Five hundred and fiftieth chapters mica body (thirty-five)
Hood was seriously dissatisfied with his family's overly weak mentality, but at this time, who would care about this?
Ronan continued to emphasize the topic related to "Stupid Sand": "That thirty-meter line is your defensive position. No matter what, you cannot let stupid sand pass... Well, you won't be so embarrassed that you use direct attacks, right?"
How dare we, the biological sons of you two bastards!
The next second, Hood straightened his chest and responded simply: "Understood, direct attacks are not allowed, and stupid sand is not allowed to cross the 30-meter line."
"That's enough. Next, you can go back to your places."
"reset?"
Hood was stunned when he saw Ronan waving his hand. In the back row area near the "Old Sports Car Camp", a row of condensed numbers suddenly appeared out of thin air. It was similar to the blackboard writing that still existed at the beach, but much sparser.
More. Then we will move forward, continue to increase, and expand coverage.
Regardless of whether it is outside the relatively stable formatted realm or within the realm of ups and downs of Qi movement, these illusory and fragile water vapors can always take shape and calibrate their positions at once.
The most important thing is that these water vapor condensation figures are obviously divided into zones. The intervals are roughly equal and scattered, just like markings on a slightly irregular chessboard...
Damn it, isn't this just a sand table?
Hood looked at the condensed water vapor numbers, from "1" to "35", the order of appearance was uncertain, and the position was irregular, but the total number was exactly the number of Burners currently on the beach...
One place missing.
Hood blinked and was thinking about the logic behind it when Ronan next to him snapped his fingers. Almost in sync, there was a slightly smaller number floating above the heads of all the Burners on the beach, from "1" to "35"
”, everyone responds.
One more to go.
Hood subconsciously raised his head and raised his chin halfway when he heard Ronan say:
"You don't have point numbers. You are responsible for mobile adjustments, so that the personnel numbers and area numbers correspond one to one, and the activity distance is limited."
Thank you for your trust...Xie Nima!
"Yes, I understand!" Hood responded loudly.
Because of Ronan's continuous operations, there was a little chaos on Zeolite Beach at this time.
It can be said that Ronan is indeed the first person besides His Majesty the Emperor Wu to use the "Water Condensing Ring", and he has superb control over water vapor. Many people never realized that the numbers on their heads had been coded.
Playing this kind of operation in the formatting field made Hood's scalp numb. He couldn't help but think, will all the Burners who watched this live broadcast have the courage to form a confrontation in front of Ronan in the future?
Well, this is a bit far-fetched,
The direct cause of the chaos was that in addition to manipulating water vapor, Ronan was also working continuously on the beach. He stood still, but wherever his mind went, the beach would bulge, collapse, compact, or tear, and become divided vertically and horizontally.
Any plan.
This is a magical operation that makes any controller of the "formatted field" frustrated. But the most direct impact is that it makes Zi Shixin and a group of military elites below restrain their hands for fear of accidentally tripping... Ah
No, it’s because I’m afraid of damaging Professor Luo’s profound layout.
Just be content, soon they won't be able to move even if they want to.
Hood's face twitched slightly. Thanks to the observation perspective of following Ronan, he now had a concept of the macro layout. But it was also because of this that he truly confirmed that everything he saw Ronan did was
It is well-founded and has strict laws.
Everyone has a fixed position, and everything is the chessboard and chess pieces planned by Ronan. It is conceivable that in his heart, there must be a more clear, real, and specific reference, but what is that?
Woolen cloth?
While he was thinking wildly, Ronan glanced over, and Hood was excited, and then suddenly realized that he should go to work and organize the order on the beach so that it would meet Ronan's requirements, so that everyone could occupy their place and be in the designated position.
The combination of chessboards creates the situation Ronan needs.
This job is easy to say, as everyone is basically a soldier or has a military background, so discipline and obedience are guaranteed, and Ronan has marked it very clearly, so there is no need to worry too much.
Especially when he saw Shi Xinhe, the "spindle", boarding the cabin in confusion under his orders and entering the super simple Dark Blue Walker test machine, Hood's sullenness all morning dissipated.
Half.
Within a few minutes, the originally chaotic Zeolite Beach entered a relatively clean and silent state. All the "experimental equipment" marked above their heads stood where they should.
The "formatted field" formed by dozens of people naturally covers almost the entire beach - although it is somewhat unstable now, so that the suspended sand ball model shows a large distortion.
What I didn’t say is that this is still Hood’s responsibility.
Hood didn't even dare to look at Ronan again. Relying on his understanding of the current domain structure, he ran around in various areas of the beach, constantly adjusting the energy and qi that swayed due to position changes to ensure the "formatted domain".
Basically stable.
At the beginning of the run, Hood couldn't help but wonder, had he allowed Ronan to use this method to exclude him from the entire system? He was contributing but unable to participate personally...
But soon, Hood discovered that this was not the case at all. No matter from any angle, he was more able to challenge himself, have a more overall view, and be more able to gain insight into the current situation than those "experimental equipment" who stick to one area.
On the beach, every detail is visible and invisible.
So much so that after running back and forth seven or eight times, he wanted to immediately apply to the laboratory for the "Apocalypse Array Authority Assessment"...
I've probably upgraded myself!
Later, Hood even felt that he had developed some new extraordinary power. He seemed to be able to see through the "formatted field" the deep legal principles behind the concrete... part.
The most typical thing is that he vaguely felt that each pile and group of the beaches and ravines arranged by Ronan on the beach had a meaning:
Specifically speaking, it is able to guide, separate, disturb or even gain the "formatted field" in some way.
But these are just grains of sand without any processing!
Is this also the result of the legendary "super configuration"?
A secret signal wave suddenly intervened. This was from the other side of the laboratory, which reopened the communication channel and gave him clear instructions: "Continue to observe and analyze the 'coupling' of the beach structure and domain space, and send back the results."
...Do you really think I have unlimited brain capacity? I have a small front end, and the movement in the corpus callosum is not as big as a fingernail, so I don’t have enough computing power!
Hood wiped his face, and unknowingly, due to a lot of mental exertion, he had achieved the achievement of "sweating profusely" at an untimely time on the beach in early winter.
But before he could send his complaint back, prompts for temporary permission upgrades sounded continuously.
Good guy, Apocalypse Array provides active response support. Is this to enjoy Yan Yongbo’s supervisory treatment in advance?
Hood was worried about all kinds of things in his heart, but his mood was highly excited. He worked harder at his work - it was the same on both sides, and they complemented each other.
But after running for another lap, why does it feel like there is no change?
The vague feeling was still vague. To say that there was indeed some progress, no matter whether it was adjustment or analysis, he always felt that he was still floating on the original surface, unable to sink.
During this period, the support authority of the Apocalypse Array was upgraded again, and the movement was about to enter the overclocking state. This was the "superior architecture" under the supervision of Yan Yongbo, and it was possible to forcibly raise the analytical capabilities to a higher level.
The laboratory obviously has no plans to further open up its permissions. Yan Yongbo does not know where he is hiding in Ticheng, and he has no intention of taking action.
Hood's sweating situation has not been fundamentally alleviated.
He wiped his sweat again, and finally couldn't help turning his head to look at the young man leaning on the front hood of the sports car. There was a thought in his mind:
How on earth did this kid do it?
At this time, Hood caught Ronan's gaze, subconsciously followed the direction, and turned his head again. This time he saw stupid sand.
This monster, which they had been playing a chase and escape game with for almost an hour, changed its direction again due to unknown influence or instructions, and slowly crawled inland towards the beach.
Wait, that's the direction of the "old camp" of sports cars!
Not right yet...
Hood wiped the beads of sweat hanging from his eyelashes and suddenly discovered that with the establishment of the beach chessboard layout and the gradual adjustment and stabilization of the formatting field, the maracas model that had barely returned to its regular state had, at some point, become
Automatically moves to the central axis of the beach, and the position is exactly in the center of the central axis.
In such a situation, Hu De wished he could only think about "coincidence". Thinking about it even more gave him a splitting headache.
It turns out that this could be a coincidence!
Hood rubbed his forehead, his eyes quickly moved back and forth, and then followed the stupid sand.
As he continues to understand the beach pattern in depth, he has been able to see that the conflict between the stupid sand and the formatted field is becoming more and more acute in terms of interference direction and efficiency... Maybe it was like this before
It's just a bunch of fools who didn't realize it.
In terms of the laboratory, a small piece of code was delivered in due course, which is said to be specifically designed to optimize the observation mode for the shape of stupid sand.
The analysis carried out there must be more profound than Hood's short-term enlightenment, and the small results produced are still somewhat useful.
As the relevant sensing modes were upgraded, Hood could more clearly notice that the shape of the stupid sand that was constantly crawling and flowing was also continuing to change slightly.
Through its conflict with the formatted field, it can be indirectly proved that its physical structure and deeper energy flow and operation have changed much more drastically than what appears on the surface.
According to Ronan, its "super configuration" system is also constantly improving, right? Is this the beginning of a new round of evolution?
Do not make jokes!
It really feels like there is a supercomputer and a nuclear power plant buried under the beach!