'More than 300 points of experience, which can improve the crafting of martial arts or magical items...... Or spiritual pressure. ’

The sleeping Sulu stared at the skill class in the attribute bar and thought quickly: "It takes 150 points to increase the crafting of magical items, and 160 points to improve the fighting skills, but the fighting skills add attributes. Forget about spiritual pressure...... There is no rush at the moment. ’

To be honest, the ability to create magical items, Sulu is very interested.

But the embarrassing thing is that he doesn't have enough materials in his hands, and no matter how high the level is, it's useless.

Although the fighting technique does not add spirit, the increase in other attributes is quite considerable.

Spellcasters are easy to be targeted by melee combat, and if Sulu makes up for this shortcoming, whoever dares to play beheading him in the future will dare to make the other party bleed!

'It's all tangled......

Sulu had some toothache.

After being promoted to the second rank, the experience point income decreases sharply, and it seems necessary to keep a certain amount of experience points on the body to prevent unexpected situations.

Anyway, you can improve on the spot, and you will never be afraid of waste.

……

The train rumbled into the station.

Sulu got off the train with a suitcase, looked at the somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar city of Nia, was silent for a long time, sighed, didn't say anything, and left the station directly.

After studying and living here for four years, I felt that this was my real 'hometown' after crossing over, but as soon as I finished college, there was nothing left immediately.

Oh, and I got a shop, but that's more for Rhodes.

He didn't go to the shop, he didn't go to the abandoned factory.

According to Rhodes, these two 'locations' have been exposed and are not secret.

Although he is not a wanted criminal, it is not a pleasant thing to completely expose his whereabouts under the nose of the eleventh bureau.

Night.

Sulu called a carriage and went to Zorro Street, an underground boxing ring.

It seems that it is the innate dark nature of human beings to like to watch similar blood fights, and almost every city in the Federation has illegal places such as underground boxing stadiums, and it is said that business is not bad, forming a huge scale.

You never know which well-dressed gentleman or dignified lady will be in the stands by day with the hysterical ranting, waving of gambling tickets, and tearing of collars.

By the way, after entering the ring, a terrifying sound suddenly swept in.

The fight has begun, and in the iron cage, a small fighter has already fought with a strong man like a black bear.

Sulu knew at a glance that this was an unlimited fight, with nothing forbidden except for no weapons, and no grading of weight or so on.

When it comes to a real fight, it is definitely a fist to the flesh, and the legs and legs are bloody, and the ornamentation is very strong.

"Kill that little man!"

"Black bear! I'm optimistic about you! ”

"Little man, don't lose, I'll bet yours!"

……

Outside the iron cage, the audience roared wildly, brandished gambling tickets, and all kinds of foul language came one after another.

Sulu felt as if he had entered a modern heavy metal bar, his heart trembled with a loud noise, he frowned, and said to a security guard next to him, "I'm looking for an old dog!" ”

The old dog is the manager of this underground boxing stadium, of course, but he is only pushed out on the surface.

Therefore, he also operates a large number of gray businesses with the convenience of the venue and umbrella, and his reputation is not bad.

According to Rod - 'Those who do this business are greedy, but if they have a bad reputation, they will be killed long ago.'" ’

He had followed Rhodes over to supplement the materials a few times before, so the security guard actually knew him, didn't ask too much, and took him to the back of the ring, in an office.

After closing the door, the hustle and bustle decreases a lot.

"Yo! Isn't this Rhodes' brother? ”

Sitting behind the desk was a wealthy businessman, with a half-bald head shining with oil, and a smile on his lips from time to time, but without the slightest sincerity, more like a laughing fox.

Seeing Sulu, the old dog stood up: "It's been a while, you're here to buy something?" Material? Firearms? Or intelligence? I'll give you a discounted price! ”

He is a person who vaguely knows the 'inner world' and is in awe of Rod and Sulu.

"I'll get the letter! By the way, buy some information! ”

Sulu didn't even hear anything about discounted prices.

Believe this profiteer, then he is an idiot!

It's okay if the other party doesn't sell it to him at a higher price.

Even if you have the fear of supernatural power, you can't change the nature of the other businessman.

"Oh, yes, yes! And the letter! ”

The old dog opened a drawer, rummaged through it, and pulled out three letters: "The one sent from a special channel has definitely not been opened, you can check it!" ”

"Three letters?"

Sulu took it and examined the fire paint on the lower seal.

Actually, it wasn't much of a need, because he was in secret language with Rhodes.

"Three letters, three silver eagles, Stephen too!"

The old dog smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Sulu directly threw a golden dragon over: "Recently, in Nia City, since that gallery incident, has there been any special circumstances?" ”

"That's true! Need a drink? ”

The old dog picked up a beer full of hops.

Sulu glanced at him with disdain, and inside the wine glass, white hops occupied almost two-thirds of the volume: "Thank you, no need!" ”

"Alas...... Young people! ”

The old dog took a sip of beer: "Bill Abel is dead!" ”

"Bill? The coal merchant? The image of a groveling merchant appeared in front of Sulu's eyes: "How did you die?" ”

"Suicide! jumped from the roof of his company, it was the rush hour for work, and this incident made headlines! It caused a lot of turmoil...... After all, the other party's business is very good, the emotions are smooth, and there is no reason. The old dog replied.

Bill is a survivor of the last gallery incident and is rescued by himself and Rod.

'Unexpected...... So soon the curse was revived? ’

Sulu thought to himself: 'Could it be that the blockade last time was useless at all?' ’

"What about the others? You know what I'm referring to, more mysterious, bizarre events! He then asked.

"What else......" the old dog grinned, "In a redwood forest in the western suburbs, hunters have seen humanoid beasts......

"In Lake Nisbo, it is said that there are water monsters...... But that has been passed down for years, and there is only a blurry photo as evidence. ”

"In addition, it is a rumor that rises strangely in the upper circles......"

The old dog's smile was even bigger, and his black and yellow teeth appeared: "This has to be paid!" ”

"What rumors?"

Sulu nodded in agreement.

"Related...... An oil painting, which is said to be cursed by anyone who has seen it, has been very distressing to many gentlemen and ladies, and has made my business much better. ”

The old dog drank the beer down.

Sure enough...... The terror spread. ’

Sulu's face was ugly: "The local Church of the Goddess of Light and the Eleventh Bureau of the Federation, are they all rubbish?" ’