When he came to Piltwolf University again, Zell was surrounded by several female students and asked him to chat with him.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a partner?"

"Do you want to think about me?"

"If the store manager is willing to accept me, I can break up immediately."

Actually, Zell knew that these were all jokes. They were all regular customers in the cafe, and it was just about getting close to him to Poluo.

Zell talked to them for a few words, and the female students saw it. They called out a favorite Poluo and asked Zell to keep it for them so that they would not be ordered by other guests after class, so they would let him go.

Zell could only say that he could do his best to express his gratitude, and he felt that there were still too few Poluo and that was not enough for customers to masturbate.

...

"Professor Hemerdinger?"

Zell came to the laboratory door and rang the doorbell, feeling a little hesitant.

He had just found the office, but after ringing the doorbell a few times, no one responded, so he thought of coming here to find someone.

Fortunately, after a little wait, the sound of footsteps gradually coming from inside.

The door opened a slit, and a big furry head, the big Yoder man, poked out from Zer's waist as high as the height of Zer's waist.

"Zel? Come in quickly." Hemerdinger booed at him, making Zel confused.

What's so mysterious?

Is it a shocking invention?

Don't be the same trick as Feng Yipu again.

"I wanted to find you yesterday, but I happened to have an evolution day and I can only contact you with information. You really should have a look. I can't explain what I saw. This is amazing."

Hemerdinger walked in front and talked to himself, not taking care of Zell's feelings at all.

So what exactly happened?

Hemerdinger still didn't explain. Zell watched him squat down at the workbench, then leaned half of his body in and dragged a nest out of it.

It was a tent-style kennel, but Zer inexplicably thought Hemerdinger was suitable for staying inside—like putting his feet into a boot, the Yoder system could just fit in.

"You can see it yourself."

Hemerdinger moved away, and Zell leaned over to look at the entrance of the kennel. Heilong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him curiously.

Zell was already very familiar with this gaze and immediately recognized the creature inside.

"This is Poluo." He reached in and wanted to take Poluo out and take a look, but this was a big deal.

"More than one?" Zell touched at least three or four wool balls, and there might be more on the side... But he remembered that Hemodinger had just raised a Poluo.

The warm tongue licked his palms, and Zell took them out one by one and arranged them, and found that there were seven Poluo!

"Professor, where did you come from these Poluo... And, where are you originally Poluo?"

The Poluo that Zell found in the doghouse was all the young Poluo, even one square smaller than the little yellow and the others, while the big Poluo raised by Hemerdinger was not present.

Even if the Poluo of Hemerdinger is the first time, no one who sees Poluo will confuse it with these little Poluo. Putting aside the body shape, that Poluo is very special with an ice-blue prosthetic eye. It is easy to recognize the ones in his own home. Even if he shaves it and puts it together with Xiao Huang, he can recognize it at a glance.

"This matter has to start with you." Hemodinger put his hands behind his back and began to tell the origins of these Poluo.

Since Zell reminded him last time, Hemerdinger has been concerned about his Poluo.

He took time to play with it, strictly control its diet, and feed it on time... Indeed, love and companionship are the most important nutrients for Poluo's growth. Hemerdinger looked at his Poluo's body in less than half a month, and he sighed at the incredibleness of life.

On the morning of the Evolution Day, he came to the laboratory as usual, but did not see Poluo greet him at the door.

His old guy disappeared, and instead he was such a seven little guy running around the house.

Hemerdinger took a lot of effort to catch them all together.

But when he sat down, he couldn't figure out where his Poluo was going. How did a living life disappear out of thin air overnight?

Hemerdinger seemed a little excited, constantly using his hands to emphasize how old he raised Poluo to him, and then continued to reproduce the scene when he saw Poluo for the last time.

This made Zell want to laugh because his movements looked like he was asking, "Where is I so big as Polu?"

Although Hemerdinger's narrative is a bit funny, Zell's results are serious.

He raised his face and announced seriously: "Professor, I think your Poluo has left you."

"What? How is it possible? I didn't leave me without asking about it, but left after my attitude improved? This is unreasonable."

“It didn’t leave on its own initiative.”

"You said it was taken away?" Hemerdinger touched his chin and inferred: "But there are no signs of burglary in the laboratory, and my self-discipline battery has not been activated."

Is there any self-disciplined turret? Zell burst into a cold sweat and explained again: "What I am talking about is not leaving in the physical sense."

"You mean... it's dead? But there's no body in the laboratory."

Zell shook his head: "To be precise, your Poluo has split and turned into these little guys."

Poluo reproduction through division and apoptosis of the older generation brings new life. Zell didn't know whether this should be called birth or death. It seems that there are both, but it is not exactly.

Then he thought of a word that was very suitable for explaining this phenomenon - reincarnation.

"Your Poluo is no longer young. Although your body is not very big, the length of the horn has reached its twilight age and has not been long. The rapid growth of body shape during this period is actually what we call a return to the light..."

"My old guy, not only did I not take good care of you, but I haven't seen you for the last time..." Hemerdinger sat down on the ground with tears in his eyes full of self-blame and guilt.

"It chose to leave quietly at night because it didn't want you to be sad for parting." Zell felt sad when he thought that he would face this scene sooner or later: "Although it left you, before leaving, these little guys were left to accompany you in another form. Keep it well, maybe you will see its shadow in them."

Zell gave Hemodinger a pack of paper, and then watched him silently finish the whole pack of paper, thinking that if he didn't do anything, would he not stop on his own initiative?

The Yodels are sometimes just a stubborn person and can always immerse themselves in one thing.

For example, talking to himself, Hemerdinger could teach a whole class when explaining the introduction to Hex's exploded diagram, regardless of whether the students can understand it.

"What are you going to deal with them?" Zell, who couldn't help but finally interrupted him.

"Oh, sorry, I'm so sad." Hemerdinger wiped his nose and his mood gradually calmed down with his deep breath.

"For my old friend, I will nourish Poluo, but I can't raise so many." He looked up at Zell: "Zel, I want to leave two of them to accompany each other. Can you accept the rest of Poluo?"
Chapter completed!