043 Mad Witch(2/2)
He immediately stretched the jar in front of Xiaobai.
Xiaobai responded without any reaction and saw carefully that she fainted while standing.
Masha was shocked: "This is not possible. In the future, we will travel through mountains and rivers. Isn't she overwhelmed by her fear of insects?"
"There is insect-proof spray," Andrea said, "As long as you don't encounter a druid who controls the bugs, it shouldn't be a big problem..."
Masha shrugged.
However, this little white practiced his skills to make him successful. He stood up straight after fainting, and his center was very stable.
Su Su pushed her curiously, but she shook her for a while and automatically corrected her center of gravity.
Masha shook the can of dried caterpillars to the shop owner and asked, "How much does it cost?"
"You can give it five shillings." said the owner, "Because he is a master of the wizard, I will give you a discount. I will come to me to buy materials in the future."
Masha looked at Andrea, but she spread her hands: "I haven't bought the magician's casting materials. Okay, pay quickly, we have to buy the materials to make my equipment."
Masha nodded, then took out five shillings coins and placed them on the tabletop of the store.
When the coin hit the table, the amoeba suddenly opened all its tentacles and slapped it on the wall of the bottle in the glass jar.
The shop owner calmly held the glass jar: "Thank you for your patronage."
Masha nodded, turned around and walked out with the can, and asked Andrea as he walked: "Have you decided to make any equipment for yourself?"
Andrea looked up at the sky: "Well... I always feel that in order to allow you to fight with peace of mind, you should build a power armor without distracting yourself from protecting me."
Masha was just asking casually, but immediately became interested when he heard this answer: "What are you going to create?"
"Power armor?" Andrea said and gestured, "This way I can fully protect me. At least ordinary bullets will not harm me. I just need to worry about the special armor-piercing warhead..."
Masha: "You mean, the kind of refrigerator that looks like a run--no, I mean, the power armor of the iron coffin that runs?"
"Yes," Andrea nodded, "Iron coffin or something...at least call it an iron can. It looks very similar to the Steam Knight, but it is much smaller, about the same height as a human."
That’s right, this is a classic equipment from the radiation series! It’s already said that you can make this!
Masha: "Get me one too!"
Andrea sighed, "If possible, I would like to make one for each of us, but this is impossible and it is too expensive."
Masha: "Then you give me one, you don't need it. You can hide when fighting, and leave the battle to me!"
"How is that possible? Then I'm completely useless."
Just as Masha and Andrea were arguing, Mr. Fan came over: "You still have to buy things, right? Then let's go. Complete all the purchases quickly and eat something. Although there will be food at the dance party, those will definitely not fill their stomachs. Tonight I will play your song first, and then recommend you, and then it depends on you!"
Masha: "What if I didn't write a good song on the spot?"
"Then sing the song you sing on the train is the song "Listen to the hustle and bustle of wind and snow."
Mr. Fan sang a sentence, and it was indeed much better than Masha.
Masha: "Or you'll sing the two capitals."
"Are you sure? Then you just show off and will not leave a deep impression on people." Mr. Fan said, "Because I am so excellent, I can devastating everyone if I sing."
...Don't you minstrels know what modesty means?
However, Masha didn't want to give all the limelight to Mr. Fan.
The crazy witch said in his ears always echoed.
A few days will be the death of Masha, the end of the legend that has not yet begun...
——Damn, I’m so worried, what will happen?
Masha really couldn't treat this as an irrelevant scam.
At this time, he suddenly saw a freight carriage with the José family logo passing through the street. A pile of pipe parts were pulled on the shelves of the carriage, and two rough-looking workers sat side by side on the bridge in front of the carriage.
Masha looked at the carriage and thought to himself: "Is it related to the Jose family? He was shot to death by a secret shot?"
Masha decided to let the crow keep a close eye on the Jose family's company and factory.
But this doesn't solve the problem...
Mr. Fan patted Masha on the shoulder: "Don't worry, there will be no trouble when I follow you. I am quite familiar with Deron Jose, the leader of the Jose family. He is a guy with no big ambitions. You - no, as long as Chara Aznab has a good relationship with the upper class, he will probably be timid.
"Oh by the way, before we go to the banquet, we ask for a carriage to find a place to stop, and you quietly change the disguise. No powerful man would like to have a Zhendan man who is not a servant at his dance."
Masha raised his eyebrows - Are you finally going to use disguise?
As an old Gundam fan, I was a little excited to think of transforming into Shaya Aznab.
But he suddenly felt a little worried: "Wait a minute, is there no magic that can reveal my true identity or something?"
"Yes, but this thing has a premise, that is, the caster - whether it is a magic caster or a scroll-torn person, know the person he wants to recognize. Do you understand? If you introduce yourself to someone who doesn't know Shaya Aznab at all, even if he uses magic, you will only get a response from Shaya Aznab."
Mr. Fan paused: "Unless someone is idle, use advanced wishing techniques and ask about your true identity."
Masha raised an eyebrow: "That's really unlikely."
"Of course it's impossible. There are too many things that high-level wishes can do, and they won't be wasted in this regard."
Masha took a deep breath: "Okay, let's go."
His mind was no longer on the next shopping.
——Let me see the performance of the pseudonym of Shaya Aznab!
At this time, Masha noticed that another tab page appeared on his interface, which showed "Chaya Aznab".
After turning on the focus, there is only one sentence on the interface: "Now this fake identity is of no use and cannot provide any bonus or opportunity advantages."
So that's it, my fake identity is also a trump card... Think about it carefully, in Klein's adventure, the fake identity of "world" also provided him with many conveniences.
Masha wants to laugh.
Chapter completed!