Hanging up the communication, Ronan's gaze shifted from the sun to the broader and thinner clouds, and continued to ponder:
Why is it so skewed?
It's still far off.
The distance between him and his destination is almost three hundred kilometers, but now he is closer to the satellite city outside Spring City.
Although there were adjustments made intentionally by Ronan in order to avoid the impact of moving across space from directly colliding with the laboratory ruins, the error was so large that he couldn't help but think about it.
In his vision, the appearance of the sun or clouds is different from that of ordinary people. It can be said that it has broken through the common sense categories that have been passed down in an orderly manner in the history of civilization for thousands of years, and integrated into the time and space structure that is simple in nature but complex in expression.
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At this time, the magneto-optical mica is stretching its huge body that is intermittent and continuous, roughly covering the surface area of more than 500 million square kilometers of the planet. Not satisfied so far, it uses the special properties of the earth's magnetic field to extend its own magneto-optical
Integrate, trace back to the source, continue to penetrate into the crust, mantle, and crust, intersect with different rotational speeds in different levels and areas, feel or try to play with the space magnetic field of this planet, and integrate with the surrounding distorted space-time structure.
At the same time, it follows the impact of the solar wind on the Earth's magnetic field, mixes into the stream of ray particles thrown out from the polar regions, and naturally changes its properties, flowing deeper into the universe. It appears to be wanton and random, regardless of the integrity of the body.
Or not - or as long as that subtle and mysterious magnetic structure exists, no matter how it is torn and deformed, the essence is still one.
Whether its creators and controllers can keep up is another matter.
Of course, in the endless process of external expansion, magneto-optical mica also has a restrained instinct.
Within the scope of its diffuse magnetic influence, magneto-optical mica always uses its special perspective to observe all existing objects in this area, trying to disassemble them into a "more suitable structure".
In Ronan's view, this may be regarded as an "aesthetic".
Well, if we follow the "aesthetic taste" of magneto-optical mica, there are tens of billions of people in the world, and there are hundreds of millions of times more animals, plants, microorganisms, aberrations of various categories than humans, as well as non-living existences such as water, soil and mineral deposits.
It must be reorganized.
You may figure it out slowly, or you may succeed in an instant after accumulating enough energy.
Whenever he touches and feels the "fun" of magneto-optical mica, Ronan feels a sense of accomplishment in saving the world.
Fortunately, he controlled this terrifying nature that humans cannot understand, and did not let this existence with the qualifications of a great king that he created with his own hands completely distort the entire life of the earth and even the time and space of its existence...
The question is, who built this thing?
Well, no matter what, it's under control now, at least there's no sign of it starting yet.
Now think about it, the magneto-optical mica I met at the "relay station" was indeed a man of great powers and could single-handedly overwhelm the entire Tianyuan Empire's established army. But upon closer inspection, I'm afraid he was also affected by the vicious environment.
Limitation, its scope of influence has shrunk significantly, it is only entrenched on one planet, and its distortion of the space-time environment is not too strong.
As for this one on Earth...it's still under control, right?
Ronan thought about it several times and finally found the root of the problem:
I'm afraid the problem lies in the restrictions.
It is precisely because of its limitations that magneto-optical mica cannot completely shape the space-time environment according to its "aesthetics", and there are certain differences in rules and expressions between it and the earth's local space-time.
When Ronan came over, in order to save worry and effort, he used the phantom body of magneto-optical mica all over the world to move and shuttle. He followed the rules of magneto-optical mica, which formed a certain relationship with the real environment of the earth's local time and space.
deviation.
His recent experiments were all at medium and short distances around Xia City, and even if there were deviations, they were not very obvious. The only long-distance move was anchored by the remains of the horned demon, which has no reference value...
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Sure enough, there is no reason for perfect success in the first experiment. If you know the problems, you can improve them later.
Ronan had already made a decision in his mind. If he wanted to take advantage of the rapid tunnel of magneto-optical mica and at the same time eliminate the errors inside, he must either let go of the nature of magneto-optical mica and let it distort the local space-time of the earth it covers into what it hopes to achieve.
Or make a correction calculation between it and the local time and space. This can be completely solved by configuration design.
Of course Ronan chose the latter.
Even if it takes a little more effort, it will still be a hundred times more labor-intensive than when he used to forcefully break through the two-dimensional barrier through the "Roche Sandwich Realm" and realize the void shuttle jump.
Then again, sometimes, the stupidest way is the most correct way. If you want to go further in understanding the configuration of space and time, of course you can refer to the experience of a monarch-level fantasy species like magneto-optical mica, but it’s too much
It is not appropriate to borrow frequently. It is better to strike a balance.
After pondering and introspecting in the wilderness, Ronan finally had to do business.
The wilderness is not the main road in Xia City. As long as you leave the urban area, there are countless risks and troubles. Finally, you are far from the suburbs of the city. Not to mention that in recent years, the military has switched from defense to offense, and has eliminated extremely dangerous aberrations around it.
After massacre and driving away, even the three or two fish that slipped through the net were instantly distorted by the magnetic light and turned into minced blood and flesh in Ronan, even though they were ten kilometers apart.
Unfortunately, it's not enough to come up with something that works.
Ronan no longer cared about anything else, recalibrated the location of the laboratory ruins, and prepared to move there, but at this moment, several reactions unexpectedly hit his core induction network in the direction of Chuncheng.
He turned around, and saw a billowing yellow dragon rising in the vast wilderness behind him. It was the sand and dust raised by the off-road vehicle, and the other party was coming in this direction at a high speed.
Of course Ronan could throw them away instantly, but he still stopped and looked back with some curiosity.
Not long after, several armed off-road vehicles with obvious military colors appeared at the edge of his field of vision, but they were limited by the rugged and hilly terrain, appearing and disappearing.
Those in the thick armor certainly don't have Ronan's level of perception, but with the support of the contemporary technological system, using a network of satellites and radars, they can still detect Ronan's existence in advance - even if he doesn't deliberately
Under the premise of hiding.
Therefore, weapons [Biquge 5200 www.bqg5200.co] were locked on the armored off-road vehicles already outside the visual range, and unmanned reconnaissance aircraft were released to come this way.
Ronan raised his eyebrows and stood there, watching what the other party planned.
And more than ten kilometers away, inside the vehicle where dust and smoke were swirling, Lieutenant Colonel Chen of the Spring City Defense Force was also scratching his head: "Where did such a person come from?"
Fortunately, today is not a patrol. The problem is that it is not a patrol!
It would be much easier to lead a patrol and send a drone to interrogate such a half-year-old boy who suddenly appeared outside the city. After making a clear distinction, he would be arrested and beaten.
But now, his first thought was to avoid it.
Thinking on his knees, he knew that the young man who suddenly appeared in this vast wilderness was either a brain-twitching + lucky person, or a special person who needed special attention.
Judging from his lack of possessions, he doesn't look like the legendary modern-day idiot who wants to measure the wilderness with his footsteps. He is dressed as if he is going to attend a funeral...
"Um?"
Lieutenant Colonel Chen glanced back subconsciously, because in his car, the key person escorted this time was dressed a bit like over there...
He looked back and saw that the old man he was paying attention to was frowning and closing his eyes, trying hard to fight against motion sickness. Next to him, the specially invited guide was sitting there very restrained, but opposite him, the sassy and fit female graduate student was leisurely playing with the projection.
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Well, this person also has higher authority. As long as she doesn't take photos at will, she can only do it.
Lieutenant Colonel Chen was still calculating, but someone said in his ear: "This guy looks familiar."
"Team Qiu?"
Qiu Wei next to him is lower than Lieutenant Colonel Chen in terms of rank, but he has the aura of a Spring City hero and is a full-time person responsible for this security mission. Lieutenant Colonel Chen still values his opinions, especially when they are meaningful.
Down.
"Have you met him?"
Qiu Wei shook his head: "It seems to be in the distributed information."
"Huh?" Lieutenant Colonel Chen turned his attention to the running intelligent projection interface on the aircraft. The recorded images had been analyzed there for a long time, but there was no result yet.
Basically, it can be confirmed that this is not a resident of Spring City. So...
"Where's the information?" Lieutenant Colonel Chen had no choice but to ask again. As a Burner, Qiu Wei's authority in some areas is still higher than his.
"Hello, Senior Brother Luo?"
Before Qiu Wei could answer, the female graduate student opened the communication directly, fearing that she would call back to the school.
Lieutenant Colonel Chen frowned, but before he said anything, his sensitive ears and eyes heard a faint echo from the other side: "Senior Sister Tang?"
"I see you!"
"ah?"
The surprise was not on that side, but on the side of the carriage.
The other person laughed: "I saw you too."
At this time, on the smart brain projection interface, the half-grown boy waved his hand in the direction of the camera. Soon, there was another thumbs up, as if he was a poor backpacker asking for a ride.
Lieutenant Colonel Chen only felt absurd. At this time, someone in the carriage spoke at the same time, two voices combined into one:
"parking!"
The one who spoke was the female graduate student who had called before, and the other was Captain Qiu Weiqiu next to him.
At this time, the vehicle was still about two kilometers away from the boy.
"Pick him up!" the female graduate student replied matter-of-factly.
Qiu He didn't even object.
Lieutenant Colonel Chen frowned. Out of trust in Qiu He, this professional, he still followed the good advice:
"Stop over there."
Two minutes later, the armored convoy stopped, and the half-grown boy boarded the car politely and politely, saying repeatedly, "I'm causing trouble for everyone."
As the commander, Lieutenant Colonel Chen actually had no reaction and just stared at the information Qiu He pulled out in a daze.
At this time, the old man in the back compartment who couldn't stand the torment the most also opened his eyes, and happened to meet the young man face to face. He had just been a little confused due to motion sickness:
"Hey, what is this?"
"Are you Professor Wu?"
The young man's attitude was very respectful, and he still bowed in the small space: "I often hear Senior Sister Tang, Senior Sister Tian mention you, and Professor Pan."
The old man in the car, Professor Wu Zunliang, was the oldest, but his brain was first-class. He was startled, and his back suddenly straightened up: "Tian, Tian Si? You are... yes, she mentioned
I have passed you many times, the child of Qingwen and Zhongheng, and the grandson of Luo Yuandao, Luo Nan!"