Master of the Stars

In the darkness, Luo Yuan's voice was like the tip of a knife rubbing against the moss in the ruins: "When her body was found, these marks were painted with blood.

"The robbers who came in at that time used high-power electromagnetic bombs to cut off internal and external contact. Except for the self-operating life-maintenance device like the nutrition cabin, all the surrounding electronic equipment was completely destroyed... She could only leave a message in this way. .

"But it didn't take long for the bloodstain on it to dry up and become blurred. It was Luo Zhongheng who carved out the original trace with a knife again as a souvenir. So, this is not first-hand information."

Ronan took a deep breath: "What does this mean?"

"how could I know?"

Luo Yuan's tone was not like rejection, but depression and jealousy.

So Ronan understood: "Is it for my dad?"

"..."

Silence should be admitted. Ronan subconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth and felt that his facial muscles were stupefied. Even the slightest movements were difficult to pull successfully. At the same time, his mind was stupefied, so that the most basic fantasy ability was also given. Frozen-he wanted to reproduce the situation at the time, but his mind was empty.

In the end, Ronan just put down his other knee and silently knelt down in front of the wreckage of the nutrition warehouse, watching deeply, making sure to burn those scratches deep in his memory.

Gradually, his gaze was a little empty again, faintly passing through the scratches and the cabin that carried it, and toward a deeper place.

Seeing that he hasn't moved for a long time, Luo Yuan didn't have the thought of respecting his feelings. He repeated the old saying and sneered: "Are you really going to cry? Do you want me to avoid it so that you can brew emotions?"

Ronan didn't pay attention to him, like a lifeless sculpture.

It would be perfect if it were really "dead".

Luo Yuan turned his thoughts in his heart.

He didn't want to pull Ronan up forcibly. He just looked at the back of the young man's head, wondering how likely it was that if he used a plane crossbow now, he would beat the boy in front of him to death.

I have to admit that now, like most people in the world, he is increasingly unable to see Ronan.

Er, in fact, he did not see clearly the chase and murder of Ronan near Xiacheng City Government Square last year, otherwise he would not let Ronan escape from his birth...Even if it was a calculation that made a noise.

This is even more so now.

If at that time, he was able to touch the extremely fragile boundary between Ronan's material and spirit, and tried to directly obliterate his physical body. So today, that "boundary" has almost disappeared.

Even if he observes from his unique polar field perspective, what he sees is all intertwined and disordered trajectories of forces and energy clouds that are mutually excited.

Luo Yuan's cheek muscles beat slightly, but this time he was grinding his teeth unconsciously:

The more you observe, the more you can confirm that Ronan, this kid, is mingled with the material world, the polar regions of the abyss, and the unchanging spiritual ocean in the world.

Even if this blending is not complete, even the word "fusion" is not accurate enough.

The so-called "fusion" can only prove that Ronan has super-strong interference in the above-mentioned fields. Even if he has nothing to do now, his existence itself has caused ups and downs in many fields. He The real existence of is hidden under these intertwined waves of influence, no matter from any angle, what you see is only an incomplete silhouette.

Only by synthesizing different observation angles and re-refining can he capture his deeds, but that is not an exact answer.

For example, even if the body of this unequivocal young man is clearly placed in front of his eyes and can be touched by his hand, if he wants to strike a fatal blow to him, it is not only in the ruins of this laboratory. The dirty air is the level where Ronan can instantly interfere.

Even though the "Planar Crossbow" is unparalleled in the world, with Ronan's current wide-area intervention ability, it really waits for the plane crossbow to penetrate the polar regions of the abyss, the spiritual and material levels of multiple interactive interference waves, Ronan Will it still be in place?

You know, this is a **** who is proficient in moving across the air!

Probably in the extremely quiet environment, Luo Yuan's teeth grinding sound was a bit too clear. Ronan, who had been silent for a long time, said nonchalantly:

"If you want to design an assassination plan or something against me, just do a thinking experiment. It's best not to make gestures with real objects..."

Ronan's physical object, of course, refers to the large-scale space-time fragment entrusted by the "plane crossbow.

In fact, Ronan's words can be heard in reverse, he hopes Luo Yuan will be stimulated and make a few more useless attempts. In this way, it may not take long before he can lock the position of the fragments and solve this confidant trouble.

Luo Yuan's eyes narrowed, but instead of facing each other, he remained silent.

He noticed that as Ronan spoke, the wide-area multi-layer chaotic interference effect that had just converged noticeably. It seems that it belonged to the period of exertion before, but now it is normal.

Lost part of the tension, but a little more gloomy.

This ups and downs made the surrounding space slightly turbulent.

What is Ronan doing?

Luo Yuan thought and said nothing, but Ronan didn't let him go.

After breaking the silence, Ronan didn't seem to be immersed in the myth about family and the past anymore. He stood up, regardless of the clothes being soaked in sewage, turned his head to look at Luo Yuan, his pupils were still focused in the dark, flickering coldly:

"I suddenly discovered that you always love to do unnecessary things. Is it a sequelae that is accustomed to being driven by delusions and emotions?"

Luo Yuan laughed dumbly: "This is the tone of a long illness becoming a doctor."

"No, I am questioning you."

Ronan stepped on the sewage under his feet, two steps forward towards the nutrition cabin, his knees had touched the cabin, and his upper body reached forward, reaching out to touch the ruins of the wall on which the inclined nutrition cabin rested.

There were a few knocks in the dark, sinking but not empty, solid and correct, but Ronan was more confident in his heart: "When you were making gestures just now, didn't you find the structure here is more ‘crisp’?"

"This was originally a subsidence area."

"You know I'm not talking about this. I mean, it should have been more'crisp' here, especially behind the nutrition cabin. There is obviously a contact point, but you have isolated it. I mean you should understand..."

"It's not a good habit to learn from adults to play dumb puzzles."

"Ah, I'm sorry."

The apology points to Professor Wu from the outside world. In the next second, Ronan directly cut off the view sharing function.

Then, he put out a more straightforward statement: "I mean, there is a ‘point’ that leads to the fog maze nearby, at least there was once."

"You also call it a labyrinth? It's really in the same line, and the naming standards are all the same bad." Luo Yuan replied casually, and after all, he was more focused. "However, the official name of the entire project is'cloak', and your grandfather has always insisted on that. "

"...Well, it seems a little better."

It also has a deeper meaning.

But Ronan didn't want to be distracted by the name, he only said: "If the natural development continues, the nutrition cabin should have been drawn into the'cloak' long ago and taken away!"

Luo Yuan still sneered: "Where is ‘natural’? It’s entirely artificial."

"Is it my father?"

"Yes, it was him. I also discovered later that he was unable to open the tunnel leading to the maze, so he imitated the Qingwen design and laid ambush around, hoping to continue to drive through the force of time, and finally eclipse and open a mouth. Get this stuff in."

Luo Yuan said calmly: "Maybe this is an experiment, maybe it's just a ritual, but... such an ominous thing, of course how far it is!"

He raised his voice and kicked hard, still far from the nutrition cabin, but also splashed with muddy water, hitting Ronan, but was stopped by the void barrier.

Ronan became more calm: "So, you just imitated my mother's design and made interference? Combined with Dr. Wang's description, my mother's ashes were indeed spilled on the 70 format laboratory... the opposite.' In the cloak?"

Of course, the cloud world is also possible.

Dr. Wang didn't know much about the frontier laboratories on the plateau, but Ronan, who had already occupied there, certainly understood what was the most meaningful place.

Luo Yuan said nothing.

Ronan laughed. This is not really welcome information, but it can give a little symbolic comfort in the subtlety of people's hearts.

After clearing up the misunderstanding, seeing Mr. Luo Zhongheng doing things, he feels really good, and everything can be stuck in what he can accept.

In any case, it seems that the daily connection between him and his mother has become closer.

Luo Yuan must have noticed the slight change in Luo Nan's face and hissed: "Sure enough, you and Luo Zhongheng are both selfish ghosts who look gentle..."

"Isn't the one in front of me the paranoid who forced others into my own dream?"

The direct and childish quarrel did not continue. Ronan also felt complicated about this special device that reconstructed the relationship between his mother and himself.

Of course, the most essential thing was that Ronan, and perhaps Luo Yuan, didn't want to use the emotions related to Bu Qingwen as the weight of endless wrestling.

Ronan just declared: "That's it for the nutrition cabin. The imitations of the two of you are bad enough. You can let time make choices in the future. However, you don't want to go to the 70 format laboratory in the future."

"Is that your private property?" In fact, Luo Yuan may not be able to go now, but he will never lose, "To a formal member of the laboratory?"

"Once." Ronan simply commented.

Luo Yuan's gaze penetrated the darkness and stared at him: "Are you refusing to negotiate or trying to enlarge your bargaining chip?"

"Negotiating? Ah, sorry, your paranoid person setting is so successful, I almost believe in your ghost! So in the future I will still have to treat professional gene dealers and terrorists in a more appropriate way, right?"

"……whatever."

Luo Yuan turned around and left with the sewage first. After a few steps, he suddenly turned his head again: "I'm very curious, do you just rely on your talents if you are like this? Or is your dead ghost father left you enough?

"Or, what is he still pointing to you..."

Ronan raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yuan.

After a while, he shrugged: "I probably understand what's going on with you. People like you don't know how to live if you can't find an enemy, but what if there is really no enemy? Give yourself and others Play, or simply draw a target to toss, from beginning to end, from beginning to end...

"The question is, this world is not what you think, what should I do?"

Luo Yuan chuckled lowly: "You think you see through everything, but you look like your grandfather now. He used to be much more stylish."

As he said, he moved again and disappeared into the darkness. After a short while, under Ronan's induction, the body was silently transformed into a muddy coat of flesh and blood.

"Hey, you are like this, I can't explain to Professor Wu when I go up, maybe he thought I killed you here."

Of course no one responded.

Ronan turned around and faced the nutrition cabin again, but the smile on his face had solidified there, unchanged for a long time.