Master of the Stars

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Near the winter solstice, the daytime of Xiacheng has approached the bottom line, especially in the rainy days, and the sky is dark early. It is walking through the high-altitude traffic layer, and it can only be seen that the dark night falls. But within the metropolitan area, hundreds of millions of lights have been spread out, the traffic is winding, and the red light and white awns are like rivers, dividing the large urban area into intermittent colorful blocks, like a thousand islands floating above the Kuroshio. Country.

The night view of Xiacheng is undoubtedly very beautiful, but Luo Nan ’s sight is there, there are colorful and splendid, but it is not a city of lights, but a wonderful view of the spiritual level.

Numerous splendid bubbles push and stack, most of them disappear from the beginning, the flow changes very quickly, and they also distort each other to form an extremely complicated irregular situation. As for its approximate shape, it is simply vast and endless, and it is a vast ocean. It is just a simple intuition or analogy, and there is no real overall understanding in any sense.

No accurate definition can be found on the "scope", so we should be careful on the "depth". The "three-layer, one-region, one-domain" theory prevailing in the world is trying to distinguish this gorgeous spiritual world from the concept of "depth".

Previously, Luo Nan observed in the "pure observation" mode, and the situation he perceived was quite different from the prevailing theory. But after sketching the peculiar "I" in my heart, I suddenly realized that the difference between the two scenarios is actually a different observation angle and focus, and there is a lot of knowledge in it.

In the past two days, Luo Nan deliberately delved into the "Instruction Manual" of the spirit core system, which was also obtained by studying and confirming what he had known, seen, and felt in the past. But at the same time, I have also been exposed to more, more wonderful, and more incredible phenomena.

In fact, he could have seen this before, but because of the unclear cognition, it was difficult to filter out the relatively independent components with special significance from the complicated phenomena. For example, he had never thought about it before. The electromagnetic waves carrying the information flow would also have an efficient and direct impact on the spiritual level.

Just like in the flying shuttle cabin at this moment, due to the live broadcast carried out by Zhan Ji, the electromagnetic waves carrying effective content form a kind of "force field", which acts on the spiritual level, so that thousands of soul forces are twisted and mixed in it. Make up wonderful light spots and swirls.

Many of these soul power sources are even thousands or thousands of kilometers away. No wonder many people always say that the spiritual level belongs to another dimension. If you do not interfere with the physical level and simply pull and twist, it is much simpler than you think.

Then again, it is not impossible to interfere. According to the statement in the "Instruction Manual", everything is a structural issue.

Thinking in my heart, Luo Nan's eyes moved back from the porthole and bet on Zhan Ji with a little emotion. It was just an overly direct look, which really made Zhan Ji feel dazed, and tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room made an indirect eye contact with him.

"It's not very young, and its color heart is not small."

"The latest pervert is just too much."

"Zhan Ji is not afraid, the old man is behind you."

"It must have felt the resentment of thousands of people."

"Isn't it greed?"

Well, the light spots and vortices have changed, but the structure is still not meaningful.

When Luo Nan was thinking this way, Flying Shuttle had arrived at Shangding Building, the safest place in Xiacheng most of the time.

Zhang Yingying came over to pick up the plane. Compared with the freezing rain in winter, she was dressed too cool. In a beige tooling trench coat, with a large T-shirt, a denim with a hole in the bottom, a tide mesh stocking and fair skin on the knee, and a baseball cap on the head, it feels rebellious and invincible.

Compared with Zhang Yingying, Luo Nan's dress is too studentish. Zhixing College did not force students above tenth grade to wear school uniforms, but Ronan had never bothered to dress up. It was shirts and trousers all year round, and it was cold and added a layer of thermal underwear and the like. As a well-known institution, the school uniform issued by Zhixing College perfectly meets all his requirements. Therefore, he is now wearing a school uniform, the overall shape is similar to Rui Wen, only covered with a thick coat, and stood with Zhang Yingying, but the latter is like a little girl.

Or everyone ’s aesthetic point of view is different. Zhang Yingying could n’t help but whispered when she saw him dressed up: “This looks ... Are you sure you can hold the scene? Take off your coat and go to the podium, everyone doubts you You entered the wrong house! "

The cat's eyes crossed Luo Nan and smiled and hugged Zhang Yingying: I also joked with her: "That's also with you to watch. Maybe you are trying to make him skip class, um, maybe elopement."

"roll!"

"Okay, I mean, you meet yourself, the specifications are quite high."

Zhang Yingying sneered: "The host is the vice president, that is higher."

"Secretary He, support the boss?"

"Maybe. By the way, did you show the boss the new version of the lesson plan?" In the following sentence, Zhang Yingying told Luo Nan.

However, two consecutive "bosses" put together, alleging that the targets were still inconsistent, and everyone was a little dizzy. The cat's eyes frowned: "Will you call it another name? Your name is more recognizable ..."

"Why didn't you change it over there?"

"I can call BOSS, someone will definitely not be mistaken."

Zhang Yingying shoved her with a smile, and the relationship between the two was already good. During this time, it was more progressive. The continuous dialogue left everyone else alone. However, Zhang Yingying turned around and saw the beautiful "air hostess" who came up behind and watched the live broadcast two days ago. She was very impressed by the female anchor:

"Are you Zhan Ji? Wipe, still broadcasting live!"

Zhan Ji lowered her body with a smile, and the live broadcast room had a small climax again because of the appearance of the "rebellious beautiful girl".

"Alarm alarm, the beauty of Xiacheng is rampant, and the pressure of licking the screen has been overloaded."

"Xiacheng water and soil are good, just good!"

"Why did the ticket I booked the day before yesterday be cancelled? My tears fell as I tried to lick the screen."

"Qian Ruo Wu Huang, Fu Ruo Rui Wen, Qiao Ru ... This beautiful woman's name?"

"Isn't anyone paying attention, is the female bodyguard beside Pervert Zhengtai also superb? It's my dish!"

Not to mention the chaos in the live broadcast room, and Zhang Yingying's negotiations with Zhan Ji. Luo Nan was just reminded by Zhang Yingying, but failed to wake up in time, thinking while walking, until he entered the elevator, he had the opportunity to ask Zhang Yingying again:

"New version of the lesson plan? What new version?"

"It was changed ..." Zhang Yingying's voice was cut off, and she was horrified.

Luo Nan was even more embarrassed: "Why change it?"

Zhang Yingying was silent for a second, then stretched out her hand ... blocking the floating lens on Zhanji's shoulder: "Don't shoot."

Zhanji just laughed, not worried. In the past two days, she has specially upgraded the shooting equipment. The floating camera and her eyes form a two-way complement. No matter what she saw or the camera lens, as long as there is one, it will not affect the shooting effect.

She just gave it a symbolic bit, still staring at Ronan.

Luo Nan couldn't take care of anything else. He looked at the six-ear interface with one mind, and soon found the one from His Majesty the Emperor Wu in the few unread messages.

Looking at the time, it was around 12 o'clock noon. It was after he adjusted the assembly-guided operation mode to recharge external neurons. At that time, he was thinking about reading and analyzing the instruction manual, and the information on the six ears was completely ignored.

Why not give a special tip? Just make a phone call! This shelf is unreliable ... Luo Nan vomited wildly while opening the relevant interface, and then the clear handwriting that should be His Majesty's handwriting appeared:

Not shit!

I have a sentence about MMP that I do n’t know how to talk about ... I do n’t want to talk, so I have nothing to say.

At this moment, Luo Nan's corresponding micro-expression, through the live-cam of Zhan Ji, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and came to tens of thousands, no, already in front of the audience of 20,000 live broadcast rooms.

"Wow ha ha ha ha ha ha, see it, I gave that awkward expression a hundred points!"

"One thousand points, ten thousand points, the expressive power of breaking the table!"

"God, what should I do? What should I do? Why didn't the training start? I can't help but look forward to it."

"Begging for the approval of His Majesty the Emperor Wu Emperor, my dinner money is all here."

"I'm sorry, although I know it's wrong, but I'm at the scene, I can't bear to show off."

Zhang Yingying couldn't help jumping to Zhan Ji's live broadcast room, seeing the momentarily exploding barrage and the horrific climbing speed of the number of viewers, she couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Are people with global capabilities waiting to watch a good show?

Zhang Yingying glanced at Zhanji, who folded her hands together and made a gesture of sorry, but she was still very determined to continue the live broadcast as a joke. Now that she is killing her, she will also continue and transmit the live broadcast.

In this regard, Zhang Yingying's eyes were fierce, and Qin Yikun whispered: "This is useless, everyone can live broadcast, there will be good things on the spot will continue ..."

During the talk, Dingdong sounded and the elevator was in place. Out of the elevator room, there is a corridor of just a few meters, which is the meeting place for Xiacheng primary training today.

Outside, there were already staff waiting, and when he saw Luo Nan, he led him over there: "Mr. Luo please go here. The last class ended a little early, and Mr. Zhai's experience exchange meeting will begin immediately. About minutes ... "

Luo Nan instinctively "oh" and walked out of the elevator. However, Zhang Yingying grabbed the front in one step and gritted her teeth to the staff: "Internal training, I was disconnected."

The staff was stunned and spoke subconsciously: "Finally, the primary training, Lingbo.com, was broadcast live."

"Live your sister!"

Zhang Yingying couldn't help but swear, when Gao De blocked in front of Zhan Ji, blocked her in the elevator and temporarily prevented her from filming. But in a terrible live broadcast experience, the number of screen shots has reached a new high since today, and at the same time, the purity is also.

It was thousands of expressions of "smile and cry".

Qin Yikun finally sighed. It's a terrible way of handling public opinion. After all, they are only security, not professional crisis public relations personnel.

A group of people looked at each other in the elevator, and the staff looked innocent. The sound of a "poo" microphone audition has been heard in the conference room, and the humming murmur has also become clearer.

At this moment, Luo Nan scratched his head, did not speak, and went straight ahead. Zhang Yingying wanted to pull him in the back and was blocked by the cat's eyes:

"Twenty minutes are precious."

In fact, Ronan walked through the corridor in only two seconds. Under the guidance of the staff, he entered through the entrance of the lounge, did not stop, and reached the front desk again.

His speed was so fast that when the security team kept up, there was already a sparse but sharp laugh in the conference room.

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