As time passed, Sith sat in his chair with an encyclopedia in his hand, but many of the words in it seemed to be somewhat incomprehensible, and it was clear that he did not know many words. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Sith noticed one thing, that is, he was semi-literate, and he didn't know much about the words of this world, although the basic words could still be understood, but if he encountered some special points of words, he would be blind.

What an embarrassing thing to do.

"What to do?" Sixmo, crushing his smooth chin, fell into thought.

"yes, how did I forget those two guys?" two figures rose from their heads.

"Jimmy and Michelle should be able to solve this problem with the help of these two student brothers, but then again, people may not necessarily help you. ”

"How can you get people to help you?"

The Sith was once again deep in thought.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Two figures in school uniforms walked slowly across the road.

The man is wearing, the upper body is a white shirt with short sleeves, the school badge is embroidered on the chest, and the lower body is dark blue trousers with a pair of shiny black leather shoes, and the overall look is still handsome.

As for the girls, they are also wearing white shirts and short sleeves on their upper bodies, embroidered with the school badge on their chests, and the lower body is paired with a dark blue pleated skirt, white socks that extend to their thighs, and a pair of black scalp boots at their feet, which look playful and cute.

The two of them came to the antique shop one after the other.

"Hey, Jimmy, Michelle, you're here. The Sith was the first to say hello.

Jimmy first put down his backpack, took out his cup, and quickly poured a cup of boiling water from the kettle and drank it.

"Hey, I'm so thirsty. Jimmy wiped the sweat from his forehead after drinking the water.

Jimmy, the young man, was tall and strong, a head taller than Sith, as strong as a cow, with snow-white skin and yellow curly hair, and a few pale yellow freckles on his face, which was typical of a white man.

As for Michelle and Jimmy, Michelle is an oriental face, with long black and silky hair tied into a ponytail, fair skin, and a delicate face, she is a cute little girl, but it is quite in line with the Sith aesthetics.

"Michelle, can I ask you for a favor. At this time, the Sith leaned over and whispered.

"What's the matter, Sith, you say. ”

"Oh, I'd like to ask you a little bit about the study of words. ”

"You want to learn words. Michelle poured out with a surprised expression.

"Of course, when I entered the antique shop, I realized the importance of words, otherwise I would not be a waste in front of such a large number of books. Sith gestured to the bookcase behind him, lined up with a neat array of books of all kinds.

Seeing Sith say this, their eyes lit up at the same time.

These two people are also book lovers, and when they heard Sith say this, they suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

"No problem. ”

A few days later, on this day, the Sith looked at the book in his hand, after a few days of study, he had a vague idea of such a thing as words, after all, it was an adult soul, and the speed of learning was not as fast as that of a genius, but after all, it was a little faster than a person of this age.

Suddenly, the Sith sitting at the table froze, and a strange look appeared on his face.

Power: 0.41

Dexterity: 0.22

Constitution: 0.37

Spirit: 0.27

Potential: 131%

Ability: Night Vision: Elementary

Skill: Arran Text: Beginner

Combat effectiveness: 4.5

A new line of skill items suddenly appears in the attribute box below the field of view, and an additional line of content appears in the skill item.

When he noticed the skills of this freshman column, an inexplicable message came into Sith's mind, and Sith couldn't help but close his eyes.

After a long time, Sith opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

"I see. ”

As long as you reach a certain level by learning something, you can trigger the conditions for the formation of skills, and once you form a certain skill, you can deepen your skill ability with potential points.

That is to say. At this point, the Sith's eyes burned, and an idea seemed to begin to take root in his mind.

"Potential points, we must find the source of potential points. ”

"I'm back. A familiar voice woke the Sith from his musings.

"Oh, old man, you're back. Sith stood up and walked out the door, only to see Old Man Mickey holding a gentleman's hat in his hand, swaying slightly, as if to dissipate the heat from his body.

Sith hurriedly handed over a glass of water.

Old Man Mi unceremoniously took the water cup.

Behind Old Man Mickey a carriage stopped, and a group of maroon horses were bowing their heads, staring at them with black eyes, their nostrils puffing and poofing, and the sound of their feet stepping on the floor.

Sith walked behind the carriage, where the goods were kept.

I saw several wooden boxes neatly arranged in the back.

Sith leaned over and picked up one of the boxes, which was not very heavy in his hand, about fifty pounds, so he moved the boxes down one by one and moved them to the door of the store.

"Oh, yes, I didn't expect you kid to look like he didn't have any meat, but his strength was not bad. Old Man Mi complimented Sith, and went to the front of the carriage, exchanged a brief conversation with the groom, and then handed over a few white bills.

The groom, who put away Old Man Mi's banknotes, set up the carriage and stepped out of the storefront.

"Old man Mi, this harvest is not bad. Sith said with a smile as he stared at a few wooden boxes.

"It's okay, it's okay. Although Old Man Mi said it nicely, the smile on his face betrayed him deeply, and his joy was completely revealed.

"It's not okay, I should say it's a rich harvest. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about these things with you, you can move them all to the store, and you'll be busy later. Old Man Mie's face was straight, the Sith was not an uninteresting person, and knew that some things could be joked about, but some things should not be joked.

After all, his current identity is a waiter in this antique shop, and nominally, he is still a subordinate of Old Man Mi.

Now that Old Man Mickey had spoken, the Sith knew what to thank.

After moving the four or five boxes placed in front of the store one by one, to the store.

Open each box.

After the first box was opened, there was a smell of moldy metal, and from inside the wooden box, it was a pile of copper coins, silver coins, all kinds of coins were disorganized, very randomly placed in the box, piled up in a small pile.

As for the other chests, they were all like these, and the Sith saw a yellow, stained book, which was placed in the box.

"Old man Mi, these are the treasures you are talking about. Looking at the contents of the wooden box, Sith didn't feel at all what a treasure should be, on the contrary, it looked more like garbage.

That's right, it's just rubbish.

The more beautiful one is the box of coins, although some of the coins on it have been covered with patina, corroded and blue, but as long as it is treated a little, there should still be a chance to reappear.

"You don't move, but it's okay, I'll teach you what to do with these treasures. ”

"I don't know who said enough of such a sentence, garbage, but a misplaced treasure, as long as you have a vision, everything is a treasure. ”

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The first thing the Sith cleaned up was the box of coins.

The first is to sort the coins and divide them into the same kind, and the second is to clean the dust from them.

Sorting coins naturally requires touching coins one by one to be able to classify them.

A process that had been going smoothly came to an abrupt halt at this moment.

Sith was holding a different coin in his hand, and at this moment, a cool breath was flowing from the coin like flowing water, along the palm of his hand into the depths of his eyebrows.

"This is?" the Sith noticed the coin in his hand.

This is a silver coin, but Sith noticed that the front and back of this silver coin have become extremely smooth, and his hands are pinched, revealing a mirror-like surface, there are no traces, that is the best trace, intuitionally, Sith feels that this coin must contain some secret, but he has not dug it out for the time being.

Carefully placing the coin in a specific position, the Sith continued to work.

Now that there is a harvest, for the next Taobao, the Sith is more interested and interested, and there will naturally be motivation.

However, in the following time, it seems that none of the coins caused a change in potential points.

By this time a wooden chest had been emptied, and in front of the Sith were two small piles of coins, and several golden coins, divided into three categories.

Among them, bronze coins are the majority, followed by silver coins, and the least are gold coins, but there are very few.

It took a whole day for the Sith to finally process all the coins.

At the same time, the potential value contained in that different silver coin has also been absorbed, and it has been turned into a value in the Sith attribute frame, which only adds a potential point, but even so, it is better than nothing, such as potential points, such as the panacea-like thing, the Sith will never be too much, but I am afraid that it is not enough, and whoever it is, will not dislike it.

Sith came to the conclusion that the source of attribute points should have a strange connection with some antiques, but he hasn't found this key point yet, so now it can only be like looking for a needle in a haystack, but since he already knows that he has to start with antiques.

For the antique shop in front of him, how can Sith go home empty-handed, only by getting in touch with more can he find the common ground in it, otherwise if he is like this, like a headless fly, he will be a waste of time and energy.