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Chapter 964 The Burner of Tragedy - Webb(2/2)

"In the end, the two reconciled."

"Ah, I suddenly understood for no reason. What was the process? Where were the dialogue lines?"

"Finally live a happy life together."

"Huh? Where is the husband? Where is the husband? Why is there no trace of him? Is it in the breakfast pot on the first day of the sisters' reconciliation? Where is the bloody hatchet hidden?"

"My husband died because of the war."

"What a casual way to die. Isn't this a super casual way to die? Why does it look like the protagonist's husband at the beginning, but in the end he is mentioned in just one sentence? Why is it that the previous content is clearly about a housewives drama but uses lines from a war novel?

ending?"

"The two grieving sisters decided to raise their children well."

"Which rock did the child pop out of, you bastard?!!"

"But when they grew up, the children raised by the two sisters - the two brothers and sisters fell in love with a widow at the same time."

"Is a new round of housewives drama about to start again? Is there something wrong with my ears? I seem to have heard the strange setting of two brothers and sisters falling in love with the same person."

"At this time, the husband who was originally thought to have died in the battle suddenly returned with a new love, and the mother of this new love turned out to be the widow that the two brothers and sisters fell in love with at the same time."

"It's so complicated. The plot suddenly became super complicated. I heard it right just now. It turns out they are really two brothers and sisters, you bastards!!"

"The last family is reunited and the story ends successfully."

"Ah, it took a lot of effort to make the form complicated, and the story had suspense and excitement, but it ended so hastily."

What a nonsense story this is, bastard!!!!!!!!!!!!

Suddenly realizing that I was being led by this dirty maid, I angrily lifted up the tea table filled with cups.

"Your Highness, it's true. It's just a story, but it's as real as a child."

"..."

You're the one who looks like a child, right... Well, I can't deny that I just don't look like that anymore, I'll stop talking, and I will definitely not accept the instigation of your dirty-talking maid this time.

"Speaking of which, Caroline..."

"..."

I will definitely not listen carefully this time, and I will never react with complaints again!!

"Colgate and I look exactly the same..."

"..."

Because they are twins, isn't this a natural thing?

"The hair color is the same, the eye color is the same, the height is the same, and even the weight is almost the same."

Oh, even though they are twins, it’s really surprising how similar they are. They are simply a pair of replicas of Silu and Aikelu. Because the two little angels always love to pounce on me without any problem, so I know them.

The weights are exactly the same.

"But it's strange, her breasts are a little smaller than mine."

"puff----!!"

I spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Your Highness, do you prefer a big one or a small one?"

"..."

I can't stand this guy anymore, Grandma Yalandlan, please take her back!!

As a result, I was in a state of severe despondency throughout the night under Jeluka's unscrupulous verbal harassment.

"His Royal Highness, have you suffered from insomnia?"

Early the next morning, we extinguished the bonfire and continued walking along the cave passage. On the way, we saw me yawning, and the maidservant didn't ask consciously as the culprit.

"Don't bother me, I'm concentrating on fighting the god of sleep."

Yawning again, I rubbed my sore eyes and put on the last close-fitting cloak. The majestic Druid, the sleepy Druid... uh, grand entrance, little spiders, tremble.

When Charlie and the others left yesterday, they gave us a map of the spider lair. We left in a hurry and didn't ask carefully. Now when we look at it, we realize that there are times in this world where even looking at a map can be unreliable.

Because the terrain of the spider lair is so complex, the map drawn on it is like a three-dimensional ball of wool, densely packed. You have to put your eyes close to find some places - oh, it turns out this is not a ball of black dots.

It represents a huge cave, but hundreds of thin lines intertwined together, representing countless passages.

Anyone who can successfully walk to the depths of the lair while looking at this picture must have been an angel with broken wings in his previous life.

Then, Jeluka took the map from the anxious me, looked at it for a while, and at the next fork in the road, she pointed to one of the passages with great certainty, her purple eyes showing certainty and confidence, as if she was using her name as a knight.

I swear, this is the correct path.

Angel with Broken Wings Discovered!!

Anyway, she's just walking around casually, so I'll just trust her for now.

Following Jeluka's instructions, we started a long journey into the spider lair, encountering spider monsters of all sizes along the way. As a result, the black pupils in my eyes almost turned into spider shapes when I looked at them now.

However, as the air became hotter and more humid, I was finally sure that the direction Jeluka was pointing was correct. How did she find the correct direction from the messy yarn ball map? I was very curious about this.

This powerful analytical ability is almost on the same level as Princess Sanwu’s unreasonable Godson fifth-generation brain.

On the third day in the spider lair, and also the fourth day after I left Camp Rogge, after going through all kinds of hardships, we finally reached the deepest part of the spider lair.

I still vaguely remember the terrain here. Inside is a super huge cave, connected to hundreds of thousands of passages. It looks like a honeycomb, and the boss here, the lord of the Spider Nest, and the mini-boss Burner Webb

, lives here, commanding its army of tens of thousands of spiders.

The two of us chose a secret passage, and after secretly killing the guard passage, we poked our heads out of the hole.

The passage we are in is in the upper right corner of the cave wall, so when we look around like this, we can almost take in the entire dark, humid and huge cave. Thanks to the many passages connected here, this series of actions did not cause any arousal.

Attention is paid to any spider monster, including their boss, Burner-Webb.

Looking at the cave, on the ground, on the walls, and even on the ceiling, there were thousands of spider monsters crawling all over the cave. They were showing their teeth and claws in different postures, and the spider eggs they laid were constantly wriggling. I was trapped.

Speechless.

After I go out, I will get angry with anyone who mentions the word spider to me within a month.

His eyes circled around the cave, and finally fell on a particularly conspicuous large spider in the center of the cave.

There is no doubt that the flame-like crimson body, which is even more showy than the flame spider, belongs to the leader of the spider lair, Burner Webb. There is no doubt that the good man who once contributed a dark gold belt to himself (weird)

), I will never forget what it looks like.

"There doesn't seem to be anything unusual."

I lay down at the entrance of the cave and observed for a while. I saw Burner Webb, like a rich and bloated old man, swaying his big fiery red butt back and forth in his own domain with a slow and half-dead pace. I was confused.

.

"It seems so."

The girl's warm and moist breath hit my neck, and Jeluka, who was not far behind me, also spoke.

"We just found the mark of the elves. It seems that our troops have already checked here and found nothing unusual."

I immediately rolled my eyes, why didn't you discover it earlier? But thinking about the criss-crossed passages in the spider lair, God knows how many ways to get here. It's natural that Jeluka didn't notice it when he came.

"Looks like the trip was in vain."

Blinking his eyes, he glanced at the chubby Burner Webb. It seemed that it was not our style to return empty-handed.

"Give me a minute."

I turned around, my lips almost brushed against Jeluka's fair face, and I asked you, you dirty maid, why are you so close to her when you have nothing to do?

Forget it, let's ignore this for now, let's do something first to make up for this wasted effort and time.

Moon Wolf Transformation.

The pseudo-realm expands.

Mirror of Ice.

A hundred thousand popsicles dance wildly!!

In an instant, the huge cave was filled with a snow-white world.

The last blow, that... Because the name is too long, let's shorten it to "Tears of the Popsicle Factory Boss - A Satisfying 99999 Super Grand Prize Popsicle Attack".

The huge popsicle... ahem, the ice decapitation sword, stabbed straight towards the top of the head of Burner Webb, whose body was still frozen.

With a squeaking sound, the ice sword, which was five to six meters long, penetrated Burner Webb's head and was completely buried in its body. The ice-colored sword tip came out from behind his butt.

Unexpectedly, a well-known mini-boss can be killed instantly with one strike. It is indeed a trick that has defeated the top-level Hell Knight in the pseudo-realm.

With a strong pull, the Ice Decapitation Sword was pulled out from Burner Webb's head with a large amount of dark green disgusting blood. The latter's body twitched a few times, as if he was dying gloriously without even ten seconds of footage.

He protested, and finally fell down softly.

Very good, pack this guy up and leave.

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, I plundered all the gold coins dropped by Burner-Webb. When the other spider monsters didn't react, I kicked hard and disappeared into the cave.
Chapter completed!
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