Chapter 168 Compromise

Obviously, it was just an empty shell with a bare appearance, but suddenly it moved on its own. The effect was the same as that of a dead corpse. The audience was so scared that they couldn't help taking a step back, so that they were on their own vigilance.

Seeing Ziyang Zhenren jumping up and standing for a moment, he suddenly twisted his neck, then raised his arm and twisted his waist and kicked his legs. Unexpectedly, he did a few simple gymnastics movements. Then he stroked his beard and laughed three times and said, "Boss, it's so interesting!"

Hearing the sound, it turned out to be the one who choked to death by drinking water!

Yong Bowen hurriedly asked, "How can you control him?"

Drinking water and choking, the ghost said, "It's just like wearing clothes. I just wanted to relax myself and slowly emerge from it. Who knew that after relaxing, it penetrated every part of this guy's body. At that time, I felt very comfortable, as if I was wearing a dress, so I moved. You look really flexible and didn't feel it at all. If you don't come out, it's attached to another body, which is no different from my own body. As he spoke, he turned over a fight in place and a big split crotch came. Sure enough, the movements were smooth and natural, and there was no astringency and sluggishness that ghosts should have when possessed. It's so cool. It feels good to have a body. It's like I've been naked **, but now I'm finally dressed! Boss, for the sake of my efforts in this experiment, give this to me!" Ziyang Zhenren stared at Yong Bowen with pleading eyes.

Yong Bowen felt a little awkward and said, "You come out first. When it is confirmed that there is no problem, I will give you one first!"

Although he was a little reluctant to chop to death with water, he did not dare to disobey the boss's intention, so he had to slowly emerge from Ziyang's real body and circle around the NPC reluctantly.

"What is this principle?"

Yong Bowen couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask Yu Chunbing.

Yu Chunbing touched his chin and thought, "This thing is originally equivalent to a highly simulated puppet, but it does not have a driving core. Ghost attachment is equivalent to a driving core, and because this thing has no soul, so there is no rejection of ghost possession... Like Gu Xijiang and others, the puppet is far from the degree of simulation. It can't compare with this, and it has an independently designed driving structure, so even if the ghost is attached, it can barely drive, but it is quite inflexible. Well... I just don't know if this ghost is attached to this guy's body and can exert his skills in the game... Xiaonan, what's the ability of this Ziyang real person?"

Luo Xiaonan said, "I don't know. He is a novice guide. He taught several basic skills in Qingyang Mountain. There are two swordsmanship and one qi practice. The swordsmanship is called Changhong Hengkong and Feisha Walking Stone, and the qi refining is called Qingyang Xinfa. But I haven't seen him use it, just stand there and keep talking.

Yu Chunbing said to the drunken ghost, "Try it again to see if you can make a long rainbow in the air."

Drinking water and choking the dead ghost happily attached it to the body of Ziyang's real person. He moved his arms and legs, choked and pulled out the sword on his back. He put it in his hand and shouted, "Changhong crossed the sky" and lifted the sword up. Unexpectedly, the sword was too big and too heavy to hold it for a moment. He took it out of his hand and popped. It went straight into the ceiling.

Luo Xiaonan shook her head regretfully and said, "It looks like a good guy. It's impossible to have the ability in the game."

Yong Bowen said, "It looks good. Originally, I planned to order a batch of puppets from Gu Xijiang to use these ghost employees as a body to facilitate daytime travel. Now it saves money. Later, I will send more from the game and send one to everyone."

Yu Chunbing also said, "It can also be sold as a commodity. Although such a high-end simulation product is not as practical as Gu Xijiang's puppet, at least it sells well enough. The key is that there is no rejection for ghosts. I believe it will be very popular."

Everyone expressed their opinions to explore the potential value of this new thing as much as possible.

When the discussion was heated, Yong Bowen's mobile phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and took a look. It turned out to be Yu Chengshi. He quickly picked it up.

Yu Chengshi first asked Yong Bowen where he was. After getting the exact answer, he said, "You have installed a special TV signal receiver for the association in the company. Now go to turn on the TV. Australia has reached an agreement with the delegation we sent, and Christian will make it open to the whole magic world. Sorry. In addition, the Australian Mage Association will compensate our dead mages. Of course, we have also made concessions. After all, you robbed the goods of the Australian Mage Association first, so we will also pay compensation. That's it.

Yong Bowen asked, "Why should we compensate?" Is it possible to let those innocent girls be tortured and killed because it is the goods ordered by the Australian Mage Association?

Yu Chengshi sighed, "This is a compromise within the rules, which is good for both sides."

Yong Bowen asked again: "Then the Australian Mages Association bought so many people through the Human Snake Gang, so no one will investigate what they are going to do?" No one cares where so many people bought by the Australian Association of Mage have gone? What's going on now?"

Yu Chengshi said: "This is not within the scope of the resolution of this conflict between us. We can't interfere in the internal affairs of the Australian Mages Association, but I will ask the Mage Behavior Investigation and Binding Department of the International Association to investigate Australia... That's all we can do. Let's look at Christian's apology first.

Yong Bowen no longer said anything. He hung up the phone, greeted everyone to go downstairs together, came to the conference room on the first floor, turned on the TV, and transferred to the channel of the International Law Society. Mage associations of various countries have set up their own TV channels to limit the reception range through special spell encryption. Only mages can watch these programs. However, these TV programs, mostly news from the magic industry and the shopping of various novel magic items, are quite boring. Yong Bowen and others usually don't watch them.

At this time, the International Law Society channel is playing a still picture of the venue. It looks like a press conference. In the center of the camera is a podium, with the flag of the Sino-Australian Methodist Association hanging on the left and right sides. There are rows of chairs under the podium, which are already full of people. Look at that, they are all journalists from all countries. The voice-in occasionally sounds the noise of chairs colliding and people whispering. After a while, I suddenly saw a large group of people walking to the podium from the left side of the picture, surrounded by Christian Ritchie.

At first glance, Yong Bowen failed to recognize the prince of the Australian Mage Association.

Although Christian Richie was a prisoner, he was still high-spirited and full of arrogance. But now Christian Ritchie in this picture is pale and his hair is unkempt. When he walks, he stands on the podium with his buttocks. In the back, his eyes flashed and he looked flustered. From time to time, he turned his head and looked behind him, as if there was some invisible monster standing behind him threatening his life all the time.