An invincible journey starting from a different race

...This choice is so fucking bitter!

But as the male Fenrir approached and the female Fenrir was about to come out of the tent, Stank gritted his teeth and made a decision.

Rather than moaning and groaning with the same sex, it is better to be squeezed dry.

Even if I die, I'd rather die happily! After all, Kent was screaming in there and it was quite enjoyable.

Stank then shoved Aesop towards the male Fenrir, and said with a heroic air, "This time, it's my turn to protect you, Aesop! Don't worry, I won't let these female beasts hurt you!"

Then he resolutely rushed to the Fenrir who had just opened the tent.

The next second, Aesop heard a scream from the depths of his soul.

"Fuck, why are you a man too?"

Then, Aesop watched as Stank was pulled into the tent by the hedonistic male Fenrir.

The moment the tent was closed, Aesop saw the desperate and terrified face of Stank, and the unbelievable ecstasy of the male Fenrir.

"Ah, why do you still want to go in now that you've seen me?" Fenrir, the ascetic here, also came to Aesop's side. He looked at the tent that was shaking wildly not far away with some helplessness and said, "I clearly told you not to go any further in there. Can't you hold your companions with you?"

Aesop asked, "Are you here to lead us out?"

"Yes." The ascetic Fenrir nodded and said, "Our clan leader wants to see you, so I came to inform you."

"What about my companions?"

"It's okay, we have ointment." The abstinent Fenrir waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's specially for scrapes, don't worry."

She was the one who caused the 433

"Hey, boy," said Fenrir, the ascetic male who came to lead Aesop. "Let me tell you, our clan leader wants to see you. You'd better be respectful and pious. You should know that the clan leader of our Fenrir clan is one of the most powerful in the world. For him to be willing to see an ordinary man of an ordinary race like you is definitely a blessing you have earned in three lifetimes."

Hearing the arrogance that was about to overflow from Fenrir's words, Aesop did not get angry at all. Instead, he asked curiously, "How powerful is your clan leader?"

The male Fenrir snorted softly and said with a hint of boasting, "Of course she is the strongest in the world... at most, she is only slightly inferior to the Hero. But the Hero is half-human, half-god, so she cannot be counted in."

Aesop asked, "Can you beat Abel?"

"Eh, Abel? Are you talking about that arcanist?" Male Fenrir suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and said, "This one is slightly inferior, but not much."

"Can you beat the Forest Grandmother?"

"Sen, Forest Grandmother? The one in the Forest of Yor?" Male Fenrir felt something was amiss. "This one... maybe a little off. But so what? Didn't the Forest Grandmother pass away? So she can't be counted in."

"Then I can beat..."

"Are you fucking done yet?" Male Fenrir interrupted Aesop in a somewhat embarrassed and angry tone. "I'm talking to you about the dignity of your position. Why are you trying to compare your fighting ability with me? Anyway, I can beat you!"

"I don't mean anything else, don't worry."

"How can I be anxious? I'm not anxious at all!"

Aesop said, "Oh," and then said, "Forget it if there is none."

Male Fenrir: "..."

Damn, what the hell is wrong with this damn human being? Why is he so annoying?

When the male Fenrir pronounced Aesop "annoying," Aesop observed him and concluded that the Fenrir clan (specifically the ascetic Fenrir) truly valued combat prowess. They became impatient when their combat prowess was questioned, but despite their impatience, they refused to deny the facts, insisting, for example, that their clan leader was superior to the hero, the teacher, and the forest grandmother. This showed that they still respected the strong.

Wait, they care a lot about combat effectiveness, and they also care a lot about other people's opinions, they are easily impatient and irritable... How come these elements combined together give people a very familiar feeling.

Aesop thought about it for a moment, and then he suddenly realized.

Isn’t this Ganqiu?

I understand, I understand. The Fenrir clan only cares about the combat version of Ganqiu.

The only difference is that the Fenrir clan is indeed good at fighting, while Ganqiu is not very good at fighting.

"Why are you suddenly silent?" Male Fenrir looked at Aesop and said unhappily, "For a small businessman like you, it's a great honor to meet our patriarch. So are you already thinking about what we just said when we met? If so, it's okay. I can teach you... huh..."

Aesop shook his head and said, "That's not necessary. I have extensive experience in dealing with the chiefs of various tribes."

"Huh?" Male Fenrir looked at Aesop suspiciously, "How rich is it?"

Aesop thought for a moment and replied, "Knowing everything."

Know everything about it...what the hell is that?

I'm asking about your experience, why is your answer so strange?

Humans are such a weird bunch.

However, the male Fenrir only took Aesop's words as meaning that this guy's business was indeed very good, so he could often meet the leaders of other alien races...but would other races also need toys as much as they did?

The male Fenrir was a little curious, but he felt that if he asked, he would lose his dignity as a member of the Fenrir clan, so he just snorted coldly. He didn't know what it meant, but he didn't explain. This deeply reflected the element that "only the riddler has the highest dignity". He took Aesop to a tent that was more luxurious than the others, and prepared to leave after saying "The chief is waiting for you inside, you better observe the rules."

Aesop called out to him, "My friends..."

"Still worried about your friend?" The male Fenrir glanced back at Aesop and said with a very disdainful tone, "Don't worry. Although our Fenrir clan has superior physical strength, endurance, and physical conditions than ordinary races like you, we will not kill you. Besides, shouldn't your friend feel honored to be fighting against a legendary race like us?"

Aesop thought for a moment and asked, "Do you feel humiliated when you are ridden?"

The male Fenrir was stunned and didn't understand what Aesop meant at first.

By the time he figured it out, before he could even utter the word "fuck you", Aesop had already walked into the tent without giving the male Fenrir a chance to retort, making the male Fenrir so angry that he felt pain in his ribs.

Where the hell did this bastard come from?

Aesop on this side didn't actually want to anger the male Fenrir, but was just curious, so he asked this question.

But after asking, he felt something was wrong, so he ran away decisively, leaving the male Fenrir alone outside, helpless and furious.

After entering this most luxurious tent, Aesop immediately saw the woman sitting on the main seat, holding her cheek with her hand and taking a nap with her head tilted.

This woman was completely different from the female Fenrir seen previously.

Although she was still tall, she had no mane on her body, and her facial features were much softer than those of the female Fenrir who looked very rough.

Rather than saying that she is Fenrir, it is more like a cat girl who has been magnified several times. The furry ears on her head are shaking rhythmically with her breathing.

Aesop didn't say anything, but just looked at the other person quietly. For some reason, he always felt that there was a very strange energy flowing in the other person's body, but this energy was not magic, which made Aesop feel quite confused... You know, there are not many things in this world that can make Aesop feel confused.

But he looked at it for a long time and still couldn't figure out what it was.

Until the woman slowly opened her eyes, she was slightly stunned when she saw Aesop, and then her brows immediately frowned: "Who are you?"

At that moment, the pressure came like a tide.

An ordinary person would definitely be suffocated by the pressure, but for Aesop, this level of pressure was like nothing, so he didn't change his expression and replied directly, "Toy seller."

Then he asked curiously, "Didn't you ask me to come? Are you the leader of the Fenrir tribe?"

Hearing Aesop say that it was she who asked him to come, Serena was stunned again, and then rubbed her head in distress: "Selling toys? I asked you to come? It seems that's the case... But didn't that happen yesterday?"

What happened yesterday?

Aesop blinked and instantly guessed what the strange energy in Selina was.

It is most likely a power or curse related to the "Lord of Storm and Time".

Just like the curse of the Phoenix is to deplete vitality, the curse of the Forest Grandmother is to make everything full of vitality, and the curse of the spirit is to freeze the bodies of those who approach him and make their souls fall into hallucinations.

Then the curse of this "Lord of Storms and Time" is most likely related to time.

Otherwise, Aesop couldn't understand why a man with the combat power of Chief Fenrir would make the mistake of not remembering the time and getting a whole day wrong.

The only thing that even Chief Fenrir couldn't resist was that mythical creature.

But of course, everything at present is just Aesop's inference. Although he believes that his inference is correct, the information he has at hand is too little after all, and he still needs to continue exploring.

But at least it can be confirmed that what Lisa said was correct. The Fenrir clan was indeed guarding the "Lord of Storm and Time", and Aesop happened to find the clan leader who definitely knew everything.

Then what we need to do next is very simple. We just need to find a way to get the information about the "Lord of Storm and Time" from Selina.

Even before, if he wanted to know the information, he had to ask the other party to tell him. But now, since Serena already had traces of the "Lord of Storm and Time"'s energy on her body, Aesop only needed to find a way to obtain some of it, and then he could use arcane magic to reversely track the "Lord of Storm and Time".

As for how to get energy from Selena?

Aesop thought of his unfortunate senior Demia.

How did Demia originally intend to obtain the star energy in his body?

Aesop just recalled it briefly and got the answer instantly.

Meanwhile, Serena finally understood the time and her thoughts gradually cleared up. "Oh, yes, I asked you to come here. Um...actually, I just wanted to ask you, do you have any stress-relieving props?"

"Decompression?"

"Yes." Serena nodded and said, "Aren't you a toy merchant? I've been under a lot of pressure lately and want to relax, so I'm looking to see if you have any toys like this."

Looking for a toy to relax and unwind with?

That's the right person to ask.

This just happened to coincide with Aesop's plan, so he nodded, took out one tool after another from the package he was carrying, and then placed them neatly on Selena's desk.

Serena looked at the various sticks, swords, guillotines, and grim reapers, and was confused for a moment: "Are these toys? Aren't these weapons?"

arms?

Aesop watched as Selena held the toys in her hands and gestured gently.

"What strange weapons! Moreover, the size and quality of these weapons are too poor." Selina frowned and said, "I can crush them with just a little force. Can this be called a weapon? Are the weapons of your alien race so ordinary?"

Seeing Selina seriously analyzing the materials of these toys and the serious look on her face when waving them, Aesop seemed to understand that the Fenrir patriarch did not seem to know what these things were used for.

So Aesop explained it to Selena.

After hearing this, Selena's expression gradually became strange.

"Actually, it's something like this." Serena immediately put down everything in her hands. Her face flushed slightly, but her tone remained calm. It was unclear how much of this calmness was just an act. "It seems I misunderstood. My men told me before that these were toys for relaxation. I didn't expect them to be this kind. I don't need this kind of thing. Take everything back and you can leave."

leave?

This is not okay.

Aesop, mindful of his duties as a toy salesman, told Serena, "These toys are for relaxation."

"Oh?" Serena raised her eyebrows. This time, she had indeed calmed down, and her tone became very cold. "Do you think I would like this kind of toy? Do you think I would indulge in such low-level carnal desires? You should sell this kind of thing to those tribesmen who need it, but obviously, I am not one of them."

Low-grade carnal desires?

It seems that what Kent said is indeed true. The ascetic Fenrir really looks down on the hedonistic faction and even despises them from the bottom of his heart. This can be reflected in the clan leader Selena.

But Aesop pretended to be ignorant and asked curiously, "Why?"

"Because I'm an ascetic warrior." Serena didn't seem to mind telling Aesop this, and even felt a little proud. "I'm the youngest patriarch of the Fenrir tribe. I've already achieved the ultimate in abstinence, which is why I've achieved the same in martial arts. Only by focusing on one thing can you go further on a path. Over the years, I've never been distracted by anything. Naturally, these little toys in your hands can't do anything to me."

Aesop felt that Serena's words sounded familiar.

He recalled it carefully.

It seemed that Abel had said something similar to him before. Only by concentrating one's mind, without distractions, and looking towards the stars can one reach the other side called arcane.

Then he became a glorious bodyguard.

"If it's really that powerful," Aesop said, holding up one of the toys. "Then let me see it for myself."

Serena narrowed her eyes slightly: "Are you provoking me?"

"No, I'm just a little curious. If you don't want to, forget it." Aesop shook his head and then said generously, "I also know that if this kind of thing fails, it will definitely be a big blow."

...Why does this guy speak in such a way that makes him ask for a beating?

Serena felt her anger rising. She said coldly, "If you think I'm afraid of this kind of thing, then you might as well give it a try. I'll give you one chance, but only one. If you fail... Human, you must apologize to me, and apologize with the utmost sincerity."

Aesop nodded in agreement.

"Come on then." Serena leaned back and said in a disdainful tone, "For an ordinary person like you, it's time for you to see what a true legendary race is."

Aesop didn't say anything, but just picked up an ordinary-looking weapon seemingly unintentionally.

However, there is a lot of secrets in weapons.

Aesop felt that as the leader of the Fenrir tribe, Selena must be very strong physically, and she had abstained from sex for so many years, so she was definitely a tough opponent. Unlike himself in the past, he surrendered the moment he saw his senior sister.

Therefore, he must cheer up and take this challenge seriously.

So he chose a magic wand that looked ordinary, but in fact, it could vibrate at an extremely high speed as long as magic power was injected into it.

Not only that, Aesop also injected the power of the phoenix and the spirit into it, allowing it to quickly switch between ice and fire.

Finally, he added silver lines that would mark Serena whenever they came into contact with her body, doubling the combat damage she took.