MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 20 reward

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   [Consumption of 40 points of experience...Maga Fighting level increased to LV4! Physical +0.4, Strength +0.4! 】

  【The current level of Maga Fighting is upgraded to LV4, and you get an exclusive bonus-the power of the tiger! 】

  【Power of the Tiger-Strength +0.4! The duration is 30 seconds, and it falls into a weak state after use, strength -0.2, physique -0.2, duration 3 hours! 】

  ……

   Seeing the prompt, a surprise appeared on the face of Thulhu.

   "Maga Fighting is upgraded to LV4, and there are branch bonuses? This so-called power of the tiger is actually a violent technique!"

   Although there are some sequelae, it is good to use it hard at critical moments.

   Just at this time, his power has reached 1.5, which is half more than ordinary people!

   It's easier to deal with mutant mice.

   It didn't take long before he came to the end of the fork in the road.

   This is a dead end, the end is blocked by a thick wall, a stench is permeated, with a rotten smell.

   Thulhu lifted the oil lamp, and under the dim light, a figure lying on the ground was reflected, and a few large masses of darkness moved around, occasionally showing scarlet eyes.

   "A corpse?! A carrion?"

   Thulhu frowned, which was obviously a trouble.

   On the corpse, the mutant mice opened their teeth and claws, making threatening squeaks.

   "Could it be that... this corpse is the root of their mutated?"

   Thulhu looked around again.

   Under the corpse, a dark brown trace was very wide, with an uneasy smell.

   "The rats are holding on to guard the source of mutation? It shouldn't be the corpse, but the environment they can't take away...Could it be this pool of blood?"

   Thulhu thought I might have guessed the truth.

   The origin of this carrion is definitely not simple, and his death has affected the environment in this area, resulting in mutant rats.

   These mutant mice have simple wisdom, knowing that if they leave here, they will lose the opportunity to continue to evolve and increase their companions, so they reluctant to leave and attack the cleaners many times.

   "Could it be the remains of Extraordinaries?!"

   Thulhu eyes brightened, and he stepped forward again.

   "Squeak!"

   In order to protect the most important property, several big mice immediately rushed forward.

  Unfortunately, when the ordinary rats were almost killed and injured, and the number of mutant rats has dropped sharply, there are only five or six here now.

   Thulhu is merciless, one with a pick.

   Later, the pickaxe in his hand flew out and nailed the last rat that seemed to be in a semi-mutated state to the ground.

   "Mutated mice should be more than these, maybe some of them cleverly resisted the temptation and took the little brother away to fly?"

   Thulhu guessed secretly and came to the corpse.

   To his surprise, even though the corpse had been dead for a while, it did not show a highly decayed state. It was just dehydrated and shrunk, turned into a dry corpse, and its skin turned blue and black.

   There are a lot of mutilations on the corpse, which should have been formed by rats.

   "With so many mutant rats, it is not difficult to manipulate the group of rats to drag away a corpse... Is it because this corpse is unique? Or is it reluctant to bear this environment?

   Thulhu I don’t know, because he doesn’t move the mouse language.

   At this time, he raised the oil lamp and shone the mummy's face.

   "Sorry... I really can't recognize your gender!"

   This corpse was wearing a black robe with a hood. It was already very torn. And, just looking at a skinny skull, which one can tell the gender?

   Thulhu held back the nausea and turned it over with a pick.

   Tear!

   The broken black robe was easily torn apart, and after a rough search, only a few pieces of trophy were found-several pieces of parchment in a certain iron tube, and a small purse.

   The texture of the money bag is very good. After opening it, a few golden lights spilled out.

   "This is...Golden Dragon?!"

   Thulhu nodded, picked them up one by one, counted, there are five.

The golden dragon is a minted gold coin with a dragon head decoration on the back and the head of the "Western Conqueror" on the front. The head is very heavy. A golden dragon can be exchanged for ten standard silver eagles. If it is exchanged for banknotes and silver dollars, in the black market, Prices will rise by one to two percent.

   "It can be said... I have been working for a few months and I haven't had so much money!"

   If it was before, and suddenly got such a windfall, Thulhu would be very excited.

   But now, he cares more about the extraordinary clues he gets from the opponent.

   took the broken paper he picked up under the oil lamp, and the strange-shaped text on it immediately made Thulhu frowned: "It's not Common Heber, nor ancient Heber language!"

On the thick pale yellow parchment, the delicate lines have an indescribable touch to the touch, while the black fonts are distorted like snakes, but after a few more glances, Thulhu is actually somewhat dizzy.

   "It should be an ancient language, you must go back and look up the information..."

Looking at this corpse, Thulhu fell into deep thought for a while~www.novelbuddy.com~ The other party is most likely an Extraordinaries. Once he was found dead here, he was the first to find out. Trouble will inevitably follow.

   Therefore, the corpse must be destroyed and the secret must be protected!

   As for Black Witchcraft-Corpse Princess what?

   It is not clear whether the other party is a male or a female, nor that the corpse is incomplete.

   Just say that after seeing a ghost last time, isn't Thulhu afraid of the dark?

   He didn't dare to try that secret ritual anyway.

   "This is just an abandoned section of the sewer, it won't be too difficult to deal with!"

  Thulhu looked at the surrounding dark brown ground. This is the traces formed by the mixture of blood and soil. More importantly, it seems to be directly related to the mutation of the giant rat.

   "These have to be shoveled away and poured into the ditch!"

   After the calculation was clear, Thulhu immediately returned to the ground, brought in more tools, and began to destroy the corpse.

Ding!

   Suddenly, a black and lacquered object was planed out, making a crisp sound.

"what?"

   Thulhu was moved, and it was found to be a diamond-shaped black iron piece, the size of a child's palm, with a Ouroboros pattern engraved in the center.

   "The ring of Ouroboros...the legendary Ouroboros, with the head of a snake constantly devouring the tail of a snake, implying eternity in the end?!"

   Thulhu, which recalled some knowledge of hunting demon, slightly identified it: "In occultism, it is a very important symbol, but it is not recognized by the seven gods!"

   At present, this seems to be a token or badge?

   Thulhu thought for a while, put the iron sheet into his arms, and then strode out of this side road.

   Soon after he left, a ball of flames rose up, gradually engulfing the entire passage, devouring everything greedily...