The eyes of the participants turned to the live broadcast screen almost at the same time, but soon there were intermittent boos. The reason is very simple, what I saw was not Mr. Mo, who had been a "passerby" for a long time, but the female assistant behind him.

The first person to give a hint is also a transcendent species, even if he is in the "same kind" circle, he is so directly despised, and he is very low-minded, and it is inevitable to say a few words: "You are blind, Mr. Mo just gave her a clear order!" ”

"Really?"

"Seems to be." Someone testified.

Previously, it was indeed Mr. Mo who greeted Yin Le, who leaned down and listened attentively. Since it's a side-back perspective, I can't see what I'm told. But within a few seconds, Yin Le straightened up and turned his head slightly, just giving the live broadcast camera a clearer side face.

The camera and the line of sight are at the wrong angle, but it is obvious that Yin Le is looking this way.

At this time, Mr. Mo nodded to the "veteran" in the distance, stretched out his thumb and little finger, made a gesture of connection, and the wheelchair under him turned lightly towards the cruise ship moored at the pier.

He just left.

Between Mr. Mo and the cruise ship, there is no longer any obstacle. Perhaps the "Fuso Sacred Tree Great Divine Treasure System" hidden in the endless sunlight is one, but the Baiji Pope did not show any intention of obstructing it.

However, many people suspect that this extremely intelligent Pope has secretly hooked up with Mr. Mo by virtue of his geographical convenience.

Don't you see that he had already "volunteered" before?

When Mr. Mo left, Yin Le, who had been posing as a personal person, did not follow, on the contrary, her body turned completely to the surface of the lake and nodded to that side.

The picture of the live broadcast froze for a moment, and that kind of lens language showed the ignorance of the owner of the perspective very well, of course, he must be receiving instructions.

Two seconds later, the coverage area of the live broadcast began to shrink and quickly focused on the surrounding area of Yin Le. Obviously, the bearer of the main shot of the live broadcast is approaching Yin Le.

In the virtual venue, there were murmurs such as "lock Mr. Mo", but the vast majority of people still maintained a high interest in the current changes.

In the end, the camera gave Yin Le a close-up, this second-in-class person in the inner world, who was only a little famous, entered the field of vision of at least two-fifths of the transcendent species in the world from this moment.

However, she was still a little out of focus in the depths of her eyes, she didn't seem to understand Mr. Mo's arrangement, and she didn't know anything about the live broadcast, she was just a relayer:

"What you mean, sir, you can start quoting."

There was a brief silence in the virtual venue.

A considerable number of people looked at each other and exchanged glances. And at the invisible level of the audience, the information exchanged secretly should be thousands of times this.

Finally, someone answered: "This is ...... Straightforward enough. ”

"Are you sure he didn't show up?"

Or......

The vast majority of people added a connecting word in their hearts, either direct or obscure, and swirled around Ouyang Chen and His Majesty the Martial Emperor.

Unfortunately, I didn't get any feedback.

After that sentence, Yin Le did not explain further, but turned to the veterans and gave a little greeting and comfort. The amount of effort and tongue spent on this has surpassed the so-called quotation statement in the blink of an eye, and the difference continues to widen.

It also allowed all attendees to confirm that they were not likely to get more information from the live footage.

What annoys them even more is that the most critical "picture-in-picture" has stopped.

It's like an absurd drama that suddenly comes to an end.

Those abstract changes that could lead to the extraordinary brains present were suddenly locked in a certain moment. Even if the attendees' eyes were focused on it, it would be difficult to drive a single cent.

A few seconds later, the small window turned into an irritating noise of snowflakes, drowning out the last bit of thought that one could have now.

"Grass, provoke it!" Someone took the case, and the body of the tiger looked very deterrent, but unfortunately there were few responders.

The minds of the vast majority of people are far from the level of extreme emotion, just like vines and grasses, mosquitoes and flies flying:

What does this mean? Showing that he can control the transmission of information in 'different dimensions'? ”

"What is he anxious to show this? Tired of being crooked? ”

"Do you really want us to quote...... That alien dimension? ”

"Collaborative development? So good! ”

"Isn't that complicated? Maybe it's just for that detachment...... What the latter says is the meaning of ransom with money. ”

Inside and outside the venue, multi-person and multi-level communication continues to heat up, but the significance of the virtual venue itself is no longer so important.

"A appraisal meeting, to this point, I need to review."

In the humming noise of the virtual venue, President Abner stroked the yellow beard on his cheek and maintained a state of communication with Mou Dong on Malen's side, but the topic also changed very quickly: "The broadcast over there has stopped...... But I've heard of Kadru's soul returning. No matter what this person does, he is also a member of the association, and his soul is severely injured today, and the consequences are unpredictable, and the association has to make a contribution. ”

In a private conversation, Mu Dong confessed much more at this time: "Well, it's us who contacted Kadru, and as the person directly responsible, we are duty-bound...... Don't think about it, such an important research material will definitely not be let out! ”

"Is it the apocalypse that won't let you, or is the dark blue not going to let you?"

“…… We can discuss this after the meeting. ”

President Abner laughed, "Why bother with the aftermath, of course it's not good to end it in a hurry...... Why don't we adjourn the meeting first? ”

The last sentence went straight to the ears of every participant.

"Adjournment?"

"At present, the situation has gone beyond the original scope of the meeting, and due to the constraints, there are still many people who have not had time to attend and participate in the discussion...... For example, His Excellency the First Priest of the Just Order. It would be better to adjourn the meeting for the time being, and it would be okay to discuss it tomorrow, or a few days later. ”

Most of the participants were a little moved, and there were really many people in reality, who needed to gather their discrete thinking, and also needed some time and space to precipitate their ideas.

But then again, if the meeting is "adjourned", there is no doubt that some real bigwigs will be given the opportunity to join forces, and perhaps the next time the meeting is held, the whole situation will be completely different.

It's not even clear if there will be a second half of the meeting.

Many people are struggling with the question that, as the organizer of the meeting, President Abner has enough authority to enforce this "suggestion."

In the next second, before some people could speak against it, Malen, who received President Abner's eyes, tapped on the table: "Then adjourn the meeting, and as for the resumption time, we will notify you separately." ”

Someone just scolded him, but the broken signal link turned this into meaningless nonsense.

More people don't have the leisure to compete with this, they have to spend more effort to lock in truly meaningful information from this meeting that is almost inconclusive, and use their own connections and other resources to find ore veins and dig out real gold.

Of course, for some of those who currently have first-hand information, it would be perfect if they could take the opportunity to capture a new entry point.

High-level calculations always need to be executed by people below.

Right now, in the operation detachment on the shore of Beishan Lake, the deputy Mende of the team has received the latest order.

This order bypassed their immediate superior, the white supervisor who had not fulfilled his responsibilities much, and directly took the command through the internal authority channel.

"Lock the original 'Format Space' settings and the captain's spindle permissions, turn on the full perception mode, and keep it until there is a clear change command!"

Mende confirmed his new supervisor, but also confirmed that the "old boss", who was a little younger than him, was still in a bad mood. So he opened his mouth first, cushioned a handful, and then cautiously added:

"Director Yan, it is true that Captain Jimmy's signal has not been searched on the Apocalypse Array at present, and I am afraid it will be difficult for us to hold out here for too long......"

Yan Yongbo's voice seemed to chew on ice ballast: "I will open the higher-level structure and give you the necessary support." ”

"Aren't you in Teecity? If you consume it......"

"Care about what you should care about."

"Yes, sir."

Mende subconsciously straightened his waist and caused the entire Deep Blue Walker to buzz. At this time, the seventh-generation movement deeply implanted in the brain and spinal nervous system sent out a clear electrical signal, actively linking him and all the members of the trooping detachment around him to the "prototype format" center.

A faint but actual layer of wonderful structure, spreading out from the distant void, seems to arise from the inside out, far and near, echoing each other, on a higher and distant level beyond the spiritual ocean, merging and blending.

That is, in less than a second, the "superior structure" from Yan Yongbo has crossed thousands of kilometers of the Pacific Ocean to come to Hancheng and exert its role.

It's just that this role is quite restrained, it only serves as a "model", with a weak stickiness, to help the formatting space that is on the verge of collapse due to the lack of a "main axis", and do simple splicing and gluing.

At the same time, it also allows the missing structures after bonding to form a stronger "magnetic force" between each other, and use this "magnetic force" to find the "main shaft" signals that have been cut off.

As for whether it is useful or not, Mende, who is on the front line, is not clear - not only because the signal is weak, it has far exceeded the limit of his perception; What's more, after the "higher-level structure" is laid, these front-line personnel only exist as "tentacles" and no longer need to assume the function of "analysis".

I guess it will work.

The remote blessing of the Apocalypse Array is super power-hungry!

Mende's own active thoughts gradually precipitated into the deepest part of the heart lake, until he entered a state of extreme silence and purity.

Whether or not Captain Jimmy's signal is not something that must be considered for him.