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Chapter 313 The Big Frame (Part 2)

At least at this moment, no one would think that Ronan has anything to do with the Blood Flame Order, and that it has nothing to do with him if the general of the Justice Order in "Yedian" goes crazy?

Zhang Yingying was just teasing. In her opinion: "Those 'observers' were really seeking their own death. Some of them were rescued through on-site communication records and recordings. It is said that those people thought that the Blood Flame Cult was a plucked phoenix.

You can make soup at any time, and you want to be framed for doing bad things - they don't understand the horror of the 'Xiacheng Earthly Evil', and they just happened to encounter a strong man from the Blood Flame Cult passing by, and they were killed easily."

Maoyan sipped his drink with a smile and gave his own opinion: "Or is it a more crude frame-up?"

Zhang Yingying nodded: "It's too simple and not too cruel, but it is definitely the core method of the Blood Flame Order, which is interesting. You know, the Blood Flame is also branching out, and the military must be very embarrassed.

"It can be said that the situation here is delicate, but what happened in Ye Dian was too violent. In a brawl, the death and injury rate exceeded 65%. It was so cruel that it had no friends. It's good for you, but there are also people in the association who suffered.

You know the iron box is a disaster for fish in a pond, right? You have to show it when you look back."

"Oh." Ronan responded. He had to contribute to the funeral expenses, and he didn't care if he was a star.

Zhang Yingying contacted him not only to broadcast news and complain, but also to talk about the course arrangement of the junior training class on the evening of the 14th: "In order to take care of your time, your course is arranged in the evening. Zhai Gong's experience exchange

Before you..."

"Hmm...huh? Wait, why is Zhai Gong's in the front?" Ronan reacted immediately and took a breath unconsciously, "Don't we always put discussions in the back?"

"Discussions that cannot solve the problem are meaningless. Your Majesty means that you should be responsible for solving the problem."

"She said she just wanted to broaden her horizons and ideas."

"You don't even know what people are thinking, but when you go up there you brag, and all the bragging you make is fake. Are you going to make people laugh at you for the rest of your life, or will you laugh at His Majesty for the rest of your life?"

Zhang Yingying's words are stern and sharp, and she can tell that she has done her homework: "The current process is to discuss first, form hot issues, and then answer them. This is the right way."

"Can't you answer it?"

"hehe."

"Oh, your sister!"

Xue Lei couldn't bear to watch, so he reminded: "You forgot what the teacher said before talking about Dashan: 'Well, the matter has not been finalized yet, I am just providing an idea...', Well, is this okay?

"

Ronan was overjoyed and slapped Xue Lei on the arm: "That's great!"

Zhang Yingying sneered. A few seconds later, Ronan suddenly felt something strange. He scanned the friend group and saw that the trick Xue Lei taught him just now had been replayed in the group. There was a group of people laughing and beating the ground below, and people continued to join in. The formation

Neat shape.

The highly intelligent and sinister man Bamboo Gang made the last statement: "I just compiled a small program for automatic analysis. Just download it in the group sharing. It works wonders with the six ears. We can see how many similar things Professor Luo will say in a class.

Keywords and key sentences.”

A bunch of people applauded and praised wildly: "The Ten Second Man really deserves his reputation!"

Ronan's mentality collapsed: "Zhang Yingying, what are you doing!"

Zhang Yingying smiled and waved her hand: "The meaning is just one: communicate well with Zhai Gong and make lesson plans seriously. Don't think about so many things. There are specialties in the field. For now, you have a better future as a lecturer and swiping cards for everyone!"

The conversation ends.

Ronan sat on the chair and let out a long breath. There was something he wanted to say, but in the end he kept it in his stomach: Did someone misunderstand the meaning of His Majesty the Emperor Wu?

Xue Lei was confused: "What does swiping a card mean?"

Maoyan answered with a smile: "Basically, BOSS is currently providing remuneration to about half of the members of the Xia City branch. You can see his credit bill for details."

Ronan twitched his lips and was too lazy to respond, also because what Maoyan said was almost the standard answer.

Zhang Yingying's meaning is very simple: no matter whether Ronan wants to be an enemy of one person or an enemy of ten thousand people, with his current strength, he still has to carry out relevant designs within the general framework of the Xiacheng branch. He proposed ideas and paid rewards.

The Xiacheng branch is responsible for enforcement - as long as his credit is not bankrupt.

This seems to be in line with His Majesty the Emperor Wu's thinking, but Ronan wanted to say: After all, the format theory and the operation mode of the Xiacheng branch are different. What His Majesty the Emperor Wu wants to see is probably not that he plays under the constraints of the latter.

It's just a waste of time, but I want to see how he can come up with a more novel and valuable framework system.

In addition to overcoming the current difficulties, Ronan now also has to think about what can be shown to others and what should be hidden.

Of course, this is not an easy task.

"Hey, Nanzi, are you looking too red?" Xue Lei discovered a new situation.

"Oh, it's nothing." As he spoke, Ronan subconsciously touched his face, which was indeed a little hot.

"Didn't you feel anything before? Did you have a fever?" Xue Lei became serious and reached out to touch his forehead, "We martial arts practitioners either don't get sick, and if we get sick, it's a serious illness. The camp and the body are out of balance, and the qi and blood are reversed. How big is the normal condition?

The good thing is that when you are sick, you can get it back as soon as you get sick. The owner of the hotel often tells me these things. If you are with him for a short time, I am afraid that you may not know enough."

Ronan was quite confident about his condition, and shook his head with a smile: "It's really nothing."

Maoyan next to him was trying to seduce Ruiwen to talk. When he saw the two men arguing, he sneered: "Maybe it's because his stall is too big and he has too many worries, so he feels depressed for a while.

Already."

Ronan glared at her, but Xue Lei agreed: "It is indeed not a good sign to think too much. You should pay more attention to your emotions."

When it came to the core issue, Xue Lei didn't do anything. He knew what situation Ronan was facing now, but in this level of confrontation, he could help, but he couldn't play a decisive role.

While they were talking, Ronan's face had returned to normal. But Maoyan was right before, he was indeed under amazing pressure.

And this is exactly what the "stall" he established - a certain order framework brings.

Ronan is not limited to the framework of the Xiacheng branch, but he also does not simply use the format theory framework as the main force. To describe it accurately, what he is using now should be the "altar framework".

Yes, with the falling rain, what silently covered the entire Xia City and even the surrounding areas was the "altar framework" that the magic talisman came with, the rule system in which the winner takes all and the loser suffers death.

Compared with the emptiness and chaos of the format theory framework, this strange framework that has repeatedly made great achievements is more realistic and powerful.

For two days, the magic talisman kept traveling day and night, weaving an invisible yet penetrating spider web in the vast Xia City.

Thanks to His Majesty Emperor Wu, she informed the identities of those capital spokesmen, brokers and officials, and also allowed Ronan to grasp that little line. Based on this, he extrapolated layer by layer, revealing a large number of hidden details, and the links above

Ronan didn't miss any of the characters hanging, hanging or stringing together.

Ronan allowed the magic talisman to act. From people with abilities to normal people, from sergeants to officials, from capital representatives to various interest groups, as long as they could penetrate, the magic talisman patronized everyone one by one and spread rapidly.

So far, the results have been fruitful.

Yes, the results have been fruitful - it's easy to say, but if you really have to do it, in the hearts of thousands of people, including those who are stronger than Ronan, it is absolutely impossible to be embellished with invisible poisonous threads.

An easy thing.

The magic talisman was able to do this because Ronan was forced to do so; Ronan was able to point out the direction because he was forced to do so by the environment.

He is not a particularly smart person, but the terrible environment forces him to think. Think about whether there is a consistent clue in this wave of turmoil, and whether there is a core that can be grasped.

He initially thought: Ruiwen, as the "Two Thousandth Miss", seemed to be the core pursuit of all actions, and he and his relatives were just the ladder to realize this pursuit.

But upon closer inspection, is Rui Wen the ultimate pursuit of those people? Obviously not. Those people have caught Rui Wen and want to exchange it for the legendary "16 billion" or "two thousandths", and use it to

As a ladder, to seek higher levels of benefits and authority.

From here on, there is level after level, level after level, endlessly.

And at the end of the vast ladder, the looming silhouette is nothing more than the word "profit".

Ronan didn't dare to say what he had seen through, but he was indeed forced to realize that all forces and all powerful enemies are just profit-seekers from the beginning to the end. As the saying goes, "Everyone in the world is seeking profit."

Come; the world is hustle and bustle, all for the benefit of others." It is difficult to distinguish.

Facts have proved that the core of the clues grasped by Ronan are not misplaced. The human-faced spider with terrifying instincts has penetrated all the way through this channel, eroding people's hearts and doing no harm!

With the fetters of interests, the ethereal spider silk can also form a strong shackle, thus forming a huge spider web that covers the entire Xia City, pierces into the hearts of thousands of people, and continues to expand.

The area covered by the spider web is where the law of the altar lies.

When people seek profit, the altar gives it to them.

This is not a frivolous profit, not a petty profit, but a real benefit that directly points to the core level of life. It is the highest level of benefit that Ronan can give.

Ronan's eyes were slightly drowsy, and the vast void that his spirit touched was covered with layers of "spider webs", reaching from heaven to earth, connecting people's hearts. In this complex network that does not distinguish between reality and reality, there is pure vitality flowing.

, so that every thread and every corner of this complicated spider web system is rendered with endless blood light.

The "spider web" is also a "traffic network". Within the scope covered by the law, it truly extends in all directions and reaches everywhere.

Ronan used "profit" to break through the defenses of thousands of creatures, and at the same time, he was given the convenient services of this "transportation network":

Under the basic rule of "winner takes all, loser suffers death", the purest and most valuable part of the life essence of every defeated person in the system will be instantly transmitted to all survivors.

Divide and eat.

It's the same for everyone, no difference.

In previous tests carried out at almost the same time on the sea and inland, it can be confirmed that: in actual combat, the killings directly caused by the puppet Morun are recognized by the rules system, and there is no problem; the chaos controlled indirectly by the believer Baze is also OK.

Of course, we need to test further relationships in the future to see if they can still achieve the desired results. But for now, Ronan has turned the gradually tightening siege of Xia City into an "altar framework"

sacrificial activities.

In this area, everyone puts their own life as a sacrifice on the altar, although they know nothing about it; everyone has ample opportunities to obtain unimaginable benefits from the established rules.

Even if they are still ignorant.

Now, it is impossible to say who has the advantage, but one thing is clear: almost all "hunters" have been included in the rule system controlled by Ronan, and must act according to the game rules set by Ronan.

Ronan's "Ten Thousand Enemies" framework was thus realized.


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