In the middle of the night, Raffle came back with a gloomy face.
The moment he came back, many professionals who were just leaning on the tree stumps opened their eyes and looked at the leader of the Ten Fist Club.
"It's already been negotiated. To attack at noon tomorrow, we can enter the Silent Forest, but we can't get close to the old house... Of course, if any accident happens later, they don't care!"
Ralph sat down in front of the fire, his voice low.
'If you can't get close to the ancient house, there is no danger... Correspondingly, there is no chance of gaining anything! '
Sulu looked at the president playfully: "In other words, is this being excluded from the circle?" '
Thinking about it, the Church and Federation might not even look up to the Big Macs like the Brotherhood of Blood, let alone a smaller organization like the Ten Fists.
However, because of this, the danger is also reduced a lot.
"Overall, it's neither good nor bad... There is no rule that extraordinary people are not allowed to approach the ancient house, as long as they are not afraid of being attacked or being caught as cannon fodder..."
Sulu covered his face with his hat and fell into a state of doze.
The color of the bonfire flickered, and the surrounding professionals gradually quieted down.
…
in the dark.
Sulu went out of his body and entered the second layer of spiritual world.
In an instant, he saw countless large or small isolated islands of secret spiritual realms around him.
The closer to the Silent Forest, the more such secret places, and the number of them is astonishing.
More importantly, there seems to be a certain vortex hidden in their core.
"The whirlpool-shaped secret realm of the mind, because the body is too large, it has an impact on the ocean of consciousness... It is a master professional of the fourth level!"
Using the spiritual investigation, Sulu quickly obtained a wealth of information.
"Angus King... Angus King..."
At this moment, a call suddenly came from afar.
He looked around and his pupils shrank.
I saw a dilapidated old house, standing proudly in the spiritual world, almost exactly the same as the real world.
"The body of the old demon house is hidden in the spirit world?"
Sulu gradually realized: "It's no wonder that the spirit world can be opened... Communication draws all kinds of power."
suddenly.
The scenery in front of him changed again.
Many spiritual mysteries disappeared, and the ocean of consciousness undulated, forming a huge sea eye vortex!
Through the vortex, Sulu seemed to be able to see a beautiful girl staring at her with cold eyes without any emotion.
"It's Beatrice...she started!"
The terrible suction immediately acted on Sulu.
Even separated by the master-servant contract, he still felt the oppression of the ranks.
"At this time, Beatrice is at least two ranks higher than me. Once she is pulled into the vortex where the body is, I will die..."
Now it is because the distance is far away and the opponent is projecting power from the air, so Sulu has a little time to react!
"Beatrice, have you been promoted to the fourth rank?"
Sulu's expression was very calm, and a light curtain in the attribute bar appeared in front of him: "Inauguration... [Thaumaturgy]!"
[Consume 1000 experience points, find a job as a thaumaturgy... It is detected that the job requires a second-level pre-occupation: mystic scholar, spirit 5.0, soul out of body lv4! … conditions are met! Start advancing!]
On the property bar, the light curtain changes rapidly.
Sulu snorted, feeling a powerful force explode in his spirit body.
A third-tier professional is already an expert in various mysterious fields, possessing extraordinary powers!
They have gradually stepped out of the category of ordinary people, possessing all kinds of strange and mysterious abilities.
And [Thaumaturgy], even more so!
In an instant, he felt that his spiritual body was extremely stable in the spiritual world, resisting the engulfing of the vortex.
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 bar sounds:
[Ding! Job success!]
[Work as a thaumaturgy! Spirit +3! Physique +1! Acquired skill: Psychic Art!]
"[Thaumaturgy], known as [Scroll Mage] in ancient times, can make scrolls containing strange powers, sneak into people's hearts, and complete various mysterious operations. The methods are ever-changing and emerge in endlessly..."
A large number of knowledge points emerged one by one in Sulu's sea of knowledge.
The huge spirit made him feel as if he had become a giant in the spiritual world, and he raised his hand suddenly.
Whoosh!
The spiritual chains that seemed to be burning with pale flames were extremely thick, rushing into the vortex in front of them like a python.
Federal West, Black Death Society.
In the secret room.
The ground is depicted with a formation ritual, surrounded by runes representing the moon and death.
A youthful girl with a delicate face was staring at a broken charm in her hand in astonishment: "Failed? The other party was temporarily promoted? Did it succeed? It's impossible!"
The advancement of extraordinary professions is definitely not an easy task, and there is a high failure rate!
What's more, it takes a long time and it is impossible to achieve it in an instant.
But no matter how puzzled Beatrice was, it happened.
With her fourth-level strength, she can't curse the third-level 'master'!
The formation failed, and the power of backlash had already left deep wounds on her body.
Beatrice turned pale, and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Sulu! Sulu!"
call out!
Suddenly, a pale chain appeared in the void, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, the target was Beatrice's white neck!
boom!
Outside, the expression of the guarding Black Death disciples changed. Seeing that the secret room exploded, they couldn't help opening their mouths.
"Miss Saint... what happened?"
Seeing Beatrice in the ashes, they hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, asking what happened.
"Let the president come... I... careless."
There was an obvious bloodstain on Beatrice's neck, and she muttered.
As soon as the words fell, she spit out another small mouthful of blood and fainted.
"It's not good, the saint has fainted!"
This caused the remaining black dead disciples to immediately fall into greater panic.
…
"Sure enough... the master-servant contract is good. She wants to curse me, and it takes ten times and a hundred times more effort, but I don't need to work hard at all along the passage, but it's a pity... I'm not a fourth-level professional, otherwise it's just a curse Backlash is enough to kill Beatrice, right?"
In the spiritual world, Sulu sighed and looked at the attribute bar:
Name: [Sulu Botley]
Occupation: [Thaumaturgy] (Tier 3), [Wanderer] (Tier 2)
Class: [3]
Title: [None]
Strength: [2.2], Dexterity: [3.0], Constitution: [2.8], Spirit: [8.1]
Inspiration: [8.1]
Skills: [Corpse Princess Creation lv1], [Maga Fighting Technique lv5], [Soul Out of Body lv4], [Spirit Pressing lv2], [Spiritual Chains lv1], [Magical Item Production lv1], [Potion Refining lv1] 、[Psychic lv1]
Passive: [General Hebrew lv3], [Basic Physics lv5], [Demon Hunting Knowledge lv4], [Ancient Hebrew lv2], [Ancient Hebrew lv2], [Mysterious Knowledge lv2], [Strong lv1], [Smart Step lv1]
xp: [300]
"Third level, if Rhodes hadn't been promoted, he might have fallen behind me."
Su Lu's soul returned to reality, looking at the moonlight, thoughtful.