Ronan finally understood what He Yueyin meant. No wonder she ignored the powerful men of the cult at all. They were waiting here!
He has never really met Ouyang Chen, but he is also very familiar with this person who teaches abilities with the theory of "internal logic", who also invented the "six ears" and built the Lingbo Network. Now that he sees him face to face, he feels that
It was quite consistent with the image I had expected, and it didn't feel strange at all.
An Weng and Ouyang Chen are even more familiar with each other. They have been in Xiacheng for many years and have checked and balanced each other. The two of them have interacted with each other even more than with their respective members and members.
This old man, who was over a hundred years old, looked up at the night sky, which was no different from before, and murmured: "In the world of logic, I remember that you once discussed similar ideas with me."
"I'm asking for advice." Ouyang Chen remained humble and low-key.
"But I refused." An Weng recalled those years with emotion, "Clerics and researchers alike yearn for the truth, but we will not put holy objects on the experimental table. We always have a restricted area, awe or fear,
In short, you must avoid it; researchers are different, you will trample on the sacred field at any time..."
Ouyang Chen listened quietly and did not refute. But as a transcendent, he just stood here and made everyone on this landing platform, except An Weng, restless.
In fact, when the conversation between An Weng and Ouyang Chen was transmitted to the other two chief priests through the Tianyan realm, the instant reaction of both Zheng Xiao and An Chengli was almost the same as swallowing a bomb alive.
Zheng Xiao closed his eyes, and An Chengli groaned: "This guy came out of the laboratory...it must have been because he crossed the line, oh damn it!"
An Weng smiled: "Ouyang, my children don't understand you or your works very well."
Ouyang Chen's eyes passed over the complex light pattern outside An Weng's body. Like An Weng, he looked up at the sky, thoughtfully, but did not respond immediately.
An Weng quickly withdrew his gaze, analyzing his behavior like an old friend or an elder: "You have never been an inventor, but a theoretical researcher. When you grasp a question, you will research around it.
, until a whole set of valuable systems is formed. For example, if you build the Lingbo Network, others only see the convenience, but I know that you are studying the soul, spiritual power, and the existence of the spiritual level relative to the material level.
Sex, we need to understand where the power to distort reality comes from..."
Ouyang Chen looked at the old man's mottled face and replied calmly: "This is what I have been pursuing. According to your sect, it is the source of change in the world."
"Oh yes, the open door of truth!"
An Weng said the "keyword" so easily, which made the two chief priests feel nervous. The old guy who didn't hesitate to break up with Childe just now and pushed the strategy of "building the plank road in the open and crossing the Chencang secretly" was really this old guy
?
"I feel like we are all a joke!" On Zheng Xiao's side, An Chengli contacted him again through a private line, "There must be something wrong with the old man's brain capacity, or he doesn't take us seriously at all. We
We should think of a way..."
Zheng Xiao suddenly couldn't hear anything. This private line was inexplicably disconnected. At the same time, the cold and cold thoughts in the Tianyan field cut through his nerves and slowly frustrated him.
An Chengli's side will only be worse than him.
Zheng Xiao closed his eyes and opened them again. There was no doubt that the old man had always known about this private communication channel between him and An Chengli, and he just turned a blind eye and let them play tricks.
Maybe Zheng Xiao should be lucky that even in private communication, out of caution, he never said anything bad to An Weng. But at this moment, he was not only worried that the old man would settle old scores, but also couldn't understand that An Weng suddenly acted like this.
What does it mean to express one's attitude "frankly"?
By some strange coincidence, Zheng Xiao's attention turned to the core of Tianyan's field, the projection of the Scale of Truth.
The "unbalanced state" is still continuing, but Zheng Xiao noticed that the white scale that had been pressed down to the bottom was lifted up again at some point; on the black scale, the materialized krait also began to reappear.
Revitalization.
So where is the opposite element of chaos?
Zheng Xiao seemed to understand something in a daze, but the pressure on the mental level escalated again, cold and heavy, preventing him from thinking further.
However, the conversation between An Weng and Ouyang Chen was as warm as the spring breeze: "No matter what, I can feel your achievements, Ouyang, you are trying to redefine the rules on the material level!"
Ouyang Chen shook his head slightly: "If there is such a form, I hope to reproduce it. But so far, all I can do is to create a plausible model, a small copy."
"At least this is a battlefield where you can let go of your hands and feet, enough to reduce the impact on the secular world. Look, Childe and the others are having fun..."
While An Weng was speaking, Shuanghe Reality finally couldn't bear the bombardment of the two strong men who let go of their hands and feet. The connection with Building A broke, and most of the structure fell downwards.
Childe and Baze flew up almost at the same time and crashed into Building A. Immediately, a stronger shock wave swept across, and the glass curtain walls of more than ten floors above and below shattered and fell like rain. The entire building seemed to be shattered.
It's shaking.
If it were really realistic, if this round of bombardment came down, there would probably be hundreds or even thousands of casualties among the surrounding citizens. But now, even if all the empty buildings were demolished, it would be nothing.
The only ones to worry about are the congregation on the roof.
The confrontation between Childe and Baze became more and more intense. Although An Weng took the initiative to bring it up, his eyes still stayed on Ouyang Chen most of the time, very focused.
"An Weng?"
"It's a really good design." An Weng stared at Ouyang Chen and nodded slightly, "You have maintained a high degree of independence, and more of you borrowed existing things on the material level. The consumption is not too much, and the pressure you bear is
It’s not big...it’s hard to imagine that this is a defective product.”
Ouyang Chen responded with a smile: "So the possibility of collapse due to overload is very small, An Weng does not need to consider this direction."
After being told what he was thinking, An Weng just laughed. "Ouyang, since you know that this is an 'unsuccessful' work, why don't you continue researching it? Stay in your laboratory, concentrate on your work, and ignore the society.
The turmoil and let it continue the way it has been..."
"An Weng, I just do it according to the established way."
Ouyang Chen faced the old man in front of him very seriously: "Now, I am following the most representative method in the other world. Here, in Xia City, where I am the only 'extraordinary species' in name, I declare that it belongs to me.