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Chapter 658: Read More (Part 2)

 Ronan himself felt that what he said was a bit hard to pronounce, so he quickly changed his explanation: "In ancient times, people often said that the stars are gods, and it is okay to express them this way. Basically, they all have their origins, but here

They were smashed into pieces in the mist maze and then rubbed away against each other, becoming what they are now."

"God?" Apollyon looked at Ronan seriously, not sure if this person was joking with him.

He used to be known as the "Black Christ" and was a habitual criminal who committed blasphemy. He has his own understanding of the relevant fields. But combined with Ronan's preface and context, I always feel that there are things in it that cannot be included in normal concepts.

Ronan stared at the "starry sky" and his expression became more and more realistic: "The construction of battlefield time and space will inevitably form a high-energy environment that has not been seen for many years. Under the coverage and catalysis of the high-energy environment, many rules and forces that were originally extinct have become tenacious.

Resurrection."

Anyone who has listened to Ronan's live broadcast experiment on a freighter some time ago will know what he means by concepts such as "high-energy environment".

Both Serpents and Apollyon understood it.

“Some of them here are just flashes of light, but they have exhausted their last bit of strength and died out;

“Some are still struggling, but there is no future;

"Some of them can be restarted and attached to the periphery of the battlefield time and space, trying to obtain more energy, or make up for the damaged rules... These 'stars' are probably like this now."

After a pause, Ronan smiled again and said: "Otherwise, we might as well just bump into each other, as our instinct is to occupy the magpie's nest. In recent times, there have been an endless stream of intruders on this side of the battlefield, roughly like this. Of course, we have also been there recently.

Take the initiative to clean up and collect various rules and structures. You can attack jade with rocks from other mountains."

After all, Apollyon has been on the periphery for a long time. He doesn't have enough say on related topics, so he remains silent. As for the serpent language, he has many doubts and will not ask at this time.

No one praised it, and Ronan didn't care. He continued: "Not only should we pay attention to the relationship between these 'stars' and the time and space of the battlefield, but we also need to look at their connection with the outside world. The truth is true in all time and space planes.

There are special requirements for its applicability. The previous state of death was okay, but once it revives, even if it is separated at both ends, it can still penetrate the barrier, and maybe it will echo with the similar people scattered elsewhere. "

"echo?"

Snake Whisper and Apollyon glanced at each other unconsciously, and then cast their gaze to the sky. They couldn't help but feel that the various stars twinkling above were becoming more and more complicated.

The two of them had a different understanding of the mist maze, battlefield time and space, and their relationship with the earth's local time and space. Naturally, they knew that the "other place" Ronan was referring to was the other side of the earth.

Sheyu thought: So, does this explain the relationship between the fog maze and the earth's distortion?

Just listen to Ronan say again: "There are echoes. At present, there are two types. One is to restart after the battlefield time and space is covered, and use its own characteristics to echo the same kind of others - if it is in the local time and space of the earth, it proves that there is

It is also of a certain scale, at least not so distorted that even the ancestors cannot recognize it.

"Well, there are two types of situations here: the first type is growing and developing in the natural environment. It is quite difficult to get to this point, and it must be very powerful; the second type is the Leichi Experimental Field, where I have collected thousands of species

Aberrant genes, high energy

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The development in the environment is relatively complete, and it is closer to its original appearance... These can be collected and inspected, and tried to correspond with the surrounding 'stars'."

Ronan didn't care what Snakes and Apollyon thought, and just classified and analyzed on his own: "Another kind of response, we need to pay more attention to: the collapse of the time and space rules of the fog maze, the battlefield space and time coverage is extremely limited, and only the tip of the iceberg is affected.

,drop in the ocean.

"Then, if the battlefield time and space is not covered, it still continues to echo the earth's time and space, and this side remains tenaciously active, and the other side is also fully developed in the earth's local time and space... Isn't it more powerful?"

"Is there such a situation?" Snake Language finally asked. She was also someone who had struggled in the fog maze. Her only impression of this place was that it was dead, broken, and lifeless. The situation described by Ronan was very different from her impression.

.

"some."

Ronan responded firmly, reaching out to the edge of the dark sky: "Although there are very few, there are stars that are still shining outside the influence of the high-energy environment of battlefield time and space... after all."

Snake Whisper and Apollyon looked in the direction of Ronan's finger, but they were not sure which one he was referring to.

Of course, what Ronan said is enough to prove that he believes that the fog maze is closely related to the distorted environment of the earth's local time and space.

Apollon's eyes turned around: "I remember that you have always maintained that Levi is the biggest suspect in the current situation of out-of-control distortion. Now you are talking about this broken time and space..."

Ronan laughed: "He is a chef who stews a pot of bad food, but it does not mean that the basic ingredients are also made by him. He can be a gatherer and a spreader. The fog maze is a good source, and the deep blue world may

Too."

Apollyon discovered the logical clue inside: "So, he has been here?"

"Maybe."

"Then why is it your turn to discover?"

"I don't know." Ronan said frankly, "But I think, maybe for Levi, this place has never been a secret, but it is of no value to him; or maybe he has not found the key to unlock the secret yet, and he does not have the necessary skills to unlock it.

The qualifications to touch the core of the secret... are the same as those of us now."

Apollyon frowned.

Ronan looked around the sky and night sky: "After all, even a piece of dead sand here was once the carrier of some kind of truth and the pinnacle of wisdom and power at the long time and space node. However, they have been destroyed.

The long river of time has washed it away, leaving only this insignificant trace...Mr. Apollyon."

"Um?"

"What seemed perfect yesterday may be meaningless today. Perhaps you must first realize that you are just a relatively strong ant, and then you can find the follow-up."

If it were just this kind of chicken soup for the soul, Ronan's indoctrination would really be meaningless. But at the same time, the entire night sky suddenly became brighter, and with a soul-stirring trembling sound, the chain of the sun jumped out from the edge of the horizon, and again

A sudden shock.

Wherever the light reaches, all visible and invisible structures, including base ruins, wasteland, vegetation, snakes, Apollyon, and even the void that holds them all, collapse on their own like crude sandcastles, reducing themselves to meaningless gravel.

In the end, only Ronan was left, maintaining the basis of survival in the roaring sandstorm.

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The chain of the sun that had destroyed everything just now was hanging behind him, its halo blazing, its long chain stretching and retracting, suppressing the sandstorm for a moment, and then gradually disappearing into nothingness, as if it had merged into his figure.

Ronan stood quietly, feeling the battlefield time and space that he had rubbed with his own hands, and instantly integrated into this broken world. Most of the remaining gravel was wiped away by the sandstorm in an instant, and all traces of the rules of battlefield time and space were restored to a long time ago.

The dead silence has always remained.

At this point, the rules he established for battlefield time and space are still a fantasy and not worth mentioning, let alone a carrier based on the rules.

Relatively speaking, the fragments of sand that have been grinding away at each other in the mist maze for countless years have not yet completely returned to nothingness. This is because they have an indestructible nature.

In other words, essentially, these countless grains of sand have the possibility of recovery.

This is the difference.

Therefore, he is the one who occupies the magpie's nest.

Ronan laughed at himself and looked around: Even if it is broken, the remnants of the gods and kings can still be like this. The mist maze here should be the remains of a certain battle between gods.

As the number of professional historical texts Ronan read continued to increase, he also came to have clearer and clearer judgments about the Mist Maze and the Sun Circle Prison.

According to the history of Tianyuan read by Ronan, from the time when the ancient gods, the incredible macroscopic life, appeared not long after the birth of the universe, to the establishment of the control system of the gods in the sky. Among the ancient gods, the ancient gods themselves and themselves, the ancient gods

With gods, ancient gods and new gods, new gods and fantasy species, new gods and gods, new gods and kings, there are also big melees that no longer distinguish between categories and have their own positions. There are no records of large-scale battles between gods.

Hundreds of times, even more unrecorded.

Such records, no matter how they are described through ordinary language and characters, can only be specious and miss the mark. In professional historical texts, they are recorded through a unique and large-information carrier such as "ancient characters for ritual sacrifices", but it is difficult to understand.

Problems will occur.

The unique information carrier of "ritual and ancient characters" has wonderful power in itself. As long as you read it correctly, the information picture that stimulates the brain is no longer a simple conjecture and imagination, but an imitation of the scene at that time.

Construct... itself is a process of configuring thinking, and as the level of configuring thinking improves, it becomes more real.

Ronan was very sensitive to the ancient Chinese characters for rituals due to the role of the word "I" in the secret text, but he did not actually master them. In this case, he could only read a lot with his head down, reading a lot, and stitching together from all angles to understand.

Only by understanding, especially the legal principles at the structural level, can we gradually become familiar with the relevant rules. This can also add color to the initially cold and desolate historical scene, making it gradually more vivid.

The more you read, the more you accumulate, the more you can understand the incredible power of those beings who are revered as "gods". It is not an association or conjecture generated through words, but a simulated view constructed through rituals and ancient characters.

Think about time and space, and get as close to the experience and perception as possible.

However, in historical texts, the gods who can be worshiped formally meet after an unknown break, but they are such broken remnants. It is really absurd and difficult to describe.

Ronan watched the fragments and gravel gather around him, reconstructing the time and space of the battlefield. Sometimes he felt that such gathering and dispersion was almost meaningless; but at this time, his heart was heating up and beating loudly in his chest.


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