Could it be that Luo Yuan and Wu Jun have an irresolvable feud and want to kill someone with a borrowed knife?
But with Luo Yuan's strength, it is really easy to destroy the small Luo Cult. If you want to kill it, you have already killed it, so why do you have to go around this circle?
It doesn't make sense logically.
Ronan found that this kind of problem is much more difficult than studying configurations and super configurations.
The blood demon's statement continued: "I won't talk about the process in the middle. Anyway, when they made a lot of money and started to process and divide the spoils, they discovered these special types from a large number of similar notebooks. And then the result is that you
Saw it too, very bad experience.”
Ronan asked casually: "How bad is it?"
"Of all the people in the first expedition, only one survived, and that was the Horned Devil. Anyway, that's what he said."
So now there is none...I can say that.
Ronan didn't say that after all. He just sighed: "Notes and notes are different."
"Yes, this notebook is not that notebook. There are only 4 of the kind of notebooks I am talking about so far!" The blood demon raised four fingers. "The horned demon's lame experiment at the time led to the complete burning of one.
That’s the one you see now, and there are only 3 copies left.”
At this point, the blood demon noticed that the glass of water in front of Ronan had reached the bottom, so he snapped his fingers and signaled the waiter to come over for a refill.
Ronan didn't care about outsiders either. No ordinary person could understand this kind of thing anyway: "Are the remaining three notebooks going to be auctioned?"
"There is only one copy of the exact news."
"Where are the other two?"
"This is the more core content of today's transaction."
The blood demon retracted four fingers in turn and clenched them into fists to show the emphasis, but before Ronan's mood changed obviously, he showed a big smile: "But don't worry, I believe in your character, brother, we can use the advance payment
The way - I'll tell you the whereabouts of one of them first, it's actually easy to guess."
Without waiting for Ronan to express his agreement, the blood demon had already announced the answer openly and brightly: "The remaining three notebooks were taken out from the laboratory and sent to the headquarters of Fuji Auction House in Sakai.
"One of them, you know, has followed the Emerald Light to the Pacific Ocean, just waiting for tonight's auction. The other one has never left Sakai City, you know..."
"Amaterasu Order?"
"It's easy to guess, right? As long as you have a clear understanding of the situation, you don't need to use your brain." The blood demon still doubted Ronan and had already done a deep penetration in this matter.
Ronan was thinking: Will that guy from the Horned Demon honestly hand over these special paginated notes to Toyama Auction House? I'm afraid they will be sent to Amaterasu Shrine.
Of course, this guy Luo Yuan might have had a hand in the middle. Ronan is still not sure whether the Horned Demon is closer to Luo Yuan or whether he obeys the orders of the true God and the Pope.
The blood demon and Ronan were both thinking, both thinking a lot, and correcting their own views and opinions. The two of them looked at each other, their thoughts coming from different angles, and then converging in unison:
If you look at it this way, it seems that the chaos in Sakai City is not a simple and not so beautiful accident...
At this moment, there was some tacit understanding between the two.
In similar situations, communication is even more necessary.
The blood demon continued:
"As far as I know, the True God and the Pope are very concerned about this thing. They suspect that it is the key to sealing the secret in your grandfather's laboratory, and they want to conduct in-depth research."
"Should I thank them for taking it seriously?"
"This brother can pay my respects in person. Anyway, they are starting to decipher the secrets in the notebook. According to the information I know, they have high hopes for this notebook, and even think it can catalyze the most perfect 'Fuso Sacred Tree Great God Treasure System'
The key...hehe, this name is too hard to pronounce, here we are used to calling it the 'Sun Tree'."
"Sun Tree?" Ronan curled his lips, "It's very straightforward."
"Their ambitions are more straightforward." The blood demon raised his cup and paid tribute to the sun that had risen to the sky. "The old bald man can still hold it down, but the guy from the True God has clamored more than once to use this construct.
The big trees on the 'Great Divine Treasure System' are paved with stairs leading to the real gods..."
"Oh, that's unexpectedly modest." Ronan didn't mean to be sarcastic at all, but was really surprised, "I thought he already thought he was a god."
The blood demon laughed loudly: "We are all in the same circle, so don't blame each other... God? If the gods are like that, I will be the first one to cry 'Wow'!"
While talking and laughing, the blood demon drank the fruit wine in one gulp.
Ronan didn't quite understand what the blood demon meant.
Due to the rise of the blood demon, he made another comment: "Among the three major religious sects, Amaterasu is the only one who brazenly claims to be gods. However, it seems that they are the only ones who have conscientiously defined the 'god lineage'.
All the cats and dogs in Sakai City were stuffed into it, making it a Shenzang system... which is also part of the Sun Tree. If nothing else, just looking at this kind of mobility, it is stronger than the old man from the secret contract and the wife of the Justice Order.
That’s what I think anyway.”
Ronan shrugged, not interested in continuing on this topic.
The blood demon quickly corrected himself: "Don't you want to hear their analysis of these notebooks? This is unique information. It will continue to be used as an advance payment... This kind of business will rarely be seen in today's world."
Ronan pursed his lips, and after a second, he still raised his arm, asking the blood demon to continue.
The blood demon smiled even happier. He knew that the deal was almost done! The more this happened, the more sincerity he had to show:
"First of all, about the notes themselves. According to intelligence, the content in these notes is not continuous, but an integrated product."
The blood demon returned the video to the time when the horned demon turned the page on the front end, and motioned to Ronan to read it: "You know, the paginated notes are all loose pages. You can take them out and put them in at any time, adjust the order, and even adjust the stored contents.
There is nothing wrong with the book.
"Researchers believe that these four notebooks are most likely extracted and collected from the large number of notebooks accumulated by Mr. Luo Yuandao, your grandfather, for decades.
"There is very clear evidence for this. Now we can see from the poor quality of the pictures that the newness of these loose leaves is not consistent."
Ronan still didn't speak, but silence equaled agreement.
"What criteria were used to select these loose leaves that were extracted and reassembled is not shown in the information I know. Maybe they haven't studied it yet, or maybe they have studied it but kept it secret."
The blood demon continued to click on the blurry images in the video: "You can see that the content inside is very
The confusion is not that the order is disordered, but that the content recorded on each page, and even the state of the recorder at that time, are very disordered... So you should be able to accept it, right?"
Ronan had no expression on his face and expressed it with the calm attitude of a researcher: "Since the late wilderness period, my grandfather's mental state has been really bad."
"Information also shows that most of these extracted pages are works from the late 1970s and early 1980s... From the most reasonable and common perspective, maybe it is Mr. Luo Yuandao, or someone else.
Who, maybe your father or mother, felt that these records in a crazy state were meaningless, so they specially took them out to avoid disturbing the normal contents of the notes. As for these notes, they are just collected as a souvenir? "
"……possible?"
"However, it seems more interesting to think about it from the perspective of our habits - that is, these loose leaves themselves are special."
Ronan unconsciously turned the water glass in his hand, looked at the scene under the blood demon's finger, and murmured:
"special?"
"At least the title page is special." The blood demon unconsciously added his own judgment, "You should have seen before that when the title page was still there, the entire notebook was quite resistant to burning, and at least it could automatically reduce damage.
It's like some kind of protection mechanism. But after the title page is finished, it instantly loses control - it's out of control!"
"Yes, it's out of control."
Ronan's fingers unconsciously turned the water cup over, not very quickly. It had just been filled with eight percent pure water, and it was still rolling and shaking, but not a drop was spilled.
The video entered a chaotic time period for the second time, and the blood demon clicked his tongue twice: "Looking at this scene, can you be sure that this is protection? Or some kind of seal? There seems to be something incredible hidden in those loose leaves -
- People of the Ming Dynasty don’t tell secret words, brother Luo, I asked you to make a card and paint this time, and a considerable part of the inspiration came from this!"
Ronan raised his head and glanced at him, but didn't respond. He just continued to turn the water glass, showing off his magical control skills.
The blood demon didn't care and continued: "As far as I know, brother, your grandfather, Mr. Luo Yuandao, does not have extraordinary power in the standard sense. Is this an unintentional influence on his part or a deliberate act? It needs to be analyzed. But
If it is the latter, he has demonstrated a very superb secret skill here... In the past, so many people were blind and didn't notice it?"
"Who knows?" Ronan responded word by word.
"At least as his direct grandson, you don't know either."
The blood demon grinned: "Of course, if it weren't for your existence, the miracles you have created in just a few months, and the momentum and influence it has created, no one would pay attention to what has happened in the wilderness.
Abandoned laboratories will not conduct research on such things. Most of these notebooks will continue to be buried. Even if they are discovered, they will not be over-interpreted... So, brother, this thing started from you. I don’t know how many people there are.
I want to find the answer in you."
"Oh, there are too many such people."
Compared with the special notebook that grandpa left in the wilderness, the imaginary "new dimension" is definitely more direct and intensely stimulating.
Ronan didn't have to worry about having too many debts and didn't care.
On the other hand, looking at it the other way around, these special notebooks living outside stimulated Ronan directly and intensely - the entry point chosen by the blood demon was so accurate!