The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

The patriarch of the Siriri family, Earl Siriri, was sitting on the sofa opposite Song Gua, his eyes darting out of the corner of his eye as he watched the glow of the divine artifacts filling the room, his whole body trembling.

Although he was also a level 80+, third-tier expert.

But during the day, when the bandits came to demolish his warehouse, he gave up on the spot after just one exchange.

Anyone from the bandits could easily fight him to a standstill.

And there are tens of thousands more bandits like this.

What's the point of fighting?

"Uh... Mr. Dice, you've emptied our warehouse. The items in the backpacks of my family's higher-ups are indeed all here. There's nothing more."

The Sirili family, behind the back of the Federation, actually hid more than a dozen Illusionary Divine Steles.

Now, they've all gone into Song Gua's backpack.

However, apart from that, Song Gua was not entirely satisfied with the acquisition of professional resources this time.

Not enough.

It doesn't fit the kind of heritage a European family with over a thousand years of history should have.

"Do you have any other hidden warehouses? I came all this way and only brought back this little bit of stuff. I'm not happy about it."

"The Earl of Siriri said, trembling.

"Mr. Dice, the reason there are few resources is because you already raided the area once a while ago, so..."

"Bullshit! You can call us bandits, but you can't falsely accuse us! We bandits keep a record of which families we've visited. This is your family's first time here, so stop spouting nonsense!"

"No, no, no, I have CCTV footage to prove it. Please, Mr. Dice, stop playing tricks on me."

"Let me take a look!"

A few minutes later.

Looking at the computer screen, where thousands of people dressed in bandit outfits were looting a warehouse belonging to the Xilili family, Song Gua was puzzled.

That's not right.

This is indeed my first time here.

Even a clone wouldn't act without reporting to you.

The Song hexagram quickly determined the answer.

"Someone must be impersonating us."

Count Siriri had an expression that said, "Whatever you say goes."

Song Gua stroked his chin, pondering for a moment.

"With our current 'prestige' on Blue Star, theoretically no fool would dare to impersonate us. The Poison Ancestor's poison can kill people very quickly. There must be a reason why a force impersonating us suddenly appeared and even robbed the Xilili family."

Song Gua sized up the clan leader.

"Does your family have more illusionary divine tablets hidden in your home?"

"No, they're all in Warehouse Zero. You've already taken them all."

"Oh, so besides the Illusionary Divine Stele and resources for professionals, do you have any other treasures hidden away? Like the Resentment Stone? Illusionary People? Or...?"

Song Gua leaned close to his ear and whispered, "The origin of life?"

Count Siriri was completely bewildered.

"This... I don't quite understand."

"Think about it carefully, there must be a reason why someone is targeting you!"

Count Siriri's pupils trembled.

No, you're targeting me, so why are you telling me to find the reason myself?

Suddenly, Count Siriri had a sudden realization.

"In our family, there is indeed something that I don't know if it counts as a treasure, but it's definitely an antique."

Song Gua became interested.

"Oh? I am quite knowledgeable about antiques myself. Let me appraise them."

Count Siriri walked to the fireplace, squatted down, and reached his hand directly into the flames.

There's no need to be surprised; Count Siriri had frost gathering on his hands, and he used a skill to protect his flesh.

There is a hidden compartment beneath the fire.

Count Siriri turned a mechanism; it was quite complicated, and it took him a while to operate.

Then, he took out a stone box from below.

When Magnet Brother saw the stone box, he let out a soft "hmm".

"What's wrong, Magneto?"

"The material of this box is very special; it has its own strong magnetic field."

"What's the use?"

"Perhaps it's to prevent detection methods?"

Count Sirius said.

"Really? We haven't had it tested. This box has been passed down from ancient times, as have the contents inside."

"What's inside?"

"A piece of broken jade."

"A broken piece of jade? It looks familiar... Let's open it and take a look."

Just as Count Siriri opened the box, his housekeeper suddenly walked over and said leisurely.

"Dice, have you forgotten the Wei Family Jade Disc?"

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to the housekeeper.

But then she took a golden mask out of her pocket and put it on.

"First?"

"We meet again, dice."

"I remember now. Back in Xichuan City, your people stole the Wei Family Jade. How come this broken piece of jade today is the same kind of thing as the Wei Family Jade?"

As Song Gua spoke, he looked down at the box that Count Siriri had opened.

It was completely empty inside!

"Where are the things?"

Count Siriri was also surprised.

"Hey? Where's the stuff? It was inside!"

A smiled and waved a piece of broken jade in his hand.

"It's here."

Song Gua glanced at Jia, who was ten steps away from him, and then at Earl Siriri across from him.

"Good heavens, everyone says Night Owls are all master thieves, but you're exaggerating a bit. How did you get your hands on that thing from so far away?"

Song Gua looked at the clones around him.

"Did you see that clearly?"

The crowd shook their heads, clearly unsure how the item had ended up in Jia's hands.

"If someone sees how I stole it, then I, the leader of the Night Owl Thieves, would be unworthy of the title."

Song Gua stood up.

"Comrade Jia, I have to criticize you a bit here. How could you steal from us bandits?"

A couldn't help but chuckle.

"Bandit leader, aren't you contradicting yourselves by saying that? Don't you even know what you're doing here today?"

"Today we have come to visit the ancient European family of Sirilli. Our dear Earl Sirilli has been very hospitable and has given us a great many gifts upon our departure. I have tried to decline, but I could not refuse his hospitality."

Count Siriri's values ​​have been completely shattered.

A smiled and shook his head.

"Our Night Owl Thieves' rule is that once we get what we want, we leave immediately. I'm still here because I want to make a deal with you."

"Give me this jade before we make the deal. It was a gift from Count Siriri."

Count Siriri wore an expression that said, "I didn't, I didn't," but dared not speak out against his anger.

"This piece of jade is completely useless to you, as is the Wei Family Jade in your hand."

Song Gua's eyes rolled upwards towards the sky.

"Don't spread rumors. I don't have any Wei's Jade."

"Back when Ji Chou went to steal the Wei Family Jade from the Wei family in Xichuan, you intercepted it halfway. Later, your leader, Ouyang Dongsheng, said that the Wei Family Jade was in the hands of our Night Owls, not the bandits. You can fool the public with such words, but why are you spouting this nonsense in front of me, the person directly involved?"

Song Gua scratched his head.

"Uh...so how do you want to trade?"

"These broken jade fragments are useless to you. Give them to me, and I can grant you a great opportunity."

Song Gua laughed.

"I thought I was unmatched in making empty promises, but I never expected to meet my match today."