Chapter Thirty-Six: The White Elf Female Thief

The Rogue is a must-have soldier in every adventurous team, always relying on H stealth or the magic stealth provided by the mage in the team to walk at the front of the team, relying on the mastery of listening, insight, search and other skills to detect the situation ahead, preemptively detect the enemy, or remove traps and obstacles in the way forward. Only when the battle has begun do the thieves retreat to the middle of the group or lurk to the sidelines, looking for an opportunity to launch a deadly attack in the middle of the battle. Unlike the warriors who rush forward to attack, the thieves' attacks require the use of surprise tactics.

Thieves are also the most discredited profession, and they are always associated with assassination, begging, bounty hunters, robbery, fraud, pickpocketing, debt collection, extortion, espionage, stolen goods, smuggling, and other lowly and despicable crimes. An adventurous party is only equipped with thieves as a last resort, and one is enough to never take two, and no one wants to go out and risk their lives to explore the periphery, and when they come back, they find that their wallets are even more shriveled than before. So when I walked into the Thieves' Guild of Meen City in the depths of that filthy alley, and told the only scruffy-looking drunken man inside about my desire to strengthen my profession, all I heard was rude ridicule.

"TMD, hell alive, haha, white elf, actually wants to be a thief. I'm so drunk. The impolite man snorted with a strong smell of alcohol, laughed maniacally, and then fell to the ground, snoring.

After kicking him a few times, I realized that I was doing useless work. He was like a pile of lifeless dead pork, lying on the ground without any reaction. I tilted my head towards my pants, "That's what your thief mentor looks like the same there?" ”

The pants shrugged his shoulders: "NO." The mentor who received me was in good spirits, for he had taken no less than two hundred gold coins from my pocket. ”

Little Potato covered his nose and said, "Sister, it stinks too much here, I'll wait for you outside." With that, before I could say yes, she turned into a leopard and ran away.

I scratched my head in annoyance: "Damn." If he doesn't wake up for a day, wouldn't I have to wait here for a day? ”

"Whatever?" The pants were already crouching down beside the drunken man, and he was going about his old business, "Let's touch him clean first." ”

I don't know how many levels of pickpocketing skills my pants have, but I saw his hands flying, and countless afterimages wandered away on the drunken man. Five seconds later, he coughed heavily, and after a word, he walked out. The phrase was, "This guy is a poor bastard." ”

The moment my pants slammed the door slammed, I suddenly noticed that the drunk man lying on the ground was looking at me with a pair of piercing eyes, just like he had before. Hit the ghost. As soon as I was about to scream, he covered my mouth with a wide palm, and at the same time put the index finger of his other hand in front of his mouth, shaking his head and signaling me to be silent. It was only after seeing me hesitantly nod his head that he let go of the hand that was covering my mouth. He smiled lightly, revealing his sallow front teeth, and said, "I'm Andam, a level 55 snitch, and I'm here to complete the thief class enhancement for you on the orders of the slaughtering angel Arya. ”

I asked in surprise, "How did she know I was going to be a thief?" ”

Andam didn't answer me, but directly took out a piece of paper and a pen: "Time is not much, you hurry up and sign this." "I didn't see if he was cheating on me, and he said Arya's name first, which made me trust him even more, so I signed my name without saying a word. As soon as he had signed it, he lit the burning candle on which the paper had been placed, and muttered, "May the thief god bless you." Then, out of nowhere, he pulled out a few books and stuffed them into my hand, "These are thieves' skill books, so it doesn't matter if you owe it first." Poor lucky one who has been favored by Arya, hurry up and get out of this cursed city. ”

I didn't even read these skill books before I put them in the ring, and I now wonder why Andam was so panicked to drive us out of the city: "Is something going to happen here?" ”

"You came all the way and didn't you notice that there was no more monsters on the Plains of Meen? This is Mistress Arya conducting a purge operation. When the Plains of Meen is cleaned, it will be the turn of Minn City in the end. Once cleaned, the Plains of Meen will be renamed Frozen Tundra, and Arya's Pale Hunters will take over the city of Meen and rename it the Pale Castle. Andam said quickly, "In the future, this will become a place for 35-45 players to fight monsters and level up." ”

"This ......"

"Your class enhancement is complete, let's go. I'll have to get out before Arya starts slaughtering the city, too. The madman doesn't have long eyes for murder. His eyes suddenly became very vicious, "You have chosen a different path, you may become an extraordinary hero, an invincible king, but you may also become a ......" His eyes dimmed again, and he was silent for a moment, and then he whispered, "No matter what, I appreciate you." ”

He covered his body with a cloak, and with the dim flickering candlelight, his body gradually blurred, and at the moment before disappearing, I heard the last words he left for me: "The cloak and mask you want are in the cabinet next to you, the only white elf female thief in the whole continent, I wish you happiness." ”

I pondered his words carefully, and couldn't make out the reason, so I had to go to the cabinet and open the drawer. A gray cloak was folded and neatly laid out there, on top of which was a black mask and a piece of paper covered in words. I picked up the paper and read it carefully: "When you see this paper, it proves that I am not wrong about you, and you have made the right choice." In addition, I want to give you a few pieces of advice, as a thief, first, you must keep a low profile, at least until you have the strength to be proud of everything, your racial identity of the white elves and your incomparable appearance are naturally determined, since you can't change it, then try to hide it as much as possible. Second, if you miss a blow, you will be thousands of miles away, and the thieves who will flee will live a long life, and if you are strong, you will bring about your own destruction. The third is to get used to lurking in the shadows, to get used to being unknown and hanging from each other. The Path of Thieves is bleak and lonely. However, my today is your future, and unparalleled power awaits you. Don't make me wait too long. ------Level 99 Rogue Class Eventually Strengthens Shadow Dancer, Slaughter Angel Arya".

My heart is beating violently, the thief class evolves to become a super awesome like Arya at the end? My cloaked hands were shaking, I never thought that the words of an in-game NPC to me would make my feelings fluctuate so strongly.

I put on my cloak, put on a mask, and hung up the hood on my cloak. In this way, all of my white elves' physical features are hidden in the bare light. I walked out of the Thieves' Guild's Myne branch in this way, and naturally provoked a lot of ridicule from my pants. The old lady is in a good mood now, and a bright career prospect is just around the corner, so she can't afford to lose her interest for this trivial matter. All we have to do now is to quickly learn life skills and get out of this powder keg that could explode at any moment.

I asked about the pants and the little potato, "What life skills have you all learned?" ”

"Gnome engineering, mining, and alchemy." This is the answer of the flying pants. With mining and alchemy, basically the raw materials for the dwarf mechanic's products can be taken care of by themselves. Not bad.

"Cooking, tailoring, and jewelry." This is the answer of Little Potato. I'm sweating, and sure enough, it's all things that little girls are interested in.

I've looked up the relevant information and decided to learn about identification, paperwork, and pharmacy. With identification, the equipment that will be played in the future can be appraised by yourself, so that the treasures can not be known to others; Learning the paperwork can create new skills; Pharmacy, on the other hand, is entirely in line with the thief's profession, and the use of poison is essential for a successful thief. I'll have to go to the authorized bodies of these three professions first: the Book Society and the Alchemist Alliance.