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Chapter 1769 Amazing Insider

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\Princess Horadric's disease is a magical disease. Even if this body is saved, it will continue to be attacked by the disease and will not live long. If you want to resurrect her, you must naturally consider reshaping a body.

These mages underestimated the structure of the human body, thinking it was just two eyes, two ears, a nose, a mouth, hands, legs, a torso and a head.

But in fact, that is not the case. It is indeed easy to make the appearance, but what about the inside? How to breathe, how to digest, and most importantly, how to control the whole body through the brain?

All actions cannot be controlled by the soul. Let’s not talk about whether the extracted soul of Princess Horadric is that powerful. If that is the case, why not just turn her into a ghost form?

It takes so much effort.

That's right, now that you've done it, you should do it to perfection. You must find a perfect body that can perfectly combine with your soul.

These unexpected problems have become the biggest problems.

Finally, one of the mages came up with a compromise.

Machine doll!

Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a race called the goblins, which was not extinct. What this race was best at - in the words of the Horadric people at the time, was some strange and cunning skills.

After carefully studying this race, I discovered that the goblins are somewhat similar to the humans in the original world. Of course, I am not talking about appearance, but the direction. Goblins are weak in strength and have little talent in terms of individual abilities. It is said that they have the highest level in history.

The emergence of a domain-level strongman was indeed considered weak at the time.

As a result, their racial skills skewed towards technology. However, even if compared with the original world where technology has developed to a certain extent, it is still not enough in the Dark Continent. Think about it, even the nuclear bomb, which is known as the ultimate strategic weapon, is still not enough in the Dark Continent.

The Dark Continent is no match for the full blow of a powerful person with world power.

So naturally. Even if they find the right development route, the status of the goblin clan is still miserable. Until the end, under the invasion of the hell clan, they were accidentally exterminated, and there was not much description in historical records.

It can be said to be a model of modern Akarin, and people can't help but cry for it.

Without further ado, although they are such a pitiful and weak race, the goblins also have a unique skill that no one else has, and that is making dolls. It is said that the most skilled goblin master carefully crafted the machine dolls, and the real

There are almost no differences between living creatures. Apart from their impossible souls, emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and reproductive capabilities, they can imitate their skin, body temperature, heartbeat, and softness for you, and they can do some simple things.

Understand some simple commands.

Of course, the functions of ooxx are also included.

Therefore, the works produced by the goblin masters are deeply loved by the nobles, and everyone understands the reason.

Based on the above reasons, this group of Horadric mages found the goblins and asked them to make a doll. Of course, as the carrier of Princess Horadric, this doll obviously cannot be compared with those previous works and must be made of the best goblins.

Craftsmen use the best materials, the most exquisite skills, and the most perfect structure to create a unique, precious, and unique body.

It would be best to just make it look like a real person (in other words, even include female reproductive functions).

Although the Wannian Princess in front of me didn't say it out loud, maybe she didn't know the dirty thoughts of those mages at that time, but I could empathize with it and immediately sensed it.

Because...he is a man!!!

What’s wrong with men being lustful!!!

What’s wrong with a man trying to get a girl pregnant!!!

Oh oh oh, it seems like something has fallen from my body!

My face was pale, and under the strange looks of the girls, I lay on the ground, groping around to collect something.

When I came to Tia's desk, I found the list of producers and read it again.

Sure enough, it was nothing beyond my expectation.

This group of producers have one common characteristic: first, they are all male, and second, they are unmarried.

When I saw this, I cried on the spot. As an otaku, my soul resonated strongly with those who lived tens of thousands of years ago.

This is a touching story about a group of lovely magicians who spend their whole lives creating a doll for the goddess in their hearts.

The story continues.

In short, after several years of hard work, they finally created an unprecedented inflatable... well, it was a machine puppet. These mages began to use various means to integrate the soul of Princess Horadric into the body.

Among the machine dolls, she turned into a real living person. Now that she has completed the final test, she is just waiting to choose a good and auspicious time to completely combine her soul and body.

Just then, an accident happened.

The ten-thousand-year-old Horadric Princess didn't know what accident had happened at the time. She only knew that the fusion time was delayed. She was hurriedly placed in the altar we saw. There were still people there at the beginning, and the makers were still looking for her from time to time.

She comforted her not to worry, the accident would be over soon, and created various magic circles to protect her from prying eyes.

After several years of this, suddenly, everyone seemed to have forgotten her, and she stayed in that altar year after year. Unable to bear the loneliness, she fell into a deep sleep, not knowing when she would wake up.

, tired of waiting, fell asleep again, and so on again and again.

Although it is not like the little ghost who shoulders the heavy responsibility of saving his parents and sings for ten thousand years, and in the end, ten thousand years of hope and ten thousand years of faith are shattered, it is so pitiful, but just thinking about it, a person staying in that kind of place

Tens of thousands of years are pitiful enough.

Hearing this, we all couldn't help but look sympathetically.

Then things became simpler. She woke up for the last time. In fact, it was when I asked the crow to take away the fragment that opened the altar key. This action woke her up, but I didn't know whether I was a friend or an enemy, so I didn't dare

Maodong, but ended up staying there for another eight years, until he knew we came over again with the key to the cottage.

No wonder even the way of speaking has become artificial intelligence. I guess my soul has become stupid after so many years.

Then, the two tests we experienced were actually one of the many protective measures set up by the mages back then. [Being able to inherit treasures after passing the test] was naturally a lie fabricated by her. She wanted to leave, but was afraid of us.

She is a bad person, so we set up many tests. At least, if we are her tribe, we may not harm her.

With such a reason, we couldn't bear to blame her for her deception at that time.

"Okay, we already know your origin completely." I said, making a point of speaking to everyone.

Most of the stories told by this Horadric princess are not available in the data. For example, under the guise of creating the Horadric Cube, they secretly studied forbidden secrets and resurrected their princess, or let goblins make mecha machines.

Oops, there was an accident in the end and he was placed in the altar, etc.

If all these contents were recorded and later generations saw it, they would have found their precious princess long ago. It would be our turn to go there.

Probably as she said, this matter involves taboo secrets. The Horadric clan was so powerful back then that it was a thorn in the side of the Holy See and a thorn in its heart, so it did not dare to leave any clues. There was no record of this matter at all. This is why this matter was made possible.

The poor princess stayed alone for tens of thousands of years.

But the first half of the story, such as her identity, the fact that she suffered from a magical disease and died at the age of 16, is all in the data, and we also found out things from the data that even she couldn't remember.

For example, what is her full name, and what accident happened that year that caused her to be temporarily placed on the altar, and then left to play for tens of thousands of years.

Nana is her nickname.

These contents are completely consistent. I believe that the cautious Sakron and others can accept her identity as a Horadric princess and no longer be suspicious.

"We already have a general understanding of your origins." It took me a whole afternoon to listen to the whole story, and I stretched out and yawned.

"Are you finally willing to believe me?" the other party asked back. Although it was cold, one could hear the sarcasm. It was probably because he was dissatisfied with us, or to be precise, with the careful investigation conducted by Sakron and the others.

The noble Princess Horadric finally returned to her hometown after tens of thousands of years, but her identity was investigated, which would make anyone unhappy.

"It's human nature, human nature." I made a haha, laughed, and then slightly corrected the color.

"Nana..."

"No, I don't want to be called that disgustingly by a monkey."

"Oh, you also know that your name sounds disgusting, right? You're quite self-aware." I clenched my fists, and clearly visible cross veins popped up on my forehead.

"I think you should ask your mouth first instead of me. Maybe you can't tell where your excretion port is."

"Asshole, look at me smashing you!" I raised a big hammer and danced wildly in the air, but Tia hugged me tightly again.

"It's just a necklace, but you dare to bully this... this ghost's servant!" When the room was in a mess, a cold snort came from the air, and the little ghost flew over, grabbed the necklace and put it in her mouth

deliver.

"Eat." She uttered two words coldly, leaving no doubt that she would definitely do this.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Necklace screamed and apologized with a sobbing voice.

It really makes people sigh at the power of the food chain.

"Uh-huh, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly." I suddenly got the idea, I put my ear to the ear and said loudly in a pretentious manner.

"Ugh~~Huh! Bah!" I could easily say sorry to the little ghost, but when facing me, the Horadric princess inside was arrogant and tough-tongued, and she suddenly changed from a leader to a chaste martyr.

Already.

"Little ghost, let's have a necklace and noodles for dinner today." I snapped my fingers with a gloomy look on my face.

"Necklace cooks Xiaofan?"

"It's noodles, noodles!" I said angrily, lifting the coffee table.

"The noodles seem to be gone." The little ghost said after looking through the inventory.

"Then stir-fry the necklace."

"Would you like to add Xiaofan?"

"Yes, let's add Xiaofan. Let's have fried necklace bear meat slices... No, why is it me again?!"

While the little ghost and I were bickering and complaining, the necklace sneaked out of the way and hid in Tia's hand. In the spirit of an alien who would die if he didn't die, he muttered something in a low voice.

"Judgment, a quarrel with a lower IQ level."

"What did you say?" The little ghost and I suddenly stopped, turned our heads and glared at each other.

"I didn't... didn't say anything. I meant... your relationship is really good." The necklace suddenly shuddered. If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. It hasn't understood this truth yet.

"Then Xiaofan is my most loyal servant." He finally said a kind word, which made the little ghost smile happily and hug my neck without letting go.

"Okay, I almost forgot about the real thing." In order to increase the deterrence, I did not push this voluptuous complaining saint aside to read a book, put her in my arms, and continued her pretense.

"Where did you come from? We already know your origin. And there is no doubt about it. However, there are still a few incomplete parts in the story you told me. I want to ask about it."

Moistening my throat, I held out two fingers and stretched them out to the other party seriously: "First point, listen carefully, is there any other connection between you and the Horadric Cube? What I mean is that besides using the Horadric Cube,

Rudic Cube to cover up relationships outside of the action of resurrecting you.”

"Is this guy a math idiot?"

"Shh, you must not let Fanfan hear these words."

From the side came the whispers of two Horadric princesses.

I:"……"

"Ah ha ha ha... we, we are not talking about anything, right, Nana, please answer Fanfan's question quickly, otherwise Fanfan will be angry again."

Sensing my despairing gaze, Tia quickly raised her hands.

She probably also sensed a certain heavy atmosphere and the malicious gaze of the little ghost. The other Princess Horadric, who had an unforgiving mouth, seemed to shrink her neck and her voice became lower.

"Listen carefully, I will only say it once..."

"Actually, I have made it very clear just now. The Horadric Cube, including this necklace, was all made for me, even apart from covering up the reason for studying forbidden arts."

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