The Final Story of Miss Weird

Even if a certain being noticed that a certain puppet was abnormal, at most they could only kill the puppet, but could not trace back any valid information, let alone uproot it from the puppet.

This is the most significant advantage of the Puppet Rumor Intelligence Network compared to other ordinary intelligence networks.

"...I feel like through this program, I can develop some additional businesses? Like being an intelligence dealer or something like that?" Luo Ling thought about it, but quickly gave up the idea.

The main thing is...she has no one to take responsibility.

Alyssa is the most suitable one, but she is now the Saint of the Church of Light and it is impossible for her to be responsible for such equally complicated business. The burden is too heavy. Luo Ling still loves this Saint very much.

Elsa...

If this girl were to become an intelligence dealer, it would be considered an excellent performance if she didn't sell herself out.

The main reason is that Elsa is too young. In addition, the child is naive and not suitable for doing things that require smartness and flexibility.

And Lina, she is a super fighter.

With the help of Puppet Rumor's ability, Lina can even go head-to-head with "dangerous and weird" level beings. In terms of direct combat power alone, she is stronger than Luo Ling. It would be a waste for her to be a small intelligence dealer.

Besides, no one knows where Miss Knight is fooling around these days.

As for Luo Ling herself, she certainly could not take the initiative to come forward, so this idea had to be put aside for the time being, and she would deal with it another way if there was a suitable candidate later.

Anyway, for the time being, Luo Ling doesn't lack anything, and he doesn't have to be an intelligence dealer to support his family.

After collecting the information, Luo Ling let the program run automatically, traversing the memories of all puppets at all times.

Alyssa takes some time out of her alone time every night to use as a final review mechanism to filter out the valid information in her memory.

After arranging all these, Luo Ling placed a few powerful hairs on the back of Stasha's head.

Even though Stasha shouldn't be in any fatal danger with Alyssa by her side, there is always a chance of something happening, and it's always better to have more preventive measures.

Ever since Luo Ling tried using hair on Odetta for the first time, she found that this method was very useful, especially for ordinary people. Sometimes a little ability can change a lot of things.

This is indeed the wisdom of our ancestors. Although it may involve copyright issues... no one will pursue it anyway, so Luo Ling feels quite at ease using it.

You just can't leave too much. If there are too many, which exceeds the limit, other awakened people will easily notice the abnormality.

With the level of power Luo Ling has now, it will not be noticed unless he uses it in front of someone of the company's director or pioneer leader's level.

In addition, the power in these hairs is time-limited and not permanent.

In at most a month, the power inside will completely dissipate and turn into an ordinary white hair, without any trace of Puppet Rumor.

Perhaps its only value is that it once belonged to the "White Witch".

However, the hair given to Stasha belonged to her sister Alyssa. After all, Luo Ling's real body was not here.

Luo Ling slowly closed her eyes and her consciousness returned to her body. Alyssa opened her eyes again, and her pale, blind eyes looked at her sister with the same attachment as before.

Stasha seemed to notice something. She snorted softly, rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, and looked up to see her sister's most familiar gentle face.

...but it's like an empty shell.

"elder sister...?"

For some reason, Stasha suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable loss, even though her most beloved sister was right beside her at this moment.

"Well, I'm here."

Alisa replied gently.

......

Lying on the familiar soft bed, the bedding felt comfortable against her skin. Luo Ling knew that she must have been carried to bed by little Elsa who got up early last night when she was sitting at the desk.

This kind of thing has happened many times before, and Luo Ling is no longer surprised by it.

However, there is one weird thing.

Why do I feel... my body feels lighter than before?

Luo Ling sat up and realized that she was the only one on the bed, and Elsa was not there as usual.

"Elsa?"

Luo Ling called out, but received no response.

She looked around and found that the whole room was empty. Even on the lazy sofa where Elsa usually liked to stay, there was no sign of her.

"Not in her own bed..."

Luo Ling walked to the bed that Elsa rarely used and reached out to touch it.

It was ice cold, and didn't look like anyone had slept in it... But if you think about it, it seemed that Elsa slept in her own bed last night, so it was understandable.

Luo Ling pushed open the door of the apartment room and walked into the public area outside.

The team members share an entire floor of an apartment. Only Eve, who joined later, does not live here yet. However, she is also considering moving in so that it will be more convenient when they are on missions. Anyway, there is still one room left in the apartment that is currently used as a storage room.

In addition to their respective rooms, there is also a shared lobby, kitchen and dining room. However, on weekdays these people are either on missions or staying in their rooms and rarely use these public areas.

When they first started sharing the apartment, Cen Xiangyun hoped that everyone in the team could get along like a family, such as cooking and eating together in their free time.

As a result, she found cooking boring after a few meals. In addition, after Luo Ling's destruction, the kitchen was basically left empty, and the public areas became just decorations.

But today seemed a little different. There seemed to be some residual heat left on the stove, probably because the meal had just been cooked. Luo Ling walked into the restaurant that he hadn't used for a long time, and saw a cup of warm milk and two slightly burnt eggs on the table.

There was a note under the cup of milk with crooked Chinese characters written on it - it was obvious that the person who could write such ugly characters was none other than Elsa, because she had only started to learn to write formally during this period.

Ever since she could remember, Elsa had become a strange vessel. The things that normal children could experience were always out of her reach.

Perhaps because of this, Elsa matures much more precociously than other children of the same age.

Luo Ling picked up the note and read the words on it with great reluctance - mainly because the words were not only crooked, but also had some typos and pinyin errors. Considering that it has only been two months since Elsa started learning to write, this is already quite good.

"Ms. Luo Ling, I have to go out on a mission with Sister Cen and the others. This was a plan that was made before you came back to life, so there is no place for you. You should just rest at home.

“Hehe, Elsa will also become stronger, and she will definitely be able to fight alongside Miss Luo Ling in the future!

"The milk and fried eggs on the table were made by me. I might have been a little clumsy for the first time, so please don't despise me, Miss Luo Ling. You must eat them all!

"——Elsa, stay."

Looking at these handwritings that were obviously written with great painstaking effort, Luo Ling's mind immediately emerged with the image of Elsa with her puffy little face, scratching her head and writing each word one by one, and she couldn't help but smile knowingly.

She has worked so hard.

Luo Ling sat down and looked at the milk and fried eggs in front of her.

Looking around, the huge apartment was empty with only her there.

In her perception, Saint Alyssa was holding mass in the cathedral, accepting the worship of the believers. Lina had some vague connection with her, but she should be in some state, perhaps in some kingdom of God, probably dealing with something.

Only Luo Ling rarely has a chance to relax.

"...Everyone is busy."

After a short silence, Luo Ling sighed again, feeling inexplicably melancholy.

"It's good to be busy."

She picked up the milk and took a sip, then cut a piece of fried egg with her knife and fork and put it in her mouth.

Although Elsa said it was her first time making it, the taste was pretty good. It was a little different from what her sister made...but it was already very good, at least much better than Luo Ling's own cooking skills.

...Or rather, comparing her cooking skills with Luo Ling's is an insult to Elsa. Even a dog would get up at night to cook three dishes and a soup.

After breakfast, Luo Ling returned to her and Elsa's apartment.

At this time, Luo Ling's mind still retained some information collected from the puppet intelligence network, many of which were related to "Pioneers".

There was one message that was marked as the most important by Alyssa. Luo Ling's expression became a little more serious, and he began to check the message sent from a dead puppet.

"......"

After a brief trance, Luo Ling found himself in a slum.

The second ability of Puppetry is "Reading". It can read the memories of the dominated or implanted person as if it were personal experience, and show all the details of the time without error, even if the person who remembers did not pay attention to them at the time.

Luo Ling saw a short man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks clinging to the top of the wall, with a pair of shifty eyes slightly peeking out, as if he was peeping at something.

"You don't have to come in person, sir."

Luo Ling could tell that this should be the voice of a religious person.

She took a few steps forward and saw a tall man dressed as a priest, bowing humbly, with a rare hint of flattery in his expression.

But standing in front of the priest was...

A short figure.

It can even be said to be immature.

He looked like a child of only five or six years old, but his expression was solemn and serious which was not suitable for his age.

He wore a monocle similar to that worn by an artist on his right eye and a very exquisite bachelor's suit, but it was a lot smaller, giving him the feeling of a genius in a kindergarten junior class.

However, apart from his appearance, he is just a smaller version of an old scholar, and even his temperament carries a bit of ancient and bookish air.

"We are all on the same path, so there is no need to call me sir." The old scholar boy said slowly, his childish voice inexplicably carrying a hint of vicissitudes of life.

"Who is this...?"

Luo Ling frowned slightly, she had never remembered such a person. Religious figures held a high status within the "Pioneers". Even he had to respectfully address them as "Sir"... There were only three of them.

The appearance of the most active philosopher is almost well-known. He is an ordinary-looking old man and can be directly excluded.

The remaining two...the historian has never shown up, and the educator is described in the "Company" as a middle-aged man with a somewhat haggard face.

Luo Ling stared at the face of the young boy and soon got the answer.

Not a "historian" but an "educator".

"...Is this some kind of price?" Luo Ling muttered to himself.

Even though there was a huge age difference, the face of this old scholar boy still had many of the characteristics of the middle-aged man in the "Company" records.

In other words, if the old scholar boy had grown normally, he would have grown about thirty or forty years older, which would be consistent with the records.

The memory continued, and the religious man's tone was still full of humility and respect, "No, I am your student once, and I will be your student for the rest of my life, sir."

The educator did not speak. He was silent for a while, as if he was sensing something.

At this moment, the monkey-faced man who was peeping suddenly trembled, and then his flesh and blood began to become restless, and the next moment... it began to boil.

It was like boiling water, from the blood to the flesh, from the internal organs to the brain, from the inside out, everything was boiling violently like boiling water.

The monkey-faced man couldn't even utter a sound before his boiling body had already killed him.

A little blood mixed with all kinds of filth slowly flowed out from the darkness, but soon evaporated and dried up, turning into a pool of dirt on the ground with no recognizable trace.

"At this moment, there is no life within a ten-mile radius." The educator said softly.

He casually killed all living creatures within ten miles, not even sparing a chicken.

"This... is the field formed by 'power.'" Luo Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and her face darkened slightly after inspecting the surrounding scene. As a person who also possesses power, she quickly made a judgment.

Educators possess power rather than using it, so there is a world of difference between the degree of control and power. In the presentation of this memory, even the mid-level awakeners cannot resist its power, and cannot avoid the boiling fate.

In other words, if they are not higher-level awakeners, no matter how many awakeners come, they are all dead in front of the educator, and all you need to do to kill them is to expand your domain.

The higher-level awakeners were also not immune to the disaster, but were able to avoid being boiled and evaporated.

More importantly, a ten-mile radius is not the educator’s limit, but he feels that killing so many is enough.

...is stronger than "Kume no Yado" and much stronger.

It's terrible.

But why did the educators come to this place specifically to find the religious people? Don’t the “pioneers” have their own wonderful houses?

Why did they have to stay on this street and kill so many people to cover up the information...

Luo Ling checked the timeline of this memory, and found that it happened before the religious leader officially went into seclusion, when the Holy Church of Light had a certain scale but had not yet expanded completely.

Since the memory fragments were rather fragmentary and brief, and were only known by a puppet that was indirectly controlled, Luo Ling was unable to notice it at the time.

Therefore, this should be the real reason why the religious figures completely closed themselves off for three months and had no response to the wild growth of the Church of Light.

"Sir, do you have something important to discuss with me?" Seeing this, the religious man's expression became more serious. "But why... not in the wooden house?"

The educator was silent for a moment, as if thinking for a while, before shaking his head and saying, "There are a few reasons I can't tell you."

"Yes, my lord."