Naughty Loli in Doll

The result was retribution.

"What a scumbag."

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In the palace of the Rainbow Wing King, Qiyana on the throne looked down in confusion.

Futaba, who was so respectful and didn't dare to look up, also didn't dare to look at Xia Ye because of her aura, Aisha who was unconscious, and... Mir, who had her feet hanging in the air?

Kiyana has never seen Mir's puppet body, but she can feel that there is something she has imposed on the other person, which means that the child grew up overnight?And is it a dragon? ? ?

Kiyana looked up at the sky, she believed that Irene didn't do anything wrong to her, even if she didn't believe it, Irene couldn't hide it from her if she really did something wrong to her.

So……

Erin, when did you give birth to a cub without telling me, and lied to me that you picked it up?

Speaking of which, when you grow up, why do you feel that you are not as good-looking as before?Although it is also very beautiful...

Kiyana stood up from the throne, walked down slowly, and touched Mir's head. Mir, whose feet were hanging in the air, was already as tall as her. Kiyana asked tangledly:

"Mir, do you remember whose belly you came out of?"

"???"

End of this chapter

In Ur City Hospital, Karousak and Wells stood in front of a ward.

"This is it." Wells said to the other two.

Inside the ward are people who have been in contact with Mir... I hope she can know something.

As for Carlo, who was diagnosed with cancer... he himself said that it doesn't matter at all, and that he can freeze it directly with just using his ability, which is not a problem.

Of course, they didn't come empty-handed, it would be impolite to see a patient come empty-handed...

Wells waved to the side, motioning for Sac to take out the things.

Sark produced a wreath.

"..."

Wells looked at him expressionlessly: "Where are the condolences?"

"That's it." Sac looked at her suspiciously: "Isn't it normal to send flowers to female patients?"

Zac - Ability: Send a wreath to the opponent to humiliate the opponent.

Wells took Sac's wreath and threw it through the window, as if she heard screams from downstairs.

"Ah! What are you doing? This one is very expensive!" Sac leaned on the window frantically, looking at the wreath below and the people who were hit.

Wells ignored him, but walked over and knocked on the door.

There is no response inside.

"Who are you?" Tasha stood up from the chair next to her and looked at them warily.

Her mother didn't have any friends who would come to see her. Could it be that she was someone who came to hunt and kill her?

Tasha's face turned pale with fright.

A hand was placed on her head, ruffling her hair.

This is Owen's hand.

Wells looked at Tasha.

Hmm... This child has also been in contact with Mir, and seems to have been in contact with more, but she seems to be a little wary of herself and others.

Wells smiled at Tasha. She was very confident in her appearance. This kind of smile would definitely make children, such as Mir, relax a lot.

When Mir is making trouble, as long as she smiles, Mir will be healed because of this beautiful smile, deeply realize how big a mistake he has made, and humbly apologize.

As a result, Tasha was so frightened by her smile that she almost sat on the ground.

Although this big sister is very beautiful, she always feels that this smile is scary.

Wells didn't have this self-awareness, she could sense that this kid had also come into contact with Mill, or even touched him.

"We are Mir's friends, little sister, have you seen him? He's just a... very beautiful big sister."

Hearing this sentence, Carlo and Sac covered their mouths and suppressed laughter.

"big sister……"

Tasha froze for a moment: "Is brother Mir really a girl?"

"Pfft hahahahaha!"

Sack and Carlo smiled like trained police officers.

"Yes, yes. We are his friends."

Then Tasha's expression became more vigilant: "Impossible! How could Brother Mir have friends with a personality like that?"

What the little girl said made sense, but they were speechless.

and……

Tasha narrowed her eyes. She had just seen this big brother who looked like a good guy take out a wreath, and then the big sister threw it down.

So suspicious!The teacher said, you can't trust suspicious strangers!

Wells tilted her head, she noticed that the little girl was called "Brother Mir", and she seemed to have a good relationship with Mir.

"Little sister, your 'Brother Mir' is missing now, because the traces of magic power at the scene are too messy, so the last person I can find who has contacted him is you, you can tell me..."

Before she finished speaking, a nurse came over with a syringe and waved to them: "Don't get in the way, the patients inside need injections now."

"Injection?" Owen looked at her suspiciously, "Didn't an old lady go in for an injection just now?"

The nurse frowned: "There are no old ladies in the staff of our hospital. I have worked here for more than 200 years, and I have never seen an old lady."

Now, everyone noticed something was wrong.

Carlo reached out and grabbed the doorknob without turning it.

"The door is locked."

But the doors of the wards in this hospital are not locked.

"Open it." Wells said.

Then she and Sacra pulled the rest back.

Carlo put his hand on the door, and the door was frosted at a speed visible to the naked eye.Then he kicked the door into pieces.

They ran into the ward, but the only thing that was moving was a TV that was not turned off.

No one was present, and the window was broken with a big hole.

"The windows of the hospital... should have defensive magic." The nurse looked at all this with wide eyes.

The patient she was in charge of was missing, and it was a financial loss for her.

Wells walked over and put her hand on the broken window.

"The old lady you mentioned, when did she come here?"

"Just a short while before you came." Owen replied.

Wells nodded and closed her eyes to sense it.

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The edge of the city of Ur, where there is no destruction.

An old lady stood on the top floor of an abandoned high-rise quietly looking at the ruins below, where many volunteers and police were helping people who were crushed under the ruins.

"Are you still too impatient..."

The ceremony given to her by the sorcerer is more about making herself beautiful than gaining power, but one of the requirements is that the ceremony preparation location must be within 20 meters of the place where the sacrifices often appear.

Hmm... A year ago, her ceremonies were usually held at the other party's shop or home, or in an alley nearby.

Right now, this woman's home has been turned into ruins, and there are still many volunteers here to save lives. There must be no way to complete the ceremony openly.

It’s not practical to go to her shop. There are quite a lot of people on the street at this time, and there are too many things she can’t do without the key given by the magician. She can’t open the door in front of a group of people. Demolished.

Angela opened the sack beside her with her wrinkled hands, revealing a beautiful but messy face.

She is still alive, because people are the most beautiful only when they are alive.

Counting the time, the fact that there is no one in the ward should have been discovered... If there is another magician, it will even be tracked down soon.

Giving up the sacrifice and leaving here is the best choice, but she doesn't want to give up!How rare is the beauty of this labor!

Angela's expression became crazy, and the inverted cross necklace on her neck made her feel as if the master magician was always by her side, no matter what she could do.

The magician is busy with important things, so he cannot be disturbed.

"boom!"

The door behind her was kicked open, and Weiers ran in with three old hooligans holding steel pipes.

Angela turned her head in panic, she never thought that someone would chase after her so quickly.

She quickly covered the sack and said in panic, "Who are you? Why did you break into my house?"

Wells, however, did not buy her account.

"Excuse me, can you return the lady you kidnapped?" Wells squinted her eyes and looked at the old lady in front of her. Her voice was so crisp that it made people feel weak after hearing it, but Angela felt It was as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Scary, dangerous, beautiful.

That's right, in the face of ordinary people like her who go astray, the magician can find her traces in an instant, and it doesn't take any effort to deal with her.

Angela took a step back, unconsciously placing her hand on the cross around her neck.

She doesn't know what the gentleman magician gave her is useful, but she believes in the gentleman magician, even if it hurts her, she will admit it, because in her heart two things are most important—the gentleman magician Adult, beautiful.

The inverted cross shone brightly, and several thorn-like thorns suddenly appeared on it, piercing Angela's hand, and blood flowed out.