Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 19 Progress

  Pudra City has an underground professional circle, which was founded by some low-ranking wild professionals to exchange information.

  The resources and knowledge you get may not necessarily fit your own path, so you need a platform for exchange.

   This circle was born from this.

   Over the years, this circle of underground professionals has become semi-public.

  Everyone knows, including the government and several churches, but no one stopped them, and even many newcomers from the government and churches joined.

   After all, this circle is only for exchanging needs, it is a very loose organization, there is no threat to any force, and occasionally there will be surprises, so everyone also tacitly accepts the existence of this circle.

  Because it has been semi-public, it is easy for newcomers to inquire about the existence of the circle.

   For newcomers, this kind of platform is undoubtedly a very good transition, almost no one will refuse to join.

   April Joel is part of this circle.

   In his mind, it will be a matter of time before Art joins this circle.

   So take it easy.

   If it doesn’t work, you can go to Moya University to find out.

  At present, he is more concerned about being offered a reward.

   It's not that I'm afraid, but I want to figure out whether it's what I think.

  Thinking that he might miss a very valuable Transcendent item, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

   Extraordinary items are very expensive!

  Although he mistakenly thought that Art was fishing, none of the items gave him the feeling of extraordinary items, so he didn't care.

  It's too late to regret now.

  If you were any wild professional, you would feel the same as him.

  But I don't have the intention of murdering and stealing goods, but I am unwilling and jealous.

  …

   "Teacher, I'm going back."

"Um."

  When Art left the resting professor's house, night had already fallen, and a round of bright moon hung high in the night sky, shedding cool moonlight.

   From time to time, a gust of night wind blows through, piercing into people's collars and cuffs, making people shiver with cold.

  Pudra City's climate is like this. It's already mid-February, and it's still unbearably cold and humid.

  He's a little taller and leaner than he was a week ago.

   The attributes have all been restored!

  Name: [Art Tavel (Zhuang Zhou)]

  Status: 【Health】

   Occupation: [Demon Warlock]

   Rank: 【1】

  Blood: [Abyss (0.03%), Human (94.97%), Unknown (5%)]

Attributes: strength [16.9 (15.4+1.5)], agility [20.9 (19+1.9)], physical strength [23.5 (21.4+2.1)], intelligence [15.8 (14.4+1.4)], spirit [44.6 (36+5+) 3.6)], life [235 (235)], mana [446 (446)]

  Skills: [Combat Skills (Superficial)], [Devil Contract (Unique)], [Moon Phase Meditation (12%)], [Ancient Chinese Research (Superficial)], [Moon Walker (Elementary)]

  Under the moonlight, the Moon Walker skill takes effect, and all attributes increase by 10%.

   To his surprise, this increase is also effective for intelligence attributes!

  So powerful.

  In addition, because he carried the rattan bracelet with him, his mental value increased by 5.

  The new skill "Battle Skill" is the skill he learned from the inheritance of the Nightborne.

  Because I only learned superficially, I am embarrassed to use the name "Children of the Night", so I simply call it combat skills.

  The progress of study and practice is very satisfactory.

   During this period of time, he did not participate in the sacrificial ceremony, but studied steadily.

  Professor Hughes tested his progress every day, explained some knowledge to him, arranged work, and devoted himself to mural research.

  There are signs of becoming obsessed.

   Unfortunately, there is still no progress.

  During the period, Trolpo came again twice, looking very anxious.

  He knows his own weight, adheres to the strategy from the heart, and doesn't care about this matter, let alone participate.

  Even curious.

  Study during the day and practice at night.

  The progress of practice is much faster than he expected.

   Originally thought that it would take at least a month to see the initial results, but unexpectedly, he still underestimated his own excellence.

   Well, I underestimated the power of professionals!

  In just one week, he has managed to lift weights as lightly as possible and has a fine-grained control over strength.

  The house he rented was a single-family bungalow with a small yard, and now one wall is full of chopped firewood.

  From the unevenness at the bottom, the more neat it goes up, to the top two layers of firewood, the length and width are almost the same!

  At least the difference is hard to see with the naked eye.

  However, he stopped chopping firewood as early as the day before yesterday, but cut paper instead.

  It is to knead a piece of paper into a paper ball and put it on a wooden stake, and split the paper ball by chopping wood.

  At first, I learned to restrain my strength to ensure that the paper ball would not be blown away by the wind brought by the axe.

  It would be easy if he dropped the ax slowly, but he didn't slow down, and he was still chopping wood with the same force.

   Without the inheritance of the Son of the Night, I don't know how long it would have taken him to figure out the skills in it. Now it only takes one day to learn it!

  Yesterday, after dropping the ax, I tried to only split the paper ball without touching the stake.

   This is the precise control of power.

  Just as retracting the fist is for a more powerful counterattack, restraining and precisely controlling the force is also for a more violent explosion.

  He can clearly feel that his current state is like the legendary "raising knife" and "raising sword".

   Not as powerful, but similar in effect.

  When he no longer restrains himself, he will definitely be able to strike his most peak ax so far.

   Even surpassed his own strength!

  However, because his own strength and skills are too low, he cannot store energy for a long time.

  It is much more difficult to raise a sword for 10 years than to practice it for 10 years!

  He can only do it for 2 days.

  Get ready to summon zombies tonight.

  This ceremony must not be performed in your own home.

  He has already stepped on it, and it is in an abandoned church in the outer city.

  As long as there are no docks or warehouses in the outer city, there will be no patrolling personnel. This church is not very far from where he lives, but it is a very remote corner. There are no residents around, and even homeless people will not come here.

   It was just the candles used for the ceremony that made him feel a little distressed.

   Don't know if we can break even.

  After 9:00 p.m., the city of Pudera will gradually return to silence.

   After 0 o'clock, there are almost no serious people walking anymore.

   Coincidentally, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and Yate quietly left the house with a set of items.

   Without any accidents, I arrived at the church smoothly all the way.

   It is no longer possible to tell which god’s church it is, with dust accumulation, cobwebs spreading, and traces of rat activity, it can be regarded as the scene of a horror movie.

   Even homeless people wouldn't stay in an abandoned church like this.

   That is to say, the statue in the church is no longer there, otherwise he would not choose this place.

   Quick fix.

  After arriving at the main hall of the church, the rituals began to be arranged immediately.

  The windows had long since lost their glass, and the moonlight poured in, illuminating half of the hall.

  Maybe because of the atmosphere, the bright moonlight shines in, and the church looks even more gloomy.

  In this empty and quiet environment, every sound seems to be amplified.

   There is even an echo.

  (end of this chapter)