The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

But if you can observe carefully, you will find that these materials are not suspended in mid-air out of thin air. Behind each piece of material, there is a small figure struggling to carry it.

These small figures all have golden hair, are dressed in maid outfits, and have no flaws on their delicate faces. In a word, "they" each have a very outstanding appearance.

The only fly in the ointment is that "they" don't have any sparkle in their eyes, because they are puppets.

Alice Margotroyd is a puppet user by profession, and it is easy for her to manipulate multiple puppet actions.

"Hmm... Although it is a rocket designed temporarily in a short period of time, it is commendable to be able to achieve such a level. It really deserves to be Qiyao's magician. What do you think? Takeya?"

Putting down the design drawings in her hand, Alice turned around and saw Takeya wearing a hard hat, and her expression, which was rarely warmed up for a while, fell to freezing point in an instant:

"Whenever you can get rid of your fear of death, at least if you don't make it so obvious, you still have a little future."

"Alice, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that safety comes first. Didn't the teacher teach you? Pride makes people regress."

"Oh? Are you challenging me?"

Alice's indifferent gaze has no warmth at all, and her ice-like eyes stabbed straight at Wu Ye's body:

"Do you think my puppet magic will fail in such a small scene?"

"I didn't say that, it's just that Mercury is retrograde, people make mistakes..."

Dang!

Before Wu Ye could finish his sentence, a long strip of material fell on his heels abruptly. The distance was calculated to be within five centimeters.

"Cough, so to speak, Paqiuli is really superfluous, what do you want me to do with a hard hat, I have already said how could you miss it at your level, really..."

Dodging the falling materials in three or two steps, Wu Ye immediately took off the helmet on his head and threw it far away.

"Humph……"

With a soft snort of disdain, Alice stopped paying attention to Takeya, and concentrated on the project in front of her.

Now that he knew that the other party didn't want to see him, Wu would naturally not be ashamed to go up to find him. After all, Paqiuli and the others decided to light Alice to help him from the very beginning, but he opposed it.

Wu also admitted that Alice is indeed the best candidate to take charge of this project with her background and skills as a puppet user. After all, judging from the current situation, if the puppet can be engaged in production, then Alice will have the highest productivity in Gensokyo. .

She alone is worth an engineering team.

But one size is one size, it's no secret that Takeya and Alice don't deal with each other, so she didn't deliberately dissuade her, just like now, he still has more troublesome things, okay?

Turning around to look at Alice's indifferent face, no matter how much pain Wu felt in his heart, he couldn't express it.

In the courtyard that was temporarily requisitioned as a construction site, Paqiuli thought that her work was finishing, and she was not needed in the middle process, so she stayed in the basement, and Yakumo Zi used it as an excuse to discuss other things with Eirin So also left.

There are only Takeya and Alice left in the institute. Alice is the person in charge of the project, and Takeya...he is responsible for finding a way to bring out the rockets that will be manufactured in the future.

Yakumo Zi's plan is to let Youmeng make a rocket to the moon, and then she will be responsible for opening the "road" from Gensokyo to the moon and responding there.

As long as the realm of illusion and reality is manipulated, Yakumo Zi can easily open the way to the moon, and the production of the rocket is perfectly solved by Paqiuli.

Alice's service doll was responsible for assembling, Patchouli was responsible for using magic to reinforce it, and after that, Akon waited directly for the stuffing, and even the most troublesome material problem was easily solved by Kaguya.

It wasn't until today that Takeya really understood how buggy Kaguya's "ability to manipulate eternity and instant" is.

Kaguya's ability seems to be similar to Sakuya's, acting on time, but the actual effect is quite different.

To give a simple example, if an apple falls from a high altitude, if it is protected from being broken, Sakuya's approach is to stop time and then reach out to catch it, but Kaguya does not.

Kaguya only needs to apply an attribute of "forever" to the apple, so even if the apple falls to the ground, it will not break because of this, because its attribute is "forever", and everything about it is frozen in good condition That moment without loss.

In the same way, the materials of these rockets are the same. Kaguya has applied permanent properties to them, so they will not be damaged no matter what, at least they will not be damaged by atmospheric friction.

To sum up, everything is ready now, the only problem is how to send the finished rocket to the outside world.

This is the problem Yakumo Zi handed over to Takeya to solve.

"So, what should we do?"

After it rained last night, it is impossible to say that Wu Ye's expression is not dazed when facing himself reflected in the small water beach on the ground.

Suddenly received such an almost impossible task, what do you want him to do?

"Although this is just our guess, Takeya, you do have the ability to bring things from Gensokyo to the outside world, no matter how strong the current barrier is."

This is what Yakumo Zi said——

"Different from the usual 'dream' situation, you who directly cross the enchantment and enter Gensokyo through waking consciousness actually exist here. Under such circumstances, you can interfere with everything in Gensokyo, including bringing them to Gensokyo. outside world."

Yakumo Zi's statement is not out of thin air, but has actual basis-the last time Takeya took Eirin's potion from Eternal Pavilion.

Although Wu also wanted to say that that event was accidental and irreproducible like Remilia's sharp spear, Yakumo Zi has stubbornly believed that it was not accidental.

So even if he was helpless, he could only go up.

Looking at his tangled face reflected in the small water beach, Wu couldn't help sighing that he really wasn't destined to be the protagonist, how could there be such a protagonist who was pushed away by others.

But just as he was staring at the water beach in a daze full of bewilderment, a figure suddenly appeared in the reflected picture.

Kacha—a burst of white light flashed.

"Yo, Takeya, you don't look energetic."

"Wenwen?"

"It's me, are you surprised?"