The flashlight hit Ronan's face, reflecting a strange luster. Those who knew the inside story knew that this was the trace of the water vapor fake body; those who didn't know would not think about it at all. In fact, currently, in the auction house,
The vast majority of people, while taking pictures, also focused their attention on the "curtain wall" behind Ronan. They had entered the state and wanted to know the ultimate secrets and hidden meanings in the ever-changing pictures.
value.
Not only them, but also the extraordinary species, unconsciously increased their attention. Because according to Ronan's usual logic, some explanations must be made here. As long as more intelligence information can be received, it means that
I listened to the lecture in class and they recognized it.
They even started to warm themselves up.
The dead witch asked about one thing: "The plateau area in the central and southern parts of the Old Continent... seems to coincide with a view from the past two days?"
"It must be the wheel hypothesis." Abner is also very sensitive to similar information.
The dead witch asked: "Is there any reference significance? I glanced twice and the researcher seems to be from the Xiacheng academic circle."
"Wu Zunliang and Ding Zhiying are both world-class experts in distortion ecology. They did not directly study the spatial and temporal structure, but provided circumstantial evidence from the field of ecology. They are quite insightful and are highly rated by the academic community." In Intelligence
In terms of details, Romanus will never disappoint.
However, within a few seconds, Ronan disappointed them.
"If you want to know the specific location of the laboratory, it's meaningless. In fact, you have also seen the reason. Just like this booth, it involves some skills in space-time architecture. I don't need to explain the details. Most of you know it anyway.
Can't understand……"
A group of extraordinary species looked at each other.
Only to hear Ronan continue to say: "You only need to know that the research direction of this laboratory is space-time. If you must find a specific reference, 'Deep Blue World' is more suitable."
Ronan's shining pupils were reflected in the eyes of almost everyone present:
"Deep Blue World, you all should know about it, right?"
Many people's eyes are also flashing. Regardless of whether they have a basic understanding of "laboratory" before, they always know the term "Deep Blue World", not to mention the meaning and value it represents.
Ronan returned his hand and nodded: "Here, the founders of the laboratory are also looking for another Deep Blue World. At least I believe that there is a high probability that there will be a new dimension similar to the Deep Blue World.
', maybe it is a complete resource treasure land, maybe it is a broken wreckage, but there must be some, because there, you can see the traces of the contact and collision between two places in time and space..."
Looking at the continuous noisy scene in the auction house, Star Witch suddenly laughed "ha" and curled his lips again:
"You have ulterior motives!"
Of course, these extraordinary species from the Federation know the inside story. They know even better that, purely in terms of the "Seventy Format Laboratory" itself, although it is a study of time and space, it is still far away from such a big discovery as the "Deep Blue World".
There is quite a distance. Of course, if you add the information that Ronan himself knows, it will be another matter.
The problem is that Ronan omitted a very key element and only used the simplest analogy to crudely stir up the emotions and greed of the bidders - the facts are very clear, but the motivation is very subtle.
Is this to do what the enemy wants to do in advance, leaving the enemy with nothing to do?
No matter what others think, Ronan smiled at the booth at this time: "It seems that everyone is familiar with the 'Deep Blue World'. I would like to ask, how many of you in the venue and around the world have experience in the Deep Blue World?"
As for investment... ha, it seems that many people have it. How much is the annual income now?"
Faced with Ronan's awkward chat, the participants in the audience really didn't know how to respond. In addition, Ronan now also gave them a serious sense of instability, and the pressure continued to rise.
Some people have begun to calm down from the temptation of the "new dimension" and feel that ensuring their own personal safety is the most reasonable choice. At the same time, changes in the venue will inevitably attract the attention of the outside world, and security personnel will continue to come in.
The order at the venue became increasingly chaotic.
From this point of view, Ronan is really not a good field controller.
Ronan didn't seem to care. He didn't get a response, so he simply called his name. He stretched out his hand and pointed to an "old acquaintance": "Mr. 'Hug me left and right,' how much can you get from there every year?"
Where are the benefits?”
For a moment, people's eyes were focused there.
Unfortunately, the "hug you left and right" man was taking advantage of the chaotic scene to abandon his two female companions and prepare to leave quietly, but he was suddenly nailed there.
After all, that person was sophisticated. He just closed his eyes and forced a smile on his face, "I'm in a hurry, no, actually, Boss Luo, Deep Blue's financial reports always say the same thing: We are about to enter the investment return period."
This time, someone finally joined in and laughed twice, and it spread over a small area. The atmosphere in the venue became much more lively for a while.
Ronan also laughed: "That seems like a lot of hard work. But it makes me even more surprised. Why in the Deep Blue World, everyone can develop it in an orderly manner regardless of whether there is profit or not... When I get here, I haven't seen anything yet.
Ying'er, are there people just messing around?"
The air in the venue suddenly turned cold.
Ronan didn't laugh either: "Everyone, if what is before you now is the coordinates of the Deep Blue World, and the resources and profits there, would you have the courage and be so active? Without getting Li Wei's
Before permission?
"Oh, many of you don't know him, and many of you just come here to support him. Forgive me for firing the map gun, but who said that we are now a capital society?
"How many of you have not participated in the Quantum Company, lcrf, Deep Blue and Apocalypse projects? The above has really caused me a lot of trouble recently. Speaking of which, it is also the aggregation and circulation of capital in your name that drives the formation of
Power."
"Strong words. But this look is the type I appreciate." The blood demon laughed loudly in the box and clapped, "For these guys, no matter how many circles you go around, hitting them directly will have the best effect!"
Zhang Yingying, who usually likes such lively scenes the most, was a little unable to laugh. She glanced at the blood demon and secretly complained: You are probably happy because you feel that he is so happy when he pushes the wall.
Ronan is indeed very happy like this, but how to solve the subsequent negative effects?
Don't look at the billionaires in the venue, who are confused and uneasy in front of Ronan. As long as they go there tonight, I don't know how many people will feel resentful and hateful. It's not even a matter of buying murder. Killing is not a problem. Not to mention that there are people all over the world.
Those who watched the live broadcast, in a sense, those who did not come to participate are the real bosses.
Maybe the revenge over there will arrive first before the auction is over!
Zhang Yingying felt uneasy and looked at His Majesty Emperor Wu.
At this time, Emperor Wu no longer read the Buddhist scriptures, but he also did not look at the situation on the big screen. Instead, he was a little distracted, and his eyes were pointed at the side bulkhead, as if he wanted to see through these obstacles and see something.
These were just Zhang Yingying's guesses, and then, Ronan's words and actions made her scream.
"Frankly speaking, I admire the driving force of capital. The simple word 'profit' can leverage people who are far more powerful and troublesome than you..."
Ronan didn't look back, he just pointed his thumb backwards at the curtain wall.
Wherever you point, a figure takes shape.
The first one is someone whom Zhang Yingying is very familiar with: the Horned Demon.
Zhang Yingying knew about Ronan's writing skills, but she didn't know why Ronan made the image of the horned devil so specific: it seemed that he was behind the wild donkeys just now, and now he is emerging, and even in a simple sketch, you can see the clothes
It was tattered and barely covered, like a beggar squatting in a daze by the lake.
Without giving her a chance to sort out her thoughts, she heard Ronan say again: "This is the guy who makes decisions for me. Without him, I would most likely not have interacted with you. Well, again, he doesn't have my authorization.
At least not before."
Before anyone could understand the meaning of the words, two more figures appeared in succession. They were both at the very edge of the curtain wall, one on each side. It felt a little alienated from the main part of the picture, a bit out of touch.
But after seeing the appearance clearly, I don't know how many people's faces changed color, especially those with abilities from the other world who were watching here, including the extraordinary ones.
Of course they knew these two:
Gong Qi and Jin Tong!
The reasons that make them eclipse are, firstly, the timing of the appearance of the human figure image, but more importantly, the situation presented is extremely strange: it is different from the previous setting of the horned demon close to the plateau environment, and it is completely different from what everyone is used to.
In the impression of people in the real world, Gong Qi is usually old-fashioned and gloomy, rarely active or active, but what is shown in the picture is that he has hair and beard spread out, a ferocious face, and he is flying forward and attacking;
As for Jin Tong, he still had a golden band on his forehead and a fierce look, but he punched straight forward with murderous intent, and he laughed loudly, as if he was killing a powerful enemy, and he looked like he was crazy.
This is by no means an ordinary situation, nor is it a deliberate vilification. Anyone who understands can tell at a glance that this is a sign of decline after reaching the peak of some kind.
If you combine it with reality and consider it more carefully, it can be said that it is the last moment before death - but it is lifelike and spiritual, as if you will jump out of the "curtain wall" at the next moment and die again for them to see.
!
Outside the venue, there was silence in a room where a certain extraordinary species gathered together, and the breath they exhaled seemed to be wrapped in cold air. No one expressed an opinion, even the aloof Death Witch also remained silent.
I don’t know since when, people’s attention has been focused on Abner’s face.
The latter covered the lower half of his face with one hand, revealing only his locked brows, as if he was thinking solemnly. His steady, calm breathing, his gradually relaxed shoulder and neck muscles...all the details are enough to explain a lot of things.
.
With Abner's ability, there is no problem if he wants to cover it up, but his status and habits over the years have made this kind of detail control meaningless.
Star Witch and Constance looked at each other, but neither responded.
In the end, it was still the dead witch, who sneered vaguely at the spiritual level.
In the auction house, people's reactions were somewhat delayed. Among the participants, some could recognize all three of these ability users, some knew one or two of them, and some did not know them at all. However, humans are advanced animals that can communicate.
Some truth can always be filled in through the flow of information.
The noisy sound waves at the scene and the densely intertwined electromagnetic signals are the carriers and representations of information dissemination.
In contrast, Machiko Kawahara, who was standing on one side of the booth, became an island of information due to her embarrassing situation. Communication was definitely hopeless, but this kind of loneliness can also stimulate thoughts.
She was in a daze and wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but felt that she might miss an opportunity to save herself.
Finally, she looked at Ronan, at the young strong man who had twisted her own destiny, and suddenly she had a feeling: Although Ronan was facing the venue at this time, there was no one in his eyes. Even if he started to "interact", it would only be as planned.
A good script follows the steps step by step.
This is not arrogance, nor is it rigidity, it is just that the situation has developed to this point, and it has become a matter of course, and there is no room or possibility for change.
At this time, Ronan made a big movement. He still faced the venue, stretched his arms, turned his thumbs back, and made two dots on the crazy portraits on both sides of the "curtain wall", looking frivolous and casual.
But it also matches his age:
"Actually, listing these two people is a bit conflicting and has nothing to do with the theme. But a friend has been encouraging me, saying that I should not always borrow flowers to offer to Buddhas, but should take the initiative to bring out some similar auction items to join in the fun...
So let’s just deal with it like this. Of course, I know that most of you are too lazy to bid now. It’s okay. We’ll talk about this later.”
No matter whether others understood the meaning of his words or not, Ronan returned to the topic: "I just mentioned the location of the laboratory and the objects of research. As for the follow-up, frankly I don't know much. If anyone knows, why?
I will be very grateful if I provide the corresponding information.
"As for me specifically naming this person now, yes, it's this guy called the Horned Demon. It's because he dug out the laboratory that had been in the dust for more than ten years and made a mess. Well, so I also messed with him.
It’s going to be a mess…
"This is not the point. The point is that we can now try to get a relatively real understanding of the laboratory through him. To be honest, this is my first time to try this trick. Although I have prepared for several hours in advance, the success rate is,
It’s still hard to tell. It’s normal to have some risks. Some of you want to leave...it’s a bit late!”
As soon as he finished speaking, regardless of the changes in the faces of the nominal bidders in the venue, the creaking, trembling and friction sounds of the booth under Ronan's feet obviously intensified. At the same time, the "curtain wall" was also undulating, and the powder lines that formed the picture,
It seems to be shaking off.
In the image of the curtain wall, Gong Qi and Jin Tong on both sides are just that. The Horned Demon in the middle is greatly distorted; and the plateau lakeside environment that exists as its background is also distorted, but at the same time, it is magical.
Gradually add other colors.
The color of the curtain becomes lighter, and the line drawings gradually become deeper and more natural and transparent. It seems that you can also hear the whistling of the wind and the sound of gurgling water.
It doesn’t seem like it! There is really wind, blowing from the direction of the curtain wall; there is really water, flowing out from the cracked booth.
The venue was in chaos.
Ever since Ronan said "it's too late", the order has almost collapsed. Not to mention how these rich people, experts and security personnel have been struggling, there is no doubt that the cool breeze carrying the smell of wasteland grass suddenly overflowed.
The water flowing over the ankles has come into contact with each of them.
There were constant exclamations in the audience, and some people even yelled at Ronan, telling him not to take the joke too far.
In fact, so far, some people at the conference still feel that this is probably just a "load-free virtual environment" brought about by sophisticated technology.
But no matter what they think, this experience composed of real or false feelings is: people are like sitting on an unreliable, leaky boat, sailing towards the distorted lake shore depicted, displayed and displayed on the curtain wall.
.
Directly in front of them, the horned demon stared blankly at the "ship" approaching. Suddenly he laughed inexplicably, and the cracked corners of his mouth were split back to the invisible area behind his ears.
His cheeks were torn apart, his head was torn apart, and at the same time, his entire body was torn apart!
The screams grew louder, but the scene in front of them did not change according to people's will. The horned demon's body was torn apart, but between every piece of torn flesh, bone, and internal organs, there was a fine electric shock.
fire……
Yes, just like what Ronan showed when he was "writing", it was the electric fire that was so densely intertwined in the hollow areas of the broken limbs that it formed a vague "door curtain" shape.
In this way, a strange portal was formed on the shore with flesh and blood as the scaffolding and magneto-optical and electric fire as the curtain. People tended to this "portal" and almost smelled the fishy wind of tearing flesh and blood, and even interacted with the densely woven electricity.
The fire is getting closer.
Later, even the jets and waves of those electric fires would penetrate into their hearts and lungs, pull out the same ingredients, and then merge into them.
So, are their bodies the same?
About to become like the Horned Demon?
Fear quickly filled the hearts of more than a hundred people at the scene, and it tightened hard, making them unable to breathe, and their limbs became numb. As for whether it was the effect of suffocation or the result of the "cutting" of the electric light... Who knows?
Some security personnel instinctively drew their guns, but they did not have the courage to aim their guns, and even the corresponding thoughts were lost.
Whether they are rich people, experts, or security personnel, their identities and values are blurred at this moment. They are just helpless passengers on a broken ship that is about to sink. It is obvious that the ship is approaching the shore, but what they are facing is even more unknown.
The great inexplicable terror.
As the "hull" moves forward, the "door curtain" intertwined with electricity and fire gradually splits from the middle to both sides on the monster portal in front. During the opening and closing, it is harder to see the original shape of the horned devil, but its remains.
In the hollow, there is a dark background that is completely different from the wasteland lakeside scene, gradually revealed.
Ronan snapped his fingers, and the almost non-existent "curtain wall" shook violently again. This time the powder on it really fell, and the large image in the central area shattered, and then turned into a large number of dust particles, and
The sandstorm roared in the dark background, sweeping over.