Chapter 393 (1/2)

Su Ming suddenly found a serious problem, that is, the wand he had robbed from Naboo had changed.

They originally had exquisite carvings, pigeon egg size gems of various colors, some also inlaid with gold and silver, gorgeous.

But at this time, all the gems were gone, leaving only the bare stick. I felt like I was carrying a bag of firewood.

He took out a magic wand and looked at it. It was clear that it was the style of world of Warcraft at the beginning, but now it has suddenly become the realistic style of Harry Potter...

this is too simple!

Even if there are dragon tendons or phoenix feathers in Harry Potter's wands, they are wood.

Looking at the clean wand as licked by a dog, Su Ming's eyes become sharp. He already knows who the prisoner is!

”Excuse me for a moment. I'll make it convenient.”

Su Ming finished, and without waiting for a few people to answer, he walked toward a dark alley.

To some people's surprise, his cloak seemed to have survived, tug of war with him in the opposite direction.

However, the magic cape is not as powerful as the symbiont. The strangulation is firmly on the side of the host, and the cloak is dragged into the alley...

when it comes out of the alley again, it seems that there is no change, but the cloak becomes much brighter.

Su Ming did not have any way to use the magic floating cloak. As a magic holy instrument, it was basically immune to most magic, and his own God killers had no deterrent effect on it.

But fortunately, he had symbiosis. He made the symbiont into a big mouth in the alley and licked it up and down with his long tongue several times.

No harm, but nausea is enough.

The magic Cape suddenly became unreachable, as if the color had become gray.

Can't let it always eat strange magic props. The wand is OK. What if I eat those silver beetle amulets?

The soul inside is not very clean, in case of diarrhea more bad.

In short, let the strangulation supervise it first. Don't let it rummage its bags. Especially those gemstones in Manhattan are very precious.

After several people reunite, Su Ming still exchanges his bare wands for ice cream. Although those wands have lost their magic power, the wood itself is still a good material and has some value.

At least it's OK to change food.

Donna licked the ice cream, and her mouth glistened with the glittering material. She walked with several people, thinking about the death knell.

Sometimes this man is very cold, but sometimes he seems very human. It's really strange...

the orangutan quickly took a group of people to a lake. He began to jump around the lake and shout a name.

”Vivian! Vivian

”If I didn't know Bobo was calling, I would have thought he was crazy,” she said

”It's a bit of a cult scene. An orangutan is crying out the unknown name by the lake.” Su Ming also make complaints about it. Bobo calls out people, and what is the routine of dancing and dancing everywhere?

I don't know whether the people in the lake feel too shameful or how, the orangutan jumped panting, several people's ice cream almost finished, the lake is still a calm appearance.

Breeze blowing, the lake is like a mirror, there is no ripple.

Bobo sighed. He didn't mean to.