An invincible journey starting from a different race

Aesop recalled that he had only seen one witch in his life, and that was Teacher Sarah.

Recalling the appearance of mentor Sarah, and thinking of what she said to him, "You are just a dog that cultivates gold", Aesop's face suddenly turned pale, and then he stepped back repeatedly, leaving everyone confused and wondering what Aesop was thinking.

"The scene can also be customized," the receptionist said. "Our incubi are all professionals."

“How professional.”

"They're all professional actors!" the receptionist said. "They're all filming Crystal Films during the day, and only come here part-time at night!"

"A serious actress is working part-time here?"

"Of course. After all, a serious actress can only fulfill her dream by working part-time as a succubus."

"Hey, hey, hey, you're being too realistic."

"It's totally unrealistic. Besides, working here can also help them hone their acting skills. They can earn money and practice at the same time. How great."

The receptionist's explanation left everyone at a loss as to how to refute it, and they could only silently admit that she was right.

"So, come and customize the pleasure package you want!" said the female receptionist. "If you really don't know how to choose, we have the entries above. You can try to arrange and combine them, and you may get unexpected results. Of course, after you choose, you can only wait until the evening, because only at night will our Dream Girl be available~"

Everyone exchanged glances. Although they felt it was inconvenient here, with only humans and elves, and they were not here yet, it would be troublesome to wait until night.

But this method is indeed quite novel, and everyone is planning to give it a try.

Of course, it’s because it’s free. Who wouldn’t like to get something for free?

So everyone started to study the "menu".

"Haha, the obedient maid looked at me with horror after breaking my things." Bruce said with some regret, "I feel that this Ganqiu should like it, but unfortunately he is not here, so let me give it a try."

"Yeah, I want the package where the proud female knight actually has a crush on me." Stank touched his chin, very interested.

Jer was still studying. Aesop looked at it for a long time and finally chose a scene like "The lawless thief was subdued after sneaking into my room." He didn't know which one was better, so he just picked one randomly.

"Okay, the package has been registered. Now you just need to go to the hotel across the street and wait." The female receptionist winked at Aesop. "Be sure to wait patiently, distinguished guest. Tonight, the thief you ordered will come to your door~"

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Scattered Explosion City, another corner.

A dwarf looked at the woman standing in front of him, wrapped in a black robe, and asked coldly: "Are you the most powerful thief here?"

The woman said calmly, "I don't even know if I'm the best, but I haven't failed yet."

"Very good." The dwarf handed the woman a note. "What I want is in room 301 of this hotel. It's a treasure of ours, the dwarves. We must get it."

The woman took the note, took a look at it and then lit it with a match.

Seeing the woman's professionalism, the dwarf nodded in satisfaction: "Then I'll leave it to you."

When the dwarf left, another cute figure jumped out from behind the alley.

"Sister, why did you burn the note? Did you remember it clearly?"

"Nonsense, it looks professional when burned!" The woman took off her hood, revealing a very beautiful face, and then said with some disdain, "There are only a few hotels in this shabby city, can I remember it wrong? "

"Don't think I'm stupid, I'm a smart ass."

Fifty-six False Thieves, Real Thieves

Celine Hazel.

The elves... aren't very elves.

In fact, it is a hybrid of humans and elves, so the characteristics of the elves are not particularly obvious, and the ears are only slightly pointed.

As a hybrid of elf and human, Celine was a natural beauty, perfectly inheriting the flaws of both races—for example, the elves' slow magical talent (often requiring centuries to master magic compared to humans' decades), and the short human lifespan. An astrologer had read her fortune and predicted she would only live to 150 years old, a long life for a human, but a short lifespan for an elf.

This made Celine feel very angry, and she gradually began to resent the world.

So she chose to become a thief.

Are you asking if there is any connection between them?

There's really no necessary connection. If anything, it's that her magical talent is rather poor, like an elf's. But since her lifespan isn't as long as an elf's, elven mages don't see the point of teaching such a short-lived creature, while human mages think she'd be better off becoming a thief, which is at least a skill.

So, Celine became a glorious thief and aspired to spread her fame to the whole world.

Her dream is to steal from all those who have ever looked down on her.

For this purpose, she even adopted a halfling sister, the one in front of you, named Abby.

Because halflings are natural thieves, Abby is both her sister and her teacher.

"This is a big job," Abby said speechlessly, "you must not mess it up."

"How could I mess this up? I'm a professional." Celine said, "And this task is not difficult. If it is difficult, is this goal like staying in an ordinary person's hotel? As for the dwarf's treasure, they Aren’t dwarves good at treating all kinds of things as treasures? Until now, I don’t know what the dwarves’ treasures are.”

Celine said as she led Abby out of the alley and onto the street.

"Okay, I've got the deposit." Celine shook the purse her employer had just given her and said happily, "I can go change into something cooler now."

"There's no need for a thief to have fancy outfits! As long as they don't attract attention, that's all!"

"I know, that's for action, but not when meeting an employer. Wouldn't it be more reassuring for the employer if you dress a little more handsomely?"

Abby said speechlessly, "You are only half elf, so could you please not inherit all the elves' flamboyant traditions?"

"How am I flirting? Don't say that," Celine said. "I just have a sense of humor. It's my nature."

"Well, my sister," Abby sighed. "You have a sense of humor, but could you please go and check it out first? We'll avoid any trouble later... Anyway, if it really doesn't work out, let me take over. This is a big order, and I'm really worried that you'll mess it up, and then we'll be out of money."

"Don't worry, I won't mess this up," Celine said with a hint of pride. "I'm a natural-born thief. No one can compare to me... Tonight, I'll show those amateurs what professionalism is all about. Anyway, just leave everything to me. You just wait outside and don't make a move. Hehe, I also want you to know that I've learned everything you do."

Looking at Celine, whose face almost had the word "unreliable" written on it, Abby sighed subconsciously, feeling something was not right.

But this mission is not difficult at all, and Celine has been learning for so long, it is unlikely that she will make any mistakes.

Am I just overthinking it?

It was evening soon, and Celine was standing in front of Abby fully armed.

This outfit was also specially made by Celine. It was a tight black outfit. No one could see her lying in a dark corner. She also had various tools on her body, such as a knife for picking locks, a rope for escaping, and smoke bombs for retreating... But these things really seemed fancy to Abby. A real thief didn't need these extras.

"Are you really ready?" Abby was still a little worried.

"Oh, leave it to me, don't think too much." Celine patted Abby's shoulder and said, "Just wait for my handsome return."

"...When thieves are equated with handsomeness, they are not far from death."

"Tsk, you're not cute at all. You can't even say a lucky word." Celine flicked Abby's forehead and withdrew her hand in satisfaction after hearing the crisp sound. "Just watch my performance and that's it."

Then he dived into the darkness.

Abby quickly shouted into the darkness, "Don't get the room number wrong! It's 301!"

"OJBK." Only Celine's response came from the darkness.

In the darkness, Celine felt at home.

She felt that she should create a race of her own, called the Night Elves! This would suit her identity!

This time, Celine felt that the infiltration was unprecedentedly smooth. In less than five minutes, she had successfully reached the beam of Room 301.

"This is the room, isn't it? It's too easy." Celine said, suddenly feeling a little uneasy. "It went so smoothly, could it be that I remembered the wrong hotel? I remember there seems to be a hotel with a similar name..."

Before she could finish her words, Celine suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure walking down below.

The visitor was wearing a black nightgown, a red rope tied behind his back, and a mask covering half of his face.

Celine raised an eyebrow.

This is... a colleague?!

She gradually became excited.

It’s indeed a big order. I can even meet people in the same industry.

But this colleague is too amateurish, just walking up like that?

Oh, after all, you are not a professional like me.

Celine jumped down immediately and knocked the other person unconscious before she could react.

"It's a pity. If it weren't for me, you might have succeeded." Celine looked at the fainted junior and said calmly, "I guess you are unlucky... huh?"

Celine looked at her clothes and felt something was wrong.

Why are there so many strange holes in this night suit?

Why expose so many parts?

Is this a new trend?

Celine was a little confused, but soon her confusion turned into pride again.

Look at this comparison.

The real thief, wearing professional night clothes, moves in the darkness like a ghost; the fake thief, wearing inexplicable night clothes, the burden on his chest keeps swinging when he walks.

Real thieves have professional ropes that can tie up items weighing hundreds of pounds and leave; fake thieves have ropes thinner than their fingers, and they are red. I don’t even know who you are going to tie up with this rope.

A real thief wears a professional mask, and no one can see the thief's true face through the mask; a fake thief is just a piece of rag with his eyes and lips exposed.

Thinking of this, Celine couldn't help but shook her head.

“The local juniors are so inexperienced.”

While muttering to herself, Celine subconsciously opened the door of room 301 and walked in.

Fifty-seven Who is the Investigator?!

Turn back the clock a few hours.

Stank, Jair, Bruce and others decided to give Aesop some lessons before the final battle to prevent Aesop from doing the same tricks he did in the puppet shop before.

"Aesop, do you know what the game is like tonight?" Stank asked Aesop.

Aesop thought for a moment and said, "She pretended to be a thief and came to my room to steal things?"

"and then?"

"Then I pretend not to see and let her steal the thing?" Aesop said, "Or should I hide the thing, and as long as she can't find it, I win, and if she finds it, she wins?"

Stank and Jer both held their foreheads.

Fortunately, I asked in advance, otherwise the nightmare role-playing battle would have turned into a cat and mouse game. Who could stand it?

"Listen, Aesop," Stank said to Aesop, "There are always more interesting things in this world than hide-and-seek!"

"You mean, let me hide by myself?"

"Of course not. Hey, Jer, let's demonstrate it to Aesop." Stank picked up a rope and turned to look at Jer. "Let's rehearse first. You come to my room, and then I'll catch you. After that..."

"After that, you're a bitch. I refuse." Jer said unhappily, "If you insist on a demonstration, go find Bruce."

Bruce scratched his head and said, "Although I'm reluctant, I still owe Aesop a big favor, so it's not impossible. But the problem is, if I were the thief, don't you think the style of the picture is a little weird? Do you really want to tie up an orc with a rope? Or... let me tie you up?"

Stank looked up at Bruce, then looked down at himself, and felt that it was indeed a bit too harsh. It would not be good if it left an indelible shadow on Aesop.

But if there is no demonstration, how can Aesop understand just by talking?

At this moment, a woman in a coat suddenly rushed up to the few people stealthily, and then spoke in a low voice.

"Boss, do you want to see my ball?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and before they could react to what was meant, they watched as the woman in the coat suddenly unbuttoned her coat, allowing everyone to see... a lot of balls under the coat.

Of course, don’t get me wrong, it’s not those two balls, it’s the Crystal Magic Ball, which is used for watching movies.

"There are all kinds of series." The woman said with excitement, "Training play, Minotaur play, Infiltrate Investigator play, depraved..."

Oh, everyone finally understood.

Selling movies.

It is only sold in normal towns like this. It is not available in Dream Town. After all, who would just look at toys when you can see real people of all races.

"No, no, no, do you think we are virgins?"