!"
Using the spirit world to investigate, Sulu quickly gained a wealth of intelligence.
"Angus King... Angus King..."
At this moment, a call suddenly came from a distance.
He looked around, his pupils shrinking.
I saw a dilapidated ancient house standing proudly in the spiritual world, almost exactly the same as the real world.
"The body of the old devil house is hidden in the spirit world?"
Su Lu gradually gained enlightenment: "No wonder you can open up the spiritual world...communicate and draw all kinds of power."
Suddenly.
The scenery in front of him has changed again.
Many spiritual secrets have disappeared, and the waves of consciousness are undulating, forming a huge sea-eye vortex!
Through the whirlpool, Sulu seemed to be able to see a beautiful girl, staring at her with cold eyes that did not contain any emotion.
"It's Beatrice...she started!"
The terrible suction power immediately acted on Sulu.
Even through the master-servant contract, he still felt the suppression of the same level.
"Beatrix at this time is at least two ranks higher than me. Once she is pulled into the whirlpool where the body is, I will die..."
Now because the distance is far, the opponent is projecting power from the air, so Sulu has a little time to react!
"Beatrix, is she already promoted to Tier 4?"
Su Lu's expression is very calm, and a light curtain in the attribute column appears in front of him: "Inauguration... [Thaumatologist]!"
[Consumption of 1000 experience points, inauguration of a Thaumatologist... It is detected that the inauguration requires a Tier 2 pre-job: Occultist, Spirit 5.0, Soul Out of Aperture lv4! ...The conditions are met! Start to advance! 】
On the property bar, the light curtain changes quickly.
Su Lu snorted, feeling a powerful force explode in his spirit body.
The third-tier professionals are already experts in various mysterious fields and possess extraordinary powers!
They gradually stepped out of the category of ordinary people, possessing all kinds of strange and mysterious abilities.
And [Thaumatologist], even more so!
In an instant, he felt that his spirit body was extremely stable in the spiritual world, resisting the swallowing of the whirlpool.
Time seems to have passed for a long time, but the outside world is only a moment. With the instillation of a lot of knowledge and information, the prompt in the attribute column sounds:
[Ding! Successful inauguration! 】
[Employ a Thaumatologist! Spirit +3! Physique +1! Acquired skill: psychic thaumatism! 】
"[Thaumatologist], known as [Scroll Master] in ancient times, can make scrolls with strange powers, sneak into people's hearts, complete various mysterious operations, and have endless changes and endless methods..."
A large number of knowledge points emerged one by one in the sea of knowledge of Sulu.
The huge spirit made him feel as if he had become a giant in the spiritual world, and suddenly raised his hand.
Wow!
The chains of the spirit that are burning with pale flames are extremely strong, and snakes rush into the vortex in front of them.
The West of the Union, the Black Death Club.
Secret room.
The formation rituals are depicted on the ground, surrounded by runes representing the moon and death.
A girl with a delicate face and full of youthful breath is staring at a broken spell in her hand: "Failed? The other party has been promoted temporarily? Has it succeeded? This is impossible!"
The promotion of extraordinary professions is definitely not a simple matter, it has a great failure rate!
What's more, it takes a long time and cannot be achieved in an instant.
But no matter how puzzled Beatrice was, things still happened.
With her Tier 4 strength, she can’t curse Tier 3’s ‘Master’!
The formation failed, and the power of backlash has left deep wounds on her body.
Beatrix's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood came out: "Sulu! Sulu!"
Shoo!
Suddenly, a pale chain appeared in the void, like a poisonous snake's message, and the target was Beatrice's white neck!
Boom!
Outside, the face of the black death guard who was guarding changed, and his mouth opened wide when he saw the entire chamber exploded.
"Master Saint...what happened?"
Seeing Beatrice in the ashes, they hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down and asked what happened~ IndoMTL.com~ Let the president come... I... be careless. "
Beatrix murmured with a clear bloodstain on her neck.
As soon as the voice fell, she vomited another small mouthful of blood, and she fainted.
"It's not good, the saint fainted!"
This caused the remaining black death followers to immediately fall into greater panic.
……
"Sure enough... the master-servant contract is good. She wants to curse me, and it takes ten times a hundred times more effort, but I walk along the passage without much effort at all. It's a pity... I am not a Tier 4 professional. Otherwise, just the backlash of the curse is enough to kill Beatrice?"
In the spiritual world, Su Lu sighed and looked at the attribute column:
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Name: [Sulu Portley]
Occupation: [Thaumatologist] (Tier 3), [Rogue] (Tier 2)
Title: [3]
Title: [None]
Strength: [2.2], Agility: [3.0], Constitution: [2.8], Spirit: [8.1]
Inspiration: [8.1]
Skills: [Zombie Creation lv1], [Maga Fighting Technique lv5], [Soul Out of Aperture lv4], [Reiki Pressure lv2], [Spirit Chain lv1], [Magic Item Making lv1], [Magic Potion Refining] System lv1], [Psychic Thaumatology lv1]
Passive: [General Hebrew lv3], [Basic Physics lv5], [Demon Hunting lv4], [Ancient Hebrew lv2], [Gulamic lv2], [Mystery lv2], [Strong lv1], [smart pace lv1]
xp: [300]
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"It's Tier 3, if Rod is not promoted, I'm afraid he has fallen behind me."
The Soul of Sulu returned to reality, looking at the moonlight, thoughtfully.