Naughty Loli in Doll

He is clearly still in the mirror space to the corpse!

Means of resurrection?To be fooled by such a simple way of escaping, it's been too long since I've fought.

Anastasia stared at the long-haired man quietly, her expression gradually turning cold.

The long-haired man was obviously stunned when he saw her and Mir, as if he didn't expect them to come here.

But he didn't have any fear of Anastasia, maybe the people around him gave him courage.

These people are unattractive, dressed only in a single layer of cloth, with straw sandals on their feet, or no shoes at all.

Most people's hair is very messy and oily. Obviously, this living environment does not make them pay attention to hygiene.

Like primitive people.

But it is obviously not easy to survive in such a polluted environment.

Everyone did not act rashly and looked at Anastasia with obvious hostility.

At first, they were shocked by the white and smooth skin and clothes of Mir and Anna, but then they were more afraid.

The more beautiful something is, the less real it is.

"Harris!" After seeing the long-haired man, the big man ran over and pointed at Anastasia:

"These outsiders got my four-eyed sheep stuck in the fence."

"Who said it was stuck in?" Mill was very indignant, and directly grabbed the cow's head and pulled it out of the fence, breaking a fence.

"Hey!" The cow screamed.

This rough action made these people even more hostile towards him.

"Don't you see that it's coming out?" Mir said while finding another gap to stuff the cow in again.

"..."

"Look at her!" Kaiser pointed at Harris aggrievedly at Mir.

The long-haired man named Harris ignored the big man. He stared at Anastasia tightly, frowning.

After a while he asked Anastasia, "You know me?"

"Huh? Twins?" Anastasia raised her eyebrows, "I don't like that."

"Cough cough!"

The sound of coughing came from behind the crowd, and everyone quickly moved away.

A bronze-skinned woman stepped out.

Compared with the others, she is much cleaner, with a tall nose bridge, deep-set eye sockets, thin lips, and a full western wild flavor.

But even compared to Anastasia who dresses regardless of gender, she is not a beauty.

But compared to others, it is already outstanding.

She stood in front of Anastasia, looked straight into her eyes and said, "Ma'am, where are you from?"

They were very polite, which surprised Anastasia a little. There was such a thing as etiquette in this backward little place. She thought that these people were planning to start a fight without saying a word.

Anastasia pointed to the forest behind her: "We came from this forest."

At least she had never seen this forest.

In a word, everyone looked at her with incredulous eyes.

They talked a lot, but they didn't dare to really point fingers at Anastasia.

"Ma'am... No, Your Majesty, do you mean that you walked through this forest alone?" The black-skinned woman's voice seemed to be pretending to be calm.

Anastasia was very dissatisfied with her words, and pulled Mir over to pat him on the head:

"You don't treat my granddaughter as a human being?"

"...I'm sorry, Your Majesty. Please allow me to apologize to you on behalf of them." The black-skinned woman stretched out her hand to signal the people behind her to put down their weapons. It seemed that she really believed Anastasia's words, but the vigilance in her eyes did not weaken in the slightest.

The rest hesitated for a moment, but followed the black-skinned woman's instructions.

The black-skinned woman put her hands on her chest and bowed to Anastasia: "My name is Hurley Oscar, and I am the leader of this tribe. Please allow me to ask you a question... Have the stars been wiped out? "

The last sentence, with an unconcealable trill.

And when she asked this sentence, everyone looked at Anastasia excitedly, as if uneasy and looking forward to the answer that was about to come out of her mouth.

Anastasia frowned.

Stars, it seems that they have heard this word before at the Secret Magic Club, but at that time, little Irene was just born, so she didn't listen carefully to what other people said.

"Stars?" Mir stood up from behind Anastasia, thinking hard, as if he had seen this word before.

He thought for a while, and then said: "God species?"

I also forgot where I saw it, maybe I accidentally glanced at the slate and saw it.

"You can't say it!" The black-skinned woman immediately moved away from Mir in horror, and even retreated with her own clansmen, looking at Mir with the eyes of a monster, and some people even pointed their bows and arrows at him, but there was no instruction from the leader. No one dared to shoot the arrow.

Mir took a step forward, these people took a step back, Mir took small steps forward, these people took small steps back, Mir immediately somersaulted forward, and these people quickly backflipped back.

"Don't come over!" Someone in the crowd shouted brokenly, and an arrow was shot directly, hitting the ground in front of Mir, making a small hole as a warning.

Anastasia stopped in front of Mir, looked at the crowd, and took note of those who made dangerous moves one by one.

These people seem to have a lot of opinions on Xiao Mier... and treat her like a sardin, do you want to be a shark?But it doesn't seem good to do this in front of Little Mill, right?

After a while, nothing happened to Mill either.

The villagers were still confused, but Hurley looked at Mir in a daze.

After a while, she hurriedly yelled at the clansmen: "Put down your weapons, don't be rude!"

End of this chapter

The weather is a normal change. After the people at the entrance of the village dispersed, the sun soon set and night fell here.

The crescent moon hangs in the sky. It is clearly only a crescent moon, but it is very bright, illuminating the roads between the villages, so bright that it is unknown.

For a village surrounded by pollution, night must be very dangerous.

Dragon Valley only has a forbidden place, and Meda Fuli has imposed a ban on night time, making the nocturnal race there miserable.

What's more, this is a village directly surrounded by "distortion".

It can be said that it is a miracle that these people can survive here.

Regardless of whether they need to rest or not, the villagers return to their earthen houses early, otherwise no one can blame them for dying from strange things at night.

But Hurley, as the patriarch, must properly accommodate the guest who came from afar, the only guest for thousands of years.

"The hospitality is not good, please understand, this is the best place we can spare." Hurley saluted Anastasia again.

In the whole village, she was the only one who showed great respect for Mir and the others, while the rest of them had only fear and uneasiness towards them.

Compared with the looks of the people in their village, Mir and Anna were too juicy, and even the livestock they brought over looked delicious.

Obviously, the lives of both parties are one day and one place.

What has happened outside all these years?

It's not like Hurley didn't suspect that these two were new "distorted" existences in the forest, and wanted to test it out before.

But when Mir uttered the words "God Species", nothing happened, and she completely suppressed the blasphemous thoughts in her heart.

I can't offend them, I have to think about my tribe, the tribe has been trapped here for so many years, maybe I can pray to these two...

"Hmm..." Anastasia folded her arms swollen.

look!She is a master!Being respected is the last word, how could it be like that at home, being snubbed by Lily, being bullied by her daughter, even riding a cat on her head!

But the vacated house is really frustrating enough.

Anastasia put her arms around Mir's shoulders under Mir's unhappy expression, and looked at the house in front of her.

It is said that the house is to promote it, this thing is like the mud that I threw on the ground with my body when I was a child, and then kneaded it into the shape of a house.

There is no light inside, which is also normal.

Even the cave she lived with Lily in that era was much more luxurious than this one.

"How is this the same as when I was peeing live mud when I was a child?" Mill complained before his grandfather.

"..."

Holly fell silent.

One million was not a pick at all, and he walked in silently.

Hurley was slightly in awe: "Please rest well..."

After speaking, she was about to leave alone.

"The one named Harris..." Anastasia suddenly said.

"He is the guardian of the clan." Hurley turned around and replied, "If he offends the two of you, please allow me to apologize to you on her behalf."

Her tone was already pleading, as if this Harris had a certain status, or was really important.

"Why do you need the police if an apology is useful?" Anastasia murmured, but she didn't stop the other party like her character.

By the moonlight, she saw Mir run into the house, took something out of the bracelet and began to hit the floor.

Mir, who was still very energetic during the day, was already a little sleepy at this time, which was quite rare for him who was always very energetic when he was a puppet.

As long as he could make the floor, Mill could sleep.

"Let's go." Anastasia waved at Hurley as if chasing flies away, which made the other party breathe a sigh of relief.

Even as the leader, she didn't dare to go out and wander around at night. She could only feel lucky that her home was nearby.

Had it not been for the night, Anastasia's visit would have been more for Hurley to attend to.

Anastasia watched Hurley leave, looked up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, and then turned her head to look at 100 million.

She took out the communication crystal that Nora bought for her, operated it unskillfully, and of course did not type it out.