Master of the Stars

Just when Ruiwen demonstrated, Ronan was aware: During the whole process, Ruiwen only used the initial force from beginning to end, pushing the "initial drawing", and then everything followed " The “established procedures” are in operation without any other interference.

His sense of "awkwardness" comes from here: He had misunderstood earlier-Ruiwen did not draw her own observation results into images and then demonstrate. But just want to show him the scene that just happened.

More precisely, there has never been any "observation."

The "star map" formed by monitoring data corresponds to the node of Ruiwen's "draft". The nearest group has just reached the front 120 position.

It hasn't happened yet, how can we observe?

In other words, this is a set of foreseeing the development and evolution of the radiation area of ​​the fog maze in the future.

Ronan cast his eyes on the "lens nebula", feeling the astronomical amount of data corresponding to every moment in it, and then thinking about the amount of calculation required for the dissipation and convergence of every detail, and he was silent for a while.

Of course, this is just speculation. As for whether it is right or not, of course it is faster to ask Ruiwen:

"Riwen, is this the result of your prediction?"

Ruiwen thought for a while and replied: "See some."

"see……"

Ronan suddenly didn't know how to answer the call.

Ruiwen rarely uses rhetorical skills in her speech. Generally speaking, she can't export any description or comparison.

So, when she said "see", it means "really see"?

It was difficult for Ronan to think about it a month ago. But during this period of time, the incredible perception mode derived from magneto-optical mica is gradually changing Ronan's observation and thinking mode.

The appearance of this world, and what has been consistently shown for more than a decade, is showing more and more differences. No matter whether it is living beings, dead things, entities, voids, etc., under the strange perspective of magneto-optical mica, different structures and connections are revealed.

Ronan is now working hard to adjust and adapt, hoping that this "difference" will not become a "tear".

This is the case in the normal world. When looking at the fog maze, Ronan's vision and feelings are even different from before. It's just that even under the special perspective of magneto-optical mica, it is too chaotic and complicated, and the amount of data unearthed has increased by orders of magnitude. Ronan needs to sort out further before he can hope to restore it to effective information.

Since he is so, who knows what the world looks like in Ruiwen's eyes?

Most of the complicated ideas in Ronan's mind, Ruiwen did not understand. Here, since Ronan asked, of course she must answer as much as possible.

At this point, since Ronan has called up the "Lens Nebula", Ruiwen gestured on this more intuitive "star map":

"There are one or two here. It is more dangerous now. After a while, it will be thrown out to this position."

After changing someone else, listening to Ruiwen's commentary, it will inevitably be in the cloud, I don't know the so-called. Ronan immediately understood: "You mean, in this area, there are one or two'large-scale fragments' that will be affected by the impact of the radiation zone stamping and thrown from a relatively deep position to a relatively safe area... Maybe Would it be more suitable for transformation?"

Ruiwen nodded.

This is something that can be done in the "radiation zone".

A similar phenomenon, at first glance, is a bit counter-intuitive-the contradiction or the center of the storm, the impact should be stronger, and the remaining fragments should be finer.

But the problem is that the fog maze, the special environment that came from the "Heaven Hell", can never be simply regarded as the result of a big collision and a big explosion. The internally broken structure shows a mechanism that restricts each other, influences each other, and twists each other.

One step forward is order, one step backward is chaos.

The present is only a temporary balance.

This balance mechanism forms a complex gravitational circle, just like what generally happens in the vast universe:

Everything is destroyed and reshaped, but it is no longer what it is.

And this directly leads to a result: the closer to the danger zone of the "gravity circle", the more resources that can be used.

The possibility of trying to pick up leaks on the outside is too low and too low.

Ronan sighed and rubbed Ruiwen's scalp again: "You know the danger too!"

"It can be used." Rui Wen didn't resist, just emphasized this point again.

"Since you said it, of course I believe it."

It is rare for Ruiwen to say such accurate words. Ronan really dare not refuse. For fear that the little girl can't think of anything, she ran into the "radiation zone" and dug again.

Take this opportunity to let her slow down.

Now that it was set, Ronan subconsciously began to draw up a plan:

According to the "change process" shown by Ruiwen, it will take about three months to wait for the one or two "large field fragments" to be thrown out.

Time is ample and also ample, and tension is also nervous.

First of all, we must do further "monitoring" to collect more data and verify the trend of changes demonstrated by Ruiwen. To do so in the "radiation zone", you still have to take some risks, but it is incomparable with Ruiwen's experience.

After that, it is natural to arrive there and contact there to really confirm and carry out the renovation project.

But even at the end of Ruiwen’s demonstration, the location of the “large fragments” was on the edge of the “radiation zone”. This edge is not a simple peripheral area, but a relatively safe zone in a twisted labyrinth structure. To arrive, the route must be planned well.

This is another serious challenge.

Once he fails, he falls into the radiation zone, and is drawn by the gravitational circle, he is likely to face the impact of the "Sun Wheel Hell" again.

"In other words, I must make preparations to detonate and endure a'Day Nightmare' again, at least once." Ronan muttered to himself, sorting out his thoughts.

In this case, for safety's sake, it is necessary to wait until the altar web is fully restored. With this safety net, it is possible to buffer and precipitate the indigestible flood of information.

Ronan even thought that even if there is a safety net, it should not be used too many times. Not to mention the endurance limit. The occasional nightmare can still rely on natural phenomena as much as possible, or use occasional accidents to cover up, but if Appearing frequently, it must be discovered by some caring people.

Yes, Ronan refers to Lord Miqi, who monitors the Yuan area all the year round, and of course Li Wei.

If they find some clues, the follow-up will eventually be a big trouble.

"Better not more than once." Ronan raised the bar for himself.

Ruiwen didn't understand too much, and turned to look at him.

Looking at the little girl's deep and pure eyes, Ronan subconsciously exerted force again, rubbing her head.

Ruiwen let him knead without saying a word.

It must be said that Ruiwen's talent has reached an unreasonable level. Although talent itself has a certain distance from common sense, no matter how strong it is, it must conform to the basic law, right?

When a kind of ability is far beyond the category of race inheritance, far beyond the priori perception of race...even the difference in one or more dimensions, it is not as simple as "opening the sky" and other folk stories.

Sometimes, the fantasy of human beings far exceeds the stipulation of reality; but when this kind of fantasy is really implemented, it appears in front of people...

It's really like a humanoid fantasy species!

Ah, this idea is too much.

Ronan hurriedly rubbed Ruiwen's head two more times, and the little girl turned her head slightly suspiciously. Ronan stepped up his efforts and smiled at the little girl.

Only at this moment, he inevitably let go of his thoughts:

Is this set of abilities of Ruiwen really a human talent?

If so, what is the foundation?

If not, where did it come from?

Well, Ronan can roughly guess a bit.

After leaving the fog maze, Ronan asked Ruiwen to go back to the classroom for class, and he quickly dialed a communication number: "Mr. Blood Demon, please consult you."

At present, the blood demon is already a key figure in Ronan's Secret Eye of Communication and the Star Club. In the follow-up "Global Census" project, this one is also deeply involved. Everyone is already familiar with communication, so Ronan started by asking:

"How much do you know about Li Wei's Apocalypse Laboratory and the bloodline project?"

"Why do you suddenly remember to ask about this?" The blood demon slapped haha, obviously adjusting his mind, "Aren't you preparing for the'Global Census'? By the way, I have been waiting for you in Harbin for a long time. That's a mess here..."

Ronan was slightly dissatisfied with the blood demon's ambiguous attitude, and replied: "Can't I investigate the bloodline project when I go to Harbin?"

"Well, what do you hear?" The blood demon's tone tightened a little, becoming more solemn.

It seems...

Ronan moved slightly in his heart, and his words became vague: "There is no wind, but he is more interested in some special talents."

The blood demon asked, "Which of us are not special talents?"

Luo Nan responded calmly: "The kind that far exceeds the level of human life? Are you? It's not me anyway."

The blood demon laughed, as if he had heard the most absurd joke in the world: "Let’s do it, I probably know what’s going on. The Apocalypse Lab is there. To be honest, I have studied and understood, but basically The level of listening to the wind is the rain."

"There is always no harm in asking more questions, and combining all parties' opinions will not deviate too much from the facts."

"That's not necessarily! Unlike the Deep Blue Laboratory, the Apocalypse Laboratory is Li Wei's old foundation, baby! Maybe all the releases now are jamming bombs."

"Bloodline project is also a jamming bomb?"

"It depends on what kind of bloodline project you are talking about."

The blood demon enumerates one by one:

"Is it a project to restore youth to those old guys who have buried their necks?

"Or is it a project that helps humans unlock their genetic locks and make breakthroughs on the road to evolution?

"Or is it the legendary ‘perfect template’ that can be used for reference?"

Ronan thought for a while: "I think our tastes are similar, which one are you most interested in?"

"Oh, I'm really flattered." The blood demon chuckled on his face, not slippery, but at this level, he was also very cooperative, "If it was me, of course I would be more interested in the "perfect template".

Ronan pondered: "I remember the Black Lion said that the bloodline project is to conduct research based on the "perfect template"..."

"Don't blame me for biting out the words, the connotation and extension of the word'perfect' have gone too far."

The blood demon interrupted Ronan: "What degree is perfect?

"A perfect person has lived for more than a hundred years, not free from birth, old age, sickness and death;

"The perfect god, that's another level beyond our imagination.

"Someone has such a name, he doesn't have any good intentions!"

Ronan frowned: "The point of your words is..."

"The point is still the name." The blood demon chuckled, "Don't you just want to confirm this?"