[consume 40 points of experience... Increase the level of Maga fighting skill to lv4! Physique + 0.4, strength + 0.4!]

[the current level of Maga fighting is upgraded to lv4, and you can gain an exclusive bonus - the power of the tiger!]

[tiger power - strength + 0.4! Lasts for 30 seconds, and falls into a weak state after use. Strength - 0.2, physique - 0.2, lasts for 3 hours!]

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Seeing the hint, a touch of surprise appeared on Sulu\'s face.

"When the Maga fighting skill is upgraded to lv4, there is a branch bonus? This so-called tiger power is actually a rage skill!"

Although there are some sequelae, it\'s good to work hard at the critical moment.

At this time alone, his power has reached 1.5, half more than ordinary people!

It\'s easier to deal with mutant mice.

It was not long before he came to the end of the fork in the road.

It was a dead end, blocked by thick walls at the end, with a stench and a smell of decay.

Sulu lifted up the oil lamp, and a figure lying on the ground was reflected in the dim yellow light, on which several large masses of darkness rustled and occasionally showed scarlet eyes.

"Corpse?! a rotten corpse?"

Sulu frowned, which was obviously a trouble.

On top of the body, a mutant mouse opened its teeth and claws, making a threatening squeak.

"Is... This corpse the root of their variation?"

Sulu looked around again.

Under the body, a pool of dark brown marks was very broad, with a smell that made him uneasy.

"The rats died to guard the mutation source. They didn\'t go away? It shouldn\'t be the corpse, but the environment they can\'t take away... Is it this pool of blood?"

Sulu thought he might have guessed the truth.

The origin of this rotten corpse is certainly not simple, and his death affected the environment of this area and produced mutant mice.

These mutant mice have simple wisdom. They know that if they leave here, they will lose the opportunity to continue to evolve and increase their companions. Therefore, they stay dead and attack the cleaners many times.

"Is it the remains of the extraordinary?"

Sulu\'s eyes were bright and he stepped forward again.

"Squeak!"

In order to protect the most important property, several big rats rushed up immediately.

Unfortunately, when the normal rat population is almost dead and injured, and the number of mutant mice is also sharply reduced, there are only five or six here today.

Sulu showed no mercy, one pickaxe.

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

"Mutant mice should be more than that. Maybe some of them resisted the temptation and took their little brother away?"

Sulu surmised and came to the body.

To his surprise, even though the body had been dead for some time, it did not show a highly rotten state, but dehydrated and atrophied, turned into a dry body, and the skin turned blue and black.

There are a lot of deformities on the body, which should be formed by rats.

"With so many mutant mice, it\'s not difficult to manipulate the rats and drag away a corpse... Is it because the corpse is special? Or is it reluctant to give up the environment?"

Sulu didn\'t know because he didn\'t use the mouse\'s language.

At this time, he mentioned the oil lamp and shone on the face of the corpse.

"Sorry... I really don\'t recognize your gender!"

The body was dressed in a black robe with a hood and was very broken. Moreover, looking at a skinny skull, who could tell the gender clearly?

Sulu resisted his nausea and turned it with a pickaxe.

Tear!

The broken black robe was easily torn to pieces. After a rough search, only a few booty were found - a few pieces of parchment in an iron cylinder and a small money bag.

The texture of the purse is very good. After opening it, several golden lights come out.

"Is this... Golden Dragon?!"

Sulu nodded, picked them up one by one, counted them, and there were five.

The golden dragon is a gold coin with a dragon head decoration on the back and the head of William the conqueror of the West on the front. It is very heavy. One golden dragon can be exchanged for ten standard silver eagles. If it is exchanged for paper money and silver dollars, the price will rise by one or two percent in the black market.

"It can be said... I haven\'t had so much money after working for several months!"

Sulu would be very excited if he suddenly got such a windfall before.

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

Take the picked up broken paper under the oil lamp, and the strange words on it immediately made Sulu frown: "it\'s not common Hebrew or ancient Hebrew!"

On the light yellow thick parchment, the delicate lines have an indescribable touch, while the black fonts are distorted like snakes. After only a few more eyes, Sulu was a little dizzy.

"It should be an ancient language. You must go back and check the information..."

Looking at the body, Sulu fell into a deep meditation for a moment.

The other party is likely to be an extraordinary person. Once he is found dead here, he is Sulu. After thinking about it, he takes the iron piece into his arms and immediately strides out of the fork.

Shortly after he left, a fire rose, gradually enveloping the whole channel and devouring everything greedily