The battle is over. In other words, the props given by ralva are completely useless because of the perfect cooperation of several people.


    Of course, goblins don''t care. Since they are "working", it''s better to be part of the "bonus". The problem now is——


    Claus pees: Sonny, you were hit by the air blade controlled by Lori? I told you not to touch it just now


    So the air blade in the middle will spread. Sonny didn''t want to hide, but there was nowhere to hide in that narrow place.


    SONNY: woo, it still hurts a little, but it''s terrible, my clothes


    Sonny''s rank is more than twice that of Brett, and it''s nothing to be beaten. However, the problem that can''t be ignored is that her equipment is a whiteboard equivalent to exquisite ordinary clothes. Now it''s been destroyed again.


    Fortunately, the clothes are made of magic. The damaged and separated parts disappear. Otherwise, the rags will fly away from the scope of [transparency] and make a fool of themselves.


    "Well, well, I''ll help you make clothes then. Not now. It will be exposed if you use magic here." Claudius patted Sonny on the shoulder reluctantly.


    "But, with the blessing of that ELF, are there any living people here?" Claus pees turned her head back and forth silently and observed the inner room.


    "No, as usual, let''s see what props and money are worth searching." Sonny walked away.


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


    "I know, I know."


    "Find a chance to make clothes with better materials?" ralva ran gently and pulled his skirt. "If Uncle Brett doesn''t use skills, I won''t be easily hurt by direct attack. After all, although it is soft, it has the strength of quite advanced metals in the world."


    "Well, I''ll talk about it later. Well, it looks harder than my magic clothes - by the way, I''ll make my socks. Well, well." Claus held her chin and nodded solemnly.


    "Leather silk is in such a hurry? But it''s hard to find human spiders, and it''s even harder to start with silk thread. I''ve spent all my money to rob the three rounds of thieves mercenary regiment..."


    "Man spider, I got hundreds of spiders in the hills last time. Leader Vijay is very strong among the aborigines. There are 32 levels, and there are dozens of spiders between levels 20 and 30. Can you spit out better silk thread?"


    "Oh!" ralva pressed Crohn''s fur shoulders. "I''m just the silk of a human spider equivalent to the level of human elite soldiers. It''s very powerful. Let them spin more silk quickly. It can not only update these flashy clothes, but also make a lot of money."


    "Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, OO


    "No, just let them eat normally. Spinning consumes MP. As long as they don''t consider the necessary reserves for their own safety and the repair of spider nests every day, they can spit out such a big silk ball that dissipates magic and won''t reduce the intensity every day." ralva smiled and took out a silk ball the size of a table tennis ball from his small satchel.


    "What, so little?"


    "What''s the standard of piss? Well, before the fire in the inner room goes out, they don''t intend to go in. I have to go and see if there are any alive people. If I secretly search a lot of things from these people and find them out, it''s uncomfortable." said ralva, and began to take off his clothes.


    "Ah, what are you doing?"


    "Of course, no matter how good the clothes are, their durability will be greatly reduced if they are burned. Anyway, they are invisible and no one can see them."


    "In a word, all the people inside were burned to death. It''s best to leave it to me." clauspice grinned and raised her hand slowly.


    "Wait, I know that piss has a short staff that can release small fireballs, but a pile of small fireballs appear out of thin air, isn''t it..."


    "It doesn''t matter. As long as I don''t use level magic, the perception of level magic doesn''t respond, and the concealment can''t be removed. I can''t use attack magic, but it''s not without efforts. Hee hee, watch -"


    "Pop." Claude pips snapped her fingers.


    "Wow, is this?" ralva didn''t look, but the goblin''s senses already knew what had happened, but she didn''t believe it after accepting a lot of common sense in the world.


    "Haha, it''s just the heating technology of cooked food developed by people in the world to save firewood. It seems that indigenous people can only boil the water at most, but my words --"


    "Hello!" Sonny suddenly ran back angrily, "piss, how did you burn the securities board they were carrying! Enough money to make half a T-34!"


    "Ah, sorry."


    "Hey... Did you just mention something very important? This kind of thing issued by a bank is equivalent to a check or a bank card. It''s very strong and durable. It seems that it was completely intact under the fireball just now, isn''t it?" said ralvajiong.


    "Well, there''s a bank in the world... Can you report the loss?" Claus piss turned her face back in embarrassment.


    "There are still banks in human countries, but the world system is imperfect and there is no ID card. It all depends on your face and reputation. It''s not me. You hang your hair? Idiot?"


    "Really, there is such a powerful fire that you can use it for me when hitting the stone lion." Starr''s attention is more normal.


    "No, the range of this is less than 30 meters. Do you want me to fight a guy at level 99 at such a close distance?! besides, compared with the fire level magic, more than 30% of the magic of this indigenous life fire magic is wasted."


    "Is reality reality? It can never be compared with the fineness produced by the system. Ha ha."


    "Does Starr like to mock so much?"


    Starr did not respond to Claus piss, but looked at Sonny, who was more ragged than before: "Sonny is really poor. She was burned for nothing. It''s OK to complain with piss."


    Claus pees was sweating. Originally, heating can only heat up or ignite the specified object, and will not affect the surroundings. However, some physical laws still exist, such as heat transfer. Sonny''s clothes have really become more broken, that is to say


    Then she remembered: "if the fire is too much, the bodies are still there... They can''t be called bodies anymore. It''s just a fireball. It doesn''t make sense... Do you want to brainwash?"


    "It doesn''t matter. In a place like this, even if there is a self destruction mechanism, isn''t it strange?" ralva smiled and seemed to be ready for it.


    "No, no, no, it''s strange, isn''t it?"


    (to be continued)