Use the Abyssal Spear to Beat Him to Death!

"Ah, no... no," Chen Luo stammered.

Chen Luo suddenly remembered why Sirin was in his bed.

Yesterday afternoon, around 5 p. m., Chen Luo was forced to leave home with Liu Wenxuan, so naturally he couldn't hold the pet egg. Without holding it, the incubation time of the pet egg would be 4 times slower.

When Chen Luo went home to sleep, there were still more than 20 hours left before the pet egg was fully hatched.

So Chen Luo simply started sleeping with the egg in his arms at night.

However, if we convert these 20 hours to a 4x speedup, it becomes 5 hours.

Therefore, Sirin should have just been hatched from the Armed Puppet Pet Egg not long ago.

If you look at the spot where Chen Luo was sleeping, you can still see some eggshells.

Upon seeing this, Chen Luo flicked his finger, and a gentle breeze gathered the eggshells together, which Chen Luo then stored in his backpack.

Chen Luo had a feeling that this thing might be useful.

But I don't know where I'd need it.

But just thinking that these were things that Little Sirin had used...

Cough cough.

"I'm sorry, Master. Sirin just woke up and accidentally moved. If I disturbed you, please don't abandon Sirin. Sirin 'll be very good." Little Sirin, lying in Chen Luo's arms, clutched Chen Luo's pajamas with both hands and said nervously.

"Ah, it's nothing, I was just about to wake up. It's definitely not your fault!"

Wow! Look what I Kero!

"That's good, that's good. Master, it's already past 6 o'clock, time to get up and brush your teeth and wash your face." Sirin glanced at the clock hanging in the bedroom and weakly reminded Chen Luo.

"Alright, alright, get up." Looking at the adorable Little Sirin, Chen Luo patted her head and sat up directly from the covers.

If it were a little fox, and Chen Luo was woken up around 6 a. m., he could tie it up like a dumpling. But it's Sirin...

"Come on, Sirin, let's shake hands." Chen Luo sat cross-legged on the bed, placed Sirin on his pillow, and then extended his hand to Sirin.

"Oh, yes, Master." Sirin obediently stretched out her hand.

Sirin, the Herrscher of Void (Armed Puppet)

Owner: Chen Luo

Loyalty: 100

Type: Physical damage, fire damage, healing.

Weapons: Scissors/ Void Lance

Favorite things: cake, ice cream, mom, owner

Favorite things: being petted on the head, being hugged by mom, being hugged by owner, and having someone to keep me company.

My least favorite thing: being alone.

Discount: 50% off

"Hmm..." Chen Luo looked at Sirin in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong? Did Master Sirin do something wrong?" Seeing Chen Luo staring at her for a long time without saying a word, Sirin asked with some concern.

"No, I'm wondering whether to have ice cream or cake for breakfast this morning..." Chen Luo said in a deep voice.

"Sigh, but won't eating too much of these things cause cavities?" Sirin was slightly surprised.

"It's alright, I'm a puppeteer, I'm an expert in maintaining puppets. Sirin can eat whatever she wants." Chen Luo said quite readily.

This morning I'm going to learn how to replace the teeth on Armed Puppet!

Each Armed Puppet has its own role. The Holy Sword Durandal is positioned as a physical damage dealer and physical support, while Sirin is positioned as a physical damage dealer, fire damage dealer, and healer.

Although Durandal's role as a physical support seems a bit odd, reducing the number of enemies is still a valid form of support.

It's this Sirin... The other person's suffix is Herrscher of Void.

Originally, the Armed Puppet Sirin in the game was a fire damage dealer and healer, while the physical damage dealer was probably related to this Herrscher of Void.

But then again, isn't the Herrscher Core with Kiana?

Moreover, this Armed Puppet Pet Egg seems to be a four-star item. Is it possible that it can hatch into an Armed Puppet with five-star abilities?

Or is it that the opponent's Herrscher of Void ability is incomplete?

And the other person's personality is truly unfathomable to Chen Luo.

Could it be that the original Queen of the Void Sirin's consciousness was reconstructed and reverted to a state before she was subjected to the Babylonian human experiments?

Sirin, the Herrscher of Void, was indeed a well-behaved girl, at least before she became the Second Herrscher.

As for the opponent's weapon, the Void Lance, that's easy to understand, but the scissors are the same as those in the game.

If Chen Luo remembered correctly, Sirin's childhood dream was to become a designer, to make all sorts of beautiful clothes, and of course, a designer needs scissors, and then...

Sirin was stabbed.

That's probably why the weapon is scissors.

"Alright, get up. I'll take you to meet the other people. You must get along well with them in the future," Chen Luo said, patting Sirin's head.

"Yes!" Sirin nodded vigorously.

"No way, Chen Luo, you're eating cake this early in the morning?" Holy Sword Durandal sat down at the dining table in surprise, looking at the large cake on the table.

"What's wrong? Don't you like cake?"

"I like it, but it's morning."

"Hey, I'm a human and I haven't said anything, so why don't you, an Armed Puppet, just say it's delicious? Are you worried about indigestion?" Chen Luo rolled his eyes at Durandal.

"That makes sense." Durandal nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Little Sirin, who was still being held in front of Chen Luo's Chen Luo and being fed cake by him.

"So this is the armed Armed Puppet that hatched from the Armed Puppet Pet Egg you were talking about?"

"If I remember correctly, you meant to have her do the dishes, right?" Durandal still remembered what Chen Luo had said at the bar yesterday.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I ever say that I would let Sirin do the dishes? Don't talk nonsense and don't ruin the relationship between me and Sirin." Chen Luo glared at Durandal.

"Huh? Wow, how could someone be so shameless?" Holy Sword Durandal looked at Chen Luo in surprise.

"Does Master want Sirin to wash the dishes? Sirin can do it." After eating the small piece of cake that Chen Luo fed her, Sirin spoke up.

"Okay, Sirin, eat your cake first. Let Book of Cang Xuan and Durandal take turns doing the dishes. Don't you want to be a designer? Then you should study more about design. Then make lots of beautiful clothes and give one to each of Book of Cang Xuan and Durandal."

"Okay, Sirin understands! But Sirin really can do the dishes too," Sirin emphasized.

"Okay, okay, Sirin can do anything, Little Sirin is omnipotent! Well, of course, she's a little worse than Xiaoshi." Feeling the gaze from the side, Chen Luo immediately changed his words.

"Hmm, Little Shi... Herrscher of Knowledge... Hello, Herrscher of Knowledge sister." After thinking for a moment, Sirin tilted her head and said to Herrscher of Knowledge.

"Hmm, hello." The Herrscher of Knowledge looked at Sirin with a strange expression.

"Hey, hey, hey, call me 'older sister' too. I'm older than you, you know," said the Holy Sword Durandal, raising her hand.

"Durandal, and hello, Sister Book of Cang Xuan. And little fox..." Sirin greeted Chen Luo and all his family members in a very friendly manner.

"Hello, hello..."

Although Durandal had some reservations about eating cake so early in the morning, her Durandal nature was unchangeable, and she was already leaning over to the rather cute Sirin in the blink of an eye.

Then Chen Luo forcibly pressed the Holy Sword Durandal into the seat next to him, preventing her from getting close to Little Sirin.

What if the Holy Sword Durandal corrupts Sirin?

The little fox responded with a soft cry.

As for the Book of Cang Xuan ... she was eating in a daze.

"I suddenly realized that there are more Armed Puppet in the house than normal people..." Chen Luo said with a sigh after patting Sirin's head.

Chen Luo now has a family of six.

Three Armed Puppet, a little fox, a Herrscher of Knowledge, and Chen Luo, a normal person.

If this expansion continues, Chen Luo will have to consider whether to establish an Armed Puppet cadet unit.

"Oh, right, you guys eat first, I'll go to the bar to see if Shenhe has arrived yet," Chen Luo said to the Armed Puppet who were enjoying their cakes and delicacies.

Two days ago, Chen Luo had arranged to accompany Shenhe to some kind of ceremony called "Seven Stars Inviting Immortals" today, so that Chen Luo could help her determine whether Shenhe was suitable to enter the mortal world now.

Although they had agreed to meet at eight or nine in the morning, Chen Luo wasn't sure Shenhe would arrive several hours early because the bar hadn't been open the day before.

So Chen Luo really needs to go and take a look.

"Wait for me." The Herrscher of Knowledge gulped down the last piece of cake in front of her and immediately followed.

"Master, I want to go too..." Sirin flew up after seeing Chen Luo get up.

It seems that flying is an instinctive ability for the vast majority of Armed Puppet, after all, among all the Armed Puppet Chen Luo knows, only Klein cannot fly.

The Book of Cang Xuan is because it sits on a ball, the Holy Sword Durandal is because it can fly on a sword, and Sirin is probably because of her Herrscher of Void attribute.

Anyway, all the birds that Chen Luo's family raises can fly.

"Oh, right, Sirin, if you're in front of outsiders, don't call me master. I'm afraid some people might misunderstand. Just call me Brother Luo or Chen Luo like everyone else." After hearing Sirin say this, Chen Luo suddenly remembered this matter.

It's not that Chen Luo dislikes hearing Sirin call him "master." After all, Chen Luo is extremely happy when Sirin calls him "master," and he won't deny that.

But the key issue is that Chen Luo is afraid of being misunderstood by others.

Chen Luo introduced himself as a puppeteer, just like everyone else. Chen Luo was worried that others would think that he had forced Sirin to call him "master, "Chen Luo image.

Furthermore, if someone is meeting you for the first time, hearing you call them that might make a bad impression.

"Yes, Master." Little Sirin nodded obediently.

"But I'm going to that bar with my master too."

"Then you stay here for a while, I'll be right back, it's just a quick visit," Chen Luo comforted Little Sirin.

"If I'm really going to be away for a long time later, I'll take you out to play." Chen Luo patted Sirin's head, then summoned the Bar Door and went inside.

"Hehe!" After watching Chen Luo walk into the bar and close the door, the Holy Sword Durandal, who was sitting at the table next to Little Sirin, suddenly let out a strange laugh.

"Little Sirin, I'm here!" The Holy Sword Durandal rushed towards Sirin was holding a cake and looked completely bewildered.

Stick it on!

Just as the Holy Sword Durandal was about to pounce on Little Sirin, Sirin's figure was suddenly swallowed up by a small spatial opening.

"Bang!" Before Xiao You could react, a Xiao You Void Lance that emerged from another dimension struck the back of her head, shoving Xiao You face into the cake that Sirin hadn't finished eating.

"Insect! Who allowed you to get so close to me?! This body is noble and supreme, no one can overstep its bounds!" Sirin said coldly as she reappeared and floated in the air, looking down at Xiao You.

It was the same voice, but Xiao You could detect a hint of arrogance in it.

After wiping the cake off her face, Xiao You looked up at Sirin.

Then they discovered that the scissors that Sirin used to occasionally float behind her had disappeared, replaced by wings of light and Void Lance floating behind her.

Furthermore, Xiao You also noticed that a slightly conspicuous X-shaped pattern had appeared in Sirin's original golden pupils.

"???" Xiao You was completely bewildered as she looked at Sirin style was completely different from the one she had just seen.

Chapter 307 Quickly use the Void Lance to kill him!

"Hmm, Shenhe didn't come, that's great..." Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he entered the bar and didn't see the silver-haired girl.

If you were to ask who among the people Chen Luo has met is the most lacking in common sense, it would undoubtedly be Shenhe.

Shenhe truly lacks common sense; to make someone admit their mistake, all you need to do is force their head to kowtow three times on the ground...

If Shenhe, with the strength to lift a thousand-pound Plaustrite, were to bang his head against the other person's head three times, the floor would be broken.

Chen Luo was genuinely afraid that the other person had been waiting here since 4 a. m. until Chen Luo got up, brushed his teeth, ate breakfast, and fed Sirin...

In that case Chen Luo would feel very guilty.

After all, Shenhe He really didn't know anything, and was probably really easy to fool.

"Hmm, it seems there's really no one left. Let's talk about that Sirin. Did she really hatch from that pet egg?" The Herrscher of Knowledge, who followed Chen Luo in, asked him.

"Of course, why would I lie to you?" Chen Luo rolled his eyes at the Herrscher of Knowledge.