Master of the Stars

Just after Ronan vaguely informed about his itinerary, it didn’t take long for him to call from overseas. There was his former life secretary Yin Le, who is currently the vice chairman of the "Ronan and His Friends Foundation", responsible for the daily routine of the foundation. jobs.

Ronan also left the meeting.

"Sir, your schedule remains unchanged today?"

"Well, go out soon."

Ronan turned around, waved to the family, and went upstairs to change clothes. Ms. Luo Shuqing confirmed at the back, "Is it right to eat at home tonight?"

"Hmm, yes."

Ronan responded casually, and Yin Le also said over there at this time: "Mister, do you want to go by yourself?"

Back in the room, Ronan slapped his clothes and said, "Of course, go by yourself, it's the most convenient."

Yin Le had already called last night, and the reason why he was so concerned was because she provided the coordinates of the location where Ronan went today. An abandoned laboratory in the northwest of Spring City, at the southern end of the Hengduan Mountains, where Luo Nan's mother, Ms. Bu Qingwen, died.

Ronan intends to go there to offer sacrifices. This is something he has been longing for since he was sensible, but he has failed to make it happen, and is even a matter of grievance.

Today is Ronan’s birthday, and it is also the anniversary of Bu Qingwen’s death.

He will not delay anymore.

"That's it, sir." Yin Le tried his best to feel Ronan's emotions and spoke cautiously. "I have reported to you. When confirming the coordinates, I found an informant who worked in the laboratory before. Today. He approached me and said that someone had hired him to lead the way to the laboratory ruins, as if it was also to sacrifice and sweep, and asked if I was a group of people."

Ronan frowned: "Who is the employer?"

"He is also not quite clear, saying that the boss arranged it directly."

Yin Le paused for a moment, and saw that Ronan didn't immediately ask for details, so he explained softly: "From the end of last year to now, for more than half a year, several groups of people have confirmed the location of the laboratory site through him, and now it has formed a formality..."

"I know it, it's my problem."

Ronan wanted to understand this a long time ago. It was nothing more than that he was shining brilliantly during this period of time, which attracted people's coveting, and wanted to go back to the source and get some benefits.

In Xiacheng, after a series of events such as Snake Whisper and Jin Tong, those people would not dare to come and die easily, otherwise, places like North Shore Gear and Tree Hole Space would have been screened a few times earlier.

When they couldn't get to Xiacheng, some people went to the wilderness to look for the traces of Luo's laboratory. The initial exposure of the Luojiao Group and the 70-format laboratory had a lot to do with Ronan's inconvenience.

Now Ronan is locked in his mind on both sides, and someone else is looking elsewhere, looking around, and found here...

Ronan laughed "Oh" and stopped mentioning this. He looked in the mirror properly, went downstairs, and asked Yin Le, "Any other things?"

There is indeed.

Yin Le said more carefully: "The foundation must send employees to various places and establish offices. Some cities need to submit information, especially the census plan, before proceeding to the next step..."

Ronan laughed: "Hacheng and Xicheng are in such a mess, do you want it?"

He just walked to the top of the first floor and heard keywords like "Hacheng" and "Xicheng". Since Ms. Luo Shuqing, the family turned their attention.

Seeing Ronan's side, white on the inside and black on the outside, concise and solemn clothes, he was a little startled.

Ronan waved to them and quickly went out through the living room.

"They have a very firm attitude." Yin Le replied in a low voice, "their support is also loud."

This matter involves the operation of the "Ronan and His Friends Foundation" and the directionality of the future global census. At this point, Ronan has set the tone. For the census, he should start with Hacheng and Xicheng, where the contradictions are the most acute and the situation is the most chaotic.

Seemingly contradictory, it is actually more convenient to fish in troubled waters, and even blur the focus when necessary. But to do this, city managers need to give full support.

The most important thing here is of course Apollon and Master Bat.

Regardless of the latter, if Apollon is not good at dealing with it, there will be no big problems with the eyes of the secret bond in the middle. But last time Ronan had just communicated with the blood demon, over there, "self-exposing" Apollon's delicate relationship with Apocalypse Laboratory and Li Wei must be paid attention to.

However, before Ronan was "attentive", there were monster moths over there-a series of materials such as the census plan can be coarse or detailed, and the review can be lenient or strict. This is a common administrative method. You can keep track of the progress through the plan without knowing it, and then understand the actual progress of the global census.

If this is the case in Hacheng and Xicheng, the eighty-six cities in the back will also follow the same pattern, and the foundation will not have to do work in the future.

Ronan was not angry when he encountered this.

In his opinion, Harbin’s early release of "monster moths" is better than tossing back and forth after the foundation has fully carried out its work. On the contrary, it has the effect of "warning".

Besides, who really expects the Foundation to conduct a census!

If you really want to aim the spearhead over there, it can be considered as a cover.

Thinking of this, Ronan felt that there was a "tacit understanding" between him and Apollon:

"Do as they want, don't worry."

"Yes. Besides..."

"Anything else?"

"It's about Miss Ruiwen."

Ronan was already walking on the road in the community. He turned his head subconsciously when he heard the words, feeling that Ruiwen could also hear the sound from across the ocean and stare at him.

Yin Le didn't know Ronan's reaction, and only said: "In this incident, Mingtang's culture was vague, and I did a lot of silly things because of my mismanagement."

Mingtang Culture is indeed a company invested by the Gubao Consortium. Yes, Yin Le took the initiative to communicate and apologize.

But Ronan didn't care much about this. In fact, to get into this situation, the first person to be ambiguous is himself.

Because Ronan really didn't figure out what kind of problem Ruiwen's abnormal concern and concern manifested in this public incident, it is difficult to make a conclusion.

Maybe this is still an opportunity?

It is not a bad thing to enrich Ruiwen's overly monotonous life and help the little girl perfect the basic thinking circuit.

Of course, this cannot be based on mental damage.

The question is, can this level of disturbance really hurt Ruiwen? From himself to others, Ronan doesn't think there is such a possibility for the time being.

In addition, Ronan also has an independent idea here, but it is not clear and mature enough, still indistinct, and needs to be sorted out.

"It doesn't matter on Mingtang Culture. Wait a minute and see the follow-up development."

"Yes." Yin Le is still more concerned about Ronan's life. He was relieved to see him downplaying so much, but there are still some things to say, "Mingtang culture is mostly mediocre people. It’s not suitable to have too much autonomy. If you don’t mind, sir, you can take this opportunity to transfer part of the equity and the corresponding decision-making power to minimize the risk."

Ronan slowly walked out of the community and on the road outside: "What do you mean?"

Yin Le said his plan: "Ms. Mo Ya is an insider and a family member of your close relatives. She can hold at least part of the equity and have a say in the internal decision-making of Mingtang Culture."

"Moya? She probably doesn't have the patience."

"Mr. Mo and Ms. Luo are also fine."

"Well, let me talk to them later."

Regardless of what Yin Le said, it seems that the Gubao Consortium took a pole to give equity, involving a huge wealth of tens of millions. But compared to Ronan's close relationship with the Blood Flame Cult, it was really nothing.

Neither of them took this matter too seriously. Yin Le only needs to know that Ronan will not refuse, and there is no need to worry about it in the follow-up.

But this does not mean that Yin Le's affairs are over.

Taking this opportunity, she reported on the progress of the Blood Flame Cult and simulated the Hell Tyrant in accordance with Ronan's instructions. Ronan actually grasped this point more deeply than Yin Le, and Yin Le just used this as an introduction to lead to another thing:

"Recently, when my madam was in retreat, she also studied simulation matters. I have some experience and would like to communicate with you..."

"Huh?" Ronan raised his eyebrows.

With this sound, Yinle, tens of thousands of kilometers away, was somewhat unsustainable in the follow-up. This made Ronan even more aware, and she knew from the bottom of her heart that what she said was a taboo.

At its root, the connection between Ronan and Madame Halder is only deeper than Yin Le, just as Ronan’s understanding of the structure of the Blood Soul Temple in the Abyss is deeper than everyone in the Blood Flame Order combined. .

Leave the direct route unused, but let Yin Le spread the word, so deliberately drifting away, what is the idea?

Ronan didn't quite understand.

He didn't understand, and Yin Le didn't know much, only some guesses. The more you guess, the more you feel guilty, so here in Ronan, he becomes more cautious. I am afraid that a considerable part of the things she said earlier was because of Ronan's feelings, for fear of hitting the gun.

Ronan really didn't care about these careful thoughts, but she was willing to speak up for the old master. This courage was also commendable.

Huh, has it been divided into old and new?

Ronan was also a little bit funny about his subtle thoughts. At this time, he was already walking on the street, far away from the residential community.

In the morning on weekends, the flow of people was much less than usual, and it was empty, but I felt the wind on the sea surface, and the dryness in early summer disappeared.

"You go on."

Yin Le's voice became weaker and weaker: "Mr. Sir, what I mean is that you happen to be there too..."

Well, Spring City.

Ronan turned his head and looked at the outline of the rising sun behind the scaly clouds after the high-rise buildings. He slightly narrowed his eyes, and waited for the sun wheel to shift in the clouds, the brightness and darkness changed, and finally there was light spreading through the void, passing through the gap between A photo of him showed that the corpse was suddenly blurred and transparent, disappearing without a trace in the blind spot of pedestrians and surveillance.

Only in the next second, all electrical equipment in the surrounding area with a diameter of 100 meters was suddenly short-circuited, and the neighborhood quickly became a mess.

Ronan feels a little bit about everything he has made, but for the time being, he can’t help it-he holds the hair for bootstrapping, moves his body, and is far away. Unlike the anchor point of the horned monster last time, he will inevitably miss some momentum. , The firework is a bit heavier, and it is inevitable that President Ouyang will say when he looks back.

Now that these are nothing, Ronan just turned his head again, through the side of the sun's position and altitude, confirming his location on the cracked and silent wasteland with little support, and at the same time, he said to Yin Le who had just reconnected with the communication:

"It's a bit wrong...I'll go find her when the matter is over."