"Yes, the forbidden art of human refining."

"It's really ridiculous, in order to refine the "perfect puppet" that will not violate the law of seven days of corruption, it is really a typical example of refining a living person into a puppet. Po Luoqi replied with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"It seems that he really doesn't get much of a treat." Xia Xiu looked at Po Luoqi with a disgusted face and said.

"Listen, I don't know the clues of that guy, if I have the information of that guy, then do you think I can still open a store here with peace of mind."

Po Luoqi then shifted the topic to Xia Xiu's concern, although she hated Obrian's actions, but she would not set up a terrifying enemy for herself out of thin air.

"yes······"

Xia Xiu pressed the top hat on his head indifferently, and then he smiled at Po Luoqi:

"Then I'll ask the boss a little more question, and if you answer my little question, I'll order a doll from you by the way."

"Oh, what questions do you want to ask?"

Po Luoqi's charming phoenix eyes revealed curiosity.

"Who is the main pro-anartist in the Berlin area?"

Po Luoqi looked at the golden eyes behind the mask, revealing an inexplicable luster.

"It seems that you are not a strip, and you are not a local yet." Po Luoqi said after looking Xia Xiu up and down.

"I never said I was a strip." Xia Xiu shrugged and replied.

According to old tradition, he is no longer an angel of heaven, he now follows the Sarkics of Ion.

"It's not a big secret that you're asking about this news."

Po Luoqi brushed the hair between her sideburns back slightly, and then replied nonchalantly:

"The Hohenzollerns."

"Although this news is not well known, the famous magicians have been more or less cared for by the Hohenzollern family, and the current head of the Hohenzollern group, Mr. Frederick, has sponsored many artists."

After listening to Po Luoqi's answer, Xia Xiu guessed that [Thirteen Branches] would have another piece of the puzzle for his next moves.

[Thirteen Branches] have never regarded him, the angel of heaven, as his own person, and even Wendell's suggestion is just to use him as a gunman, so he has always relied on known information to piece together the next move of [Thirteen Branches].

"Thank you for the information, I think we can talk about the details of the doll."

According to the conditions mentioned earlier, Xia Xiu decided to order a realistic doll after asking a small question.

And when Perroqi heard that Xia Xiu was planning to order a puppet, her originally lazy temperament also straightened up a little, and she said to Xia Xiu seriously:

"You must not expect me to create that kind of soft tone, the body is still delicate, the appearance is inseparable from men, the description is full of male gaze, full of evil taste, the objectification of the house!!"

If this guy were to be put in his hometown, he would definitely be a writer/cartoonist/planner who fought to the death······

Xia Xiu looked at Po Luoqi with a serious face and said secretly in his heart, he quickly restrained his wandering thoughts, and then opened his mouth to put forward his own request to Po Luoqi.

"I want a female puppet, the underlying logic code is set by yourself, the degree of realism must be the highest, and the body shape is arbitrary."

"The puppet's face shaping, cognitive experience, and character shaping are vacant."

Po Luoqi's phoenix eyes wrinkled slightly, she looked at the masked man in front of her and said a little unhappily:

"You're just asking for a half-finished shell."

"Semi-finished products are enough."

Po Luoqi looked at Xia Xiu seriously, and then began to explain his creative concept according to his usual habits.

"My writing philosophy is biased towards the purity of Plato's soulism, and I want to tell you in advance, because my work cannot provide you with physical satisfaction due to the constraints of the four virtues of intelligence, bravery, self-denial and integrity."

Well, Xia Xiu quickly understood the meaning of Po Luoqi's words, what the other party wanted to express was that his works could only be viewed from a distance and could not be played with, and in layman's terms, there was no worldly desire, and it was a beautiful vase.

"It doesn't matter, what I want is a pure puppet."

"Then you can pick it up in three days."

"Hmm."

Xia Xiu nodded in response, just in time he could go back to Wendell to ask Wendell for some information about the victims, and by the way, he used the epidermis of the Sarkic spectrum to join the instant messaging channel of the local anomalous community.

"See you in three days."

Xia Xiu and Po Luoqi discussed the details of the custom doll and left the doll shop directly after paying the deposit, and when he stepped out of the doll shop, an urgent message came from the genealogy mailbox.

【Ding——】

This was an urgent message from Wendell, and the two of them had exchanged genealogy email addresses with each other in order to facilitate the exchange of information with each other.

When Xia Xiu opened the mailbox and saw the contents of the mailbox, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise a little.

A new victim has appeared, in the case of Thomas Church in the Leipzig area.

[Thirteen] found twelve surviving battle figures of Obrean in the vicinity, and a fierce battle has been taking place between them.

"It's really arrogant."

Xia Xiu's feet began to cover the blue thaumaturgical circuit, and the overload sound of "buzzing" came from the thaumaturgical circuit, and with a bang, his figure quickly disappeared in place.

··········

Leipzig Thomas Church.

Woo~um~woo~um~

The siren continued to resound at a frequency of three seconds, and the deep sound made people feel that the incident was serious and urgent.

It was already close to evening, and the dazzling star in the canopy had already set, and the street lamps near Thomas Church were already lit, but the striking tri-colored light on the side of the church broke the mildness of the street lamps.

Thomas Church is surrounded by police cars, and the dazzling tri-colored lights on the police cars are constantly shaking.

"Captain Wendell, all six standardized constructs led by 0012 have been killed."

Outside the cordon, Wendell listened quietly to the report from the [Cornflower 002] construct, a beautiful woman with brown hair, armed with a heavy-duty [Thirteen Branches] EVE Pulse Rifle and wearing exoskeleton anti-thaumaturgical armor.

It is different from the other four people-oriented normal forces in Youyang, and it is also different from the Heavenly Kingdom and the Deer Courtyard that are balanced by the five states.

The [thirteen sections] in the Berlin area are completely biased towards the green – the green paper, which means life, innovation, the future, etc.

87% of the lineage members within the [Thirteen Branches] are the holders of the Green Book, and the extraordinary military structure of the [Thirteen Branches] is a prosthetic army composed of special [Alchemy Constructs] and [Alchemists], and the constructs are able to replenish spiritually at the necessary time because of the coordination and control of the normal genealogy think tank, so as to avoid the law of spiritual extinction in the Seven Days.

The main transcendent military structure of the [Thirteen Branches] is mainly composed of four units: [Cornflower], [Pansy], [Lanyue], and [Iron Hand].

The first three are codenames for the Construct Legion, and the latter are codenames for the Alchemist Group.

The members of the [Thirteen Sections] are all commanded by a member of the [Iron Hand] and command the remaining three prosthetic units.

It is worth noting that in the Celestial Crisis Sequence, [Thirteen Branches] are the only normal forces included in this sequence.

"The Rat King's human body is a creature······ and I'll remember to retrieve 0012's memory template later."

"Yes."

002, who belonged to the same seventy-sixth [Cornflower] construct as 0012, clearly showed a reassuring expression, the highly intelligent structure of [Thirteen Branches] was not as emotionless as the alchemy products they thought they had, and deep down, they always remembered who treated them well and badly.

The constructs are unquestionably loyal to the [Thirteen Branches] and appear fearless in any situation, and they will value the interests of the [Thirteen Branches] more than their own lives.

This is also the reason why [the Thirteen Branches] have always been feared by the Heavenly Kingdom, the Berlin area is one of the few central forces that does not have a Heavenly garrison and a containment station site, they are powerful, and they have a structural force that is not afraid of death.

However, will the construct be able to resist the contamination of the Mother of Ether emitted by the Ocean?

There is a serious hidden danger of intellectual machinery in the [Thirteen Branches], which is why they are on the list of crises in the kingdom of heaven.

The heavenly kingdom of human supremacy is wary of these inhuman constructs.

[Warning, there are outsiders breaking into the Mimu shelter facility!! 】

A green book floats in Wendell's hand, and an image is ejected: a young man in a black top hat with blond hair and blond eyes ignoring the shield that the field service uses to prevent it from reaching ordinary people.

"Captain, do you need to do anything?" 002 said excitedly as he held the EVE pulse gun in his hand.

"No, my own people." Wendell glanced at 002 and ordered coldly.

002 in front of her is too young, she is too subjective compared to [Cornflower], who has a lot of combat experience in the same period, and now because of the loss of her companion, Wendell's heart has been wrapped in fireworks called hatred, coupled with the recent curtain conflict.

Wendell didn't have the time or energy to give more care and education to 002, who had only recently woken up from his freezer.

"Oh." Wendell's cold command interrupted 002's enthusiasm.

Soon, Wendell saw angels from heaven appear within his line of sight.

"Captain Wendell, did you say that Obrean's puppet is inside?"

The handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes extinguished the blue thaumaturgical circuit on his body and came to Wendell.

"Well, twelve dolls, six of which were blatantly left next to Elian's "work". Wendell said in a cold tone.

"It seems that the other party's puppet is very tricky."

"[Doublemind] allows O'Brian to project his mind directly onto the puppet, and the projected puppet has his [entry] and [mod] abilities."

Wendell shares with Xia Xiu the information he has just gained after fighting O'Brian's puppet through [Cornflower] troops.

"Twelve dolls represent twelve [entries] and [mods], where did he get such a powerful spirit and EVE particle storage?"

Xia Xiu looked around with his golden eyes wrinkled.

"Obrean wasn't around, though it was incredible. Not only is he able to control twelve powerful puppets at the same time, but he is also in an extremely distant area, and the think tank of the Sarkic lineage that I have the impression of is not the kind of friendly existence that will provide computing power support to the members of the line. Wendell whispered as he looked inside the church.

"Indeed."

Xia Xiu, who knew the urine nature of the second boss Yada Perth, also nodded in agreement.

"Captain, the [Cornflower] unit in the Erian Works display area inside the church is calling for backup." Construct 002 suddenly stepped forward and reported to Wendell.

"Abraham, the other six dolls are left to you to deal with, can you handle it?"

Wendell looked at the blonde-haired, golden-eyed youth to the side, and the blonde youth smiled back with a bright smile.

"If you'll allow me to make a big noise."

"Don't worry, the barrier is open."

"Then I won't be too constrained."

Xia Xiu took off his top hat with a smile on his face, and the holy doves began to fly out of the top hat.

"I'll see you later, Captain Wendell."

··········

The roof of the Thomas Church building.

"Look at this emotionless replicant."

A handsome young man in a black tuxedo stood on the roof of a church building, and below the young man were five young men in the same tuxedo, a total of three men and two women.

Around these tuxedo-clad figures lay a line of [cornflower] constructs, the surface of which was flowing with subtle arcs and sparks.

Obrean No. 1, the handsome young man in the tuxedo led by him, raised his foot and smashed the last [Cornflower] construct in front of him.

"According to that one's arrangement, the pathetic caged bird has almost seen the great work·······

A playful smile appeared on all the dolls around them at the same time.

"It's time to go, but you can't leave all the dolls here..."

"Goo-goo-goo-"

Just as Obrian 1 was about to retreat with all the dolls, a pigeon cry suddenly came from behind him.

In an instant, the six puppets turned back to fight at the same time, and at this time, the pigeon had disappeared, and a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes appeared here with a bright smile.

"Hey."

Faced with the warm greeting of the blonde youth, the six puppets stretched out their right hands at the same time, and wooden thorns with thorns shot at each other from the palm of their right hands.

"Tsk, you were so enthusiastic when we first met."

Boom –

The [Adora Burst] flames that emitted a strong Mimu pollution erupted from Xia Xiu's side, and the wooden thorns were directly burned, while a huge light burst out from his body.

"Not good, start the mold ······"

Obrean 1 sensed something was wrong.

[Mod Launch!] 】

[Aether Manifestation: Mimicry!] ]

Bang ————————

A twenty-meter-tall giant of light appeared outside Thomas Church, his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed it into the roof.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ————————

The rubble on the ceiling of Thomas Church fell frantically downward, and a huge amount of smoke spread in all directions, and a huge crater appeared on the top of Thomas Church, and the Giant of Light standing outside the church slowly retracted his right fist, which was stained with blood at this time.

A blonde youth slowly floated out of the giant's chest.

[Mimic detachment]

"Only one puppet was killed, and the other puppets were isolated by something strange the moment they came into contact, is the [mod] ability?"

The blonde youth stood on the shoulders of the Giant of Light, his golden eyes looking down at the five puppets in the pit below, and in the center of the five dolls was a pool of blood, which was Obrean 1, who had been hammered to death with a single punch.

The rest of the dolls looked up at the young man with blond hair and golden eyes, and they said slowly in unison:

"War is peace!"

"Interesting."

The blond-haired, golden-eyed young man standing on the top stared at the puppet below.

It's too late, send it first and then change it!!!!!!

(End of chapter)