An invincible journey that begins with a different race

The hearts of everyone present could not help but feel heavy. After all, they who appeared here essentially regarded the demon dolls as sex dolls.

But now, they don't want to.

Yes, who is born to want to be someone else's sex doll?

Damn it, what the hell, I'm obviously just here for XXX, why do I want to suddenly discuss such a heavy topic about life?

Kelim's ability to empathize is very strong. Hearing what the puppet clerk said, he was about to shed tears: "So, you don't hesitate to fill your body with weapons and become the decisive weapon of the past, but you also want to leave your current fate to your fate. ?”

The golem clerk's head slowly lowered, and the eyes that were looking at the stars looked at Klim, and those eyes were full of...

Look at the fool.

"Of course, no." The puppet shop clerk waved his hand, "What, it's getting old, who still wants to be a weapon?"

"...Ah?"

Everyone felt like something was not right.

"That one just now is really cool." The puppet shop clerk said, "If you transform me into like that, I won't be an ordinary toy."

"Yes, high-end, toys."

"Okay, let's go into the magic city's cultural relics museum and become a specimen."

"From now on, you no longer need to use your legs to make money."

"As long as you go to the showcase, you will have a steady stream of money."

When saying these words, the golem shop assistant spoke much faster and was not as stuck as before, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

This expectation had left everyone speechless before.

Fuck, you shouldn’t have any illusions or expectations about these races that don’t even have brains.

How can any carbon-based organism think of working in a cultural relic museum? The job is to treat cultural relics.

"This, it's gold-plated." The puppet shop clerk looked at Aesop again, "How about it? Are you willing to give it to me?"

Aesop thought for a while and said: "It's not impossible. I can perfectly restore you to the prototype 300 years ago."

"However, you have to pay more."

The golem clerk hesitated: "But, I don't have it. How much does it cost?"

"It doesn't matter." Aesop waved his hand and pointed at the decisive weapon on the side - the Armstrong Cyclotron Cannon and said, "Just let me take this back."

"No, any problem." The golem clerk made an OJBK gesture, "But you want to transform me to be even more powerful."

"That's right, the Cultural Relics Museum will pay me willingly, that kind of thing."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Aesop said quite confidently, and then he and the puppet clerk got into the small dark room, and then there was a sound of "um um ah ah".

Stank, who was outside the door, saw this scene and couldn't help but take out a cigarette, lit it with trembling hands, took a deep puff, and said quietly.

"Hey, Jer."

"If I remember correctly, we should have come out as escorts."

"But why do I feel... so evil?"

Jer was silent for a while: "That's a really evil gate."

Half an hour later, the two of them emerged from the small dark room, their demeanors already different.

Of course, it mainly refers to the golem shop assistant, who actually gives people a radiant feeling... Damn it, how can you see the radiance from the doll's body?

"In this case, we are settled."

After coming out, the golem clerk spoke much more fluently and no longer needed to pull up the string to control it. What he said had an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes of life, as if it was really a product 300 years ago.

"Remember what I told you before." Aesop said to the puppet clerk, "As long as you do what I said, there will be no problem."

"Don't worry." The magic doll clerk put his hands on his waist and said with a hearty smile, "You have already helped me get to this point, and you still can't figure out the last bit. Doesn't that make me look brainless?"

...You really seem to have no brains.

Although everyone wanted to know what Aesop told the puppet clerk, they also wanted to see what the puppet clerk had been modified into.After all, the previous one can transform, and I don’t know if this puppet clerk can transform.

But they also feel that if they ask or read, their views will definitely be affected again. To be on the safe side, it is better to be mute.

"This... miss?" Kelim still didn't know what to call the puppet shop assistant.

"You can call me by my original name, Lysa, or you can call me by my current name." The golem shop assistant said, "The decisive battle weapon - Magic Destroyer No. [-]!"

The corner of Kelim's mouth twitched slightly. Although he could see the fondness and yearning for the last name in the golem clerk's eyes, Kelim really couldn't pronounce it.

"That, Miss Lysa."

Seeing that no one had called her by her new name, Lesa was slightly disappointed, but she still nodded: "What's wrong?"

"Going to a cultural relics shop to work as a..." Kelim originally wanted to directly say that he went to a cultural relics shop to work as a cultural relics, but he still couldn't say it. In the end, he changed to a tactful way of saying, "Going to work in a cultural relics shop to work as a cultural relics is better than being a dreamer." Do witches make more money?”

"Of course not, what are you thinking?" Lysa denied directly.

"Then why do you still work in the antiquities store?"

"Because working in the cultural relics museum is stable." Lesa said something that Klim couldn't understand at all. "It's definitely better to be in the system than to be self-employed."

The next day, when it was just dawn, the dream demons who had finished their work all night yawned and went to the street, ready to bask in the sun before going to bed.

Then they saw that the previous Golem and Dream Shop had been evacuated and nothing was left.

"Is this bankruptcy? Why so suddenly?"

"It's just like the Flower Demon Tavern. It disappeared suddenly."

"It's strange. I don't know what kind of guests we received."

When did the [-]-year-old kid stop playing with building blocks?

"It's strange, sister." When it was just dawn, Ziteng returned to the food and wine pavilion, and saw Ci Ta already standing in front of the bulletin board, looking at something, and she was a little curious, "Why did you get up so early?"

Zita glanced at her and said calmly: "I didn't sleep at all."

"how?"

"You know, my sleep quality has not been very good." Zita sighed and said, "I finally fell asleep last night, and then..."

"Oh oh oh, I know what you're talking about."

Yesterday, the magical light beam soaring into the sky blinded many people. I heard that many customers who were sprinting hard in the Dream Demon Shop were so frightened that the Yujiao Dragon sprayed fireballs and turned into a fireball. Becoming an old bastard spitting.Some even ended up miserable. When Ci Ta returned, he saw several people yelling at their little brothers on the street corner.

"Cheer up, Mr. XX!"

It's a pity that Mr. XX seems to be completely dead. No matter how much he screams, he can't raise his head.

"Then what happened to you?" Zita asked, "You didn't come back all night."

"Don't mention it!" As soon as she said this, Ziteng became angry and itched her teeth. "Yesterday I went to my magic doll shop and wanted to take a peek at Aesop..."

"Peeping?!" Ci Ta's eyes widened, "You, a great mage, still do such things as peeping?!"

Ziteng's face turned slightly red. She waved her hands quickly and said, "It's not peeping. Of course it's not peeping. I'm just... observing."

Ceta didn't believe it at all.

"So I climbed up to the roof, lifted up a tile and looked down..."

"Aren't you peeping?!"

Cita was very anxious for her sister. As a great mage, she did such a petty theft and despicable act, which really made her not know what to say.

"Sister, can you focus on the key points?"

"Isn't peeping the point? You have to know that our family has been a lady for generations, a role model among dryads..."

Ziteng sneered: "Why didn't I see you say that when you were being played with by little Aesop?"

"...But in order to achieve the goal, it is not incomprehensible to do something that goes against the original intention." Ci Ta sighed, "You should continue talking."

"Okay." Ziteng nodded and said, "I climbed to the roof, lifted a brick, and then...I saw the sun, and then it disappeared."

Ci Ta was stunned for a moment, before he could react: "Sun? What do you mean?"

"It was the magic beam of light that scared you awake last night." Ziteng gritted his teeth and said, "I experienced it more deeply than you did, because that thing almost hit me in the face!"

After Ci Ta was stunned for a moment, he immediately rushed to Zi Teng and asked eagerly: "Are you okay?!"

"No, luckily I dodge quickly." Ziteng waved his hand and said, "But I was still stunned by the aftermath of the magic light beam. When I woke up, the Dream Demon Shop was gone, and I was still stunned. I don’t know what happened. It’s really abominable. What kind of bastard is playing with magic bombs in Dream Demon Town? Don’t you know that this level of force is not allowed in the town? You almost hurt me, if you let me Now that I know who dared to sneak up on me and shoot me, I will just..."

Ci Ta said expressionlessly: "It's Aesop."

"...let him do it again." Ziteng was also very surprised, "It's Aesop? What on earth is going on?"

Ci Ta sighed, then turned away and let Ziteng look at the notice board behind her: "You can see it yourself, he wrote this down after he came back last night."

Ziteng immediately went over and found a brand new review guide with wet stains and an absurd length.

"Title: The Magical Golem Dream Shop (Closed)"

"Just like the name of this store, it is a dream demon shop with the theme of golems. As a new race, dream demons do not have a particularly deep historical background... (200 words are omitted below)"

"Here, you can re-experience the exhilaration of the demons roaming the battlefield 300 years ago. With the materials provided in the Dream Demon Shop, you can completely reproduce the decisive battle weapon Armstrong... (200 words are omitted below)"

"As for the discussion on the differences between the first and second generations of decisive battle weapons, I personally think... (a thousand words are omitted below)"

"To sum up, the experience of this Dream Demon store is very good. I give it 8 points."

After reading it all, Ziteng felt a little dumbfounded. She looked back at her sister Cieta and asked, "What is this?"

"Incubus Demon Evaluation Guide."

"But what about the incubus?"

Ceta pursed her lips and said, "Don't you have a picture?"

Only then did Ziteng notice that there were pictures on it.

There are many more.

The first picture is the most exquisite one. It is a demon doll that combines the qualities of various beauties. In terms of appearance alone, even the woman Ziteng is a little moved at first glance.

The subsequent illustrations cannot be described as exquisite, they should be refined.

The following pictures are all about the body of this demon doll, that is, the structure under the clothes.Logically speaking, it should be Sese's existence, but all Ziteng saw were various gears, magic cores, and the comments on them.

"Is this...a dream demon?"

Ziteng no longer knew what expression to use to describe her mood at this moment.

"Yes." Ci Ta nodded slightly, "This is Aesop."

"But, didn't you say before that his hobbies are very down-to-earth?" Ziteng couldn't accept it, "Why don't you love dream demons... love this thing? You've already gone to the magic doll shop, so don't play with magic dolls. Actually...playing with a magic doll?!"

The same three words have different meanings when spoken in different situations.

"Wisteria, I must remind you once." Ci Ta said to Wisteria very seriously, "Aesop is a very dangerous person."

"But you said he was very simple."

"But he is so powerful." Zita said. "A person who is so innocent and ignorant of the world has unrivaled power. This is really dangerous. It's like a child, no matter how innocent and cute he is. He will easily trample to death any ant that accidentally approaches him."

Ziteng nodded slightly: "You are right, I can understand."

"In that case..."

"Then I can't let him go even more." Ziteng raised his eyebrows and became even more excited, "Isn't this my chance?"

Ci Ta was a little stupid: "What chance?"

"Hey, sister, in the beginning, children all like to play with building blocks, but when did they start not liking playing with building blocks?" Ziteng said, "It's when he accidentally saw the bottom of my eldest sister's skirt."

"...What is your theory?"

"That's it. The current Aesop is as pure as a child and likes to play with building blocks." Ziteng said with great interest, "So what I have to do is to be the one who makes him put down the building blocks in his hands and play with his big sister... Well!"

Ziteng's face suddenly changed, and she could hardly speak.

"What's wrong?" Cita was shocked.

Ziteng gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

"He's fertilizing me again!"

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