Master of the Stars

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Luo Nan was very full of words. After all, most of them were joking, and he did not rush to show one time. Instead, he found a secluded place with Xue Lei and did the afternoon class seriously. Then he turned his mind back to the line. Go over there.

The consciousness was mounted on the ink. Unexpectedly, there was still a meeting over there, just adding a working meal. Both Peony and Dragon Seven are very professional. Ink also took the opportunity to show the important reasons for its huge body:

It took a bird's share for a bird.

After the meal, the pedestrians met again on the roadside, the ink was on the roof of the civilian SUV, and the luggage rack above was just enough for its thick toes to hold, and stood firmly. It's just that his head is hanging down, and he has entered a state of being asleep.

For birds, the long-term quiet pretence, coupled with the effect of digestion, consumes considerable physical energy. It is more or less against nature. Therefore, when Ronan's thoughts cut in, the ink made a sharp zero, "scratch" cried twice, fluttered without hesitation, and immediately flew under the shining sun.

In the sun, the ink is black and feather feathers are refreshing, shaking in the wind, and glowing with the glory of blue, which is a bit dazzling. The shadows of the sun are surprisingly integrated in one place, which attracted the intelligence officer Ertu to be surprised. Of course, there are some suspects of fun:

"This crow is majestic, powerful, and humane. It can be called Shenjun."

The voice fell, the ink wings flicked, turned around, and flew away, and disappeared in a while.

Ertu erred, put his awning on his hand, and looked up into the sky: "What's wrong?"

Peony does not lift his head: "Don't worry about it."

Ink circling in the sky for a moment, found the target, slightly corrected the direction, and soon came to the old road that passed through the city, flying along the road.

Saying to take the initiative, but not immediately give orders to the action team. Luo Nan couldn't make use of such a heavy shame.

Years of experimental experience forced his cautious personality. As long as his brain is not feverish, he does not mind collecting more data and information for judgment.

The action team is doing something similar, but unfortunately it is too different from Luo Nan's area of ​​expertise and cannot be used by him. It was also due to Zhang Yingying's multi-party lobbying to let him wake up in time, otherwise he would always follow the **** of the action team, and ultimately it would only be a waste of time.

Of course, before everything starts, Ronan's first thing to do is to test the upper and lower limits of the ink's ability, especially the perception range. This is the guy who eats and can't afford to lose.

According to Luo Nan's experience, the induction radius is three orders of magnitude different under the three conditions of soul outing, unity of form and spirit, and fulcrum of believers.

That is, under the premise that the soul can reach 20 kilometers, the normal spiritual and physical unity is limited to two kilometers; the "belief" like ink waits for it, it should be about 200 meters. Will improve again.

However, from previous experience, too much intelligence information, most of the brain capacity of the ink can not be processed, "packet loss", "drop frame" is normal, it will take some time to adjust.

To be honest, this is the work that should be done a few days ago, only because Ronan has too many things at hand, he always forgets and pushes it until now.

"Let's measure the upper limit first ... Huh?"

When it really happened, the situation was somewhat unexpected: where is the packet loss?

Between Ronan's body and ink, it seems that a high-speed magnetic track has been opened, and the relevant information does not need any transfer, and it is directly reached in one station. No, it seems that there is not even a transmission process. The spatial distance is distorted for some reason.

This feels weird and familiar.

Luo Nan took a moment to recall, and finally remembered. After drawing the life sketch into the galaxy in the Shuanghe Reality, it seems that he pulled the magic charm in this way and evolved into the Colosseum. The human-faced spider is a good kill.

After all, the magic charm is a dark-faced species, which belongs to the existence of the spiritual level, and it is justified to summon it. Ink has a substantial form, so such differences are reflected in the transmission of information?

In any case, there is such a connection, the only factor limiting the ability of ink detection is its own carrying limit.

This is too easy.

As Ronan's repeated experiment period, the most commonly used living body experiment object, ink can be stable and stable to the present, naturally has its magical differences. Moreover, it has already leapt to the "staff" level in Luo Nan's "format theory" system, and has a closer connection with Luo Nan, which has further catalyzed its basic capabilities.

Luo Nan was eager to try.

The ink turned into a dark shadow, passing over the buildings on both sides of the old highway. For Ronan, it was like releasing scouts in a strategy game. Wherever he passed, the fog of war broke apart, revealing a channel of about two to three hundred meters wide.

It's just that most of the revealed real scenes are blurred, and the more burning purpose is the Tianhe, a group of stars floating in it.

Luo Nan does not have any clear ideas at present, but anyway, to play his special skills. His specialty is not just to push the cat's eyes to the "global sensing" of the reorganization. Only in this matter, he feels that the starry sky based on the sketch of life should be more suitable.

At this time, with ink as the center, a small piece of starry sky was opened, echoing the vast galaxy that the body sensed, and the existence of spirits within this range was completely covered.

Luo Nan feared that he would not pay attention, and honestly scanned each group of star structures one by one, not wanting to miss any details. During this period, Peony didn't contact him. It was just like that, scanning at 80 kilometers per hour.

But after scanning for half an afternoon, the school club activity time is about to start, and it is estimated that they are about to fly back to the main city area, and there is no gain.

Ronan began to feel the difficulty of this business. For the time being, he has no particularly clear thinking, so he can only work hard. The scanning radius of two or three hundred meters is already the top of Xiacheng, but it is still too clumsy in front of the large Xiacheng area and suburbs.

"The sensing radius of the ink is still too small, can it be changed over?"

While thinking about it, the special sensor flickered.

Luo Nan was overjoyed, whether it was a goal or not, his attention was instantly focused. Under the starry sky constructed by the sketch of life, a little bright light hangs down and is printed on the star map. The surrounding scenes are materialized, revealing the specific scene.

When he really saw it, Luo Nan was disappointed with a "sigh".

This should be the recycling layer of the forest wall area, a gathering place for people. The target I just found was not an aberration, but a middle-aged man. He was wearing a special robe, a little like Childe's, with a light gray color and a very simple look.

The middle-aged man is located in a closed house with a small area but full of ceremonies. He stood in front of the stage, like a priest, reading the scriptures to others.

Luo Nan was too careful to "gaze" and was too close to the material level. The triggering motion was a little big. The middle-aged man seemed to feel a little, his head slightly shifted, and he was confused.

Seeing this scene, Luo Nan immediately thought of the secret sect, which really seemed like a religious place.

Yes, it turned out to be a capable person.

The Xiacheng Explorer Association, the sect, the government, the military and the consortium, all parties are counted, and the capacity is less than 2,000. Say no more, say less, and come across one casually. Should he say that his luck is good or bad?

That ’s right, at the level of life sketch, the difference between a capable person and a normal person is too great ...

Hey, it's stupid to get home.

Ronan at the school slapped his forehead, and the ink wings in the flight almost hooked up. Fortunately, he reacted midway through the fall and slapped his wings to restore height.

Half an afternoon, he had no brains. The sketch of life of the capable person is already so special, the nature of the distortion is even more different. This is an obvious fact. He had reached a similar conclusion before, but he wasted half an afternoon for this!

Luo Nan was also drunk on his own brain.

At present, Luo Nan is not right about the missionary scene. He also didn't want to spend more time and wanted to cancel attention. But finally subconsciously swept away, inexplicably feel familiar, and then settle down, but saw an "acquaintance."

Well, I am a bit familiar with it. I just saw it today. It was on the side of the reservoir in the morning. I jumped out and asked the members of the action team if I wanted to "fight the gangster" kid.

The child's appearance at most five or six years old, mixed with a group of listening adults, was quite dazzling.

Actually here ... in class?

Xiacheng's traditional political power is relatively strong. In religious belief, it adopts the principle of "avoiding minors and making independent choices in adulthood." A small doll ran over to listen to the priest preaching.

The thought was just a turn, no further thought, after all, it had nothing to do with him.

But seeing this child, Luo Nan also awakened. The distance he flew seemed a bit far away. In an hour or so, in case something happened, there was no way to echo Peony.

He decided to return the same way.

Also at this time, the priest who did not know what denomination, perhaps because of restlessness, also announced the end of today's sermon class and a group of people evacuated the room in an orderly manner.

As for the little child, wrapped up in the crowd and lifted an electric scooter by the road, also going west along the old road.

Hey, he's alone!

Ronan found another unreasonable place, and the electric scooter controlled by the children was obviously modified. Using the speed of ink as a reference, the absolute speed exceeds 50 kilometers per hour. On this simple, unobstructed structure, it ca n’t be overstated.

Ronan saw him squeeze cold sweat for him.

There are not many cars on this abandoned old highway, but as long as you dare to get on the road, it is somewhat related to the gang, rampage, and seeking stimulation is the most normal.

What's wrong with the children's adults!

Luo Nan thought about it, anyway, let's follow. Not afraid of 10,000, but just in case, something really happened, he was uneasy.

The ink was flying in the sky, the child didn't even know it, stepping on the skateboard, holding the handlebar, speeding at high speed, quite comfortable. When there is a slope, I even have to play a few tricks. Like a live monkey, the balance ability is really strong, and Luo Nan admires it.

Well, I'll call you "little monkey".

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