Sta took out a wooden sword longer than his height and said it was made from the wooden layer of the trunk close to the inner layer, which is equivalent to the wooden sword made from sta''s spine, and "bang bang" released several fireballs into the sky, showing that the power of the magic weapon made with his body is indeed higher than that made by the aborigines.


    God TM writing sword reading stick? But that''s not the point——


    This made Claus piss and Luna stunned and unbelievable. Indeed, in theory, a high-level body can obtain high-level materials, but who can do it with his own body?


    Well, actually, during her chat in the dwarf country, clauspis thought of it, but finally, because she was afraid of pain, she almost retched at the same time.


    The wand sword I see now doesn''t seem to be compacted and pieced together with wood chips that won''t return to my body even with healing magic, but the whole wood is formed at one time. Can Starr resist the pain of pulling out the same part of the spine and not use healing magic until the production is completed?


    Costa suggested that it wouldn''t matter if they were identified.


    "That''s what you said." Claus piss took out the identification crystal, started it, and the information flowing into her brain stunned her. "Actually, really. I''m afraid it''s the first level 75 equipment made from on-site materials in the world, even if it''s a whiteboard equipment without any additional effect."


    I knew Starr would do experiments, but the subjects included himself or something.


    "STA, do we... Need to work so hard?" Luna trembled. At least she couldn''t do this. She endured pulling away large tissues from her body. Her body was basically a mushroom with soft texture.


    "That''s enough. If you want to use the wood of my body, take it, take it. Even if these coke are well used for me! It''s still a fire to produce charcoal. Don''t waste it at all! If you don''t use it well, I won''t hurt in vain!" Claus piss turned impatiently and waved her hand to drive away flies.


    It was a little strange to crownpis that Starr ran around between coke like large pieces of wood, knocking here and there, and picked up a small book to "brush" what he recorded.


    Isn''t it a record of the impact of those injuries on Claus piss?


    "Isn''t it? In other words, are you going to use my body as a long-term wood supply in the future? At least when we find a way to temporarily eliminate the pain!" cronpis called back.


    "Ann, aren''t you looking for it? The assassin we caught last time was completely shielded from pain. Just wait until the Empire copied their house." sta waved impatiently and looked at Luna. "Don''t be dazed. Come and investigate the wood of piss."


    "Oh, yes." Luna hurriedly ran to help.


    "Oh, do I have to clean up here afterwards?" cronpis sighed, holding his forehead, looking at two goblins running around the big coke.


    "No, no, I''ll get a pile with teleportation magic," Starr said.


    However, Claus piss suddenly thought of a question and looked back at sta: "what does this have to do with the letter problem we first talked about?"


    "No, I just think it''s good to do what I can do. Isn''t it wonderful that piss can get wood again?" sta resumed his dark smile.


    "Boo!" Starr was slapped to the ground by the branches of the magic tree, leaving a smoking pit on the ground. Then, a tree root inserted into the pit, made up a blow and plugged the hole.


    "Piss, were you serious about the blow just now?" Luna''s expression was a little distorted.


    "It doesn''t matter. When it''s funny, there are mysterious forces to avoid injury?"


    "No, her HP has dropped."


    "Hum, come down, hum." Claus piss hummed again and turned around, his tone becoming a little more relaxed. "But it was a mess, and the pain in the face of the letter flew away... Wouldn''t that guy even expect this?"


    "I think I might expect what Starr said," Luna said.


    "I know, Luna, if you want to get wood, just take it, and then..." Claus piss touched her naked body and asked, "my clothes... Who brought them?"


    Luna silently pointed to Starr''s pit.


    "... let her stay inside and pull her out. I''m not in a hurry to get dressed."


    "Why should I stay in that narrow hole, piss is good or bad." Starr appeared behind Claus piss.


    "Space magic is cheating enough." Claus piss didn''t have a good way.


    "It''s a mistake that the means are not enough to deal with it. Besides, the transmission of magic can''t happen continuously. It will also be disturbed by some powerful enchantments or counter magic. It''s not omnipotent."


    "Hum, I know, nasta, give me your clothes quickly, help me clean up here, and then help me get those aristocratic groups that want me to socialize here." cronpis continued to turn her back to sta without looking at sta''s face.


    "Ah La, ah La La, is piss motivated?"


    "No, but I don''t want to be corrected by you... Ah, ah, pain... Why suddenly pull my ear!"


    "Piss hasn''t made any progress!" Starr yelled into Claus piss''s ear.


    "The right thing is left to the motivated people to do, and the non motivated people will only frown and make a mess... Ah, don''t be too proud!"


    "Boo!" crownpis cancelled the goblin body, and her body disappeared instantly. Almost at the same time, sta slapped the magic tree in the ground.


    Klaun piss, who has regained her goblin body, stood at the mouth of the cave, looked down at sta''s smoking head and said with a smile: "hee hee, STA, you''re right. Transmitting magic is really not omnipotent."


    The attack speed of magic tree is very fast. STA, who majored in fire method, can''t react.


    "Hee hee, let you tease me again! Don''t pretend to be dizzy. Come out and work for me. It''s less than four hours to entertain those spiritless nobles! Don''t blame me for being rude in the future, ha ha."


    Luna is still there to investigate the wood left by a large number of various injuries stripped from the body of Claus PIs.


    "Wow, these have become as fluffy as cookies. What a pity."


    "It''s incredible why some ''Coke'' has become harder than piss''s original fresh wood? It seems that it can''t be processed with existing tools."


    "Is this the bark that has drained the water? It feels very elastic? Can it be used as a spring for a mattress?"


    “………………”


    Although there are many places that people care about, unfortunately, this has not attracted the attention of the fighting goblins for the time being.


    (to be continued)