It seems that these guys who practice witchcraft all have similar tastes.
Zhang Yingying once heard His Majesty the Emperor Wu say that Constance Dalle, a female supernatural being, although she had her own school in terms of barrier theory, she had been taught by a dead witch when she was young, and the two sides were quite related.
That seems to be the case now.
As the most proud disciple of the Dead Witch, the Star Witch has an obviously unusual relationship with Constance.
However, Zhang Yingying really didn't know in advance that the extraordinary species on the Emerald Light side would enter the scene so early. You know, if the blood demon hadn't interfered, their group would have arrived at eight o'clock in the evening.
These two people came here early. They couldn't be just sitting around basking in the sun on the boat, right?
His Majesty Emperor Wu was also asking: "I came so early, do I have to visit the exhibition hall for the second time?"
"No, no, I just want to see with my own eyes the ability of Big Trouble to create trouble." The Star Witch seemed to be more sociable than Constance and took the initiative to answer the question.
His Majesty Emperor Wu glanced at him: "Just go up to him. He hasn't gone far, right?"
"We are more interested in his works, his plastic arts." Star Witch smiled as he spoke, and he looked a bit handsome when he raised the corners of his mouth... provided that you ignore his pale and almost transparent skin, "Thanks to this,
Only then can we endure his noise in the Abyss. I didn’t know before that this guy has a hobby of chanting sutras in the Abyss.”
"Reciting sutras...has this happened before?"
His Majesty Emperor Wu looked like he knew what he was asking, but Zhang Yingying thought about it seriously: "Probably not. It's already enough to talk about, but if you chant sutras and chant Buddha every day, what's the point?"
Having said this, Zhang Yingying glanced at the Buddhist scripture rolled up in her boss's hand, and stuck out her tongue again - as if she accidentally poked someone who couldn't afford to offend her, ah, no, it was the person who paid her salary.
His Majesty Emperor Wu didn't care much. After all, Zhang Yingying didn't really understand what was happening in the Yuan District at the moment. She still tapped the palm of her hand with the scroll and turned her eyes back to the exhibition stand:
"He was already full of emotions, but he was provoked by the blood demon. God knows what state he is in now. But if things are going well, there must be some stimulation."
Constance also stared intently at the torn apart booth and simply replied:
"Maybe."
"You might as well ask." Star Witch made a useless suggestion, but the eyes of the three extraordinary species turned to Songkan, who was still in a daze on the stage.
Zhang Yingying blinked next to her: Are you an eyewitness? I think you’ve seen it somewhere?
Just then Star Witch added: "It should be the person in charge of which department of Deep Blue Laboratory."
"It's the organization responsible for observing and studying the interference between the deep blue world and the earth's local space-time." His Majesty the Emperor Wu smiled, "I remember, when the coordinates were reported last year, it was the explanation video he recorded. I always thought it was a confidential organization
Well... being able to hide the specific coordinates of the Deep Blue World until last year is an amazing achievement."
There was no hint of sarcasm or appreciation in His Majesty the Emperor Wu's words.
The other two extraordinary beings pretended not to understand.
There will definitely be differences between the general association and branches in the sharing and processing of some key information; there will definitely be differences between this circle and that circle.
There is no need to explain these.
Songkan stopped at the booth for a long time. He was so frightened by Ronan before, but it's not like he can't recover now.
There was actually another reason why he stayed.
Because he realized that the deep content currently displayed in this seemingly fragmented booth was very closely related to him, or at least to the project he was in charge of.
Songkan is not a person with abilities, at least not in the traditional sense, but for him to be able to sit in the position of the person in charge of the observation center must be something unique.
He could feel the familiar smell of "coitus" in the space-time plane in this area of about 100 square meters.
Maybe it wasn't as intense as what appeared between the deep blue world and the earth's time and space, but the feeling that came and went, as if it were real or illusory, was like a beautiful dream that made him unwilling to wake up.
Therefore, he knew that problems might arise if he stayed here for a long time, and the on-site staff did clear the place and persuade them to leave. However, he still insisted on taking his researchers and pinned them to the booth to see if he could find more information.
Clues to value.
The most frustrating thing now is that the equipment of the observation center cannot be accessed...
"If you are leaving, hmm?" Someone said behind him.
"Yes, that's what it tastes like."
"Does it feel like a mapping or a link?"
"Oh, the word 'link' is so well used." He praised it in full, and then realized that something was wrong.
Turning his head suddenly, he saw several more people coming up to the booth unknowingly. It felt like the space where the booth could still stand was filled to the brim, as if it might topple over at any time.
Songkan's first thought was to protect the scene, and he subconsciously shouted: "Hey, you guys!"
The words came out, and the sense of reason and crisis rose in my heart again: "You are... Ms. Daler!"
Songkan finally recognized one and felt even more panicked.
He recognized Constance Dalle because this gloomy and mysterious lady had often visited his observation point and the observation area of the observation point in recent years to conduct research and experiments of "supernatural" nature.
Having seen a lot, even if he is not from the other world, he knows how scary this lady is.
Then he figured out that among the people traveling with Ms. Daler, two of them were listed in the directory of highly dangerous personnel. They were all big bosses who could not be messed with!
Songkan was sweating again. Before he could figure out how to deal with it, he discovered that they had no intention of arguing with him at all. They just put him in the position of a "witness" and asked about Ronan's words and actions at that time.
Of course Songkan had something to say, but in the end, he even held it back - can we talk about something closer to the "theme" of the current booth?
Thinking too much, his mind got hot and he couldn't help but ask the big guys in front of him: "Sir Ronan, did you use the booth to anchor something?"
"..."
His Majesty the Martial Emperor, Constance and the Star Witch exchanged glances indifferently, observing each other's thoughts. In the end, the Star Witch smiled and said:
"Why do you say that? Can you feel it?"
Songkan regretted speaking out, but at this time, he could no longer control his reason. Whether it was external pressure or inner emotions, he was forced to speak out the unfinished words.
"Induction? No, not really...maybe, it counts?
"I mean, this continuous phenomenon that seems to deviate from the center of gravity and the law of gravity is probably because there is something supporting or complementing it, right on the 'opposite side'.
"At least it can be corroborated with the observation results, I mean previous...!"