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Chapter four hundred and eighty fourth chaos thoughts

Raven's figure disappeared into the chaotic void again, and she didn't know when she would reappear.

Panting heavily, Ronan hovered in the center of the ambush circle, spinning slowly. The muscles throughout his body were twitching slightly, and he was sweating profusely. The life support module of the exoskeleton armor had long since lost its function. In fact

On the body, this suit of armor was already in tatters, with outer armor still missing from time to time. Parts were peeled off, and then it was sucked into the invisible vortex of twisting and undulating surroundings, and was torn into pieces until it was annihilated and gone.

During the training process, Riven never really hit it hard. All the damage to the exoskeleton armor did not come from ordinary physical strikes, but from the distortion and erosion of the "ambush circle" and even the more peripheral "sandstorms".

This is a rule-based exclusion.

Even if Ronan puts on a hundred layers of armor, as long as their power, operation or even existence itself does not comply with the splicing rules of this domain space, they will inevitably withstand powerful repulsive and oppressive forces.

This is true for Ronan and the tools he transformed, not to mention treating "outsiders". This is the fundamental reason why the space here is named "Ambush Circle".

The sparring session with Raven unknowingly lasted for nearly half an hour. Even if the fragile electromagnetic membrane structure could not hold up early and turned into fly ash, it did not stop. This seemed to be somewhat deviated from Ronan's goal here.

The problem was that he really couldn't stop the car in the end - he couldn't turn a blind eye to the obvious mistake right in front of him, right?

Whether it is the "ambush circle" or the combination of exoskeleton armor and electromagnetic membrane structure, they are all key props used to deal with Gong Qi. The running-in and coordination between them are extremely important. Ronan must make them work as well as possible.

It may be perfectly integrated, at least it won't hold him back in extreme battles.

True perfection does not exist.

Of course, Ronan wanted everything to operate according to established theoretical rules, so that this space would become a basically perfect and self-consistent extraordinary realm like President Ouyang's "logical world".

However, whether it is exoskeleton armor or electromagnetic muscle membrane structure, including his own shape, they are all constructed under the physical rules of local time and space. In an "ambush circle" built purely based on configuration theory, there will definitely be

There is incompatibility, incompatibility, and even conflicts in the underlying architecture. Every time a problem arises, Ronan needs to rack his brains to think of a solution or a temporary compromise.

"hiss!"

Raven appeared from behind like a ghost, and patted Ronan lightly on the shoulder. Ronan was shocked, and his physical and mental reactions were inconsistent. He tried to drive the exoskeleton armor to exert force, but half of the back armor was torn off.

, then disintegrated without a trace.

"Hoo, ho, come here first."

The physical exertion was secondary, but the loss of mental energy was the reason why Ronan called it a day.

Ruiwen stopped immediately and stood quietly in front of Ronan.

Ronan took off the exoskeleton armor very hard. In fact, after taking it off, this thing was completely shapeless and could be thrown directly into the scrap collection station.

"We still need to keep this. Let's go back and let the 'Flag Bearer' test it and make a practical analysis model. Please make a trip and help me apply for five sets, no, ten sets of components. Now that the problem has been discovered,

It is necessary to solve it in time and strive to update the version in place within three days.

"As for me, I have to stay here for a while, at least until Fuquan'er is stabilized again."

Raven still didn't speak, maintaining her usual silence. She just looked over seriously, showing concern for Ronan's condition.

Ronan smiled and touched her head: "Don't worry, we have the same understanding. I will call you at any time, and you will be on call. There will definitely be no problems... Well, the focus of the work today is not here."

After coaxing and persuading, Ruiwen was sent away, and Ronan stayed alone in the ambush circle. He didn't make any particularly big moves. He just used his soul power to adjust the "building block splicing rules" based on the various incoordination problems discovered before.

Make corrections, and then use the inexhaustible raw materials of the surrounding configuration fragments to replenish them one by one.

This is a mental job, a delicate job, and before you know it, more than two hours have passed.

The surrounding gray space gradually broke away from the twisted and undulating state, especially the edge area that had been eroded by almost a quarter, and was pushed back again, basically keeping the boundary stable. However, the internal construction mechanism is different from what it was three hours ago.

There have been subtle changes.

"There's always not enough time." When Ronan exhaled again, he really felt a little dizzy, "Fortunately, I also did sampling and analysis work by the way. Whether it's concentration, density, or specific configurations.

There is really not much difference between the frequency and the 'sandstorm' on both sides. If it is fully 'stirred' under the same force, many phenomena will make sense... Haha, the first verification passed, and you have one less excuse.

"

Ronan accepted this result with a normal heart. He gave a thumbs up to some bitch god in the void, and then followed the rules of the North Shore gear and returned to the local time and space.

When he reappeared, it was already a narrow and dark space. This was inside a dead tree on a sandbank a kilometer away from the North Shore Gear. It belonged to his parents and his private space. It was also Ronan's other place in Xia City.

Where a destination lies.

The anchor point between the tree hole space and the cloud world is the lounge on the ground floor. Ronan sat accurately on the ring chair, leaning against the tree wall, combined with the dizzy feeling of time and space jumping, as if he had just woken up from a nap. Just now

Everything that happened was just a dream.

"It's a pity that it's not dreaming time, but working time... The second verification has begun."

Ronan stood up, held on to the inner wall of the tree hole, and walked up to the second floor of the tree hole at an extremely slow speed. According to the original design, this should be the workshop. Back then, his mother and that person should have been here, in

This narrow space allows you to imagine and get inspired...

What then? Is there a deeper effect?

Before today, Ronan would not have thought so much. But when he was in his grandfather's laboratory, at the end of the two circular corridors, he saw the architectural structure that although it had been twisted and deformed, it still maintained its general appearance; when he

After hearing the fragments of the past mentioned by Luo Yuan, his mind could not help but take up wings and reach out its claws to re-anchor this place.

"Tree Hole Plan!"

Why is it a tree cave? Luo Yuan's explanation is "spreading dog food". That guy may also know part of the North Shore Gear and even the ancient tree sandbank, and the special emotional significance of this place designed and built by his mother.

But doesn’t it have a more realistic meaning?

Ronan felt the structure of the tree hole bit by bit. He could feel the stiff but moist touch of the dry tree near the water, and could distinguish the strong texture of the biochemical filling in the middle.

We even grasped some regular molecular chain structures.

But outside of these surface and inner structures, there are no fragments of configurations mixed with the texture of space-time structure that Ronan imagined and hoped for. Just like the laboratory in the wasteland, like the ambush circle in the cloud world.



As it turns out, it's not like that.

Could it be that I thought wrong?

It took Ronan almost five minutes to move from the first floor to the second floor. His fingerprints were smoothed on the dead tree bark. The accuracy of his mental induction was raised to the limit, but he still found nothing.

On the contrary, in the ambush circle before, the aftereffects of the huge energy consumption due to the induction modification configuration design gradually appeared. The fatigue and sleepiness increased, and there were signs of losing concentration.

"call!"

Ronan took another breath and opened the hidden viewing window on the second floor of the tree cave, letting the night and the cool breeze of late spring flow in. He stood in front of the window and stared at the North Shore gears hidden in the dim night.

The outline of the building, my mind went blank for a while, and then my thinking came back.

Maybe, he really thought too much.

Pressing his forehead, Ronan began to change his perspective: after all, the symbol of the tree hole was too conspicuous, and Luo Yuan was obviously an insider, not to mention whether his mother and that person would hide the secret of the "Tree Hole Project" here.

, even if you really hide it, you may not be able to escape Luo Yuan's inspection.

After all, this is Zhixing Academy, a public area where anyone can come. It is not suitable for a place to hide secrets - but, isn't the North Shore Gear itself the biggest and best-kept secret?

Ronan's emotions and reason were fighting. He slapped his forehead and forced himself to be more awake and think about it from a more realistic perspective:

Didn’t the tree cave space undergo a secret transformation around 1987? And the person who transformed it, a suspected employee of Yan Hong’s laboratory at that time, used this place as a secret hiding place to do unknown things.

.

Ronan made a discovery when he first arrived at the tree cave, but later he had no clue at all. He had several guesses in his mind, but it was difficult to verify, so he had no choice but to leave them alone. Now that his mind was opened, he couldn't help but think:

Could it be that Luo Yuan was the one who renovated this place and was hiding here?

No, no, no, most of the information now shows that after his grandfather's laboratory was banned, Luo Yuan has been wandering in the wilderness, continuing research on genes, cloning, human body modification, etc., and establishing a "Gene Exchange"

A big black market that specializes in lab living supplies... I'm afraid he doesn't have the time and energy to lurk in Yan Hong's laboratory for a long time, and he obviously doesn't follow the "prototype format" approach.

Ronan denied his random thoughts and breathed a sigh of relief. But when his thoughts turned again, a possibility that had been speculating in his heart suddenly appeared from the shadow of his mind:

Actually, actually, there is another person...

Ronan slapped his face hard with both hands, and there was a "pop" sound. He couldn't tell whether this action made him more awake or confused. He subconsciously closed the viewing window and did not turn on the internal lighting, which made the tree hole space enter a deeper state.

In the deep darkness, he groped for the table protruding from the tree wall and slowly sat down.


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