Honkai, encountering Thunder Mei at the beginning

"What are you talking about? How do you feel that you heard my name? You are not speaking ill of me, are you?"

"No! Of course not!" Kiyana shouted eagerly.

The puppet put its face close to Kiana's ear, "Is there really no one?"

"Of course not! For a beautiful and powerful person like Miss Doll, how could I say you?"

Kiyana shook her head quickly, she didn't dare to touch the doll's brow.

Even Aunt Teresa, the former S-rank Valkyrie, who is now the supreme ruler of the Far East Branch, has to listen to the puppet.

To buy a manga or a cup of bitter gourd juice, I have to ask the doll for reimbursement, and sometimes I even have to ask her to borrow money, which is so miserable.

Qiyana doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of her aunt. She can't even imagine a life without snacks and Coke.

Chapter 104 The Screwed Up Wooden House

"I'll take what you're telling the truth, and I've approved the funding for the sewing machine you mentioned."

"Wuhu, long live Miss Puppet!"

The puppet gave Qiyana a white look, ended the topic, and walked aside.

Until now, she has used various methods to seek power and profit, and successfully emptied Principal Teresa.

In the entire St. Freya Academy, ten times the original cameras were installed, and they tried to train their subordinates to control cronies.

It can be said that she is already the actual controller behind the scenes of the entire Far East Branch.

It's just that even with such great achievements, the puppet still has no sense of accomplishment.

It's insulting enough to take away the rights of a fool by itself, not to mention, it seems that there are still a pair of big hands helping her.

In this case, if the puppet can't do it, it's better to commit suicide directly, and I don't want to waste the master's energy.

Walking to the captain's room, which is the most luxuriously decorated place in the entire battleship, she sat down on the chair in the center with ease.

Looking at the stacks of papers on the table, the puppet yawned and started working all day today.

Teresa was fishing again, and all the work was handed over to her.

For example, talking about campus expansion, updating laboratory equipment, recruiting new students, graduating Valkyrie, funding issues and the like.

It's all here, piled up almost like a hill, but the dolls aren't alarmed at all.

For such a long time, she has practiced a high-speed processing method, as long as everything is written and read.

After a long time, all the documents in front of him were filled with read, and the puppet stretched itself.

"Hmm~"

"It's time to report to work, but I always feel that there is nothing to report."

Through the thread connected to the Herrscher's core in her body, she conveyed all the important things during this period to Jiang Cheng.

For example, the relationship between Kiana Bronya and Teresa, what is the new plan of the Far East Branch, and the stability of the Herrscher core.

After solving everything, the puppet looked up at the alarm clock.

It's already 05:30, time to go to dinner.

Just as the puppet supported the chair and stood up, a voice came through the blurred lines.

[Is that guy from Jiangcheng back? ]

The voice was as arrogant as ever, but this time it was a little more complicated.

Ask every day, ask every day, are you annoying?

Although I really want to complain, but for this little puppet, I still have a correct attitude.

[The master has already returned, if not mistaken, we may be able to see him after we arrive at Jiuyou. ]

[Well, I would like to see what kind of story he has written after walking for so long? ]

In the incomplete Herrscher core on Kiyana, the Herrscher of the Sky, who received the puppet's reply, nodded in satisfaction.

In a good mood, she waved her hand and restored the dilapidated log cabin to the state it used to be when she stayed with her mother.

Some rudimentary places, but unexpectedly warm, the Herrscher of the Sky, looked at the sewing machine in the room that she wanted to touch countless times, but was rejected by her mother.

Walking forward, the sewing machine was already covered with dust, Herrscher of the Sky reached out and gently wiped off the dust.

At this moment, another energy flashed.

"Hello, Sirin."

With a familiar call, she turned her head to find Qiyana walking in from outside the house.

The Herrscher of the Sky said angrily, "Qiana, what are you doing here?"

She waved again, and a chair appeared.

"Of course I came to see you," Qiyana was also used to the Herrscher of the Sky's duplicity. She sat on a chair and said excitedly, "Miss Puppet approved the funds for me. I can buy that sewing machine." Here we go."

"It's the one you wanted so much when you were a child. It's an old antique. I just found the source with great difficulty."

Kiyana waved her hands in the air, gesturing at the sewing machine.

The Herrscher of the Sky moved slightly, her amber pupils flickered, but then she turned her head, "Do you think I'm still that kind of kid?"

"Really not?"

Jumping off the chair, Qiyana immediately moved to Herrscher of the Sky, and used energy to create the appearance of the sewing machine, dangling in front of her.

"..."

"Of course not."

Herrscher of the Void, turn your head away to keep your rays away from that sewing machine.

"Really~ don't~want~?"

Deliberately dragging out the sound for a long time, Kiyana pushed the energy, ready to fill the entire room with this sewing machine.

But she seemed to have forgotten that even though it was made with Honkai, it was still a dilapidated cabin.

The wall made a "creaking" sound, and it seemed that it might not be able to hold it at any time, and then Qiyana, who didn't realize all of this, extracted energy and made another one.

The old sewing machine that appeared in an instant directly crushed the entire wooden house.

The smoke and dust all over the sky appeared here, and after the gunpowder smoke cleared, the scene in front of her made Qiyana flustered for a while.

The beams collapsed, the wooden walls were directly broken, and even the floor was cracked into several sections.

It’s over.

She screwed everything up.

Qiyana's heart was instantly icy cold.

You must know that this is the only room that may feel warm in Xilin's memory.

She squeezed a smile bluntly, and looked at the Herrscher of the Sky.

I hope that for the sake of her smile, I can play it lightly.

However, the scene in front of her made Qiyana freeze in place.

The Herrscher of the Sky stood there without saying anything, just staring blankly at the ruins of the wooden house.

His fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were a little dazed, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little crystal clear.

...

She seems to have done something wrong again.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Qiyana felt as if she had overlooked something.

Why should she mess up someone else's gift, but worry that someone will hit him in anger instead of being sad?

From the teachings of Smelly Papa and Aunt Teresa, she seems to have always looked at Sirin through colored glasses.

The Herrscher, the Herrscher of the Sky, the most terrifying Herrscher, the disaster of mankind.

This kind of colored glasses, even after Sirin helped her, and watched the tragedy after the second collapse, did not completely disappear.

Monsters, natural disasters, powerful people, these are not Sirin, they are just placed by Qiyana forcefully.

If the time of death is not counted, the Sirin in front of her seems to be just a teenage girl.

Maybe even a little younger than her.

"Hug, sorry."

Kiyana lowered her head and apologized softly.

But the Herrscher in front of her didn't give any response, just a slight surge of energy kicked her out of the Herrscher's core.

Chapter 105 follow-up plan

On the bed, Qiyana opened her eyes, her body shook wildly, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

"woooo~"

"It hurts."

Qiyana was covering her nose and chest, and she happened to be face down when she fell. If it wasn't because of her good figure, she might have to lie on the ground with her whole face.

Holding on to the bed at the back, Kiyana barely stood up, looking at the dirty clothes and the still painful chest.

She suddenly thought of the person who had the closest relationship with her, Qiyana.

"It would be great if Jiangcheng was here. With his wisdom, he will definitely be able to solve all these things."

At this time, a puppet who was running to the cafeteria and passing by the door of Qiyana's room stopped in her tracks.

"..."

"Does this need to be reported to the master?"

The puppet was a little confused, and she didn't care about this matter at first, and even went along with it.

No matter what, it wouldn't screw this up, but Kiyana in front of her really screwed up.

Didn't you hear from the master that this Qiyana is quite clever?Why did you suffer the blow of intelligence reduction so quickly?

Just as the puppet continued to be confused, a voice suddenly came.

[Don't tell him. ]

Sirin spoke forcefully.

She absorbed part of the Honkai Energy into her mind, and the sadness instantly improved.

[Oh oh oh, I know I know I can’t say what I can’t say. ]

The puppet prevaricates casually.

Then he turned his head and sent everything he saw in front of him to Jiang Cheng.

Now the master is going to Jiuyou, and they are also going to Jiuyou. If a little emotional problem makes the master's idea fail, her sin will be serious.

……

"So it's so outrageous?"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but open his mouth. The truth was so far off the mark that even he was shocked.

Obviously Mei is not around, only Bronya is a person with small thoughts, how could Qiyana be like this?

As he spoke, he checked the messages sent by the puppet in the past, and it was true that Mei was gone.

But there was one more puppet, Ji Zi and Teresa were also there, and the three of them worked together to spoil Qiyana like a waste.

Usually, apart from attending classes, there is no place to use her brain at all, and Bronya would only use the reason of playing games to find Qiyana.

St. Freya's work is basically taken over by the dolls, and Teresa, who has nothing to do, has no money to read comics, so she can only go to her good niece Kiana to play.

"Is it the result of me? What should I say? Mei is actually me."

Just when Jiang Cheng couldn't figure it out, "Xie'er" on the side grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

"Brother Jiangcheng, what are you talking about?"