A series of sarcasm was sent to him, and while the red fox was talking endlessly, he also made the same mistake as the novice. He used his six ears as a communication device, forgot all about mental communication, and roared directly.
After this wave of roars, Red Fox's mood did not ease, but became even more anxious. He punched the center console hard and cursed an idiot. Still feeling dry, he tugged on his red jacket.
, and scolded him again for being a scammer.
Zhugan shook his head and did not speak in the encrypted channel. He just had a simple conversation and some persuasion: "Don't look at the 'Mr. Sir' shouting, he is still a child. And...Xiacheng and Hucheng are different."
Hearing the word "Lake City", Red Fox's face became even uglier. He glanced at it coldly: "The only difference is the distance from the General Assembly. I ran out of Lake City like a dog back then, and now in Xia
City, I don’t want to become a dead dog and be thrown into any garbage dump.”
Zhugan shrugged and did not continue to persuade. Because at this time, the surveillance system showed that some not-so-friendly faces were coming to the central control room. He sighed and asked in the encrypted channel: "The expected trouble is coming.
,what should we do?"
He Yueyin asked him: "Can we confirm the weapons held by the enemy at present?"
Zhugan understood what He Yueyin meant. She was not asking about the people who were about to block the door, but about the arrangement arranged by the religious group at the Bon Lan Hotel to prepare for Childe... Well, this person is more stubborn than expected.
ah.
"Big guy, the main battle weapon must be big guy."
Zhugan was multi-tasking, switching the surveillance screen repeatedly to determine the target that had already been set up. "It is most likely a sniper cannon. As far as I know, many secret sects are studying a 'magic modified version' of sniper grenade launchers to deal with single targets."
Target, this thing is much stronger than the charged particle cannon. Of course, the effectiveness of how to break the Shield of Truth is still questionable."
He Yueyin said nothing more and simply responded: "Retreat and go to the preset connection point."
The red fox next to him was sneering and spreading his hands toward the bamboo pole in a "You'll know it just by looking at it" gesture.
The bamboo pole twitched the corners of his mouth and argued with the religious group, calling him "young master"; now he retreats and throws his hands in the face, after all, he still feels unhappy in his heart.
In the end, Zhugan didn't say anything. He finished sorting out the equipment in the central control room in five seconds and walked out with Red Fox. The floor where the central control room is located is close to the top floor. There is no accommodation or other purposes arranged, so it is very empty and quiet.
Red Fox also felt that his attitude was a little inappropriate, and muttered: "It will be too late to withdraw now. They caught the cult by surprise in the Frost River Realm, and now they dare to ambush us...
…Holy shit!”
The isolation door of the fire escape in front was pushed open heavily, and no one was seen. However, Zhugan and Red Fox were both alert people. When they saw it, they would know that they were coming with bad intentions. They would look at each other, turn around and run away.
The fine electric sound of the electromagnetic rifle behind him was particularly frightening in the empty floor.
"I'm not a combatant!" Zhugan cursed loudly. Before the curse came out, he had already pressed the special button on the soft screen in his hand. The fire alarm on the floor went off and multiple insulation partitions lowered in succession.
The electromagnetic projectile came out of the barrel, but hit the transparent partition. It only penetrated one layer before it collapsed and veered off course.
At this time, the door on the side opened, and the bamboo pole shouted "this way", and the red fox and the red fox rushed in one after another. They passed through the room at high speed without stopping at all. They crossed the already wide open window and faced the nearly 1,000-kilometer building.
The night sky with a height of 10 feet jumped out.
After the suicidal move, the two of them seemed to be stepping on hot wheels, sliding and jumping down the vertical glass exterior wall of the hotel at an astonishing speed.
Bamboo pole had some difficulty in controlling his balance, and laughed: "No wonder the association's junior training classes always use 'high-level rappelling' as a final exam question. It really works."
Red Fox gritted his teeth: "It's true that Mr. Luo, the 'scammer', can finally clear his name."
The chaotic situation in the Bon Hotel naturally also appeared in the encrypted channel. The red fox who complained the most was now incapacitated. Ronan was less targeted by most of it, but his mood did not improve.
Words are like a knife, cutting not the surface but the heart.
Baptized by Red Fox's "political" and "realistic" remarks, Ronan was speechless. This did not mean that he felt that he was wrong. On the contrary, he felt that the louder Red Fox shouted, the resentment deep in his heart
The thoughts become more and more turbulent.
In the end, it was Ronan who was targeted. It was clearly the "politics" and "reality" he always advertised. Ronan was just a target for ridicule.
If it is true as what Red Fox said, when the Man-Faced Spider was ravaging the Summer City, the Just Order conducted harmful research based on this monster. The facts are all there and the evidence is irrefutable. In the end, it was easily exempted and even bitten back... Calculate
What?
As for the authenticity of what Red Fox said, let alone the reaction of some people in the encrypted channel. Just talk about Ronan's personal experience, the "Blood Flame Order" is a good example. Morun wears a human face
The spiders "grazed" and attacked members of the association, but in the end nothing happened.
At that time, Ronan was a dove occupying a magpie's nest and took advantage of it, so he didn't think too much about it. Now that he thinks about it, isn't it in line with the red fox's statement?
Politics? Reality?
If it happened in a secular society, Ronan would not be surprised at all, because his view of the secular human heart is inherently pessimistic.
But now, in the inner world that is largely detached from the secular world, there is a huge organization of capable people. Why is this the same?
Ronan also wants to carry forward his grandfather's "format theory" in the association. If there is no difference between this place and secular society, how can he guarantee that his grandfather's theory will not fall into the same fate again?
Disappointed, very disappointed!
This is Ronan's current state of mind. He doesn't want to say anything more. He just flips the warm metal box in his hand back and forth. If possible, he wants to be quiet...
But, where is the chance for peace and quiet now?
Just as his mind was turning with the metal box, he clearly felt that there was some extremely obscure force on the spiritual level that was causing disturbances in this area. And it felt very negative, like gloomy clouds, covering the area.
Most of the vitality pulse has gone.
Ronan can feel the malice rippling in the void. This is probably the real method of the "secular side".
As the "dark clouds" lowered, Ronan stopped moving his hands, raised his head slightly, and met Childe's eyes. Those gray pupils looked like misty clouds at first glance, but his firm will
But it was the sunshine that pierced the clouds, making it difficult to look directly at it.
Child didn't know what caused Ronan to be in a daze, but his eyes fell on the metal box that Ronan was turning over in his hand. After a moment, he suddenly spoke:
“We have not yet touched the whole truth, and we are full of expectations for its true appearance, so we are particularly intolerant of interference and blasphemy against the pursuit of goals... The truth has not yet seen the whole picture, and I can only guarantee that the place where it is established is
The realm of truth.”
As the syllables rose and fell, the light on his body flowed like mercury, causing the ground to glow slightly, and the blurred light waves spread straight to the periphery.
(Men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession!!!)