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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Fifth To Be Active (Part 2)

Ronan just felt baffled by the blood demon's sudden idea: "At the auction, most of them are a bunch of rich people, and they have nothing to do with the other world. Who cares about this?"

When the blood demon saw that Ronan did not refuse, but instead considered the audience for him, he immediately knew that there was a way. He immediately grinned and shook his finger:

"No, no, no, quite a few of them are still in the same circle - they are all the 'ruling circle'. It's just that they use money, power, and in this case, fists."

The blood demon stretched his five fingers, pinched and released: "Besides, as long as you are sure, the card you made will have the same effect as before... Tsk, don't pretend to be confused, I am talking about the trick of summoning the cow ghost."

"Why do you expect those people to activate and borrow the extraordinary power on the card? By burning money?"

The blood demon blinked: "You mean, that trick is really effective? Is it one-time or can it be used multiple times?"

"How did I know? Lord Secret Contract gave me good painting materials."

"Stop flattering each other, it's not like I didn't ask before." The blood demon clapped his hands, "Whether it's once or multiple times, or whether it's practical for those people, it's just a gimmick. With this

Zhao, these helpless old men, aren’t they just like inviting the door god home, a living door god, how interesting it is!”

"Generally speaking, door gods have died."

The blood demon pretended not to hear these words and had already begun to plan the next details with great interest: "With the current chaos in the auction, it doesn't take much to open up the joints and add a temporary program.

As for the candidates, it’s a bit troublesome, brother, you don’t have enough knowledge now.”

Since it is a portrait, I can only choose those that Ronan has seen. There are nearly a hundred extraordinary species in the world, and there are only a dozen of them at best, and there are some who cannot commit suicide under any circumstances.

For example, His Majesty the Emperor Wu was waiting for them in the box at the auction site.

Of course, since the blood demon took the initiative to bring it up, he must have had a plan in mind: "I have a good candidate here. He is capable, well-rounded and has a good personality. He is not very related to everyone. Generally speaking, he is not

There will be that kind of embarrassing situation where the doorkeeper is in front of you. And you have seen it before, brother, but most other people have never seen it..."

After hearing the blood demon's foreshadowing, Zhang Yingying couldn't help but become curious: "Is there such a person among the extraordinary species? Who is it?"

The snow demon circled the air with his arm to show that it was extremely huge, and then revealed the answer: "Poseidon."

"Poseidon?" Ronan didn't react for a moment.

"K of diamonds?" Zhang Yingying looked confused, "Who and that guy..."

She suddenly became silent again in the second half, and the blood demon tapped her with his hand to praise her for her quick thinking. Then he turned around and said to Ronan:

"Didn't you just fight with it yesterday? You know it well, right? No one has ever seen that guy, but whether in the other world or in the secular world, its name is very famous. Once it is released, it will become an instant hit!

Oops, this is still the first image..."

Before he finished speaking, the blood demon suddenly froze for a moment and slowed down his steps, allowing Ronan and others to pass him by.

Ronan curled his lips. At this moment, neither Zhang Yingying nor Bai Xinyan felt anything. In fact, most of the people at the scene were also at a loss. There was a sudden tsunami and huge wave on a special level very close to them.

Rushed over with a bang.

Because the origin of the power is too high, it is far away from the material level, but in the end there is still contact, that point of contact

It's the blood demon.

Caught off guard, such a tyrannical mortal being as the blood demon was also caught on the spot.

It's not that he can't move, but as soon as he moves, the balance is broken, and this place immediately becomes the center of a head-on collision between two extraordinary forces.

The aftermath of the collision was enough to turn the trading floor into a slaughterhouse.

Ronan had never seen that kind of control with the power to control an opponent's situation before it was broken. Even during yesterday's confrontation, Ronan had never seen it.

But it really came from the "coward", to be precise, it was the threat from Poseidon, which hated the blood demon.

Perhaps, this is the difference between long-range and short-range?

Ronan was also affected by the aftermath, which was probably a warning. After all, he was the most likely "breach" to reveal the truth. Ronan didn't take it seriously. He wasn't afraid yesterday, let alone this time? But it's not necessary.

That’s all.

He turned to look at the blood demon and said slowly: "So you don't know that that person always attaches great importance to his image?"

The blood demon bared his teeth.

Ronan didn't appear particularly surprised that the "coward" was Poseidon.

He is not really a fool. After encountering such a powerful aberration in the South Pacific, and having seen some details, as long as he does a little homework, he can focus on the target of suspicion within a fairly small range.

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He had already highly suspected that the "coward" was Poseidon, and now that it was confirmed, there was nothing... Well, it seemed to be of some use?

Ronan's thoughts suddenly expanded.

In other words, since he started to improve the "Magnetic Optical Mica Production Line", he has always felt that Niu Gui's "Petri dish" is too small and has poor efficiency; the Blood Flame Order's system can be used, but it is somewhat incompatible with it.

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Ronan himself also has so-called "believers", and the closed system seems to be quite large. But the real ones are just three or two kittens, and the others are just carriers of thoughts that have been invaded by the "altar spider web" or distorted by the "Luonan Ruler"

That's all, they are all in a state of confusion, and there is no real faith.

As for this one... I heard Meng Chong say that because of Poseidon's extraordinary power, some belief systems have been spawned in many ocean cities. Even if they are fragmented and not systematic, when put together, their scale is larger than that of Niu Gui.

There are many small cults that grow like potted plants. Moreover, the direction of this kind of belief is often highly related to images such as the ocean, clouds, storms, thunder and lightning.

If I could borrow it...

Well, this idea is quite far-fetched and has a lot of technical problems. Even if it is used, it won’t be tonight, but in the future.

But Ronan had another idea, which was also highly related to Poseidon. He continued to chat with the blood demon: "I heard Black Lion say that in this world, Poseidon is the only one who can do it without borrowing any man-made tools.

Obstacles to entering 'Deep Blue World'?"

The blood demon was given a solid warning, but for a while he found that he had no way to deal with Poseidon. He felt aggrieved and followed him with a sullen face. Hearing this, he responded angrily:

"You want it to take you there? How? Swallow you into its stomach and spit you out again when you get there?"

"Well, this difficulty may be a bit high."

Ronan believed that the current conversation involving Poseidon could be sensed by the highly sensitive Poseidon, but the latter remained silent about it.

Is it disdain, or is it because of something?

Maybe we can "exchange" this time.

The little twists and turns caused by the blood demon's imagination did not have any substantial impact after all. Except for Ronan, the group also

The venue was well organized and we arrived at the auction site...the box very smoothly.

Ronan didn't know what impact the damage to the originally planned booth would have on the layout of the auction venue. He didn't care about it either. He would go wherever he was led.

The person who opened the door inside was Meng Chong, the chief general of the Blood Flame Religion. He originally followed Ronan to the sea, but now he has become the bodyguard of His Majesty the Emperor Wu - just for show.

Seeing Ronan, Meng Chong also breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to say hello.

"Mr. Luo, His Majesty the Emperor Wu has arrived."

At this time, from the front of the box, you could clearly see the sound of a falling hammer coming from the big screen in the entire venue.

"Has it started yet?"

"Think about how many demos you've seen on the road."

Zhang Yingying passed him first, entered the box, and shouted to His Majesty Emperor Wu on the sofa: "Boss, we finally brought this person over."

In response to Zhang Yingying's coquettishness, His Majesty the Emperor Wu said "Yes".

At this time, her long black hair was tied up casually and placed on her chest, while her body was leaning on the armrest of the sofa, turning the pages of the book slowly without raising her head, showing no interest in the auction that had already begun.

As for the drunken Bai Xinyan, she called "Boss" in the distance, then walked on tiptoe, sat down on the other end of the sofa, crossed her arms, raised her head and breathed... His Majesty the Emperor Wu still didn't care.

As for Ronan and the Blood Demon, just pretend they don’t exist.

Nothing seemed as interesting as the Buddhist scripture in her hand.

Ronan's eyes quickly swept over the three women in the box. He had questions in his mind, but there was no need to get answers on the spot. In the end, he still stared at the big screen at the front of the box.

Well, he didn't just see with his eyes.

The auction has already begun, but there are problems with the venue, the auction items, the finale show, and even the person behind the scenes. It’s amazing that this event can be successfully held!

Ronan was at least twenty minutes late, but the atmosphere in the venue was still noisy. Whether it was the hall or the boxes scattered throughout, almost no one could get into the mood smoothly. Many people were the source of gossip, and they were also

The broadcast tower allows all kinds of information and emotions to flow in the venue and brew on the spot.

The blood demon and Ronan stood side by side, adjusting their mentality after the small setbacks just now, and smiled again: "How about this, this is a scene created by you, do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

"I'm not familiar with them and basically have nothing to do with them. I have a ridiculous sense of accomplishment."

"But you have to know that these people here, plus the people who are following this place through remote signals, the wealth and power they can mobilize can determine the life and death of one-third of the people on the earth..."

"Remotely? Will the auction allow telephone bidding?"

The blood demon couldn't get Ronan's attention, and was stunned for a moment before responding: "Collectibles are hard to say, after all, they are similar to art, and the pace is always fast; but there are also some assets, technical items, which are more suitable..."

"That would be ideal...Have you decided which one to choose?"

"Gah?"

Ronan blinked and looked innocent: "Didn't you say that you want to add programs, create gimmicks, and run the "Deck" magazine? You also want me to provide cards. It just so happens that I just had a good idea."

The blood demon rarely hesitated: This tastes wrong!

Ronan ignored the blood demon's thoughts and continued: "Remember, you want to release a commemorative edition? Since you want a keeper, some options are appropriate.

"Which one of these two do you choose? Or do you want both the left and the right?"


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