Even though his spiritual observation can be called the pinnacle of the earth, it is still very difficult to capture more details and even decisive evidence in this wonderful magnetic structure.
This is determined by the breadth, precision and level of perception.
Fortunately, compared to others, Ronan still has a fundamental advantage - the current wonderful existence was ultimately produced step by step by him based on the basic design of the fantasy school and combined with "examples". And in what he did
The prescribed production line does not rely on external machines, but is stipulated by law.
The sound of "crash" sounded on the spiritual level.
The dark chain is trembling, just like it controlled the magic talisman in the past. It follows the special rules and regulations, penetrates into the subtle and complex magnetic structure, and adheres to the control step by step.
The gradually becoming more agile being, let's call it "Magnetic Optical Mica", instinctively rejected this situation, but in its initial ignorance, it didn't know how to resist, and finally allowed the dark chains to penetrate the solid layer layer by layer.
Suo and Ronan formed a strong bond.
As for the "magneto-optical mica", it probably doesn't understand the meaning of this "fetter". It just follows its natural reaction, follows the "fetter", and projects its unique tentacles of inquiry in reverse, pointing to Luo.
South here.
At this moment, that special observation penetrated the lumpy and fragmented clouds around the world, penetrated the projection path of the water vapor avatar, and even penetrated Ronan's original physical and spiritual frame on the Sakai yacht, pointing directly at Lian Luo
There is a deeper level that Nan himself is not sure about.
According to Ronan's current rough understanding, it should belong to the "fantasy layer" referred to in the super-configuration theory, forming the core of the rules of "super-connection" and "super-interference", which directly points to the "fundamental reason" why Ronan is Ronan.
Structural approach”.
Well, Ronan also looked at the "book" to find the answer.
In any case, it is at that level that magneto-optical mica distorts, dissociates, and reconstructs all things and even breaks the barriers of time and space to build new connections beyond imagination.
Since you have that kind of ability, you must have the corresponding sensing foundation. At this moment, magneto-optical mica has already demonstrated its transcendental talent and insight. It is this transcendental decisiveness that makes magneto-optical mica
Being born is destined to have a way of existence, growth path, and corresponding thinking and behavior patterns that are completely different from the normal life that humans understand.
The mutual observation between Ronan and the magneto-optical mica does not have much impact on the magneto-optical mica, which is almost a blank sheet of paper now. It just provides an additional channel for collecting information, which is important for its incredible wide-area perception ability.
, is better than nothing, but for Ronan, in order to understand clearly, he must learn and analyze. At the same time, the interference caused by the observation of magneto-optical mica naturally leads to reverse pressure, which makes Ronan himself
The physical and spiritual structure, which was not so strong, is shaking a little... This is a problem.
This gave Ronan a wake-up call.
The magneto-optical mica larvae that have just been "ignited" are still far away from the complete body. This trend has already begun. They will grow for a while later - if the gap between the two sides is too far, even as a producer and controller,
The final result may not be so wonderful.
It's not that the magneto-optical mica has any ill intentions towards him, but when one is too large and the level is too high, some damage is simply unconscious, just like a slowly moving elephant crushing the little ants under its feet.
Alexander…
It turns out that he actually "hatched" something so dangerous! For this reason, Ronan needs to sort out the structural relationship between the two parties.
Of course, "incubation" brings more benefits, huge benefits.
Ronan could think of four things at the moment, at least four.
The first one is, of course, the incredible ability of "magneto-optical mica" itself. Whether it is "magnetization" to achieve group control through soul magnetization, or "stitching" to arbitrarily splice individuals to form a monster corps, or to penetrate time and space barriers to introduce outside the territory.
The "realm gates" of strange species are incredibly powerful means. Even the current larvae are still difficult to truly realize the power of the "complete body". The value of just the research process is immeasurable.
The second one is actually a blessing and a curse. Controlling the magneto-optical mica and maintaining close contact will certainly put new pressure on Ronan, but in turn he can also use this pressure to further "see through" the flaws in the current physical and spiritual structure.
. To say that Ronan has the experience and overall design to construct a "perfect body", he has the experience and overall design for those who are basically lacking
Even if you fall into a trap, you are still clear. However, if you can see more clearly, explore deeper, and find more reasonable solutions, a little risk is nothing.
The third one is also more interesting, but it has already been reflected in Ronan's spiritual realm that is shrouded in haze. In the chaos formed by the confrontation between the rules of "Sun Wheel Absolute Prison" and "Poisonous Pollution",
The dark-stained chains and magic talismans faithfully reflect the rules of the "Sun Wheel Absolute Prison" and guard it. And independently of it, the "mist" is governed by the power of the tome of the name of the Lord of Zhanhe.
Inside the "Palace", the image of magneto-optical mica becomes increasingly clear.
Moreover, it actually had some kind of cascading effect. The "extraterritorial species" Ronan saw at the relay station became clearer, especially the shadow cockroach, which was so vivid that it seemed that it could break through the void and jump out at any time.
It's just a concrete individual. The most important thing is that as the existence of individuals becomes more prominent, Ronan's original relatively vague spatial structure understanding of the relay station has many more reference dimensions. The results of his previous thinking are becoming
It's becoming clearer.
There is no doubt that "creating a false plane", a typical "Ronan-style simple problem becomes complicated" thinking mode, is becoming more and more likely to be realized with the growth of accumulation. If we use the "inner universe"
"As for the simulator...
Well, it was affected by overload pressure, and that thing is still waiting for self-test and repair.
Fortunately, Ronan used other methods to buy himself time. If it were only to deal with the possible threat at the high-level meeting in the near future, a "plane" was no longer a necessary bargaining chip.
But Ronan will not lower his requirements for it, because this is one of the best tools for the Deep Blue World and Levi.
Also, the fourth benefit, which Ronan has already begun to partially experience, is the wide-area, high-level perception of magneto-optical mica... a corner.
Frankly speaking, Ronan hasn't figured out how the perception of magneto-optical mica works. It seems to be related to electromagnetic force, but it is just a superficial thing. After all, the knowledge reserve is insufficient, the induction level is too low, and the range is too narrow.
The magneto-optical mica is completely open to him, and there are still large areas of unknowns.
This is limited by human beings’ own form of existence.
According to the current research on the earth, the forms of existence that humans can currently perceive and observe only account for about 4% of all the forms of existence in the universe. With the further development of science and technology and the further in-depth observation of the universe, this proportion may continue to decline.
, rather than rising.
The psychic sensing mode of the esper has exceeded this upper limit to a large extent, but due to the limitations of his own a priori sensing organs and his long-term sensing experience, it is difficult to fully explain the increased part. Otherwise, it is difficult to fully explain the increase.
, where does this mysterious ability of "psychic person" come from?
Now, magneto-optical mica provides Ronan with a brand new spiritual induction carrier. The breadth and depth are levels that are almost impossible for human life to reach in a long natural evolution process. Ronan's own abilities are very
To a large extent, it is rooted in its sensing ability, and it is precisely with this new carrier and new platform that we can achieve new breakthroughs.
In contrast, the soul cloak based on the structure of water molecules is ultimately limited and lacks universality. It doesn't matter in a life-rich environment like the earth, but once it rises to the interstellar realm, it will inevitably become stretched...
Why do you think of interstellar?
Ronan looked up, and above his head there was only the endless night covered by thick clouds.
Of course, on a rotating earth, day and night coexist is inevitable. When the luxury cruise ship is sailing at night around the 180-degree east-west meridian, the three-hour time difference in Dongjiu District, located on the west side of the Pacific Ocean, makes this place the right place.
At sunset.
The setting sun covers the water, and the sea is like blood-stained.
When Mera transferred from Jicheng and took a high-speed aircraft to the waters around Amaterasu Shrine, he saw exactly this scene.
To say how strange this scenery is, it is not. But at a time when the surrounding sea area is almost covered by clouds, it is still somewhat eye-catching.
Especially coming from above the clouds, the surroundings are densely covered with dark clouds. The setting sun shines alone here, rendering it with thick colors. It seems to have painted a "texture" in the air that is difficult to see at normal times. It also seems that there are invisible root canal veins traveling through the void.
, swallowing the nutrients between heaven and earth, and nurturing unknown power.
Mo La was very familiar with this place. After landing, she drove away the driver and drove to the central area of Shenting.
Invisible eyes are always watching her, assessing her condition.
She didn't care about it, whistling a little tune, walking around the majestic main entrance of the shrine,
From the forest driveway in the middle of the dense forest, we drove straight into the shrine complex and parked the car carelessly only about five meters away from the owner of the shrine.
Moira yawned and got out of the car. At this time, she was still dressed in the kind of heavy makeup that could enter the nightclub at any time. It was incompatible with this sacred land of the Amaterasu Order, not to mention, with the Amaterasu ahead.
Compared with the Pope of the Order.
However, no one said she was.
At this time, the bald man who was most qualified to speak was sitting cross-legged under a big tree surrounded by several people. He was reading books under the increasingly dimmer skylight under the tree canopy, without looking up from the beginning to the end.
Well, to be precise, he was looking through a notebook that was quite old.
"Is this the legendary note that seals the traces of the 'gods and demons'? Let's take a look..."
Mo La directly stretched out her hand, and the Pope also moved away directly to avoid her hand, without even raising his head: "You need to recharge your batteries, so don't be distracted."
"Hey, you invited me over, isn't it just to decipher this thing?"
The Pope turned another page of the notes in his hand and did not look up. He just said calmly: "First, you are only a marginal assistant in the deciphering work; second, the current direction of the work has changed."
"Oh? Can the employer change the tasks at will?"
"Then just take it as an order."
Under the canopy of trees, the air was stagnant for a moment.
Under Mo La's exaggerated false eyelashes, his eyes were cold, but he quickly returned to his erratic and lazy state: "So, what is the order?"
"Wait." The Pope became more and more precious about his words.
Mo La was not surprised at all by this arrangement. She laughed twice and walked straight to the Pope. She also imitated his posture and sat down cross-legged with her back against the big tree. But she was destined not to be too honest.
Quickly stretch one leg forward, raise both hands, and stretch the whole body:
"It can be seen that it was an urgent job, so the response was very hasty, and maybe even embarrassing. This is not in line with your usual style... but it is in line with the current situation."
While speaking, Mo La also glanced at the notebook a few times, but the Pope was too lazy to pay attention to it this time. In fact, he didn't respond at all, as if it didn't matter if he waited until the end of time.
Mo La didn't care about him. He leaned his back against the big tree behind him and rubbed it a few times. Suddenly, he stepped back with his elbow and gave it a heavy blow: "What are you going to do to this beautiful lady?"
Where the elbow tip hit, the tree trunk was immediately corroded and dented, with a tendency to spread in all directions. Fortunately, it was quickly controlled, and strong vitality was transmitted to repair the corroded tree trunk, which was "peeled" for a while.
The sound keeps coming.
Without waiting for the repair to be completed, the bark was torn slightly above the area where the elbow struck the tree trunk, and a large number of wood fibers came out, and were quickly wrapped into shape, vaguely resembling an adult male.
"You scavenger!"
Zhen Shen "came out" from the tree angrily. He was the image of a young man who looked like he had a hot temper. He was tall and strong, but the fine wood fibers formed a large number of lines when they were shaped. The occasional natural mottled appearance gave people a
The identity is close to the inhuman feeling of "aging".
After this person appeared, he could blow Mo La's head with just a stretch of his hand, but the latter didn't care at all. He still leaned on the tree trunk and just squinted his eyes, a typical "catching up on sleep" after a night of crazy indulgence.
"Party", only the words murmured between the lips and teeth:
"Are you more like a tree now, or more like a human being? If it's the former, I won't say anything; if it's the latter, just consider this elbow as my congratulations to you..."
The last note fades to nothing.
The True God lowered his head and looked at Mo La in a human way. For a few seconds, he did not speak.
The Pope turned another page and said leisurely: "You don't really think of her as a scavenger, do you? Who doesn't love fresh ingredients?"
The true god looked sideways at his father: "Do you have to beat around the bush?"
"You don't really think she's asleep?"
"Speaking of which." Mo La still closed his eyes, but suddenly interrupted: "I wanted to ask you before..."
The true god turned his head again: "What?"
"It's none of your business, I'm asking about your 'father'." Mo La still closed his eyes and murmured, "I just want to ask, did you really raise him as a stupid son?"
The Pope once again did not respond, but this time he raised his head and looked through the lush canopy branches and leaves, looking towards the sky that gradually washed away the blood color and turned towards the blue-gray sky. He looked so immersed in it, as if he wanted to capture the stars from there.