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Chapter 192 - 192. Triple Helix Doll

Forward, the never-ending current, the strong wind that always blows only forward.

The sound of dawn sails on the sea.

On the endless blue ocean, only this ship sails alone.

So lonely.

At this time, on the edge of the open deck.

Jason is holding a fishing rod and fishing.

But the bucket next to him is empty, and the fishing line in front of him is not moving at all.

"How long has it been since Alka and the others came up?" he asked.

Hearing his question, Juanlu's voice came over softly: "Let me calculate... Two days, they have no intention of coming up these two days.

It should be a critical moment for what they are studying."

At this time, he also held a fishing rod, but the difference was that there was a sea fish more than one meter long in the fish bucket next to him.

At least it's not the Air Force.

"Since Alka asked me to call Lucilia down a week ago, they have been working day and night, and I don't know what they are studying."

Jason, who was talking, suddenly felt something and pulled up the fishing rod, but there was nothing, and the hook was empty.

"Puff, hahahaha..." Pororo's laughter came from the side.

Jason sat down again with his head down, and couldn't help but glance at Pororo. There were already three fish in the bucket next to Pororo.

"Why can you catch so many? Didn't we agree that there are few fish in the sea here?"

Jason couldn't help asking.

Pororo hung the large customized fishing rod in his hand next to him, cracked his big mouth, and revealed his sharp teeth.

He smiled and said, "That's because I am a warrior of the sea. The sea favors me, no matter where the ocean is."

Looking at Polo's angry look, Jason was dejected, and he completely moved his sight to the front, and threw the hook down again.

The three of them were playing a luck game.

Because there are few fish in this sea area, being able to catch them has a lot to do with luck.

The reason why Juanlu joined them was because he wanted some fresh ingredients.

Although there was a large refrigeration space in the kitchen warehouse, and because of the spell, the refrigeration effect was very good, but he felt that the things there were not fresh enough.

He needed fresh ingredients, and living ones were better.

In his opinion, only creatures that were still alive before he cut could be considered fresh.

He looked up at the sky, and the sun was about to move to the center.

It was almost time.

He stood up, patted his butt, picked up the bucket next to him, and said to the two people beside him: "I'm going to make food first, you continue fishing."

"Take mine too, the gray one is delicious as sashimi." Porro said and handed over the bucket next to him.

Juanlu took the bucket and looked at the strange gray fish inside.

Forget it, for him, these fish are strange enough, anyway, he doesn't recognize any of them.

But since Porro said that this fish is delicious as sashimi, then this fish must be suitable for sashimi.

You can distrust Porro for other things, but his vision in this regard is absolutely unique.

Juanlu is ashamed of himself.

"Four fish, this smaller grey one will be made into sashimi... the remaining three, well, let's fry them. Another Toker beef leg, Alka seems to have not rested well recently... add some sacred heart fruit to season and refresh."

Carrying two buckets, he walked towards the kitchen while muttering.

It is his duty to ensure every meal for the members on the ship. He needs to ensure that everyone can eat well and get enough nutrition.

At this time, the sound of dawn hummed softly, and the sound of violins came from the bird head on the bow.

The two tones cooperated with each other, and the warmth like light was felt from the music. This is the phonetic symbol of praise for the sun.

Julia sat on the bird head symbol, playing the violin in her hand, and when the music reached a climax, she opened her mouth.

The beautiful singing drifted out with the breeze.

Hearing this music, feeling that the time was almost up, Pororo put away his customized large fishing rod.

They were neatly stacked and put into his pocket bracelet. Due to his body shape and his thick and short fingers, it was inconvenient to wear a ring when attacking.

So his storage equipment was a customized bracelet, which also made his space a little bigger than others.

Of course, he also gave more money.

After everything was put away, he patted Jason's shoulder gently and stood up.

"I have to replace Sofia, you continue fishing."

After saying that, he climbed up along the main mast, and soon saw Sofia swinging down the cable from the watchtower.

Just now she was on guard, and now Porro was going to take her shift.

With the sound of a light landing, Sofia swung along the cable to Jason's back.

After standing firm, he patted the rope in his hand: "Thank you." Then let go.

The rope automatically pulled back and fixed to its original position.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Sofia looked at the empty bucket in Jason's water and couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

"You didn't catch any fish? I saw you three have been fishing all morning."

Hearing Sofia's ridicule.

Jason pulled the bucket to his side and argued: "That's because there are too few fish in this area. My skills are still fine."

"Then why did both of them catch fish?"

"Just luck."

"But I remember you guys were just yelling about luck? So you were unlucky and lost?"

Hearing this, Jason clenched his fist, raised his right hand and said loudly: "That's because Pororo cheated. He is a warrior of the sea..."

Then he said something about the ocean favoring him and that he was just in a bad state today.

Even Porro in the observation room above couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hearing the shrill laughter above.

Jason was furious. He put away his fishing rod and was about to climb up along the mast, saying loudly: "Damn it, Porro, I want to duel with you!"

He always thinks that he has good luck and will never admit that his luck is bad. Maybe this is one of Jason's pain points?

However, in terms of treasure hunting, his luck will always be a little better.

Maybe it's because he absorbed too much of his usual luck when he was hunting for treasure.

Maybe luck is conserved?

Today you are a little lucky here, and tomorrow you will have to be unlucky somewhere else.

Who knows.

After a little episode, Sofia smiled and walked towards the bow.

In the past week, Alka and Lucilia seemed to be very busy, so she could only go to Julia to chat.

Just then, there was another clanging sound below the deck.

Sofia looked back and turned his head back.

"It's coming again."

Such a sound has been heard frequently during this period.

At this time, Alka and Lucilia were busy in the manufacturing hall on the lower deck.

They have reached the most critical step of the experiment.

As long as it succeeds, it means success.

Lucilia has now emerged from her puppet body and returned to the soul state of a normal human body.

The scarlet [Bloody Team Flag] floated between Lucilia's hands.

The red mist like blood floated beside her, and under her control, it condensed into a majestic armor on her body.

It just doesn't match Lucilia's delicate face.

This is the effect that Lucilia will present when she fully exerts the power of the treasure.

If it is a physical body, such bloody armor cannot be created without the supply of magic power.

But in the state of soul, even without magic power, the bloody mist entangled around the soul will automatically condense.

"It's your turn, Alka, I'm already trying to control it."

At this time, Lucilia has been suppressing the instinct of the flag after special training and control during this period of time.

That is to suppress the effect and rules of the flag itself. In simple terms, it is to make it less demanding and lower it to take a back door to give the controller a face.

"Get ready, start."

Alka said, and floated a 30-centimeter puppet in his hand, the same size as Lucilia, under the control of magic.

As the puppet floated in front of the flag, the puppet's arm slowly raised under Alka's control and touched the flag.

As it touched the flag, the scarlet breath began to penetrate into the puppet's body.

Taking this opportunity, the puppet's appearance changed.

A beautiful human figure appeared, with an unusually delicate face. The difference from Lucilia was that her ears were more human, and her hair was short black.

As the appearance changed, the scarlet breath began to penetrate into it without resistance.

Looking at this situation, Alka's expression became excited.

Lucilia was also a little excited.

This was the first time in a long time that they allowed the scarlet breath to enter the puppet's body normally to activate the circuit in the body.

Before, it was stuck at this step, and the scarlet breath was unwilling to penetrate and activate it.

Sometimes, the whole puppet would be blown to pieces. When the temper was slightly better, the puppet would just be knocked away.

Now the scarlet breath has been smoothly integrated into the puppet's body, which is hope.

At this time, Lucilia's soul body has become a little out of breath. It is too difficult to use the power of the soul and her current strength to forcibly suppress a treasure.

If it were not for the good compatibility of this treasure with her, it would not be able to meet such requirements.

The scarlet power began to integrate, and Alka was quickly scanning the changes in the puppet's shell, not missing even the slightest change.

He felt that the magic circuit in the puppet's body was expanding outward along the core.

Just like when Lucilia used the shell before, it was transforming towards the toucher.

The veins of flesh and blood were spreading, and because of the integration of the scarlet breath, it was expanding and merging with the magic circuit.

As expected, the necessary condition is the veins of flesh and blood, and the spell carvings from the same source as the flag, so that it is not so repulsive.

The soul in the body of this puppet was replaced by Alka with a simple spell arrangement, and then a special material was used to simulate the feeling of the soul.

This special material comes from the dark realm, and places like the birth and gathering of evil spirits.

Through magic, it can be carved in this material, and behaviors similar to programming can be performed, so that the puppet can respond to some commands and interact through spells.

Many puppet-like structures use this thing as the core to control its autonomy.

It is said that there is an extremely advanced core that can make the puppet perform completely anthropomorphic behaviors.

There are even the most outrageous artificial souls. This knowledge comes from the information that was previously packaged and transmitted by the wise man.

However, this knowledge is only given a name and a general overview, without a specific operation method.

When Alka's own design and construction is placed in the puppet, it can emit a breath similar to the soul, under Lusilia's deliberate control.

The bloody flag could only pinch his nose and admit it.

When the scarlet breath almost entered the puppet and enlightened it to become a toucher, Lusilia pressed and controlled the flag, pulling it back to break away from the touch of the puppet's arm.

The bloody breath wrapped around the puppet was also completely integrated into her body. At this time, the blood and flesh veins in the bloody puppet's body, as well as the energy source that Alka could install in its core, have been completely stimulated and entangled.

"Did it succeed?" Lusilia's soul asked breathlessly.

It was too tiring to suppress the flag by force.

For Lusilia's question, Alka neither shook his head nor nodded, but frowned and looked at the puppet in front of him.

He was not sure yet and was conducting the final test.

At this time, the puppet's appearance has completely solidified into a puppet girl, with an almost human body.

She stood on the table, and the magic power in her body radiated from the inside out.

After feeling that it was almost done, Alka looked at her and said, "Magic control."

As the order was issued.

The puppet girl opened her eyes for the first time, and her brown pupils sparkled like diamonds.

"Yes." A slightly mechanical tone sounded.

The radiated magic power was controlled and hidden.

Looking at this situation, Alka raised his hands, and the magic thread flowed out from his fingers and touched the puppet girl's body and began to carefully examine it from the inside out.

Finally, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"It's done. This body has become the toucher."

After saying that, Alka turned to Lucilia and said, "It's your turn now. Let's take the last step."

Lucilia nodded, and her soul re-entered her puppet body and came to the side of the puppet girl.

The flag cuff on her arm glowed slightly, and this time the blood-red breath was very strong, pouring out of her palm like a stream of water.

Then it turned into a blood-red tornado, completely engulfing the puppet girl.

As it rotated, these blood-red breaths completely poured into the body of the puppet girl.

Energy began to gather, and the bloody breath was engraved on the shoulders of the puppet girl, and the symbol of the crossed swords appeared there.

A blood-red silk thread extended from the shoulder to the waist and abdomen.

In Alka's detection, the magic power in the puppet girl's body began to rotate, and then absorbed the surrounding magic power, entered her body, and began to gather into a spiral of magic power.

One circuit after another appeared.

Finally, three circuits from the inside out appeared in the puppet girl's body.

"You gave her the position of vice-captain?" Alka asked.

Lucilia now controls the flag, and Alka is almost fully aware of the effects that the 67 positions of the Knights can bring.

The only vice-captain position can increase the strength of the toucher who obtains this position to the same level as the captain, only slightly inferior to the captain.

Lucilia's current strength is three spirals, so the puppet girl's strength will also be increased to three spirals, only slightly inferior to Lusilia.

The corresponding captain's strength will be two spirals, and at this stage of the two spirals, it should be a level that is about to break through.

Then there are the team members, who are almost at the first spiral and have not yet completely broken through to the second spiral.

But this also has a price, that is, these members will no longer have the ability to meditate to improve their strength.

The magic circuit in their bodies will be solidified and controlled by the flag controller. There is no function to absorb magic from the outside to continue to condense the circuit.

Must completely follow the captain's improvement, that is, the controller of the treasure.

If the captain's strength improves, he can better control the treasure, absorb a huge amount of magic through the treasure, and feed this magic back to the rest of the members.

Every time the controller's strength improves a little, the strength of these team members will increase a little, and their own practice will be useless.

For talented touchers, this can be regarded as a disadvantage, and for those who are not talented, this is naturally an advantage.

But for dolls, this is completely irrelevant, because these dolls themselves have no souls, without complete souls, naturally there is no possibility of practicing alone.

There is no such ability to cultivate on its own. The proper circuit is the combination of spirit and flesh.

Now the spirit of the doll is replaced by the flag, and the disadvantage of not being able to cultivate is naturally not a disadvantage for them.

"I want to try to see if the strongest position can force the strength of this doll to rise." Lucilia said.

After all, the peak strength of the doll is the second spiral, which is inevitable because of the material.

After all, the materials they have now are completely purchased from the Home Sea.

However, the material was once again forcibly pulled up by the powerful magic infusion, and it can only be said that the treasure is worthy of being a treasure.

However, correspondingly, being forcibly pulled up will definitely be inferior to the material that can reach this stage in normal use and combat.

If there are better materials later, it is better to replace the hardware of the doll.

"Since it is completely feasible, let's start writing it and give her real ability to act." Alka said.

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