Jokes will get boring if you tell them too much, and passion will rise and fall. As time goes by, in the current live broadcast room, no matter how nervous the buddy is, he can vaguely feel:
Ever since the woman Mo La appeared, the atmosphere in the live broadcast was different from before.
Zhao Xi and Frith were obviously nervous, especially the former, whose voice was lowered by at least two octaves; not to mention the three buddies who were running around with their heads in their hands.
Also, Mo La's actions towards Wen Huilan may sound like same-sex intimacy at best, but from another perspective, when strangers meet for the first time, such an action that erases the sense of boundaries can be said to be humiliating...
Also, what does quotation mean?
Such doubts will of course be reflected in the barrage, but Long Qi still doesn't care to look at it. Can those comments from far away calm the tense situation in front of him?
He was really afraid that the two extraordinary beings would take action.
Especially Tiger, who endured all the way, not only when facing Ronan, but also when facing other "juniors", he could pretend to be generous. But it was Mo La who was at the same level as him, for the sake of the dignity of the extraordinary species...
Based on Long Qi's understanding, the two of them really wanted to be serious. After a small collision, this three-story steel structure building basically didn't need to be seen.
Long Qi looked at Ronan:
By the way, Dad Luo, please step in and buffer me!
Ronan didn't do anything.
Mo La did not further intensify the crisis. She only raised her chin to the tiger and showed the cards in her hand:
"Try, okay, let's have a round?"
The tiger snorted and didn't bother to talk to her anymore.
The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
Mo La was a little reluctant: "No, I remember you were also a
You red-eyed gambler, now I heard that you want to play a big game again, why don’t you even try this small game?"
She paused for a moment, then turned her eyes to Ronan: "Maybe he wants to recharge his batteries, wash his hands and burn incense, just to take the last shot... Tsk, he is indeed a red-eyed gambler."
The tiger rubbed his right hand, his face expressionless.
Mo La shook his index finger at him again, and there was a metal ring at the base of his finger, which shone brightly under the indoor light: "If you want to gamble, remember to practice more and keep the feel. Just think of a sure shot.
In the final analysis, winning or losing is not a bet with others, but one's own luck.
"The question is, Tiger, why do I think your luck ran out ten years ago?"
The tiger looked at her coldly.
Mo La smiled again and scattered the cards in her hand casually, as if she was no longer entangled in this topic, but in the blink of an eye she said to Ronan again:
"I heard, junior brother, you made a set of cards on the spot here in the Golden Triangle...can you play it? You can't say you can't play the cards you made yourself, right?"
Ronan looked at her: "Where did you hear that?"
Mo La raised his eyebrows: "I am a loyal viewer of the live broadcast."
It’s impossible to accurately grasp this information even by watching the live broadcast.
But Ronan didn't delve into it. In fact, he found Mo La's proposal very interesting. He pondered for a moment and said:
"It's not impossible."
The tiger heard the sound and looked over in surprise.
What's even more ridiculous is that Mo La also acted very surprised. She even let go of Wen Huilan and sat up straight: "Hey, I'm just saying casually... Mr. Soul-Restraining Card Master, please be more reserved with the rest of us.
Is it okay to be respectful?”
Mo La's statement was not sincere, but the problem was that Ronan felt a little itchy when she was scratched like this.
, showing great initiative at the moment, and also deliberately explained two sentences:
"It's not like Jin Tong and Gong Qi. Although it's a little bit, after all, it requires sampling... But it's mainly calculations, and it has a realistic effect. You can think of it as a game, well, it is a game in the first place."
"..."
Mo La looked at the tiger, and the tiger leaned back with a "heh" sound, which roughly means:
Whatever you provoke, you clean up.
However, Imola, who was afraid of chaos in the world, could not be afraid of this. He immediately leaned back and hit the back of the sofa heavily. He also stretched out his arms in an exaggerated manner, pointing at Ronan with one hand and Tiger with the other:
"Okay, let's have a round, show the cards and talk about the rules."
Ronan thought about it seriously, and then responded: "It's a makeshift thing, I haven't figured out the rules yet."
"..."
In the rare silence in the field, it was finally the turn of the majority of netizens to release wildly:
"Hahahahahaha, I don't understand, but Dad Luo, what are you doing!"
"Senior Sister Mo La looks so cute in a daze!"
"I want to play Brother Ronan's game!"
"What is the allusion to the soul-binding card master? I heard it for the second time today."
"Don't you feel sad for people who don't understand? Look at how they talk with common sense..."
"By the way, have you searched for the name 'Gong Qi' like me?"
"I searched for 'golden boy' and all the results were football stars."
"The 'Palace' of the Imperial Palace, the 'Qi' of Qi Ming, have shown you the way, I will escape!"
"Found it, Deputy Secretary General of the Adventurers Association?"
"What pheasant association?"
"The live broadcast room you are watching now is the account of this Pheasant Association branch."
"Attention, it is the 'former' deputy secretary-general who has gone
passed away."
"You can't even grasp the key points. The time of death is shown to be this year!"
"So, who can explain the word 'hunjing'?"
"I'd rather someone explain 'three hours' to me. Does anyone remember?"
"Remember +1, why does Luo Shen emphasize this?"
"Last night, we stopped in Huai City, but we were able to travel between Huai and the lake for 'three hours'... Oh, it's scary to think about it!"
"Ahem, I want to ask: Does Mr. Yan need a quotation?"
"Go away, you are making assumptions and slandering me!"
"That's it, if I don't tell you, how long did it take for the wild goose to die? The time doesn't match up at all!"
"Ahhhhhh I don't want my brain anymore!"
The invisible wall does not need to collapse, as long as it appears there, the reality of the world will naturally appear faintly.
Long Qi took the time to look at the barrage a few times, and felt that if this momentum continued, the General Association of Able Persons would either call right away, or they might never call again...
Frankly speaking, although he is a person who does not take things too seriously and is barely a pusher, the progress of the situation since today still makes him a little unsustainable.
He suddenly had some doubts:
Is the world really ready?
Those sitting in front of the card table did not seem to consider this issue. After a short silence, Mo La quickly returned to a state of interest:
"What's the big deal if there are no rules? After all, playing cards is just about comparing the big and small. Take a 2 of diamonds and a 5 of hearts. The 2 of diamonds wins. That's it... When you get tired of playing, think of other rules.
Not too late."
The 5 of hearts was obviously unhappy: "Why is 2 better than 5? Playing cards
You must first establish a rule. If you fight a bad fight and pretend I didn’t tell you, no one can beat you."
Ronan shook his head at the side: "This set of cards is actually not divided into big and small numbers. When I draw them, I pay more attention to their respective properties and structural proportions."
Habitually speaking words that were difficult for others to understand, Ronan swept the chaotic cards on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand, and immediately presented the deck of cards he was talking about in the most intuitive way.
The problem is that in most people's eyes, this is not a deck of cards, but just a three-dimensional map projection of the "Grand Golden Triangle" that the Deep Blue Cluster was competing against yesterday.
There is also a clear distinction between light and darkness in the projection.
The bright parts are concentrated on the north bank of the river, especially the western line from Huaicheng to Hucheng, which is the line that Luo Nan led the team to "work" all the way; the other is the delta area at the mouth of the river.
A discerning person at the scene can tell at a glance that the two bright parts of the projection are the areas where Ronan actually stayed and passed through. On the other side of the delta, Ronan's "Thunder Pond Experimental Site" is still parked.
Mo La leaned forward again, becoming more and more interested.
The tiger crossed his arms and looked attentively.
Of course, they couldn't underestimate Ronan's operation, because they knew very well that this was not an instrument projection at all, but a light and shadow structure formed by Ronan's soul power directly interfering with the surrounding air, and a large number of realistic structural meanings were embedded in it.
energy circuit.
It's just that they haven't been able to classify these circuits for a while - it's equivalent to shuffling the cards.
Between the two of them, Tiger may still have some talent, after all, this "deck" and his hard work yesterday
There is a direct connection with the hard "homework". But on the other hand, he is not as good as Mo La in the precision of sensing energy information. If he forcibly separates it, he doesn't know how many details will be wrong.
Mo La looked up at Ronan, her eyes sparkling under her long-brimmed hat:
"Is this your work record?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I mixed my work records with the deck."
After Mo La's "prompt", Ronan tapped on the table again, and the bright part in the "projection" quickly dimmed again.
In fact, the so-called "dimness" is just the result of comparison. The details of the projected area still look very clear and textured. Ronan zoomed on them casually, and it seemed that he could always get a clear response.
Ronan checked it again and nodded with satisfaction this time:
"This is the 'scene card'."
As soon as he finished speaking, the projection area of the entire Great Golden Triangle was mapped, and there were countless zigzag light paths that cut and penetrated, dividing the complete map projection into hundreds of... maybe more three-dimensional areas.
Ronan casually twisted a piece from the corner, rubbed the seemingly ethereal light and shadow in his palm, and turned it into a thin "card" the size of a playing card.
He drew it with his right hand, so he naturally handed the "card" to the tiger on his right to let the latter experience it.
Tiger subconsciously took it and was speechless.
The presentation mode similar to AR scenes is not surprising in the eyes of contemporary people. The problem is...
What about the equipment?
The Long Tail River Supply Point is not the real Frost River Realm, and it does not have support equipment. This series of operations by Ronan is becoming more and more like a magician.
In the live broadcast room, many people were attracted by him from the world
I was pulled away from the fear of line changes and re-entered the mindless "Ahhhhh" state.
Amidst the exclamations of these people, Mo La took it upon himself to pull out a piece from the light and shadow area. He imitated Ronan and squeezed it twice with his hands, and it was successfully transformed into a "card".
She even put the "card" in front of her eyes and observed it carefully.
At this time, Long Qi, who was standing next to him, couldn't help it anymore. He bent over and moved closer, carefully coming to the position behind Mo La. He used almost the same angle as her to record this magical thing that could not tell the difference between reality and reality.
.
After being converted into a "card", the corresponding "scene" may no longer be original, but it still vaguely corresponds to the mapped scene in the projected state - in the form of an "icon".
It seems to be simply hand-drawn, with just a few strokes, but it can extract some of the most critical elements from a complex scene. It is obvious at a glance that it depicts a dense jungle full of mist and miasma.
"The Hundred Steps of the Demonic Forest."
"The one north of Jincheng."
It can also be regarded as one of the well-known aberration lairs in the Golden Triangle.
Only then did Long Qi realize that he had unknowingly had a brief conversation with Mo La. His lips were numb at the moment, and he hurriedly backed away, almost hitting Lao Yao behind him.
Ronan didn't give them time to observe and experience, and quickly motioned to Tiger and Mo La to insert the two cards back.
"Then there are 'character cards'."
As Ronan spoke, he lightly swiped the reassembled three-dimensional map of the Great Golden Triangle... ah, the "deck", as if an invisible dark film was removed. In an instant, the mapped big
Under the golden triangle canopy,
Hundreds of thousands of stars of varying brightness and darkness lit up.
Most of them are scattered in various directions, with no obvious connection between them. However, there are a dozen or twenty large, extremely bright stars, either in the north and south, or in the west and east. Logically speaking, they are hundreds or thousands of kilometers apart from each other.
In between, there are slender light filaments, connected back and forth, intertwined into a network, forming a special and impressive structure.
The tiger's face became a little gloomy.
Ronan's eyes only wandered in the "deck", he pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered something:
"Oh, I almost forgot, there is another one."
While speaking, he raised his head and looked at Mo La opposite.
"Hello!"
Mo La's reaction was extremely fast, at least faster than the scream in his mouth. His figure suddenly disappeared, and his whole body directly exerted force backwards and hit the back of the sofa.
However, as soon as his body moved, Ronan pointed and tapped on the table. The back of the sofa, which could not withstand the impact, seemed to be blurred first, turning into an invisible and clearly bounded void, which dissolved Mo La's power and all the other objects.
general changes.
Time bubble?
The first thing that came to Mo La's mind was the magical method of becoming famous for caring about the wild boar.
In fact, she can still struggle, but this is not a matter of struggle or victory.
In just a matter of seconds, the flow of information that hit her was like a sandstorm in winter and spring. It covered her in an instant, and "knocked out" something at the same time, pulling her into the depths of the void.
It was also at this moment that she vaguely heard a very distant hum.
Ronan's voice came to my ears again: "It's just a game."
"Ronan, you..."
Mo La's curse was only half over when he saw a large star in the projection area of the golden triangle on the table.
It flew down and went straight into the vast mountains at the southwest end. It was interconnected with other stars of the same level and intertwined into a network.
The tiger didn't care about anything else and laughed loudly.
"Continue to shamelessly ask for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month."