The Puppeteer of Academy City

In the northwest corner of Rome, the capital of Italy, on the Fentigao Heights, there are high walls separating the city of Rome from the north, west, and south, while St. Peter's Square in the east is unimpeded from the city of Rome—it is the world-famous Fentigan City-State .

The headquarters of the Roman Orthodox Church, the largest religious organization in the world, is here.

Further east of St. Peter's Square, there is a very ordinary block. Even in a city known for its tourism industry, few tourists other than locals come here.

boom!

The calm street was broken by an explosion, and the soaring flames knocked off the roof of a shop deep in the street.

The two-hundred-year-old house suddenly changed beyond recognition.

But the fire was only fleeting, and soon went out.

There was silence on the street, and the surrounding residents didn't seem to have heard the loud noise just now, and no one went out of the house to check the situation.

The shop that was attacked was an old doll shop. Neighbors in the community only knew that the shop owner was a kind old lady who sold some dolls between toys, handicrafts and antiques. Only some children or collectors will visit this shop on weekdays.

But tonight, a bad guest came to the door.

The highest level of the Roman Orthodox Church, even above the Pope's secret institution - "God's Right Seat", three of them visited together!

The wind ahead, the water behind and the land to the left.

"Grandma, I have always kept my own place. Since I came to Rome, I have never hurt anyone, and I have never even left this community. I don't know where I offended you, the envoys?" There are three people in front of me.

"There is no need for any reason, your existence itself is a blasphemy against the Lord." Said the land on the left - a man with green hair and wearing a green robe. He lifted his robe, and a cloud of wheat flour scattered from it.

"Is it because of the old lady that I am an automatic puppet?"

The wind in front smashed her sledgehammer to the ground, and a small cross hung down from the tip of her tongue: "Because you are a Yanshi."

Rear Water also pulled out his weapon from the shadow—a five-meter-long steel rod in the shape of a medieval knight's spear.

"Stop talking nonsense, this is your last chance...struggle as hard as you can."

call!

The huge steel rod was like a straw in the hands of the sailor behind, and a gust of wind hung up and pointed at the nose of the old woman who was the owner.

"Well, don't let us down. This is the right seat of the three gods—in this world, there is probably no one worthy of us deploying such a large-scale force to deal with it?" Feng Qianfeng grinned, "In order to let You play better, I even turned off the 'Damn Spell'...Come on, let's see your domain!"

"I just hid here, old lady, because I didn't want to continue the meaningless battle." The shopkeeper's old lady sighed leisurely, "In the end, can't I hide?"

She bent down tremblingly, picked up a doll from the ground, and carefully dusted off the dust.

"They are all made of high-quality materials and workmanship, and they also fit the atmosphere of this ancient city... These are all my proud works." The shop owner, the old woman, sighed, "Obviously I don't want to step into the battlefield again..."

"Fangcunshan - Doll Store!"

Suddenly? The doll in the old woman's hand came alive.

Not just it? All the dolls in the store stood up, and many of them got bigger? Conjured weapons.

The interior space of the doll shop also looks like an inflated balloon? It inflates rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the three people on the Right Seat of God were pulled into the distance.

A team of dolls in the shape of the Swiss Guards came in a neat line? Formed in front of the shopkeeper's old lady.

Farther away, there are longbowmen, musketeers and other soldiers waiting in battle.

In mid-air? There are also several mythical and legendary monsters such as flying dragons and griffins hovering in the air.

What a pity? Everything is in the shape of dolls, the soldiers are basically half the height of a person, and the "giant dragon" in the sky is only the size of a large dog.

So although a scene of war is about to break out, it feels like an absurd fairy tale.

"That's it?" Front Wind sneered. "Do you really think you're playing a game?"

"The structure of this domain is not bad." The water behind looked around.

"It's nothing but appearances." The land on the left said disdainfully. "It's a waste of time. There is no need for us to take action with a guy of this level. Just find a bishop to purify him."

The shopkeeper's old lady looked solemn, and sighed secretly - she already knew that something bad was going to happen.

Although the "doll shop" is not a combat-specialized Fangcunshan, it is also a very difficult type for the enemy.

Among the rules - except for the old lady who owns the store herself? Everyone who enters the "doll shop" becomes a doll. Correspondingly, its strength will be greatly reduced.

And the dolls made by the old woman of the shop owner? Although they are ordinary dolls in normal times, but in the "doll shop"? They can have the strength and characteristics of automatic puppets.

One goes up and down the other, relying on the "doll shop"? The old woman who is the owner was once an invincible powerhouse.

But right now? The three people on the Right Seat of God are not affected by the "rules" at all? They haven't turned into dolls, and they can still display their strength 100%!

The wind in the front attacked first. She swung the sledgehammer and directly shot down the dragon in the air with a blunt air blow.

"Flour on top, dolls on bottom!"

The wheat flour in the left field becomes a guillotine, easily cutting through the doll.

The water in the back waved the steel stick, and it was like entering the land of no one, and opened the unparalleled mode in the doll army...

"For the queen!" The captain of the guards drew out his sword and led the last guards to charge.

"I'm tired of it." The wind in front said dumbfounded.

After all, she re-opened the "God's Wrath".

The charge of the last puppet soldiers came to an abrupt end, as if they suddenly lost their souls, turned back into dolls, and fell to the ground.

"The flour is on top, and the puppet is on the bottom."

The guillotine made of wheat flour swept across and cut off the legs of the shopkeeper's old woman.

"Yanshi, that's all." Zuo Fangzhi disdainfully said, "You are too cautious."

"This is a necessary intelligence gathering." Hou Zhishui said, "Before this, there was no record of a direct confrontation with Yanshi in the entire history of the church. So it's better to be careful."

"You are too cautious." Feng Qianfeng said, "Yanshi in the automatic puppet is not our opponent at all. After all, the information obtained by the few of us is not of reference value, right?"

"This is the safest way. We are about to start a war with Yanshi. There is no time and no need to sacrifice ordinary church members to investigate the information." Hou Zhishui explained, "Although I do not agree with this war."

While talking, a few dolls in the shape of doctors and nurses ran out from the corner, and quickly repaired the legs of the shopkeeper's old lady.

Just when the homework was about to be completed, the land on the left swung out the guillotine again, cutting off the dolls together.

The shopkeeper's old woman hugged the damaged doll with a face full of regret, regardless of her own injury.

Mercury-like liquid gurgles out from the wound~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yanshi's own powerful functions are also rapidly repairing its body.

But every time she was about to finish repairing, the guillotine condensed with wheat flour would fall down again.

As if playing a game, the land on the left tortured its prey again and again.

The suspected liquid in the wound gradually became scarce, and the old woman who was the owner became weaker and weaker.

When the guillotine cut down again, the steel rod of the water behind roared past, penetrated the guillotine, smashed it back into a pile of wheat flour, and finally fell on the old woman who was the shopkeeper.

"Enough is enough, killing the enemy is not the teaching of the Lord!" Rear Water said sharply, "After the information is collected, it can end here."

The body of the puppet was completely destroyed, and the "doll shop" collapsed.

Yanshi. Doll Master—death!

At the same time, almost all the automatic puppets received this message.

The next moment, the automatic puppets all over the world began to run wild.