Chapter 484: Thoughts
Raven's form reappeared in the Void, and she didn't know when she would reappear.
Ronan gasped and hovered in the center of the ambush circle, spinning slowly. The muscles all over his body twitched slightly, and he was sweating profusely. The life support module of the exoskeleton armor has long since lost its effectiveness, in fact, this set of armor is already in tatters, and from time to time there are outer armor and parts peeled off, and then it is swept into the invisible vortex of twisting and waving around it, and it is shattered until it is annihilated.
In the process of practicing, Raven never really hit hard. All the damage to the exoskeleton armor does not come from ordinary physical strikes, but from the distortion and erosion of the "ambush circle" and even the peripheral "sandstorm".
This is rule exclusion.
Even if Ronan wears a hundred layers of armor, as long as their force, operation, and even existence itself do not conform to the splicing rules of this domain space, they will inevitably withstand a strong force of rejection and oppression.
This is already the case with Ronan and the tools he has single-handedly transformed, not to mention the treatment of "outsiders". And this is the fundamental reason why the space here is named "Ambush Circle".
The sparring with Raven was unconsciously carried out for nearly half an hour. Even if the fragile electromagnetic muscle membrane structure could not hold up early and turned into fly ash, it did not stop. This seems to be a bit of a deviation from Ronan's goal here, but the problem is that he really can't stop the car later on—he can't turn a blind eye to the obvious mistake in front of him, right?
Whether it is the "ambush circle", the combination of exoskeleton armor and electromagnetic muscle membrane structure, they are all key props used to deal with Gong Qi, and the run-in and coordination between them are extremely important. Ronan had to put them together as perfectly as possible, at least not to hold him back in extreme combat.
True perfection does not exist.
Of course, Ronan wants to make everything work according to the established theoretical rules, so that this space can become a transcendent realm that is basically perfect and self-consistent, just like President Ouyang's "Logic Realm".
But whether it is the exoskeleton armor or the electromagnetic muscle membrane structure, including his own skeleton, they are all constructed under the physical rules of local time and space, and when it comes to building an "ambush circle" purely from the configuration theory, there will definitely be inconsistencies and inadaptability, and there are even conflicts in the underlying architecture.
"Shhh
Raven ghostly appeared behind the side and patted Ronan on the back of the shoulder. Ronan snorted, and the form and god reacted dissonantly, trying to drive the exoskeleton armor to exert force, but the small half of the back armor tore down, and then disintegrated without a trace.
"Phew, hoo, let's get here first."
Physical exertion is still secondary, and the depletion of mental energy is the reason why Ronan called a halt.
Raven stopped immediately and stood still in front of Ronan.
Ronan struggled to remove the exoskeleton armor, and in fact, when it was removed, it was no longer in shape, and it could almost be thrown directly into the scrapyard.
"I still have to keep this, go back and let the 'flag bearer' test it and make a practical analysis model. It's hard for you to run a trip, and, help me apply for five groups, no, ten sets of components, since the problem is found, it must be solved in time, and strive to update the version in place within three days.
"As for me, I'm going to stay here for a while, at least to make the circle stable again."
Raven remained silent, remaining silent, but looked at it carefully, showing concern about Ronan's state.
Ronan smiled and touched her head: "Don't worry, we have a heart, I will call you at any time, you are on call, there will definitely be no problems...... Well, that's not where the focus is today. ”
Even coaxed and persuaded Raven away, Ronan stayed in the ambush circle alone, but there was no particularly big move. It's just that the soul power is used, and according to the various incongruities discovered before, the "building block splicing rules" are corrected, and then the inexhaustible configuration fragment raw materials around are used to supplement them one after another.
This is a mental work, delicate work, and before you know it, more than two hours have passed.
The surrounding gray space gradually detached itself from the state of distortion and fluctuation, especially the edge area that had been eroded by almost a quarter, and pushed back again, basically keeping the boundary stable. But the internal construction mechanism has changed delicately compared to three hours ago.
"There's not enough time." When Ronan exhaled again, he really felt a little dizzy, "It's okay, by the way, I also did sampling and analysis work." Whether it is concentration, density, or the frequency of the occurrence of a specific configuration, there is really not much difference between the 'sandstorms' on the two sides...... Hehe, the first verification passes, and you have one less excuse. ”
Ronan accepted this result with a normal heart, and he gave a thumbs up to some bitch god in the void, and then followed the laws of the North Shore gears and returned to the local plane.
When it reappeared, it was already a cramped and dark space. This is the inside of the dead tree on the sandbar thousands of kilometers away from the North Shore Gear, which belongs to his parents, and also belongs to his private space, and it is also another destination for Ronan in Summer City.
The anchor junction between the tree hole space and the cloud world is the lounge on the ground floor. Ronan sat on the circular chair very accurately, with his back against the tree wall, combined with the dizziness of the time and space jump, as if he had just woken up from a nap, and everything that had just happened was just a dream of nothingness.
"It's a pity that it's not dream time, it's work time...... The second verification began. ”
Ronan got up, held on to the inner wall of the tree hole, and walked up to the second level of the tree hole at a very slow speed. According to the original design, this was supposed to be a workshop. Back then, my mother, and that person, should have let my imagination and inspiration go here, in this narrow space......
And then what? Is there a deeper role?
Before today, Ronan wouldn't have thought about it so much. But when he was in his grandfather's laboratory, at the end of the two circular corridors, he saw the structure of the building, which had been twisted and deformed, but still maintained its approximate appearance; When he heard the fragments of the past that Luo Yuan said, his mind couldn't help but put on his wings, stretched out his hook and claw, and re-anchored this place.
"Project Tree Hole!"
Why Tree Holes? Luo Yuan's explanation is "sprinkling dog food", and the guy may also know about some of the North Shore gears and even the ancient tree sandbar, and the special emotional significance of this place designed and built by his mother.
But isn't there a more realistic meaning?
Little by little, Ronan came up by touching the structure of the tree hole. He could feel the stiff but moist touch of the dead tree near the water, and he could distinguish the strong texture of the biochemical filler in the middle, and even grasp the structure of the molecular chains with a few rules.
But beyond these superficial and internal structures, there are no fragments of configuration that are mixed into the structural textures of time and space, as Ronan imagined and hoped. It's like the laboratory in the wasteland, like the ambush circle in the clouds......
As it turned out, it wasn't like that.
Could it be that I'm wrong?
It took Ronan almost five minutes to grind from the first layer to the second layer, the fingerprints were smoothed on the dead bark, and the accuracy of the mental induction was even improved to the limit, but there was still nothing to be found.
However, in the ambush circle before, the sequelae of energy consumption due to the induction correction of the configuration design gradually appeared, the meaning of fatigue and sleepiness increased, and there were signs of loss of attention.
"Whew!"
Ronan exhaled another breath of turbid air and opened the hidden viewing window on the second floor of the tree hole, allowing the cool breeze of night and late spring to pour in. He stood in front of the window, staring at the silhouette of the North Shore Cogwheel building hidden in the dim night, and his mind cleared for a moment before his thoughts picked up again.
Perhaps, he really thinks too much.
According to the angle of his forehead, Ronan began to change his angle and consider: after all, the sign of the tree hole is too conspicuous, and Luo Yuan is obviously an insider, not to mention whether his mother and that person will hide the secret of the "Tree Hole Project" here, even if they really hide it, they may not be able to escape Luo Yuan's search.
After all, this is Zhixing Academy, a public area where anyone can come. It's not a good place to hide secrets—but, isn't the North Shore gear itself the biggest and best secret?
Ronan's emotions and reason were fighting, and he patted his head and forced himself to be more sober and think about it from a more realistic perspective:
The tree cave space is around 87 years old, hasn't it undergone a secret transformation? Moreover, the remodeler, a staff member who was suspected to have been in Yan Hong's laboratory at that time, used this place as a secret hiding place and did some unknown things.
Ronan found it when he first arrived at the tree hole, but then he had no clue at all, and there were several guesses in his mind, which were difficult to verify, so he had to stop it. Now that my mind is open, I can't help but think:
Could it be that it is Luo Yuan who transforms this place and hides here?
No, no, no, most of the intelligence now shows that after his grandfather's laboratory was banned, Luo Yuan has been wandering the wilderness, continuing to research on genes, cloning, human modification, etc., and has established a "gene exchange", a big black market for living consumables in the laboratory...... He probably didn't have the time and energy to lurk in Yan Hong's laboratory for a long time, and besides, he obviously didn't follow the path of "prototype format".
Ronan was relieved to deny his own crankiness. But the thought turned again, and a possibility that had been speculating and pondering in the heart suddenly appeared from the shadow of thinking:
Actually, actually, there is another person......
Ronan slapped his face with both hands, and there was a sound of "popping". I can't tell if this action made him more sober or more ignorant. He subconsciously closed the viewing window, and did not turn on the internal lighting, causing the space of the tree hole to enter a deeper darkness. He himself fumbled his way to hold the table that protruded from the tree wall, and sat down slowly.