Time flies by, like sand slipping through your fingers, leaving no trace.

Six years can change a lot, for example, it can make a black iron dragon evolve into a creature lazier than a pig, make a pure little LOLI become a powerful pseudo-royal sister, and upgrade a piece of land with only one square meter into a hundred square meters of fertile land...... Wait a minute.

When I first moved, the dragon smashed a new dragon cave on the cliff of Death Valley, and the first training I received was to safely go back and forth between the ground and the new nest alone without the help of any external force, in order to meet this basic requirement, I broke a total of eight ribs, broken my arm bones seventeen times, broken my leg bones twenty-two times, and countless internal injuries, and finally, finally made the dragon nod in satisfaction.

In the past six years, in order to survive in the depths of the Warcraft Forest, I have lived a miserable life of fighting wits and courage with fierce Warcraft every day, and I have even trained a pair of copper skin and iron bones under the merciless ravages of the dragon.

When I was finally able to walk out of the Warcraft Forest safely on my own, the first thing I did was to run to the nearest human village and exchange the smallest magic core for a lot of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, as well as food that I could eat but had never seen before.

Those humans seem to be very happy with this exchange, I know they all think I am stupid and naïve, and even gave me the nickname Little White Aries, implying that I am very easy to slaughter, but anyway, I have never killed the monsters that will take the initiative to attack, and the magic cores used in exchange are the lowest and smallest of these monsters, and it is useless to keep those things, and it is not bad to improve the lives of friendly villagers...... you can't expect us to take out shiny gold coins from under the dragon's claws to make a deal with people.

It is precisely because of the value of these magic cores that every time I go to the village to exchange things, I can always get the greatest welcome and the best hospitality, although I have also considered whether this will be too ostentatious, but firstly, the villagers are very simple and content, and have not done anything to kill chickens and eggs, and secondly, those outsiders with bad intentions have fed the hungry monsters in the forest before asking me for trouble, so, for a few years, I still maintain the habit of trading once in the forest every two or three months, no way, I am used to eating food with ingredients, The dragon now completely rejects the original barbecue, embarrassment~!

It's time to exchange spices again, I set off from Death Valley after lunch and arrived at the small village outside the forest It's already nightfall, after trading as usual, I turned around and left, and at the same time found that I was being followed, this experience is not the first time anyway, so I didn't care too much about it, just subconsciously hooked the corners of my mouth......, Warcraft brothers, there will be another meal tonight.

However, soon, I found that the stalker this time was a little different from the past, with average skills, acceptable speed, and vigilance to be strengthened, but what really surprised me was that there was no murderous aura on his body, although his spirit was so tense that he almost reached a critical point, but he never leaked any murderous aura, generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for this situation: first, he didn't think about attacking me or killing me; Second, he is strong enough to completely restrain the murderous aura in himself, and even hide the investigation of me, a person who lives in the pile of monsters by his wild intuition!

Obviously, he belongs to the former, and I can be absolutely sure of this when I put the sharp blade of my sword across his throat and look him straight into his eyes—a teenager, a thin-looking and ordinary teenager, but with a tough look in his eyes!

I decided to give him a chance to explain!

Putting away the pets on my shoulders and above my head, I squinted my eyes slightly, looked at the pale-faced teenager, and said coldly, "Why are you stalking me?" (A certain girl secretly came out to jump: in the future, the "" in the mainland is the common language, the {} is Chinese, if other languages appear, we will add special instructions~)

He seemed to be a little scared, his body trembled slightly, but he never looked away from me, "I have no malicious intentions, I just want to exchange a fourth-order demon core with you...... I can get you a ...... whatever you want, I'm a thief!" ”

I raised my eyebrows slightly, and for the first time I saw the person who said that he was a thief so reasonably, I looked at him expressionlessly, "How old are you?" ”

"Fourteen years old...... Belch? The young man was stunned, and he seemed to be a little unable to react, so I nodded, "What do you want the fourth-order demon core for?" ”

"Exchange money." He replied so thoroughly that I couldn't help but find it a little funny, "You're confessing." ”

Maybe it was because he saw that my expression softened a lot, the little thief's eyes lit up, and he immediately burst into tears with excitement, it was really a handful of snot and tears, "I was very frank, if it weren't for the high cost of school tuition, I wouldn't have risked my life to run to the Blood Moon Forest to scavenge waste." ”

"You're a student?" I was surprised.

"Hmm." He nodded hurriedly, stretched out two fingers and carefully tentatively twisted the blade on his neck, seeing that I didn't stop it, he pushed it away a little tremblingly, "I'm a student of the Imperial Capital Sakai Academy, the fourth year of the Thieves Department of the Special Industry Department, and I am currently a trainee thief. ”

"Eh~, thieves are even considered professional disciplines?!" I was speechless, I didn't expect the world to really rationalize such an RP profession, and it really deserves to be the Magic Continent, "So your school also has a Ministry of Magic?" ”

"Hmm." The little thief nodded hurriedly, but his face was not very good-looking, "The people in the Ministry of Magic are basically very high-minded, and they look down on our Special Industries Department. ”

"Hmm~" Qing Qing Gao has nothing to do with me, but I've already thought of what I want him to exchange for, "Eh, it's not impossible for you to want the magic core, but you have to do one thing for me." ”

"What's the matter, you say." The little thief's excited eyes lit up, completely ignoring the threat hanging from his neck, and his paws clung to my arm, as if he were "my goddess".

"I want the tears of divine grace."

"Poof-" The little thief spat out two liters of blood, and fell to the ground without supporting it~OTZ~ He shed two wide kelp tears, and the cup looked up at me and wailed, "Big sister, that's Rachel's wand eye, how could I steal it?" ”

“……！” Of course I know it's hard to steal, otherwise the eldest brother wouldn't have coveted it for six years without doing it, but he didn't want to provoke those great gods, so as not to give them an excuse to trouble the dragons, but you are a human being, and working hard is not completely hopeless~!

"Eldest sister, can you change it? Even the emperor's underwear is easier to steal than that. The little thief was teary-eyed.

“……！” I glanced at him with disdain, "Who wants something so disgusting." ”

"But......" The little thief was still dying, I simply put away the broken sword, and the two brothers climbed on his shoulders, "Don't worry, I didn't say I want you to give it to me now, you are only a trainee thief at the moment, of course you can't steal, but what if you become a thief?" Otherwise, if you find a way to fool that magister into giving the staff to someone else, wouldn't you be stupid enough! ”

If it weren't for the importance of that thing to me, you would think I would have gone to such great lengths to comfort you, little thief.

The little thief seemed to be a little moved, but he couldn't let go of his scruples, "Can you tell me what you want to do?" …… Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to snoop on your privacy, but after all, it's something I want to risk my life to steal, and I want to die. ”

“……！” Can I tell you that we're going to use that to unlock the first seal of gossip? Don't say it's just my guess, even if it's true, we can't tell you ah......, in this world, except for the big brother of the dragon, there is probably no one who will be obsessed with it for so long because of my ambiguous words......, big brother, you are really the best dragon in the world.

"I can only say that that thing is very important to me, it is related to my life, do you want to steal it?"

Facing my burning eyes, the little thief's eyes sank slightly, as dark as night, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally simply gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Okay, I will make a deal with you, no matter how much effort it takes, no matter how many years it takes, I will definitely dedicate the tears of divine grace to you, and swear in the name of the thief god Yin Ziavia!" ”

“……！” You don't actually have to be so serious about ......, this is not the twenty-first century of breaking feudalism, there are really gods in the magic continent, and all the oaths established in the name of the gods will come true, turning into an invisible contract spell ......, looking at the little thief in front of me with firm and clear eyes speechlessly, a little guilt rose in my heart, sighed lightly, rummaged through the space bag, and took out a slightly larger magic core, "Here you go." ”

“……！” The little thief vomited blood again and fell to the ground, this time even his nostrils were red, his fingers trembled, and his eyes were so frightened that they were about to fall off, "Big ...... Great God, can ...... Can...... Change a ......?? ”

"Huh?" I was dumbfounded, "You don't think this is big enough or good?" But all I have on me is ......."

"No, no, no," the little thief hurriedly shook his head, saliva rushed out like he didn't want money, his eyes were glued to the demon core, and he didn't even move a centimeter, but the words he said were so rational that people couldn't help but look at him, "Sixth order...... The magic core is a divine object that can be encountered but not sought, I can't keep it now, even if I give it to me, I will definitely become someone else's trophy, maybe it will cause death, you still give me the fourth-order demon core, this sixth-order ...... Sixth-order ......" he "coo~" swallowed his saliva, glanced at me carefully, and pleaded, "When I get stronger, can you give it to me again when the time comes?" ”

Looking at his somewhat uneasy eyes, I suddenly grinned, able to resist temptation, self-aware, love money but not blind, this little thief is actually not as incompetent as he shows, if there are enough opportunities, he is by no means a thing in the pool, at least this courage to put desire, naked, naked in front of him is by no means simple...... he has already decided that I will not kill him, so I dare to talk about conditions!

"Yes." I laughed so much that both eyes were bent into crescents, and I replaced the sixth-order fire-based demon core with a fourth-order light-based demon core and handed it to him, there are relatively few light-based demonic beasts, and I estimate that the price of this demonic core should be relatively high in the same level, "Take it, for your sake, I will give you another good thing." ”

"What?" The little thief's eyes lit up, and he made no secret of his greedy ......, but I liked his simple greed.

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Tickets, tickets, tickets, tearful summoning tickets, a certain girl scratches the wall and rolls to ask for tickets~!