Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

The battle is over. After all, the props that Larva gave, because of the perfect cooperation of several people, are completely useless.

Of course the fairies don’t care. Since they’re working as part of the “bonus”, the problem now is--

Clown Pith: "Sanny, you were hit by Loli's gas blade? You were told not to touch it just now."

So the air blade in the middle will spread out. It's not that Sunny doesn't want to hide, but there is nowhere to hide in that narrow place.

Sunny: "Oh, it's still a little painful, but it's awful, my clothes!"

Sunny's level is more than twice that of Brett, and it's okay to be beaten. However, the problem that cannot be ignored is still that the equipment on her body is the whiteboard outfit equivalent to the fine ordinary clothes. Now it is ruined again and again.

Fortunately, the clothes made of magic, the broken and separated parts have disappeared, otherwise the rags will fly out of the [invisibility] range and fly in the air, making a fool of yourself.

"Okay, okay, I'll make clothes for you again when the time comes. I can't do it now, it will be exposed if you use magic here." Kraunpis patted Sonny on the shoulder helplessly.

"But, thanks to the elf, are there any people alive here?" Crown Pith turned his head back and forth silently, observing the back room.

"No, let's see if there are any props and money worth searching as usual." Sunny walked away.

"You... Although I don't hate getting something for nothing, I can't be addicted."

"I know, I know."

"Look for a chance to get better materials to make clothes?" Larva ran gently, pulling on his skirt, "My, as long as Uncle Brett doesn't use skills, I won't be hit easily. It causes scars, after all, although it is soft, it is as strong as the world's high-grade metal."

"Well, let's talk about it later. Well, it looks harder than the clothes made by my magic — by the way, make my socks too. Hmm." Kraun Pisce supported Chin, nodding solemnly.

"Is Pisi so anxious? But it's hard to find human spiders, and it's even more difficult to get silk thread. I just spent the money robbing the three rounds of thieves mercenary group..."

"Human spiders, I got hundreds of them on the hills last time. The leader Vijays is very strong among the natives. There are now 32, and there are dozens of them between 20 and 30. They can vomit even more. Good silk thread?"

"Oh!" Larva pressed Crowenpis's shoulders, "I'm just the silk of a human spider equivalent to the level of a human elite soldier. It's very powerful, let them spin more silk now, not only I can update these flashy clothes and make a lot of money."

"Oh oh oh~~~ But do I need to eat more for silking? For example, food?"

"No, just let them eat and drink normally. Spinning consumes mp. As long as you don’t consider the amount of reserves necessary for your own safety and the repair of spider nests, you can spit out such a big one every day to dissipate the magic power without reducing the intensity. A skein ball." Larva smiled and took out a skein ball the size of a ping-pong ball from his small satchel.

"What, so little?"

"What's the standard for Pisi? Well, they don't plan to go in while the flames in the back room are not extinguished. I have to go and see if I can survive. If I sneak a lot of things from these people, I will find it out. I'm uncomfortable." With that, Larva began to undress.

"Eh, what are you doing?"

"Of course, no matter how good this suit is, it will greatly reduce its durability if it is burned. Anyway, it's invisible, no one can see it."

"Anyway, it's best if all the people inside were burned to death. Leave it to me." Kraunpith grinned playfully and slowly raised his hand.

"Wait, I know that Pisi has a short rod that can release small fireballs, but if a bunch of small fireballs appear out of thin air, isn't it just..."

"It's okay, as long as you don't use rank magic, the perception of rank magic won't respond, and the concealment cannot be lifted. I don't use attack magic, but it's not that I haven't tried hard. Hehe, optimistic—"

"Pop." Kraun Pith snapped his fingers.

"Wow, this is?" Larva didn't look at it, but the goblin's senses already knew what was going on, but she still didn't believe it after receiving a lot of common sense in this world.

"Haha, it's just a heating technique for cooked food developed by people in this world in order to save firewood. Aboriginal humans seem to be able to boil water at most, but my words--"

"Hey!" Sonny ran back angrily, "Piss, why did you burn the security board they were carrying! It's enough to make half a T-34!"

"Ah, sorry."

"Hey... Did you just take something very important? This kind of bank-issued thing equivalent to a check or a bank card is not so durable. It seems that it was intact under the fireball just now, isn't it?" Larva said embarrassedly.

"Hey, it turns out that there is a bank in this world...can you report the loss?" Crown Pith turned her face back mechanically in embarrassment.

"The human country still has a bank, but the world system is imperfect, without an ID card, it all depends on your face and reputation. It's not yourself that you should report the loss? An idiot?"

"Really, there is such a powerful fire, so I can use it when hitting stone lions." Star's focus is quite normal.

"No, this one has a range of less than 30 meters. Would you let me fight with a level 99 guy at such a close range?! Moreover, compared to the fire type rank magic, this indigenous life fire type magic has more Thirty percent of the magic power is wasted."

"Is reality reality? It can never be more sophisticated than the system produced~www.readwn.com~haha."

"Does Star like to mock so much?"

Star did not respond to Kraunpith, but looked at Sonny, who was more tattered than before: "Sonnie is so pitiful too. She was burned for nothing. It's okay to complain to Pith."

Clown Pith was ashamed. Originally, the heating technique only heats up or ignites the specified object, and does not affect the surroundings. However, some physical laws still exist, such as heat transfer. Sunny's clothes have indeed become more torn, that is... ………

Then, she remembered: "If the firepower is too high, the corpses are still...can't be called corpses anymore, just like this, it's impossible to justify the fireball...go brainwashing?"

"It doesn't matter, in a place like this, it's not surprising even if there is a self-destructing mechanism?" Larva laughed, seemingly ready for it.

"No, no, it's weird, right?"

(to be continued)

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