Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

[transfer out succeeded]

[congratulations to the host for acquiring a new skill, puppet synthesis!]

Xia Ge turned her head sideways, and the dark purple pupil flashed a green light. A panel had jumped out in front of her, on which was written the introduction of the newly acquired skills.

[puppet synthesis · basic synthesis]

[usage: recite the skill name after the materials are gathered]

[proficiency: 0 / 1]

Xia Ge: "

So sometimes I have to admit that with the system, even salted fish will be as convenient as opening and hanging.

Gather all the materials into a pile, and Xia Ge silently read a sentence "puppet synthesis" in her heart.

The material in front of us has changed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

After her meditation, a crystal light slowly emerged from the air, wrapped the pile of materials into a ball bit by bit, and floated into the air bit by bit with the materials.

[Ding! Puppet synthesis · basic synthesis proficiency 1 / 1]

[Ding! Congratulations on refining the host into a class F glazed puppet!]

With the announcement of refining into a class F glass puppet, the light wrapped in materials burst open in mid air, and a small puppet the size of a palm and transparent all over fell on the table.

Xia GE's eyes brightened slightly. Before he came and was happy, he heard a rush knock on the door!

Outside the door, ye Ze's voice was extremely anxious, "Xia Wuyin!"

Xia GE's pupil suddenly shrinks, sweeps the little puppet on the table and puts it in his sleeve, "Ye Ze?"

[Ding! Level F puppet refined... Congratulations on the host's upgrade!]

[puppet apprentice → Puppet Master]

[get the title of string puppet]

"I heard that the demonized puppet attacked the foot of the mountain. Are you okay? Open the door! " Ye Ze's voice was anxious, "why do you still live here! Are the sickles on the roof those puppets? Aren't you afraid it will collapse in the middle of the night? "

"It's all right. It can't collapse." Xia GE's voice was casual, "I'm fine. The people from Jianfeng come quickly. Don't worry. Why did you come down the mountain in the middle of the night? "

"I just finished my evening class." Knowing that people were all right, ye Ze's voice slowed down slightly, "before midnight... Xia Wuyin, open the door and don't be in this room tonight."

Xia Ge looked sideways. There was a bronze mirror next to the window. Under the weak candle light, in the yellow orange fuzzy bronze mirror, the boy was lazy with green hair bands, the black hair was slightly disordered, and on his beautiful cheeks, a pair of dark purple eyes seemed like magic.

[evocative] state is maintained.

On this day, she can't see anyone.

"I can't drive." Xia GE's voice was lazy. He gently poked several holes in the window to let the bright moonlight through. Then he went to the bedside and took out a dagger from under the pillow. "This sickle is valuable. I have to watch it here today. If I leave, it's not good to wake up tomorrow and let someone drag it away."

Ye Ze: "

Ye Ze forbeared, "you live in my room first, and I'll go back to the mountain."

"No, no one will see it when you fall asleep." Xia Ge slightly tilted his lips and deliberately teased him, "when the people on the mountain came, I said I had been in the room. As a result, the sickle fell from the sky and knocked on the mountain for a huge amount of compensation and spiritual loss."

Ye Ze's face was half black. "If this room collapses today, the funeral expenses will be paid directly on the mountain."

Xia singer's dagger cut the sheet, tore out a piece of cloth, wrapped his eyes, and perfunctorily said: "ah, brother Ye is right. Brother Ye is so clever. At that time, the funeral expenses will be transferred to brother Ye. Thank you for your five years of kindness. "

Ye Ze: "

He doesn't want to accept the funeral expenses of this goods at all!!

Blindfolded, it was dark. Xia Ge heard his voice, "you'd better go back to the mountain. I'm tired when I go up and down the mountain every day. Just after the puppet attacked, your brother didn't lose half his hair. Don't worry."

Moonlight is like water.

Ye Ze pursed his lips, leaned silently in front of some old wooden doors, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and was speechless for a moment.

Xia Ge was wondering why he was dumb. Suddenly, he heard the boy's low voice outside the door ring again, "I heard... Today, a disciple with green hair belt didn't know which sect of Lingxi mountain. He tried his best to save people. As a result, he almost died under the sickle of the demonized puppet."

Xia Ge slightly raised her eyebrows. Oh, the news spread very fast.

"Xia Wuyin, I know it's you."

Ye Ze's voice was faint, "as soon as I heard it, I knew it was you."

Xia Ge pretended to be shocked: "elder martial brother ye, I can't imagine that I am such a courageous person in your eyes!"

... no one in Lingxi peak wears a green hair band except you!

Ye Ze's green veins jumped and endured, "do you know what bothers you most?"

Xia GE's voice was even more incredible. "Elder martial brother ye, are you bothering me?"

Ye Ze kicked open the door, "Xia Wuyin, can you not be so self righteous!!"

The dilapidated gate was mercilessly kicked open. I don't know whether it was angry or because he ran down the mountain in a hurry. The teenager who didn't even have time to change his Danfeng plain clothes breathed slightly and his face was slightly red,

Xia Ge squeezed the puppet in her hand. Under her sackcloth and wide sleeves, her palm exuded a cold sweat.

The lazy little boy with a green hair band put the pancake wrapped in oil paper on his chest in his left hand and held his wrist in his right hand. His eyes were very light, but inexplicably frightening.

He said, "hey... Boy."

It should have been ridiculous to be called a boy by a 12-year-old child, but li Liu couldn't say a retort.

Xia Ge said, "there... Is a child there. Do you see it?"

"Wow -"

The demonized puppet in a black cloak and a tusk mask stood in front of the crying child. A black cloak puppet held a sharp black sickle high against the crying child. The sickle blade flashed blood red against the setting sun——

Xia GE's eyes were sharp, like a sharp knife with an open blade. In a moment, li Liu, who stabbed, was speechless——

Is he questioning him? Why didn't he save the child?

"I know!" Li returned to his senses, his face flushed, "but -"

Before he finished his words, the strength holding his wrist had disappeared. The dark shadow in front of him flashed. With it, there was the little boy with green hair band holding pancakes!

"Qiang -"

The sound of Jinge's attack is loud to almost harsh!

[emergency warning! Strength is invincible! Please dodge in time!!]

[blue warning!! The host should act according to his ability and not be brave -]

Li Liu suddenly turned back. He stepped out, and his pupil suddenly shrunk to the size of the tip of a needle, "Hey --"

The boy... What a fast speed!

It was like stepping on something, but li Liu couldn't care what he stepped on. In his eyes, there was only the green haired boy with his right hand holding the child crying under the puppet sickle, his back to death, and his left hand holding the sickle blade towards the child's neck.

——Is he... Dead?!

A strong sense of shock came from the palm. The knife Qi on the sickle blade mercilessly scratched the edge of the palm. The slight pain came from the hand. The child in his arms seemed to have been stunned. His eyes were wide open and he even forgot to cry.

Li Liu on one side even forgot to breathe.

So sharp sickle, the boy just pinched it with his hand?

Of course not.

Xia Ge looked slightly sideways at the puppet behind him. The black pupils flashed cold streamer, and the palm against the sickle blade was padded with a dragon jade.

The dragon shaped jade pendant looks like jade. In fact, it is neither gold nor jade. It is invulnerable to weapons and water and fire.

The only weapon in this body.

In the air, the silence was audible when the needle fell.

The fine smell of blood filled the air.

[host, impulse is the devil.]

In my mind, there is a voice that the system is calm to some indifference, [you have to pay for your impulse.]

Xia Ge seemed not to hear the warning of the system. The light in her eyes softened. She put her right hand around the child's neck as if nothing had happened. "Hey, little girl, talk about it and close your eyes. Will you play a game with your little brother?"

The child is a five or six-year-old girl with two ball heads.

She was held in Xia GE's arms, her jaw leaned on Xia GE's shoulder, and looked at the tall demonized puppet behind her, like looking at an insurmountable mountain and natural moat. Her expression was caused by extreme fear, belonging to death, not to the despair of children. She couldn't hear what Xia Ge was talking about.

Xia Ge: "I'm really scared, this child."

System: "I think you should think about yourself."

Xia Ge: "little puppet is so clever. Little puppet is right."

System: "..."

It was getting dark. The demonized puppet didn't see blood and began to be anxious. He suddenly took back his sickle, held it high and cut it towards Xia Ge again!

As sharp as the wind!

Xia GE's eyes were cold and she couldn't take care of the slight pain in her hands. She rolled on the spot with the little girl in her arms. The sickle blade rubbed her ears, cut off several hair, stepped on the ground on her side, and the ghost disappeared in an instant. In an instant, several virtual shadows flashed through the boy's Avatar. The demonized puppet couldn't catch it. She waved the sickle slightly. Xia Ge thought she could escape from life in this way, Who knows the sound of "bang"——

Xia Ge hit another demonized puppet!

On Su Shuang's feeling when the body hit the puppet with iron pimples.

It's like an egg hitting a stone——

The puppet is so fast that it is even three points faster than the ghost!

[let you die, this is a C-level puppet!]

Xia Ge looked at Venus and couldn't hear the sound of system anxiety. At the moment she was bounced away, she instinctively protected the child in her arms——

In the lightning flint room, Xia Ge raised her eyes and looked at the puppet she hit!

The mask of green face and tusks was hollowed out in the place of eyes, a pair of blue flames were flickering, so they stared at her, and the black sickle in their hands was held high against her in a moment.

Xia GE's pupil is slightly enlarged.

——She can save the child unharmed.

At the expense of... Revealing your identity.

——Rats cross the street and everyone yells.

——Starve, avoid hunting, and live in the streets.

——Displaced and homeless.

The sickle with a sharp sickle wind is approaching!

There's no time——

Everything comes at a price.

But the word "give up halfway" has never been written in her summer song dictionary!

Only do not work hard, but once done, she must have the best results!!!

"Hey... Look, little girl, my little brother will do a trick for you..."

Watching the battle, li Liu subconsciously closed his eyes, his legs were shaking, and couldn't bear to look directly at the tragedy that would happen below——

Why is Jianfeng's rescue so slow?!

There were villagers shouting around——

"Help is coming - come on -"

"Why is there only one person..."

"It's Lord Chu!"

Help? But... It's too late——

Xia GE's pure black pupils turned dark purple in an instant!

Puppet's secret skill - [evocative]

In the eyes of green faced fangs, the blue soul fire looked at the boy's dark purple eyes for a second, and the sickle waved in his hand suddenly gave a meal——

"Qiang -"

Between the electric light and flint, the blue and white cloak waved a beautiful radian in front of her eyes, blocking the dark blue flame gradually dyed purple in the eyes of the demonized puppet. The light blue hair band floated out a color similar to blood under the last afterglow of the sunset. The black haired girl's long sword with one hand against the black sickle blade, clang and clang, and sparks everywhere!

The sword is like autumn water, and the pupil is like Jianbo.

In front of Xia Ge, there were only short sleeved strong clothes with blue and white, and a blue and white cloak symbolizing the identity of the sword blade.