Asian Girl Completion Manual

Fisher, who came out of the University of St. Louis, walked a long way to the nearest tram stop. He just called Trundle in the office and told him to come to his rental house. Today is Monday, and the guy will be there at noon. After work, I guess my original plan in the afternoon was to go to the Pink Pavilion or other physiological entertainment venues.

With him as a regular customer to guide Fisher, he could ask directly if he didn't know anything, and it would also reduce the risk. But before that, he needed to go home to pick up something. He didn't want to go directly or make some poor disguise at will. He has a better way of hiding.

As mentioned before, Fisher's Demihuman Girl Complementary Manual now records two demihuman women. During his journey to the Southern Continent, he got a lot from Rafael, including Ferma Baharontin. Although Renee is not an immortal witch, she also received some rewards for studying her.

Renee's research progress was far behind that of Rafael. Because of her bad character, Fisher could see that there was actually a strict defense hidden under her ridiculous teasing. That is Fisher, otherwise no one else would even be able to touch her body. Because of this, the research on witch species has been progressing slowly.

But it’s strange. Although I haven’t studied Renee a few times, the progress bar above has increased quite a lot. It has now exceeded 50% of the progress. In addition to the strength bonus of the magic circuit and the physical bonus, In addition to success, Fisher also got two things from the completion manual.

It didn't take long for Fisher to get off the tram in the city of Saint-Nali, and after one or two stops, he returned to his rental house.

It was just early noon, and Martha had already finished her lunch and went out to find her neighbors. Fisher randomly found some cold pumpkin porridge in the kitchen to cope with it, and then went upstairs to his room.

He lay on the floor, reached out from under the bed and pulled out a heavy safe, and the things he was looking for were sealed inside.

After twisting out the corresponding password, when the safe was opened, an extremely strong fragrance escaped. Fisher frowned and took out the sticky substance like a pool of aloe vera gel from the safe. That thing was always exuding a thread-like brilliance, as if it were alive.

This is the first reward obtained from Renee, [The Mask of the Mask], which is a [Relic].

The puddle of viscous substance that Fisher is holding now is not what it really looks like, so it looks a bit ugly. Its real effect is to tamper with your appearance after wearing it. It will completely change your bones and skin texture, which is far beyond the ordinary level of disguise. However, maintaining the appearance requires a certain degree of magical power, which will affect the body. cause a burden.

When this thing was given to Fisher after the completed manual, there was a special explanation explaining its origin.

[Those who are ever-changing, this is proof that the undead are hiding in the world]

Fisher speculated that this might be an item used by the Immortal Witch. When he first got it, he tried to use tracking magic. When the magic turned on, it remained vertical, seemingly not pointing in any direction.

There may be two situations. The first is that the owner of the veil lives high in the sky, but according to this direction, it is only possible unless that guy lives on the moon or the sun; the second possibility is that he is already dead. So magic cannot point to any one place.

In the end, Fisher even began to doubt whether this thing was a relic of the immortal witch, so he gave up and kept it knowing that he could not get additional information from it.

I didn't bring this thing with me when I went to the Southern Continent because it would absorb magic power as long as it was carried on my body. There was no need to carry a heavy safe onto the carriage, and it was generally not used.

Now I need a little help from it when going to the Pink Pavilion.

The moment the puddle of transparent colloidal substance in his hand came into contact with Fisher's fingers, the magic circuit on Fisher's body brightened. As a pure magic power was sucked into its body, its state also changed from there. A pool of "aloe vera gel" has solidified into a tulle similar to silk fabric. The complex patterns on it carry an everlasting fragrance, which seems to prove that it was once someone's personal belongings.

But the smell was strange to Fisher, he had never smelled it before.

He did not put on the veil immediately because the effect was so good. He planned to wait until Trundle arrived before putting it on, saving the time of explaining to him.

Fisher lowered his head and looked into the safe. There was also a very quaint parchment inside. This was also a reward for studying the witch. The name of this thing was [the location of the witch tower], and it was a map with the location of Rafael. The clues obtained from the Dragon Court ruins are the same item.

But Fisher couldn't understand this map at all. Both the words and pictures on it were very ancient and definitely not in any language known today. What’s interesting is that Fisher can read the location clues of the dragon race’s ruins in the Southern Continent using the Dragon Court language, but he can’t read the map mark of the Witch’s Tower in the Western Continent.

Fisher had been paying attention to whether there was any language that could correspond to the words recorded above, but he found nothing, so he kept it together with the Veil of the Masker.

This time, Fisher reviewed the above content again. While he was reading, the doorbell rang below. It should be Trundle.

He put the map away, walked downstairs with the mask of the usurper, and opened the door. As expected, the blond man with a slicked back hair stood outside. It was very hot outside at this time, and he was covered with sweat, but he still rubbed his back coquettishly, looked at Fisher and said,

"Why, why did you ask me to come here now? I have to work part-time this afternoon."

Fisher glanced at his weak face. It seemed that one sentence was right. The more weak he was, the greater the addiction. Fisher suspected that if this guy hadn't paid the money, those ladies would have kicked him out of bed. .

Fisher pulled him into the room and said,

"Just in time, I'll go to the Pink Pavilion with you in the afternoon."

"Oh okay. Huh?! 伱? Are you going with me?"

Trundle subconsciously agreed, but after a second or two, his expression became extremely surprised. He looked at Fisher in surprise, and after confirming that he was serious, he shook his head uncontrollably.

"No, no, absolutely not?! There is absolutely no way I will take you there. Just go by yourself and don't involve me. If Her Highness Elizabeth finds out that I brought you there, I guarantee that my hometown will be patrolled by the Royal Guards. Defeated three times!"

He waved his hand, and his desire to survive drove him to turn around and leave, as if he didn't want to get involved. Inviting Fisher to the Pink Pavilion was just a joke before, because with his understanding, he knew that Fisher's temperament would not allow him to go to that kind of place, but now that he knew that he was really going to Trundle, he did not dare to get involved.

Nonsense, the subtle relationship between Fisher and Elizabeth is known to everyone with a little bit of status in Paris! Therefore, many noble ladies do not dare to get close to Fisher even if they know that he is talented, young, handsome and rich. This may be one of the reasons why he is still single at the age of 28.

By the way, Martha was the only one in the entire Sainte-Ali who knew that Fisher was with Renee. That guy was an exception. If she didn't want others to discover her, it would be absolutely impossible for her to be discovered.

Fisher sighed and said,

"You watch."

Trundle turned around in confusion, only to see Fisher raising his hand to gently cover his face with the mask of the face usurper. A strong fragrance instantly poured into the tip of Fisher's nose, which was as deep as darkness. Amid the covering feeling, his face slowly changed into another look.

This change is random, but it will probably not become very ugly or very handsome. Now Fisher's image has become a bronze-skinned, masculine-looking man, with a face that looks quite masculine. Trundle suddenly thought of Shivali's gang.

It's not that there are no such people in Nali, because the race of Nali and Swali are the same, but this kind of strong man style is no longer popular in Nali.

"My Mother Goddess bless you! Is this a relic? Where did you get it? I can't tell you are that Fisher at all now!"

Fisher rubbed his face. The feeling of silk fabric there had completely disappeared, but Fisher could still feel that his original skin was covered with something that fit tightly to his face.

It's a bit troublesome to pull it off. You need to use magic-covered tweezers to pull it off. You can't take it off by hand.

"That's all right. No one will recognize that I am Fisher, and no one will cause trouble for you."

"Okay, Fisher, you have to work hard to find a lady. Okay, I support you. Come on, I will take you to have a long experience in the afternoon. I will order a lady from each room for you. By then, there will be seven or eight of them. around you"

Fisher shook his head and took off the suit he was wearing. He needed to change into another piece of clothing to avoid being discovered.

"I went there to do business. I want to find someone. She is hiding in the Pink Pavilion."

"Aren't you going to play?"

Trundle feels as if he's eaten a fly. Now he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't go to the Pink Pavilion for a few days. The ladies there are really oh, so tempting. They are not on the same level as those outside. Only there can you experience the beauty of being a man. How happy and free a man is.

The ladies there understand men's thoughts so well. As long as you have Nario, you will definitely be able to live a blissful time comfortably.

"No, you are here to play. You and I are companions. You have to really play, otherwise I will be discovered. So you don't need any disguise. You can come as you normally would. Nothing will happen."

Fisher changed into a brown suit and came out. These words made Trundle's expression brighten up again. He breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest confidently.

"Don't worry, I'm good at this. Even if you are next to me, I can still work without changing my expression, and I will never hold you back!"

He didn't even have time to complain about Trundle's enthusiasm in certain things. He took out the perfume from the closet for the first time and smeared some on his wrists and other places in the air, so that he was probably foolproof.

It wasn't that he had to be so cautious, but his intuition told Fisher that the Pink Pavilion was not a simple place. On the surface it is just an entertainment venue that provides marginal services, but the essence lies in its large scale and its ability to silently corrupt people from both parties.

The illegal drugs they sold originated from Shivali. After the cold war with Shivali, it was very difficult to import the drugs, but the fact that they could get them from other places showed their ability. Now add to this the fact that they are protecting the immortal witch. Simply thinking about it, their purpose is not simple, so caution is extremely necessary.

Fisher didn't bring his hat or cane, and carried a few playing cards engraved with magic in his arms. Finally, he put a musket on his waist, and then followed Trundle from the back door of the house, destined for the Pink Pavilion. .

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