Master of the Stars

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Oh, this reckless guy!

Luo Nan didn't really think of himself as a god, nor would he be held up by Baze in two or three sentences. Seeing the light of the heart lamp, pointing directly to the essence of Baze, naturally using the "subjudgment technique" that I just learned from the repairer. Well, there were some things Child told him before leaving. Related situation.

For Baze, Ronan had a rough judgment:

This guy is endlessly pursuing power, and there is only power in his eyes. He didn't care about any restrictions at all, especially the so-called "divine" and "doctrine" illusions.

The root can be reshaped, the root can be controlled, and the root machine is appropriate ... Hey, at this point, it can still be done.

What Ronan is lacking right now is observation and verification. When the idea turns around again, the beam of the eye-catching lamp has fallen down and straightens into Bazé's brow.

It was also at this moment that Luo Nan was horrified: Under the starry sky of life, the ringing of the chain was clearer, and the invisible and infinite power became one place with the beam of the eye-conscious lamp, ignoring the distance of space, and ignoring people and ourselves. No, pierce Baze.

The interference of the heart lamp is not worth mentioning in front of the B-level powerhouse, but the wonderful twisting force it brings brings instant effect on Bazz.

Baze's reaction was great. His cheeks were twisted and his muscles were twitching violently. In this way, he grinned and showed an ugly and wanton smile.

The sound of "Beng" sounded, and the hard bed under the seat of Baze cracked inexplicably, and the dust flew. He got up and fell to the ground, staggering, but still keeping his arms and heads up, more like a fanatic than anyone else.

In fact, this guy is just excited. His faith has only strength ... the power of his own.

Baze was eroded by the chaotic elements, and was repeatedly tortured by the "half-barrel water rule" donated by Luo Nan. It was originally at the time of the weakest life. The internal organs, the bones and muscles were in shape and the functions were scattered.

But when the eye-light is illuminated, the strange twisting power of the starry sky of life is infused, and the twisted coercive force represents some kind of secret and strong order rules.

Bazaar lacked nothing, but lacked an order force that could integrate his chaotic functions. So he celebrates the internalization of the rules, even if the rules themselves are a set of shackles and fences that are hard to break free of.

As long as there is power, anything can be done.

For others, this rule of order is a prison, but for Bazaar, it is the hardest spine skeleton, and it is the foundation and guarantee for his pursuit.

After baze staggering for two or three steps, Baze stood firm, his eyes grim and green. After holding this for more than twenty days, this guy is like a hungry beast, hoping to find his hunting ground in the wilderness jungle is the metropolis outside.

At the next moment, he closed the iron door of the quiet room, with the door frame attached, and he kicked him heavily, kicked off the wall tiles, and tipped out.

The members of the impartial sect group who were responsible for taking care of him from outside were dumbfounded. Seeing Baze striding forward, he raised his hands high, toward the ceiling, or the upper field, shouting loudly, with a pious and crazy attitude:

"Praise you!"

Obviously, the invisible and strong rules of order satisfied him. The power of reunion at this stage made him feel that the price he paid was reasonable.

Nowadays, the Xiacheng Justice Order is undoubtedly the weakest time. After Baze reshaped the framework of the gods, he has regained most of his prosperity. Even if the priest Zheng Xiao, who temporarily presided over the teaching affairs, did not have the courage to stop him, he could only shake him Leave.

Seems to have done something wrong ... Luo Nan watched Baze laugh out, inexplicably a little guilty. He shook his head, left a thought as a vigilance, and then continued the journey of watching the lamp.

A wonderful flower like Baze is only an exception after all.

It was getting late, and Xiacheng's night world was recovering quickly. And in a dimly lit alley, the drunk woman is shouting words that no one can understand, and tearing off the denim gown, covering the forehead, trying to block the invisible beam , Blocking the frightening shackles that come with her.

Of course, everything is in vain.

The drunken woman cursed loudly, and spilled all the remaining liquid in the bottle on the head and face. The water dripped along the hair and fell on the tender shoulders, and soaked the **** tight chest.

This kind of action could not be sober, the drunken woman stumbled out of the alley, but encountered a couple of hippie-smiling faces, and the next moment, the empty wine bottle burst on the head of the gangster.

Luo Nan smiled bitterly, his heart turned again.

This time it was hundreds of kilometers away, and it was already outside the main city of Xiacheng. When the heart light beam fell, the magic shadow that was shuttled in the void suddenly stopped, and the dark body ripped out from the depth of the spirit level The chain collapsed, but the intangible **** and coercion that followed one after another made its instinct more trembling. For a time, no matter how the person in charge of "grazing" drove, they would not move.

The lanterns were observed one by one, and the ink screamed loudly. Regardless of the restlessness of the same kind, the residents shouted and flew and hovered in the night; also saw Xie Junping in a religious place, looked up and looked around , And at a loss.

In addition, there is one, a slender body lying quietly on the hospital bed, his eyelids slightly moved, but he never opened. Correspondingly, a lone star that has been hidden for a long time, crossed the starry sky of life, circled for half a week, and disappeared again, everything was calm ...

Looking around, the light of the heart lamp became brighter and brighter, reflecting into the heart, so that Luo Nan suddenly realized:

The starry sky of life is twisted, but the order presented in the twist can be familiar to him. It is even more familiar than the spatial order of multiple interpretations of modern physics.

He looked down at the pagination notes on his hand, which had the classic visuals just drawn; of course, the title page on Grandpa's notebook, the general outline of "format theory".

The structure of regular tetrahedron and its inscribed and circumscribed balls.

If it weren't for this set of intuitive and concise graphic structures, with corresponding theories as the front, Ronan might have been lost in the strange rules of life starry sky.

Now he knows very well that the twisting of the starry sky of life is not a new thing. Instead, he is the core, driven by him, distorted by him, and divided into layers.

Tens of millions of sketches of life, whose distances are not calculated by spatial distance, but based on their "usefulness", form multiple orders, which can be named: students, staff, pilots, priests, politicians ...

Yes, the "star map" format tower, the intuitive structure has melted, but it is seamlessly integrated into the architecture of the starry sky of life.

The rules are no longer like geometric figures. After a high degree of generalization, they appear to be simple and intuitive. It is hidden deep in the starry sky of life and presented in an objective and subtle form.

Facing the magnificent life starry sky and endless spiritual levels, Luo Nan may just be a naive student, but he has got a standard answer early.

Wait a minute, just watch it!

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