Five hundred and seventieth chapters blood relatives (four)
Here in the exhibition hall, everyone discusses the "hook" left by Ronan and speculates on the subsequent development and changes. It is actually a very deep and interesting thing.
However, the brief confrontation in the elevator hall "not far away" was somewhat concerning.
For normal people, "Emerald Light" is a maritime city with a vast space and rich content. It may not be possible to play it in a week or two.
But for existences at the level of extraordinary beings, once they conflict with each other, this giant steel ship is basically like a small sampan - there is almost no buffer, especially on the mental side.
In addition, everyone has their own positions. Once a big fight breaks out, thinking about it will make people's scalp hurt.
During the subtle change of mind, the discussion could be postponed for the time being. Constance and the Star Witch said hello to His Majesty the Emperor Wu and left together.
Once out of the sight of His Majesty the Martial Emperor, the speed of the Star Witch's feet increased significantly.
Constance followed calmly, his eyes slightly lowered, watching the Star Witch's fingers unconsciously twitching and making gestures as he walked.
She frowned and didn't say anything after all.
Constance didn't speak, and his spiritual consciousness echoed. It was the dead witch who had just ended his confrontation with Ronan.
Everyone is familiar with each other, and there are no polite words. Let's go straight to the point: "The notebook is indeed valuable. At least it contains tangible and metaphysical information... That bastard Baiji, he is afraid that the world will not be in chaos!"
Constance was a little confused: "Ronan got the news, it seems too early?"
"Everyone in Baiji is looking for foreign aid. Maybe they are deliberately leaking the news. How big is this circle? It's not just the one or two with big mouths."
The dead witch didn't like wasting time on such boring things, and was a little impatient: "...Is it okay?"
"immediately!"
The Star Witch finally got involved. His teacher's strong consciousness was very stressful even for an extraordinary species like him. To achieve a state of coordination and sharing, it required considerable skills, patience... and trust.
To say it was "immediately", it was only when the two extraordinary beings "carried" the drifting consciousness of the dead witch back to their own rooms that they truly reached a state of "perfect coordination."
Without any further delay, Star Witch's right hand drew directly in the opened virtual workspace, converting what he just created
The chaotic lines, words and graphics in the notebook that the dead witch saw reappeared.
Obviously, this is controlled by the consciousness of the dead witch. But no one cares about these details now. The three extraordinary consciousnesses are focused on these simple and chaotic handwritings, trying to rearrange them.
But how can it be that easy?
Constance is the world's leading enchantment master. He has in-depth research on all kinds of secret symbols from ancient and modern times, but he still has no idea how to start when faced with what is in front of him.
Who knows what these confusing text graphics are pointing to?
Not even a direction...
"This is an observation record." Dead Witch suddenly asserted.
"Teacher, what do you mean..."
“I don’t know what the object of observation was, but the writer of this notebook tried to describe it, but failed to do so, resulting in a bad physical and mental state.”
The consciousness of the dead witch continued to flow, like a breeze coming from nowhere in the cabin, seeping into the seams of the flesh and bones.
"Having direct contact with that notebook, you can touch the chaotic and restless power, the desperate and stubborn emotions... The different sources have been intertwined together and turned into an unrecognizable monster. However, the words on the title page
The text and graphics are sealed.”
Constance and the Star Witch looked at each other, without any doubt.
The Dead Witch is recognized as the most authoritative psychic in the world. She can go back and predict things. Her judgments, whether based on evidence or intuition, have strong persuasiveness and guidance.
Of course, Constance and the Star Witch are both extraordinary beings with strong self-confidence, and they will not be able to do whatever the Dead Witch says.
But such a statement is always one direction, isn't it?
According to this idea, Star Witch tried to think in a relatively reasonable direction: "The pages in the notebook have no order, and no rules can be found. From the perspective of a single page itself, this does not look like a direct depiction, at least it is not mechanical.
Copying, otherwise there should be a simpler way and a clearer intuitive impression, then..."
Constance understood what he meant: "Then, it is probably an object that cannot be directly described or described, or it may be a target of spiritual oppression, just like what is said in many religious texts:
“Don’t look directly at God!”
Among the three extraordinary species present, none
A person who believes in so-called gods naturally replaces this word with "powerful unknown existence".
Maybe this is still a conjecture, but at least the idea can continue.
The dead witch undoubtedly dominated the conversation:
"It might be a living thing, or it might be one or a series of more complex and weird things. In any case, trying to describe it must have been a very difficult task with the abilities and methods Luo Yuandao had at the time.
thing - obviously there is no way to use instruments.
"He must first observe and understand, and then record it in a way that is actually allowed, and he can only rely on his brain and hands.
"Sometimes it succeeds, and sometimes it fails. And these, as well as a few scattered scribbles on notebooks, are the collection of failed results."
Star Witch's arm twitched, and the virtual workspace was directly destroyed.
Obviously, this was not driven by his own will.
The dead witch never puts too much effort into meaningless things. Her time and energy are too precious: "It is simply impossible to recover from failed observation results. What remains in the notebook are only some poorly translated
, discarding most of the effective information, fragments after 'dimensionality reduction'..."
"And the value is that they are real." Constance always finds something positive.
"This is that madman, his name is Luo Yuandao, right? This is the value of his existence."
The thoughts of the dead witch became more and more erratic: "At least he saw the world that we didn't see, touched the levels that he shouldn't have touched, and left a scratch and a half of it... but they were all irrecoverable garbage!
"And this is probably one of the reasons why he can survive to this day."
Star Witch went through the information about Luo Yuandao in his mind: "So, is this the reason why he went crazy?"
The mind of the dead witch is laughing: "Forcibly containing things that cannot be digested, chasing treasures that are destined to be unqualified to possess. As everyone knows, if this thing enters the digestive system, it will burst his intestines and stomach, and if it enters the thinking system, it will burn out his body."
Brain. In a sense, he does have a hard time..."
Star Witch grabbed his right wrist and stretched it slightly: "The baby is at Ronan's place now? Well, this is connected with the current hot spots."
"Ronan?" The dead witch pondered for a moment, then sneered, "He will have even harder times in the future...if there is a future."