Five hundred and fiftieth chapters mica body (eight)
"Thank you, sir." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Meng Chong felt a little strange, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him at all.
Ronan finally turned around, glanced at Meng Chong, and curled up the corner of his mouth:
"You're welcome."
This is not a polite statement.
Ronan agreed to this matter because it was entirely a practical necessity. As mentioned before, this simple model on Zeolite Beach includes a total of 5 parts according to Ronan's design classification.
Here, the space-time architecture part that carries the elements of the previous four parts needs to be finally deduced and calculated before the results can be obtained, so we don't care about it for now.
"Evil Poison" is completely a disorder and distortion at the level of rules. If we follow the "super configuration" theory, this thing can probably be said to be the result of messing up the "super configuration" of the universe system. Ronan relies on his own skills
Based on your experience and feelings, you can try to do some "post-processing" and simulate it a little, but it is still virtual now and you can't think more about it.
What really needs to be simulated is the relay station, the magneto-optical mica and the hell tyrant.
The more ethereal those two elements are, the more important these three elements are.
Therefore, in the model design of Ronan, the Hell Tyrant played by Meng Chong is really indispensable.
Today's Ronan is a bit like a core company in the supply chain. He wants to produce end products, but there is a problem with the supply of certain materials and is stuck. At this time, it would be impossible for him to spend huge sums of money to help upstream suppliers upgrade.
No problem, not to mention that people took the initiative to express their position at this time and wanted to mobilize resources to solve the problem...
It's not like taking advantage, it's a win-win situation.
Ronan didn't have time to care too much. No matter how important Meng Chong's role was, it was only a small part. From the perspective of model requirements, Ronan was much more tired than Meng Chong - the Tianyuan system of the relay station and the magneto-optical mica were both needed.
He outlines, fills in, adjusts, and perfects.
Ronan is currently mainly restoring the Tianyuan system.
It can be confirmed from the course for promotion to a master of accounting that after the "Evil Tribulation", in order to fight against the evil pollution, all the large ships and infrastructure facilities of the Tianyuan Empire were built around the "Xuanjing Array".
There are no exceptions.
Even the entire civilization system that survives in the Hanguang Galaxy is based on the "Xuanjing Plane" transformed by Lord Changyi Xuan.
Ronan didn't think he had the ability to recreate the crystal array. He just knew the "flavor" and tried to express it in all external activities.
In contrast, another feature of the Tianyuan system that may be older and purer than the "Xuanjing Array" is the "Standard Combat Array".
This collective configuration, referred to as the "Standard Array", together with the "Xuanjing Array", is like the two wheels of a car and the wings of a bird, supporting the most basic war mode of the Tianyuan Empire.
In the field of "standard arrays", Ronan is much more transparent. Although the "formatted space" of the Earth's Deep Blue Platform is a degraded version of this collective configuration, it has also given him enough experience to accumulate, combined with solid
His structural thinking made it almost effortless for him to understand.
Therefore, he was able to build a simple but substantial sandbox model, and even went a step further, assembling the Deep Blue Walker for more specific attempts.
At this time, dozens of slicers were flowing up and down, shuttling in and out, inside and outside the empty exoskeleton armor that faced Meng Chong, and it was very lively.
There was also a set of slicers hovering outside Ronan's body, approaching the Dark Blue Walker.
This scene looked a bit weird, so much so that Meng Chong, who originally wanted to say a few more words, unconsciously pursed his lips and his breathing became much thinner.
Ronan stared at the back armor of the Dark Blue Walker, letting the two sets of slicers flow
The intersection of changing modes also embodies the invisible energy information exchange between him and Deep Blue Walker in a relatively intuitive way.
In the Tianyuan Empire, the slicing instrument was mainly used as a medium for the crystal array to compensate for the risk of soul power being released; in Ronan's case, relying on the accumulation of configuration and spirituality, it became a versatile type
Auxiliary tools, virtual components used to complement the physical structure and extend functions.
After studying the information about Lieutenant Gouye's "Fantasy Mimicry Technology", Ronan was no longer limited to the level of mechanical creation, moving towards bionics and even broader fields.
For example, you can simulate yourself.
In front of the dark blue walker, there was a faint light on the cold and hard shell that had not yet been painted.
Without Ronan's instructions, Meng Chong, who was still standing in his original position, blinked subconsciously. The unhealed cracked corners of his eyes were bleeding again. But this did not hinder his ability to sense:
Grid, the fire of format?
Standard array duo, no problem.
Ronan marked the experimental form through the workspace of the virtual vision of his left eye. This is obviously a habit developed at the relay station - when working outdoors, the virtual vision is easier than the projected workspace.
Just now, with the blessing of the slicing device, he simulated the situation of Ronan, a rookie recruit, partnering with Liang Luchu - of course, in a simulated "relay station" environment.
He did not stop and continued to simulate changes.
The light on the armor is somewhat restrained, but its pulsation frequency is higher, accumulating considerable explosive power.
This time it is a "Biard-Third" type group array, which is Ronan's state after temporarily joining Mobile Team 9. Of course, he will not be satisfied with individual simulations, but is looking for the experience of being blessed by collective power.
"Buzz buzz!"
Some of the two sets of slicing instruments began to experience irregular disturbances, but they were quickly diverted by other similar devices and dissipated invisibly with a wave of oscillations.
Next up, the front lines…
"Bang bang bang bang!"
As soon as the Qi movement changed, at least one-third of the slicing instrument shattered and exploded, not hurting Ronan and Meng Chong, but making the Dark Blue Walker's outer armor jingle.
Ronan smiled bitterly, as expected it still didn't work.
Sir Shi Yuan and Lieutenant Luande, as individuals, aggregated and controlled the magnificent power of the relay station and the "standard array" of tens of thousands of officers and soldiers. There is no doubt that they are "big kings" at the level.
Even if Ronan can grasp some of the ideas of collective configuration, there is a world of difference between a single Dark Blue Walker and these crude models just in terms of the base number of units.
Without a foundation, there is no way to talk about structure, hierarchy and advancement.
Well, this is the dilemma of not being able to find upstream suppliers.
"Why don't you think of other ways...the slicing instrument seems to be pretty much ruined."
Ronan scratched his head and was about to clean up the mess, but saw Meng Chong looking at him eagerly.
"What's wrong, the religious group is not interested?"
Meng Chong shook his head, so that the blood droplets in the corners of his eyes were shaken away, and they flew to nowhere. At the same time, his always upright body tried to lean forward, a little embarrassed, but more seriously:
"I was thinking just now... I don't understand the teacher's teachings thoroughly, and I may not be able to convey them properly. Otherwise, the teacher can teach in the religious group and let the disciples see his grace."
It is really difficult for Meng Chong to say this half-literary sentence.
Ronan discussed the matter: "Don't understand? Which part?"
"this……"
If possible, Meng Chong naturally hopes that Ronan will talk about it from beginning to end.
It's best to explain it until he understands it completely. Of course, it would be better if the standard answer can be directly told.
Looking at Meng Chong's expression, Ronan also knew the general idea of his thoughts. Just as he was about to speak, communication waves from thousands of kilometers away gave him another disturbance.
This communication number was very unfamiliar, and Ronan didn't want to answer it at first, but considering the current special period, he hesitated and answered it.
"Hello, who's there?"
Meng Chong had already thought of his words, but seeing Ronan like this, he could only shut up.
The still unimpressive voice was transmitted to Ti City through Ronan's induction channel:
"Chief Luo, I am Shi Xinhe."
"Shi Xinhe?"
It sounds strange at first, but also seems a little familiar.
The other party should be able to sense the confusion and alienation in his tone, but his attitude was still very upright: "Yes, Chief, I am a student of the Scavenger Project Team, currently serving as the detection sensor module..."
This time, before the other party had finished speaking, Ronan dug up this person from his memory. Fortunately, he had just discussed this project team with Zhang Yingying. It was hot and delicious, and his memory was in an active state.
"Well, you are the assistant designer and internal tester, the one who almost died in the last accident..."
"Yes, chief, it's me." Shi Xinhe's reaction was quite surprising.
Ronan was impressed by this guy because he was an activist, had a rich background in military research and experiments, often had some insights, had an out-of-touch temperament, and was very courageous. He dared to upload any temporary designs to
There were more than a dozen accidents, large and small, in the Bloody Ring Fortress.
Last month, the project team had a collective trapped incident in the Blood Ring Fortress. At that time, Ronan wandered to Ti City and failed to deal with it in time, which almost caused a big accident. It is said that this guy was the instigator and a typical troublemaker.
.But I heard that Gao Tianshi and paper-cutting had a good impression on him.
Ronan just knew who it was. In name, this person was still his subordinate, so he continued the conversation: "Looking for me...what do you want?"
Shi Xinhe's voice became more and more excited, so much so that his words were a little confusing: "That's right, Chief, I'm currently in safety training here in Ticheng, which was the cause of the last accident. I just heard that you are here too,
Can I stay with you for a while and listen to your teachings? Oh, I don’t mean to ask you to give me special lessons. I just want to learn your configuration theory and don’t take up your time. Just treat me as an orderly!”
What and what?
Ronan had some thoughts before, thinking that the military and political system in Xiacheng responded quickly and came to discuss cooperation with him. Now it sounds like that is not the case at all.
Yes, the official response will always be slower... right?
Ronan thought for a while and asked again: "How did you know I was in Ti City?"
"Uh, I'm sorry, chief, now the news is spreading all over the world, at all levels..."
Shi Xinhe's words were a little hesitant, and his meaning was quite subtle, as if there were hints. Moreover, he acted like an admirer, but his words and deeds were also slightly inconsistent.
Ronan has probably grasped this. Thinking about this person's background again, regardless of the true or false trend, at least this is an interesting start.
and……
He kept the communication, and his eyes swept over the simple model composed of smoke and beach. After a few seconds, he spoke again:
"How many people do you have?"
"Well?"
"I mean, how many ability users can you summon, from the military, from the government, of all kinds?"