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The void is endless, the realms are vast, the worlds are as countless as stars, and this endless world is filled with countless magical lives.
The Department of Creation at Starfield Divine Tribe Public College is a course that tests creativity and imagination the most among all disciplines. Students who graduate from this department all have amazing innovative spirit and courage to try. Their energy will always be With abundant imagination, he can always use the most magical techniques to create the most magnificent world and life
Of course, please let us forget about the ten thousand-year-old crane who has taken tens of thousands of re-examinations, even changed his class teacher twice, and made three rectifications to the Creation textbook, but has not even passed the elementary Creation Certificate.
There is no other meaning in making such a sigh. I just suddenly felt that creating a magical race like Biberu really requires imagination.
Fina is not a person who likes to be lively. Although the life of quietly thinking alone on the Iron Throne all year round has eradicated her feelings, it has also made the girl develop the habit of being alone. Even if she comes to participate in the carnival on a whim, She also looked for places where no one would disturb her, and found a bench where there was no one around, and sat there quietly watching other people party. This was what Fina wanted to do.
So, a few of us collectively headed towards Sylvia's shop - the slow-and-half-beat quiet area created by the silver-haired mole using its own slow-half-beat halo is really the most suitable and quiet place in such a noisy season. Moreover, opposite her shop is the Carnival Square. There is only a military barrier field in the middle, which does not affect Fina's viewing of the celebration at all.
Although I really don¡¯t know what¡¯s so exciting about watching a bunch of weird visitors from another world walking around in the Hundred Ghost Night Parade while I¡¯m dazed with a big iron ball weighing several tons.
"Boom, boom, boom", the heavy metal ball rolled on the main road of the reinforced alloy cast in Shadow City, but now it was no longer Fina who was pushing the ball: although watching the three-no girl push a big iron ball, Hey Hei Moving forward is a lot of fun, but the child's mother has taken over Biberu's mobile assistance work with even greater enthusiasm. The little loli, who is only a little over one meter long, seems to be quite happy pushing the big iron ball forward.
"I said, Biberu, people of your clan can't move when they have a cold. In this case, wouldn't a cold become a very serious matter for you?"
"That's right, your great Majesty," Biberu replied in a muffled voice amidst the rumbling sounds. The place with "Õý" written on it moved back and forth in front of my eyes. "The cold will make our family lose the ability to move. But it does not affect our use of electromagnetic effects and field effects to control things around us, so colds are also called grounded foot disease. This is a very troublesome disease, usually caused by anti-gravity organ dormancy caused by acclimatization. In my hometown, There is a 'Sararu' who specializes in assisting tribesmen suffering from colds to move, that is, rolling assistants"
????????????????????? Oh, oh, should I just sigh decisively at this time that the world is really wonderful?
"Sylvia! Let's eat cake~~"
A few minutes later, four people and one ball arrived at Xiaoxi Dessert Shop located on the isolation line of the military control zone. Standing at the door, I said hello loudly and proudly.
The door opened, and what rushed out was a little silver-haired Goth girl: the mercury lamp hit my chest with a "dong" sound, then climbed up the pole to the throne that belonged to her on her shoulders, and hugged me. The head was pulled back and forth.
¡°Following the naughty mercury lamp, there were several other bouncing doll girls, and then Qian Qian¡¯s little head came out of the store: ¡°Ajun~!~!¡±
"Are you all here?"
I was surprised for a moment, and then stared dumbfoundedly as I watched familiar people emerge from Sylvia¡¯s shop one after another - I wonder if all these guys have come here to find some peace and quiet?
"Ah, it's Chen -" Sylvia's voice was the last one to ring. The silver-haired girl wearing an apron who looked like she was preparing desserts came out of the shop in her usual slow-down style, and then glanced at He saw the big iron ball being tossed back and forth by Bubbles, making the ground tremble slightly, "Mr. Iron Ball, do you want some coffee too?"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s clear at a glance that this is a living object, but what¡¯s going on with this dumb way of greeting?
¡°Well, please don¡¯t bother, I can just replenish the solar energy here.¡±
Bibulu replied dully, while Bubble turned the former in a small half circle, pointed at a red patch on Bibulu's body that had been mostly worn away, and introduced to everyone: "This is the front! "
"Oh." Sylvia agreed dazedly and took out the store.The ribbon on his back carried twelve plates of cakes at the same time and walked smoothly to the host.
This is really a meaningless skill!
Although her reaction time is frighteningly slow, Sylvia magically has several specialties, and making various candies and desserts is one of them.
Perhaps it¡¯s because of her slow-moving personality that Sylvia will be more dedicated than ordinary people when doing something that requires concentration. I¡¯ve seen the energy she puts into decorating a cake. : Two bubble makers who came to buy chocolate were left to dry for half an hour. Maybe Sylvia is not slow to react, but is usually too focused on her own little world.
"They are all very ordinary snacks~~~ But with my top-secret formula~~ they are not greasy at all~~" Sylvia placed plates of attractive-looking dry cakes on the table, The aroma of the food attracted the five-man group of protoss officers over there. Under the call of the gangster Bingtis, a group of troublemakers even moved the table to join us - well, anyway, Hill Via didn't care.
A small head came from under his arm. Viska tried to grab a piece of cake from it and eat it while no one was paying attention. As a result, Pandora hit him back with a knife, while the elusive Little Bubble with Max Skills was already gone. She held a piece of strawberry cake and started to eat it, her face was covered with cream. The mother over there didn't notice it yet, she was still holding up a petal shield and waiting for the little bubbles on the counter to fall
"Then this," Sylvia placed a special large plate in front of us. Unlike other desserts, this large plate also had a metal cover on it, blocking our prying eyes. Obviously , this is the final thing, "My proud work~~ I tried it many times before, but I finally succeeded today~~"
Even Sylvia, who has always been calm and calm, can praise a plate of pastries with such a proud tone. We immediately became curious about this thing that was covered by a metal cover like a big meal.
"I'll open it, I'll open it~!~!" Sandora was the first to put her hand on the cover, with a very happy expression, "What will it look like"
The mercury lamp seemed to have discovered something. It jumped off my shoulder, ran over the table, put its ear to the lid, and then immediately yelled and reported to this side: "You stupid human being, I think you heard a sound inside."
Sandra was stunned for a moment and took off the lid.
Everyone: ""
There are two things on the plate: a big cake that is full of holes and looks like cheese, and a Dingdang with a round belly and covered in cream, who is holding a small lump of snacks and stuffing it into his mouth. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com