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Chapter 678 Soap Bubbles (Part 2)

 "Crazy?" Ronan's focus was not here, and his answer was quite casual, "Whether he is crazy or not, the result is the same. He never comes to the experimental site to drink with me."

"Maybe." Lanier was not sure. In fact, if he hadn't gotten involved out of nowhere, there would be no need for him to talk about it.

But now, he was really not sure what attitude Geng Huai would take towards the two people on the poop afterwards.

If that "wild boar" is not killed today.

Lanier's eyes broke away from the virtual workspace and turned to the real scene on the river.

When the "scene" of green grass and blue sky was injected, the "soap bubble" returned to a fairly regular appearance at a visible speed. The volume also shrank significantly, from the size of a room to the size of an inflatable bumper ball, with a diameter of

At best, it's only about two meters.

Looking from a distance, it feels like it will shrink even more.

Correspondingly, Geng Huai's figure has also shrunk, and is now a standard thumb doll.

As the size shrinks, the internal image of the "soap bubble" becomes clearer and more stable, and more like a battlefield situation simulated by a large war chess projection equipment - the upper part is the blue sky of the grassland, the lower part is the soil, underground rivers and

rock formations.

You can have full perspective, or you can seek truth.

The scenes are obviously virtual, but also tend to be very real. Together with the "thumbs" that rush through the area and escape from the sky, they contribute a strange sense of entertainment.

Since the existence of extraordinary species in the world, how many times have we seen such a scene?

Lanier was dazed for a moment.

Perhaps because he had not moved for a long time, Ronan took the initiative and asked: "Is there any inconvenience in the operation?"

"Wait until I get used to it."

Lanier quickly came to his senses and retracted his absurd feeling of sadness over the death of a rabbit and a fox - would he refuse Ronan's "help" and "invitation" because of this feeling?

Obviously not.

In fact, he couldn't wait to experience it.

However, he also noticed that after the alien "squeezed in", Yi Ying's autonomous actions were a bit too much, and he obviously overestimated his capabilities and locked onto Geng Huai.

Such an action was not in line with his expectations.

Ronan promptly explained: "Since it is a war chess mode, it feels like playing chess. This version does not advocate immersion. Even if you, the chief priest, want to understand the behavioral patterns of these strange 'stitch monsters',

It’s also quite difficult.”

"Stitch Monster?"

"It's probably the modulation and stitching of the aberrant genes... I can't let them return to their original appearance, right? Then there will be trouble later."

If you do this, it will be quite troublesome later on.

Lanier never said this, but he had another doubt: "So, these 'stitch monsters' have already been created...my click is to make them appear there?"

"That's basically it." Ronan admitted.

"The Stitch Monster is like this, what about the scene?"

Whether it was the current grassland, other bases, the starry sky, etc. - he didn't say this half.

In short, it is a "sense of proportion".

Lanier spoke in a measured manner, but Ronan only responded with a smile... Is this a tacit understanding?

Lanier pondered for a moment.

Ronan continued: "In this mode, you don't have to rely on micro-management. There are many chess pieces that you can get familiar with and use them carefully.

"Other

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In addition, since it has been made into a game, there is also a criterion for victory and defeat, which is very simple: the conclusion is based on whether the space-time bubble exists or not."

Time bubble...

Archbishop Lanier looked back and forth between the real world and the game interface twice more. In any case, this name sounds better than "Soap Bubble".

Now that he has decided to get started, when facing new things, it is always better to ask more than less in advance. Lanier did not have any psychological barriers to asking Ronan because of his age and qualifications. He continued to ask:

"If you are interested in winning or losing, does Professor Luo have any other good suggestions?"

"Well, this is the first time I've seen this kind of scene. If I have any suggestions, it's probably not to put too many chess pieces in at one time to avoid conflicts. You can add more after you get used to it... Come on."

It sounds like cooking.

Lanier was thoughtful and ready to try.

However, his questioning took up too much time after all. He was trapped for nearly two minutes, and his increasingly violent Geng Huai had already blasted the grassland alien that acted too autonomously into pieces.

This is really...

Even with Lanier's accomplishments, he felt a little embarrassed at one moment. When the first one failed, he subconsciously clicked on the second one.

However, this was even worse. In just one breath, he was beaten to pieces by Geng Huai, who already had relevant experience, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Are these pieces too weak?

Lanier frowned and turned to look at Ronan, only to see that the young man next to him had his eyebrows furrowed even more tightly than his, and his attention was completely devoted to the dynamic model of the Earth-Moon system in the virtual workspace.

In this case, Lanier couldn't ask any more questions and could only figure it out on his own.

At the same time, in the "time bubble", even if he achieved two consecutive victories, Geng Huai was really a fool and knew that he could not do more. Most importantly, the weaker the "opponent" he faced, the hidden meaning behind it

, the more hateful it is.

"Ronan, you are fucking playing with me!"

Lanier can feel the violent shock waves blasted from the inner layer of the "space-time bubble" without going through the game interface.

That is a force that directly acts on the peripheral smooth space-time.

That's not all.

Through God's perspective, Lanier could see that Geng Huai was becoming more and more impulsive on the surface, and his interactions with the turbulence in the abyss were becoming more reckless, but behind the scenes, he was using the cover of his violent appearance to try to

Contact the outside world.

At the level of extraordinary beings, there is no fuel-efficient lamp.

Lanier couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't figure out whether he had more of a headache at this time or whether he was feeling more inexplicably proud.

But thinking about it again, this kind of thinking itself is very strange.

In fact, Geng Huai's other methods were basically useless. Two consecutive chess pieces were destroyed instantly, which seemed to have caused some damage to the structure of the space-time bubble. The failure to block the shock wave inside was the most obvious symptom.

At this time, the surrounding mountains, rivers and rivers in the real world seemed to be curling up and deforming, and the "space-time bubble" was greatly distorted and oscillated in several consecutive waves. The scene of green grass and blue sky seemed to be about to collapse - in fact, there were several

In an instant, Lanier felt that the "space-time bubble" had collapsed.

But, no.

Every time the power that exceeds the endurance limit of the "space-time bubble" always disintegrates into the invisible in the wider void.

That is to say, Lanier is not very proficient in the level of time and space. He waited until such a situation occurred several times in a row before suddenly realizing it and grasping it.

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Got some context.

His eyes broke away from the "space-time bubble", he turned his neck, and looked at the dilapidated freighter under him with a new eye.

At this time, the cargo ship was still shaking in the shock waves from the "space bubble". Ordinary steel structures, after a month-long underwater voyage, were like the railing in Lanier's hand, rusted everywhere and on the verge of collapse.

However, this thing is surprisingly quiet.

You know, Ronan is no longer alone in this place. In addition to the "stitch monsters" he created, there are also more than thirty experimenters sent by their religious group.

These people theoretically existed in the bottom cargo hold of this dilapidated general cargo ship. However, a few minutes passed, and the little noise caused earlier was completely silent.

The experimenters are all still alive.

There is no doubt about this. Lanier left special "marks" on them - not one or two, but all of them, which can monitor everyone's status in real time.

But now, these people exist on the grocery wheel without making any sound. But correspondingly, many people inside are still in a very vigorous state of exercise.

It's also his fault that Ronan's "space-time bubble" attracted all his attention and he didn't realize the problem immediately.

But it is precisely because of the "space-time bubble" that questions and answers surface one after another.

The "space-time bubble" coming from the river is still on the verge of collapse, and the overflow shocks are getting more serious. However, the corresponding shocks seem to spread in all directions and cause serious impacts, but the magnitude of its attenuation is also very unexpected.

Obviously the thunder is loud and the raindrops are light.

The reason for this is because of this general cargo ship that seems likely to sink to the bottom at any time... to be precise, it is the secret and complex support structure attached to this broken ship.

Once the barrier of knowledge and vision was eliminated, Lanier used his profound experience to make corresponding adjustments to the mental induction mode, and gradually touched the actual structure that was far beyond the scope of normal people's induction.

And even with his experience, he was slightly dizzy after coming into contact with the gradually revealed truth.

At this time, the inside and outside of the general cargo ship can no longer be distinguished by conventional spatial structures. The cargo hold, deck, above water, and underwater are all meaningless.

Because this place has actually been filled with layers of “space-time bubbles”.

Lanier's immediate intuition felt that this place seemed to be a bunch of grapes hanging down from an unknown thick vine from the sky, with numerous fruits, and each fruit was a "space-time bubble".

The one where Geng Huai is located is just a fragment growing on the branch.

As the chief priest who focuses on dreaming and performing sacrifices, Lanier is not proficient in time and space abilities, but it can also be seen that Geng Huai's spillover impact on a single "time and space bubble" has been quickly digested in the super complex time and space environment.

——These seemingly ethereal and fragile structures are by no means parallel. They are pushing, penetrating, and interacting with each other. Quite a few of them seem to have left the local time and space environment, half hidden and half visible, as if they are alive or dead.

His soul, Quan Minhyuk, had previously been conducting reconnaissance on a cargo ship. He might have moved from one "time bubble" to another every time he entered a cargo hold... one step at a time, maybe.

It was only at this time that Lanier understood what Ronan meant when he said "it just depends on how much preparation has been done in advance."

This is by no means caused by temporary interest, but the result of continuous creation of structures.

But he still wanted to ask: How did Ronan do it?


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