Chapter 205: The Fate of Reincarnation (29)

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The Forsaken is the best choice.

As soon as an undead approached the line, Loria would suddenly jump out, grab the other person's bony arm, and drag them into the door that she could never see outside...... The creature with only bones and a few pieces of flesh left in his body weighed more than she expected.

Is it because the water that makes up most of the body weight doesn't matter at all?

Loria suddenly felt a little pitiful for the fluttering undead, but after thinking that their structure was so good that they would not be blown away by the wind, she could kick out the undead she dragged in without hesitation.

The close encounter with the adventurer leads her to discover many interesting details, one of which is that the adventurer who has just entered the dungeon will always stand for a moment - some for a short time, some for as long as half a minute.

Is it the reason for the bad internet speed, ahahahaha!

If thousands of crusaders poured out, all singing and dancing, and marching out in full costume with fireworks, would they get all the adventurers away?

Noting down the idea worth trying, Loria headed for the passerby for the tenth time.

After several attempts failed, she was beaten nine times in a row, and her unilateral resentment grew.

The last time Loria threw a few grenades at passers-by, she was kicked back by the dumb-looking guy, almost giving her a taste of the power of the explosives she had made.

The reason she concluded by herself was that her throwing trajectory was too simple and direct, and most of the guys with eyes could clearly judge the landing point, and with a little motor nerve, they could easily dodge or kick back.

Loria has also seen a few adventurers who also have mastered engineering, and they are not even as good as Loria's throwing skills, but they can always hit the target - and they are blessed by the system gods, as long as the data called hits is enough, they can do whatever they want.

Complaining about injustice didn't help, and she had to continue to find her own shortcomings.

After several summaries, she discovered her second weakness: the fear of pain and death always made her always try her best to dodge, and she would instinctively protect herself in the first place no matter what situation, which led to the occasional counterattack opportunity was always wasted.

This is probably incomprehensible, and Loria doesn't want to be slashed by a two-handed sword that is as long as her height.

As for the third point, she lacks the various skills of adventurers, especially the ability to control...... Of the only incredible powers she possessed, the first was indeed control, but I don't know if it didn't work in the dungeon, or if the willpower of the annoying passerby was particularly tenacious, Loria's little hypnotism always had no effect.

It's all tears, but should I still sign up for a correspondence course at a cooking school and learn a few practical nirvana?

Or should I learn how to play the magic basketball of the engineer in order to play the best of the game, master the fantastic three-point ability, and then use it to throw grenades?

At the thought of her dissipation and it really looked like the ability of who suddenly disappeared on the court, Loria was desperate again, and she who had mastered the dream breakthrough probably couldn't learn the full three.

She suddenly regretted that she hadn't learned to play tennis or soccer back then, otherwise with her simple and brutal murderous tennis and tiger shooting, a mere passerby could have flipped the battle to the ground at any time.

Shamelessly stealing the wisdom of predecessors and trying to mix with the other world? How naΓ―ve! The facts tell us that if you learn the basketball network well, you are not afraid to fight in the other world.

…… It's a pity that spitting can't bring down the enemy. Even if she knew her flaws, Loria couldn't improve them for a moment.

"Think of it as exercise."

If you want to live in Azeroth, you can't do it without the strength you can get your hands on, adventurers are getting stronger day by day, and if you don't want to be caught and shoot heavy flavors, you have to train yourself.

It's a battle to bet on chastity!

Compared with a fictional person with constant combat power, he will always improve...... Calm down, Loria plans to improve herself in the easiest way - keep practicing.

Loria patted her face and dragged her little umbrella for the tenth time towards the insurmountable obstacle.

……

Loria, who glows every time the sun sets, now dragged her tattered little umbrella back to her lodgings with a wobble step.

Just for the sake of shade and beauty, the cloth covered on the umbrella can't even be waterproof, let alone resist the slashing of weapons, and it is reasonable to turn into a miserable mess of cloth...... Even the supposedly indestructible umbrella bones that were supposedly strong enough to fight mission weapons were broken several times.

Obviously, it cost a lot of money to find a self-defense weapon made by the best craftsmen in Xueman with the most expensive alloy, and it actually broke down in one day.

Although using a small umbrella against the heavy sword and not being split in half on the spot was enough to prove the quality of the umbrella, Loria was still not satisfied, she sighed, sure enough, the human forging technique ended here...... It would be nice to be able to do business with the dwarves in the open.

She threw the broken umbrella on the ground, trying to find a place to lie down, but saw Anne, standing at the door of her room, holding her index finger to her mouth and making a 'shhh' sound.

"Ahri is sleeping."

Anne whispered.

What's so strange about Ahri sleeping? Loria didn't know why, her big fox pet had to sleep once a day, what was the big deal.

Finally because I can't keep my pet and become weird, projecting my feelings on Ahri? Loria, who thought of Anne in this way, walked over and looked into her room, and finally understood the reason for Anne's strange behavior.

"When did you become a beast-eared girl?"

Loria asked Anne in a low voice, and Ahri, who had once again taken on her human form, was curled up in her pajamas and sleeping soundly on the bed.

"I just found out that too...... Why do your ears keep moving, you can't hold it at all, I really want to pinch those big ears! ”

Anne, who leaned out halfway out, clasped her hands tightly on the wall, and could tell that she was desperately enduring it.

"Then go and pinch it......"

Saying this, Loria slowed her steps, tiptoed close to the sleeping, defenseless beast-eared girl, and stretched out her hands to pinch the pair of big white ears that were shaking.

Hairy, fluffy, hot.

It's a great feel!

Seeing Loria's healed ecstatic expression, Anne also rushed forward impatiently and whispered, "Let me pinch too!" ”

Annie, who tried to squeeze Loria away, had just grabbed Ahri's left ear with one hand, but lost her balance and fell.

Loria's eyes widened and she pointed at Anne in horror, only to see the fallen golden retriever dragging a large white ear in her hand.

Anne looked at Loria, and then at the fox lady who had only one ear left, but was still asleep, and looked at the hairy ear she was dragging in her hand, and repeated several times, she jumped up in a panic, waved the ear in her hand, desperately lowered her voice, and shouted quickly and repeatedly: "What to do!" ”

What to do, what to do, what to do!

"I don't know how you did it...... You'll probably be hated by Ahri for the rest of your life. ”

With that, Loria turned and slipped away, leaving Anne on her head with a crying face trying to bring the big ear back to Ahri's head.