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Three hundred and twentieth chapters blood ring (nine)

Ronan also turned back and glanced at the big screen. There was no difference between the statistical results and the screen he designed. He nodded and said to the audience: "You can exchange opinions. This experimental design was a temporary idea of ​​mine.

If there is anything that is not rigorous, everyone is welcome to make suggestions. We can do the fourth and fifth groups at any time..."

When Ronan said this, the noise in the venue gradually subsided, and the participants looked at each other, who still wants to play this? They now want to know how the young genius on the stage will conduct his course next.

There is not much to say on the Internet. Regardless of whether Ronan's theory is correct or not, the ability to manipulate people's telepathy at will is enough to make tens of thousands of esper users gasp.

The sense of emptiness and mystery caused by not being in person at the venue, as well as the corresponding speculation and doubts, caused the live broadcast room to explode immediately with messages. The instant intensity triggered the heat effect. Now it is almost impossible to see the specific meaning of the words, only the layered words.

The light and shadow of the flames burn brightly.

On the main forum of the association, in rt8313's task posts, or in temporary new posts that urgently need to vent, relevant information is overflowing and refreshed layer by layer:

"Meow meow meow, what just happened?"

"I must have arrived at the MLM conference."

"This is unscientific! Is it a group show of the Xiacheng branch?"

“The intelligence upstairs is touching.”

"Haha, you are all pretending to be innocent, right? This is obviously the live broadcast of an exceptional incident. Mr. Watering Can violated 1,477 people at the same time, arranging their postures at will, sometimes in big characters, sometimes in human characters, and sometimes in human characters.

They formed a line, and then the crowd of 30,000 people, including the audience, flew away in joy... I was the only one who recorded all of this rationally."

"Serious face: If the reality is really as described by the person, what is the shallow zone, middle layer and deep zone? Can you hear this part of the explanation below? Is there anyone at the scene who can help me ask?

"

Zhan Ji paid attention to the messages in the live broadcast room, and also received the latest feedback from various channels through the behind-the-scenes team. Finally, she said to the 30,000 online viewers: "Frankly speaking, I can't grasp the direction at all now. In Mr. Luo's course,

There are too many subversive theories and phenomena... What do the guests think? Ree God?"

Ree, who was thousands of miles away, was originally in a daze, but she didn't expect Zhan Ji to click on him first. She was stunned for two seconds before she remembered to manage her expression, smiled, and said in a calm tone as much as possible:

"Act by yourself and explain by yourself. There are too many traps that can be exploited in such an experiment, and it is difficult to win people's trust. I think if a person really wants to promote his own theory, he should not use this sensational method to write an article.

Rigorous papers that can stand up to speculation will be more likely to gain the respect of others."

If these remarks had been published before the three sets of experiments, there would have been a considerable amount of echoes on the Internet. However, at this time, it is indeed a bit too false.

Not to mention the live broadcast room, someone on the forum directly criticized him: "What trap? What is in the trap? Can you tell me one, two, and three? You are just talking nonsense, who can't withstand scrutiny?"

"I would like to ask, is the amount of one thousand, four hundred and seventy-seven people shot at the same time enough to fill a watering can?"

"Oh no, so this is the real meaning of Watering Can Man?"

“Thumping the ground and laughing, the term ‘watering can man’ has a new meaning!”

There was another round of enthusiasm on the Internet. Zhan Ji did not comment here and continued to control the theme of the program. She asked Long Qi on the side: "Mr. Observer?"

Long Qi has not spoken for a long time, but he is definitely one of the most attentive people in the audience, and it is the same now, and he even spared Zhan Ji a look.

Zhan Ji hit a snag, but was not upset and turned to look to the other side. Zhang Yingying faced the camera and raised her eyebrows: "All of us were played like idiots by him."

Beauty, when you say this, can you stop turning up the corners of your mouth?

The complicated positions of the "guests" only gave the online audience something to talk about. At this time, the venue quickly became quiet.

Ronan stood quietly behind the podium, looking around the audience. The eyes of the ability users he faced reflected the red and green light spots on the big screen, and the corresponding spiritual light was brighter than in the real world.

The colors are a hundred times more complex.

Even so, the spiritual activities in this area still have a trend of great convergence. The irregular "bubbles" become regular, and the chaotic colors become regular. For a typical "lawful person", successive

The changes are really pleasing to the eye.

In particular, he did not use any coercive means, but only gently guided and moved the direction. As he pointed, the river flowed in a mighty and mighty way, which was quite a sense of accomplishment.

As for the larger and more distant "threads" that are "contracted" by the electromagnetic field in the air, although there are signs of convergence, they are not as obvious as the changes in the venue. Ronan originally gave the Xia City Branch ability users in the venue

The students in class, after thinking about it, put aside those "outsiders" and only cared about their own affairs.

"If no one can see through my little trick, then this assumption will continue for the time being."

He said no more, lowered his head and used an electronic pen to draw in his workspace, and only drew a rather dazzling bubble. But thanks to the drawing tools in the workspace, a series of the same bubble-like structures soon appeared.

These bubbles composed of void light are distributed around the light man "Assistant No. 1" and are not small in size. Ronan also had time to add a similar light mask to "Assistant No. 1".

Seeing the intuitive picture, Ronan didn't need to explain it. Those ability users who had been severely educated by the "willful distribution" voting layout immediately understood Ronan's intention:

"Is this...a prison cage?"

The light in the projection area was confusing, but the participants seemed to be able to see the distorted shape of "Assistant No. 1" reflected on the translucent outer membranes of the bubbles.

Ronan stretched out his hand and brushed the "bubbles" and let them swim around: "Unfortunately, the light cannot give them the texture they should have. But if everyone understands our hypothetical situation, we can regard the 'bubbles' as everyone's self-domain."

, maybe it is some kind of force field, some kind of space, a creation created by the mixed interference of physical functions and spirit.

"We don't need to delve into its essence, we just need to understand. Under our current assumptions, there is no public spiritual space. There are just isolated islands between people. When one person's light affects another,

Where there are people, connections are made.

"Remember what I said earlier, we have been accustomed to one thing throughout our lives: converting passively received information and corresponding neuron peristalsis into a false self-awareness. This habit is so profound that

Even if we wake up and really gain this kind of initiative, it will often be confused with the bad habits of the past. Did you actively sense the target? Or did the target find you? We must make a judgment in our hearts.

“This judgment is ‘I’ and ‘not-self’. Even if we cannot stop the invasion of external forces, we must understand what we actively search for, what we instinctively sense, and what is imposed by others.

"I just said that we are in a 'cage'. This cage is imprisoning you and protecting you. A truly awakened person should know the boundaries of his own cage and effectively protect him.

, refine your own domain, and proactively reach out to touch the infinite world outside in your own unique way."

At this point, Ronan interrupted, then took a deep breath, and scanned the entire audience again. When he spoke again, his voice became clearer and sonorous: "This is one of the ideas of 'Format Theory', and there is a name in it called 'Format Theory'

My heart is like a prison."

Facing thousands of pairs of eyes in the venue, Ronan suddenly smiled brightly: "Don't mind taking advantage of the opportunity to sell private goods."

There was a wave of low laughter in the venue, and I don't know who started it. The applause gradually rose, from scattered to surging like a tide.

Ronan knew that there might be some politeness in this wave of applause, some influence of group consciousness, and also awe at how easily he could influence the perceptions of thousands of people. Not many people might be truly impressed by the theory.

But when he stood on the stage, surrounded by bursts of applause, the beating frequency of his heart accelerated significantly, and the pumped blood rushed to his head and face, forcing him to lower his head slightly and take another deep breath to maintain what seemed like

Calm smile.

Ronan knew that he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, the emotional turmoil might overwhelm the thoughts he had finally managed to get through. So, he took the initiative to reach out his hand, press down with both palms, and make a comforting gesture.

In the past, Ronan always felt that this action was very "pretentious" and super narcissistic. But as he pressed down with his palm, the venue really returned to calm within five seconds. Except for the breathing of thousands of people,

There is almost no other noise.

Ronan did not make a fuss on the spiritual level, but he has indeed used words, theories and hard facts to form an invisible whirlpool, capturing the minds of thousands of people, making these people's emotions and

His thoughts fluctuated with his words and deeds.

"I don't know if any of you here have rich associations. When I proposed the concept of 'cage', corresponding to 'perception', and called it 'perception field', everyone here immediately immediately

What comes to mind?"

In the front row, Papercut gasped: "Good guy, I'm addicted to playing interactive games!"

When he was sighing, the bamboo pole beside him raised his hand and said loudly: "I thought of the extraordinary realm!"

"oh!"

There was a wave of aura in the venue, obviously shocked by the ultra-high-level concept called "standard equipment for extraordinary species" and its corresponding gap.

The surrounding "relatives and friends" gave Zhugan a thumbs up, indicating that this "sitter" was very professional. However, Zhugan did not respond and stared at the stage with a focused and serious expression.

Ronan smiled at Zhugan: "Thank you, Brother Zhugan, for coming. Your thoughts and mine are the same. After I clarified a series of concepts in my mind, the first thing that came to my mind was the extraordinary realm. And I think that the extraordinary realm

There is no essential difference from our 'cage'."

Ree, the only paid guest on the live show, immediately shouted: "Grandstanding!"

However, at this time, not many people paid attention to him. Whether it was a shocking statement or a sensationalism, Ronan's words really attracted a lot of attention.

Ronan swiped his finger to make the "bubbles" around Assistant No. 1 become more turbulent, and even "popped" two of them with his own hands: "As for distinguishing 'me' from 'not me', I want everyone here, including those watching, to

Dear friends of the live broadcast, many people have done it unconsciously. For example, 'spiritual perception'. Whether it is the physical side or the mental side, people with abilities are always very sensitive to external stimuli.

"This can be understood as, after getting used to the scope and nature of the domain of 'I', there is an instinctive rejection of the interference of 'non-self'. Many people are just short of the last step and have not changed 'unconscious' to

'Consciousness' does not change the passive emotional 'disgust' into the active 'defense' and 'countermeasure'.

"Look, bubbles are always fragile and unstable, and a gust of wind will burst them; but if you push up its level and magnitude, and turn it into a balloon, a house or even a fortress, what will happen? What if you push it from

What will happen if the adduction becomes exaggeration, and the defense becomes attack?"

What will happen?

Of course, it is extraordinary, unbreakable, unstoppable, and capable of killing with great force...

People are always like this. It's hard to calm down and think about the inner logic, but it's easy to be inspired by intuitive and brilliant prospects. As a person with abilities, who doesn't want to become an extraordinary species? Who doesn't want to stand at the pinnacle of human evolution?

At this moment, who cares whether this "field equivalence theory" is supported by solid arguments? Thousands of pairs of eyes in the venue lit up, as did most of the 30,000 viewers behind the live broadcast room.

At this point, Ronan shook his head: "Unfortunately, in my opinion, the vast majority of people in this world, including those with abilities, have their 'domains' that are fragile, like foam rising and falling on the sea.

, rise and die at any time, there are few tough and stable choices. This includes the vast majority of awakened people, and a considerable number of B-level ones."

There were small boos in the venue, and the condemnation online was a hundred times stronger, but there were still quite a few people with serious expressions and focused minds, just for that ethereal and dazzling possibility.

Ronan had completely taken control of the venue. He no longer said those polite and comprehensive "premises" statements, but directly made a conclusion: "Why is this happening? Simply put, there is only one reason: lack of self-consciousness. The main reason has already been mentioned.

No more talk. So when we have self-awareness, how do we turn self-awareness into effective actions..."

He slapped his chin, and all the "bubbles" except Assistant No. 1 collapsed at the same time, and the dazzling colors disappeared, making its internal structure clearer and more transparent. At this time, Ronan also took two steps back.

Stand "side by side" with Assistant No. 1:

"That's where configuration comes into play."

It was only at this moment that most of the participants had a sudden realization. Everything before, in such a huge circle, turned out to be all attributed to this point.

"Configuration is the skeleton that supports and strengthens the cage, and it is also the engine that increases the limit of capabilities. Your fragile 'bubble' needs it to undergo radical changes."

Ronan is like a real teacher, teaching the essence of truth to thousands of students in a circular conference room. Maybe he still has some problems with controlling the rhythm, but the gradual accumulation of field control has eliminated most of the negative effects.

.

He continued without giving the participants time to breathe: "So far in today's class, we have covered a total of two configurations. One is the movement configuration of Assistant No. 1, which I call the Tower of Babel.

'.The other is the condensation ring.

"In my opinion, the Tower of Babel is relatively pure and solid. It completely follows the physiological basis of the human body. There is almost a one-to-one correspondence between the structure and the neural network. Even some unnecessary places have been arranged. It is very thorough and complete. From it, we can learn more

Can see the basic design ideas.

"The condensate ring is relatively ingenious. It only connects one aspect of the material world, but the subtlety of the structure itself is hundreds of times better than that of the Tower of Babel. If we use the structural thinking of the Tower of Babel to correspond, we can

There are almost no traces. There are too many simplifications and mergers here to eliminate all redundancies and make full use of the special properties of soul power. When soul power flows in the guide rails built by the configuration, the efficiency of work should be

It’s more than ten times as big as the Tower of Babel... Hey, we finally got back to the condensation ring."

There was a soft laugh in the conference room, and Ronan spread his hands: "But what can I say? I have already said that I am not His Majesty the Emperor Wu, and I still can't imagine how she designed it like this.

A small yet grand structure.

"I believe that if I have a deeper understanding of the microscopic level, I can also create a condensation ring based on the Tower of Babel. But the size of this imitation is about the size of Assistant No. 1."

Ronan casually drew the structure of the water condensation ring, of course it was an enlarged version, enough to serve as a hula hoop for a fat man. At this scale, the corresponding structure would not have any effect, but it would just give an inexplicable sense of joy.

People in the conference room laughed more and the atmosphere was very good. Ronan became more and more comfortable with his speech. He made no pretense: "What I want to do most now is to go to His Majesty the Emperor Wu and ask her to

The structural principles of the condensation ring and the rules of merging and simplification are broken down bit by bit and told to me. Yes, I will do this after the meeting, and if I gain anything, I will tell everyone again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the conference room burst into applause again. Only when Ronan opened his mouth to speak did the applause automatically stop.

"Let's return to reality. According to Zhai Gong's materials, his direct purpose of learning the water condensing ring was to enhance the interference between the spiritual and material levels, try to enter a deeper spiritual level, and meet the evaluation standards of four-dimensional measurement. The result

It’s gratifying. Then, let us analyze why Zhai Gong was successful based on the 'cage hypothesis'..."

Ronan turned to look at Gong Zhai on the waiting table and smiled at him. In this space, someone in the audience had already blurted out: "The condensate ring structural support strengthens his 'bubbles'."

Ronan sent another smile: "Very good, that's exactly what I want to say. But I also have to admit that the configuration of the water condensing ring is too advanced. I can't analyze it for a while, so I can only do it first.

A replacement, use a simpler model to analyze.

"Now let's invite our 'Assistant No. 1' to appear again: If we exclude the part that burns internal energy, the remaining half of the Tower of Babel can be considered functionally equivalent to the water condensation ring, which is the transport of soul power.

The difference is that the condensate ring gives Zhai Gong the most efficient operation method. If the Tower of Babel is an old steam engine, the condensate ring is already at the level of a nuclear reactor in a sense.

"It's just that the Tower of Babel can just boil water. The condensation ring also needs a specially processed burning rod, which is our soul power. Well, in this way, the Tower of Babel also has advantages. Its foundation has already been

Down to the level of normal human beings. If we follow the structure of the water condensation ring and continue to adjust and optimize it..."

Ronan was suddenly dazed. A sudden burst of spiritual light ejected him from the normal teaching track and sent him into a more mysterious torrent of thoughts.

He subconsciously fiddled with "Assistant No. 1" and cut it into two parts. Ignoring the upper part leading to the pure spiritual realm, he moved the electronic pen and made shadows on the lower part of the structure.

At this moment, the principles and requirements in the instruction manual are vividly connected with the wonderful structure of the word "I" and the concrete and subtle basic configuration in front of me. They have changed from rigid and abstract to flexible and flexible, and more detailed rules have emerged.

Laws.

Now Ronan wanted to completely dismantle and reorganize the structure of the Tower of Babel in front of him, to compare and even reproduce the increasingly clear outline in his mind.

At this moment, He Yueyin's message came in: "Let's take a rest first."

"ah?"

Ronan glanced at the time subconsciously, and more than an hour had passed before he knew it. The lecture task set by His Majesty Emperor Wu for him was two hours, which also included about half an hour of question and answer time. If he continues at this pace, he will complete it.

There is no problem with the task at all.

This was a result that Ronan never expected when he passively agreed.

Thank you for the baptism of the word "I", and thank you for the instruction manual! Now that the completion points are almost obtained, the performance points are beyond his control. Anyway, Ronan's own goal has been achieved, which has given Format Theory a wave of reputation.

.Next, he only needs to make a reasonable ending.

Ronan must have unconditional trust in He Yueyin's rhythm control. Moreover, he really needs a relatively quiet environment now to digest the inspiration that burst out before.

He immediately read according to He Yueyin's manuscript: "I've been talking for so long. There are too many theories and assumptions in it, which is quite boring. Let's take a break. If you have any questions that I need to answer during this period, you can send them through the conference communication system.

I will answer selectively. Of course, we can also communicate directly during the question and answer time..."

There was an immediate wave of dissatisfaction in the venue. Why did it stop at the critical moment?

Ronan just smiled at the audience and, under the guidance of He Yueyin, went backstage to rest.

In the front row of the conference room, where a group of friends and relatives were, Paper Cut stretched and sighed: "Boss Luo must be talented in this."

Red Fox, who remained silent for most of the game, sneered: "Nonsense."

Paper Cut blinked at him: "I mean lecture."

Red Fox twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's also nonsense."

Octopus was rubbing his head: "As he assumed, the spiritual space that accommodates everyone does not exist? Using this idea to recall some previous experiences, it seems to make sense... Why should we stop? Continue.

How nice!”

"Well..." Zhugan turned his head and glanced at the people near the "broadcast booth", especially Mr. Observer, who looked solemn, and shrugged, "Maybe he got into trouble again."


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