Man is in the moon, the dead apostle starts

"He actually invited us to watch a drama, he is really a guy with a sense of elegance."

In front of the small theater in Shikatori Town, Mikael and his team looked at the dark building under the night sky. This is a newly built building in Shikatori Town to develop tourism, but it has not been used a few times since it was built. The so-called Drama has no market here at all.

Old people don't like those foreign cultures very much, while young people prefer to spend their money in movie theaters. After all, trendy culture is more attractive to young people, and no one likes those old things.

"Not so wonderful."

Canozaki Chengzi pushed down her glasses and stared intently at the theater in front of her. Unlike others, what she saw was something deeper.

Although it is very close, the theater in front of her has completely turned into a different world, independent of the world. As far as she knows, the only magic that is the closest to magic [Inherent Barrier] can do this. .

Guys who can use [Inherent Barrier], whether they are magicians or other alien existences, are not easy to deal with.

Fortunately, Mikael is here...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking in Mikael's direction. The sky fell and there was a tall person standing on top of it. Obviously, the tallest person in this group was not her.

.........

"Should we go in? It always looks bad."

Zhidu murmured, subconsciously holding the short knife, although she didn't know such things as inherent barriers, but the instinct of her body told her that the building in front of her was very dangerous.

"Why not?"

Mikael turned around, shook the bill in his hand,

"Free dramas are hard to come by. It would be a pity to miss them."

Without much hesitation, they still decided to enter the theater. As they entered, a dense white mist rose and filled the building, enveloping them.

When the fog cleared, the scene in front of me changed drastically.

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"Well……"

Cang Qi Chengzi rubbed her eyes, the desk lamp on the table was still on, and the outside eyes had spilled on her face through the window, casting a layer of soft orange light on her face.

"what--"

She yawned, and then stretched her waist greatly. The muscles that were stiff from sitting all night were relieved, and she subconsciously let out a comfortable hum.

A small part of the magic book on the table was soaked with saliva, Aoqi Chengzi hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped it carefully, but she didn't expect that she fell asleep like this last night, it was really a sin.

After simply washing up, looking at the young girl in the mirror, Aoqi Chengzi couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if she had forgotten something, but what exactly did she forget?

After thinking hard for a long time, she subconsciously wanted to adjust her glasses, only to realize that she was empty.

[It turned out that he didn't wear glasses, no wonder the world in front of him is so blurry. 】

Complaining about her carelessness in her heart, Aozaki Chengzi returned to her room and found her glasses on the table.

It was a pair of orange half-rim glasses. Although it was not the most expensive thing, it was a gift from her grandfather, and it could not be measured by money and other vulgar things.

Although I have natural magic eyes, I still can't avoid the problems caused by excessive eye use. After my grandfather knew about it, he made a pair of glasses for himself, and magic to protect the eyes was applied on them.

But even so, she still doesn't regret her efforts. As an heir to magic, she thinks it's necessary for her to do so.

Unlike the magic passed down by other magician families, what the Aozaki family passed down was real magic, that is, real miracles.

But when I think of magic, why do I have complicated feelings in my heart, making me love and hate intertwined.

Sitting in front of her desk, Canozaki Chengzi felt that something was wrong with her today, and she became a lot more sentimental, obviously she was not that kind of person before.

Thinking in her heart, her eyes swept across her room, and finally landed on the doll placed in the corner.

——It was a rough anthropomorphic puppet. There was nothing amazing about the material or the connection of magic power. Rune text.

[The incomplete runes that don't even have the base...]

She subconsciously thought that this puppet is the fruit of Aozaki Orange's day and night in recent days. She has made small innovations in traditional puppet techniques, such as incorporating the incomplete rune system into it. , to improve the relative attributes of the puppet.

Although she is not comparable to experienced puppeteers in every aspect, but as a self-taught puppet maker who has just learned how to make dolls for less than a week, such achievements have made countless puppeteers feel ashamed.

Originally, I was quite satisfied with this, but today I suddenly felt that this doll was full of loopholes, it was simply a collection of rubbish, and so many materials were wasted for nothing.

She sighed softly, then searched out the tools used to make dolls, no longer thinking about the inexplicable thoughts that emerged in her mind, but devoted herself wholeheartedly to the modification of the dolls,

Time passed by so quickly, and most of the day passed quickly.

"call--"

Aoqi Chengzi wiped the sweat off his face with his hand, and let out a long breath looking at the completely different puppet in front of him.

Modifying the doll is actually very easy technically, but the materials are somewhat unsatisfactory and cannot carry Rune's magic base, so it took so long to make adjustments and did the best within the limited materials.

[If Mikael is here, we can get enough funds from him, at least making a few high-level puppets is not a problem. 】

Inexplicable thoughts came to mind again, Aozaki orange shook his head, as if he wanted to expel these thoughts from his brain.

But who is Mikael?It sounds like a foreigner's name, and I seem to have never seen people from other countries, which is really inexplicable.

I don't know if it's because of the name, Cang Qi Chengzi's eyes flickered for a moment, as if the light and shadow of some lost lake flashed, but when she regained consciousness, those lights and shadows never appeared again, as if they were I was dazzled for a while.

She fell into deep thought, this situation is definitely not right today, whether it is in the human world or the magic world, seeing things that other people can't see, hearing voices that ordinary people can't hear, and inexplicable thoughts appearing in her mind is definitely not normal matter.

It is very likely that I have been cursed, maybe I should go to my grandfather to ask.

Just when Aoqi Chengzi was about to go out to find his grandfather, there was a clear and rhythmic knock on the door.