Chapter 2380 - 1183: Fertility’s Reputation

Chapter 2380: Chapter 1183: Fertility’s Reputation

Dorothy and the others were captured all at once.

The tent transformed into a giant net that tightly bound them together, then suspended them in the air.

Thus, the homebody witch was holding Loki in her arms, with Bahamut as a pillow behind her, and Elsa lying on her in front, pressing the four of them closely together.

"Dear guests, I advise you to give up struggling. The more you struggle in this nanometal net, the tighter it becomes. It could even directly squeeze the prey into pieces, and that wouldn’t be beautiful."

Previously disguised as someone tidying things, Susi stood just outside the net’s reach, so now this frail beauty walked up to the net and advised those trapped inside.

Upon hearing this, Dorothy hastily tried to struggle a bit, and the net indeed tightened. Her head ended up deeply buried in Bahamut’s chest, while Loki in her arms nearly suffocated. Elsa on top was already forehead to forehead with her; if the net tightened further, they’d literally be face to face.

"This material is quite interesting."

The homebody witch wasn’t panicking. She was intrigued and tried with difficulty to touch the net’s material, discovering it seemed to be a special metal. Yet, although it was metal, it had elasticity far exceeding that of rubber, which was quite amazing.

"Why did you come to our camp, and why did you follow me in here? Tell the truth, or my underlings will have some work tonight."

At this point, Karls returned. This yellow-haired Moxigan youth with a stern face issued such a threat.

"If I say I was just curious, thinking that you yellow-haired people are rather good, and not at all like wanderers, so I followed you in to take a look—would you believe me?"

Dorothy blinked, shook her head, adjusted the soft pillow beneath her, and replied innocently.

"You..."

Moxigan, faced with this nonsense, naturally didn’t believe it. He clenched his fists in anger and was just about to say something when his sister pulled him back.

With Susi’s weak physical condition, it was naturally impossible to pull back the burly Karls, but this bear-like brother surprisingly listened. After being stopped by his sister, he actually held back his anger and stepped back.

"We believe it."

Susi stepped forward, nodded, and then said.

"Everyone, why don’t we be honest here? You came for the Spirit Ruins in the mountains, right? We are also interested in that Spirit Ruins. How about forming an alliance and working together?"

Dorothy: "...."

Although she had indeed told the truth earlier, just out of curiosity, now the sincere Miss Susi actually believed her, leaving Dorothy a bit puzzled.

Could this herbalist really easily believe the words of a few "questionably trustworthy" outsiders?

But, when she used the witch’s Lover’s Curse to look at this frail beauty, she found the other surprisingly genuine.

Susi truly believed her, rather than pretending to.

"So, is this your attitude towards forming an alliance?"

The homebody witch shook the net, questioning in response.

"Then I’ll let you all down, please forgive the earlier rudeness."

Susi smoothly replied, taking out a remote control from her pocket, preparing to press it, but Karls grew anxious.

"Sister, these people are dangerous."

He wanted to stop her, but his sister was determined and directly pressed the button on the remote control.

Thus, the originally taut net gradually loosened, and Dorothy and others quickly regained their freedom.

"You truly are brave, aren’t you afraid that once we’re out, we’ll immediately act?"

Dorothy stood up, straightened her slightly wrinkled clothes, and curiously asked.

"There’s no use in not being brave, is there? This net couldn’t hold you all, anyway."

Susi replied with a bitter smile.

Yes, she had released the net so straightforwardly because she realized that her expensively crafted trap was ineffective against these mysterious uninvited guests.

Even though she had already explained the terrifying nature of the net, these people dared to struggle and even had the leisure to cuddle inside it, showing excessive confidence. This could only mean they didn’t take the net seriously at all.

"Miss Susi, you really are honest. Well, I like honest people."

Dorothy nodded, squatted down, picked up the now slack net from the ground, and with a slight effort, directly tore off a piece of the net cord, then studied its composition.

This scene was clearly seen by the siblings, which frightened Karls into hurriedly positioning himself protectively in front of his sister, looking at the homebody witch with eyes like she was a monster.

And even though Susi had mentally prepared herself, watching this mysterious beauty easily tear apart the special nanometal net—something she had spent big money on—like pulling a hair, her pupils still shrank.

The net’s strength was sufficient to restrain a Warship Level Angel Envoy, so what level of a powerhouse was this beauty who casually tore it apart—Fantasy Level?

Susi was now a bit panicked.

She had indeed wanted to net fish, but who would have thought she’d end up catching such a fierce dragon in the process.