An invincible journey starting from a different race

He subconsciously wiped the blood from his nose.

Is this a forbidden spell?!

Even just reading the text will harm your body!

But that doesn't make sense. He's just one step away from becoming an arcanist. How could ordinary forbidden spells have any effect on him?

This isn't right.

Aesop felt that he had touched upon a blind spot in his knowledge.

As a future arcanist, how could Aesop tolerate the existence of blind spots in his knowledge?!

And this thing looks much more interesting than the forbidden spell.

Aesop felt that he needed someone to explain to him what the above nouns meant.

So who to look for?

Or you could just contact the authors of these review guides.

Aesop looked down and saw a name.

"Adventurer, Stank."

Four little wizards riding big horses

adventurer.

Aesop had heard of this profession before. It was basically a group of people who used their abilities to kill monsters to make money. In times of war, they were called mercenaries, but now it was peacetime, so they just killed monsters.

But why would an adventurer who subdues monsters write this kind of review guide?

Could it be that these slime girls, elves, and fairies are the monsters they are fighting?

Aesop expressed great interest and couldn't wait to go and fight.

But how to get there?

This was the biggest problem. Just getting from the academy to the capital was already the longest distance he had ever traveled. Now he had to go even further, and he had never even heard of this small town listed in the guidebook.

But no matter what, it is definitely unrealistic to walk on foot, and we still need to use some means of transportation.

But even if Aesop had no common sense, he knew that the outside world needed money, but Aesop had no money, so what should he do?

Aesop pondered for a moment, then stared at the clothes he was wearing. He vaguely remembered that Dean Abel had once told him that everything he wore, whether it was the wizard robe or the underwear, was priceless. If that was the case...

Without much thought, Aesop found a pawnshop and walked in.

……

"Where will that kid Aesop go?" Kent asked. "This is his first time out of the hospital. He has no idea about the outside world. Where could he go?"

Abel snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter where he goes. What matters is that he must leave this place now. What we should consider is how he plans to leave."

"For a super magician who is about to enter the extraordinary realm, there are too many ways to leave." Kent said helplessly, "How can I find it?"

"He's only close to transcendence, not truly transcendent, and I... am." Abel said, "Let this be his final test into the realm of transcendence. Let him know how a true arcanist acts."

As Abel spoke, he raised his staff and solemnly recited the spell.

"Teleportation magic is prohibited here!"

"Flying magic is prohibited here!"

"Summoning and reversing summoning magic are prohibited here!"

With every sentence, incomprehensible words would escape from Abel's mouth, and then spread across the entire royal capital like a barrier, carving one "commandment" after another in the sky above the royal capital.

This is the Arcanist.

He is the rule itself.

"I have forbidden any means of leaving." Abel sneered, "How does he want to escape?"

"Riding out on horseback?"

……

When Aesop left the pawnshop, he had changed into a set of clothes that couldn't be more ordinary.

He had sold all his previous belongings. Just as the teacher said, he was indeed covered in valuables. At least the pawnshop owner was amazed when he checked them.

Of course, it is also possible that the pawnshop owner was shocked by Aesop's nonchalant expression when he took off his underwear.

But no matter what, the money is there.

At this moment, a group of soldiers rode up on the street, shouting, "Block this street!"

"We must find Master Aesop!"

When the soldiers' eyes swept over the pawnshop, they did not stop and immediately looked away.

Because Aesop has changed.

He turned into a strong, muscular man who was two meters tall.

It is impossible for anyone to connect the way he is now with the way he was before.

Disguise is not a very high-level magic.

But it has a very powerful effect, which is that only people with a similar or even higher level of magic power can see the disguise.

In the entire Deya, the only ones who can approach Aesop's level of magic power are those mentors.

So we have to run away as soon as possible, we really can’t stay here anymore.

Aesop looked at the horses the soldiers were riding and suddenly knew how to leave, so he asked for directions along the way and arrived at a horse station, wanting to buy a horse.

However, the horse station has been blocked, and it seems that the Deya royal family has already thought that Aesop will want to leave on horseback.

This is a difficult situation.

Aesop felt a little embarrassed. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He saw several centaur girls whose lower bodies were horses and upper bodies were humans, stretching and giggling as they walked by.

The Centaurs are relatives of horses, although they themselves are reluctant to admit this, believing that they are closer to the human part rather than the horse part.

During the war, the Centaurs were very important as a transport team. Although their carrying capacity was not as strong as that of ordinary horses, they were smarter. After all, their upper body belonged to humans, so they replaced ordinary horses and became the main force of transportation through war.

After the war ended and peace came, they switched to transporting goods for caravans.

This is Aesop's understanding of centaurs, which he naturally saw in a book.

Since the horse can't be ridden, wouldn't it be okay to ride a horse girl?

Especially when Aesop saw their upper bodies covered with only a piece of cloth, he could not control his body and walked towards them involuntarily.

But when he was about to walk in front of them, Aesop recalled what the bunny girl waitress had said to him in the tavern just now.

"Sorry, I don't like little brothers. I prefer strong men~"

strong?

Do people of the opposite sex prefer strong men?

Aesop looked at his current body carefully. He was already strong, but it seemed not enough.

So he used magic again to make himself a little bigger, like a moving hill, and then walked towards the horse girls step by step.

The horse girls were still laughing and talking.

"Ah, this deal made quite a bit of money."

"Yeah, I can finally have a good rest."

"I just need a little more money to go home."

Then, they felt a shadow completely enveloping them.

They subconsciously raised their heads and saw a strong man with a beard as big as a mountain looking down at them.

"Excuse me." Aesop said in a deep bass voice, "Can you let me ride for a while?"

All the horse girls were stunned.

The youngest pony girl looked at Aesop's arms, which were thicker than her thighs, and her face turned pale and she shook her head repeatedly.

"No, no, no, you're too big and I'm too small to ride you!"

With such a big body, it would kill people!

"I'm willing to pay."

“This isn’t a matter of money…”

Aesop took out a bag of gold coins and showed it to them: "Is this enough?"

All the horse girls were stunned.

Seeing that they didn't react, Aesop thought it was not enough and added another bag.

"how about this?"

The slimmest horse girl immediately gritted her teeth and stood up.

"I come!"

All the horse girls turned their heads and looked at her with incredible eyes.

Her tears were about to fall, but she looked ready to die.

"After I earn this commission, I will go home and get married!"

Just when the youngest horse girl was about to leave with Aesop, she was stopped by another horse girl.

"No, Xiaona, you are our sister. How can we watch you step into the abyss?"

Xiaona turned around: "Big sister..."

The horse girl who was called the eldest sister pushed her glasses on the bridge of her nose and said to Aesop.

"Sir, do you mind if we..."

"Want to come together?"

Are you unhappy about being ridden by me?

Soon, a strange scene appeared on the streets of Deya Capital.

A bearded man with a ferocious face, a vicious look, and as strong as a mountain was riding two centaurs side by side, with two more following behind him.

One person riding two?!

This, this, this, is a double rider?!

Centaurs were supposed to be much more robust than humans, but against the exaggerated physique of this bearded man, they looked incredibly small and... pathetic. They were like straws caught in a strong wind, ready to snap at any moment, and their trembling thighs and bodies proved it all.

It’s so pitiful. It’s so pitiful.

People who saw this scene couldn't help but want to cover their eyes, not wanting to watch any more. Just imagining this scene, one can't help but imagine how many tragic plots one can imagine, and even looking at Aesop on horseback, one can't help but feel a little contempt.

If you have money, go find the nightmare. Why bother with the centaur girl?

However, Aesop naturally had no idea what these passers-by were thinking. He was folding his hands in a very cool manner, trying hard to imitate the expressions of the big men he saw in the tavern, and acted as arrogant as a rich man.

Although he hadn't seen much of the outside world, Abel believed his learning ability was rare, so he mimicked the expressions of those wild mercenaries so perfectly that it made people think he was the rich and powerful bastard who deliberately tormented these centaurs. This way, no one suspected he was the arcane genius that only existed in rumors.

Normally, upon encountering such a strange situation, the kingdom's guards would have gone up to inquire about the situation. However, since their most pressing task was to find Aesop and prevent their princess from having a nightmare, they ignored this seemingly strange scene and allowed this strange group to leave the capital.

After leaving the capital, Aesop felt the wind blowing towards him from the fields. He seemed to have finally understood the meaning of freedom. He felt refreshed and couldn't help but smile.

If he had his original appearance, he would still be charming and handsome if he smiled.

But with his current face, it would only scare people, making passers-by who saw him tremble involuntarily and leave immediately at full speed.

Not long after he left the palace, the two centaurs behind him came running to the front with worried faces and started asking questions.