Chapter 97

In the bedroom.

Sulu lies on the bed sheet and pretends to sleep, paying attention to his attribute column:

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Name: [Sulu portley]

Occupation: [mystic] (Level 2)

Rank: [2]

Title: [none]

Strength: [1.6], agility: [1.3], physique: [2.2], spirit: [4.0]

Inspiration: [4.0]

Skills: [corpse Ji Chuangsheng LV1], [Maga fighting LV5], [soul out of body LV3], [spirit pressing Lv2], [spirit stabbing LV3], [magic item making LV1]

Passive: [general Hebrew LV3], [basic physics LV5], [demon hunting knowledge lv4], [ancient Hebrew Lv2], [ancient Aramaic LV1], [mysterious knowledge LV1]

XP：【320】

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"Nothing else has changed, but basic physics has unconsciously risen by one level, which is caused by my research during this period of time?"

Passivity and skills can actually be improved through active learning. Experience value only accelerates this process.

During this time, in order to "invent" the telegraph, Sulu studied a lot of various physical materials. It is normal to have this promotion.

"I don't know how many points and identity promotion I can get this time... I hope I can directly enter the core of Greentree castle! In that case... My other plans can be started."

Sulu thought of nya.

As the first hometown of the transgressor, he still has great feelings for it after four years of college.

If possible, of course, I don't want it to suffer any great changes.

Therefore, when you find that there may be a huge black hand hidden there, you immediately want to report it.

But measuring the strength of both sides is tantamount to suicide. If it is found and tracked, there may be some prophecy spells on the mysterious side of the world. Don't die too miserably.

So it has been delayed until now, just to find a force to rely on.

And this is also the protection for Beatrice.

Suluke has never forgotten the corpse girl suspected of being favored by the moon.

'Beatrice... Shouldn't she be as good as me? After all, she doesn't have a property bar to help cheat... But the golden finger with the care of the moon seems to be the same... "

At the thought of Beatrice Taylor, Sulu had a toothache.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he looked and felt some strange smell around him.

"The power of the extraordinary side? It's still biased towards the spirit world type!"

As a mysterious scholar, Su Lu was very sure and couldn't help sneering: "I don't dare to use my extraordinary ability without authorization. How dare someone deal with me like this?"

He opened his inspiration and suddenly saw a trace of mysterious black breath.

They are like hair, seeping out from the spiritual world, and seem to want to wrap around themselves.

"Doom? Disease?"

With a slight twist of his finger, Sulu wrapped his black hair around his hand and played with it: "a weak curse! The general effect is similar to that of a villain... Far worse than the devil and even the devil professional!"

This level of curse, not to mention that he is already a second-order elite at this time, even a first-order extraordinary person can withstand it!

"The enemy is very weak... It seems that I'm jealous because I've been too popular recently?"

Sulu was not surprised that there were extraordinary people in the Institute of electricity.

Some senior researchers, with enough contributions, are likely to be exposed to the extraordinary world.

Moreover, their accumulated points may be exchanged for one or two occupations, which is the beginning of transcendence!

"It seems that... Bullying me is a newcomer! Just... You will never know the influence of telegram!"

Sulu thought with a sneer.

Even if he is really an ordinary person, he can make such experimental results, which has been paid enough attention by the high-level. In case of any accident, if the research institute finds out, can the conspirator be good?

However, Sulu is not prepared to do so.

On the contrary, he also took this matter as an opportunity to actively expose his' special '!

If you want to enter the core, there must be inspection. In the face of more high-level professionals, the extraordinary power cannot be hidden, and Sulu is not ready to hide.

He has revealed his value through the telegraph exhibition. Compared with this, the others are nothing.

"Soul out of body!"

Sulu's spirit leaped from the body and entered the spirit world.

Strands of black hair became the most obvious road sign at this time, allowing him to pursue traces and come to another dormitory building.

In some dark room.

Five pointed stars are depicted on the ground, and candles are lit in the corners to form a ceremony.

In the middle of the pentagram is a rough doll with Sulu's name written in ancient Hebrew.

Victor's eyes were gloomy, his mouth was singing a spell, and he was stabbing the doll in the chest with a dagger engraved with runes.

"Curse you in my name!"

"Sulu portley! You will be covered with bad luck and you will be entangled with disease!"

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"What's going on?"

A moment later, wickdor stopped the ceremony with a gloomy face: "why hasn't the curse succeeded? I can't get 'feedback'..."

"That's because you're too weak!"

A voice suddenly sounded from the darkness.

Sulu's spirit jumped directly from the spirit world, and the candle at the corner of the five pointed star array on the ground went out instantly.

"Are you... Sulu portley?"

Wickdor is obviously a caster and can see Sulu: "are you an extraordinary person? Impossible... How can you be so strong? I see... You must have hidden your identity. I'll report you to the Institute!"

He was surprised at first, and then turned into ecstasy, with some madness.

"First level [apprentice]?"

Sulu looked at Victor and confirmed his identity.

He has always been very careful not to let his hair and blood spread out. Victor can only curse his name with his own mana.

Moreover, because it's not the curse specialty class, the power will be reduced by several%.

If it weren't for the close distance, it might not be effective to deal with ordinary people with the other party's first-order mana!

"Of course... Victor is not stupid. He didn't pray to other beings. That would probably affect himself. Moreover, he didn't curse me for death, but for Disease..."

Sulu looked at the layout and soon understood everything: "report? I was thinking so. You cursed your colleagues! How bold!"

Boom!

His thoughts moved, and the pressure of spirit escaped.

As soon as wickdor's face changed, he didn't have time to argue, he felt a terrible force attack, and the whole man knelt on the ground, almost paralyzed into mud.

Seeing this scene, Sulu was expressionless and continued to hurt each other's spirit.

【XP+30】

On the experience bar, a prompt jumps out.

"Sure enough... Gain experience because I hurt his spirit? The same is true of the previous defeat, leaving a psychological shadow, which is also a kind of damage to the spirit?"

Sulu continued his experiment and his understanding of the rule of experience value became clearer: "experience is related to spirit. After the promotion of rank, the low-level 'experience monster' loses its effect or experience is greatly reduced. Is it because of the improvement of the essence of my soul?"