Chapter 1897 Half a Year

After 20 days of inspection of the library, Han Dong basically touched it all over.

Although the appearance of the library will not change, like a living castle covered with crimson wrinkled skin... However, the interior space has been "modularized".

For example, a cube is evenly divided into nine small squares.

The position of each small square changes, and the overall shape does not change.

The same is true for the library, the interior space is modular,

The internal structure of the library can be changed through the core control room... Of course, mainly changing the passages, floors and the location of each library.

Some important areas, such as the review area where the House of Representatives and the Senate are located, will not change.

"The controllability is extremely high, and the overall performance of the library does not belong to the plant planet. It can be suspended in the deep space of the prison world and perform turnover movements at a certain frequency.

Only prisoners and guards who have performed extremely well and have made outstanding contributions to the prison can get the opportunity to go to the library to read.

Moreover, they have also passed the review of the House of Representatives. If there is a 'talented person' like Eugenes, they will stay in the library and work for eternity.

It might be a good arrangement..."

These days, when Han Dong thinks that the library is his own, he often laughs inexplicably, and even wakes up directly from his sleep several times.

Several times, it almost led to the spread of crazy laughter, introducing "Doomsday" into the library.

Today, Han Dong finished chatting with the last batch of high-ranking members of the Senate, and the other party was also very happy to accept the incoming new curator.

Even Han Dong is only a mythical body.

But this group of professional testing teams are very clear about the potential that Han Dong has, just a head that is constantly permeating with gray fog is very impressive.

Just as Han Dong stepped out of the gate of the Senate, a yellow silk satin gently fell on his shoulders.

In the 'gap' where the satin and the shoulders were attached, a withered palm was slowly stretched out.

"Your adaptability is really good, and you have almost mastered the library in such a short period of time.

Today is the deadline for your "borrowing time",

You are required to pay the corresponding fees according to the regulations.

This fee will be deducted from your salary as a curator. "

"Thank you senior."

"Don't talk nonsense, although I have endless time, I still really want to return to the original world as soon as possible to meet my 'old friends'.

Hurry up and set off to find the remaining undead pages. "

"Okay, but..."

Handong has a problem here.

Although the library can migrate between dimensions, it has a power and self-protection system.

But after all, it is such a large-scale and internally managed building. In order to ensure stability, the overall movement speed is not high.

"If you don't mind, King Huangpao, take my "Plant Planet".

This planet was originally made for fast navigation between dimensions, and it is superior in both speed and stability.

If the library is used as a vehicle, in case of encountering a singularity storm between dimensions or a large-scale enemy attack, and the library is damaged, things will be troublesome.

I recommend leaving the library in the 'deep' and returning to the original world with the library after we have collected all the scraps. "

"From the moment I handed the seal to you, you were the curator.

The arrangement of the library is up to you, without my permission... In addition, I have also been to the plant planet you mentioned.

Whose masterpiece is this planet? I've never seen biotechnology integrated into it. "

"It is the scientific research result of a 'fugitive' that is now in my hands. "

Seeing the yellow robe king interested,

Han Dong also briefly talked about the life story of [Professor Morgan]. Of course, he cooperated with him privately and took the planet as his own through acting. Naturally, he did not say anything.

"A lunatic who likes to experiment with living things casually, offends many old kings, and even defeats those who have the throne alone.

He cut off the arm of the "Ghoul King" in that kid in Eugenes, right?

It's a really good talent, but it's a pity... Otherwise, he can be my chief researcher.

All right, call your buddies and we'll go. "

...

The planet bordering the back of the library quickly floated upwards.

At the moment of returning to the surface dimension, Han Dong's soul reaction immediately recovered, pinpointing the location of the other three residual pages.

During the voyage,

King Huangpao said that he can completely ensure that he will not be disturbed during the flight by unconsciously expanding his soul domain.

Han Dong and others don't need to be guarded in shifts, they can continue to improve themselves by taking advantage of the time of the voyage.

In fact, the yellow robes that have not been integrated before can also do it, it is just pure laziness and doesn't want to be distracted.

Han Dong was naturally welcome, and continued to practice "The True Version of the Bone Department", and Pop and Eugenes also started their own practice.

King Huangpao came to the split period alone, and the room where he was engaged in creation was also here to complete the "fusion"... Anyway, the development of this unconscious field has basically no effect on him.

In spare time,

When he took out the split, he only completed the character design, outline, and the opening booklet.

The "evil" and most of the defects in the body can be eliminated.

But I still have reservations about my love for creation... During the writing process, I can often see the smiling face under the yellow robe.

"It's okay anyway, so writing something like this can pass the time.

Moreover, this book is based on the world I live in, and it is quite interesting to write... The protagonist follows the original setting. After all, this is the only messenger under my command, and the sense of substitution may be stronger. "

...

Half a year has passed.

The search for the Shattered Dimension by the Black Tower Control Directorate (B.) has been significantly reduced.

Not to give up the 'transfer base',

However, the information collected so far is enough, and the "transfer project" will be officially launched next.

A fragmentary page was accidentally obtained during the search.

Greatly improved their efficiency in capturing the ultimate authority... Today, they finally infiltrated the "Fourth Level" and successfully unlocked the "miniature world" where one of the committee members was located.

Along with the closure of a technologically interspersed New York City (the world that binds this man).

A middle-aged man with deep eye sockets, a flat head and a suit came out with a briefcase.

The [Deep Room] with a square head is receiving here, "Mr. Good-Man, it's a pleasure to meet you in advance! The lounge is ready for you, please come with me."

"I was about to go to work on Wall Street today, and the world collapsed halfway through, and you're making really fast progress.

I slept well last night, I don't need to rest... Show me the "remnant pages" I accidentally got. "

"That's right.

I am here to welcome you, just to lead you to the lounge to have formal contact with the "Remnant Pages" kept there... Only you can control such a strange thing. "

"Well, I'm looking forward to it myself."

Under the guidance of the deep house.

The two walk in a new independent corridor.

Hiss! With the steam hydraulic iron door at the end of the corridor, it slowly opened.

I thought there was a lounge behind... Who knows, it was still a bottomless passage.

Passage-iron gate-passage-iron gate, reciprocating cycle.

This achieves an absolute isolation effect.

So-called lounges are built into deep areas.

"The potential danger of the Fragment Pages has resulted in irreversible 'brain effects' on 133 people, including those who lost control of the original... We must seal it in extremely deep areas to prevent such effects from spreading, hope the ancients Mr. Durman understands."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can arrive before noon, [napping] is a very important thing to me."