An invincible journey starting from a different race

This story is so touching. Putting aside the awkward parts, it is a love story that can bring tears to your eyes.

Thinking of this, Stank and Bruce felt a little regretful. It would be great if someone could process this story a little bit and remove the pornographic and violent parts... huh?

They were slightly stunned, and then looked at Aesop beside them at the same time.

Oh, it seems someone has already done this.

I can only say... you are worthy of it, Aesop.

But is his description processed or not?

Stank and Bruce fell into a new round of contemplation.

Seeing their expressions change so quickly, Bai Lang thought they were lost in their own thoughts, so he coughed twice and said, "But no matter what, I have no regrets. After all, that was the first time I used the Soul-Stirring 128 Fingers. There's no doubt that yesterday was my peak form, and since you saw it, I can't be considered an unknown. I hope you can help spread the word of my true strength in the future, and that would satisfy me."

Kelimu was a little curious: "Aren't you going to tell it yourself?"

"Ahem." White Wolf said, "I don't plan to leave this place. After all, Miss Molly... was hurt quite deeply by me. I feel I have an obligation to stay and take care of her. Hey, that's what a man should be. He must be responsible for his own actions!"

When saying this, the white wolf's eyes never left Molly, and Molly seemed to have something else in mind, and her eyes always stayed on the white wolf.

The other people saw this and had only one thought in their minds.

Damn, should I be touched?!

Should I be touched?!

But why... I can't be moved at all, you bastard!

244 are not the same kind of people at all!

After calming down a bit, Molly told everyone about the previous exploration team's experience.

What surprised everyone was that the exploration team actually found the location of the mythical snow creature and even saw it from a distance.

This alone makes them much stronger than the dragonborns of the volcano. You have to know that group of dragonborns, including the dragon lord Murreg, had only had contact with the Phoenix before it became an adult and entered the underground. After the Phoenix became an adult and entered the underground, they never saw the Phoenix again, let alone taking a glance at it from afar. They didn't even dare to enter the underground spring.

The Volcano clan were giant dragons. With bodies of that size and physique, they couldn't even approach the mythical creatures. Aesop had to undergo countless blessings, and even his arcane teacher, Abel, personally intervened, to achieve this. But the Snowfield clan clearly lacked those qualities, yet they were still able to see them. Even a glimpse from afar was enough to reveal a lot.

"It seems," Stank said thoughtfully, "that the one in the snowfield is far less formidable than the one in the volcano."

"Yes." Kelimu nodded repeatedly, then looked at Molly, "Did you encounter any obstacles on the way?"

"How could there not be?" Molly said with a wry smile, "Our team was quite large at the beginning, about twenty people, but by the time we got there, there were less than five left."

"What's your main problem?" asked Bruce.

"Demon winds and snow maidens," Molly said. "Let's not talk about the harsh environment. Although those are also very life-threatening, they are far inferior to these two. In the deepest part of the snowfield, the frequency of demon winds is much higher than here, almost one every one to two hours. Even with our full preparations, we still can't withstand such a high frequency."

Maybe it was a matter of luck, but Aesop and the others had not encountered any evil wind since entering the snowfield, so they didn't know how terrifying the evil wind was.

So compared to the demon wind, they care more about another one.

"What happened to the Snow Girl?" asked Stank.

Molly looked up at Stank and said, "Don't you find it strange? Snow women are one of the largest races in the snowfield, but you've come all this way here and haven't met a single one."

Several people were slightly stunned.

It seems... that's really the case.

They'd clearly already thought about how to deal with the snow women if they encountered them before entering the snowfield. After all, these beautiful yet evil-minded creatures were truly difficult to deal with... Well, they couldn't be said to be evil, they simply didn't know the difference between good and evil and acted solely on their own whims. So, even with their stunning looks, ordinary men wouldn't dare approach them.

After entering the snowfield, they have not encountered the Snow Girl yet. Logically, this should be something worthy of attention. However, after entering the snowfield, they encountered so many things worthy of attention that they ignored this not-so-small problem.

"You mean..." Aesop asked, "The Snow Girl has already entered the deepest part of the snowfield, as if she has been summoned by that mythical creature?"

Molly was slightly taken aback. She hadn't expected that Aesop had already analyzed and summarized so much after she had only spoken briefly. It was as if Aesop had delved into the matter on his own as soon as she opened her mouth, completely without her help. This made Molly look at Aesop with a new respect.

This guy is different from the two people beside him. He doesn't look like a stupid bodyguard.

Of course, Molly was just thinking about it in her mind and wouldn't actually say it out loud.

She nodded and continued, "That's how we analyzed it after we discovered this. Snow women are a race closer to the original snowfield than outsiders like us, or those less pure snowfield people. After the evil wind arrived, the snow women, including those who originally lived on this street, all spontaneously entered the deepest part of the snowfield."

"And then? How are they?"

"They... have all become like me before," Molly said, "with only desire in their minds."

Hearing Molly say this, everyone shuddered subconsciously.

One Molly was already terrifying enough, but were there more Mollys deep in the snowfield? Hundreds or even thousands?

And she's... a snow girl.

Everyone has heard that after getting married, the Snow Girl pressed her husband under her body, holding a kitchen knife in one hand and her skirt in the other, looking at her husband expressionlessly, and then asked questions like "Do you want to do it or chop it?"

That is an existence more terrifying than the nightmare!

When they thought of this, the few people who had not backed out when they saw Molly suddenly felt reluctant to go.

Only Aesop showed no sign of retreat and continued to ask, "And then?"

Molly immediately held Aesop in a higher regard, but she kept it to herself and continued, "It was precisely because of all these unexpected events that we lost many people along the way. When we arrived at the final destination, there were less than five of us left. Furthermore, we always felt that it wasn't us who found Him, but rather He who brought us there."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because... we can always hear a song." Molly said, choosing her words carefully. "It should be a song, with a melody, but we don't understand the lyrics. Anyway, that song makes us..."

"Wait." Aesop raised his hand to stop Molly from continuing. "Do you remember what song it was? Can you tell me again?"

Molly nodded and hummed the song softly. They had been listening to the melody since they entered the depths of the snowy plains. It was like they had been brainwashed by it, and they couldn't forget it at all.

After listening to this, Aesop fell into deep thought.

Kelim asked, "Aesop, do you know what this song is about?"

Aesop shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

"Is that so?" Kelim was a little disappointed. "If even you say you haven't heard of it..."

"Perhaps someone has heard of it." Aesop thought for a moment and said, "Ryza once told me that when she was studying, she read a lot of miscellaneous books in order to become famous. Many of these books are not included in the library of my academy."

"So you think she would know this?" But Lim felt that this logic was a bit unreasonable.

"I have mastered most of the knowledge in this world," Aesop said. "For the rest, perhaps it would be better to ask others, just in case."

Aesop said that he mastered most of the knowledge in the world. Everyone subconsciously wanted to refute him, but they couldn't find a good reason to refute him.

"But Miss Lysa isn't here...isn't she still sealed in your bedroom?"

Aesop directly picked up the magic pen and began to draw a magic circle on the ground. As he drew, he said, "It's okay. I can try to summon her."

Molly was very surprised after hearing what Aesop said.

Can he even summon magic?

As mentioned before, Molly was determined to become a proper magician during her time at Dream Demon Academy. Unfortunately, she ultimately failed to achieve her goal due to a series of twists and turns... well, perhaps it shouldn't be called a series of twists and turns, but rather fate. Regardless, she did study magic diligently.

So, she knew what level of magic summoning magic was.

I didn't expect that this young-looking boy could know such advanced magic.

Molly's understanding of Aesop is constantly being refreshed in her mind.

What is his origin and why is he in such a place?

And he was hanging out with a group of guys who clearly didn't fit in with him.

Molly became even more curious about Aesop. She looked at Aesop's focused look when he was drawing the magic circle, and then looked at the old bodyguards like Stank and Bruce who were standing beside her in a nonchalant manner, and thought that these people were from completely different worlds.

Especially when Aesop drew the magic circle and began to chant the spell, the powerful magic surged and made everything around him become restless, and Molly's thoughts became stronger.

This thought continues until the summoning magic ends.

Until a butt appeared in the center of the magic circle.

245 Whispers from Ancient Times

When that butt slowly and little by little "drilled" out from the magic circle that looked so high-end... yes, it really drilled out.

Logically speaking, using the word "drill" to describe something as mysterious and noble as summoning magic was definitely rude. A more appropriate word would be "descent." Molly had seen such descriptions in ancient magical texts: powerful spellcasters used mysterious summoning magic to summon powerful ancient beings, instantly petrifying all onlookers.

That kind of power, that kind of personality, that kind of mystery, made Molly, who was still very indifferent at the time, yearn for such magic.

Until now, when she saw that butt "drilling" or "squeezing" out of the magic circle little by little, Molly felt that something in her heart... was broken.

In fact, it wasn't just Molly who didn't know Aesop. Even Stank, Bruce, and Klim fell silent when they saw that butt.

Whenever they thought they knew Aesop well enough, and that no matter what he did, they wouldn't be too surprised, Aesop would always do something even more... How should I put it? It couldn't be called shocking, after all, squeezing a butt out of a magic circle wasn't shocking in any way.

But, but... there are no fucking buts. If they try to understand what Aesop did, they will definitely be the first to go crazy.

So this is the benefit of spending a long time with Aesop. When people who don’t know Aesop see what Aesop has done and shout “What the hell is this?”, people who have spent a long time with Aesop will appear very calm, at least on the surface. Of course, they are still shouting “What the hell is this?” in their hearts.

Anyway, no matter what this is, Aesop has summoned this ass... oh no, has summoned Lisa.

When Lisa suddenly "arrived", I was a little confused and subconsciously shouted "What the hell is this?"

At that moment, everyone present felt that she had expressed her true feelings.

But when they thought about their inner voice being shouted out by a butt, they felt subtly complicated in their hearts.

Fortunately, Lisa is also an experienced magician, otherwise she would not have been suppressed by the church and Aesop's teacher Abel. She quickly realized that this was summoning magic, and then used the "eyes" on her butt to see Aesop, and understood what was going on.

"You summoned me?" Lisa pushed her butt against the magic circle, as if trying to get out completely. Unfortunately, after squeezing for a while, she found that it was impossible. She couldn't help but complain, "Damn it, this experience is too bad. I've never been summoned like this before."

After hearing what Lisa said, Aesop didn't get straight to the point. Instead, he asked curiously, "Have you ever been summoned before?"

"Of course." Lisa squeezed her hips again, then said, "Who do you think I am? Back when I was still a savage, before your damned teacher suppressed me, I was a famous dark witch in that town. Countless people prayed to me, summoned me, and so on. Of course, their summoning magic wasn't as powerful as yours, and I could choose to respond or not. But your power was too strong, and I had no chance to refuse. I was forcibly summoned."

Aesop pondered, "So summoning magic is so cheap? Even your followers can use it."

"Of course... what the hell! Do you even know how to speak? Even my followers can use it!" Lisa said dissatisfiedly. "You know, the Church has been banning me all along. Anyone who can bypass the Church and find my title must be no ordinary person. Please, I'm very strong. If it weren't for the alliance between the Church and your teacher, I, the Black Witch, would definitely be alive and well until now."

Surviving well and barely surviving...this doesn't seem like a boastful word.

The others were complaining in their hearts, but only Molly was in turmoil.

Black Witch?!

She had indeed heard of this title!

At that time, she was also obsessed with black magic for a while, and she also knew the existence of this person and her philosophy. At that time, Molly regarded this person as her life beacon, hoping that she could become a powerful black witch like her.

Molly even obtained the summoning method of the Black Witch through various channels. Just when Molly was full of joy and wanted to pray to her, she received a piece of news that was like a bolt from the blue.

The being she longed for most, the beacon of life, the legendary Black Witch...

He was arrested for intentionally injuring a male bull.

Molly found it unacceptable both the fact that she was arrested and the crime she was charged with.

That's why she accepted her fate and went to work at the Dream Tower. If Lisa hadn't brought it up today, Molly would have almost forgotten she had such an idol.

But what can I say, after seeing her "idol", all that was left was a butt, so Molly thought it was good not to remember it.

"So what exactly did you summon me for?! This is really uncomfortable." Lisa seemed to have long since forgotten her image. She kept twisting her hips and yelling, "And it's so barren and cold! Half of my body is now in Nightmare Town, feeling the summer, and the other half... oh no, half of my body is in the snow. I'm really freezing!"

Hearing what Lisa said, Aesop immediately used magic to light a brazier for Lisa and placed it next to Lisa's butt.

"how is it now?"

"Hmm... barely," Lisa said. "It's just warming my butt over the fire, but it feels a little weird... and it's only warm on the outside, while it's still cold on the inside."

"How about this?" Aesop took out a burning firewood from the brazier and shook it. "This should warm your body up as well."

"What the hell are you trying to do!" Lisa suddenly let out a terrified cry, "Can you please behave yourself! Am I the Maleficent or are you the Maleficent?! Let me go! If you have something to talk to me about, just tell me quickly, okay?"

Aesop put down the fire stick with some regret, and then explained to Lisa the reason why he was looking for her.

Seeing Aesop put down the fire stick, Lisa breathed a sigh of relief. But after hearing what Aesop said, she felt very strange. "Why are you asking me about this? I don't even know what that mythical creature in the snowfield is, so how can I possibly know what Zhang He is singing?"

Aesop said, "But you said before that you have a good understanding of some ancient, obscure, and even lost languages."

"Oh, that's true." Ryza shook her hips up and down, a nod. "I used to focus on this area, hoping to make a name for myself. But then I realized no one was paying attention, and it was pointless to research, so I stopped. But I don't recall ever studying the writing and language of mythical creatures."

Aesop said, "Mythical creatures don't necessarily have their own language, because language is used for communication, and most mythical creatures live alone. Take Miss Phoenix, for example. She was born after the previous underground phoenix died. And the Forest Grandmother also said that she has been alone since she became conscious and has no similar kind. I mean, mythical creatures."

Lysa pondered. "You're saying that mythical creatures don't need their own language. If they possess language, it's to communicate with other races?"

Aesop nodded.