General, you can't marry him!

The night has fallen.

The weather in early autumn is always clear and bright, the heat of summer is still scorching during the day, and the night has become as cool as water, showing a little bit of winter loneliness and indifference.

In the room, four or five books were spread out in front of Zhuo Yifan, and there was a light curtain full of densely written characters in front of him.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes were always focused on the notebook in his hand, Richard Burton's notebook.

He searched all the information he could find, but he couldn't find the reason for Zhu Zhu's disappearance.

Going back to the time more than ten years ago, this matter itself sounds incredible enough, as for why the spiritual guide will change after going back, no one can leave a word.

Only in Richard Burton's notes, Zhuo Yifan found some clues.

"...In today's class, a student asked me whether the establishment of the spiritual realm has anything to do with the formation of the spiritual guide? Sentinels/guides, even including myself, once the spiritual domain is established, it will not change, and the spiritual guide will also be fixed. And scientific conclusions must be based on rigorous experimental data. That is to say, if you want to To find out the relationship between the two, it is best to destroy a mature spiritual domain, then rebuild it, and compare and observe its newly formed spiritual guide data with the original...Of course, this is a very cruel and inhumane approach, so I did not conduct an experiment .”

Zhuo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.

The drug-assisted flow is assisted by drugs, so that the experimental subjects can achieve the state that the experimenter wants, and the data is recorded for comparison.

The speed of this is very difficult to grasp, and the desire for results often makes some experimenters lose their minds, thus causing irreparable damage to the experimental subjects. Therefore, during the Great Revolution hundreds of years ago, the empire introduced an extremely strict assessment system , If you want to become a researcher of spiritual power in the medicine-assisted style, you must pass these tests with inhuman perseverance, so as to prove that you have strong enough willpower to resist temptation.

So much so that later on, all researchers who took the path of medicine supplementation became synonymous with mentally tough people.

But in the era of Richard Burton, these constraints did not exist, and all researchers relied only on their own inner morality and conscience.

For a moment, Zhuo Yifan thought that Richard Burton did not resist the temptation in his heart, and actually destroyed a person's spiritual realm!

After gathering his mind, Zhuo Yifan continued to read.

"Although I don't know the relationship between the spiritual realm and the spiritual guide, I found that the spiritual guide is not just an animal mimicry, but more like a complete animal. Not long ago, a child came to me and said very distressed He doesn't have a spiritual guide. Ha, how is this possible! The spiritual domain will inevitably condense the spiritual guide. This is already a recognized experimental conclusion, and I am also the same... So, I personally checked this child, and the result was of course found. His spiritual guide is a small ball. We don’t know what it is, and there are all kinds of strange animals, maybe it’s an unknown creature. But the kid didn’t care, and left happily.”

"Not long after, the kid came back to me and said that his spiritual guide had changed. This surprised me. You must know that although the spiritual guide is in the form of an animal, it also has very realistic animal body language, Even skills, but it has always been considered by scholars to be a mental projection of a certain character in the sentinel/guide. Once formed, it cannot be changed. I checked him and found that the ball turned into a bug, a caterpillar... ...I became very interested in his spiritual guide, and asked him to live in my house so that he could observe at any time... That caterpillar finally turned into a butterfly... So, the spiritual guide that exists in the form of an animal is also It has the ability to completely simulate various forms of animals."

"...In the days to come, I paid attention to collecting and studying cases in this area, and found that many spiritual guides completely simulated the characteristics of various forms of animals, such as frog eggs—tadpoles—frogs; cicada eggs— Adults—moths; eggs—birds.”

Zhuo Yifan slid his finger across the line of text between his brows, his brows loosened and then wrinkled.

In the last life, his Zhu Zhu directly appeared in the form of a phoenix, and until the end, the changes were not great.

Also, is the phoenix laying eggs?He's not a zoologist and doesn't know that very well.

Sinking into the spiritual realm, Zhuo Yifan looked at the egg with some distress. Could he just wait for the egg to hatch?

But if the cohesion of the spiritual guide is really related to the construction of the spiritual field, it may not be Zhu Zhu who hatched from this egg.

It would be great if I could communicate with the spiritual guide of the young ecology.

Twirling the pages with his fingers, Zhuo Yifan pursed his lips and continued to read.

His eyes stayed on a formula for a long time, and then he quickly clicked on the light screen to search and compare, and occasionally wrote and drew on the paper.

After a long time, Zhuo Yifan stopped, rubbed his sore neck, walked around the room twice, and made up his mind.

Turn on the communication watch, tap on an outdoor shopping website, and when he stopped, the large sum of money that Soria left him had already been reduced by one-third.

Suo Lele is an advanced robot butler with an extremely human-like design.

From 12 o'clock in the evening to 4 o'clock in the morning, it is the time for Solero to recharge and overhaul itself, and it has been like this since it came to this villa.

But tonight, at [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, poor Suo Lele had to wake up from the standby mode, someone sent it a message, there is a courier.

At [-]:[-], it is non-working time. At this time, if Solele is forced to end the dormant state of self-inspection, the program that runs is the emergency treatment program.

As a qualified housekeeper, all kinds of emergencies must be perfectly dealt with!

Suo Lele's electronic eyes flickered twice, and immediately activated the night lighting system and floor noise reduction system, and brought in a package without disturbing the rest of the sleeping owners in the villa.

Then go back and start self-service, its sleep time hasn't passed yet.

13 minutes later, another package.

Then there was another package.

……

At six o'clock in the morning, when Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes, what he saw was Suo Lele's square head, where a shadow was added to the place where the electronic eyes were originally, and it was facing him directly.

Zhuo Yifan was stunned for two seconds, then he pushed his big head and got off the bed in puzzlement, and said casually, "I want standard meal No. [-]."

Suo Lele: "..."

In other words, can the guest really not understand the deep resentment on my face?In order to answer emails last night, I couldn't sleep properly at all, which is equivalent to staying up all night for human beings!

"Guest, can you really not see my dark circles?" Suo Lele resentfully slid to the front of Zhuo Yifan, pointing with his metal finger at the circle of shadows that he specially added outside his eyes.

Zhuo Yifan was silent for a moment, recalling the funny setting of this guy, and said earnestly: "... Suo Lele, do you know your identity?"

Suo Lele raised her chest, and her tone was full of pride: "Of course, I am the most perfect robot butler, and your satisfaction is my greatest glory."

"No, I mean, you're a robot, not a real human being."

Solele's electronic eyes turned into a straight line.

"And it's purely mechanical, with no biological components, so you might feel tired, and even if you've been checking emails all night, you won't have such a thing as dark circles."

Suo Lele lowered his head and slid away at a very slow speed, looking as if he had been hit to the point of despair.

"No. [-] standard meal."

"...Yes, guest."

Can say such things to an innocent and enthusiastic girl robot butler, why do I think you are more like a robot than me——Sole Lele's inner monologue.