Demon King Priest Chapter 152: Mythology

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In the morning sun, with their hands held together, Ulysses and Miss Hugo, who looked at each other, blushed coincidentally, and then unanimously said: "I'm sorry!"

"Sorry!"

Ulysses apologized for using Miss Hugo as a model to create a doll without her consent. After all, this kind of creation would be a bit offensive without her consent.

Ms. Hugo apologized for her impulsive behavior. After seeing the completion of her doll, she couldn't stand anymore, and jumped off without thinking about it.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

The two people who found that they were apologizing to each other suddenly paused, and then made the same sound again, as if they had gone through countless rehearsals.

"It's rude, prince, I didn't expect you to be such a genius." In the end, Miss Hugo, who was well-informed, was better at handling this situation. She first took the initiative to pull Ulysses up, and then Very politely expressed his respect to him.

"No, I didn't do anything great, it's not worth what you said." Ulysses looked at Miss Hugo who didn't know why he became respected.

For him, he just practiced the skills of making small dolls while resting. Although the feeling this time is much better than usual, even he thinks the work he created is good, but no matter what, it's just a practice work, and it won't make it to the official stage.

Compared with the fantasy works like Rozen Maiden, these works in his hands are really not worth mentioning.

"Nothing, this is a real masterpiece." Miss Hugo obsessively looked at the doll girl in Ulysses's hands, and she felt that her soul was going to be attracted.

It is so beautiful and full of spirituality. For a fanatic collector of puppets, it is a treasure that cannot be bought with money at all, and it is a miracle that is hard to come across through thousands of mountains and rivers.

There is no need to compare with the Rozen Maiden, because the Rozen Maiden series is a fantasy work recognized by everyone. It is a work of God that violates the law of the soul, a fantasy that cannot be created no matter what state of the craft reaches, and a work that violates the taboo field.

The doll girl in front of her is actually a miracle created in front of her, representing a spiritual work of human fantasy. Even ordinary people without any artistic appreciation ability can see the difference between her and ordinary works at a glance.

As the true prototype of this doll girl, I saw Miss Hugo born from Ulysses with my own eyes, and even felt a touch of intimacy connected to her soul in her.

That is the ultimate of art, using extraordinary craftsmanship and inspiration to give spirituality to inanimate materials and make that appeal eternal.

All those who can do this are the masters among the masters, and the works with this kind of appeal are all legends in the legend.

Looking at the birth of "she" from Ulysses bit by bit, Miss Hugo even had an illusion that this is not a doll made of wood, but between her and Ulysses. Crystallization, a child with her and his characteristics.

For Miss Hugo, who loves dolls infinitely, Ulysses uses her as a prototype, and the process of creating this child little by little is to reveal his own heart to her little by little. The process of coming out.

It is a pure, beautiful heart without any impurities. He uses his hands, his inspiration, and his art to conquer her heart little by little.

When this work was completed and the little girl stood vividly on the palm of Ulysses's palm, Miss Hugo's heart also fell on his palm.

For Miss Hugo, there is no more romantic way of courtship. She doesn’t need fresh huā, no gems, no swords, she has always been with dolls, and she loves these little ones most. Small child.

So, Ulysses' courtship was a big success, and even Miss Hugo couldn't help but jump to his side.

A dreamlike work like Rozen Maiden is something you can meet but not ask for, but Ulysses in front of you, the prince who created a doll full of spirituality, is within reach.

Ms. Hugo has always longed for such a person to appear by her side, with the treasure trove of Babylonian knowledge, she can easily get everything from the infinite library, but only the doll she loves Not enough collection.

The whole world has spiritual doll works, almost completely collected by her. Even the Rozen Maiden is by her side, but for her, these are not enough, not enough.

However, no matter how much she wanted, she couldn't get others to create spiritual dolls.

For her, this is an eternal regret.

To this day, she has seen a miracle appear in front of her in the night and the birth of another herself.

For Miss Hugo, a doll collector, this is the happiest moment in her life.

"Masterpiece, you praise me too much. I am just a young talent, and it is far from the works of those real masters." Ulysses shook his head, thinking that Miss Hugo was exaggerating him too much. Works too.

"A master's work? Which master are you talking about?" Miss Hugo looked at Ulysses with a strange look. Didn't he as a creator actually know that the spiritual doll is located in What position, that is the limit of human fantasy!

"Uh...the one who created the Rozen Maiden series, I am actually his student." For Ulysses, this unknown puppeteer is another teacher of his own.

Without the materials he left for future generations in the Ana Family Library, he would never have learned to make dolls so quickly. The "cutting separation" series that he got from his studio also helped him a lot.

And the Rozen Maiden series he created is also Ulysses' current comparison target. With such an outstanding teacher's work in front of him, he naturally thinks that his current work is not worth mentioning.

"What!!! You are the disciple of the puppeteer without a celebrity!" Miss Hugo's voice almost scared Ulysses. It is hard to imagine that this is the well-known young lady. Shouted out.

The reason why Miss Hugo, who is usually calm and quiet, is so gloomy is only because the news Ulysses told her was really shocking.

For all puppet collectors and artisans, artisans, and alchemists, the nameless puppeteer is a true myth—no, it’s the true god, the **** of puppeteers, craftsmen and artisans. God, the strongest alchemist.

If what Ulysses said is true, didn't she meet the descendants of myth? This happiness came too soon, too suddenly.