It was still the studio with sunset slanting sunset. Outside the window was a tender green grass. From the farther side, you could only see the clouds reflected by the sunshine in the sky.

The distance here is all illusory, the heart moves, the wind moves, and the air flow that blows gently is not true.

This is a "cradle garden" opened in the turbulence of time and space. Daimaru just embeds a self-portrait with magical power into it and uses it as a transit station, which is more conducive to improving control.

After Yamabuki and Cypress were born, their body still liked to stay in the mechanical "cradle garden" and get close to the plants that gave birth to themselves.

This soul resting place is also pleasing to the eye, but it is not as comfortable as "home".

Temari squatted down and gently stroked the lawn under her feet.

"It seems to be true..."

"It's almost the same!"

This is a miracle created out of thin air by the power of the true life of the illusion contained in the blood limit of the Stick Horse family.

If it is placed in the ninja world, there may be some problems, but on the spiritual level, it can indeed be fake and real.

"Is it possible to achieve this level of illusion when it reaches its peak?"

"What's this?"

Daimaru chuckled,

"The creation of the void, tampering with will, reversing time, or even resurrecting the dead, is no problem! Any kind of power, when it reaches its end, has amazing power..."

"The Sand Ninja has never been born such a powerful illusion ninja. Do you have such ability?"

"I'm still far from it!"

Damaru waved his hand,

"Compared with illusion, wind escape is what I am best at..."

Temari gave Daimaru a angrily glance.

Compared with the puppet master, he brags about physical skills in front of the illusion masters, and claims to be a puppet master in front of his compatriots who specialize in the wind masters. He avoids the important things and always compares his own advantages with the disadvantages of others, and does not blush at all. Such a guy has become a master in Sand Hidden Village. God is really not open to his eyes.

"Let's put this aside for the time being. I waited for a long time to finally wait for the contractor. I should be very happy..."

"Why didn't you see it?"

Looking at the furnishings around between reality and illusion, Temari did not find anything like an "artificial elves".

"It should be nearby. Have you gone to find Yamabuki and Kashiki to play?"

Generally, nothing happened, and the artificial elves didn't come here, but Chao Yan was a little different.

He gently pushed away the vine half-height, but could not find the familiar figure. Daimaru confirmed that the little guy was not playing hide-and-seek.

"It should be back. I'll take you to the place where the artificial elves were born..."

A few minutes later, I walked through the sunset courtyard and wandered among the huge garlands that obviously shouldn't have existed normally, making Temari, who had seen this kind of scenery for the first time, lingering.

"Is this the 'cradle garden'? It's really an interesting place!"

"It is not that we want to create such a wonder, but that the spiritual will naturally condense and aggregate into such a world in the most appropriate way..."

"you?"

Thinking of the birth of this place, it was Daimaru and Miss Saya who worked together to develop it. After waiting for so long to tell herself, Temari felt a little unhappy.

"It's us, but it's actually my joint efforts with the 'Ravage Doctor' family. They do not lack materials and manpower, but have no talents who control the overall situation and tap into technical potential..."

Although Miss Saye is not bad in talent and potential, she is still young after all, she can still lead the "Cradle Garden" with Daimaru as a collaborator!

"Anyway, don't have any problems!"

In the past few decades, except for Uchiha Madara and Chiju Hashimara, two masters who are obviously not on the same level as others, there are very few events that are completely out of expectations.

"Cradle Garden" and "artificial elves" shake Temari's inherent impression of the true level of the puppet masters in the village.

There is a guy at home who is known as a genius of the younger generation of puppet masters. He stays in the room to fiddle with the bunch of ragged puppets when there is nothing to do. When family gatherings, he only cares about drinking tea and reading newspapers, and he doesn't look like a guy who can do a feat that changes the status quo of the entire village.

The most talented puppet master ever, the grandson of Elder Chiyo, and the vicious rebel ninja Akasan Scorpion, were wiped out last year. Unexpectedly, Yu Damaru, a non-mainstream puppet master, and Saya, who is more like a spiritual secret ninja, can play so many tricks.

"Where have so many famous puppet masters in the village been alive for so many years?"

Temari, who was secretly complaining in her heart, soon followed Daimaru to see a huge bouquet of flowers, surrounded by three petite doll-like girls, looking worriedly at the energy ball wrapped in green vine-like patterns in the middle. A vague figure inside was sucking a huge amount of mental power.

"What's wrong?"

Daimaru asked with concern when he approached.

The three artificial elves turned their heads and let Temari see the little guys who were highly anticipated.

Shanchui, who was born first, was an arrogant girl with the charm of an older sister. Her petite wings swayed slightly with different moods.

The slightly lively cypress is much more casual. When she saw Damaru, she happily stuck it over. The playful lady parasol could not stop her enthusiasm.

The last black-haired girl was wearing a light green dress and showed her dignity, and her pretty face revealed wisdom and stubbornness.

"The elegant beauty that makes people who are indifferent to you dare not touch!"

When Damaru saw the third born artificial elf at the first glance, he realized that this was a very independent girl. Even in front of Damaru, he restrained the joy in his heart, always paid attention to maintaining his demeanor, and seemed polite.

While Kashiki couldn't wait to climb up Daimaru's shoulder and acted coquettishly, Yamabuki waved his wings and flew beside Daimaru and told the interesting stories about the parting period, Chao Yan still respectfully said hello to Daimaru.

"My father, is this person beside you... my contractor?"

"Yes!"

Daimaru reached out and picked up Chaoyan and hugged her, allowing her to look at Temari beside her at close range.

"I met for the first time, I was Chaoyan..."

"What a polite little girl!"

Temari bent down and approached, looking at Yan with a polite smile.

To be honest, although Temari's appearance is gorgeous, her eyebrows are very fierce. Once she has a stern face, she will feel full of majestic and domineering. That is not a heroic spirit that is as good as a man, but a bit of a vicious expression that is evil.

As the eldest sister among the "Three Villain Sisters" who appeared first in the "Zhongren Exam" chapter, does it really reveal the charm of "Big Sister Head".
Chapter completed!