Three hundred and twentieth chapters blood ring (five)
After ree clarified the direction, Pandora's "skin-picking" actually had no decisive significance, but as a fuse, the person still uploaded screenshots silently. Like ree, she also intercepted the time record, but it was not the time of the speech, but the time of the speech.
Registration time, three consecutive pictures:
One is at 19:22 on September 30;
The other two are both at 19:22 on October 1.
The three screenshots show different page formats.
It's fun to yell and curse from a distance, but there are still a large number of "skin-picking gangs" who claim to be skilled in the Internet. They prefer to smash their enemies in the face with real hammers.
Pandora only showed pictures and said nothing, but there were many "experts" jumping out to help explain.
Insider 1: "There are two dates on October 1st. One is the page of the Federation database and the other is the page of the association forum. The data of the two are connected. You can basically confirm that they are the same person by looking at the time."
Then came the second insider: "The one on September 30th should have been extracted from the Xiacheng Lingbo Network database. I have seen this interface before."
The third insider soon appeared: "Damn, the facts are already very clear, right? In Xiacheng, when you register through Lingbo.com, you will also register in the Federation database, but there will be a 24-hour verification period in between.
Exactly until October 1st, this person will be alone!"
"That's right, since the association can't recruit a new member in ten and a half days, the concept of different people joining the association at the same time is almost zero... In fact, there is no such thing." Ree, who is also an "expert", killed him again at this time.
came out and released the real-time records of the General Assembly database. At the same time, all the key points were marked on the speech records of the "Anonymous". Their registration time and speech time were completely consistent.
Real hammer! Real hammer! Real hammer!
"Dang Dang Dang, we have witnessed history."
"The world's greatest B-playing genius in history, the spokesperson for Xia Blow, Mr. Ronan the Watering Can Man!"
"What exactly happened on the first day that a certain Xia Chui practiced the Dripping Sword? Please tell us what happened - are there any brothers at the venue who can help me ask?"
The main website forum of the association is having a carnival, and the Internet storm in the world is also blowing:
"The Watering Can Man Reveals His Reality."
"The new generation leader of Xia Chui."
"Haha, a B+ dangerous strongman is smiling and stroking the troll's head."
"The genius is watching you from the clouds, while you are wallowing in the cesspit."
Debates on the Internet are never based on facts, but on positions and butts. Especially the current rt8313 task posts, their nature has become "regional posts with high popularity". When the hot content in the posts explodes
When the time comes, it’s time for everyone to take sides.
The "pro-General Association faction" centered in Tancheng, where the association's headquarters is located, and the "pro-Xiacheng faction" centered in Xiacheng, the eye of the storm, are intensively greeting each other's relatives with the most cordial words, and by the way, "
Explosive bombs such as "Discrimination Dog" and "Xia Chui" were thrown at each other's faces.
But when it comes to reality, the situation is a little more complicated. Many people at the venue participated in this map artillery battle. Due to the attributes of most of the people in Xia City and the excellent cohesion of the Xia City branch, in the debate just now, they basically
I'm still on Ronan's side.
But after all, this is just a position. As for what they think in their hearts, it's hard to say. What they hope more now is that Ronan can provide some substantial "artillery support" so that they can return to the Internet and kill everyone.
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People always want to get the answer they most want to hear, and if they don't get it...
"Mr. Luo, are you a watering can man?"
After all, not everyone is willing to be an ostrich. While Ronan on the podium continued to tell the details of his "marriage" with the Ningshui Huan, a certain "righteous man" acted as the one who broke the window paper. He stood up and faced
Ronan and thousands of people in the venue looked at each other, and the voice was loud and loud, and everyone in the venue heard: "What do you think of the skinning in rt8313's post?"
"Picking off the skin?"
Ronan was so preoccupied with teaching that he had no time to pay attention to what was going on on the Internet. However, he had heard Zhang Yingying talk about the name "Washing Can Man", and he couldn't help but smile: "What's wrong, that ree is causing trouble again?"
There was an explosion in the venue: "I didn't deny it!"
"Is it really him?"
"The point is not this, okay? How did you make that human-shaped water mark? It was really the first day of practice!"
"Yes, it was the first day, but the tank's flesh was already smelly by then. Do you need to explain what a 'humanoid infrasonic array' is?"
"Does infrasound have anything to do with the Dripping Sword?"
Nowadays, no one pays attention to Ronan's courses anymore. Instead, there is a heated debate on the topic of "Washing Can Man". And all of this is uploaded to the Internet under Zhan Ji's live broadcast for people to watch.
Comment.
The class was obviously out of control.
Ronan was a little helpless. He turned his head and simply opened the main website forum to see the controversy on the Internet. After finding the key node, his one thought was:
Who is Pandora?
But the ones that follow are meaningless.
Ronan probably turned over the pages, becoming more and more relaxed as he read, and in the end he even wanted to laugh. He raised his head and looked around the venue. What attracted his attention now was not the comments and controversies on the Internet, but the mysterious force field formed by them.
The splendid and chaotic spiritual world.
Although Ronan could only see this corner of Xia City in this great global debate, he still noticed that only a few people kept a clear mind, and the vast majority of people were completely lost in the whirlpool of group consciousness.
In Ronan's view, this wonderful phenomenon is precisely because the forces related to the spiritual world have no order and meaning.
He felt relaxed. Perhaps behind this, there was some subtle sense of superiority. It was not that he was better than others, but that he could see the crux of the problem clearly. Just facing these, there was a lot to say.
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In fact, he did have a series of inspirations. After sorting them out, he gradually understood how he should continue his course.
He turned to look at He Yueyin and smiled at her, a little embarrassed:
Sorry, I'm afraid I'm going off-script.
The next moment, he clapped his hands hard. The loud clapping attracted the attention of most people in the venue, and also made him directly face the different eyes of thousands of people.
Ronan took a breath and smiled: "That 'watering can man' has nothing to do with this class. If I have time after class, I won't be too late to answer it. But I just looked at the relevant online comments, and I remembered
, there’s something I didn’t do properly.”
Do you want to shrink? This is what many people think at the moment.
However, Ronan didn't mean this: "I would like to ask, whether it is a dripping sword or a water condensing ring, who of you here actually practices it? I mean, spend a certain amount of time and energy every day.
Practice and continuously improve your skills and proficiency. Is there any?"
Everyone in the meeting looked at each other in disbelief, but few people responded. Ronan felt very close to this. This was very similar to the situation he had experienced in school for many years, except that he was in the audience before, and now he is on the stage.
His eyes wandered around the venue. Seeing that no one responded, he imitated the teachers and said with a smile: "Let's do a simple statistics. There are currently, um, 1,477 people in this venue. Like I just said, seriously.
How many of you are going to practice the dripping sword? Please raise your hands."
Zhang Yingying was sitting in the front row with her family and friends. Her heart dropped a little when she mentioned it, and she felt strange again: "How did he know the number of people in the venue?"
The paper-cut next to him looked around: "No one raised their hands?"
Zhugan shrugged: "There are many people who practice the dripping sword, but there are still only a few who really use it as a trump card. I usually just use it to practice concentration, how can I spend time every day?"
Just as Zhugan said, there were only three or five people raising their hands in the entire venue.
Ronan sighed and relaxed the conditions: "Then every week, okay, if you practice more than ten times a month, please raise your hand."
There were a lot more people this time, seventy or eighty people, including bamboo poles and paper cuttings.
"Who knows how to practice the dripping sword? If you remember it, you will practice it. If you don't remember it, you won't practice it. Who is there?"
There were about a hundred people this time, and together they included almost all the spiritually awakened people in the venue. There were also some physical awakening people, and non-awakened people who accounted for 60 to 70% of the people in the venue.
It's completely out of reach.
Ronan wrote the statistical results in the work area. After a simple comparison, he can draw the conclusion: "Judging from this result, can it be said that 99% of the people in this venue actually know very little about the Dripping Sword?"
, or only have a superficial understanding of it? This is still in Xia City, in the headquarters of His Majesty the Emperor Wu. If the investigation just now is taken as a sampling result, can it be said that there are not many people in the other world who really know the dripping sword...
That is to say, everyone needs to catch up on their common sense first.”
The subtext is: Then what are you talking about?
Too many people thought of this sentence. Zhang Yingying was one of them. She leaned back and said, "This map cannon...did he do it on purpose?"
Zhugan thoughtfully said: "It's scary if you don't do it on purpose."
Paper Cut turned his face again to see the reaction from the audience. Finally, he shrank his head and said with a wry smile: "I think Secretary He should seize the time to control the audience."
Even though it was the home field, the faces of the participants were not very good-looking. However, He Yueyin, who was sitting in the waiting seat, frowned a little, but still sat there with no intention of showing up.
"Then let's start with common sense."
At this time, Ronan's behavior on the podium became more and more natural. He cut out the complex and simplified it, and clicked on three words in the work area: "As I wrote this word, the theme of our course tonight is 'Condensing Water Ring'
'.Why is it? Because among the five basic structures of the Dripping Water Sword, the water-condensing ring is the most valuable. Only the structure of the water-condensing ring is the truly extraordinary configuration, opening up the world at the microscopic level.
Obstacles on the material and spiritual levels. By the way, the word 'configuration' must be emphasized."
As he said that, Ronan added the word "configuration" after "condensing ring": "That's it, it's not the same thing as 'configuration' in physics and chemistry. The educated may laugh, but this
I didn't make up the words, but I heard them from Jack, this guy... you know, right?"
Some people nodded, but 60 to 70% of the participants, as well as most of the people watching the live broadcast and browsing the forum, said:
"Should I know?"
"Which theoretical master?"
"The King of the World who placed the Cross?"
"Excuse me for not understanding the story above."
"Okay, let me ask you seriously, who knows which onion this is?"
"It must be the old onion that was uprooted by Boss Luo."
"Yes, it was a gang leader that was dealt with by the Xiacheng branch some time ago, and Ronan was deeply involved."
Some people were puzzled, and some introduced it, but no one was as direct as Ronan. His pen tip quickly moved around the work area, and he used professional-level sketching skills to draw a bust of Jack, especially the implanted electronic eye.
Its cold and weird mechanical structure was vividly drawn by Ronan.
"incredible!"
“Is this the proverbial ‘picture is better than telling’?”
"Don't tell me, I have actually seen this guy!"
Driven by his superb skills, the reaction in the venue was rarely positive. Ronan didn't care about it. He just wanted the attendees to concentrate and get into his rhythm:
"At that time, what this person was describing in large quantities was a concept called 'soul configuration', which was very similar to the 'format theory' that I have always believed in and practiced, so I was very impressed. But I now know that this
The concept has a wide range of applications, including the human spirit and body, as well as mechanical equipment as external objects, etc., which can all build this structural model.
"I think it corresponds to the concept of 'supernormal power' in the other world. Perhaps it can be said that 'configuration' is the structural basis of supernormal power."
The reaction in the venue was a bit stiff. It was because Ronan's description was too vague, but the concept linked to it really touched the fundamental definition of the other world.
Ronan didn't wait for people to react, and then further emphasized: "In a broad sense, my 'format' is a configuration; the physical and spiritual structure of the body and spirit is a configuration; everything can lead to extraordinary power.
The structures are all configurations!”
At this time, someone finally reacted and stood up without raising his hand: "I would like to ask Mr. Luo, why do you say that? Are you using a specious and artificial concept to explain extraordinary power?"
There was another commotion in the venue, but before that, Ronan circled the word "configuration": "This word, these two words, are just a code name. I said it, I just borrowed it
, is not the inventor, and that Jack should not be either. The real inventor...maybe it is Quantum Company?"
Ronan glanced at a seat directly in front of the podium and continued: "After all, that Jack has a lot to do with them. A batch of living experimental products for the company's research and development projects were handed over to Jack, and most of them were handled by Jack.
He died in the underground fighting arena he opened, and my newly adopted Ruiwen was the only one who escaped death."
Quantum company, in vivo experiment, Miss Two Thousandth... These terms all have complex backgrounds and a large amount of information, which confused the participants. In this way, Ronan continued to fill in the details:
"Oh, when we first met, Jack was just a reformer, but after getting a movement from Quantum Company, he transformed into a Burner. Frankly speaking, it was a wonderful experience."
"Oh, I've learned how to stab you in the back." Zhang Yingying was very pleased. She also felt that Ronan had performed well during this period. At least he was not stumbling and unable to speak. She felt more relaxed and looked towards the back row.
It's a pity that the observer named Long Qi was very scheming. He leaned on his seat with a smile and his body language was very relaxed. It seemed that what Ronan said had nothing to do with him.
At this time, someone in the side corner of the venue raised his hands and stood up. This was Ronan's default classroom norm. And this person looked like a peripheral member. He was in his thirties or forties, and he still looked confused:
"Excuse me, what is a movement?"
"I'll talk about it next." Ronan smiled at the man, "Now I know that there are not many people in this venue who have an intuitive understanding of the condensate ring. The configuration I just talked about also
It's more superficial. Then we need an example...the movement is good."
As he said that, Ronan added a bracket after the configuration, filling in the word "movement": "Quantum Company and the military should be the largest users of the movement. Because it can be said to be
The Burner, the operating center of the Deep Blue Walker."
Before the peripheral members who had heard about it for the first time could digest it, Ronan further explained: "The movement is actually a complex mechanical configuration that can guide the extension of abilities. To put it bluntly, it can push energy from
'A field' transfers and transforms to 'B field'. This transfer and transformation has the meaning of 'extraordinary power'.
"The most basic thing is that it can achieve efficient conversion of energy forms. I once saw a rudimentary movement with no other capabilities, but it is located inside a Tai Chi ball that is half a person's height and can directly hit the outside world.
The power is stored and transformed, eventually forming an effect similar to magnetic levitation.
Just as he was talking, He Yueyin looked over at the waiting table.
Ronan didn't pay attention, and started to draw again in the work area, drawing the rough structure of the simplest movement. He and Zhai Gong had been studying this thing for a long time, and now they were not engineering drawings, so they drew a simple diagram.
No pressure.
It took more than ten seconds for the effect to appear, and the participants looked at it and then moved aside.
Ronan continued without stopping: "A little more complicated, the movement can also achieve the effect of mind control. It converts human conscious activities into instructions that the machine can understand, achieving absolutely precise control. Everyone is familiar with this.
Just like some functions in the Deep Blue Walker system."
There was a buzz of discussion in the conference room, and I really wanted to see Ronan reproduce it.
But Ronan shrugged: "Unfortunately, I haven't studied this in real life. Let's just talk about it and let everyone listen... If it is more advanced, it can push the material power into the spiritual level, thereby achieving full interference between the spiritual and material levels.
That Jack did just that. By the way, what’s the name of that movement model?”
While speaking, Ronan turned to look at He Yueyin. The latter simply responded: "Deep Sea IV Type."
"Yes, Deep Sea IV. I have seen this before. It forms a Tower of Babel that leads from the material level to the spiritual level. Oh, in our place, it is also good to call it 'Buzhou Mountain'."
Ronan told a joke that wasn't funny, and then he lowered his electronic pen to draw lines. But the first thing that formed under the pen was the outline of a human body that had nothing to do with the structure of the movement. He mostly expressed it with dotted lines, not to mention the three-dimensional structure.
It's very clear, no worse than what's created by software.
The human body is sitting cross-legged, with hands and feet visible, like a tower or a bell.
Ronan spent forty to fifty seconds to complete this simple outline: "This is equivalent to us. We have the qualifications for extraordinary power, but we have not formed an effective structure."
Ronan then began to draw solid lines on the outline. This time it was the movement configuration, but he was more careful when writing. It was no longer a simple diagram, but like a circuit diagram or something, very neat.
In this way, a lot of time will be consumed. After the novelty brought by sketching skills wears off, people will inevitably feel a little bored, especially when the sense of rhythm is bad.
The discussion in the venue became even louder. Not to mention others, even Zhan Ji, who had been working hard on live broadcasts, also found it interesting:
"What is he doing!"
She muttered to herself, which immediately triggered a storm of approval in the live broadcast, and her words became even more intense. These were all people who had been choked by Ronan's big message just now:
"I thought I was going to explode when I uttered such arrogance just now."
"I thought this guy was going to slap him in the face, but he ended up drawing pictures when he disagreed?"
"The style of Xia Chui - the mental illness of self-talk and self-painting."
"Bad review! If this continues, I will change the channel!"
Seeing the bad omen in the live broadcast room, Zhan Ji also had a headache, so she could only switch the camera and look around the venue to show the audience in the live broadcast room the atmosphere.
It must be said that there is a problem with Ronan's teaching rhythm, which is related to the situation that his lesson plan has to be implemented on the spot. Now the participants' attention is rarely on the incomprehensible lines. They are whispering to each other, or saying
Go online in various forms to learn about the latest developments.
Zhan Ji even saw a few yawning people, and was about to take a close-up, but she caught a slight change in the figures next to her from the corner of her eye. Her heart moved slightly, and she moved the camera to Long Qi.
But they saw that the observer of Quantum Company, a dark blue walker who straddled the two realms of burners and ability users, was no longer sitting in a relaxed and casual posture. He straightened his back, frowned, and stared at the podium without blinking.
At this time, Ronan's pen tip was constantly forming new lines, connecting layers of structures in the outline of the human body. Long Qi's eyes moved slightly as the lines appeared, but other than that, the whole body was solidified, like a stone sculpture.
Long Qi's appearance surprised the nearly 30,000 viewers in the live broadcast room, but as soon as those sarcastic, teasing or awakening words appeared on the screen, Ronan's voice sounded again, and the long drawing process was finally completed:
"That's it. This 'Tower of Babel' is really of great introductory value. From it we can see how to integrate human body energy and scattered thoughts on the material level and transform them into the spiritual level... Of course
I still need to give it some strength, can I increase the power? I mean, turn up the brightness a little bit."
Following Ronan's command, the brightness of the projection work area increased significantly and became a bit dazzling. People subconsciously squinted their eyes, but saw the dotted figure composed of lines in the work area swaying for a few times, and then stood up.
"oh!"
A low exclamation came from the conference room, and the dotted figure was seen stretching its hands and feet, making several boxing gestures, and in the so-called 'Tower of Babel' line structure in its "body", light was like flowing water, dividing and guiding,
The connections and coils are like the skeleton and nerves of the human body, thus supporting a wonderful life composed of luminous lines.
Seeing his latest work, Ronan smiled with satisfaction. He learned this method from the Order of Justice. He used to use it to make high-quality replicas of human-faced spiders. Now he has slightly changed it to highlight some visual effects:
"This is our assistant coach tonight, you can call him number one."
Under the overall atmosphere in the venue, Zhan Ji also subconsciously said "Wow", but she didn't feel too amazing inside. There were still too many peripheral members in the venue, and the overall experience was insufficient. You must know that for the awakened ones,
Creating this kind of visual effect is really nothing.
She thought for a while, and then gave her own evaluation to the 30,000 viewers in the live broadcast room: "A very beautiful magic trick."
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Qi came over with a cold word: "Is it the magic engraved on the middle belt?"