The arrival of Lao Jin made Zhang Yingying somewhat strange.
This person has never had a sense of involvement. Even when he goes to work, he is basically in the car, picking people up and delivering them to their location. That’s why I haven’t had a particularly clear impression of this person’s figure since I met him.
Why are you willing to come upstairs today?
When people walked in, they discovered that Lao Jin was actually quite tall. However, he usually huddled in the driver's seat and was out of shape. He only felt thicker. Now he felt like a high wall, but he probably didn't.
No matter how you exercise, after sitting down, you will appear to have a lot of fat. Coupled with the more conspicuous sickly red skin and the unkempt beard on your chin, you really lack the lean appearance that a leader driver should have, and look more like someone who has been drinking alcohol all year round.
drunk.
In any case, Zhang Yingying's reaction was still one step ahead of others, and she quickly realized that she should introduce it to others: "This is Master Jin, Boss Luo's 'top leader'..."
Facing everyone's gaze, Lao Jin grinned: "Just don't let me lead you into the ditch."
People in the box laughed lowly, mainly because they were cooperative. They basically noticed that this person seemed to be a bit passive and reluctant, and it was even more strange to express it so clearly.
Zhugan and Gaode next to him looked at each other, intending to test a few words, but then he thought that this was the arrangement of His Majesty the Emperor Wu, and Ronan's will, so it was not their turn to care.
At this time, another person came in from the door, but it was Xie Junping. He smiled and greeted the people in the box: "I came here first. Nan Zizi was chatting with Gao Tianshi and had to deal with the fans. The scene outside... tsk tsk."
Paper Cut saw that no one was following him, and was surprised: "Where are the children? Didn't Weiwu and Zhi also come over?"
"It's too late, Dean Wan asked them to sleep."
"Then they are not annoyed?"
"Why are you upset? It's none of my business anyway." Xie Junping sat down on the empty seat next to Tian Si, "Boss Luo and Dean Wan chatted for too long, the whole afternoon..."
He cut the paper and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Xie Junping shrugged: "I was playing with my children. I didn't listen carefully and didn't understand. It was probably a 'seismograph' and a 'carrier' or something. Well, there were also dreams... dream games? Right, Brother Jin?
.”
"Hey, Master Jin is here too."
Lao Jin hummed: "The driver is on duty."
The driver listens?
Zhugan finally couldn't help it and asked tentatively: "Master Jin also plays the 'dream game'?"
"No fun." Lao Jin picked up the pastries on the table, stuffed them all into his mouth, and responded vaguely, "I hate dreaming."
"That's what it means to be troubled by nightmares."
Paper-cut replied indifferently, and then he received the dim and gloomy gaze from the other side.
He paused for a moment, laughed dryly, and subconsciously wanted to explain: "I mean, you can go to Mr. Bai, or Boss Luo... Well, Mr. Bai is better. Although they all know how to enter dreams, Boss Luo may not be good at treatment."
The more I talk about it, the more inappropriate it becomes. Is this a sign that the person is sick?
The red fox next to him nudged him with his knee, which was also a reminder. Afraid that it was not enough, he chatted privately on the Lingbo.com channel through "Liuer": "This guy seems to be a ruthless character...at least he used to be."
Paper Cut twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded slightly.
I also wonder in my heart, when did His Majesty the Emperor Wu accept such a character? Why did he suddenly "transfer" him to Ronan after he was a relatively unknown person before?
Zhugan’s question before became even more acute now: Does Ronan need a driver?
At this time, Xie Junping noticed that the atmosphere was strange and took the initiative to change the topic: "Hey, where is the octopus? I thought he was here, isn't he on duty again?"
Zhang Yingying also helped him: "Oh, I'm outside. I'll take this opportunity today to run some business and find volunteers for the experiment."
"Volunteer...wait, isn't that the incense stick?"
"You know that too?"
"I asked Lao Du to try it last time, and it worked well. It helped him quickly enter the 'breathing method' state. After trying it three or five times, he was able to skip cutscenes."
The "Old Du" in Xie Junping's mouth is Du Yong, the former president of the Occult Research Society of Zhixing College. Together with Xie Junping, he joined Dean Wan's "Creation Order", but compared to Xie Junping, his talent is
Generally speaking, I am still at the level of a hobbyist. I am a little bored. I am not very good at practicing the 'breathing method' of Ruiwen. I have been unable to pass the cutscenes of the "Dream Game", so I have come to the road of relying on external forces.
Zhugan nodded: "The 'aromatherapy' effect of octopus is very good...Did Director Xie find a business opportunity?"
Now that Xie Junping is a director of his company, he participates in business decisions, and his thoughts are different from before: "That is, the high threshold of 'Dream Game' is also good. The peripherals on the outside are nothing more. To say that it can still be done
Help us understand that the market for auxiliary products is vast, do you want to get involved?"
"The big capitalists are leading the way." Zhugan glanced at Zhang Yingying with a smile, "Are you preparing to compete with His Majesty the Emperor Wu?"
Xie Junping also looked at Zhang Yingying and grinned: "How can His Majesty Emperor Wu be interested in such a small amount of money?"
Zhang Yingying rolled her eyes and ignored them.
Zhugan said: "But Octopus must give priority to internal funds."
"I'm no exception." When it comes to this, Xie Junping is still very confident, "This year Tianjing Biotech's donations to the branch have skyrocketed. What's important is that they have professional counterparts..."
"It's good to have a professional counterpart." Someone answered, but it was Ronan who stepped in.
Everyone in the box greeted him. Tian Si wanted to stand up, but Zhang Yingying grabbed him again. Ronan held his hand, leaned over and said, "Sorry, sorry, I'm late... let me close the door."
With that said, he closed the door of the box, slightly cutting off the noise from the outside world, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
He was wearing a gray wide-fitting sweatshirt today, and his figure was slimmer. He felt that the new driver Lao Jin sitting on the side could hold up to him twice.
After closing the door, Ronan complained: "Why is the party so big? It feels like there is no place to step on."
Papercut grinned: "You can ask His Majesty."
"Then don't ask now. We'll talk about it in two days."
Ronan's steps were brisk, his eyes turned, he found the empty seat next to Xie Junping, and sat down.
Zhang Yingying raised her eyebrows: "You're in a good mood, huh?"
"It's okay, it's okay, there's a little breakthrough."
"Cultivation realm?"
"That's not the case. It's just some doubts and questions."
Someone seemed to snort, but Ronan pretended not to hear it and turned to Xie Junping and said: "Speaking of professional counterparts, I suddenly remembered something. Brother Ping, I have a project here with Tianjing Biotech, um,
That subsidiary of yours is for biological research and development, I just want to talk to Tianjing Planting."
Xie Junping said "uh": "Specifically..."
"The commercial fusion reactor used in the plantation building over there should be relatively monotonous, right? As far as I know, there are more than a dozen commercial fusion reactors on the market, but tracing the source, they all have to seek technical authorization from Deep Blue World, including
There are still business risks in the supply of key raw materials... Should we establish an AB supplier or something like that?"
Xie Junping blinked: "Nanzi, are you also building a fusion reactor?"
"No, what I have here is a brand-new plan. It does not use fusion reactors, but uses bioenergy... maybe it can be calculated? This plan is intended to be applied simultaneously to the construction of the 'Anxia Line' to save costs. Now,
Thinking about expanding the scope of application. Well, of course this is just an intention."
Xie Junping had a rough understanding of the situation, and he responded carelessly: "I understand, I'll go back and talk to the old man."
Zhugan retracted his gaze towards Lao Jin, temporarily put down the hum before, and added with a smile: "What do you know? Make sure you don't convey the message to the wrong person."
"It's the dispute between the 'Luo System' and the 'Li System'. This extends to the basis of energy. I understand."
Xie Junping was actually much calmer outside, but since there were no outsiders in the box, he kept his mouth shut: "I'll also take the branch's world situation course, okay? Besides, my old man is already having a headache about planting the building.
Damn it, it’s obviously a normal maintenance and repair, but everyone over there is pushing back and forth, and the profit in the past few months has been wiped out. Isn’t it because this is Xia City, and Nanzi and I are close.”
Obviously, because of his presence and his close connection with Ronan, Tianjing Biotechnology has already felt the pressure from all parties. But this is nothing. In today's world, major cities are divided into regions, which is the geographical nature of large companies.
He is also extremely strong. Since he is in Xia City, he should have corresponding awareness. Now he is just taking a further stand.
This kind of tearing is destined to go deep into all levels of society, because Levi's penetration is so powerful.
Ronan, on the other hand, strives to avoid this situation. When we talk about energy today, it is just because this field is so critical. At the critical stage, there is no way around it, so we must prepare early.
Against a formidable enemy like Li Wei, it would be safer to eliminate them all from body to soul.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Ronan took two drinks and handed one to Xie Junping, touching it lightly as a gesture of thanks.
He drank the drink, well, the sparkling water... Ronan leaned back and let out a sigh of relief.
"Have you been chatting with Dean Wan about lack of oxygen?" Zhang Yingying laughed at him across the two people, "Party A like you deserves to die from exhaustion."
"Tired and happy."
Ronan drank the rest of the drink in the cup in one gulp. He really didn't care, but Dean Wan might have to worry about it for a while.
I just exchanged some sensitive information with Dean Wan about the "Artifact of Rebirth", "Gateway to Rebirth" and "Temporary Carrier". The latter's mood was barely stable. Maybe he had already considered this or a similar situation. After all,
With his attainments in the field of "creation", he could finally think of establishing a religious order, but he had to be pushed to a certain level.
In any case, as a technician, Dean Wan must get to the bottom of things, and the questions he raises are very sharp and not easy to answer.
Ronan basically started a brainstorming session with him, asking a lot of questions, but in the end not many were solved.
Ronan is not depressed, but is extremely excited. Although he is currently deep in the fog of darkness, he believes that this should be the last darkness before dawn. Because the "dynamic space-time map" in his hand is showing extremely intuitive changes
:
On this simple and magical "map", the dark half is shimmering, like scattered fireflies flying at night, gradually becoming denser and spreading, and the "breeze" of the "great general meaning" passes through the two sides of the barrier.
The "thick curtain" is bringing the life information from the other side.
Although "penetrated but not penetrated", there is still a layer of separation, so that the information is blurred, confusing and unsystematic, but Ronan is confident that he can gather those scattered "fireflies" into a beam that illuminates complex problems and mysteries.
glare.
Just give him time...and a little reference.
Ronan turned his gaze to Lao Jin on the other side.
The next moment, the shadow shook, and Zhang Yingying directly stepped over Tian Si and Xie Junping, sat over, and waved in front of his eyes: "Are you really tired?"
Ronan shook his head: "The point is happiness, it's a big holiday..."
"Okay, then let's bring happiness to everyone. Professor Luo, it's time for you to go to class!"
"What?"
"Classes are about to start! Taking advantage of the holidays, the branch is going to give out some benefits to everyone. Don't you think that this party is just a party? That's too stingy."
"so?"
“Because some people have advanced almost a whole year’s expenses in advance, the current financial situation of the club is not particularly good. There needs to be a ‘beneficial and free’ way that can not only satisfy everyone and make them feel that joining the club is worthwhile, but also
It can reduce financial pressure... So, start classes, start training courses, internal training is free, and live broadcasts are charged. You can now think carefully about what the teaching topic is."
Obviously, Zhang Yingying came with the mission of His Majesty the Emperor Wu. Of course, she also mixed in some personal things: "I suggest you talk about soul activation, fantasy configuration, and paradigm. It will just take over the publicity of Ticheng.
class."
"I agree!" The paper-cut on the far side raised his hand immediately.
"Should the class on the grocery cart be closer? Why not talk about format theory, format fire, coreless flow, etc.?" Although he was just joining in the fun, Uncle Gaode also had pursuits.
Papercut was unhappy: "Does this count as staking an enemy's interest?"
Gao Dehehe: "This is called differentiation and unification."
Zhugan shook his head: "It's better to teach you the orthodox strategy of the 'Dream Game'. Seven times the time and proper use will not be a waste of resources."
"This is possible. In addition to taking classes, we can also produce a set of game manuals that can be published and distributed. It can also make up for the shortfall."
Anyway, Zhang Yingying had Luo Nan taking care of things, so she immediately changed her stance and followed the good path.
"Actually... I don't really want to give lectures."
Ronan told the truth.
His mind is now very distracted, and the farthest point has traveled beyond the "Tattered Cloak". It is the time when he needs to concentrate on collecting information and looking for the truth. The main reason for returning to Xia City is to comply with the orders of his elders and go home for the holidays. How can he
Will spiritual classes start again?
In addition, he has another consideration:
As the saying goes, "The older you get, the less courage you have." Of course, Ronan knows that if he wants to advance the century-old sequence, it is very important to spread knowledge, but now the situation of the "three cats under the cloak" has become extremely complicated, and outside the "cloak" is a
It is not clear what the situation is, and whether there is time and space to carry out the hundred-year sequence. He needs to hurry up and figure it out.
If you are not afraid of teaching people things, you are afraid of misleading others... and it is also a waste of resources.
Zhang Yingying didn't know what Ronan was thinking, so she habitually said, "Then you should communicate with the boss."
"In two days..."
"However, we want you to start the class tonight. The people and venue are ready."
"In such a hurry? You didn't even give any advance notice and asked someone to prepare it?"
"I've never seen you prepare before."
Ronan was speechless for a moment. Facing the focused gazes of others in the box, he couldn't say no anymore. He could only think quickly about what to say now. He quickly confirmed that at this time, if he had to spread knowledge, it should be
The most basic one, the one that applies to the universe.
"I think, given the current situation and this person, they also teach some relatively basic things in class."
"Basics? Like those parent-child courses you posted in the group?"
"Haha, so there are no classes?"
It's just that these things don't require Ronan to do it himself.
Not to mention his father's "parenting class", he suspected that "Aunt Kui" would do better than him even if she came on stage.
Moreover, there is no need to reflect this kind of knowledge in temporary lectures. Ronan would rather turn it into a dream game...
Thinking of this, Ronan had an idea: "How about we download the dungeon collectively."
"ha?"
"Most of the people attending the party today are players of the 'Dream Game', right? I'll take you into the game together and download the dungeons, which are the ones that have been notified to be loaded but have not yet been opened..."
Although it sounds unrelated to lectures, Ronan's proposal still made many people, including Zhang Yingying, feel excited.
Zhang Yingying hesitated a little: "Isn't the equipment enough?"
"You still use equipment?"
"other people……"
"I'm just here to help. It's not difficult to bring hundreds of people to sleep. Of course, it's all voluntary."
"..."
The one person in the world who dares to say such a thing and has people believing it is Ronan.
Priest Lanier, who was once known as the "first person in the art of dreaming", would not brag like this even if he had this ability.
Zhang Yingying's psychological defense was crumbling: "Such a big scene...wait a minute, you can sell the class for money, right? You can't record in the 'Dream Game'? By the way, this function hasn't been launched yet, it will affect the spread too much."
"After all, it is a dream and memory resource, which is different from the current hardware network."
The computing resources of the "Dream Game" are all taken from the "Cloud Biological Brain Array". The "Cloud Biological Brain Array" integrates the thinking resources of the earth's creatures through the "Altar Spider Web".
It is only fair to use it to serve the whole people.
It's not that Ronan doesn't want to use this function, but linking it with corresponding electronic equipment and transmitting it requires hardware and protocol support. This is also an area that Levi will not let go.
"By the way, have you mentioned the leasing of computing power resources to His Majesty? If possible, we can take this opportunity to go out and solve a lot of troubles."
Zhang Yingying suddenly realized: "So this is what you had in mind."
Ronan laughed: "There is no way. System support, of course, has to go down to the bottom, and there is no way around capital and authority. After thinking about it, His Majesty the Emperor is more reassuring as a collaborator."
Zhang Yingying frowned: "Why do you have such a weird accent?"
"You're overthinking." Ronan changed the topic, "On my own, under special circumstances, I can ask Aunt Kui to help me transcribe it, so I don't have to worry about selling the course later. Just in time, I can take the opportunity to explain the background setting of the game. Let's start with it.
It would be more appropriate to start at the Air Force training ground."
Red Fox snorted: "I'm asking you to give me a lesson. Are you going to talk about game settings? Isn't it too much to deal with?"
Zhugan clapped his hands and applauded: "I think it's okay. Only by knowing the background can we understand the core of the game, which makes it easier to find game clues and make better use of game resources... But this is still an interstellar game?"
"yes."
"Will new expansion content be released in the future? Extraterrestrial?"
"for sure."
Zhugan slapped his hands again: "Then what are you waiting for?"
Ronan cooed at Zhang Yingying: "You have to mention it to the party organizer."
"I approve." Zhang Yingying raised her hand to approve.
"Also, we need to inform the party members that anyone who wants to participate should find a place to sit, otherwise it won't look good lying on the floor for a while. Those who don't want to participate can leave first."
"Tsk, it feels like a cult atmosphere..."
By the way, what is a surprise?
Ms. Zhong Man, a former senior website sister, photography expert, current lecturer at Zhixing Academy, an important member of the Ruiwen Support Club, a senior and meritorious player of the "Dream Game", feels that her recent luck has been really overwhelming.
Today I thought I was lucky enough to enter that special circle, participate in their activities, and learn first-hand information. Unexpectedly, I saw the "hot man" around whom the world revolves during this period.
The early excitement has not faded away, but new excitement has come. The "hot man" actually wants to take everyone to "download the dungeon", teach everyone, and explain the background settings of the "Dream Game"...
Well, although this is a benefit for die-hard fans, it is not particularly exaggerated. But taking hundreds of people into a dream together is quite a magical experience!
Soon, Zhong Man discovered that her judgment was too premature.
Entering the dream was very sloppy, maybe too easy for a "hot man", and skipped the "cut scene" without any sense of experience. Everyone did not follow the previous game logic, and the Aurora Cloud City that appeared in the dream, and the Frost City appeared in the dream.
He Shijing flagship store, but came to a dark place.
There is an area where light and shadow are projected in front, and a sentence is handwritten on it, with a slightly immature stroke:
"This is a gift from a father to his son."
Zhong Man subconsciously wanted to take a photo, but then he remembered that he was in a dream and lacked tools.
Then, the color tone changes slightly, revealing a hand-drawn picture with simple lines.
The background is a rather large dead tree, and under the tree is a Q version of a handsome uncle; on the other side of the screen, the same Q version of a cute boy, is... the "god on earth"?
The picture started to move. It was still very simple. There was no sound for the time being. There were only paragraphs of text handwritten by the handsome uncle in the Q version, and occasionally accompanied by pictures:
"In this next set of courses, what we need to understand is how those civilizations in the distant starry sky view the universe and the life it breeds, how they give corresponding concepts, classify and stage them, mark and record a series of events and development processes, and
Understand its meaning from a certain standpoint.
"Yes, this is a history class. It spans a long time and has many events, but it is always a somewhat vague class. Perhaps it is because of the civilizations themselves, including those who know this information indirectly, but your poor father and I have not really explored it.
The fog on the long river of time can only give a rough outline..."
Now, it seems like I am sitting in a "cinema", and what is playing on the screen is an extremely ancient cartoon.
The picture is not smooth at all, it jumps one after another.
If it was just like this, Zhong Man would inevitably be a little disappointed, but the information revealed in those handwritten words tightly grabbed most people, including her.
In the cinema, people began to whisper, and it might be that the emotions and thoughts in their dreams were directly reflected.
This idea itself already has the shape of a different world.
At this time, Zhong Man realized belatedly that the "dead tree" as the background of the entire painting looked a bit familiar.
It seems...it seems to be the one on the "Dead Tree Sandbar" next to the "North Shore Gear" of Zhixing College.