"Godsmith, you can't take her away!" The second prince clenched his hands tightly, his face threatened, and said coldly, "Godsmith City exists only with our permission. Don't you want to start fighting now? "

"Hehe ..." Hearing this, the master craftsman touched his nose, blinked, and said with a smile, "Oh, you do n’t say this, I have forgotten it. You think, I'll take you now Kill, and then go to Tianyao City, and kill your father and mother, a lot of princes and princesses, who can stop me? By then, there are a lot of people rushing to do it This 'lord of the world', is this idea good enough? "

The second prince heard this, and looked at the cheerful smile in front of him, like a child's master, and his heart became completely cold. For the first time, I felt that the consciousness of these heavenly order is not beyond ordinary people, but different from ordinary people. They have long been It is no longer an ordinary person's control.

This is true of the master of art, and this is also true of the woman she has not fully grown up.

"My master is dying, why are you still here? Hurry up!" Xia Liang's tone exuded a strong coldness and impatience.

"It's not cute. Didn't your master teach you to treat the life-saving benefactor with a respectful attitude?" The artisan turned his head, glanced at Xia Liang, then slipped Xia Liang up and took Nie in her arms. Together, it took a leap, and when the figure appeared again, it was already dozens of miles away.

"No," Xia Liang replied lightly.

"Then he is not a competent master, otherwise you would not save him, you are living like me, not as comfortable."

"My master told me that for the shy men, their mouths must be sewn up." Xia Liang answered coldly.

"... I'm not a man, I'm a puppet."

"If hesitates, twist his head off."

"..." The artisan.

No wonder talking is so unlovable and doing things so violently. It turned out that the master didn't teach it well. The master craftsman bowed his head and glanced at Nie Jie who was still in a coma. He shook his head secretly, feeling a bit.

The second prince looked up, clenched his fists, and remained motionless. At this time, the figures of them had disappeared.

His eyes are very complicated, there are anger, unwillingness, desire, and resoluteness, the City of Craftsmen, Heavenly Order, and sooner or later, I will arrive at the Spiritual Master of Heavenly Order, and it will surely set foot on this time!

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A day later, the city of artisans.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Xia Liang stared at Nie Jie on the bed without blinking, and found that his fingers moved slightly, and then his eyelids began to tremble, and his eyes slowly opened.

"Master, you're awake." Xia Liang quickly rushed over, a thick surprise flashed in his eyes, and said.

Nie Jie grinned weakly at her, and said hoarsely, "Where is this?"

"The City of Divine Craftsmen." Xia Liang lay down, approached Nie Jie, and said, "Master, you almost died."

After Xia Liang held Nie Jie back to the City of Craftsmen, he found that he had almost lost the symptoms of life due to excessive blood loss, but he could not save him at all by relying on his medical skills and not relying on foreign objects. Taking out precious herbs and supplementing it with spiritual power, he finally dragged him back from the cliff of death.

"I'm sorry." Nie Jie raised her hand and gently stroked her hair, her cheek, looking at her affectionately, and said.

Other than sorry, he didn't know what to say at this moment in order to express his guilt to her.

Because of her own weakness and because of his paranoia, she almost wanted to let her sleep with him forever. In any case, this is a very selfish act.

"No. You should say very well." Xia Liang corrected, "No death, very good, no excuse."

"Did the craftsman save us?" Nie Jie heard it, smiled slightly, and asked a different topic.

"Oops. I also know the person I saved. You are so tired and crooked here, and you only have each other in your eyes. I thought I had long lost my life-saving benefactor."

At this time, a sound full of jokes rang at the door.

Immediately afterwards, Nie Jie heard the sound of footsteps, raised his eyes and looked back, and saw the heavenly stinger called the **** craftsman.

"What material is your face made of?"

The magician did not expect that Nie Jie saw himself, but he asked such a sentence.

With a raised eyebrow, the master touched his smooth and delicate face, and said with a little pride, "How? Does it look great? This material, called Xuanjiao, feels like a human when you start. Skin is average. "

Nie Jie stared for a few moments, didn't speak, and then looked at Xia Liang, but the meaning in that eye was very obvious.

"This thing can only be found in the abyss of the Forbidden City. It can only be obtained after you reach the Heavenly Order and can walk in the void. Now, don't think about it." "I won't help. If you want to, go for yourself."

"Thank you." Nie Jie looked at the craftsman and said sincerely without paying attention to what he had just said.

Thank you for this, naturally thank him for his life-saving grace.

"Actually, you don't need to thank me. I saved you for a purpose." The artisan coughed slightly and rubbed his nose with his index finger, as if to say that, it would make him feel a little embarrassed.

"You said." Nie Jie replied lightly.

The artisan glanced at him, and then looked at Xia Liang next to him. After walking to the stool near the table and sitting down, he began to say, "This city of artisans has been for hundreds of years, and I'm tired. "

When he said this, the artisan's expression was a little dark, and his eyes were deep, as if there were many things hidden in it, it was unrealistic.

Moreover, his temperament also changed with him, instead of the brisk briskness before, but deepened into dust.

In fact, he is so wise and wise now that he is more in line with the image in the eyes of the world.

Looking at the distance, the artisan continued to slowly say, "In my opinion, once you become wise, you have a spiritual core, you have emotions, you have cognition, you actually have life. We are one This new form of life, however, is not considered by humans in this world. They treat puppets as dead objects and as slaves.

I was unable to change the rules and laws that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years, so I created this city of artisans. I just hope to provide you with a peaceful and peaceful growth process and let them have a human 'childhood', Can grow up.

However, even so, the people living here just love their own puppets. There is no one who truly regards contempt as a living individual. However, Nie Jie, your presence finally made me feel a little comfort. "

Then, the artisan looked at Nie Jie, and said, "No matter what, for this comfort, I won't let you die like this."

"Are you going to start a war of rebellion and humanity?" Xia Liang said suddenly, "You can't resolve the contractual relationship between you and human beings, and they will never be equal unless the killed humans are afraid."

"I thought you were so violent and cold. It was taught by your master. It seems that you are so born." The artisan shook his head and laughed and looked at Xia Liang.

"Master, I'm gentle. I'm a soft girl, aren't I?" Xia Liang was unhappy when he heard this, and immediately sought approval.

"... Um." Nie Jie lied without flushing.

At the same time, my heart whispered, soft sister, what is it? !!