Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

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When Doriad saw the weapon brought by a little fairy in Larvatore, he thought a little discouragedly: "In terms of the popular swords, they are really quite small in size, and I didn't see anything similar to a magic sword. The breath. And what do I, a magic caster, want a mid-to-lower-level sword for?"

In this world, from general magic items to artifacts, there is a data called magic data volume, that is, the total capacity of the effect intensity that a weapon can give, even if it does not show the exact value like a computer, how many experienced magic casters Can feel the approximate interval.

Doriad couldn't feel the amount of magic data in this weapon, so let's say-it was like a negative value. It seems to have any effect, but using it as a magic sword is **** in rubbish.

Larva's words were beyond her expectation: "The tenth rank summons the monster, the fairy queen. And you can use it. We don't want to make a meaningless and valuable sacrifice."

"Huh? That sword..."

"The Demon Slashing Sword... in this world is probably what you think, it's rubbish. You can use it with any of your companions or bring it with you, as long as you make sure that someone in the team is equipped."

"Ah, ha..."

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When Doriad returned to the deck, he closed his hood again, sighed, and put his fingers into the hood to fiddle with. Although the title "Queen of Fairy" was different from those summoned monsters with wisdom, he could only follow his words. Little guy.

This may not be disadvantageous in the face of most of the dangerous secrets in this world, but it may only be regarded as a useful thing before the "hundred-year aftershock".

I'm a bit dissatisfied. It's okay to vent without letting its hp drop, right?

So, she pinched the sides of the fairy queen's head with **** and rubbed it.

"What are you doing?" The fairy queen uttered a voice, her eyes gleaming golden and crimson in harmony with the sound.

"Huh? This, the voice is, Master Star?! Why didn't Master Larva say earlier..."

"This is just connected by magic. Originally, I was about to explain it myself. What are you doing all of a sudden? Do you want to squeeze this head?"

"How dare, how dare? Just play, play, really, hahahahahahaha..."

Doriad hurriedly smiled and stroked the little head gently.

"I said that magic is connected, right? Even if you touch it like this, I can't feel it." Star said, "Next, before you speak to me again, you are forbidden to talk to me. You do what I said... ..."

After getting a fairly clear order, Doriad stuffed the fairy queen back into her hood and sighed.

One of her compatriots noticed the situation and approached and asked softly: "Master Doriad, did Master Larva give an order to make things difficult? It's really rare."

"Valsha, think about it, are we more afraid of death than before? It is not uncommon for our compatriots to encounter irresistible disasters before."

"After all, isn't it very rare for us to be able to evolve into this form? Why have we started to evolve a lot since they visited the city of the Eight Desires?" He stretched out his white wood-colored hand and twisted and said, kicking at his feet.

If it hasn't evolved, the vines and tree roots are probably sticking out.

Regardless of the toughness of the vine, the powerful twisting power and flexible twisting, it is still different from the tentacles, and its operation accuracy and sensitivity to the outside world are very poor. And even if they evolved into a primate body shape, those abilities in the past have not disappeared.

"Well, thinking too much doesn't fit our style. Since they let us do it, just think about who will help drag the corpse back." Valsha put her hands and feet away and laughed.

Doriad: "Very well, then I will just do it. Since I was appointed to the highest position, I will exercise my power and officially delegate all my tasks to you——"

Valsha: "Please don't just have this!"

Doriad: "Rather than mobilizing so many heads, I'd better bring a few companions to charge."

Valsa: "Yes, Lord Doriad, please come on."

Doriad: "...Sure enough, you have become very scared of death, right?"

Valsha: "This time, the total number of troops allocated to us is 1,500. Among them, 45 of them are more than 70 after receiving the protection of Lord Larva, and 30 of them are selected for the most suitable occupations. How about leading Doriad-sama personally?"

Doriad: "Uh-hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmm anyway, i am not familiar with them, remember to give me kratt and nicks.

Valsa: "Are you referring to the legendary "Guardian of the Ruins" Nixfia La Sprigoran, and Kratt Bach of the "Magic Steel Claw"?"

Doriad: "Who else is there besides them?"

Valsa: "Just talking about Nix and Klatt, are there several similar pronunciations of the names?"

Doriad: "You must be the strongest. By the way, since there are more than 30 people in the team, then give me the maze supply carts numbered 10, 13, and 23."

Valsa: "Ah...this combination is a bit nasty, but Lord Doriad has his own considerations, I understand."

At this time, there was a tremor in the hull, and it seemed that the bottom of the ship had touched an area that was enough to run aground. This was not an accident for the ghost warship that could have floated in the air.

Valsa: "Here, do you have a shot?"

Doriad: "Don't do such meaningless things."

Valsa: "It's just because it doesn't make sense to think about it."

Doriad: "I'm gone, ready to make a landing. First send a team of hundred people to go up and have a look."

After tens of seconds-

Valsa: "Oh ~ www.readwn.com~ all fell into the swamp and sank? Isn't it impossible to resurrect?"

Doriad: "But isn't it weird that everyone fell into the swamp at the same time? The front and back distance of the team is more than 30 meters, right?"

Valsa: "The biggest question isn't why we haven't noticed the swamp before?"

Doriad: "Is that really a swamp after all? We only saw the phenomenon of sinking? It could also be a trap."

Valsa: "Call for artillery support. Although it is probably meaningless to annihilate possible enemies, it should be able to distinguish the sinking phenomenon by the explosion."

Doriad: "Who is the one who said it was meaningless?"

Valsa: "Isn't it you?"

Doriad: "You admit it yourself...cough cough, what and what? This is not the same! I was wrong."

(to be continued)