A man in the ark was forced to become a king

She didn't know if there was anything wrong with the doll, but if it continued like this, someone was definitely going to have a problem.

"..."

Kelsey blinked blankly, suddenly feeling that the so-called puppet technology capable of carrying soul transfer was not that stable.

At this moment, she had a slight hesitation on whether to use this technique on Theresia.

Is this thing really reliable?

The appearance is secondary, the main thing is that this kind of unstable skill that can easily get out of control is too ridiculous.

"Ahem, accident, accident, I know what day it is today, how could I deliberately cause trouble? Right?"

At this point, it is probably too late to quibble on the spot. After Lani reacts, the current situation will undoubtedly require a fierce battle to calm down.

Lin Lu explained while retreating to the door so that she could escape in time later.

"Asshole! Stop running! Hurry up and cut off these out-of-control functions for me!"

Lani, who maintained a weird posture, spoke fiercely, quite angry.

This action of hers was really embarrassing, but if she didn't do it, she would be worried that the out-of-control body parts would cause trouble to those around her.

The eyes that I could still feel just now that shouldn't exist appeared for a short time and then lost their power. Let's not mention it for the moment. The lightsaber suddenly shot out from the palm is dangerous enough, but there is nothing that can be done after it is shot out. The type of recycling, even the users and creators don’t know what to do.

"How can it be possible to interrupt a certain function of the body alone? If it were to be stopped, the entire body would be stopped at the same time."

Lin Lu was also helpless in response to Lani's request. She simply stopped a certain module... How could there be such a setting? If there was really a problem with a certain body function, she could only stop it all and then repair it. can be repaired.

"Get out! I'm so angry!"

The ups and downs of the doll's chest became more obvious. Lani, who was maintaining an awkward posture, felt that she was angry and wanted to do something. However, her body was still in a possible semi-out of control state, and she couldn't vent it to others. She was really frustrated.

"Stop the whole body... It's not impossible. How many inexplicable things have you stuffed into this body?"

"It's nothing..."

Facing Lani's angry questioning, Lin Lu felt a little guilty and her voice became much lower.

"The lightsabers in the two arms, the eyes that can emit light, the mouth that can spit out flames and ice mist, the energy propulsion device installed on the calves, the flying device installed on the back...that's all, The rest are just regular stuff, like shield generators and stuff..."

What’s going on with these unreliable-sounding functions!

Lani seriously suspected that Lin Lu had used the 'I Xunsi' method to forcibly create certain functions and installed them for her without even testing them. And she also had evidence - who had tested and released the stable functions? Can't be recycled?

Once out of control, many experimental products these days will not be so outrageous!

"The problem is not big. Don't get excited. In fact, there is no problem with my design. It's just that there was a little accident in the way of implementation. But overall it was quite successful."

Lin Lu carefully approached, held up the two arms of the puppet from behind, and slowly put it down. Then she gently lifted the entire body from the armpits, moved it little by little to the table, and laid it down flat.

During this process, there were finally no other problems except for the activated lightsaber in his left hand.

In fact, Lin Lu was also confused about the lightsaber that was suddenly activated and could not be recovered.

Although the effect is somewhat unsatisfactory, when he originally designed it, he really integrated this function with practical thinking in mind, so this situation would never happen.

Action, safety lock, energy line activation, the triple switch design will only be activated when the user of this body actively uses this function, just like the other hand has not moved until now, There is a slim chance that a pop-up will occur.

However, it was suddenly activated. Not only that, after activation, the entire set of switches became ineffective, and even the sword could not be retracted.

When an unknown problem suddenly occurs in a function and the cause cannot be identified for the time being, what is the simplest approach?

The answer is to just tear it down.

Lani has already separated from the original petite doll. She has to change her body today no matter what, and there is not so much time to wait and slowly troubleshoot the fault.

So Lin Lu decided to dismantle the pop-up lightsaber setting first, and wait until Lani had fully taken control of her body before dealing with it.

Anyway, this is not a flesh-and-blood body in the traditional sense. As long as the power source is stopped, it can be inspected at any time. For now, it is better to ensure that the main functions can run, and the rest can be solved slowly later.

"Okay...that's it for now. Now you can decorate the appearance."

Some functions are difficult to integrate but easy to remove.

A few minutes later, Lani, who had removed the lightsaber from her palm, sat up again and took a few tentative steps on the ground. After doing some simple movements, she looked like a normal person.

Putting aside those rather personal functions, the main body design of the entire doll is still online, ensuring flexibility and stability.

Coupled with Lani's powerful control ability, she will soon be able to completely control this body - except for those inexplicable small functions.

The next step is to correct the appearance, which is basically piecing together the desired appearance by adding various parts to a completely blank puppet template.

With the help of Melina, this step did not take too long. It only took more than ten minutes to complete, which also included the time to deal with the damage to the eyes.

Soon, a petite figure about 1.6 meters tall appeared vividly in the room, with bright red hair draped over his shoulders, and a trace of light blue under his right eye. At first glance, he looked like the same figure. Melina is somewhat similar.

How is it similar to Melina?Shouldn't she be like Lenara, Radagon, or Marika? How about Melina?

Or, Melina...

Lin Lu couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Of course, his meditation did not last long, because after taking control of her body, Lani had already come over eagerly, intending to teach some people a profound lesson.

Snapped!

The petite fist hit her chest, stopping Lin Lu's thoughts. She felt the soft force coming from her chest. Lin Lu was a little confused, but she quickly realized that Lani probably hadn't fully understood this yet. The way the body is used, so the right punch is so soft.

The clever IQ occupied the high ground at this moment. Before Lani could react, Lin Lu directly hugged her into his arms.

"Welcome back. It won't be long before we can see each other in real bodies. Before that, please be patient."

"Um……"

Lani nodded slightly, then clenched her fist and punched Lin Lu in the eye.

"Don't try to fool me like this!"

Chapter 149 The Shadow Approaching the Demon King

"Golden tree... gold, tree?"

The roar of the land craft rolled like thunder, and the behemoth made of metal galloped across the land, crushing through the uninhabited wilderness.

The transparent porthole overlooked the ground and gave a panoramic view of the vastness in the distance. The Sakaz man with short light pink hair muttered something and casually threw aside the paper recording the information.

Snapped!

The letter was held between the fingertips of her pale palms. A figure shrouded in a black cloak emerged from the shadows in the corner. She raised her head slightly, revealing her face wearing a gold mask. Two straight white sharp corners emerged from her hood. The top is drilled out, which is very conspicuous.

"Golden Tree? You've never heard of the name, so you're not curious? Tracys—His Royal Highness the Regent?"

The figure's voice was deliberately prolonged at the end, giving it a somewhat sinister tone.

"It's you who should be curious, not me."

Traces looked down at the moving ground beneath his feet, his gaze not shifting in the slightest.

"You volunteered to take over Theresia's response plan, thinking that you can fight against the Demon King. Then, it is your own business to decide which step you can take. Don't ask me."

Defiant, that's probably how he said it. Tracy's eyes swept over him, as if looking at the insignificant stray dog ​​on the roadside, without stopping at all.

"Of course, the Demon King is not invincible, especially for the Sin Absolver."

Baijiao's pardoner glanced at the information in his hand, and his tone was calm, as if he was stating an established fact.

"The Golden Tree, this name is very interesting. It reminds me of something in Rutland. Oh, it may also be Letania. Those guys who lock themselves in cages always like to do things that look mysterious. The magic group uses naive means to make itself look mysterious enough, but in fact..."

tearing~

The paper shattered into scattered pieces with slight shaking, leaving a white mark on the carpet.

"Real strong men don't bother to show themselves in this way. Our Lord Demon King probably found some stupid young man."

"But it doesn't matter, it will all be over soon, our way."

"Wait, you can't go."

Tracy glanced at him expressionlessly and said calmly: "Clean my carpet. Didn't your leader teach you what politeness is? The Pardoner?"

"Oh, oh! Sorry, Your Highness the Regent."

The Pardoner's figure stiffened as he tried to blend into the shadows and left, bowing slightly. His pale palms passed through the air. The scraps of paper scattered on the ground were lifted up by invisible forces, compressed into a ball the size of a bean, and were He held it in his hand.

"Why do rats in the gutter always forget themselves when evaluating others?"

The Absolver escaped into the shadows and disappeared into the room. There was silence for a long time. Traces shook his head slightly, with a sneer on his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He could probably guess how his 'partners' planned to solve the problem, but he didn't think they could succeed.

Confronting the Demon King head-on with force is the stupidest thing to do, it is simply stupid.

Theresia is not a new king who has just crowned herself, nor is she a young bird.

She has been on the throne for hundreds of years, and her former enemies dare not even mention her name. Her deeds are still spread among the Sakaz people.

The name of the Demon King is a title left over from ancient times, and it is also a description of the present.

The Sakaz war heroes were far more terrifying than many imagined.

It's a pity... The king who was once feared on the battlefield has now become weak. She even wants to seek solutions other than war, trying to use the so-called 'language and belief' to deal with disputes.

How ridiculous!

Traces vaguely knew where Theresia's transformation began and who influenced her.

But knowing that he knew, there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, to Thearesia now, he was no longer an elder brother, no longer a trustworthy close minister, but a despicable and shameless rebel, and a greedy careerist.

Moreover, how could a king's faith be easily shaken by mere words?It's impossible even if you think about it.

Tracys didn't know what the white-haired Phillin woman had shown to their demon king, which caused the demon king who could make a big deal out to start hating war, but he didn't think he could do the same thing.

But to him, Thearesia now can only be regarded as a large bomb that may explode. It is dangerous, but not that dangerous.

Because this bomb took the initiative to create a cage for itself, restraining all its edges.

He was waiting for those self-righteous pardoners to return miserably, and then he could intervene in more things as a matter of course.

It would be unwise to fight the Demon King with force on the battlefield, but there was no need for him to do so.

A king who is bound by the will of his subjects is not a big threat.

"Come and see, my dear sister, let me see how far your so-called faith can go. This man-eating land has never been picky about food."

The Regent's sight through the porthole was dim and deep. He stared at the ground beneath his feet, as if another very similar shadow was reflected in his eyes.

Perhaps, he should focus more on spying on the other jackals around him. Kazdale's situation is no longer important.

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"Our Lord Demon King has recently come into contact with some incredible 'big people'."

As night falls, dark shadows emerge from the night, and the white corners above their heads reflect the moonlight, emitting soft fluorescence.

The two pardoners stood opposite each other in the wilderness. From the outside, they looked like the same individual inside and outside the mirror. From their clothes to their body shapes, they were almost identical, making it difficult to tell them apart.

"Is there any news from our colleagues?"

"No, the stubbornness of those people is obvious to all. Do you think you can get information out of them?"

"That's right...so what are you going to do?"

"Ah, it's very simple."

The Pardoner stood under the moonlight, and his shadow drew a long and narrow trace under the moonlight. His pale palms were slightly bent, as if he was holding something.

"No matter who she finds, it is no longer important. The important royal courts have given up on her and been abandoned by her own tribe. Even the Demon King can only be like a fish out of water, waiting for her end, and , this day will not be too far away, maybe you should prepare, how can we continue to pass on the power of the Demon King? We cannot lose this power."

"Yeah, for the current Sakaz people, it doesn't matter who the devil is. What's important is that the devil still exists."

Snapped!

The Pardoner's palm suddenly stretched out and accurately caught an object falling from the sky. A faint white light floated on his hand, and a faint blood-colored luster flowed upward from the roots of the white horns, rendering the A faint red color distinguishes the two people.

"Tracys is hiding a lot and he can't be trusted."

The Pardoner, who was maintaining a certain spell state, opened his palms to reveal something lying in his palms - a metal relief pendant whose specific details could not be identified.

It seemed to be in an activated state, with scattered light falling from it and linking with the spell maintained in the palm of the hand.

"He's certainly not trustworthy, but neither are we."

The other pardoner was noncommittal about this, but shook his head slightly and asked: "What is written in the intelligence? The information obtained from Tracys is incomplete and has no use at all."

"Don't worry, I need time."