MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 19 experience

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   Since having the attribute bar, Thulhu has been trying to gain experience points.

   Facts have proved that ordinary reading or physical exercise is basically useless.

   Unless...read books with special abilities, or defeat red-named monsters, such as the three coaches of Fight Club, you can get a certain amount of experience.

   However, there are prerequisites. The first is similar strength, and the second is that you can only brush two rounds, and the second round of experience is halved.

   The last way left is to kill.

   This method is too evil, and Thulhu has been tried on ordinary mice in the past few days.

   Facts have proved that if the strength is too great, there is no experience at all.

   Until just now, the death of a mutant mouse finally brought him 10 points of experience!

   "It's not easy, it's not easy!"

   Thulhu almost shed tears in his heart.

   After fighting club, he finally saw the source of the second experience pool!

   "Thulhu, awesome!"

   Sean laughed, squeezed the pick, and waved at the rats: "Come on, you filthy crap!"

   "Squeak! Squeak!"

   The next moment, a large number of mutant mice screamed loudly, and from the depths of the sewer, a black shadow squirmed over.

   If you look closely, you will find that it is an ordinary mouse, at least several hundred, and it has been manipulated by these mutant rats to form a rat tide!

   "Run!"

   Seeing this scene, Thulhu immediately threw away the pickaxe and ran away without looking back.

   In his heart, even the thoughts of tearing Sean's mouth were gone.

   This kind of talent with crow mouth and unlucky physique must be a mysterious ability on the extraordinary side, right? Referred to as the disaster star down here?

   Squeak!

   Two people ran wildly, chasing a large group of mice behind.

   Fortunately, not far away, a sewer exit appeared, and Thulhu quickly crawled out with Sean.

   "huhu!"

   Next to the manhole cover of the sewer, the two people looked at the rat group that did not continue to catch up, and breathed out a long breath at the same time.

"It seems...that sanitation worker was bitten by a mutant rat!" Thulhu said: "To continue cleaning, we need to buy a lot of traps and rat poison! The workload will also increase as a result. 10 silver dollars will definitely lose money!"

   "That **** profiteer!"

   Sean made up his mind at this time instead: "I'm going to the student union to file a complaint against him, he is suspected of contract fraud! Anyway, I won't go on anymore!"

   He looked at Thulhu with an apologetic look: "Sorry... for involving you in, but I promise, it's over!"

   In fact, even if the complaint is not necessarily the result, there are rats in the sewer, even if the rats are big, it is within the normal range, right?

   Since it is a profiteer, there must be a set of rhetoric.

   The best result is that the contract is voided. If you are unlucky, you may lose money instead.

   But Sean has decided to take everything on himself.

   "I think... this job can still be done!"

   Thulhu doesn't think so at this time.

For him, it is a treasure house of experience pools, but it can’t be wasted like this: “After all, we are humans, we have wisdom, we are flooded with fire, and it is possible to eliminate a group of rats with rat poison. Try to keep the cost under a certain level. Within a reasonable range!"

   "Brother!"

   Sean was moved, almost crying: "Thank you for everything you have done for me, but I really don’t need to..."

   "No! I insist on that!"

   Things have developed to this point, even if they post money Thulhu, they have to do it.

   The two discussed again. In the end, Sean was persuaded by Thulhu to take a break today, and then he went to try to buy a batch of rat poison to poison the disgusting **** in the sewer.

   Thulhu is to go back and update equipment, especially protective clothing.

   With the sharp teeth of the mutant mice, I am afraid that ordinary leather clothes are not enough for them to bite.

  ……

   Seven days later, inside the sewer.

   Thulhu is wearing a thick protective suit and holding a pickaxe, and everything he goes by is a mess.

   In the past few days, he racked his brains with Sean, and used all kinds of poisonous schemes, flooding the fire, using trap poison, and finally reimbursing most of the ordinary rats in the sewer.

   As for the mutant mouse?

   The other party seems to have a certain amount of wisdom. He has only suffered a loss once, and after being fooled, he resolutely refuses to bite.

   And Thulhu also took the opportunity to prove one thing.

   "Killing experience must be killed by your own hands to be effective? As for conspiracies, traps, etc., as long as you don't do it yourself, no matter how close you are, or nothing!"

   He has almost explored the characteristics of the attribute bar.

   At this time, I took the opportunity to make the final harvest.

   "Come on, little ones, I'm the only one!"

   When he came to the place where he was attacked that day, Thulhu provoked loudly.

   Well, the possibility that those mutant mice possess wisdom is not ruled out, so after a large number of rat groups are killed and injured, they may not stay here and die, but will move their positions?

   Thulhu has gone for a long time, there is nothing unusual, I can't help but miss Sean.

   With his unlucky physique with a crow mouth, if he was brought by his side, something must have happened at this time, right?

   "Squeak!"

   At the same time this thought came up, a huge mutant mouse flew over in the darkness~www.novelbuddy.com~.

"kill!"

   Thulhu waved the pick, hitting the exposed abdomen of the opponent, blood flowed.

   "If there is an achievement in killing mice, I have probably completed tasks such as [Mouse Killer] and [Mice Killer]..."

   He shook the cross pick, and let the mutant mouse's body slide down. Looking at the [XP+10] on the property bar, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I'm not leaving yet? There is a problem!"

   It is the instinct of living creatures to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If you don't give up even to this level, there must be some tricks!

   "Just now... it seems that I was attacked when I came to this fork in the road!"

   Thulhu took a few steps backwards and came to a fork in the road: "They attacked me, but they didn't know it was just showing me the way!"

   Thinking of this, he lifted his spirits and walked down this bifurcated road.

   Huh!

Around   , the sound of the drain tumbling.

   The oil lamp in his hand illuminates a dim light, illuminating an area.

   Thulhu held a light in one hand and a pick in the other, suddenly his ears moved and his body turned: "Crane, kill!"

   His right hand was so fast that there was only a residual shadow, and the pickaxe swung quickly, and two mutant rats fell on the ground and twitched, their bodies stained with blood.

   At this time, the experience value in the attribute column has suddenly become 40!

   After Maga Fighting, the long-lost ‘+’ sign finally appeared.

   [Whether to consume 40 experience to increase the level of Maga Fighting? whether? 】

   "The first time to increase, the experience point consumption is only 10 points, the second time is 20, and the third time it becomes 40... But it is still cheaper than [Black Witchcraft-Corpse Princess], yes!"

   Thulhu choose to confirm immediately.