Chapter Fourteen The First Puppet
Roger felt a chill when he looked at the scrap copper iron all over the ground. He had lost Demley's black demon with his own hands. His hardness was impeccable, much harder than ordinary people's body. Roger believed that even the most famous Hercules Leo on the island could not remove the iron lump.
But this iron spider, about two tall, was removed by Oris with bare hands. Demley said that she still smiled "oh hehe" as usual, and she laughed while dismantling it. She first pulled off the leg of the steel spider and punched the lid behind her back, then threw the poor Dr. Demley out of the control room inside, tearing the iron spider into two pieces. The shadow area in the poor old Demley's heart was infinitely large.
Have you been living with such a terrible woman? Roger couldn't help but shivered.
"Oh hehe, little Roger, you're back." Oris opened the door with a bottle of wine. She had already changed into a charming dress and was about to go to the tavern for a big drink.
Roger threw away the iron piece in his hand and said, "Yes, Queen, I saw your masterpiece as soon as I came back." He pointed to the scrap copper and iron on the ground.
"I never imagined that the elegant queen is so violent",
He felt a little disappointed. He thought that even if Demley drove this iron lump, he could at least be a real man for a few seconds, and perhaps he could lead the swordsman in black out, but he didn't expect that he would be called back as soon as he left the woods.
Olis covered his mouth and giggled, "Little Roger, women are capricious creatures, you need to study them carefully."
She glanced at Roger meaningfully.
"Didn't Lolita come back with you, Roger little?"
Roger waved his hand and said, "Auntie Jesse called back to make cakes."
"Have you reviewed your homework smoothly?"
"Homework cannot be hindered by Mr. Roger", he walked up the steps.
Olis stretched, and her charming body was progressing. She laughed and said, "That's good, little Roger, the Queen can't resist disappointment." She glanced at the scrap copper and iron on the ground.
Roger shivered again and waved his hand and said, "I understand, Queen, don't come back too late."
Oris also cheered and waved his hands to walk towards the tavern.
Roger walked into the cabin and returned to his room. His room had a separate bookcase. The books in the bookcase were all selected by him, and many of them were collected. Among them, there are three different versions of the history of Atlantis alone.
His eyes moved past the bookcase, and none of these books were to be read now; what he needed now was not entirely knowledge, but also physical skills.
A slow, powerless body cannot bear the ambitions of a person. His experience with Bakers made him believe more firmly.
A puppet master also needs to strengthen his physical exercise. In the past two years, he has been neglecting this and is busy designing and creating puppets every day. As a result, he has caused his body to be dull. He plans to modify his plan schedule and add physical training.
"The weak body will drag me down." Roger adjusted the plan and pulled out the golden knife and made a hole in the floor, then bit the golden knife in his mouth and lifted the mechanism under the wooden board.
"Squeak",
The wooden board was lifted, and a half-meter-sized space was exposed below. Carefully preserved a black wooden box in the space. Roger reached out and hugged the black wooden box. Put down the wooden board. The black wooden box was locked. Roger unscrewed the handle of the golden knife and took out the key of the wooden box.
"Before I have a strong body, I can only use you to make up for my shortcomings." Roger opened the wooden box. The exquisite wooden box contained a puppet that was only fifty centimeters long. This puppet looked like a cute girl. Her whole body was made of wood, and every joint, every inch of texture and even her hair were lifelike.
This was the first puppet Roger made. It was made according to Lolita's six-year-old appearance. It was his perfect masterpiece. He caressed her hair and put her down the second layer of the black wooden box. The second layer was a bald boy, who had one arm missing. The puppet was not cute at all, and it was even a bit ferocious, with a fierce look on his wooden face.
This is the first combat puppet made by Roger. Although his face is not very delicate, he is particularly attentive in the mouth, joints and abdominal cavity. Every joint of this puppet can be flexibly moved. The wooden legs and hands can even move 360 degrees. There are mechanisms spraying venom inside the mouth. Six holes are opened in the puppet's belly for use in the use of hidden weapons that have spitted poison.
Roger took out the wooden arm placed in the drawer and connected it to the bald boy's arm, perfectly combined, without even a trace of gap.
Roger picked up the bald boy and said in front of his eyes: "Bald boy, this is your complete body."
Bald boy, this is the name of this puppet.
Roger turned over and looked at every part of the bald boy's body, and then made sure that all the joints were connected and there was no trace of defect before he smiled satisfied.
"Weigh four thousand five hundred grams, just right",
Roger took out the iron box next to the bald boy. The iron box contained two bundles of silver threads. This silver thread was thin and tough, and was more suitable for puppets than ordinary threads. Junior puppet masters usually used this silver thread instead of puppets due to insufficient internal energy in their bodies, and Roger was no exception.
The only disadvantage of this silver thread is that it may hurt your fingers. Although Roger is confident in his finger skills, he still put on a finger guard in case, and then connects the silver thread to every finger, toe, joint, head, back of the bald boy...
"Bald boy, the puppet master Roger has given you a complete body. From now on, I will be your master. Your destiny is in my hands. You will be my servant. You will serve your master with all your heart and strength." Roger took out the mask that was originally pressed under the bald boy and put it on his face.
This is a face with a simple facial features, and only the black and white smears look particularly weird. While Roger's fingers were hooked, the bald boy's mouth opened and closed and began to speak.
"Yes, Master, I know, Master",
A slightly sharp voice sounded in this quiet room, making people creepy. Of course, this was not a ghost's voice, but a ventral language, a ventral technique that Roger practiced hard.
The black and white mask without expression, the slightly hideous bald boy puppet, the dark room, this small room was covered with a terrifying atmosphere in an instant
"Swoosh",
Roger hooked his fingers and the bald boy bounced along the silver thread without any force. Its speed was incredible. Roger's index finger and middle finger were hooked quickly. The bald boy's arms reacted with his finger movements. His two palms "splitting" made a shallow palm print on the wall. When Roger shook his arms, his movement amplitude also increased significantly.
"Tread",
Under Roger's finger, the bald boy lit his feet on the wall and ran around the dark room and then retracted back into Roger's hand with a "swoosh".
This is the art of manipulating puppets.
Roger took off his mask and put it back in the box. He carefully untied the silver thread of every joint of the bald boy, took out the long-stowed black knife from under the floor beside the grid and installed it in the bald boy's hands. This is the real combat puppet.
He re-packed the entire set of puppets and placed them in the black box, tied a strap to the box and placed it on the bed.
Chapter completed!