Deep Sea Embers Chapter 159: Who is not persecuting who?


After the arrival of the Deep Sea Age, the intelligent races that have survived from the old world to the present and established city-state civilization are not only humans-in addition to humans, there are also three races of Jibuluo, Senjin and elves. world, and develop their own civilizations.

This is the knowledge written in Nina's textbook, Duncan already knew it, and from a long time ago he had a great interest in these 'alien races' mentioned in the textbook, especially the elves - this The race that always appeared in various fantasy stories and haunted with a mysterious halo actually existed in this world, which once made him curious.

The illustration in Nina's textbook once described to Duncan the appearance of the elf. The illustration was the same as the elf in his impression, with long pointed ears, a slender body, and a beautiful face.

This directly allowed him to establish his initial impression of the world's "elf": a long-lived species with a life span of thousands of years, a generally high-value, elegant and mysterious long-lived species.

In his superficial initial impression, he didn't seem to have sketched the old appearance of an elves with a thousand-year lifespan.

...He didn't even think that this race would have the same appearance changes after aging as humans.

But now he knows that his understanding of the 'elves' of this world is too superficial.

The owner of this 'Rose Mansion' is an elf, a chubby, amiably smiling elf old woman - except for her signature pointed ears and green pupils, and the faintly discernible, youthful look between her brows and eyes Apart from her beauty at the time, she looked no different from an ordinary old lady next door.

It is impolite to stare at others.

Duncan reacted quickly, quickly retracting his overly curious prying eyes, and rubbing his chin a little embarrassedly: "This is the first time I've seen an elves."

He wasn't worried about what his 'vulgarity' would reveal, as it was true that elves were rarely seen in the city-state of Perand.

All races have their own city-states, and due to the inconvenience of transportation in the deep-sea age, most civilians rarely leave their homeland in their lives. Only brave ocean-going explorers and caravans travel between city-states, and they are only A passer-by would hardly ever settle in a city-state of a different race—this is the case in all major city-states, and more than 99 percent of the residents are 'the main ethnic group'.

A person who lives in his own city-state and doesn't go out much is likely to never see an 'alien' who lives on the other side of the city in his life.

"It's normal," the old elf lady laughed, "there are probably no more than a hundred elves in this city, including the dozen or so who got two drills in the mathematics institute. Squatting at home that hasn’t been out for a hundred years—is there anything I can do to help?”

Listening to the old woman's reminder, Duncan realized his original purpose. He looked back at the dolls crowding the windows, counters and staircases, and said while thinking, "I want to buy some people. Puppets use things, and if possible, I would like to ask some questions related to puppets, but as soon as I come in, I am confused.”

"Oh, it looks like you're a 'novice'," the old woman nodded. "Is it a female doll? Is it your own collection, or is it?"

"Women, I've 'collected' it myself," Duncan replied casually, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that there was something strange, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously, "Isn't this hobby strange?"

In the end, he didn't ask, but it felt even more strange when he asked.

"Of course it's not surprising, collecting and caring for dolls is a tasteful hobby." The old woman didn't respond. Probably this is the knowledgeable surplus accumulated from running a shop for hundreds of years, "You are Want to add some clothing or accessories to your doll?"

Duncan thought for a moment: "Let's get a wig first"

"Over here," the old woman asked as she led Duncan to the corner of the store, "what size is the doll? Four? Or three?"

Duncan: "...life-size."

The old woman's footsteps paused involuntarily, she turned her head: "This...but it's rare. A doll as big as a real person? So it's worth a lot of money?"

"...Actually, I'm not quite sure how much she's 'worth', @ Essence_shuge...j_h_s_s_d_c_o_m First. Post. Update. New~~" Duncan endured the awkwardness in his heart and tried his best to keep his face straight, "Yes It was given by someone else..."

“It looks like you have a friend with a lot of money,” the old woman smiled and opened a wooden box near the ring-shaped counter, placing the contents on the counter next to it. The size of the doll is rare, and the matching items are even less, and they all have wigs and hair accessories here.”

Duncan coughed twice, leaning over and muttering, "I don't know if he's rich or not, but he's a captain...it's complicated."

His eyes fell on the things the old woman had brought out.

It's beautifully crafted and well-maintained, and it's evident that a lot of work has gone into it.

He chooses carefully, imagining in his mind what Alice would look like wearing these things, and then he can't think about it halfway through.

The graceful, beautiful and mysterious Cursed Doll will one day become bald and have to rely on a wig to live. The sense of disobedience caused by this incident is so serious that even he himself can't stand it.

It's a pity he came up with it himself.

But soon Duncan's heart sank, and he chose the one that was pleasing to the eye in the spirit of the persecution started and the persecution to the end.

A gorgeous blonde wig with matching silver hair accessories.

Yes, silver hair accessories - as a luxury only the upper class is qualified to touch, doll matching things are really not cheap at all!

Looking at the wig set in front of him, Duncan couldn't help but imagine how Alice would react to receiving these...

That Hanhan may hold her head and cry, or she may turn around and run away, just like everyone who faces fate when it comes to hair volume, it takes a little psychological adaptation process, but no matter what Alice is then The reaction, anyway, he himself has begun to be happy now.

In the process of selecting things, he said casually: "By the way, can I ask about some maintenance of the doll?"

"Of course," the old woman smiled kindly. "Dolls need to be looked after."

"That's... what if the doll's joints are often loose?" Duncan gestured while organizing the language

"Mainly where the neck and head are connected, the spherical joints, for some reason, loosened, and the head always fell off."

“Abrasion and deformation of the ball head and bowl can lead to joint loosening—if it’s not due to lack of care or violence later on, then the original design or material is substandard,” the old woman said immediately. To the point where it often falls off, ordinary repairs are ineffective, you can consider replacing the joint directly."

Speaking of this, she thought about it, and added: "However, it is not easy to replace the joints of large dolls. You may not be able to do it yourself. You can bring the dolls here, and I can also help replace them here - only accept Parts cost."

Duncan thought about it after hearing this, and felt that this was not very reliable.

Alice's 'guillotine' ability is secondary, mainly because of the abnormal 099, which is not an ordinary doll! Are her joints replaceable?

When I told her that I was going to have an operation in the city-state, I would have to remove the entire neck and replace it with a new one. She might turn around and run away.

So Duncan perfunctory of this topic, and then inquired about the techniques of hair transplant for dolls. The old lady of the shop patiently explained a lot of things to him, and then added: "...Listen to what you mean. , your puppet has its own hair. If this kind of puppet is replaced with hair in the later stage, it will be difficult to achieve the most perfect state unless the maker personally shoots it. In addition, you just mentioned her head The joints also have problems, I suggest you directly re-order a head sculpt."

Duncan: "..."

The old lady of the shop owner is very enthusiastic: "Looking at your reaction, are you not willing? Please rest assured that the craftsmanship of our shop has always been very good. We have never disappointed customers for hundreds of years, and no old customers have complained.

Duncan said in his heart that the old lady's 'old client' could not even find his bones now, so how could he complain, but he couldn't say it out loud, so he smiled awkwardly and found a random He made a perfunctory past: "That's not true, the main thing is... If the head has been changed, then she is not her, right?

He just said it casually~IndoMTL.com~ but he didn't expect the old lady's eyes to light up, and even her smile became more sincere than before:

"Ah, your idea is really not simple. Many people only regard dolls as objects, and even if they love them, few think like you."

Duncan was a little embarrassed: "Ahem, I'm a little embarrassed to say that.

"I'm telling the truth," the old lady sighed, "Dolls need to be taken care of. When they are given human form, they should no longer be treated as dead things, dolls. There is a saying among teachers - the puppets that are treated with care have their own souls, and you should even think that they have their own joys, sorrows and sorrows...

Alice's harmless "hehe" immediately appeared in Duncan's mind, and nodded again and again: "You're right, you're right."

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