After a twenty-day visit to the library, Han Dong had basically explored the place.
Although the appearance of the library would not change, it was like a living ancient castle covered with dark red wrinkled skin. However, the internal space had been "modularized."
For example, a cube would be evenly divided into nine small squares.
The position of each small square would change, but the overall shape would not change.
It was the same for the library. The internal space was modularized.
The internal structure of the library could be changed through the core control room. Of course, it was mainly to change the passage, floor, and location of each library.
Some important areas, such as the review area where the House of Representatives and the Senate were located, would not change.
"The controllability is extremely high, and the overall performance of the library is not that of a plant planet. It can be suspended in the deep space of the prison world and rotate at a certain frequency.
Only prisoners and prison guards with excellent performance and outstanding contributions to the prison can get the opportunity to read in the library.
Moreover, they have all passed the review of the House of Representatives. If there is a "gifted person" like Eugene, he can stay in the library and work forever.
This arrangement may be good … "
These days, Han Dong would often laugh strangely whenever he thought of the library being his. There were even several times when he woke up laughing in his sleep.
Several times, it almost caused the laughter to spread and bring "doomsday" into the library.
Today, Han Dong finished chatting with the last batch of high-level members of the Senate. They were also very happy to accept the new curator who was about to take office.
Even if Han Dong was only a Mythical Body.
But this group of professional testing teams was very clear about Han Dong's potential. Just the head that was constantly emitting gray fog was very impressive.
Just as Han Dong stepped out of the Senate, a yellow silk cloth gently fell on his shoulder.
A withered palm slowly stretched out from the gap between the silk cloth and his shoulder.
"Your adaptability is really good. You have almost familiarized yourself with the library in such a short time.
Today is the deadline for your "borrowing time." According to the regulations, you have to pay the corresponding fee.
This fee will be deducted from your salary as the curator. "
"Thank you, senior."
"Don't talk nonsense. Although I have endless time, I still want to return to the original world as soon as possible and meet with my 'old friends.'
Let's hurry up and find the remaining Undead Pages. "
"Okay, but …"
Han Dong had a problem.
Although the library could move between dimensions, it was equipped with a driving force and self-protection system.
However, since it was such a large building that mainly focused on internal management, in order to ensure stability, the overall movement speed was not high.
"If you don't mind, Yellow-robed King, please take my 'Planet of Plants'.
This planet was originally made to travel quickly between dimensions, so its speed and stability were one level higher.
If he were to use the library as a carrier, it would be troublesome if he were to encounter a Singularity Storm or a large-scale enemy attack in the interdimensional space, causing damage to the library.
I suggest that we leave the library in the 'depths' and return to our original world with the library after we've collected all the remaining pages. "
"From the moment I gave you the seal, you were the curator.
As for the arrangement of the library, it's up to you to decide. You don't need my permission … Also, I've been to the planet of plants you mentioned.
Whose masterpiece is this planet? I've never seen any biotechnology that's fused into it. "
"It's the research results of a 'fugitive', and now it's in my hands."
Seeing that the Yellow-robed King was interested,
Han Dong briefly explained the life story of [Professor Morgan]. Of course, he did not mention that he had cooperated with him in private and had taken the planet for himself through acting.
"A lunatic who likes to experiment on living things. He offended many old kings and even defeated M.O., who had the throne, alone.
He was the one who cut off the 'Ghoul King' arm in Eugenice's body, right?
What a good talent. It's a pity … Otherwise, he could have been my chief researcher.
Okay, call your friends. Let's go. "
…
The planet bordering the back of the library quickly floated up.
The moment he returned to the surface dimension, Han Dong's soul reaction immediately recovered, and he accurately located the location of the other three remaining pages.
During the voyage,
The Yellow-robed King said that he only needed to unconsciously unfold his soul domain to ensure that he would not be disturbed during the flight.
Han Dong and the others did not need to take shifts to guard. They could continue to improve themselves during the voyage.
In fact, the Yellow-robed King, who had not merged before, could also do it. He was just lazy and did not want to be distracted.
Han Dong naturally did not stand on ceremony and continued to practice the "True Book of Bones." Bopp and Eugenice also began their own practice.
The Yellow-robed King came alone to the room where he created during the separation period. It was also here that he completed the "fusion" before. Anyway, this kind of unconscious domain unfolding basically had no effect on him.
In his spare time,
He took out the novel booklet that only completed the character design, outline, and beginning during the separation period.
Although the "evil" and most of the defects in his body had disappeared.
But his love for creation was still reserved … During the writing process, he could often peek at the smiling face under the yellow robe.
"Anyway, I have nothing to do. Writing something like this can pass the time.
Moreover, this novel is based on the world I live in. It's quite interesting to write it … The protagonist will follow the original setting. After all, this is the only emissary under my command. The sense of immersion may be stronger. "
…
Half a year passed.
The Black Tower Control Headquarters (B.B.C.) significantly reduced their search for the broken dimension.
It was not that they had given up on the "transfer of strongholds."
But that the currently collected information was enough. The next step was to officially start the "transfer project."
During the search, they had accidentally obtained a remnant page.
It greatly improved their efficiency in seizing the final authority. Today, they finally penetrated to the "fourth level" and successfully unlocked the "miniature world" where one of the committee members was.
With the closure of New York City interspersed with various technologies (the world used to bind this person).
A middle-aged man with deep eye sockets, a crew cut, and a suit walked out with a briefcase.
The square-headed Deep House was here to receive him. "Mr. Goodman, I'm very happy to see you in advance! The lounge has been prepared for you. Please come with me. "
"I was preparing to go to work on Wall Street today. The world collapsed halfway. You guys are really fast.
I slept well last night. I don't need to rest. Show me the 'remnant page' that I accidentally obtained. "
"Yes.
I'm here to receive you to lead you to the lounge and officially contact the 'remnant page' stored there. Only you can control such a strange thing. "
"Well, I'm looking forward to it."
Under the guidance of Deep House.
The two walked in a brand-new independent corridor.
Hiss! The steam-hydraulic iron door at the end of the corridor slowly opened.
He thought that the lounge was behind him. Who knew, it was still a bottomless passage.
Passage, iron door, passage, iron door, back and forth cycle.
This achieved an absolute isolation effect.
The so-called lounge was built in a very deep area.
"The potential danger of the remnant page has caused a total of 133 people, including the original controller, to be irreversible 'brain effects.' We must seal it in a very deep area to prevent such effects from spreading. I hope Mr. Goodman can understand."
"It's okay. As long as we can get there before noon. [Nap] is a very important thing for me."
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