Chapter 132: A Little Doll

Avalak was still very mobile, and after eating the food on the table with grace, he ran to locate the portal.

At this time, the mini-puppet, which had been temporarily ignored by everyone because of the awakening of the elven sage, suddenly sat up, and the two small eyes under the mouse's hood looked around in confusion, but soon, the original confusion turned into curiosity.

The palm-sized puppet Bailey struggled to stand up, then staggered towards the edge of the table, like a toddler.

And the edge of the table, is levitating a small robot, the back of the little robot is constantly flashing blue light, the light is not dazzling but attracts the attention of the little puppet, she cautiously walked behind the robot, poked her head out to look at the distance between the table and the little robot, less than twenty centimeters in front of the little guy has become a moat.

After much hesitation, curiosity defeated the doll's timidity, and she moved her body, then swung her arms in a jumping motion, and then jumped off the table with a pop.

The next moment, the little puppet's hands were clasped on the edge of the little robot, and the two dangling legs kept kicking and trying to climb up, and the robot that was suddenly "attacked" flew up directly and began to run around in the living room, spinning while flying, trying to throw the small things on its body down.

This time, it finally attracted everyone's attention.

"Mia, what kind of wind is your robot pumping, why is it flying around?" Feng Yeon, who said this, also twitched her head and spun around with the trajectory of the robot's flight.

Mia slapped the back of Feng Yan's head speechlessly, stopping the other party's convulsions, and then was about to order her robot to stop flying, but Feng Yan's eyes suddenly widened, "Eh, it seems that something is hanging on it." ”

While speaking, the little robot stopped in mid-air, only to see the little guy hanging on it fly out with a bang, and then the whole person smashed on the coffee table in a large-character posture, and then the little robot made a "beep" sound like victory and joy, and turned around and flew out of the living room.

The little doll in a soft cartoon mouse suit was not a big deal even if it fell like this, she quickly got up, but looking at her staggering appearance, it was obvious that she had been dizzy from the process of flying around before, and after finally recovering from her senses, she looked up and saw several big faces that came up to stare at her, which seemed to scare her, and after turning around in place, she ran towards a cup on the coffee table, and then grabbed the rim of the cup with both hands, propped herself up and turned into it.

After a while, the little puppet slowly poked out the mouse-shaped head.

"This is? Did the weak soul transfer succeed? Ciri stared at the little doll in the cup, and the two stared at each other, and after a few seconds, Ciri curiously stretched out her finger to poke the little guy's head, but the little doll didn't know where to conjure a small wooden stick the size of a toothpick, waving it to stop Ciri's finger from approaching.

This painless blocking obviously didn't have much effect, Ciri's finger still poked the doll's head, and the next moment the little doll lay upside down in the cup with a "yah", pretending to be dead.

"Uma?" Ciri whispered to the puppet in the cup, but the other party remained lying down.

"Bailey?" Zhang Lin also stepped forward and called out with the name corresponding to the little puppet, this time the little puppet reacted, turned over and turned over, and then looked at Zhang Lin curiously, as if asking why Zhang Lin knew her name.

"What's going on?" Ciri saw that she was still pretending to be dead one moment, and the next moment she regained her vitality, lying on the edge of the cup and looking at everyone's little dolls.

"Maybe that soul is too weak, so it was affected by the power of the puppet." Mia squatted down and looked at the little puppet Bailey, after all, this is a puppet she made, and the unconscious soul that normally drives the puppet will also show the character of the character represented by the puppet, so it is normal for this weak soul to be affected.

"I'll say it......" Zhang Lin watched the little puppet with small arms and legs gradually grow bolder, ready to turn out of the hiding cup, but because the inside was too slippery, he couldn't make any energy, "Mia, the puppet you made is so small, can it have combat effectiveness?" ”

"It's said that this soul is too weak," Mia turned her head to stare at Zhang Lin, "Master, do you have to ask me to take out a high-level puppet and try it with you?" ”

Zhang Lin wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and quickly exposed the problem with a haha.

At this time, the little doll finally knocked down the cup in the process of constantly turning out, and then ran around, although the inner soul is like a newborn baby, but under the influence of the doll itself, at least her motor cells began to behave at a glance, just running circles around the coffee table, and then wanting to jump on a potted plant to climb the tree, which shows that at least her vitality is still very strong, and she has not suffered any damage due to the transfer of the soul.

But I saw that Feng Yan, who had been watching from the side, suddenly pressed the little tail behind the little puppet mouse suit, and Bailey, who was running around with small steps, suddenly stopped, and no matter how his legs kicked on the smooth surface of the coffee table, he couldn't take a step forward.

Then Feng Yan stretched out her other hand and wanted to take off Bailey's cartoon mouse-shaped hood, but she saw the little puppet holding her mouse hood and didn't want to be taken off.

Just when Feng Yan wanted to brute force, she saw the little puppet under her hand disappear with a bang, leaving only a very mini scarecrow in place, and the next second her figure appeared at the other end of the coffee table half a meter away, and then Bailey, who was frightened by Feng Yan, hurriedly wanted to run to the cup where he was hiding before.

"What are you doing here?" Mia reached out and patted the back of Fengyan's hand.

"Hehe, I'm just curious what this little guy looks like under his hood?" Feng Yan retracted her hand and stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, "Have you seen Mia?" ”

Being asked by Feng Yan, Mia was also a little curious, the process of making dolls is very special, and after the materials are made, they are generated directly in the maker, so she doesn't know what this cute mouse head cover looks like, but looking at the little puppet so resistant, she won't mess around like Feng Yan.

"What is this?" Ciri picked up the miniature scarecrow on the table, curious about what the little puppet had left behind after it had suddenly moved to another location.

"This is a stand-in straw man, used to escape danger," Zhang Lin smacked his lips, "I didn't expect this little guy to be able to use skills at this size, I wonder if she can do more." ”

found that he couldn't take the fallen cup from the newly erected little doll and ran towards Zhang Lin and Xili as soon as he turned around, anyway, he was away from Fengyan, and then he ran and turned into a state where his feet were suspended a little distance from the table, and even she became very excited, and spun in a circle, but it didn't last long She seemed to have tripped over something and fell directly on the table.

At this time, Alice, who came back from outside, flew in from the window on a small tile, and when she saw the little puppet on the table, she was immediately full of interest, lying on the edge of the coffee table with her eyes wide open, looking at the little puppet that was constantly trying to float, rushing forward, and falling down this cycle.

And the little tile that changed back to the size of a children's backpack also learned to lie on the coffee table like the little master, but its arrival directly scared the little doll, only to see the little doll suspended on the table, both hands pushed forward, the body floated back a short distance at the same time, a small black ball the size of a glass bead swayed up and down and slowly floated to the tip of the small tile's nose.

Because of the proximity, Xiaowa was hit by a small black ball on the nose before he could react quickly, and the next moment it let out a cry of pain and flipped under the table.

Everyone: "......"