It seems that Wan Ta has a good impression of Zhai Gong: "Zhai Dongguo is a person with a great sense of order. He is well-organized and well-suited for getting along with Wei Wu. I hope Wei Wu can learn more. His talent for chaos gives me a headache."
"
"Talent of chaos?" Ronan couldn't help but laugh when he thought about some of the previous things, "He is indeed a troublemaker."
When Qin Yikun next to him heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Ronan and said, "This is the recognized troublemaker, okay?" After two months of prominence, enemies are already everywhere...
"Weiwu has lived in the wilderness since he was a child, and the rules he learned are completely different from those in the big city. He is also a child with a very proud heart, and it will definitely take him a longer time to adapt. I really hope that Mr. Zhai can adopt him, but it is a pity that the social security system
The department refused because Mr. Zhai was still single."
Chatting with a member of the secret cult about how to adopt a child was a bit subtle, but Ronan felt very good about both the topic and the person in front of him. So he complimented: "Weiwu follows Wanyuan
You can learn a lot if you grow up.”
Unexpectedly, Wan Ta's expression became serious and he shook his head in denial: "Wei Wu is a natural adventurer, constantly pursuing novel excitement and gaining happiness. Mr. Zhai's lawful power is moderately strong for him, like a brake pad.
It allows him to pass by danger; but in my case, it is like a cage, which will only kill his characteristics."
At this point, Wanta paused for a moment and pointed his gaze at Ronan: "Mr. Luo, you are another cage. You are powerful but complex, and very contradictory. You have a talent that can bring order and order to a corner of the chaotic world; but
At the same time, it will make the world around us more chaotic."
Finally... At this time, Wan Ta finally showed some signs of a sage, but he was not annoying because his words were surprisingly sincere and straightforward.
Most importantly, what he said is also consistent with reality.
This relatively empty topic has always been Ronan's area of expertise. He also asked: "Dean Wan pursues order?"
"Yes, bringing order and order to the chaotic world has always been the sense of accomplishment I pursue... Well, I'm sorry, this may be a bit hypocritical."
Wanta carefully sorted out his thoughts, and then said: "It should be said that the existence of order enters my eyes and enters my heart. It is more in line with my aesthetics and makes me feel calm. And I think that most people in the world should be like me.
The idea is quite similar.”
"Yes, human cognition is a process of converting chaos into order. Use cognition to guide our actions and make the surrounding environment more in line with order... Almost everyone does this, but those with abilities can do it
It’s better.”
"But it could be worse." Wanta added.
"Hmm...huh?" Two seconds later, under Wanta's "meaningful" gaze, Ronan finally came to his senses, "Are you talking about me?"
"I don't mean to offend, but in my opinion, Mr. Luo, the way you affect the surrounding environment is probably too direct and crude. At least that's how I feel."
This is the second time Wan Ta has said this, and it is more direct than last time.
Qin Yikun next to him originally wanted to stay away, but if he kept listening, his head might explode. But when he heard Wan Ta's words again, he didn't dare to move. He was worried that the two of them might fight if they didn't agree with each other.
Ronan only showed some curiosity: "Rough? Dean Wan, do you think so?"
"I think so. In this matter, we should have some common language. For example, we all use various methods to form self-order. But then, I use the law of creation to influence external objects and remove the plants and trees around me.
Start by creating the most suitable model according to their physical properties... Look, this is my ritual for feeling the physical properties."
Wan Ta directly formed a mudra with his hands, adjusted his breathing, and gradually lifted the mudra from his lower abdomen to the center of his eyebrows: "This set of rituals was modified by me based on the traditional religious model. What I am looking for is the state of fit between myself and the external material form.
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It’s really preaching at the slightest disagreement!
But Ronan appreciated this frankness and directness very much, and he felt that the scene in front of him seemed a bit familiar. After turning his mind twice, he finally thought:
Isn't this Childe?
Back in the Shuanghe Realm on Fudong Avenue, the "Ear of Truth" had communicated relevant knowledge with him straightforwardly and openly. Speaking of which, perhaps they were all creatures that lived entirely within their own logic...
…
Wanta's description was already quite precise, but Ronan knew that there was a more convenient way to communicate with this kind of person.
As soon as the thought became clear, Ronan's consciousness plunged into the depths of the void. On the spiritual level, he deliberately used the gravitational force of the closed system to reveal the dark chains, heading straight towards the abyss area.
Last time, he and Childe completed relevant exchanges through spiritual confrontation. Now, he made the same invitation to Wanta.
Ronan felt that Wanta would respond in a similar way.
But what Vanta did was a bit novel. The handprint he raised to his forehead was pressed down again, ending at his lower abdomen. However, during this process, there was a layer of seemingly soothing fluctuations, which was transmitted in a direction. Originally, it was only in the material world.
The flow, but somehow, suddenly crossed the barrier between physicality and spirit, and climbed up layer by layer, heading straight to the level where Ronan was.
During the period before and after, the various scenes on the viewing platform, from Qin Yikun's perspective, were simply an absurd drama directed by a mad artist.
Ronan and Wanta remained silent most of the time, just looking at each other. You can probably guess that they were communicating on a spiritual level.
On rare occasions, the two of them would speak. But the syllables uttered by Dean Wan did not belong to any language that Qin Yikun knew. They were more like some kind of religious mantra. While pronouncing the sounds, he continued
Forming seals, wandering around, the movements are weird and complicated.
Then Ronan also did the same thing, but when he spoke the syllables, he stretched out his hand to draw some graphics, vaguely expressing something like format theory.
If they were not capable people or mentally enhanced, Qin Yikun could be sure that they were all madmen.
Even now, it's almost the same.
This strange exchange lasted for about twenty minutes, and Qin Yikun's scalp was numb. He wanted to report the relevant situation several times, but he held it down forcibly.
Until a moment, Ronan suddenly frowned and stopped moving, as if he was troubled by something.
Wanta untied his fingerprints and resumed normal communication: "It's getting late, I have to go back, and the security there at night is not very good."
Ronan said "Hmm" and didn't try to stop him. He just said, "Thank you for your advice. I'll definitely visit you again later."
Wanta simply replied with a welcome, nodded to Qin Yikun, then turned and walked towards the elevator.
Ronan watched him leave, waited for the elevator door to open and close, and then descended, then turned his gaze and cast his gaze towards the night sky dotted with falling stars. Although there was something on his mind, he still sighed with satisfaction: "Let's go back."
"Ah, okay."
Qin Yikun's excellent professionalism was almost broken at this moment, and he finally suppressed the urge to ask. At this time, he only had one thought: "Geniuses with enhanced mental abilities are not normal people!"