The robots were not completely surrendered, and they ran towards their companions' wreckage, ready to pick up the guns and attack Geno.

Geno quickly moved forward, first put the tip of the sword into its back, and when he pulled out the sword, the robot's wound expanded and deformed, and a string of sharp crystal clusters grew, like blooming flowers, which broke through its iron sheet and turned it into a pile of broken copper and iron.

Another robot had already picked up the gun. Geno hurriedly threw the Hex core over and did not hit the robot, but it did not affect it. A force field enveloped it. The upper body rotated clockwise under the action of the force field, and the lower body turned counterclockwise. The slender waist was twisted into a twist, collapsed to the ground, repeating the final attack commands.

Seeing that the robot was not dead and was still firing randomly, Geno added another high-voltage pulse, and the dazzling arc penetrated into its body like a crazy snake, suppressing it so that it could not move and completely short-circuited.

Jeno was about to look back and show off, but Camille said: "Not only does your vision need to be improved, but you also lack the necessary strategic vision."

Only then did Geno realize that he could have solved the enemy with one pulse. Camille was right. He had to turn his head depressedly when he was hit.

Damn aristocratic education!

"Dakoer, you're responsible for training him."

Camill left as if he was too weak and not worth my action. Hearing her footsteps as he drifted away, Geno breathed a sigh of relief.

Every time this old woman appears, she always says a few words to him and then slips away. Geno was afraid that if she continues like this, she will be autistic.

"How is your body? Can you get training?"

Da Keer asked Geno, she thought Geno, who had just finished the surgery yesterday, should be in the weakest state and was not suitable for strenuous exercise.

But what she didn't know was that with the blessing of the crystal of life, countless tiny granulations had grown between the gap between the wound and the metal bowl, woven the flesh and steel, perfectly fusion.

He didn't feel hungry even though he hadn't eaten for a day, and it was also related to the energy released by Hex in his body.

"I feel no problem." Geno was also about to discover the potential of Hex's core, and of course he would not refuse such a good opportunity.

He suddenly thought of something and mentioned it casually:

"By the way, can you teach me the one-hand sliding shovel to pull out the knife to cut it? It's so handsome!"

Da Keer showed a harmless smile from humans and animals, tilted her head and tied her scattered hair behind her ears, and said embarrassedly:

"No, your foundation is too weak. Start with a hundred push-ups first. No external force is allowed. Da Keer will personally supervise you."

Geno: "I feel like I'm bald..."

...

After several hours of tossing, Geno was finally released. He just wanted to leave this devil manor now.

Da Keer gave him a vacation. Now it's a few days away from the Evolution Day ceremony. Geno can return to training after the Evolution Day is over.

Geno also happened to go back to find Oriana. He hadn't seen her for several days, and he was very worried about it... In fact, he was thinking that Oriana would be more worried about him. There was nothing better than going back to claim peace in person.

As for the design drawings of the communicator, Geno gave it to the craftsmen of Phiros for practical modifications early in the morning, but they raised a question:

How to solve the confidentiality problem during communication?

The crystals in the communicator resonate with each other and create connections. Once the number of communicators increases, the interconnection between multiple crystals will create a huge network of energy channels.

When someone tries to transmit messages online, the communicator holder of any port will receive this message, and there is no privacy.

This problem was solved by Hex, which could distinguish the slight differences in these energies and numbered each communication crystal.

Hex will absorb the energy signals of all communication crystals and then transmit them to the corresponding numbered communication crystals, ensuring that the communication content will not be received by other numbered crystals except for itself.

And Geno just lied to those masters of craftsmanship that he had made a transitor.

Geno also doesn't understand the principle that the communication crystal can pass messages. It probably means converting mechanical energy into magic energy, then transmitting it from the energy channel, and then converting it into mechanical energy on another crystal.

Hex calls it the crystal resonance phenomenon, and their family communicates in this way, while Geno calls it the essence of crystal.

"I said, you are peeping at memories and eavesdropping on messages, can you be a voyeur?

As a transponder of the communication system, Hex can monitor anyone's communications. In addition, it has once peeked at Geno's memories, which makes Geno feel that there may be a pervert in his body.

"There is no choice, I want to make a meal! Knowledge is my food. After awakening, this instinct becomes stronger."

Hex responded in Geno's mind that it could only communicate in this way, unless Geno was willing to put a mouth on his heart, but this was impossible.

This desire for knowledge reminds Geno of a void giant-eyed monster in Akasia, who relies on decomposing biological tissues to acquire knowledge and satisfy its endless terrifying desire for knowledge.

"Can you peek into other people's memories? Hex."

Geno now has two magical talents, Hex and himself, but he doesn't know much about both.

"Peeling memory is a very blue thing, especially after your magical talent suppresses me, I can only look at the memories of ordinary people, and the duration will be very short."

Hex answered truthfully that by learning Geno's memory, it began to use more concise words to make language expression more efficient.

Geno and Hex are not spiritually connected, they can communicate intracranially, so communication is still necessary.

"Being my heart not only suppresses your abilities, but you can't look at my memories. What's the benefit of this?"

Geno's sudden questioning made the air anxious.

"Do you want to hear me tell the truth?"

"explain!"

"I'm waiting for you to die and inherit your memory."

Seeing that Jenno was showing signs of going wild, Hex quickly added: "I will not kill you on purpose! It is my duty and responsibility to bless you with your life. Only when you are willing can I inherit your legacy..."

Hex's voice gradually weakened.

"Oh, so that's the case! If I don't die, won't you receive any reward?" Geno did not give up and continued to ask.

"You can also hear many interesting things. I was so tired of being in the coffin. Now I feel that it feels much better to experience it in person than to watch it, like... like...why...why is that saying?"

"Open the door to a new world?"

"Yes! That's what it means."

"Calm the sound! I'm at the destination."

Hex immediately shut up, and Geno's mind was clear.

Geno looked at the gate of Colin Workshop, and there was a sign in business hanging in front of it, but he didn't go in immediately.

He walked around the house for a half-circle to a window, where he could observe the interior of the workshop.

He saw a sad girl sitting in front of the workbench with her face, staring at the communicator on the standby, and constantly tapping the table with the silver fingers given to her by Geno, as if waiting for something.

Geno knocked on the window, and when the girl turned her head and looked at him, she smiled and said:

"Are you going out for a walk? Oriana, just have dinner together."
Chapter completed!