Meng Tu saw it through the internal channel and became furious, while Mao Yan curled his lips and stayed away. As for Ronan and Ruiwen, they looked over there almost at the same time.
But they just glanced at it and then took it back. No matter which one it was, there was no next step.
But the atmosphere around him was still tense for a moment.
People who can see the internal channel have a guilty conscience. Some people cast their eyes over and stayed on the speaker for much longer than Ronan and Ruiwen.
In contrast, Long Qi and Song Kan, who had not entered this circle, were only hindsight.
They didn't know the specific situation, but they noticed that the atmosphere was abnormal. Following everyone's gaze, they saw that person - the heavily armed Dark Blue Walker, who should be the security personnel on duty at the camp today.
"What's wrong?" Songkan couldn't ask anyone else now, so he could only ask Long Qi reluctantly, "Who is this?"
It's quite difficult to identify the specific identity when wearing armor, but this couldn't stop professional Long Qi. After a few more glances, he was sure:
"It seems to be a check?"
The reason why Long Qi remembered this person was because among the Burners in the camp who were particularly hostile to Boss Luo on weekdays, this young man was the most obvious.
Ronan's famous saying is that he "digs out the roots and cuts off the veins" and "must eliminate the escape route of the prototype format" - well, I definitely dare not mention the name, but the meaning is the same as what he said.
There is no doubt that this is the result of Ronan's demonstration of "coreless flow" on the grocery wheel. Even Long Qi, the demonstration model, received a lot of cold looks.
Well, in this way, he could suddenly guess the cause of the matter.
After looking around for a few times, Long Qi moved toward the cat's eye and asked in a low voice:
"Hey, someone rushed the tower?"
"Yup."
Songkan didn't have the nerve to get so close, but he pricked up his ears to listen.
However, Maoyan was not interested in talking about it at all. Zha Zheng was still her teammate in name, and there was no need to add insult to injury when she did something stupid. Besides, there was no need to repeat those useless words again.
Maoyan didn't spit, and Long Qi didn't care. Anyway, no matter how ugly the words were, he could figure it out in his head, and it didn't affect his interest in watching how Ronan dealt with the current situation.
People like Zha Zheng are already very large in the Burner community - everyone has paid a huge price to enter this circle. With such abilities and treatment, they have not yet earned a few bites of food.
They could all be smashed, and it would be difficult for anyone to stay calm.
This is a conflict of core interests.
It is a gateway that cannot be bypassed when power changes.
Well, this is a big deal. Let's talk about the matter at hand. If Ronan handles things improperly, it will also have an impact on his image as a "big boss".
In other words, it would be better for the big boss to lie down at the bottom of the level. It would be awkward for everyone to rush to the front line.
Well, then again, does the BOSS in front of me have the consciousness of being a BOSS?
Long Qi was already writing a short essay in his heart. Ronan, who was not far away, seemed not to take this matter to heart and only continued to talk to Meng Tu:
“We do things in two stages.
"There is nothing to say about the first stage. Find the dream weaver that melted and shed its shell, and deal with it before it becomes a thing, so as to avoid causing greater trouble. This is actually the work of encircling and suppressing the human-faced spider, can you do it?
"
Meng Tu hesitated for a moment, he needed to calm himself down from the continuous impact of the Blood Flame Cult and the "eunuch" comments.
Ronan looked at him: "Is there a problem?"
Meng Tu panicked and subconsciously said something else, but accidentally talked about the conditions: "I was thinking, if I can lock the position..."
Ronan did not bother him: "As for the second stage, we may need to have a wider range of activities. It is not easy to completely remove the 'grey matter', but controlling its concentration is also an acceptable solution. If we are lucky, we
You can also eliminate a few sources, which can be considered a great merit."
What does “several sources” mean?
Just now in the tent, you were clearly discussing what "grey matter" was in a serious manner. Why are you fast forwarding to the source now?
Meng Tu opened his mouth to ask, but then suppressed it forcibly.
He has given up all reasoning and imagination. It is better to leave this heaven-defying problem to an extraordinary creature like Lanier and Tiger.
All he wanted now was to understand Ronan's intention quickly and not to cause any further complications.
"Then...please make arrangements."
"Just put on your equipment. There are fifty-five Dark Blue Walkers in the camp now. Let's mobilize thirty of them and choose the ones with better cooperation and stronger discipline." Is this a pointer?
Meng Tu subconsciously went to check it out. The young man who was speaking out loud for a moment had gradually faded away from his hot-blooded state. He stood up straight because of the stubbornness in his heart.
But that stiffness can be seen even through the dark blue walker's exoskeleton.
Meng Tu just wanted to kick this fast-talking guy out and run away as far as he could... and save his life by the way.
However, Ronan's words came right after him: "There are probably five of them already wearing armor here. Let's rehearse first."
"ah?"
"Format the space and go."
Ronan issued the order. He did not have any internal channels or command authority, but he could not help but disobey him. Because when he spoke, the mental pressure had already dropped, and it was like a sharp blade, pointing directly at the five fully armed men.
The Dark Blue Walker.
Under the strong pressure, anyone with a little combat experience subconsciously ignited the fire of format and drove the Dark Blue Walker exoskeleton armor to resist.
Amidst the bursting fire of the pattern and the surging heat wave caused by the high-power engine, Meng Tu and the others, who were not wearing armor, could only retreat continuously.
This is not like a rehearsal, it is clearly a confrontational situation.
The five Deep Blue Walkers have reached the baseline. The fire of format spontaneously converged, naturally supporting a void framework with specific rules.
Formatting space is a natural achievement.
Meng Tu wanted to give an order on the internal channel, but for a moment he didn't know what to say:
Cooperate?
careful?
Don't hurt anyone?
His whole thinking was distorted by his preconceived feelings.
Ronan, who caused all this, just snapped his fingers and projected a virtual workspace in the air that was almost ignited by the fire of format:
"Keep the output, stability comes first. Let me see how to draw this structure..."
Wrapped in five pieces of dark blue Walker armor, five sets of complex sightlines were projected towards it.
Cha Zheng is also among them.
He was not far from Ronan. After the Xianzao and others were forced to move back and clear away, there was no obstacle between him and Ronan. With one vertical step, the heavy-duty exoskeleton nearly three meters high could completely remove Ronan's body.