Bring up the personal attribute bar and look at it intently.

"Characters: Butian.Race: Vampire.Faction: Darkness

Strength: 18.Sensitivity: 26 (24+2).Constitution: 20 (17+3).Spirit: 13.Energy: 10/10

Class: None.Faith: None.Level: Level 1.XP:240/1000.Physical Condition:Moderate Trauma 66%

Race Talent (Inactive): Level 1 Baron Blood Transformation.

Poor Serpent Shirt.Category: Costume Armor.Required Equipment Level: Level 1. Attributes: Sensitive +1.Constitution +1.Texture: Poor. Weight: 376 grams. Introduction: Excellent materials, unsightly craftsmanship.

Rough snake scale trousers.Category:Clothing and armor.Required equipment level: Level 1. Attributes: Sensitive +1.Constitution +2.Texture: Rough. Weight: 820 grams. Introduction: Excellent materials, unsightly craftsmanship. ”

The overall attributes have not changed much, Butian's experience value has risen to 240 points, and the injuries in his body are still slowly recovering.

In the lower options of the personal attribute bar, Butian noticed an extra option marked as a minion.

Immediately mobilized his mind, entered the view, and a transparent information module quickly appeared in his mind.

"The number of minions a character has: 1.The maximum number of minions a character has: 3

Minions: Locke 61 Bryan (Contract Status).Loyalty: 80 (Contract Enforcement).Race: Human.Faction: Darkness

Attributes: Strength: 8.Sensitivity: 12.Constitution: 8.Spirit: 5.Energy 5/10

Class: Shadow Thief (Low Rank).Faith: Hercasius, God of Shadows.Level: Level 1

Physical condition: 42% seriously injured

Skill: Dagger Specialization (Passive) Level: Beginner Level 1. Skill Effect: Holding a dagger-type combat weapon increases the combat power bonus by 2%. Mastery: A first glimpse of the doorway.

Stealth (Active) Tier: Beginner Level 1. Skill Effect: Initially conceals the body, reveals the body when moving quickly or attacking, and when restrained by mental power perception, the skill effect is weakened by 80%, and the energy consumed per minute is 1 point. Mastery: A first glimpse of the doorway.

Tempest (Active) Tier: Beginner Tier 1. Skill Effect: Increases movement speed by 10%, increases attack speed by 10%. Lasts 2 minutes, costing 1 energy per minute. Mastery: Beginners. ”

Locke's personal attributes are a bit of a waste, whether it is his basic attribute values or natural skills, Butian feels that there is a big gap compared to himself.

But after looking closely, Butian was suspicious in his heart.

You say that this Locke has no experience points, so how did he get promoted to the rank? Besides, it seems that he doesn't have any racial talent?

Puzzled, Bu Tian couldn't help but ask Locke, and after a conversation with Locke, he finally understood.

Different from Butian's alternative way of upgrading and advancement, in the Flange Continent, low-level martial artists who want to break through the level have to boil their bodies.

When one's body has reached a certain level, one can advance to the next level. This kind of body element zhì refers to its own attributes.

If you want to break through the ranks, you must meet certain standards.

Excluding the attribute bonus effect brought by some amplification equipment, if a low-level 1-level warrior wants to be promoted to level 2, two of his attributes must break through to more than 10 points and one attribute to break through to more than 20 points.

Of course, according to Locke, the numerical points in Butian's mouth are not called how many points, but as ranks.

Ten o'clock is one paragraph, twenty o'clock is two paragraphs, and so on.

As for the low-level 2 martial artist who wants to break through to the middle level, he must have two attributes above 30 points and one attribute at 40 points or more.

It is only after reaching the middle level that a martial artist can cultivate the energy in his body.

At this time, the focus of martial arts cultivation also shifted to the energy system.

After knowing these inside stories, Butian secretly rejoiced in his heart, it seems that he is really blessed with a man. You only need to have enough experience to level up, how can there be so many troubles about curves.

The first question was solved, and then Bu Tian raised the second question, racial talent.

Regarding this kind of clan talent, when Bu Tian asked, he found that Locke showed a blank expression, as if he didn't know what the seed talent was.

After many inquiries, seeing Locke's blank expression in the clouds, Butian had no choice but to give up.

It seems that this kind of family talent is really not something that everyone can have. The reason why Butian has this racial talent should be due to the bloodline of vampires in the final analysis.

After these two doubts in his heart were resolved, Bu Tian began to covet Locke's three skills.

These skills, no matter which one of them, are very attractive to Butian who does not have a skill.

This is the best way to improve your own strength, no matter how good the equipment attributes are, it is also a foreign object.

For example, Locke's equipment is even more tattered than the snake scale suit made by Butian himself, and the dagger is a little bit impressive, and Butian doesn't bother to take a look.

Butian's demand for skills is really eager now, and Locke, who didn't look at this attribute wastewood, was like beating chicken blood after casting his skills, forcing Butian to be a wolf.

Although this is also related to his lack of practical experience, it is undeniable that skills are important for strength improvement.

Bu Tian also has some speculation now, the so-called mastery of this skill may be directly related to the power of the skill.

For example, although the skills cast by Locke were tricky for Butian, he was sure that Locke did not use the full power of the skills.

It's not that Locke doesn't want to do it, it's that he can't do it at all. It is estimated that his mastery of skills is still too low, otherwise it is not known who will kill the deer.

Locke looked at Butian who was still in a daze after putting away the contract scroll, and couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

The pill that the other party gave him before, he swallowed it in a daze, and he didn't know what the specific effect was, and now he was naturally very worried in his heart.

Although he is now regarded as the servant of the other party, his life should be saved, but if the other party wants to rectify him, then he really has no choice.

After all, now that he was subject to the binding power of the contract, he couldn't resist at all.

Through the induction of the black magic contract, Bu Tian noticed a wave of thoughts that flashed violently in Locke's heart, and immediately couldn't help laughing.

How can he have any pills, the black thing just now, is just a warning way to deter Locke and make the other party jealous, and will not play some superfluous means.

The black thing that bluffed Locke into eating just now was actually a little trick played by Butian.

At that time, he remembered the scene when he watched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in his previous life, when the old naughty boy Zhou Botong rubbed a lump on his body and fed it to others under the pretense of poison.

He couldn't get so many bumps on his body, but he pretended to think about the problem while wandering around, and once secretly spit on the ground and quietly pinched a ball of mud.

After decorating it slightly, he gave the mud ball to Locke as poison.

"Poor Locke, if he had known that he had eaten such a disgusting and filthy thing, his face would have turned green. ”

Butian was secretly happy, thinking a little darkly.

"Ah, Locke, you are now my servant. Don't worry, I'll treat you well. For those who are close to me, I am very generous. ”

Bu Tian looked at Locke, who was nervous, and patted his chest solemnly.

“... Thank... The love of the hosts. However, the pill I just took. That—" Locke reluctantly called out to his master, and asked about the pill with some trepidation.

"Well, I know. Locke, I know what you're worried about, but you don't have to worry about it now, that pill is just the effect of a chronic poison, and the toxicity will set on very slowly. I'll give you the antidote, but I don't have that antidote on me now. ”

After Bu Tian said this deceptive remark without blinking, Locke's face was obviously a little ugly and disappointed.

Seeing this, Butian smiled and said with relief: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you the antidote, after all, you are now my servant."

In this way, let's set off to Sparta City now, I think there should be materials for the antidote, and when the time comes, I will configure the antidote, and then I will give you the antidote. You don't have to worry, the toxicity won't happen in a short period of time. ”

Locke's face softened slightly, and now it can only be like this.

Bu Tian didn't tell Sù Locke that the pill was forged by himself in a hurry, and it was good to be able to add an extra restraint to the other party, and no one was afraid that there were many backup means under his control.

Of course, this method should not be too drastic and excessive, otherwise I am afraid that it will provoke a strong backlash from the other party.

Therefore, Bu Tian also drew a big cake for the other party to satisfy his hunger first, implying that the antidote would definitely be given to him, as long as he arrived in Sparta City.

Locke was instructed to clean up the battlefield, and Butian went straight to the carriage himself.

Thomas didn't drive the carriage when he fled, perhaps because he was afraid that the neighing of the horses would alarm Butian, and this kid's cowardice also made Butian less troublesome.

Otherwise, without a carriage, the journey to Sparta would have been even more far, and the time it would take would have been unbearable. What he lacks most now is time, and the ultimate task is still waiting for him to complete.

Stroking the supple fur of the brown horse, Butian's heart was full of thoughts, and all kinds of thoughts turned in his mind.

For the future path, he has begun to have some new plans, which may not be perfect, but now he can only take one step at a time.

"The hosts. Locke walked over, approached Butian, and said respectfully.

Perhaps he has accepted his current identity, although Locke is no longer reluctant in his heart, but he is bound by the contract, and no matter how much he resists, it is useless.

"Finished cleaning up?" Bu Tian glanced back at him, then turned around and said, "Then let's go, you come to drive the carriage." ”

He jumped into the carriage and bowed his head into the carriage.

Locke twisted the bag that had been tied to Richie's waist and jumped on it.

In just a few moments, he had carefully sorted out the chaotic traces of the battle around him, trying to make it difficult for the people of the League of Thieves to find clues when they investigated the matter.

And Richie's corpse, Locke was burned to charcoal, unrecognizable.

That's all he can do, and he can only delay the time for the League of Thieves to know the truth of the matter.

After all, Thomas has escaped, and as long as the League of Thieves finds Thomas, they will know the whole story.

Compared to the intelligence capabilities of the League of Thieves, it is far easier to find a person than they are.

And now he has become a servant of Butian, a grasshopper on a rope, one glory and one loss.

In this way, it is naturally impossible to do something harmful to the sky, after all, the backlash of the contract is still quite terrifying.

Butian didn't ask Locke about tidying up the battlefield, he trusted the professional methods of a thief.

Locke drove the carriage, and seeing that Butian didn't ask him what he meant, he still reported it himself, and detailed the loot in Richie's package.

Butian sat in the carriage, listening to Locke's report, bowing his head and pondering, looking noncommittal.

"League of Thieves..."

A cold glint flashed in Butian's eyes.

"Locke, elaborate on the current strength of your Thieves Alliance in the Holy Order Alliance. Moreover, if the Thieves Alliance finds out the clues and comes to hunt us down, what kind of thieves will be dispatched?" Bu Tian asked his concern.

Facing a big force with a force all over the entire Fran Continent to chase and kill, although the other party may look down on a small role like him. But this man's name, the shadow of the tree, cannot be treated carelessly.

After all, if you make a wrong move, you will lose the whole game.

The carriage rolled away, and Locke sat in the driver's seat, thinking about Butian's question.

He sorted out his thoughts for a moment, and replied in a somewhat low voice: "Master, I am only a low-level thief, and I can only be regarded as a one-star member of the outer part of the Thieves Alliance, and I have no authority to know the specific strength of the headquarters distributed in the Holy Order Alliance.

Every task assigned to us by the headquarters is managed and assigned to us by two-star members, and the most we usually see are two-star members who are also in low-level strength, and the headquarters divides the strength into 9 stars. Maybe there's a higher star rating, but that's not something I know. ”

At this point, Locke paused for a moment, and then continued: "The strength of the two-star members is stronger than most of the one-star members, but there are some one-star members whose strength is not weaker than that of the two-star members.

Because according to the regulations of the headquarters, if a one-star member wants to be promoted to a two-star, then he must meet two requirements, one is strength, and the other is seniority.

The requirement for strength is that you need to reach the low-level 2, and as for the qualifications, the seniority value will be recorded after each completion of the task. The second condition can only be satisfied if the seniority value reaches a certain level.

When both conditions are met, a one-star member can be promoted to a two-star member. ”

Listening to the words from Locke's mouth, Butian was silent in thought, and there was a little strange light flashing in his eyes.