The puppet who was originally sitting on the ground stood up, her hands crossed in front of her abdomen, and her standing posture looked very dignified and decent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that you have noticed that this world is not ordinary, there is nothing to make a fuss about if the puppet will act like a human.

He walked up to the puppet, and the inorganic eyes of the other party looked at him calmly, as if he wouldn't speak until he was ready to speak. This appearance is indeed like a puppet, giving people the feeling of mechanical woodenness.

"Hello."

"Hello, Hunter."

After he spoke, the other party responded.

"I'm a puppet, and I'm in charge of helping you in your dreams."

"Is it okay to call you a puppet?"

"Yes."

The other party doesn't seem to have any other name.

"My name is ......"

As a polite attempt to introduce himself, he discovered something.

That's something that has been forgotten for a long time, and should never have been forgotten.

(My name is...... What the? ）

Can't remember, can't remember, can't remember......

It's like taking away the memories that belong to that part, and no matter how much you think about it, you can't find it.

“……”

A great fear filled his heart, which was much more terrible to him than the loss of power, more terrible than the loss of the system.

It was obviously such an important thing, it was the basis that determined his own existence, but now he can't remember, or rather lose.

Lost, taken away.

That's exactly what it feels like.

"Hunter?"

At this moment, the sound of the puppet awakened his consciousness that had gradually fallen into a deep pool.

“…… Thank you. ”

“？”

Some of the puppets tilted their heads humanely, seemingly not understanding the reason for his thanks.

He regained his composure, and his calmed brain immediately began to analyze his own situation.

A name is not just a code name, sometimes it is directly related to the existence of a person. Just like the true name of the demon and the divine name of the gods, if it is mastered, it will be robbed of its power and even controlled by people. Some secret techniques use names to attack people. It's just that knowing the other person's name in a general sense is useless, and a series of complicated conditions are required.

But now he felt that he might have encountered such a situation, and that the power he had lost could also be related to the name that was taken from him.

After thinking about this, he was no longer so nervous, but felt that he had a goal.

Since it was taken away, then it must be taken back.

After making up his mind, he felt motivated.

He looked at the puppet again, and the time to think about it was only after a short time did the puppet's puzzled look disappear.

"Hunter, go seek the Blood Will, and I will transform it into your power."

"Bloody Will?"

The old hunter just now also mentioned blood healing, and this world seems to have a deep connection with blood.

He suddenly remembered the vague memory of the previous time, before he saw the villain and the beast, he was lying on the operating table, with a hanging bottle hanging next to him, as if he was giving him a blood transfusion.

"Kill the beast and you'll get the Blood Will."

Kill the beast? Seems to have killed one before.

"Do I have a Blood Will now?"

"Let me turn the Blood Will into your power. Come close to me and close your eyes. ”

The doll crouches down and holds his hand with both hands.

He closed his eyes as the puppet said, but it wasn't darkness.

It seemed to be similar to inner vision, he could see an interface appear in front of him, and felt the presence of the Blood Will, which had a blood prefix but felt more like a particle of light.

In addition to this, the physical qualities are also quantified, and the blood will can be channeled into it.

This is supposed to be the so-called turning the will into power, it's like playing a video game, and the blood will is the points used to level up.

The various quantitative items are roughly divided into several types, such as physical strength, durability, tendon strength, skill, blood quality, mystery, etc., which can be strengthened separately.

I have to say that it has a more game-like feeling.,It's really hard to wonder if you're entering a virtual reality game.,But as long as the strength is enough, you can do this kind of thing in reality.。

Without thinking too much, he channeled the existing blood will to physical strength and durability, and suddenly he felt the changes in his body, the powerlessness of the original body had disappeared without a trace, and his physical fitness had been strengthened, and now he had completely reached the level of ordinary people.

In this way, as long as you keep collecting, you can increase the strength of your body.

He suddenly thought that there was no limit to this increased power, and if it could be increased infinitely, then it would be very terrifying, just like a system.

The Blood Will was exhausted, and he opened his eyes, and the puppet let go of his hand and stood up again.

"Go hunt the beasts, I'll always be here for you. Please feel free to use me. ”

"Thank you."

The puppet didn't speak but kept the same appearance just now, judging from her performance just now, the other party doesn't seem to be exactly a machine-like existence, it feels more like a relatively low-level artificial intelligence, it should have itself, but the feelings are not obvious.

He tried to ask some other questions.

"Do you know who the little man who gave me the weapon is?"

“…… Ah, these little ones are messengers, dwellers of dreams. They will find hunters like you, look up to you, follow you, and convey some message to you. Even though they don't understand the language, don't you think they're cute? ”

"Well, I thought so too."

After all, they were creatures who had shown kindness for the first time since they had been here, and they seemed more sincere than the suspicious old hunters.

"You say to convey the message, who conveyed it?"

"Other hunters."

It's no surprise that there are so many hunters.

"Why don't you see it here?"

"It's your hunter's dream."

"My ...... Does each hunter have their own hunter dreams? ”

The doll didn't speak, but he didn't think he was wrong.

There is some kind of supernatural power in this place full of antiquity.

"How am I going to get out of here and go to Yanan?"

"You can wake up by a tombstone on the side of the road."

He looked at the tombstone beside him as the puppet said, feeling a little strange before, but now it seemed to be explained.

His gaze fell on one of the tombstones, where several messengers were doing, unaware of what they were doing.

Walking up to the tombstone, he put a hand on it, and suddenly the feeling of looking inward just now appeared, he seemed to see a place name on an interface, and he could teleport there.

So he decided to go to the city called Yanan first and get a feel for the so-called hunting night. (To be continued.) )