The next day, Wu Ming walked out of the room refreshed, next to the door was Eve, who had been drawing circles, and Alcatel and Feng Slash Binghua were in one room per person, Wu Ming woke them up by the way, and then brought up Eve, who was still in a state of trance, and went to the living room they rented.

"Eve" Bai Lu looked at Eve with some embarrassment, maybe Feng Slash Binghua and Alcatel didn't know, but Eve definitely knew what she and Wu Ming were doing last night.

"Wait, brother, one day I will snatch my sister from you." Eve suddenly made a lily declaration like chicken blood, Wu Ming accidentally bit his tongue, Alcatel was calm, and the wind slashed Binghua was curious, she didn't know what the situation was now.

"Miss Eve, watch out for the occasion." Alcatel looked at the wind slashing ice bloom intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning was obvious, don't teach bad children.

"By the way, Ming, since you have learned to create zào, then let Eve come back to life now." Bai Lu said suddenly.

"No, I can't." Surprisingly, Wu Ming refused.

"Why? Is there something wrong with my sister-in-law? "Wind Slash Binghua thinks that since Wu Ming has learned to create a zào, then he should be able to resurrect Eve, and now if he says no, Wind Slash Binghua can only think about whether there is something wrong with Eve, Wu Ming will not joke about this kind of thing.

"It's not Eve's problem anymore." Wu Ming sorted out his thoughts and replied, "It's a bit troublesome to explain to you, let me put it simply, Eve is a reality that already exists in the world, and my ability to create a zào is to turn my imaginary ideas into reality, but this situation conflicts with Eve's own existence." ”

"In other words, even if you really create my body, it's just a shell that doesn't belong to me, and one day it will collapse due to rejection, right?" Eve's strength is second only to Wu Ming, so although she doesn't know much about creating a zào, she can understand Wu Ming's meaning the fastest.

"That's about it." Wu Ming nodded, and touched the box containing the puppet with some melancholy, "Alas, the puppet technique that I have learned for a few months is also a bamboo basket for nothing, not only did I not get anything, but it made people worry about it." ”

Because the possibility of resurrecting Eve through guò was denied, the original plan to reshape Eve's body by creating a puppet that resembled a real person also failed, but now what bothers Wu Ming is that his name as a magic puppeteer is too loud, and the Templar Church has only come to trouble him not long ago.

"By the way, has anyone come to trouble you these days?" Wu Ming suddenly thought that they still had some potential enemies now.

"The Templar Church hasn't sent anyone since you killed Melle last time, but in the days you first entered Crystal Canyon, there were quite a few magicians who came looking for trouble, and they all let Binghua solve it." Bai Lu replied, "As for the two days that have been very peaceful, probably they also know that it is in vain. ”

"I see." Wu Ming also understood, since even Meler, the twenty-seventh ancestor of the dead apostle, knelt down, if the Templar Church dared to make trouble for itself, its head was caught in the door panel, and as for the magicians who came to find trouble, those guys were all abolished by the wind slashing Binghua, and now the Magicians Association should be quiet for a while.

"By the way, what are we going to do next?" Alcatel asked, their purpose was to find a way to bring Eve back to life, and now that the clue was gone, he didn't know what to do now.

"I don't know what to do yet." Wu Ming shook his head, "But I want to take a break first, whether it is to continue to stay in this world or go to other worlds, this kind of thing will be talked about later." ”

During this time, Wu Ming basically didn't rest, and when he learned puppet art with Aozaki Orange, he had time to rest, but when he learned fantasy embodiment and creation with Erquit and Oort, Wu Ming almost never rested, even if the world-class peak master would not be tired because of this kind of thing, but mentally he was almost at the limit, so Wu Ming planned to rest for a while before thinking about the next thing.

"Do you want to take the golden sword of victory and go around Buckingham Palace?" Wu Ming suddenly said evilly.

"Young master, don't do such a thing." Alcatel believes that if Wu Ming really does this, the Buckingham Palace of this world is estimated to follow in the footsteps of the Buckingham Palace of the Forbidden World.

A few days later, both the Magicians' Guild and the Templar Church received a box of unknown origin, with only a note on it, 'A puppet worthy of the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles, presented by the Puppeteer himself.' At the beginning, the Magicians Guild and the Templar Church immediately sealed this box, and they didn't know about their grievances with Wu Ming, so they sent people to hunt him down, and what Wu Ming sent would definitely not be a gift.

But even if they sealed the chest, it was useless, at 12 o'clock at noon, the two chests exploded at the same time, and a puppet jumped out, and then the puppet launched an indiscriminate attack on the headquarters of the Templar Church and the Magician Association, because there was a precaution before, so when the puppet attacked, it was the top combat power of the Magician Guild and the Templar Church that attacked them.

Of course, Wu Ming's rival to the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles is not bragging, his puppets are completely designed according to the average combat effectiveness of the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles, and in terms of strength alone, they are slightly inferior to the black and white knights under Elt Luqi, of course, if they really fight, these puppets still can't beat the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles, because they are just puppets with a basic sense of combat, and the ancestors who are experienced in combat are completely abused.

In the same way, although these puppets have the strength to rival the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles, they still can't do much in the face of the professional attack team of the Templar Church and the Templars Association, but even so, the Magicians Association and the Templar Church have been greatly hit, and almost all of the professional combatants are seriously injured, and it is estimated that the Magicians Association and the Templar Church have not been able to make any big moves in the recent period.

"I kind of understand why you got on board the USS Eagle." Wu Ming patted the dust on his body.

"Well, I said I'm not good at flying planes." Alcatel examined the injuries on his body and said indifferently.

Because Wu Ming wanted to rest for a while, he chose to embody a plane to make a round-the-world trip, he set the plane's fuel capacity to circle the earth twice, plus he himself wanted to be lazy, so he handed over the plane's controller to Alcatel, and then there was no then, Wu Ming once again experienced the feeling of a free fall motion (accelerated version) after Bai Lu flew the plane last time.

"It's okay, at least it's land." The corners of Bai Lu's mouth twitched a little, she was not qualified to say Alcatel, if she was the one who flew the plane, Alcatel would at least be an accidental forced landing, and if she piloted, it could only be said that it hit the ground vertically, and it was the kind without suspense.

"I want to ask where this is." Eve raises a question that should be noted.

"Above the Tropic of Cancer." Wu Ming plucked a wild fruit, "Hu Tao, if I'm not mistaken, this should be Europe." ”

"What's the matter, we just need to find a place where people are and know where this is." Wind Slash Binghua said the easiest way.

"Indeed, as long as you find someone" Wu Ming looked at the snowy forest, Nima should freeze to death even if there were people.

Speaking of which, although Wu Ming and his party are perverted, they seem to be road idiots, Wu Ming doesn't want to say it, he was able to run from Andorjar to the Hillbrais Hills in Azeroth because of a map error, which is enough to show what Wu Ming's sense of direction is, as for Bai Lu and them, well, the only one who can distinguish the location by geography now is Wu Ming, a halfway idiot, so they still don't count on it.

"Really, it would be nice if anyone made some noise, I don't know how to go now." Wind Slash Binghua complained.

"If you don't keep going south, this is Europe anyway, and if you go to the Mediterranean, you'll definitely find people." Alcatel's words were not said, Wu Ming and they just discussed how to get out of here because they didn't want to go so far too much trouble, if they were willing to run, let alone run to the Mediterranean, it would not be a problem to run to the South Pole.

"Unfortunately." Wu Ming burst out the mantra of Shangjo Dangma.

But just when Wu Ming sighed, a powerful magic came from the depths of the forest, if this magic is placed in the magician association, at least it is the level of the branch president, and it is the level of a bishop in the Templar Church, which can make Wu Ming and them spirited, although this magic power is very strong for ordinary magicians, but for them it is a scum with a combat power of only 5, and now they are lost, just looking for the owner of this magic power to lead the way.