Chapter two hundred and ninety-fifth people exchanges
In the fierce battle with Jin Tong, the two puppets in the grotto used great strength, and the rotten-mouthed ape was beheaded seven times in a row. If he had to change his name every time he died, he would be called "Yuan Jiu" now.
There was also Morun, who was also beheaded twice and can now be called Morun III.
The puppets resurrected one after another, which indeed brought a lot of consumption to Jintong, but it was not without cost. These two puppets, Rotten Mouth Ape, were remodeled based on their own kind, and Morun used Gangxiong just last night.
, transformed with one shot from the air. After the puppet is formed, the cost of reshaping it is somewhat reduced, but that is only relatively speaking.
The White Bone Mountain outside Xiacheng is proof of this.
In order to support their consumption, Blood Soul Temple's reserves for many days have been squandered. The second half is full of human-faced spiders borrowing the power of Jintong to stir up strong electromagnetic fields and attract souls, almost destroying the surrounding area within a diameter of 200 kilometers.
After killing all the marine life, we could barely survive... Oh, and those unlucky ones from the Hardware Hunting Group were also included.
In fact, if Jin Tong can concentrate a little, or kill the Rotten Mouth Ape, and Morun can be more ruthless and faster, and kill the human-faced spider for two more rounds before it can successfully manifest the external demon, Ronan might really want to do it.
Erode everything in the house.
Victory or defeat is only on a thin line, but only those who are alive can do it.
No matter how difficult it was for Ronan to win in the first place and how embarrassed he is now, these are the benefits that only the winner can enjoy. Now, the Jintong essence captured by the altar frame should be equally divided between Ruiwen and Blood Soul Temple.
However, due to the special nature of Ruiwen's assimilation of form and spirit, she has no interest in these foreign miscellaneous elements and will not accept them at all, which has given Blood Soul Temple an advantage.
The problem is that in the level of the closed system, Blood Soul Temple really doesn’t have the capital to monopolize it. Some of it must be transferred to the magic talisman for enjoyment, and then the magic talisman will dedicate part to Ronan.
Most of what was really enjoyed by the Blood Soul Temple was used to build the "Blood Fire Road". Currently, the peak altar has just been built, realizing the great perfection of the first five stages of the Blood Soul Temple.
There really isn't much left.
The Blood Soul Temple is still continuously converting external miscellaneous gas to replenish the losses. The whirlpool in the stone forest magma lake is surging and causing endless turmoil. However, even if there is no way in or out of the first two floors, most of the blood that has been transformed will be trapped in the third floor.
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Seeing the two stone puppet statues absorbing blood and light continuously, and only some leftovers left on the fourth floor, Ronan felt strange.
This level of permissions is screwed up.
He originally wanted to intervene manually to see what kind of strange appearance Jintong's Mingguang Seal would produce. But after careful observation and evaluation, he found that the Mingguang Seal really needed to be fully enriched. The current amount of blood-light energy would be multiplied by ten
It's not enough - compared to the situation of the Grotto Puppet, it has at least 70% to 80% of the combat power of Jintong in its heyday, so the energy reserves required are naturally huge.
Unless he kills another supernatural being... Go to the ball!
After temporarily suppressing this dangerous thought, Ronan couldn't help but think again:
Well, what if we went hunting outside? In the wilderness, in the ocean, or in the cloud world?
Ronan felt a bit like taking flight, and after killing a "Top 100" level extraordinary master, this thought was inevitable.
But soon, a phone call lowered his emotional level a lot. The call came from Moya, and she asked at the outset: "Is anything okay? Why aren't you at the Charity Hall? Where are you, the police station?"
"Ah, oh, it's okay, it's okay."
Ronan then remembered that among the many murder sites reported by the Xiacheng police, St. Mary's Mission Hospital was only separated by a wall from the Charity Hall where they were last night. No wonder Moya was furious.
Extrapolating from this, his attitude today is a bit less calm?
Ronan felt something was wrong, but he couldn't change it for a while, so he could only answer honestly: "We are going through the formalities at the Nancheng Administration Hall."
“It’s Sunday!”
"Something happened at Charity Hall, and I couldn't stay any longer, so I asked someone to help..." Ronan lied while thinking about it. Does this reason really work?
"I'll come."
"Hey, it's all over...Hey!" The other party had hung up the communication, and Ronan couldn't help but sigh. At this point, the procedures that Ruiwen had to go through were almost done.
Are you still waiting here for Moya to come?
Just as he was thinking about it, Rui Wen, dressed in a simple T-shirt and jeans, walked out of the compartment in the administrative hall, her face expressionless as usual. Gothe followed closely behind her.
As for the middle-aged man who was two steps behind her, he was a deputy director of the Xiacheng SCA branch, surnamed Hu. He was entrusted by He Yueyin and appointed by the Xiacheng SCA branch to come over specifically to help handle related business.
As a senior executive of SCA, Deputy Director Hu has a relatively clear concept of the outside world, and his intelligence updates are relatively timely. He has all the necessary attitudes. Perhaps because of this, he was selected by the bureau - look at him
The expression, anyway, is not very natural.
After all, the last "child welfare agency staff member" in charge of this business, the one who arranged Ronan and his party to the Santa Maria Charity Church, was currently in the police body storage freezer with nine of his companions.
Awaiting cremation.
Quantum is responsible for all funeral expenses.
Spending people's money to protect others from disasters is nothing more than that.
Ruiwen said nothing, walked to Ronan and stood quietly. Neither Deputy Director Hu of the SCA nor Qin Yikun, who was in charge of Ronan and Ruiwen's security, nor Gao De, had ever noticed that this thin man
Lianmo, a stunted girl, disappeared for three seconds half an hour ago. After killing an extraordinary being, she floated back.
In fact, even if Ronan watched it from beginning to end and helped with guidance and positioning, he was still in a dream at this time.
Ronan smiled at Ruiwen and thanked Deputy Director Hu: "Thank you, Director Hu, for your help."
He only said a simple polite word and didn't understand much more.
Fortunately, Deputy Director Hu was very tactful and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you're welcome. According to Mr. Luo's request, the child's relationship was transferred to the Lanzhen Welfare Home in Linqiang District. There will be no problem on both sides. When the procedure is completed,
Then you can go through the adoption procedures.”
Deputy Director Hu was obviously pretending to be stupid, trying hard to distance himself from "16 billion" or "2 thousandths", and trying his best to control his gaze and avoid contact with Ruiwen.
Ronan knew this very well and ignored it.
The so-called "Lan Town Welfare Institute" is the one where Dean Wanta is in charge. The reason why Ruiwen asked Ruiwen to transfer the relationship was because Ronan only knew this one, and the Xiacheng branch did not have a similar institution, so it was inconvenient to operate.
Of course, it was just in name. From now on, Ronan still had to keep Ruiwen with him and could not put her in an orphanage.
Ronan had a good impression of Dean Wanta, but after all, this was a terrible temptation at the level of 16 billion. It is really unnecessary and stupid to use unnecessary tests to measure people's hearts.
Previously, Ronan had informed Dean Wanta that he would soon start the adoption process for Ruiwen. However, due to his age, it was impossible to do so and he had to obtain the consent of his uncle and aunt.
Moya left last night just to go back and find out. I just don’t know what the result will be?
Ronan was a little distracted as he was thinking about it. This also meant that he was definitely not a good chat partner, and he easily turned the topic cold. Deputy Director Hu's mood was complicated. Out of safety instinct, he wanted to stay away.
; But I also thought that it would be good to make some friends and become familiar with each other.
While he was struggling, Ronan pressed his ear and said, "Sorry, I'll answer the phone."
Deputy Director Hu said hurriedly: "As long as you are busy."
Ronan nodded to him and connected to the communication from Liuer. Paper-cut was contacting him via voice. At the beginning, he asked about Ruiwen's placement, and Ronan didn't hide it from him.
Paper Cut was a little surprised: "Do you really want to adopt? This will put all the pressure on you."
"It doesn't make any difference...it's a matter of time." Ronan has already realized that a big business of 16 billion will make most people in the world crazy.
Those greedy people will search for any opportunity to bite like a mad dog, and then they will not let it go. Once Ronan steps on the front desk, even if he is just a silhouette, he will be picked out by them sooner or later.
Hiding, concealment, transfer and other methods will no longer be meaningful in the future - the so-called "low-key" will no longer have any chance with him.
Ronan chatted for a while and suddenly felt strange: "Brother Paper-cutting, your information is quite good. I just completed the procedures here..."
He smiled after cutting the paper: "I'm right here with Dean Wan, will you come over later?"
"Uh, what's wrong?" Ronan really has no such plan today. He has already made an appointment with He Yueyin. When Ruiwen's affairs are finished, he will have a serious discussion about what will happen to him, Ruiwen and him in the future.
Security upgrade plan for your family.
However, it still feels strange to see a paper-cut that is no match for Dean Wan in an orphanage.
When Ronan asked, Paper Cut went straight to the point: "It's because of Lao Zhai. His situation is a bit strange now. Can you come over and take a look."
"Zhai Gong?"
"That's right. I heard that shortly after you left last night, he seemed to have thought of something. He kept getting wet in the rain all night long and ignored anyone who called him. It was the kid Zhai Weiwu who called
I……"
Paper Cut sent a video to Ronan. Ronan glanced at it twice, but actually didn't look at it seriously. Because he could observe it in a more intuitive way.
As soon as the thought came to mind, he followed the outline of the soul cloak and crossed nearly a hundred kilometers to the Lanzhen Welfare Institute in Linqiang District.
At this time, Zhai Gong was not in the orphanage, but sitting on the roadside outside, with a relatively regular stone under his buttocks. He was like a sculpture, staring at the freezing rain falling from the gap between the floors.
In front of Zhai Gong, the abandoned driveway that runs through Hewu District, Linqiang District, and Sanzha District has been covered with thin ice. The most common bosozoku on the road have stopped a lot.
Ronan frowned and observed for a moment, and initially judged that Zhai Gong was in a state that seemed to be still but not still, a bit like an epiphany... The breadth and depth of processing information should be improved.
Paper-cutting was supplementing the situation at the scene: "Both Dean Wan and I feel that Lao Zhai has entered some kind of enlightenment state, but it's hard to say what kind of enlightenment he has. This is a matter in the spiritual field. You were originally an expert, but recently you have
You are close to Lao Zhai, are there any speculations?"
When did I become an expert?
Ronan shook his head. In fact, he roughly understood what was going on, and he could solve the problem now. However, this would seem too shocking, and would also expose his trump card.
"I'd better go over there..."
As Ronan was talking, the sound of heels hitting the ground could be heard in the empty hall. No need to look back, Moya's figure had already appeared in his sensory level.