Fatima is a cunning little fox.
Although she herself is an extraordinary person, she concealed this fact and said that she would investigate. Before leaving, she also took Sulu's "investigation funds" of ten golden dragons.
Three days later, within the agreed time, a stack of materials fell into Sulu's hands.
He seriously suspected that this woman had been out for three days, and then wrote some information casually to fool himself.
Even so, Sulu got up very interested.
Not long after, his brows furrowed slightly.
"It turns out... I took it too much for granted. Although the demon believers retreated, due to the heavy casualties of the citizens and the influence of demons, there are still many hidden dangers left in the city of Niah..."
"For example... there are some strange flesh and blood monsters in the sewers and places that are inaccessible. If they are not cleaned up in time, another disaster will easily brew..."
"Too many people died, and supernatural events occasionally happened..."
"The spiritual void after a disaster has allowed some strange beliefs to creep in..."
"The combination of so many things is not too serious, but it is enough to make the Church of the Goddess of Light and the 11th bureau suffer, so they choose to cooperate with the folk extraordinary forces? Is there a previous agency?"
…
After watching it a few times, Sulu couldn't help laughing.
Fatima was still very vigilant, and instead of revealing her 'secret', she gave another clue, which was a private gathering of extraordinary people in this city.
Although it is certainly not as large as the black market in Charles City, Sulu is going to have a look.
After all, he had run out of materials for making thaumaturgy cards, and although Billy had sent people from the Dourif family to collect some of them, it would be good to have one more channel.
"Time, is it the night of the 15th?"
Looking at the date, Sulu was not in a hurry.
Where he is now, is in Billy's mansion.
As a newcomer who just came to Nia City, the other party has not yet established a circle, and the communication is not too frequent.
As long as the key secretaries, housekeepers and other figures are under control, this is Sulu's base camp.
Unless Billy's real father came to the manor quietly, no one would know what Master Ron was doing.
"It's reading time."
Sulu looked around.
In his bedroom, various spells have been used to 'close' and 'encrypt' the environment.
After confirming again, he opened the bottom layer of the suitcase and took out the "Untitled Necronomicon".
Because of the 'seal' of the demon hunting dagger, the opponent seemed very quiet at this moment.
"Inheritance of Necromancer Professionals?"
Sulu pursed his lips. He was not interested in becoming a necromancer, but in this book, there was more than just the content of the necromancer profession.
The information contained in it is very rich, and it involves many mysteries of the spiritual world!
After all, when it comes to exploring the spirit world, spirit bodies are born with powerful advantages.
Sulu pulled out the dagger and opened the thick cover.
"The world will eventually perish, only the spirit world is the final destination!"
The motto on the title page did not move him in the slightest, and he turned over the first page without hesitation, depicting the illustrations of the strange undead.
In fact, if it is an ordinary person with low resistance, when he reads here, his heart will probably be occupied by madness and despair, and he will start to work [Necromancer].
This is why Sulu closed this room!
He didn't want to wait until his work was completed, only to find that the manor he was in had become a playground for the dead.
The content in the "Unnamed Necronomicon" is very messy, and it is not a blind inheritance.
Sulu turned to the next page, and saw the hymn to the spirit world:
"The home of all souls..."
"Let our humble existence offer you an insignificant praise..."
"You are the spirit of the spirit, the source and end of the Styx, the place where all things come to life and die, the place where the very beginning and the end..."
…
The entire page, in Gulam, is filled with praises and odes to the spiritual world.
Sulu's expression moved.
"This... If it is chanted in Gulam, it seems to be a spell? A spell that specializes in exercising the power of the spirit body?"
For this weird thing, he was not prepared to risk himself.
Of course, afterwards, it is not without benefits.
[xp+10]
On the attribute bar, an experience value appears, and there is a steady stream of trends.
"Sure enough... this "Unnamed Necronomicon" is not only an isolated copy, but also provides experience points... The true spirit experience it contains is probably more than that obsidian pendant that records the career information of [Planeswalker]..."
Sulu scratched the page with his fingers, slightly surprised.
This is to be expected.
If the experience value is related to the most mysterious "true spirit", spirit professions such as undead are undoubtedly the closest range.
"I don't know how much experience this book can bring me? 1000? Or 2000?"
Sulu felt more and more that the way of snatching this book was very correct.
Along with him, more information emerged:
[Ding! The first-level occupational information necromancer is detected, the inauguration requires a spirit of 1.5 and a body of the revenant! … conditions are not met! Unable to get a job!]
[Ding! The evil spirit of the second-level occupational information has been detected, the employment conditions...]
…
"Sure enough, the professional information of undead professionals..."
Sulu's face didn't change much: "I didn't expect to get two career information at the beginning."
He continued, and the prompt in the property bar appeared immediately:
[Ding! A third-level occupational information ominous spirit has been detected, and the employment conditions...]
"Hoo hoo..."
Sulu's breathing was a little heavy, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt that his inspiration was being consumed rapidly.
Obviously, seeing this, the burden on him is relatively heavy.
"However, there is still room to spare..."
Sulu turned a new page, his pupils dilated slightly:
On this page, there are no specific words, only a large number of distorted lines and symbols, not in Gulam, but more like children's scribbles.
Various red, green, blue, black dyes come together to form dizzying colors.
"What is this?"
Sulu tried to comprehend forcibly, and soon found that his inspiration was falling wildly.
Almost in a few seconds, it was reduced by a full 3.0!
This can cast psychic thaumaturgy several times, or kill countless people with spiritual pressure.
Sulu felt his head swell.
But in this dizzy state, the words on the page became inexplicably understandable:
"Praise be to you, spirit of all spirits, your realm is infinitely vast..."
"I have walked through the sea of the soul, and came to the third layer of the soul..."
"I see...a twist in the rules..."
"The boundless, absurd, and everything is your masterpiece... ah... a great existence..."
…
Snapped!
Sulu slammed the book shut: "No... can't continue!"