This time, Phil created a shrunken silver Robert, only about a meter tall.

This little Robert looks pretty cute, too.

Phil thought as he looked at Little Robert with a strange expression.

He took out the stronger soul that was left in the pendant, and Phil wanted to see if the same strong soul could serve the same effect in different bodies.

Seems to be a little faster this time?

Phil thought as he put his soul into the small version of Robert's body and watched the changes take place.

This time it didn't take more than five minutes, and that kind of "anger" appeared.

Its eyes were different from the previous Robert, they were much more agile, but they were similar to the eyes of a normal person.

"Great Father!"

When Robert saw the tall Phil in front of him, he got down on one knee excitedly, as if he was going to kiss Phil's instep.

Phil kicked the direct little version of Robert to the ground, and he seemed disgusted by this, especially the strange-looking creature.

"The Great Father......"

Robert Jr. sat on the ground, his paws propped up on the ground, looking at Phil in horror and muttering.

It doesn't know what makes the "Great Father" unhappy and doesn't kiss quickly enough?

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Phil asked, frowning.

"Yes!

Robert Jr. replied with a hurried nod.

"Who told you to do this?"

"Follow my instincts, 'Great Father'. ”

Robert Jr. hurriedly fell to his knees again, bowed his head and said.

Phil wasn't really angry, of course, he touched his chin and thought it was funny.

This space is so mysterious that it is obviously set by whom. As the ruler of this space, he constructs a rough appearance of a creature, and then matches the soul that matches the strength of his body, then this space will continue to construct the necessary conditions for this body to become a living body, such as the brain.

A hand emerged from the platform, and with a knife in that hand, it easily slipped open the abdomen of the dead Silver Robert, and the various organs and intestines in its body flowed to the ground.

The small version of Robert on the side trembled, kneeling on the ground and not daring to move. Phil watched the scene silently and continued to think.

For example, offal. None of this was constructed by him, but this space. This space gives Phil the ability to construct life, but it seems that giving Phil this ability does not really make Phil the master of this space, but really makes Phil a ...... in this space Procedure?

That's right, through Phil's most important link, the ability to make life in this space is transferred to Phil. Phil is very sure that this little version of Robert is indeed a living being, but it was not created by Phil, he can only be regarded as a transmitter, an executor of a program, putting a soul into this space, and the rest of the complex calculations are done in this space. And the key to the construction of life in this space is those demon contract props.

Phil doesn't understand the relationship between this, it's just that the demons, the demon contract props, the mysterious space, the baby statue and even the dark grid, there is definitely a certain connection and even a conspiracy in this, which is all gathered on himself now, which makes Phil a little big.

He needed to prove that the space was connected to Montelte, if it could be connected...... Phil understands why demons are mortal enemies of humanity.

The demons can kill humans and absorb human souls to fill a space like this, and the demons are completely the masters of this space.

After he learned that the Otis Empire had joined forces with other forces to exterminate the Baby Statue, but there was no record in the history books and historical records, he didn't believe much in history, and the current map was not the same as the one Raphael had seen, and he now preferred to believe that Raphael's map was correct.

But this is very incredible, this war must have been huge, and it will not be recorded in the official history, at least in the miscellaneous history and miscellaneous books, right? But he looked through a lot of miscellaneous histories and folk tales, and found no record related to this war.

There is nothing related to the demons.

There are so many mysteries that can't be solved, and Phil has no clue, he feels like he's just living a lie.

In Raphael's story, the Demon Race is obviously a powerful race, at least not comparable to the Inhuman race, and the Dark Grid also knows some things about him, but how come he hasn't heard any news about the Demon Race since he was born? He didn't dare to ask himself.

He felt that it was not just him, that the whole of Montelte was covered in a dark cloud.

Who created this mysterious space? Who would have the power to create life? God?

Phil looked up and saw only a thick fog.

He shook his head, and now confirmed another thing.

"Tired of kneeling, aren't you?"

Phil looked at the little version of Robert who was still kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to move, and said with a smile.

"No, no, 'Great Father,' it is my pleasure. ”

Robert said flatteringly.

"The next space is your world, you can play as you want?"

Phil ignored Robert Jr. and continued.

Robert Jr. trembled and didn't dare to speak.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

Phil asked.

"I heard it, I heard it. ”

Robert Jr. immediately nodded in a panic.

Phil smiled, he didn't mean to play tricks on him, it just looked so funny that he couldn't help it.

"Stand up and give you a companion. ”

Phil said with a smile.

He made a miniature white wolf and gave the only soul left in the pendant.

The little version of Robert looked up tremblingly, and saw a little silver wolf standing in front of him, and scared him into a squat. It looked around again, and Phil was long gone.

Only there was a hole in the place where he had just stood.

......

"Whew~"

Phil gasped and snapped open his eyes.

In front of me is a slightly unfamiliar ice-blue ceiling, and a few heads rush down very sharp pendant decorations.

Phil let out a long breath and came back.

It seems that you have to come back in that way of falling from the sky?

"What's going on?"

Phil felt something soft in his arms, and he was a little confused.

He subconsciously shook it with his hand.

"Hmm~"

Suddenly, a thump came from his chest.

Yunge??

Phil suddenly froze all over, not daring to move, his hand seemed to be on Yun Ge's buttocks.

Not far from him, Roach, who had not slept all this time, gave Phil an understanding expression and looked away. A woman like Yun Ge is the best, which man can resist the door by herself, and Lord Phil's expression is as if he was a baby who has just been born for a few months, which is really interesting.

Roach smiled and shook his head.

"What's going on?"

Phil was stunned, and the hand he put on Yun Ge's buttocks didn't know whether to remove it or not.

He looked down, only to see a jet-black back of his head, Yun Ge's head stuck in the slit under his armpit, and he didn't look awake yet.

It's not that I don't have close contact with Setia, even more intimate than now, but it's not like I am now

Overwhelmed, too sudden, too many people, or did you grow up?

Phil was puzzled.

"Yes!"

Phil hurriedly raised his right hand and looked at the silver Robert he had pinched to death with this hand.

The blue blood stains were vividly visible, and Phil's pupils constricted.

He hurriedly looked up at his body, which also had a lot of blue blood stains on it.

Phil was completely stunned, not expecting a simple experiment to be successful.

This means that one's body is pulled into that space, not one's own consciousness, and these blood stains on his body are a good proof of this. But Yun Ge slept with herself in her arms this night, and she showed no signs of waking up, and Luo Qi, who hadn't slept all night, didn't notice anything abnormal.

When he was pulled into that space, what was Yun Ge holding in his arms, and did he really exist?

Phil's mind was a mess.

He lay down and rubbed a water balloon to wipe the blood off his body and hands.

The splash of water also wet Yun Ge's hair and a little bit of clothing, and Yun Ge felt a little chill on his body, and woke up in a daze.

But what she felt the most when she woke up was the big hand that Lord Phil put on her buttocks, Yun Ge couldn't help but blush, is Lord Phil going to do something to herself?

Yun Ge didn't dare to raise his head, feeling that he was still wet? This is really too shameful? Why is it like this when he was touched?

Phil felt Yun Ge's strange movement, she was obviously awake, but she was still pretending to be asleep.

"You'll never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep. ”

A phrase from Raphael's mind popped into Phil's head.

He thought about it carefully and said faintly.

"Yunge, you're peeing your pants. ”

Now that I've made some water, it's good to go round.

"Huh!"

Phil watched in amazement as Yun Ge bounced up at a high speed that he couldn't even see, and in an instant he was behind a pillar in the far distance inside the temple.

Roach also had a shocked expression on his face, and slowly glanced at Phil.

This...... What happened? Yun Ge peed his pants? Impossible?

Roach was a little confused.

"Ahem Roach. ”

Phil watched and waited for a while, seeing that Yun Ge had no intention of coming back, so he had to say to Luo Qi helplessly. He didn't understand Yun Ge's operation, just kidding, he should know whether he peed his pants or not, he wouldn't run so far, doesn't this mean acquiescence? Fortunately, no one is awake now, only Webb threw a wink at him.

"Huh?"

"Did anything change in me when I slept?"

"Change?"

Roach scratched his head in confusion, a little confused by what Phil meant, and Lord Phil was asking himself if he had any physiological reactions?

"Am I missing or something?"

"This ...... No, I don't. ”

Roach was even more confused.

"How long did I sleep?"

"It looked like it was more than forty minutes, and I didn't sleep for long. ”

"Is it true that nothing has changed in me?"

"There really is no ......"

After receiving an affirmative answer from Roach, his eyebrows were twisted together again.

The time he spent going to the mysterious space was the same as the time he spent in Montelte, and he deliberately paid attention to the time after entering the mysterious space, forty-seven minutes, which was not much different from the time when Roach noticed that he was asleep.

What the hell is going on?