"Hey, so, there's one more in your harem?"

In the tenth school district, Qing Palace was clamping the phone, staring at the fluctuating signals on the screen attentively while talking casually.

"Please, what is my harem?" On the other end of the phone, the boy's resentment sound came from inside, obviously very dissatisfied with the Qing Palace's words. "Is this obviously a trouble, okay? And have you ever seen someone who took a harem and was taken into the hospital? My hands were cut off, hey!"

"Where is trouble? Ji Shen will cry when he hears it." Qing Gong's hand ticks on the keyboard, and he is still holding a eaten lollipop pole in his mouth. "The witch girl's suit, facial paralysis, and a cute contrasting radio wave girl, this is the dream of all men! Blue-haired earrings will go crazy when you see it! And your right hand, please, uncle, it should be ready now, right? After all, you are used to chopping and chopping..."

"Don't compare me to that pervert!" The boy named Katsujo Toma shouted madly on the other end of the phone, "And, you'll get used to chopping and chopping, what the hell is it! Wait a minute... it's not right! I just saved her, what does it have to do with the harem!"

"Don't forget that you are raising a silver-haired loli nun at home." Qing Gong laughed strangely, "Indyx's favorability is almost overwhelmed by you. Don't forget that loli has three good things, light body and soft body are easy to push down..."

"Are you still the Qinggong I know?" Mr. Kurajo's tone was extremely shocked, "level                                                  

"You really don't want to say it, eight levels                                                         

"Be careful, I'll tell Bilibili..."

"Then I will tell Enterex that you are seducing other girls outside and will not cook for her."

“…Why do you cook?”

The two of them chatted for a while, and Shangyong hung up the phone. Qinggong stretched his waist and leaned his head on the armchair to look up at the ceiling.

Since the incident of the armed incompetent group was resolved, the Qing Palace has plunged into the laboratory of the owlet base and worked for more than a week, but has basically never come out during this period.

The reason is nothing special, my previous experiment has new results.

After integrating the old                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

After solving the biggest problem, the next work became simpler, and the final result was also very gratifying, such as-

Slowly snapping his fingers, Qing Gong looked at the computer in front of him with a smile. He just sat quietly in the armchair and did nothing, but in a few seconds, the originally calm wave line on the screen suddenly vibrated, and then Franda's voice came out of the computer.

"What's wrong with the leader?" Franda's voice seemed to be very relaxed, and with soft light music, it seemed like she was doing yoga in her apartment. "Will it be an experiment with your 'fantasy network' again?"

"That's right." Qing Gongruo looked at the fluctuating spectral lines with interest, "It seems that there is no problem converting them into sound waves. After listening to the audio you gave to you, you will definitely delete it?"

"Deleted." Franda said with a smile, "I have heard of Fremea, and I deleted it later."

"That's good." Qing Gong breathed a sigh of relief, "then it's okay, let's do it first."

"Yeah, OK." Hearing this, Franda was speechless, and it was obvious that the communication had been disconnected.

After exhaling slightly, Qing Gong slowly took off a metal ring with a probe from his head, rubbed his temples that were slightly painful, and smiled bitterly, "You should do less in the future by converting information into sound waves."

"Why do you have to?" A pair of hands pressed the head of Qinggong from behind, and gently rubbed the temples of Qinggong. Yunchuan Qinya's voice came from behind, "Since the Internet is available, can we communicate through our thoughts in the future, why do we need to convert it into sounds?"

"I'm just trying." Qinggong did not break free from Yunchuan Qinya's hand, but just sighed slightly in his heart, "Those audio files are sure to be destroyed, right?"

"Yeah." Yunchuan Qina kept his hands and said softly, "Except for the one left in the main computer of OWlet and the one sent to the letter, everything else has been completely destroyed. Even if the tree-shaped designer is still there, there is no way to restore it."

"That's good." Qing Gong slowly closed his eyes.

The "Fantasy Network" is the name given by the Qing Palace to the final result of this experiment. The network built by the "Fantasy Master" finally became a new type of network under the transformation of the Qing Palace, with the purpose of achieving free communication between the OWlet members.

No signal or radio waves are needed. As long as a person's mind is still there, information exchange can be completed. This is the magic of the "Fantasy Network".

Qinggong used the ideas of "Misaka Network" and "Fantasy Mashu" to complete the network. The method of accessing the network is the same as the method of using the Fantasy Mashu. The interface is the music formed by the integration. After listening to it, you can intervene in the network by yourself. With the "Fantasy Mashu", the communication between the entire owlets will be many times faster than before, and everyone's thoughts can be reached instantly, just one thought.

Of course, the network itself does not affect personal privacy. As long as you don’t want to receive messages, you can choose to disconnect the network. The entire network borrows Yunchuan Qinya’s brain waves, so Yunchuan Qinya’s identity is similar to the identity of a network administrator, but she has no way to use the network to do anything bad. After all, although she has the identity of a network administrator, she is just an incompetent person. The lack of natural computing power is destined to be unable to control the entire network.

The most powerful authority is often in the hands of those who cannot do anything.

The completion of the "Fantasy Network" took more than a week for the Qing Palace. During this period, Shangjou caused the incident without any surprise. He defeated the alchemist Aureos Isad in Misawa School and rescued Ji Shen Qiusha. It was not until the entire incident that the Qing Palace learned that Steel and the others had once again arrived at the Academy City.

Qinggong was not actually interested in the Sanzeju incident. He was a level on the science side. No matter what, his identity is here. It doesn’t matter if he just makes friends with a few magicians, but if he participates too much in the magician affairs, the science side will not say anything, and the magic side will not be sure. Therefore, Qinggong simply does not intend to participate in too many magic-related things.

"Oh, by the way, then your right hand..." Qing Gong suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly, "That dragon..."

He had just thought that Aureos seemed to have cut off his right hand by Aureos in the Misawa School incident. However, it was precisely this that inspired the "fantasy killer" hidden in Mama's body to explode. The Dragon King E directly swept everything, but this time he didn't see it personally.

"Hmm?" Yunchuan Qina was slightly stunned, "What dragon?"

"...It's okay." Qing Gong then realized that he had hung up the phone number that followed Shangyou. He couldn't help but sigh and smiled mockingly.

"It seems that the leader is too tired." Yunkawa Qianya couldn't help but chuckled, "Since that's the case, how about relaxing?"

"How to relax?" Qing Gong opened his eyes slightly strangely and asked.

"Haha, a few days later, it will be the special day of the annual Changpantai..."

I wish you all a happy Children's Day ~ forever three and a half years old

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