Su Lun had nothing to do in bed, so he simply took out the alchemy classics and started reading.
Now he spends almost all his free time on digesting knowledge.
This is also a habit he developed before time travel. Reading can calm his mood.
After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped suddenly.
Chijo came out wearing a loose bathrobe. The inside was naturally empty. Looking up, you could see the white and deep V on her chest. I have to say that the melee-type professional is indeed in good shape.
Endurable.
"Huh~"
She walked to the full-length mirror and let out a long breath of joy, "I finally feel comfortable."
Her silky green hair was free of restraints, and she didn't look so sinister anymore.
Qiantiao pulled the towel off the hanger and tilted his head to wipe his wet hair. When he raised his hand, both the wide cuffs and the collar were opened, revealing a large area of spring light.
However, both people in the room were calm.
Su Lun looked at his book, glanced at it, and then narrowed his eyes.
There was a sound of water in the shower just now, so the two of them didn't elaborate. Now that they were free, Senjou continued the previous topic, "Boy Su Lun, I heard that you have an immunity to [Hypnos' Black Scythe of Night].
Puppet? Mr. Black’s plan is that it’s best to take your puppet with him.”
"Well, that's a kind of living corpse."
This information is on the wanted poster, so there's nothing I can't borrow.
Moreover, Su Lun had used Hatred so many times, and a polymath like Mr. Hei would probably have already guessed the origin of this living corpse.
As he spoke, he thought of something else and said: "But the corpse is a little troublesome to control. If you are not a puppet master, it will be difficult. Moreover, it will take a lot of practice to accurately control the sickle's attacks."
Although Su Lun felt that Mr. Hei and the others were very strong, they could not effectively use an unfamiliar forbidden object.
Upon hearing this, Senjo took a look in the mirror.
She happened to meet the questioning look cast by Su Lun, and said: "Mr. Hei said that you might be interested in going to see it. So in fact, I am here to lend you someone."
"lend me???"
When Su Lun heard this, a voice in his heart instinctively responded for him.
No, I'm not interested!
Although I don’t know why Mr. Hei and the others wanted to intercept and kill the little princess of the Duke’s Palace, the battle must have been extremely dangerous. Even the leader of the Umbrella Organization secretly came to fight, but I don’t think the top experts around the little princess must have
few.
Moreover, the Black Tower is a very special place.
The top chaebols in the inner city, no matter how strong they are, have their upper limit.
But now that Su Lun knew that the Black Tower was a passage to the upper world, he knew that the depth of the Duke's Mansion was far beyond his imagination.
Otherwise, given the strength of Mr. Hei and his group, what big family in the inner city can't be bullied without thinking?
Now that Wo is still hidden, he must be afraid of the Black Tower.
This battle must be a fierce battle between top professionals.
Su Lun is very self-aware.
He is a little shrimp who has just entered the second level. Although he has some skills, he is still not capable of messing around in that kind of situation.
Even the aftermath of a top professional's battle is enough for him to drink.
I can borrow a sickle
Borrow someone
Wait, what did Mr. Black say?
Su Lun thought of something in an instant and was not in a hurry to express his position.
He looked at Qian Jiao and asked doubtfully: "Did Mr. Hei say that?"
"Yeah. Although I think you won't want to go. But Mr. Hei said that after telling you our plan, you should want to go."
Senjo glanced at him.
After a pause, he said something that would shock anyone who heard it, "After all, we are going to intercept and kill a real super-level powerhouse this time. According to ancient sayings, that person should be a fifth-level professional.
By!"
"Level 5?!"
When Su Lun heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then realized what she was expressing.
This really surprised him.
The strongest known masters in Jiulindun are currently at level three. For example, the three gang bosses in the outer city, the presidents and vice-presidents of major trade unions, and the top masters in the inner city are all at level three.
What is the situation at the fifth level?
Judging from the classics unearthed in the ruins, the ancient alchemists definitely did not stop at the third level.
After all, the owner of this Dawn Ruins, Sir Isaac from a thousand years ago, was known as a "demigod".
Hear a thousand words.
Su Lun was surprised for a moment, but the actual first reaction in his heart was: How many alchemy fragments can a fifth-level professional harvest?
Upon hearing this, he immediately became interested!
It’s not just the amount of knowledge, but the level of understanding at the legal level.
It also means vision!
"Linear equation of one variable" is already difficult for primary school students, but for middle school and high school students, is it just an introductory question?
This rule also applies in the field of alchemy.
Without crossing certain level thresholds, many super-level knowledge cannot be understood.
Su Lun feels this very deeply now.
When he was in the first level, it was very difficult to skip the level and learn the knowledge of second-level runes, which was difficult to understand and understand. But now that he has advanced, many previously difficult knowledge can be understood almost at a glance, and the learning difficulty has been reduced at least several times!
It is conceivable that if the soul of a fifth-level professional was stripped away and he really understood the knowledge related to the law, what would happen to Su Lun's learning progress?
Regardless of whether he can harvest the knowledge fragments of the finished product, Su Lun feels that he is only gaining "vision". If he wants to understand and learn other second-level and third-level alchemy knowledge, wouldn't it be enough just at a glance?
Ultra-level knowledge has been monopolized by the Black Tower. This is impossible to harvest no matter how many third-level professionals are harvested!
If it was a group of third-level enemies, he really didn't want to go.
After all, it would be strange if there were not ten or eight third-level people around the little princess.
Mr. Hei won't be able to take care of them at that time, and if he really has to face one of them, Su Lun is not sure that he will be able to survive from the hands of a third-level professional.
But now when I hear it,
turn out to be,
They weren't trying to kill the little princess, but a fifth-level guard?
"How strong must Mr. Hei and the others be?"
When Su Lun heard Qian Jiao tell them their plan, he instantly felt that he had underestimated the strength of the "Mirror Organization".
But it's a sigh of relief, he is indeed very interested in this plan!
Mr. Hei and the others dare to take action, so they must be sure to move them!
"It looks like you've decided to go."
Qian Jiao caught the change in Su Lun's expression and said lightly.
Su Lun nodded: "Yes."
"Just make your decision."
After hearing this, Qian Tiao didn't say much.
At this moment, she had wiped her hair, looked at Su Lun, who had big letters across the bed, and complained: "Hey, Su Lun, boy, move over, okay? It's just a bed, how can you spread it out like this?
Leave some room for me?"
Su Lun's thoughts were already wandering, and he was thinking about the gains after peeling off the fragments of the fifth-level powerhouse.
Hearing this, he glanced at the disheveled Senjou.
This boss seems to be really planning to squeeze in with him.
The gambling-addicted young woman didn't mind, so naturally he didn't mind either.
"oh."
Su Lun responded, then moved his buttocks, leaving half of the bed out. Then, as soon as he moved, he suddenly felt a sharp knife breath passing by him.
There was a "swish" sound, and the movement was very soft, like the sound of a sharp knife slashing.
Looking again, I saw a large bed split in two from the middle.
Because the knife was so fast, even the sheets and quilts on the bed were not deformed. The cut was smoothly cut in two, leaving a wide gap in the middle.
""
Su Lun looked at it with a hint of helplessness on his lips.
Just now he saw Senjo drawing his sword clearly, but he didn't dodge. It was obvious that the boss was trying to scare him, probably in revenge for the joke he made in the bath just now.
But fortunately, this mattress is supported by countless springs individually, and it didn't collapse when cut in half.
"Okay, sleep now."
Seeing that Su Lun was not frightened, Qian Jiao pouted and felt bored.
She didn't regard herself as an outsider at all, and lay happily on the other half of the bed.
Erlang's legs tilted up, and his white thighs were exposed.
Since he was going to join the war, Su Lun naturally wanted to ask more about the situation.
He turned to look at the other half of the bed and asked, "Sister Senjo, when will we set off?"
"I don't know, I'll wait for notification."
Qian Tiao didn't even open his eyes and responded lazily: "Mr. Hei and the others will handle the plan. I'm only responsible for fighting."
She seems not to care about the details of the plan at all. Professional people do professional things, and conspiracies can be left to wise men like Mr. Hei.
The two of them slept in the same room, and there was no awkward atmosphere.
Thinking that they were going to surround and kill the fifth-level professionals, Su Lun did have a lot of curiosity in his heart, such as their strength.
Qian Jiao didn't treat her as an outsider, and Su Lun naturally didn't care either. He asked directly: "Sister Qian Jiao, what level of strength are you at now?"
After pondering for a moment, Qianjiao slowly uttered three words, "It's hard to say."
Su Lun: "Hard to say?"
Qianjou suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, without hiding it from Su Lun, "I broke through the third level half a year ago. But because of my second awakening of talent and some special inheritance, my combat power is average. The third level is much stronger. If you really want to say it, it can barely be considered a fourth level."
"oh."
Listening, Su Lun looked a little strange.
These words tonight really refreshed his understanding of the world.
Su Lun was still thinking about the concept of the fourth level, but at this time, Qian Jiao took the initiative and said: "Aren't you curious why we want to intercept and kill the fifth level guard commander?"
Su Lun originally thought that this might involve some secret and was not easy to pry into.
But now she took the initiative to mention it and asked, "Why?"
Qianjo said: "Advancing to the fourth-level profession requires a special thing [Sun God Stone]. The underground world without sunlight will not produce that kind of special energy crystal. And those super-level professions from outside the tower may have They can carry it, and their corpses can also be gathered together. And if we want to break through the black tower's blockade, we must have enough power. Now, there is still a long way to go."
The tone was very calm.
But Su Lun heard a hint of heaviness.
He didn't know if it was because he planned to join the war, but he felt that Senjo's attitude towards him was obviously different.
Maybe an ally?
She could just laugh and laugh before, but now she chooses to reveal to Su Lun some top secrets that only a few people know.
She asked again: "Want to hear some secrets that could get you into trouble?"
Su Lun heard her serious tone and thought for a moment before replying: "I think so."
Senjo looked at the ceiling, his eyes a little wandering, and he started talking directly.
"When you left Jiulington, didn't I tell you to get stronger?"
"Yeah, remember."
"Actually, I just don't want you to bear the kind of pressure too early, just like when I first came into contact with the truth, I was really desperate."
""
"When you find that the world you live in is a big prison, everything you pursue seems to be meaningless. The black tower has a desperate power. So no matter how hard you try, you can only stay in the dark dungeon forever. Zhonggou is alive. What’s the meaning of life then? Until I met the ‘Mirror’”
After saying this, the gambling-addicted young woman suddenly turned around.
She supported her head with her hands, looked at Su Lun and smiled: "You are doing very well. I have been hearing news about you, and I know that you are getting stronger all the time."
""
Su Lun listened quietly.
He had never seen Senjo look so serious.
Although she smiled.
Chijou continued to talk.
"Do you know how Old Rington came to be?"
She asked and answered herself.
"About a hundred years ago, someone found the Black Tower through an ancient map. That person was Raphael I, the grandfather of the current Grand Duke Raphael. At that time, the old town was in ruins, without any traces. Human beings. Then, they filled in a large number of war slaves and prisoners from the outside world. The slaves were cleared of their memory of the outside world, and then began to colonize and multiply in the underground world, and a new order was established."
"Actually, there is essentially no difference between the plutocrats in the inner city and the common people in the outer city. In the final analysis, everyone is the 'miner' under Archduke Raphael, and they have mined this thousand-year-old ancient ruins on behalf of the Duke's Palace for generations. It’s just baby.”
"Those inner-city plutocrats think the wealth is in their hands? Haha, they can't escape this prison. Everything they own belongs to the Black Tower."
""
This news is indeed very sad to hear.
But Su Lun is a time traveler, so it is not difficult to accept.
Ever since he learned from No. 19 that his predecessor was sent from outside the Black Tower, he had guessed that there was an underground world.
After hearing this, he asked: "Can't the truth of this matter be revealed?"
With so many people in Jiulingdun, if they really wanted to have a revolutionary uprising, it would be a terrifying force.
Hearing this, Qian Jiao shook his head.
"There was an uprising fifty years ago. At that time, the rebels all invaded the Black Tower. Then, despair began. Without warning, a group of super masters came down from the top and killed them without any effort. The top professional rebels who led them had no resistance and were quickly eliminated. In the end, hundreds of thousands were massacred in the turmoil. All those involved in the uprising were massacred on the charge of 'rebellion'."
Turns out I tried it
When Su Lun heard this, he could already think of the scene at that time.
A group of players at level 20 or 30 went to attack the tower, and then a bunch of level 50 or 60 SS appeared in the tower.
Swish, he raised his knife and dropped it, and the group was immediately wiped out.
This matter seemed to touch on some unpleasant past events of Qian Tiao. She frowned slightly and said: "There may be some old people in Old Town who still remember this matter, but no one dares to mention it again. Once this happens, If the people in the Umbrella Organization know even a few words about this topic, they will immediately be in danger of annihilation."
"If everyone in Jiulingdun knows the truth, the only consequence is that the Black Tower will send top experts to clean the entire 'prison'. And then send a group of people over. To them, the miners' lives are not worth anything at all."
"So, you know why we did that, right?"
After listening to Qian Tiao's story, Su Lun also showed deep thought.
For ordinary people, this would be really disappointing.
To advance to the fourth level, you need the [Sun God Stone] that can only be produced on the ground, which means that people in the cave can only reach the third level.
If there are five levels, there may be six, seven, or eight levels.
Su Lun has no idea about professionals of that level.
Thinking about it, this is probably the difference between ants and elephants?
There are so many ants that they might kill a statue.
But in the world above the Black Tower, there are countless elephants and maybe dinosaurs?
It's no wonder that Mr. Hei and the others want to intercept and kill the fifth-level commander this time.
The lessons of the uprising fifty years ago have taught them that numbers are useless, and that top strength is the key to victory or defeat.
If Senjou and the others could advance to the fourth level, they might have a chance to break through the shackles.