"Bikaye, it's time for us to go." Mulmi smiled sweetly. This time Mlumi went out not only to attend the tea party, but also to have a more important event, which she had been looking forward to for a long time.

Unlike in the past, the tea party was held in the most prosperous area of the city center. The doll girls who came to the tea party were dressed more gorgeously than ever. The layers of skirts are intricate and gorgeous, and the jewelry is also worn in such a grand manner, as if Bikaye is attending some court party, and the string dolls are princesses from various countries.

Even the dolls were dressed up. In contrast, Bikaye's outfit looks a little shabby. Bikaye knew that Mlumi never cared about that, she only cared about the dolls themselves, and her love for them was so pure.

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Bikaye sighed, feeling the pressure skyrocket. The air around me seemed to condense into a solid, and even breathing became a strenuous task. She really didn't want to face the boring dolls and listen to their ridicule, she wished that Mlumi would go home immediately, but that was unrealistic. There is no escaping it.

"Look, Venerable Miss Bicaye is here." In an extremely pretentious tone, Rogana said: "Miss Bicaye is really nostalgic, and the clothes of a few years ago are still worn. Like me, I have to change my body in three days. The doll next to Rojana sneered disdainfully: "How is she nostalgic?" She is obviously of low status and is not favored. Rogana smiled, "How can you talk like that, Siria?" Miss Vicaille is from Oliphne, nobler than you and me. Her owner, Mlumi, brings her to the tea party every time to perform for fun! You and I can't compare. ”

At this time, the owner of the Rogana took out a pair of sapphire earrings and was putting them on for the Rogana. When Siria saw the earrings, she exclaimed, "This is the gem from the auction, right?" Rojana, your master has been so good to you. It is said that it was a philosopher's stone that had been kissed by a witch. Because it has special abilities, the starting price is ridiculously high! ”

"Ah, I don't know. The owner often customizes all kinds of jewelry, and I thought this time it was also an ordinary gemstone......"

The puppeteers around Rogana were attracted by the magic stone that shimmered with an unusual light, and they gathered the Logana master in the center, looking at this special gem, and scrambling to express their envy. The sycophants seemed to be stacked into a gorgeous castle, locking Rogana in it.

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The cacophony of sounds made Bikaye feel dizzy. Although the tea party was a little different from the past, the general process did not change, and Bikaye managed to get through it.

Suddenly, all the lights went out, and the venue was plunged into darkness. Only Logana's sapphire jewellery glowed with a ghostly glow, but as the only light in the darkness, it was unusually dazzling. Mlumi muttered in a low voice, "It turns out that the special function of the Philosopher's Stone is lighting?" It's amazing, but why not just buy a small bulb with a button battery as jewelry? It's going to be brighter. ”

Soon, the soft orange lights in the venue were lit up one after another. The spotlight on the stage was on a host with a big back, a straight suit, and different styles of leather shoes on each foot: "Next, our top puppeteer - Olivne!" There was thunderous applause in the room.

Today is the second time Bicaille has heard the name Olivne. The name Olivne means birth to Vicaya, a mother-like existence, but Viceye is not grateful to her, even to the point of hating it. Olivne created herself, not out of love for figurines, but for money. Olivne is completely different from Mlumi, and it is more appropriate to say that Olivne is a merchant than a puppeteer.

It wasn't difficult for Olivne to create herself, it only took a month of energy. Cruelly, after gaining life, Bikaye had to face this boring world alone for decades. Olivne was selfish in Bikaye's eyes, and Bikaye hated her for creating herself. If he had a choice in birth, Bikayan would rather not come to this world.

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"Today, I'm going to auction off something. She is very special and my most special child. She has her own name, Naga. Oliphne's eyes lit up with frenzy, and her tone was suffocated, like a witch chanting a spell.

"I disappeared for a whole year. I'm sure you're curious about what I've done in the past year. That's right, I'm creating this child. ”

As soon as the words fell, the spotlight fell on Oliphne's side: "It took me a whole year for her. I'm sure everyone has seen the difference in her. She is different from the previous children, Naga is not a doll, she is- a doll. ”