"But it''s not decent for a rival of this level to make her clothes so embarrassed." sunny also smiled and looked down at the clothes cut by a sword.


    "Hehe, no problem." Crohn piss manipulated the torn part of the sword with her hand and started magic, "[repair]."


    Then, it seems like a playback of a tear, and the clothes recover as before.


    "Eh? Really? Is there such magic? Or is this dress still a magic thing?" Sonny looked a little surprised.


    "How could it be? It''s the magic of repairing damaged items," said Claus piss.


    Such magic can not exist naturally in the "Yggdrasil" game. All items in the game have durability. There will be no physical damage before the durability is consumed. If it occurs, it is also a special effect temporarily given to set off the atmosphere.


    Therefore, there will be various abilities or props to repair the durability of items in the game, but there will never be magic to repair damaged props at the physical level.


    This magic is indigenous magic.


    "As long as it has something to do with manufacturing, there will be this magic. It''s not surprising, not to mention the dwarves who are loyal to manufacturing all kinds of weapons and equipment." cronpis forked up and said proudly.


    "When did piss learn all kinds of magic?"


    "The threshold of this kind of magic is very low. Most people have the opportunity to understand it. Therefore, as long as they understand the full set of knowledge about this magic and have magic, they can exert it. I learned it by the way during my corresponding study with dwarves, and Luna learned something different from me, and then - exchange memory, ha ha ha, get the full set."


    In the past, Luna promised to read all kinds of knowledge she had learned to Claus pics, but she asked unilaterally. How does Claus pics mean?


    "But this is the zeroth order. Isn''t it forced to repair the physical damage casually?" sunny stretched out the thumb of one hand, indicating that the magic should be very weak.


    "No, it''s just an emergency to repair the surface." cronpis reluctantly spread her hand, "The lost durability of items is not recovered at all. On the contrary, just like the resurrection magic will lose vitality, the durability will decline, that is, my clothes will become more old. If I cast them continuously, my new clothes will become rags. If the cast object is a magic prop, even if the physical problem is repaired, it will be lost because the magic prop is damaged The effect and magic can''t come back. "


    "What, such chicken ribs." as expected, sonny disliked it.


    "But it''s OK for emergencies. My clothes are a little old and I can''t see it at all, but I can''t go back to see you in broken clothes. What a shame, isn''t it?" klaun piss gently shook her newly repaired skirt.


    "Hahaha, rather than tangle between old clothes and rags," Sonny jokingly patted cronpis on the head, "why don''t you just hide?"


    "But seeing that Sonny didn''t move, didn''t she plan to let them take us to the stronghold to save a link? That''s why I didn''t move. I wouldn''t move if that guy didn''t dare to attack me." Claus piss didn''t have a good way.


    "Ah? Do I have such a plan?" Sonny tilted her head in surprise. "I thought it was piss who thought so and let them tie us, so I couldn''t follow."


    "Ah?"


    "Ah?"


    The two goblins looked at each other for a while.


    "Well, I''m going to these bandit strongholds now anyway. Whose plans are not bad?"


    "Well, that''s it."


    "Alas ~" Claus piss sat down on the long board beside the carriage and looked out the window. The plain outside has been replaced by lush woods. "It''s really difficult to communicate the plan. Although there is a big gap between our strength and our opponents now, it doesn''t matter, but what should we do when we meet full-level players in the future?"


    "Well, there''ll always be a way," said Sonny, casually sitting down again and moving next to cronpis.


    "What if there''s no way?"


    "Then we''ll be killed."


    "... ah, that''s what I said. But I don''t want to die."


    After some time, Claus pees heard all kinds of cries and violent friction outside.


    "Are you there?" Sonny asked knowingly.


    "Well, there should be nothing else except this." Claus pees peeped out of the window, paying attention to all kinds of things that can''t be seen well by perception alone.


    Good guy, something like the fence of the fortress gate is across the mountain road.


    No, that''s really the fence and gatehouse. It''s as imposing as the city gate. The only difference is that it''s made of wood. Presumably, they don''t have the time and ability to make the city walls and gates like big cities. Wood fences and gatehouses. Judging from the knowledge kranpis learned during this period, there are some villages close to the border or Warcraft activity area Wait.


    However, they actually adopted the door that needs a winch to open, making it more difficult for ordinary troops and Warcraft to break through. It''s still a lot of effort.


    The carriage slowed down, drove slowly into the gate and stopped in an open area.


    More than a dozen people came to the side of the carriage, in a semi encirclement situation, and the degree of armed was indeed higher than ralva''s men in cronpis''s eyes.


    The first is the armor on the body, which basically has lock armour or light plate armour, and the weapon presents a feeling of standard equipment. As for the material, Claus piss has been in the dwarf country for a long time, and has developed some insight into this weapon that does not need to identify magic. For a group of single digit people, these weapons are better.


    "Hey, piss, aren''t they too nervous, don''t they?" Sonny whispered.


    Those people outside are talking to each other about how to deal with these prey, how to order the dialogue, and how leisurely is it that the weapons are not well held in their hands?


    "Well, when we are still in the state of being wrapped with zongzi? Why does Sonny ask so?" Crohn piss muttered.


    "I will be ready to release magic," said Sonny contemptuously. "If I have only level 10 but tie a guy with a level of more than 15, I will do so. Just tie it and lose combat effectiveness. How can this be possible for magic chanters?"


    "Well... There are no magic chanters among them, so maybe they don''t have this knowledge." Crowne piss scanned a few times and didn''t find a magic reaction.


    (to be continued)