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Aoba looked at Qingling and Nimf who were in deep thought, then glanced at Shiori who was squatting on the ground next to him and playing, and shook his head helplessly. It was also a monster, how could the gap be so big!

"Ahem, I won't talk about this today. I'll talk about the things that I don't understand. What needs to be solved is how to stay by my side in the future, whether it can become a pendant and hang on the bracelet like the green spirit. Aoba interrupted the heaviness in the air, shook the bracelet on his wrist, and said to several people.

"This...Master, I can't be so small!" Nimf looked at the master aggrievedly, she did not have this kind of function.

"What should I do, do you want to..." Aoba again asked and looked at the bed next to him. Could someone help to warm the bed in the future?

"No...no!" Qing Ling could no longer remain silent. If this continues, the lord will let this newcomer take away, but his pig teammates have no reaction at all.

Shizhi on the side looked at Qing Ling blankly, not understanding what had just happened.

"Eh? What are you saying, Qingling?" Qingye was taken aback, and then looked to the side with a slight embarrassment.

"Lord, we have a soul contract. Although it can't make the concubine hear every word in the depths of the lord's consciousness, when the concubine sees the expression of the lord, he can generally understand your thoughts." Qing Ling's expression is like a thousand-year-old glacier in the far north, exuding a trace of chill.

Shiori, who was playing on the side, suddenly shivered coldly. She looked at Sister Qing with a puzzled face. Is this going to transform into a Snow Girl?

Aoba was said to have liked what he was thinking, and his face flushed, but he looked at Qingling in a puzzled manner. Since he summoned her to this world, it was the first time I saw her emotionally fluctuating so much. Could it be that he did not provoke him Is it her?

At this time, Qing Ling gave him the feeling that the girl had seen her boyfriend who was about to cheat.

It won’t be, she’s jealous...hehe...heh...heh........

Uh, to yourself and Nimf?

"I...I don't!" Qing Ling shouted with flushed cheeks, then flashed and turned back into a pendant again.

"..." Qing Ye was embarrassed, and Qing Ling heard what she thought in her heart again, shouldn't it be better for Nimf to add a spiritual barrier to herself?

"Sister Qing?" Shizhi stared blankly at the lantern pendant on the lord's wrist, his head full of question marks.

"Qing...Forget it, Shiori, you come back first!" Qingye shook his head helplessly, feeling a little complicated.

"Oh!" Shizhi nodded blankly, although she didn't understand what happened, but what the lord said, she listened to what she was right, and turned back to the bracelet.

"Then, Nimf, since you can't get smaller like them, then you have to think of another way." Qingye looked at Nimf next to him with a little headache, if he could have a house of his own. Well, no need to be so troublesome.

"Master, in fact, I can create a concealed different space on the basis of this room as a place for me to rest." Nimf thought for a moment, then looked up and said.

"Similar to the different space where silk threads are stored on that glove?" Aoba looked at Nimf in surprise.

"It's not the same as the miniature space. The alien space on the glove is built on the information surface alone. It belongs to independent data, and then it is connected to the glove. It is a bit similar to the graft on the plant, because the alien space is The thing in is the main body." Nimf shook his head.

"And the different space that needs to be constructed later is not an independent information data in a sense, but a hole is opened from the information layer on the surface of the wall, and then it is extended and expanded inside until it becomes a whole Up to the required size, it becomes a whole with the external space at this time, just like new branches growing on a tree trunk. This is because this house is the main body." Nimf looked around in the house.

"That's it!" Aoba nodded.

Although he understood the meaning of Nimf’s expression, the information operations involved in it were not what he could understand. After all, with his current knowledge and abilities, this kind of high-dimensional knowledge was like It is the wallpaper room of Doraemon. Although you can see it, touch it, and know its function, you can't recognize its existence and principle.

"Different from the miniature space, the development of this room must ensure the free circulation of air, because it needs to accommodate the in and out of life, so its structure will be relatively more stable." Nimf looked at the corner of the room , The wall on the side of the closet, there should be the most suitable location.

"In this case, Nimf, let go and do it!" Aoba nodded, anyway, he didn't understand what else could he do.

"Well, okay, master." Nimf walked to the selected position, and gently pressed a hand on the wall. As a dim light flashed, the wall began to fluctuate regularly, as if A rock hit the surface of the water.

After a while, the wall became calm again, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion, and a square portal suddenly appeared where Nimf was holding it.

Looking at the interior space through the doorway, Aoba thought it would be an empty dark space, but did not expect that it was also covered with tatami mats, painted with wallpaper, bright chandeliers, and even the bed closet and desk were the same as those in Aoba’s house. The facilities were exactly the same. At that moment, he still thought that Nimf had put a mirror there.

"Well, the structure of the different space is stable, the information level data is normal, and the main space bridge is connected normally, and the construction is completed!" Nimf looked at the newly appeared room and nodded in satisfaction.

"This..." Aoba stood at the door of the new space with a dazed expression. Although he knew that Nimf's information interference was very powerful, he did not expect that, Nimf He could actually duplicate his room intact.

"I... I originally wanted to build a Sinaps room, but in my memory, I found that I didn't remember the structure of that room, so I copied a room that was the same as the owner. Nimf lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, a little embarrassed.

"..." Aoba expressed helplessness to this explanation. As a top artificial angel, and also an electronic warfare omnipotent angel, Nimf was ashamed to say that her memory is not good?

Is your database a display?

However, Nimf’s character seems to be somewhat arrogant.........

Aoba came to Nimf’s newly opened room and looked around. Whether it was the material or the decoration, it was completely a copy of his room. Even the corners of the walls were all traces of glue that he accidentally dropped when repairing the table. Have.

He looked back at Nimf next to him. Is this Jin (Bao) Wu Zangjiao?

"Huh!"

Aoba opened the curtains, the angle of view outside the window was exactly the same as what he could see in his room, but the location of this space should be on the left side of his room, but why the outside scene was so similar.

"Master~www.ltnovel.com~ I copied the window data of that room directly here. It belongs to the same object, which causes their information to overlap, so the view from the room is the same. But here is actually a different space, so people on the street outside cannot see everything in this room. Even if the owner opens the window and sticks out half of his body, people outside cannot detect it." Nimf sees Following the master's actions, he said helplessly.

"Ahem, that's it, haha!" Aoba smiled and retracted his head. The scene he saw outside was indeed no different from his own room. To the left of the window is Kanda Sorata's room, and downstairs is Misaki-senpai’s room.

"By the way, Nimf, I'm still an ordinary high school student. In addition to class during the day, I also need to work part-time at night, so I can't stay with you all the time." Aoba paused.

"If you choose to stay in the room, you must be careful to hide yourself and not be discovered by other people. Although during the day, they will basically leave for their own affairs, but who can guarantee that, and in the next room There is still an otaku who stays at home." Aoba said.

It has been almost two weeks since he came to Sakura Sho, and he has not been able to see the guy Akasaka Ryunosuke once. He is too nerdy.