Original God, looking for the heart

——A few days later——

Sitting by the untouched river was a purple-haired boy wearing a bamboo hat. The young man had delicate features, but he just looked at the river without saying a word.

A leaf falls,

Ripples layer by layer——

Falling leaves, rootless plants... ripples disturb the purity of the river water, and also disturb the doll's thoughts.

The moment he fell from the main plane, the weightless feeling of powerlessness made him as desperate as when he was abandoned by Balzeb in the Scenery Officer. Hundreds of years of hard work came to nothing and turned out to be nothing more than an empty dream.

It's funny to say that. At the beginning, I was so disdainful of Balzebul's eternity, but now his existence is not even comparable to vanity.

However, only at this time can he calm down and look back at the footprints he left -

He is too crazy in his pursuit of "value".

"You are here." Nasida appeared here and greeted the skirmishers.

"Lord Little Lucky Grass King, why did you come to see me as a prisoner?"

……

——Xumi, Teaching Order——

After the skirmishers recovered from their injuries, Mo Bei would occasionally come to the library of the Teaching Order. The place with the largest collection of books is also a country that advocates wisdom. Mo Bei concluded that there must be a way to concentrate here!

After searching for a long time, Mo Bei never saw any titles related to "heart" except books related to psychology.

As a last resort, he found a person who was reading a book: "Excuse me. Is there any book on mind-building here?"

"The Apostolic Council prohibits any matters related to human experimentation. The disciplinary officials will expel scholars who violate the rules." The man finally took his eyes away from the book, "If you have such thoughts, you should put it away early."

"Uh... um..." Mo Bei was stared at, but he didn't know how to explain. He ended the topic hastily and hurriedly left the Order House.

"Boy, I think of a place——"

——Inazuma, Narukami Taisha Shrine——

The sacred cherry tree is always in bloom.

Mo Bei clearly remembered that he was teased by a fox the last time he came here. But this time, he had to face the Palace Secretary.

"Little guy, what brought you here?" Yae Shenzi suddenly appeared beside Mo Bei with a smile.

Mo Bei was excited and took a step forward: "When did you!..."

"Oh, it's just a coincidence~"

In terms of small abacus, Mo Bei knew that he would definitely not be as good as the Son of God: "I would like to ask if there is any way to create a mind here."

"Haha~ Is it because of that doll?" The fox's eyes had already seen through Mo Bei, "If that's the case, why don't you ask the creator?"

"God of Thunder?" Mo Bei felt a little timid when he thought of that majestic woman. But if it's for skirmishers...tsk, at worst, all the three-color dumplings in Daozuma City will be included!

——Inazuma, Castle Tower——

The general is sitting upright in a high position. Even when he saw this "old friend" Mo Bei, he didn't react much.

"Shadow, come out quickly. I have a friend visiting today."

There was no movement.

"He brought a lot of three-color dumplings."

The triple pattern flashed and dragged Mo Bei into Yixin Pure Land.

——The rice wife, devoted to the pure land——

Lei Yingying, who was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, opened his eyes. The pressure of the gods made Mo Bei's breathing slow down.

"It was you, the one who defeated the general." This young man from Taolisha left a particularly deep impression on Ying, "I came here for something important."

Mo Bei bluntly said that he wanted to obtain the technology related to puppets.

Ying guessed it right away: "Or for him?"

"He needs to get a heart."

Mo Bei looked into Shang Ying's eyes and repeated again: "He needs a heart."

"...Consider me making up for him." Ying thought of his original creation. Because of God's "heart", he really had no intention of creating a heart for a human doll. At first, the doll was nothing more than a tool for her.

A scroll appeared out of thin air in her palm: "This is the technology I obtained in Kanria. Creating a 'heart' is not a simple matter."

After getting the scroll, Mo Bei also showed his sincerity - a whole basket of three-color dumplings.

Lei Movie felt that he was not at a loss.

——Xumi, Xumi City——

Mo Bei considered that Ning Xin needed a large enough venue, so he purchased a property a few days ago and told Little Lucky Grass King the address.

Open the scroll, which shows the steps for making a puppet. There are seventy-seven or eighty-eight materials listed all over the back, except for the materials for making the heart.

Don’t you deserve to own a doll? How can it be? !

Mo Bei searched for a long time before he found the raw material at the heart of the doll's structural diagram. There are very few materials, so they are listed in the assembly part——

carrier, and soul.

"Boy, no!" Zhu Yue was shocked when he saw the soul. The dragon's warning sound echoed in the space.

Chaos is still in a deep sleep state because of the incident in the ice cave.

"I won't take someone else's soul."

"I don't care! I just want your soul to be intact!"

"It doesn't take much soul, I can handle it."

"Boy, you don't know anything at all!"

"But there is someone who needs it more than me - my Asan, he has never been a doll!!"

"Boy...!"

"Zhu Yue, help me send a message to Ah San, saying that I have some things to do here recently, and tonight - I'm afraid I have to force him to sleep on his own for a few days."

"Boy, you treat me as..."

"I'm sorry. But this time, please forgive me for being willful."

Zhu Yue thought of something and sighed, "It's still the same as before."

The candle dragon exhaled a trace of red breath and floated into the air.

"Can you help me protect the formation later?"

Zhulong said nothing, lowered his eyes and rested.

"Just assume you agree."

--at the same time--

The sound transmission drifted to the skirmisher's side, and he heard Mo Bei's message.

Aren't you here these days? It just so happened that he could take this opportunity to take a certain yellow-haired traveler to the World Tree.

Turning around, he faced Nasida:

"I agree to your request."

……