Louis actually had a casual friendship with Hermann Jr., but he had a cooperative relationship with his grandfather, Hermann Sr., for many years.
One of them is in Luo City, the other is in Mengcheng, one controls capital, and the other has bloody hands. Through countless tacit cooperations, they work together to harvest the wealth and power on this continent amidst man-made turmoil.
But as decades passed, old Herman, as an ordinary person, became increasingly unable to withstand the erosion of time, and his physical condition was very bad.
As his successor, Hermann Jr. came to the forefront.
Compared to his grandfather, little Hermann's attitude towards Louis was a little more casual, at least on the surface, and he naturally assumed an equal stance - or maybe he was in a bad mood now and couldn't take care of too much.
Because of the many details.
The young new helmsman did not focus on the meeting. Instead, he took advantage of the rare opportunity to be in the same room with extraordinary beings and enjoy the interference of the force field, and complained wildly:
“The boots finally landed, and it turned out that the people upstairs were just tapping their heels on purpose, dong dong dong dong… deliberately torturing people.
"It's like the brake light is on and the speed doesn't slow down at all, but that's enough to make some people think they can take a chance... Oh, I hope others can take a chance and go to the front of the car to test the water, anyway.
He was not the one who was killed!"
The huge projection space in the room was showing what Ronan called the "experimental field", the increasingly blurry tail area of the newly released underwater monster.
Little Herman was also watching Ronan's live broadcast. In fact, this meeting was held because of the live broadcast.
In Louis' view, many capital parties have become frightened when it comes to the issue of Ronan. They regard Ronan as the biggest variable in the investment market. Whenever Ronan "appears", they will inevitably continue to pay attention, hold meetings to discuss, and then discuss again.
If there is no consensus, we will be exhausted and exhausted.
Little Herman was complaining about this phenomenon.
The so-called "boot landing" undoubtedly refers to the "ignition" and "exoskeleton" technologies that Ronan previously demonstrated in the experimental field. What a "coincidence" is that there is no space reserved for the movement.
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Even if both displays have problems of one kind or another, neither one is absolutely perfect, nor is it meant to be quickly put on the market and popularized. But it is this subtle state that gives many people reasons to convince themselves.
Wait a little longer, you can wait a little longer.
Whether it's falling on one side, jumping from both sides, or even the most vulgar physical destruction...
These investors are all considering it, but have not actually implemented it, at least at the level of expressing their opinions at the meeting.
As for the secret contact, I really don't know.
But according to what Louis saw, even little Hermann himself was actually among those with an ambiguous attitude. The reason why he complained was not so much a complaint against his colleagues as a dissatisfaction with the current format of this kind of meeting:
Obviously we are in the information age, with global communications intact, but the whole meeting has returned to the text communication form of the original Internet era - yes, all forms of communication rely on input text, and no peripherals are used to watch the communication.
It all depends on the projection on the retina.
There is no doubt that this is the sequelae caused by Ronan demonstrating his global roll call ability on the Emerald Light.
When things that used to be normal suddenly become distorted and absurd, it often proves that times have changed.
From this point of view, Ronan is really a guy who can single-handedly change the times. I just don’t know if the times will be corrected to their original track after excluding this person’s influence.
From the perspective of a bystander, Louis observed young Herman and others to see how they struggled against the tide of the times.
In turn, little Hermann always wanted to introduce the real big man next to him into the discussion circle. He continued to complain to Louis like a friend:
"It is said that the military has held a meeting and decided to formally establish Group C to conduct docking research with Ronan. After today's incident, they even have a test site - will this ghost ship really have an A-level? Luo Nan
Nan is just an extraordinary species, can he create something at the level of an extraordinary species?"
"That's it..."
In response to little Herman's expression, Louis pursed his lips unabashedly to express his emotions.
"Ah, I used the wrong word." Little Herman quickly apologized.
"No, you are not qualified to evaluate extraordinary species. So all ideas based on this are meaningless."
Little Herman didn't get a clear answer and was scolded. No one knew whether he was scolding his mother in his heart. But he was very familiar with the babble to resolve the embarrassment:
"I mean, compared to the military, our side is too inefficient. A series of discussions have not reached any meaningful results. We are exhausted! Maybe I should go on vacation. Over there on the moon, that guy Yan Yongbo has been
I was invited to inspect... but I think Mars should be safer, oh, I mean more comfortable."
"Joseph is almost at the moon base."
"Well, I heard that's the case."
At this moment, many rumors about the grudges between Louis the Slayer and Lieutenant General Joseph flashed through little Herman's mind.
Although Lieutenant General Joseph has been doing work related to deep space exploration and pioneering at the space base in recent years, his roots are still in the New World. The bloody storm Louis has caused in recent years is not necessarily the result of the military's third
What a strong man likes to see.
Little Herman instantly imagined a power drama, so much so that the eyes he looked at Louis changed a little. Then he was exchanged for the latter's cold gaze.
"I don't know how many years it will take to practice to the level of old Herman's sophistication."
Louis has never hidden his close relationship with capital.
The vast new continent is filled with powerful people and the situation is complicated. Rusty, who was originally like a lost dog, went from having no foundation to becoming the co-owner of the wanderers in the wilderness, in just a few years.
Not to mention an unfathomable strong man like the clown Rabbi.
Not only does Louis have to compete with these people, he also has to compete with the vice-presidents like Mullen in the general meeting of the esper association who may get the next president's seat. If his strength cannot be superior to anyone's, and no matter how backward his resources are, how can he win?
Top spot?
Louis is a very calm person. He has a clear understanding of his own strength, and he also knows what his potential is, where his future is, and which direction he should take.
Therefore, he could temporarily ignore Herman's somewhat immature behavior, and he did not mind playing an important role in some dangerous operations. Of course, there must be a sufficiently generous advance payment.
Live broadcasts and meetings are only part of his business dealings. At this time, he is also in contact with an acquaintance on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.
It’s been a long time since I sent the message. Finally, with great difficulty, the other party finally replied:
“Give me a reason to interrupt my live streaming experience!”
This is an ambiguous sentence, but Louis understands it well: "C2834, you'd better not be too obsessed with it, after all, its nature is special."
"Leave me alone!"
"...So, even if someone increases the price, you won't be interested?"
"Who? Water tank? He and Nick are really the kings of money now! Do you really think that if you live in symbiosis, you won't die?"
"so?"
"Unless the power is mine and the profits are mine, get out."
"That's delicious. But I can send you another message."
"Tsk, some people... Wow, Raven's perspective is here again, this time it feels different, shut up, shut up!"
Louis raised his eyebrows and interrupted the text communication.
And at this time, as the person said, in the huge projection area, the camera shifted back to the ugly beach again, but what was being "photographed" was no longer the same.
At this time, the gap in perception was reflected. Little Herman only saw the figure focused on the camera, which was Long Qi who was particularly active in the live broadcast. He curled his lips with some anger:
"The more I look at this person, the more I hate him."
Long Qi didn't know that he had already received a wave of fatal bad feelings. His current mood was actually a bit eager to try.
That's right, after seeing the "Ghost Ship" monster refreshed, he began to have dangerous thoughts in his mind:
I can’t defeat the gatekeeper BOSS, but I can’t defeat the miscellaneous soldiers?
Go and test it, there should be no problem.
The danger of miscellaneous soldiers is much lower...
His thoughts were racing, and most of them were brought about by the genuine "exoskeleton" on his body - his exoskeleton was more like a personal bone armor. It seemed that there was not enough space for movement, but in fact every contact point was
It is active and does not affect the movement at all.
In addition to the close-fitting power spine, the front and rear ribs and shoulder armor are relatively complete, and there is room for growth in other areas.
This "growth" is not nonsense.
In Long Qi's feeling, this exoskeleton is constantly adjusting according to his body movements. There are constraints and rules, but the more it feels like this, the more amazing it feels, as if it is guiding his exertion, which feels uncomfortable.
It only requires the use of the fire of format to drive power beyond the limits of the body.
If we fight again...
Dangerous thoughts shoot up like flames.
There are already people in the live broadcast room urging:
“Shouldn’t the anchor do a show at the request of the audience?
"Come on, come on, brother Long Qi will learn from me: let's have a show!"
"A good fight is rewarded!"
Long Qi couldn't help complaining to those viewers who were worried about the world being in chaos: "Ruiwen is the anchor. If you have the guts, tell her...Ruiwen?"
Long Qi saw Ruiwen who suddenly appeared on the beach. For some reason, Ronan did not show up.
But now he can't care so much anymore. If he is provoked again, Long Qi is not sure whether he can bear it anymore. He must give up!
"Miss Ruiwen, can you please take off this thing? You can't wear it all the time during non-combat times. What is the removal order?"
Ruiwen looked at him and said nothing.
Being stared at like this, Long Qi felt a little guilty.
No matter what, it’s just a guilty conscience.
But when I watched the live broadcast again, it turned out to be a close-up of him, but the lens had been changed to Raven's perspective.
Long Qi instinctively felt that something was wrong.
At this time, Ruiwen rarely spoke:
"Wait a little longer, it's still not stable."
“If it’s stable, does it mean it’s hopeless?”
Long Qi entered a state of gibbering, but Ruiwen ignored him and walked straight to the person in the worst condition on the beach.