When Poly got dressed, the man felt as if Poly was back to him. But at this time, a word from Poly pulled him back into the real world. "So, I'm going to convey an invitation for Lord Yeye now, I don't know, are you willing to join the White Styx Tower?"

"What?"

"I'm now relaying an invitation for Lord Yeye, I don't know, are you willing to join the White Underworld?" Poly repeats it again.

"Is this what you mean or what the Lord of the Nights mean, or do you have to join the White Styx Tower before you follow me?" The man was finally on his guard.

"No, it's just a simple invitation, and there are no other strings attached, no matter how you choose, it won't affect the existing points and items to redeem." Poly shook his head.

"Well, then, I refuse." The man, named Luo, replied, looking at Poly opposite, for fear that something would happen. However, when he refused, Poly reverted back to his previous form and smiled.

"Then let's leave." Poly said to the man.

"Really, just leave?"

"Of course, the invitation just now is just a routine, Bai Hades Tower is now recruiting all kinds of people, and it is necessary to recruit people who can kill the high-level of the shady scene, regardless of the identity of the other party. Of course, it's only necessary, not that you have to solicit, so you don't have to worry about it, from now on, I belong to you completely, whatever you use it for, you can do it. Poly said this, blushing slightly, and then stuck it on the man's body, adding.

"Including that kind of thing."

The man named Luo suddenly felt as if he was choked, and his face became extremely embarrassed. By this time, Poly was already smiling and running outside. At this time, the man didn't know if it was Bai Yinglou itself that set these functions for these puppets, or if it was simply Poly's memory personality model that was doing the trick.

When the man left, there was already one more person by his side. At this time, Poly was still giving him some common sense, about dolls.

For example: a doll is just a doll, which can be used as emotional sustenance, but at a critical time, I hope he will not be stupid. For example, it is wrong to put your life on the line for the sake of a puppet. Dolls do not have an independent life, and their value itself is to protect their master, no matter how weak the puppet may seem on the surface.

"Are you listening?" Poly climbed onto the man's back and tugged at his ear.

"Listening!" The man replied, but made up his mind that he would never, never, never see Poly fall in front of him again.

"It's about your safety, so you have to remember that I'm here for you, and even if I break it in battle, as long as the memory chip isn't damaged, it can be completely repaired. Even if there is nothing left, it can be recreated, at most, the stored data is not synchronized, and a memory of our recent relevance will be missing. ”

"In addition, the replenishment of energy."

"There is no zài perpetual motion machine in this world, even living creatures need to obtain energy from the outside world by eating. Of course, it's impossible for me to eat, and Lord Night hasn't figured out the digestive system of a creature yet, and even if it does, an ordinary digestive system can't provide the huge amount of energy I need. So, as a Master, it's necessary for you to replenish my mana. ”

"Replenish mana?"

"That's right, mending demons, that's an absolute benefit, do you want to come once?"

"What?" Before the man could understand it, he was kissed on the mouth by his own puppet.

This feeling...... When the man was completely intoxicated with this feeling, he suddenly found that the xenogeneous energy in his body was losing a lot. Simulating the belozoan doll, the xenogeneous energy circuit generated by the way the doll is supplied with the energy of its own puppet, and it can absorb the xenogeneous energy of others to replenish it. However, there is still a big shortage of this energy replenishment circuit, and it cannot be fully utilized, and most of it is basically wasted.

And the result is .......

When the lips of the two were separated, the man suddenly felt a weakness in his legs, as if he had been squeezed dry by a sperm-sucking witch.

"There's a bigger perk, do you want it?" Poly said slightly teasingly.

"No, no." The man hurriedly refused.

"Hee-hee-hee." Poly smiled and hung on top of the man, following him out as he walked outside, while once again giving him some 'common sense'.

At this time, inside the Huàn building, a puppet in the night glanced in the direction the man left, and then closed his eyes. When I closed my eyes at night, the last signal received in Poly's body was completely cut off. From now on, the doll has no connection with Yeye. Ye Ye Ye can no longer detect her actions remotely, let alone control them. This is a special request from Bai Yi, as long as he goes out, he will not leave any back door. Whether it is atmospheric or pedantic, in short, Bai Yi would never do such a villain-like act in such a place.

However, the first time it was a puppet with huàn, sure enough, as Bai Yi said, this kind of thing will have a greater impact than imagined.

Originally, the zuò dolls were made only to make the body of the zuò night. However, when this kind of puppet was made out, Bai Yi and the others immediately predicted the value of this kind of thing to human beings.

But did anyone else find anything else?

Night after night, I thought quietly.

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At this time, Humphries looked at the black stone in the center that had condensed into a thumb-sized piece, and his face was full of hope. Completely unconcerned about the research institute that was destroyed by the impact of the explosion, Humphries immediately walked in, carefully picked up the black stone, and then felt it slightly.

At this time, the people who had survived the previous explosion also gradually came over, wanting to see what the result of the real yàn was.

Humphries has been researching since he got the technology of space compression. Because he himself has the ability to displace space, his progress in this area is indeed ahead of everyone. It's not that Bai Yi doesn't pay attention to the information after getting it, but no matter who it is, his energy is always limited, and there is always a center of gravity. The center of gravity of Bai Yinglou is biased towards the deduction of exercises, as well as the making of dolls. So in terms of space compression, Humphries is far ahead of the White Dead Tower.

Did it work, though?

It's been so long, all kinds of resources and energy have been constantly consumed, and a lot of manpower has been lost, and this time, the space spar that is compressed according to the way calculated by the supercomputer can really be used as expected.

Humphries took the black hedron in his hand, and everyone else's eyes widened.

The space compression technology has been perfected since the time it was obtained, but it simply cannot be used. If the reason for this is imperfection.

Space compression can indeed compress a certain space to a few hundred or even thousandths of a size, and it will not damage the contents of it. But what humans need is a space appliance that can fit other things into it at any time. After the space is compressed, although the space inside the space crystal is indeed the same size as it was at the beginning, the surface volume has also become very small. Without being subjected to external forces, it is impossible to put something from the outside into it again.

This involves surface volume, true volume, internal space, and so on.

Humphries's research is to use the life field of evolutionary humans to fuse space crystals to produce a distorted force field effect locally. And this distorted force field effect can hold normal-sized objects from the outside world into the space crystal. Perhaps, this process seems to be very troublesome, but the progress of mankind is on this troublesome road step by step. At least, Humphries never thought that as soon as he got started, he would study the kind of random messy outfits, like space objects in a magical world.

Humphries gradually fused the life field with the space spar in his hand, and slowly, at the position of the space spar, a vortex distorted force field was gradually generated, and even Humphries's right hand was stretched into a strange shape.

"Your Excellency!" Several other subordinates immediately said nervously.

Humphries, however, held out his left hand, signaling for the others not to be nervous. Soon, Humphries aimed the whirlpool in his hand at a half-shattered chair next to him. Shrouded in this distorted force field, the chair gradually changed shape, as if it had been suddenly pulled up into strange lines. Then the chair was sucked into the spatial hedron in Humphries's hand.

The others didn't dare to take a sip for fear of disturbing the boss's attempt.

After seeing the chair disappear, the others did not feel the slightest relief, and this kind of result had already occurred in previous attempts. But either it can't be absorbed, or when it is absorbed, it is completely distorted and torn into pieces along with the items by the force field, and that kind of space spar is undoubtedly a failure.

Humphries closed his eyes, and the whirlpool in his hand suddenly began to rotate in the opposite direction, slowly opening, and then something gradually emerged, and then fell to the ground with a click.

The chair from before, and the stuff that was in it before.

Everyone looked at the half of the chair on the floor, as well as the few fragile items that had been placed earlier. After a long while, everyone looked at each other with some disbelief on their faces.

"It worked!"

At this time, Humphries's voice sounded seemingly calm, but in fact, slightly excited. Hearing this voice, these people suddenly cheered, and it was completely impossible to describe the joy in their hearts.