Naughty Loli in Doll

"Although there was some unpleasantness in the middle, I didn't hinder them from doing anything. All of this is only in accordance with the will of the gods, but..."

"Very polite? Are you sure?" Mir looked skeptical.

The saint walked up to Mir and stared into Mir's eyes: "However, those people stole the sacred objects of the Holy Land when they left. Do you know them?"

"No, I don't know." This sentence is decisive.

The saint nodded and picked up the Time Needle.

After stroking the hour hand through the glove again, I suddenly felt that it was stolen as if it still stayed in yesterday.

After that, angrily, she directly used the power of the Holy Land to locate the direction of the Time Needle and borrowed a magical item to issue a curse. Due to the characteristics of the magical item, the curse was random, so she didn't know what kind of curse it was.

However, the Holy Land, which itself belongs to the category of "magical items", has added a personality, and the power of this curse must not be small.It can be seen from the fact that the "Handle of Time" has transferred to the "master", that group of people must have encountered an accident.

This is all retribution.

"But, but..." Chloe opened her mouth to say something.

The holy relic was stolen?What is there in the holy place?Is it a fake?But the holy objects I saw in the Holy Land last year didn't look like this, and the sacred aura didn't look like a fake at all.

wrong.

Chloe recalled the appearance of the holy object, and seemed to understand something.

Mir pouted dissatisfiedly: "But this thing is mine once it's in my hands."

"You still dare to bargain with the saint?" Chloe stretched out her finger and tapped Mir's forehead in disbelief, "My silly boy, do you know what you are doing?"

"As a reward for helping to retrieve the holy object, you can make a wish." The saint looked at Mir and said.

This is obviously because she is deliberately biased towards Mir, because she can completely ignore Mir. After all, the holy relic belongs to the Holy Land, and if she can, she can directly give Mir'an the crime of "stealing the holy relic".

"I want money."

To be honest, Mir doesn't particularly like the Needle of Time, because it's too cumbersome, it can't be used as a sword, and it's too troublesome to carry.

"It's too vulgar, change it." How can the value of a sacred object be measured by money?

"Let me go home."

"...how much do you want?"

The saint pulled out a pile of gold from under the table.

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In a certain dark tunnel, Anastasia, transformed into a dragon, was resisting the triple curse. Fortunately, the curse had weakened as the tunnel collapsed, so she didn't have any difficulty resisting it.

I'm really looking forward... looking forward to the day when I see Lily again.

She had never dared to ask Mill the question she cared most about before, and that was "Has your grandma remarried?".

But there should be no remarriage, otherwise Xiao Mier should have a concept of "grandfather" in her heart, even if Lily did remarry, she would not blame Lili at all, she should be blamed...

But Lily is really going to remarry, no matter how dirty she is, she will send that woman (man) to hell.

As she thought about it, a dark aura of extinction gradually appeared on Anastasia's body.

However, is the saint still alive?She should still be alive, she is an angel after all, and nothing can threaten her existence.

Well, even if the granddaughters can't find the saint, it doesn't matter, let's have fun there, I can still afford to wait for a mere year...

Um?When she thought of the saint, it seemed that she had forgotten something.

How did the needle of time come about?It seems that the companions insisted on bringing some souvenirs back home, and were displeased with the attitude of the saint...

"..."

By the way, Mir went with the needle of time.

Mom!She won't accidentally cheat her granddaughter again.

Anastasia's dark dragon face instantly faded.

Hurry up and feel that the granddaughter is not in danger...very good.

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A small village on the edge of Thame City.

Quiet, eerily quiet.Fear, fear everywhere - that's what's going on in this village right now.

Standing held a book and spoke to a little squirrel tied to a tree:

"Everything is drawn by fate, and this thread from fate can be cut off, and the scissors that cut it are death."

"Death brings fear, and fear brings death. This is the nature of our Lord."

"My Lord turned death into a drunkard, and made fear into a lone wolf, wandering in the world, they..."

The squirrel looked at the terrifying erect ape in front of him in horror.

After finishing speaking, Standing showed a benevolent smile: "Now you are also a believer in our Lord."

After speaking, he broke the little squirrel's neck.

The little squirrel was not even given a choice, but was made a believer.

Standing turned to look at the village. The people in the village remained motionless in fear, as if they were dead or immortal.

Around them, indescribable words echoed.

"Run! It's coming!"

"This thing is alive! God, help me!"

"It hasn't gone yet!"

"What's behind me? Tell me, please, Sam!"

"..."

These are the last words spoken by the villagers before they died, and they have only one thing in common-fear and despair.

"Art! This is art!" This sentence came from the gentleman. At this time, he knelt on the ground like a madman and sobbed emotionally, his body cracked from time to time.

Standing looked up at the sky: "Whose shrine...is the holy place? It must be investigated carefully, and it is what humble believers should do to lay the groundwork for our Lord's recovery."

He drew a symbol on his chest, and the ground squirmed, gradually becoming a clay sculpture, and finally automatically painted with color, becoming two lifelike creatures——

Drunkard, lone wolf.

This is his incarnation made with reference to the god of death.

Legend has it that every ancient god has a corresponding incarnation in the mortal world, sometimes it is a living thing, sometimes it is just a simple object.

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Right above the Holy Land behind the Temple of Time, the Saintess knelt in front of the only item on it.

She didn't know the meaning of her actions, habit?Or are you worshiping something that you don't even believe in?

Maybe she worshiped only her ex.

But she is really happy, happy to return the sacred object, even if it returns so ordinary.

The saint looked up at the "sacred object" - a clock, a huge clock!

It has a brass appearance, twelve Arabic numerals surround it, and the whole is surrounded by many mechanical gears.

She carefully removed the hour hand of the clock with gloved hands, because only this hour hand in the entire holy relic was a fake.

Afterwards, the "Hand of Time" automatically floated up and installed on it, forming a part of the clock—the hour hand.

However, the three hands of this huge clock still do not move, as before.

End of this chapter

At the main entrance of the Temple of Time, a boy in a yellow robe quickly entered here. He was the same boy who perfectly popularized Belina's "greatness" to the newcomers in the corridor yesterday.

A slender arm lay in front of him: "Stop!"

This is Bellina's arm.

The boy looked at her suspiciously.

Bellina pointed at his leg: "You actually walked out of the Time Hall with your right foot today? You're done, pack up and leave."

After speaking, she left without looking back.

"???"

Xia Ye witnessed the complete status quo of this abuse of power.

"That...Miss Xia Ye?" Camilla waved her hand in front of Xia Ye, "Are you worried about your sister?"

Well, Xia Ye was really worried about Mir in his heart, worried about whether that unreliable "saint" would transfer the punishment of being a cook for a week to Mir.

"The way to lift the curse... Is there anything else?" Xia Ye asked.

Just now she asked the girl next to her if there was any other way to break the curse, but the girl said a lot of unreliable folk remedies, such as giraffe shoelaces.

Do shoes in this world have laces?

"Miss Xia Ye, you can only wait until the holy banquet. At that time, the Holy Lady will baptize everyone in the holy place. It is said that baptism can dispel all curses."

Isn't that still going back to the saint?And we have to wait a few more days...

Well, a few days should be enough... During this period of time, I will go to the library first. Although the text here cannot be understood, there is a humanoid translator next to it.

"Ms. Bellina said, let me take Miss Xia Ye to work here, because I just came here, so Miss Xia Ye can choose where she wants to go..."

"Go to the library." Xia Ye said decisively.

"Eh? Really? Is Miss Xia Ye going to learn witchcraft?" Camilla seemed very excited, and she didn't know what Xia Ye's learning witchcraft had to do with her.

The two walked towards the main entrance, but bumped into two people head-on.

Xia Ye cast a glance at Chloe, then grabbed Mir and asked, "The punishment hasn't been transferred to you, has it?"

This is a matter of life and death.

"No, but this guy's punishment has also been cancelled." Mir looked very disappointed.