They all call me master

[Continuously publish and report, you will gain a lot of reputation in the local area; XP + 30]

…

When he saw the text prompts clearly, Arthur's face showed uncontrollable joy. He expected to get far more XP than before, but he didn't expect that there would be so much!

‘30 o’clock! ’

‘Chief Lauke, your true identity is really valuable! ’

‘Also, thank you, Ms. Caesar, for your push! ’

'And of course Vonter and Wiggins! ’

Facing the harvest that exceeded the preview, Arthur expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

Even though he knew very well that the reason why he was able to gain a large amount of XP, apart from his identity as a 'spiritual medium' and numerous 'helps', the most important thing was the true identity of the 'Axe Murderer'.

Sheriff Lauck’s true identity is truly astonishing.

When he thought of this police chief, Arthur couldn't help but think of the one with the most special identity among the victims.

‘I don’t know if the police officer who was attacked and killed has any background? ’

‘If anything, the Shire is going to be in chaos again! ’

Arthur laughed maliciously.

With the implementation of the new law three years ago, the titular Sheriff has withdrawn from the stage of history, but just as Lauke still wears the Sheriff's badge, many remaining issues have not been resolved.

For example: police officer identity.

Under the new law, police officers need to be selected, trained, proven loyal, etc.

But actually?

Most of the police officers are still the same people, coming from the streets, gangs, aristocratic private soldiers, etc. Although the remaining police officers are recruited from the society, they need an additional 200 yuan for equipment and clothing, which is basically the same. Cutting off the possibility of civilians joining in.

These recruited people can only be middle class, dilapidated nobles, etc.

Of course, the biggest possibility is that they are relatives of the original police officers - no one wants outsiders to join their team, especially in traditional South Los Angeles.

But no matter which one it is, it has its own 'power'.

With such 'power', under the premise of being 'attacked and killed' by one's own people, some things become interesting.

At least some people who shouldn't be tempted will be tempted.

After all, that is the position of Sheriff in the Shire District.

However, none of this has anything to do with Arthur.

He just hopes that those people will fight for this position as fiercely as possible and for as long as possible. It is best to wait until he is fully developed.

At that time... Jie Jie Jie.

Arthur thought of this, without any hesitation, and started adding more points again.

At any time, any plan needs strength as a basis -

[Consumption 10XP, basic swordsmanship Lv3→Lv4]

[Basic Swordsmanship Level 4: A solid foundation and several life-and-death battles will make your swordsmanship stand out among ordinary people. You can deliver a fatal blow to your opponent at any time. 】

…

The attunement of body and knowledge begins again.

This time, there was no tracking. When everything was completed, Arthur drew out his sword with a clang and stabbed straight at the imaginary enemy in front.

Whoosh!

It was like the sound of a crossbow arrow piercing the air.

This sword was faster and harder than the previous Sheriff Laoke.

Arthur was confident that he could pierce the opponent's throat first when he drew his sword at the same time, and he could draw the sword and retreat without getting any of the opponent's blood - not only because his swordsmanship level had surpassed that of the opponent, but also because [Physique] was not the opponent's. Comparable.

However, there is still no movement in the two attributes [Physical] and [Spiritual].

This made Arthur frown.

‘The hunch was wrong? ’

'No! ’

‘It’s just that [physical] and [spiritual] are more difficult to improve than expected, but this is not bad news for me. ’

‘At least, such difficulty does not exist for me now——

add a bit! ’

At this moment, Arthur still had a lot of XP. He just glanced at the XP requirement of the skill [Basic Sword Skills Lv4 (0/20)] and continued to add points.

XP bottoms out again.

Arthur was not moved at all.

For him, XP itself is a consumable, and it is perfectly normal to exchange XP for stronger strength.

As for saving?

Arthur doesn't think he has such 'luxury' qualifications.

Unless XP can give birth to babies if placed there!

[Consumption 20XP, basic swordsmanship Lv4→Lv5]

[Basic Swordsmanship Level 5: With good talent and unremitting training, after dozens of life and death battles, you have reached the current level. With your current physique, you can easily chop down two arrows shot with a long sword. , and when you thrust out with a sword, it can make ordinary people slit the opponent's throat before they have time to react.]

(Note: This skill level limit has been reached)

…

Another synchronization of body and knowledge.

However, it's different from before.

This time there was an obvious warmth in his body, and there was a sound of breaking through the air in Arthur's ears.

Just the moment he heard the sound of breaking through the air, the thought that 'it was an arrow shot from a short bow' appeared in Arthur's heart. The flight trajectory and angle of the arrow also appeared in his mind, and then his body even more With an involuntary movement, the long sword in his hand slashed straight out.

Crack!

The sword blade blocked the arrow accurately and split the arrow in half.

Arthur maintained the slashing posture with his long sword, and the words flashed in front of his eyes.

[Physique +0.1]

…

call!

Arthur let out a deep breath, not only recalling the feeling of slashing with the sword just now, but also carefully experiencing the changes in his body now.

When the talent [Dark Snake. Disability] was replaced before, Arthur had no time to feel anything. Everything was too fast and too painful.

Now I can finally experience it in detail.

It doesn't hurt.

It's also a bit like taking a hot spring bath.

Then he clenched his fist and a feeling of strength spread throughout his body.

‘The increase in [Physique] has a more intuitive impact on strength! ’

Pumping his fists continuously and listening to the whistling wind, a smile appeared on Arthur's face again.

Who can resist this feeling of becoming stronger?

Especially for Arthur, nothing makes him happier than increasing strength.

The only flaw is that [Basic Swordsmanship] has reached the limit of this skill.

‘At this stage, it’s just about chopping two arrows? ’

‘If my [Physique] is strong enough, can I kill the projectiles fired from the musket? ’

Arthur imagined how he would one day chop bullets with his sword, and the smile on his face became brighter. After all, if someone saw that scene, he would definitely get more XP...

etc!

At that point, do I still need to plan all the time for XP?

do you need?

Don't need it?

Arthur sat in the medium's small hall. After thinking carefully for a minute, he shook his head and sighed——

"Human desires are really endless."

"So, in order to reach the level of slashing bullets faster, I need to learn some more advanced swordsmanship. I don't know what the swordsmanship clubs on Simok Avenue are like."

Because of the triennial 'Sword Competition', every district in South Los Angeles has a fencing club, especially the ones on West Merck Avenue, which are quite famous, especially one called 'Joel Jock Swordsmanship Club' even won third place in the last 'Swordsmanship Competition'.

‘Maybe you can try it! ’

Arthur thought as he walked towards the kitchen.

Breakfast was okay.

Lunch is really about stalking.

When dinner came, Arthur thought he should treat himself.

However, I have no plans to eat out.

He was afraid that some people would not be able to find him.

This will delay his XP gain!

Two firecrackers were placed on the side of the stove, a long sword was slung on his waist, and the medium's box was placed at his feet. Arthur melted a piece of butter in a pan and spread the boned chicken legs flat on it. In the frying pan, with the sound of sizzling, the unique flavor of meat spreads out in the fat.

Pork chops, steaks, and lamb chops would be more delicious, but these ingredients were delivered to each kitchen by the butcher shop in the morning. When Arthur went there at noon, he could only choose some scraps and chicken.

Regarding the leftovers, Arthur said that his cooking skills were not enough to cope with it, so he could only choose chicken legs. However, after the boss promised that he would also get a pound of steak or pork chops and lamb chops of the same weight tomorrow morning, Arthur brought half of it with him. The pound of minced meat is currently being soaked in cold water to remove the blood.

Pour boiling water into the peppercorns and set aside.

Arthur took out the minced meat and chopped it into even smaller pieces.

He wanted to eat croquettes.

Between the kitchen knife and the chopping board, the minced meat quickly turned into minced meat with a very rhythmic sound, and the two black figures seemed to predict the future. After easily avoiding the patrolling police officers, they touched Kirk Street. In front of Gate 2.

And all this was seen by Arthur through the periscope.

He wiped his hands, picked up two firecrackers, and walked towards the door.