The Witch Agency offered extremely generous subsidies for this sort of company exploration.
Four standard sets of heavy protective suits, fitted with pressure systems, internal circulation ventilation and exhaust, and magic-powered oxygen generators—comfortable protective suits that would not feel hot even when worn.
Four liquid dolls.
These were the key tools that made most witches willing to cooperate with the Witch Agency.
"Ho ho ho! A sealed, unopened 1990 new edition! Oh ho ho! Though I prefer the 1993 mercury muscle design, the '90 version is a classic..."
Du Ningzhuang excitedly circled the liquid dolls, inspecting them.
These dolls were somewhat like the mannequin models in clothing stores—faceless and entirely white—except these were made of mercury, their bodies covered in rune circuits and incantations.
Their effect was:
[Copies a witch's state onto this doll and controls the doll's movements. During its operation, a certain degree of magic power is retained within it according to the doll's construction.]
In other words, even if something happened inside the folded space, only the dolls would be lost, not the witches.
Resurrecting a witch was far more expensive than making dolls. This was practically foolproof insurance.
The only regret was that this technology was controlled solely by the Witch Agency, giving witches yet another reason to work with them.
"..."
Jiang Han wore a relieved expression.
If the previous explorations had carried some degree of danger, then this one was now one hundred percent safe.
She reached for a liquid doll.
"Wait."
Chen Ligu grabbed her hand and warned:
"Do you want everyone to see you naked!?"
"Huh?"
"What do you mean, 'huh'? Don't tell me you've never used one of these before?"
Chen Ligu raised a finger and explained:
"This thing instantly copies your body data, creating a doll body that