Chapter 6 Attribute Values

Power: 0.31

Dexterity: 0.22

Constitution: 0.27

Spirit: 0.27

Potential: 301%

Ability: Night Vision: Elementary

Combat effectiveness: 3

After a few days of recuperation, the Sith finally reassured, working in Old Man's antique shop during the day and free time at night, but in general, the Sith preferred to stay in his room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When night fell, the Sith checked his potential points, and after several days of accumulation, the potential points could be regarded as breaking through 3 points, but at this time, the Sith could also feel the inexplicable breath in the necklace, and there was not much left to increase the potential points.

According to this situation, it is estimated that at most there will be no one potential value, and the cool breath in it will disappear completely.

With a step-by-step attitude, the Sith began to study the use of potential.

"If you don't try it, add a point to the power first. As soon as the Sith thought turned, the potential value under the left eye became 201%, and the value in the column representing strength suddenly rose to 0.41.

Just when it feels like nothing has changed.

There was a tingling sensation all over the body, and at the same time, I felt that the muscles of my body were trembling with an inexplicable sense of rhythm, which felt pretty good, quite comfortable, but this thought had just fallen, and the muscles of the whole body seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was intense, and suddenly the Sith lay directly on the bed.

The whole body is curled up, the muscles are spasmed, the body is arched, and the clothes are wet with sweat.

Thankfully, it didn't take long.

"Whew. The Sith soothed, lay flat on the bed, and let out a long breath.

"Really, it's all true. Sith felt a sense of vitality throughout his body, and he got out of bed and went to his private bathroom.

Turn on the lights.

For the Sith, this design can only be described as wonderful, the whole room has no wires, no electric lights, except for the toilet and bathroom, but there is an electric light, although it is not lit, but it is the only light.

Through the yellowed light of the bathroom, a thin young man with long dark purple hair and a shawl of dark purple hair and dark eyes was reflected in the mirror.

However, at this time, it can be seen that the young man's body shape seems to be a little plump compared to before, or the word "strong" is more appropriate.

"Gollum, Gollum. Grunt. "There was a hunger signal from the flat belly.

Turning off the lights, Sith returned to the bed, picked up a black bread stick that had been placed on the seat, and nibbled on it.

The slightly sweet bread stick was the size of a baby's arm, but in a matter of moments, a whole bread stick entered the Sith's belly.

Vaguely not five points full, at this time he picked up the water cup, and the water in the cup, and suddenly his stomach was full.

"Comfortable. "Sit back on the bed with your feet on the floor and your upper body directly on the bed.

The properties below the left eye's visual field also change.

Power: 0.41

Dexterity: 0.22

Constitution: 0.27

Spirit: 0.27

Potential: 201%

Ability: Primary night vision

Combat effectiveness: 4.0

"One potential point can increase the attribute value by 0.1 points, which is a ratio of 10:1, which means that if you want to try all four attributes, you must have 4 potential points.

But at the moment, there are only 3 potential points, and one potential point is used in terms of strength.

When he returned to the room, he walked to the table, put his hands together, clasped his thumbs, and the solid wooden table was lifted by the Sith, and he did not feel very difficult.

According to estimates, the wooden table is at least sixty or seventy pounds, but it is not difficult to lift it at this time.

"Good, good, good. Sith lowered the table and said three good words in a row.

Why don't you add a little bit of potential to your physique?

The thought had just risen, and within two seconds, a cool breath swirled down from the center of his eyebrows and fell into the attribute bar under his vision.

Looking at the value below the field of view, the value in the Constitution column has become 0.37.

As the value of his physique increased, Sith felt that his whole body was full of vitality, and he felt like he didn't know what it was like to be tired no matter how much he did, but Sith knew that it was an illusion, so he didn't take this illusion seriously.

And the value of potential points is 101%.

As for the combat power, it has been increased to 4.5 values.

"Strength increases by 0.1 points, combat power increases by 1 value, but the constitution increases by 0.1 value, and combat power only increases by 0.5 values, and the statistical method of this combat strength value seems to have no rules. ā€

But strange as strange, the Sith did not raise the heart of inquiry, as for the remaining attribute point, the Sith did not use it immediately, but kept it for backup in case of emergency.

Lying in bed, not thinking about anything, the Sith soon fell asleep.

When the morning arrived as scheduled, the Sith washed up a little, and then went downstairs.

The location on the first floor serves as a storefront for an antique shop.

There are all kinds of antiques on it, and the second floor is where Old Man Mi lives by himself, and there are all kinds of antiques, whether they are real or fake, they are all placed in it, which is equivalent to a warehouse.

As for the third floor is where the Sith live, of course, the antique shop is not the only one, in addition to the Sith and Old Man Mickey, there is also a young man named Jimmy, and a girl named Michelle.

However, they don't live in the antique shop, their homes are not far away, and they usually have classes, and they only come here to work part-time in their spare time.

After a few days of communication, several people are also familiar with each other.

Sith glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

It was not even seven o'clock, twenty-four hours a day, and it didn't seem much different from the life of the previous life, and sometimes the Sith would wonder if he had entered a poorer country, not crossed over.

Turning around to the top of the stairs, following the stairs, the Sith came to the first floor.

Just arrived at the front of the store.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells. "The bell of the bike.

Sith turned around, and a young man, wearing a blue overhead hat and white-washed blue suspender jeans, was pushing an old 28 bicycle with a red plastic basket at the back.

"Hey, morning. The man greeted the Sith with a shallow smile.

"Well, you're early, too. The Sith responded

"No way, I want to work. After speaking, he held up the bottle of milk he picked up from the red plastic basket and gestured.

The two exchanged a few words, and the Sith pushed open the door of the antique shop.

As soon as you enter the door of the antique shop, you can smell a faint musty smell, there is no way, this town seems to have a lot of rainy days at this time, is there a drizzle.

Push the door open for ventilation.

The Sith starts a new day.

Sorting, cleaning, waste disposal, and so on.

Picking up a clean linen cloth, the Sith wiped down the window at the door.

The antique store is not very large, about forty or fifty square meters, a storefront.

At the location of the main entrance, a transparent glass window is set up, about two meters high and one meter five wide, and some bronze artifacts are placed in this glass window.

It smells of history.

For example, the bronze heads of some beasts, or some bronze vessels.

However, it is difficult for the Sith to distinguish the truth and falsehood, after all, the difference in culture and the gap in knowledge make the Sith feel like the real thing when he looks at those bronze objects.

There is a window horizontally placed in the window that connects the doorway.

Three meters in length, one meter in height.

This window is filled with small things, such as books that look yellow and black, or old necklaces, old rings, and even military medals that some people come to pawn.

On the opposite wall of this horizontal window, the heads of some large animals are placed.

There are antelopes, reindeer, and their curved antlers, which look very hideous and terrifying.

Those black eyes seem to be moving.

Lifelike, and the background wall is covered with red cloth.

After Sith had wiped everything down, he looked up at the old clock, the golden hammer swaying from side to side, making a clattering sound.

"At eight o'clock, time flies so fast. Sith sighed faintly.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells. At this moment, the crisp chime of a bicycle came from outside the door.

"Bread, bread, freshly baked brown bread, five dollars, five dollars a piece. ā€

Sith walked out the door, and on a three-wheeled bicycle sat a middle-aged aunt, burly, with a red plaid apron pinned to her waist.

"Hey, little Sith, do you want freshly baked brown bread? I saw the middle-aged aunt shouting at the Sith in her voice.

"Okay, get me two. Sith walked over and landed two five-dollar coins.

The middle-aged aunt lifted a tin lid on the tricycle, and there was a burst of the fragrance of bread. Smoke two of the black loaves and put them in a yellow brown paper bag.

"Give. ā€

Sith took two loaves of brown bread from Big Mom's hand.

"Goodbye, little Sith. When I came back to my senses, I saw a middle-aged aunt stepping on a tricycle and going away.

Holding two pieces of black bread, just like what the aunt said, freshly baked, the freshly baked black bread smells of a special fragrance, and it is not the contrary, there is a soft feeling, but because of a long time, it will become very hard, which is the bad thing about black bread.

In the mouth, it is full of portions and sweet and delicious.