Naughty Loli in Doll

Xia Ye felt a little uncomfortable, she grabbed Mir's calf and scratched her soft and smooth little feet.

"Hehehehe~"

There was a burst of clear and pleasant laughter, but Xia Ye didn't care to appreciate it, because she knew it was not a girl's voice.

Her face turned pale, and she quickly covered herself and Mir's heads with a cotton robe, she was afraid!

"Hee hee hee hee~"

Xia Ye recognized it this time, the echoing and unrecognizable sound characteristics were too obvious, wasn't this the laughter they heard when they were teleported to this world before!

Xia Ye immediately couldn't care less about being afraid, and immediately wanted to wake up the others, but it was already too late.

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When Mir woke up again, she was awakened by the gust of wind, and along with the gust of wind, there was also blizzard, blowing on Mir who was wearing thin clothes and awakening her.

"???" Didn't we sleep in the cave, why did we get thrown out when we woke up?

Mill crawled out of the snow and was buried if he didn't crawl out.

She didn't feel too cold, and separated the Blizzard with an unknown force. Mir looked around and didn't find Xia Ye and the others.

Are we alone again?

There were many tombstones standing around, but the girl didn't feel scared. She cared more about her feet than this. At this time, she was not wearing shoes, and her white and tender feet were directly stepping on the snow.

Rubbing his white and tender little feet, Mir's little toes curled up slightly due to the wet touch of the snow.

This is not a big problem, Mir directly took out a pair of small boots from the bracelet, trying to dry his feet with magic power before putting them on.

Suddenly, Mir's intuition sensed, she turned sideways to avoid an arrow with the speed of light, and at the same time saw the culprit who shot the arrow - a person in red clothes, the logo on his chest should be It's from the Red Flame Kingdom, but they don't know why they attacked her.

Seeing that the blow failed, the man from the Scarlet Flame Kingdom pulled out a sword and rushed over without the slightest hesitation.

From this person's point of view, how could there be children in such a place?It's still so juicy, it must be something weird in the ruins, even if it's a wrong kill, it doesn't matter, and no one around sees it.

Mill's intuition sensed the opponent's inexplicable murderous intent, and then judged the opponent's level based on his intuitive experience - B-level, although it felt like he had just reached B-level.

This level is already considered a first-class powerhouse in the world. Except for some old monsters who are against the sky, even those who have just reached the A-level evaluation cannot easily underestimate some special B-level ability users.

After all, ability strength is just an evaluation. The reason why those old monsters were evaluated as A-level is because S-level is an angel, so if you can’t become an angel after reaching A-level, then no matter how strong you are, you will still be A-level. Irene is like this Yes, although she is A-level, no one has ever dared to truly treat her as an ordinary A-level ability user.

B-level ability users, who were considered boss-level characters during Mier's training, often use all kinds of insidious tricks to have a slight chance of winning.

Mir still remembers that in a training session before, the man behind the scene was a B-level male ability user. After he accidentally turned him into a "leftover old man", the expression on the man behind the scene was so wonderful. Carlo used his own ability to help that guy dismantle the egg painlessly, so that B-level ability user had no face to live in this world and committed suicide.

It was a tough battle that time, if it wasn't for the fact that Lux was the main force in the battle, he might have really fallen.

But to get down to business, these things are only troublesome when Mir is a puppet. After all, not everyone will foolishly wait for you to beat him, so he can also bully those with abilities below C level in a puppet.

But... this doesn't mean that Mirloli's body is easy to bully, as can be seen from Standing, who was killed by her once.

Facing the man rushing over, Mir didn't even bother to use time-deletion. After all, the opponent's level seemed to have just reached the B-level evaluation. She only accelerated her attack, so this unknown man Fortunate to be the first person to witness Mir's ability - although the cost is his life.

[? ? ?hurricane? ? ? 】

From this man's point of view, this cute little girl who didn't seem to exist in the world waved him, and he saw a scarlet storm that could not feel the obvious magic power, swirling through the snow and hitting him , Storm carried a suffocating sense of oppression, and with his B-level ability user's speed, he didn't even have the time to react, and he was killed on the spot by this weird attack.

His last view was of a body part that was still standing there, and his last thought wasn't "why does this headless body look so familiar" because his head didn't fall off at all.

So his last thought before he died was "Why does this little brother with blood on the ground look so familiar?"

Mill would never have thought that it would be such a coincidence that the innocent little guy was too far away to see it.

End of this chapter

The heavy snow stopped for some time, but the snow on the ground still made it difficult for the ability users who could not fly. The bright moonlight shining on the snow that completely covered the ground had a different kind of beauty, but at this time Few appreciate the beauty.

Most people are worrying about how to escape from here or how to survive, but this obviously does not include Mir, a heartless little thing.

The thick snow almost completely buried her two slender legs, but she didn't fly because of it. Now she can indeed fly, but most of the time she still hopes to land on both feet. This is Irene This is the reason why the adults often let her feet hang in the air.

Mir was not like other "coquettish and cheap (river crab)" who were busy escaping. She held the snow in her little hands and happily built a snowman, as if nothing in this world could bother her.

"When I was a child, my mother told me that there are thousands of stars in the sky..." Mir sang the nursery rhymes Irene taught her in her milk voice while building a snowman, as if the surrounding weather could not She feels cold.

Irene used to teach Mir some nursery rhymes that she didn't like. Although she didn't like them, the degree of brainwashing in them often made her sing them unconsciously, but no one appreciated them when the puppet sang them.

"The stars in the sky... the stars in the sky..." Mir suddenly forgot the lyrics as he sang: "The stars in the sky are the Big Dipper!"

So the originally cute nursery rhyme turned into a milky heroic song: "Shout out when the road is injustice, and act when it's time to act..."

Although her milk voice sounds very comfortable, it is obvious that such a nice voice is too inconsistent to sing a heroic song, at least the people who hear it feel a little unbearable.

Just when Mir was singing the heroic song and taking out the snacks in the space to decorate the snowman's facial features, she felt a pair of slender hands inserted between her armpits, pulling her out of the snow like a carrot. "Pull" out.

The hands holding Mir were very skillful, and it happened that she didn't feel itchy. Mir had already guessed who the owner of these hands was.

Then Mir felt like he was being turned around, and he became facing the person who was holding him.

"Mom!" Mir hugged Irene who smiled and looked at her happily, "I miss you."

"Oh, how much do you think?" Irene curled her lips, don't think she didn't see how happy this little girl was just now, and she looked so careless as if the sky fell because of her.

Patting Mir's snow-wet legs, Irene dried them with magic power.

After drying, Irene slapped her little butt angrily: "I don't care about clothes, don't let me buy you new clothes in the future."

Although this is what he said, Mir almost never took the initiative to ask for new clothes. Irene bought them back when she saw which children's clothes looked good and thought her daughter would be cute in them. As a mother, she certainly remembered her own clothes. The size my daughter can wear.

Irene shook the daughter in her arms, as if she could hold her well, turned around and was about to leave, but she didn't expect that damn girl Mir to grab her by the hair.

Irene looked at her daughter holding her single ponytail expressionlessly, as if if the other party didn't give her a reasonable explanation, she would take off her pants and print some pictures on her white buttocks in this cold weather. A palm print is average.

Mir was frightened by Irene's scary expression, shrank his neck and pointed weakly at the snowman that was about to be built: "Mom, can you take my snowman No. [-] away, it's a snowman alone in the snow Poor look."

Hearing her daughter's innocent words that day, Irene couldn't help feeling a little melancholy. Adults like them can't think about things like children. It is because of children's innocence that they live without being tired. How can she pollute this innocence? What about the mind?

"Hey, no more, I'll cook boiled fish for you when I get home." Irene patted Mir's little butt and said.

"Okay, then I don't want it." Mir resolutely gave up the snowman he had built for an unknown amount of time.

"Oh?" Irene raised her eyebrows, "Isn't your Mr. Snowman lonely?"

Mir pouted disdainfully: "Mom, you are so stupid, how can it be lonely just a snowman? Don't you want to cook boiled fish for me?"

Irene was speechless by this little thing, and slapped her buttocks twice in embarrassment.

"Woo~" Mir looked at Irene aggrievedly, why did you do it even though you were an idiot?

Erin shook her as reassurance.

In the ruins, she suddenly felt that a large number of space markers she had set disappeared, including those of her own children. Unable to teleport myself there.

So she had no choice but to run over. She suspected that this was another good thing Standing did. It was like this before, and the space mark suddenly disappeared inexplicably. But just think about it, Standing's power cannot eliminate so many people at the same time. If it was really this guy, Irene might just use what Kiyana gave her to find the priest to play hard with. She was prepared this time.

But when she came to the place where Mir disappeared for the last time, she found nothing but a candle, which made her relieved. After all, if Mir was attacked, she would definitely be protected by the magic she set, since There is no wave of her magic power here, so it should not be an attack.

Just as she was about to investigate carefully, the blood bead on her neck became restless, as if urging her to leave that place quickly, but how could she just leave here when her child disappeared here?

So she was teleported to this place after hearing a few strange laughs, but it seemed that she was the only one who came here.

"By the way, is this a space created by something...? Why is it always dark?" Irene looked at the sky suspiciously.

"Mom, are you blind? The sun was hanging in the sky for a few days before... Oh, I was wrong! Don't start your head, you won't grow taller!"

Irene withdrew her hand from knocking Mir's head. She was not in the mood to delve into this child, but began to think in her heart.

The time when she and Mir came in should not be too different. Why did the child say that she has been in this world for a few days? Could it be that the time here is not synchronized with the outside world?So how high is the density of gods here... What kind of existence was it created by?

At this moment, Irene saw a streaking man running over while swinging an elephant in the distance, followed by several men in white robes excitedly taking pictures with communication crystals.

Erin: "..."

Irene quickly covered Mir's eyes, only to find that Mir had already seen it, which made her gradually emit black air.

Let my daughter see such a scandalous thing, it will hurt the eyes of the needle!death penalty!

End of this chapter

Anyone who knows Irene knows that Irene loves her daughter very much. Although there are not many "people who know her", look at the fact that Qiyana was punished by her to kneel durian after offending this little thing Yes, it's still light.

Erin hates two kinds of people the most: the first is people who deliberately get close to her daughter, the second is people who prevent her from sucking her daughter, and the third is people who don't know how to count.

In some respects, like mother, like daughter.

In general, Irene always wants to protect the girl's pure heart about certain things. Although she knows some dirty things, compared to others, she is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, just like before She ran to Qiyana's room and saw the two lying in the same bed, so she didn't think much about it. Of course, most of the reason was because her head couldn't turn around.

Under the protection of Irene, Mir hasn't seen anything bad since he was 12 years old (Carlo, who once traded Shitu with Mir, has something to say), let alone some parts that belong to men.

And now there's a psychotic cultist running around naked with an elephant in front of her daughter?And let Mir see it, can this be tolerated? !

Irene put Mir down first and told her to turn her back to the queen, and gently threatened her not to turn back. This was not to prevent her from seeing too bloody scenes, but to prevent the girl from seeing the scene she shouldn't have seen again. s things.

So the gang of cultists were in pain, they only saw a flash of white light, and they were in pain.

Irene used the magic that she had improved after Kiyana taught her back then.

【Space Manipulation: Egg Demolition Expert】

"Ah♂"

"oh ♂"

A certain part of this group of men was teleported by Irene to a random place.

And that A-level bishop obviously won't be directly seriously injured by Irene just like that. He is a qualified A-level cultist bishop. Naturally, with his strength, he would not be seriously injured in a face-to-face meeting. I saw Erin's figure.

At this time, the responsibility of a "Moon Twilight" bishop came. How should he protect his subordinates in the face of a powerful enemy who is about to attack?

Of course, he gave up his subordinates and ran for his own life!

So the bishop ran away after looking at the naked believer reluctantly.

It's a pity that this handsome believer should be regarded as a sacrifice to our lord.

Irene couldn't be soft-hearted when facing a group of cultists who didn't even care about her own life, and let these people taste what the eunuchs in the ancient palaces had like before sending them back to the west.

Walking back to Mir who was thrust into the snow by her, she saw that she was covering her eyes and muttering in a low voice: "I didn't see it, I didn't hear it, I didn't see it, I didn't hear it..."