"Boom, compared to the other sons of luck, I should be the easiest one, right?"

In the Great Departure Dynasty, in a city, a man was talking to himself on the street.

He ran around the streets, jumping up and down.

From time to time, he stretched out his hand and pinched twice in the air at people passing by him.

In the eyes of passers-by, he was a brain-dead, mentally ill.

However, he gains a lot with every pinch.

"You've picked up +0.5 speed."

"You've picked up +2 for Perception."

"You've picked up +1 talent."

"You've picked up ......"

“……­”

As he operates, prompts keep appearing on his personal panel.

"Hahahaha, there are really more attributes picked up near Canaan Academy, but it's a pity that I didn't meet a powerful monk, otherwise the harvest should be more."

The man muttered to himself.

He's also a son of luck who has crossed over into the game of luck, and his cheating is very interesting.

Pick up attribute system.

In his eyes, there will be some small points of light around some people, and as long as he can grasp these small points of light, he can get some attribute points from them.

These small points of light are not always present and will dissipate on their own over time.

He felt that these small points of light should be the energy emitted by these people's cultivation or doing something.

It's just that others can't see these points of light and can't get them.

Through the "strongest attribute picking system" that he awakened after crossing over, he can obtain these exuded attributes.

After a few days of research, he had already discovered some patterns, the more powerful the person emitted the light points that he picked up, the more attribute points he could obtain.

So, he came to Canaan from a remote town.

Because there is a Canaan academy here, which is famous throughout the Dali Dynasty, there are many young geniuses in the academy, and the number of strong people in the city far exceeds the town he came from.

But it's a pity that with his current identity and strength, he can't reach those real powerhouses.

You can only wander outside the academy and pass by the students' attribute points.

But the harvest is still good.

It's just that he hasn't met a powerful monk yet.

Many powerful monks like to practice in retreat, and each time it takes a lot of time, and the stronger the strength, the longer it will take to practice at a time.

"The black iron-level system is still not good, it is not powerful enough, and the number of times you can pick up attributes every day is limited."

"Spend a few more days, accumulate strength, and then go find a few villains to slaughter and upgrade the system."

"You still have to be careful in Canaan City, you can't offend the natives here, yesterday there was a son of luck who was caught by the natives here, and now I don't know if I live or die."

The son of luck who picked up attributes thought that he didn't want to be caught by the natives, it was too embarrassing.

Although the attribute picking system is good, after all, it is only a black iron-level gold finger, so there are many restrictions.

Although the number of times he can pick up attributes every day is limited, it is completely enough for him now.

In the past few days, mixing the wool of the students passing by in Canaan City, his strength has been greatly improved.

"Wait a few more days, get more attribute points, and I will enter Canaan Academy, and then a generation of Tianjiao will suppress the whole school."

"Teacher ......, dean, young genius, are all my tools!"

The son of luck who picks up attributes imagines the future.

The golden finger he obtained can be said to be quite good, and the golden finger of other children of luck still needs to be cultivated by themselves, or complete the tasks released by the system.

His attribute picking system can be said to be a must-have artifact for lazy people, and he doesn't need to cultivate by himself, nor does he need to complete the tasks released by the system, let alone make money with kryptonite.

Just find a few people on the road every day, and it can be said that you can become stronger by lying down.

Although the current system level is too low, it is not very powerful.

However, when he has accumulated enough strength, it is not difficult to kill the villain and improve the level of the system.

Moreover, he has a lower risk of exposure compared to other children of luck.

His daily task is to wander the streets, Canaan City has a population of millions, who will be okay to pay attention to a street slicker.

And as a son of luck, his warning range is twice as much as that of the villain, as long as he is a little obscene, the villain can't find him.

"I'm lost, the light on this person is so flashing!"

He found a person whose light was so shiny that he was a little dazzled.

The son of luck was pleasantly surprised, he had been here for several days, and finally met a strong man, and he was going to be ruthless.

He followed this strong man all the way, wanting to pick up the attribute points on his body.

"Hahaha, you should be able to extract a lot of attribute points this time."

Soon, the strong man walked into a remote alley, and the son of luck quickly chased after him.

As soon as he entered the alley, a thick wooden stick slammed into the door in front of him with an afterimage and a terrifying sound of breaking wind.

The stick broke, and the face of the Son of Fortune was dented, and after spitting out a mouthful of teeth, he fainted to the ground.

"The headquarters said, it's better to kill by mistake than to put it wrong, this person will be brought back first, in case it is the person the headquarters is looking for, we will send it! Hahaha! ”

"Well, feed him a pill, you used too much force just now, don't just smoke him to death."

"Alright, tie him up and send him away."

In the remote alley, the conversation of several people sounded.

The Son of Luck, who had been fantasizing about the future a second ago, was tied up, put into a broken sack, and transported out of the city by a donkey cart.

In a hidden place outside the city, there are more than a dozen sacks stacked on the ground, neatly arranged.

After a while, a flying magic machine landed here.

The men untied the sack, threw a loaf of bread into it, and then tied it tightly again and loaded it onto the flying boat.

..................

"My lord, this is the second batch of people who are suspected of being the sons of luck."

The next evening, a spaceship stopped at Lin Changsheng's City Lord's Mansion.

In order to catch the son of luck, Lin Changsheng issued an order to arrest all the suspected people back.

Be polite in the process, at least eat and drink.

If it weren't for the Son of Luck, Lin Changsheng would have modified their memories, and then stuffed them with some gold coins and released them.

If yes, then I'm sorry, you ate my stuff, pay for your life.

In the morning, a group of people were transported from the Tianji Pavilion branches in various places, but unfortunately, there were no sons of luck in them.

Now the second group has been transported.

These people were all packed in sacks and fed cartilage, so they were not tied up.

When the person was poured out of the sack, he was in a coma, and a pancake fell from the sack.

Lin Changsheng's gaze swept over everyone, and soon his gaze locked on one person.

The man had sunken cheeks and was in a coma.

"Qinghe, leave this person behind, and let the others go back."

Lin Changsheng opened the formation and released energy to modify everyone's memories.