"Does that really work?"

"Well, slowly release the energy."

“…… Okay, then me, then I'll give it a try. ”

Cocote swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at his heart in front of him.

She stretched out her hands, and a surge of energy gathered in her palms, bubbling out like a clear spring.

The aura of nature crept out of it, wrapping around her.

The two emerald green springs were aimed at the heart of the Yard Sacred Tree, rolling past Cocott's side and slowly moving towards the heart of the heart.

When it touched his heart, Cocott's body shook slightly, and he felt a majestic vitality.

Then, she carefully flipped her hands, and the spring immediately picked up speed and rushed towards the inside of her heart.

The heart of the sacred tree is bathed in abundant natural energy, becoming more rhythmic and seemingly stronger.

When the two springs had fully entered his heart, Cocott breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously opened his eyes.

"Is it done?"

Victor stood aside, looked at Kocot with a relieved look, and said softly.

"Well, almost."

Kokot nodded, his expression still serious.

The inside of the sacred tree began to tremble, and countless green branches stretched out from the surrounding wooden walls, forming green fruits one after another.

In the next second, natural energy flows rapidly on the branches, and the fruit rapidly expands, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the fruit stopped growing completely, it revealed a hint of pink, and the emerald green shell of the whole fruit appeared crisp and translucent.

Cocott looked at the ripe fruits, and suddenly seemed to sense something, and froze in place.

She jerked her head back, looked at Victor with wide eyes, and asked in a loud voice:

"Victor!"

"You brought me here just so that I could give you a baby!?"

However, Victor put his hands in his pockets and looked indifferent:

"Don't be too misleading."

He stretched out his hand and hooked it with his index finger, and countless branches swayed under the heart of the sacred tree with his movements.

Emerald green fruits, falling at the same time.

The transparent emerald husk was shattered by gravity, and the pink body of the newborn elf was exposed to the air.

Their eyes were blank and their movements were slow.

The elves were manipulated by Victor like dolls and walked towards Kocot.

Kocot looked at the walking dead elves in front of him, and his mind was full of doubts.

She could see that the elves had no thoughts.

They are like puppets, unconscious, and they are completely incapable of doing anything without being commanded.

A question suddenly flashed through Cocott's mind:

What is the use of these spirits, who have no ability to think or act?

"Merry."

Victor stood beside her and called out faintly.

As if summoned, a branch under the sacred tree began to tremble, and Merry Diem's white spirit emerged from the hanging dewdrops.

It circled twice in the air, leisurely picking at the elf's body.

Then, its eyes glowed brightly, locking onto a body.

Then, it gently falls to the ground.

The fluid, liquid body began to rise, and the liquid quickly transformed into the form of the elf on its surface.

The elf's limbs shook, he straightened up, his eyes focused, and instantly became a gentleman.

After doing all this, she gracefully put one hand on her chest and bowed deeply to Victor:

"Please instruct, sir."

Cocott's eyes widened as he stared at Merry Diem, who had somehow emerged from the branches.

This, what kind of creature is this?

Kocot was very confused, but she clearly felt that the white spirit in front of her was definitely not an elf.

Even though it had taken on the form of an elf, Kocot was an elf himself and was easily recognizable.

At this time, Victor looked at Merry Diem and spoke.

"As you can see."

He waved his big hand, and the dense branches of the sacred tree slowly parted.

The myriad of human and subhuman bodies that were made before hung from the branches, connected to the sacred tree by a bond.

They hung quietly in mid-air, without any reaction.

Cocott stared at the bodies in a daze, feeling dizzy.

However, when she stared at the bodies, she could feel the same temperament as the elves in humans and subhumans,

These bodies have no thoughts, not even a face.

Suddenly, Kokote rubbed his eyes.

Wait a minute, is it a delusion?

She just seemed to have seen a cat lady who looked exactly like Victor's sister?

However, the subhumans mingled in the crowd, making it even more difficult for Kokot to identify.

Victor flicked his wrist, and the doll-like bodies fell completely.

He continued to stare at the sluggish bodies and said, "Control them, give them 'movement'. ”

"Of course, these four can't."

Victor reached out his other hand and nodded in mid-air, allowing four of the subhumans to return to their original positions.

It seems to be his most precious collection.

Kocote really saw it clearly this time.

Among them is not only Victor's sister,

There are also three other subhumans with facial features, who are obviously people Victor knows!

Cocott froze in place, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.

However, Merry Dim was unimpressed by all this.

She leaned back slightly, and with a gesture as delicate as a carving knife, she sliced open the belly of her body, and took out a mirror from it that looked like a snowflake, encompassing the whole picture of each puppet.

The humans and subhumans who had lost their facial features raised their heads silently, as if activated by an electric current, but their blank faces remained unchanged.

Cocott captures this subtle change,

Those bodies are still not endowed with any consciousness, but are merely puppets that have been manipulated by external forces and have no self-consciousness.

However, unlike before, these puppets seem to be real people, and their actions are more and more flexible, as if they have been given life.

Victor looked at Merry Diem calmly, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone:

"You should know what your job is."

Merry Dim nodded and bowed to Victor again.

Behind her, the blank-faced puppets knelt down on one knee, imitating Merry Diem.

"Of course."

"Follow your wishes."

Victor nodded, and turned to look at Kocote.

Kokot looked confused, and until now she didn't understand what Victor was going to do.

"Remember the previous copy, Cocott?"

Kokot was stunned for a moment, and when he heard Victor say this, Kokot's heart shook violently.

Memories of what had been painful began to come back in her mind.

One man, one night, one hands, one miracle.

Corcote thought that that night, she was on her own, opening up nearly twenty different spaces.

Those barren alien spaces were like the loneliness in her heart, so empty that no one cared about them.

The only chance of life is that she has planted flowers and green grass in every corner of the space.

She was so tired that she collapsed to the ground, like an exhausted little fish, and the clouds carried her with difficulty, but she slipped too much because of sleepiness, and her head hit the ground, and she swelled up with a bulging bag.

I could only smile wryly, climb the back of the clouds with difficulty, and heal myself alone.

It was as if she had never been so tired, and her whole body and mind seemed to be wrung dry.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and Cocott's body shook involuntarily.

She suddenly realized, is this what Victor is referring to when he talks about overtime?

As if seeing through Cocott's thoughts, Victor looked at her indifferently and said in a firm tone:

"Create more space like you did before."

"Meredim will assist you."

After Victor finished speaking, Merry Tim smiled very politely at Kocot.

Cocott's whole person was as desperate as if he had been struck by lightning after being petrified, and his whole person froze in place, his eyes widened.

Then, Victor's voice rang out:

"But don't be careful."

This sentence was addressed to Merry Diem.

The moment the words fell, white thunder flashed over the heart of the Yard Divine Tree, and a vicious storm raged throughout the space.

In the midst of the storm, the deep blue dragon gradually emerged under the combined effect of magic and natural energy, flesh and bones were reshaped, and the dragon carried the power of the storm to levitate in mid-air.

Its abyssal pupils stared directly at Merry Diem, so overwhelming that it was impossible to look at it directly.

Feeling the horror of oppression, Merry Diem narrowed her eyes and met the dragon's eyes.

However, Kokot was even more confused.

, Storm Dragon?

She knew it all too well.

When she first met Victor, the two of them witnessed the magnificence of the beast together.

Then...... Or did Victor just arrive at Magic Canyon......

After that, it was a bit bloody.

Kocot shook his head hurriedly and stopped remembering.

But how did the Storm Dragon King enter the Yad Divine Tree and merge with the heart of the Divine Tree?

What the hell is going on?

Kocote's eyes were full of question marks.

What the hell did Victor do behind her back?

"And you, Cocott."

Victor turned his head to look at her and admonished:

"Don't be lazy."

"Yes!"

When Corcot heard this, he quickly sat up.

She didn't want Victor to be upset one day and merge her with some strange thing.

At least she's not lazy when she's not lazy.

After Victor finished explaining everything, a gust of wind suddenly swept up in the entire Divine Tree space.

The clouds swept by, obscuring the entire space.

By the time the white smoke cleared, Victor had already disappeared without a trace.

When Merry Dim saw Victor leave, he turned his head and looked at Kocot with a smile.

In her eyes, it seemed that a blue soul fire was burning, gradually rising.

"Looks like we're colleagues now."

"Please take care of me, Your Majesty."

Cocott looked at Merry Dim and felt a chill.

"Colleague? I don't want to be a colleague with something like you that can't even identify your gender. ”

"But that's just the way it is."

Merry Tim chuckled, and then a stream of flesh rolled up from behind her like a tentacle, engulfing her completely.

The next moment, Merry Diem had a different look.

He was dressed in a black suit, tall and tall, wearing a pair of white gloves, and holding an ebony cane in his hand, looking very gentlemanly.

He took off his top hat and bowed to Cocott.

Corcot looked up at the top of his head, only to see the head of a crow.

Well...... It's weird, but as long as it's not like an elf.

Kocote relaxed again and sat on the clouds with his legs crossed, keeping his distance from Merry Diem.

At this time, Meri Dim had already raised his head, looked at the huge heart of the Yard Divine Tree, and said:

"Hmm...... Mr. Victor said that my task was to arrange these 'masses' and design some plots. ”

"I don't quite understand what he wants, but ......"

There was a frenzied glint in his eyes, and he stretched out his arms and showed a look of intoxication:

"However, I am confident that I can do a good job as a director of this grand show."

Cocott shuddered, and hurriedly turned around and sighed.

How did she go to work with such a madman?

Life is not easy, life is not easy......

……

Gwen followed Hernie as she weaved her way through the mansion.

Leah says that Hernie has a way to find Victor, though she doesn't know why.

Gwen looked at Hernie in a wide robe, and an inexplicable feeling always welled up in her heart.

She wanted to open Hernie's robe with her own hands and take a look at Henie's body underneath the garment.

However, Gwen, who is a knight, is determined and does not take this idea as a real thing.

Hernie led Gwen and said:

"Miss Gwen, I've always had a question to ask."

Gwen was a little confused, tilting her head to look at Hernie who had stopped.

Seeing this, she stopped herself.

Hernie turned slowly, stared at Gwen earnestly, and asked:

"You...... Like Professor Victor? ”