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The matter on the side of the Blood Flame Order has come to an end, but Ronan can't help but feel a little distressed, and now he is getting more and more difficult to ride a tiger. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

It can be seen that the determination of the core layer of the Blood Flame Sect is super strong, and they are rushing to reshape the sacrificial vessel at the founding ceremony. However, by mistake, the magic talisman replaced their original mold, which was an irreversible process.

If the talisman is withdrawn now, the Blood Flame Order will become a great enemy, and it will not die; But if you drag it down, it's just a while, and sooner or later you have to collect it, and the longer you drag it on, the more headaches it will have.

How is that possible unless the talisman is outed?

Putting this troublesome question behind him for a moment, Ronan thought that Mrs. Hold was going to the scene to investigate again...... He's going too!

Even if a million has exploded, as long as you can find clues, it will also help with later reconnaissance.

Ronan struggles to retrieve footage and find the area in question. Thanks to the powerful Internet search function in the information age, as well as the addition of the consciousness search function of the six ears, even if it is just an impression, there will be an answer quickly.

He was not enough, and used his authority to use the real-time street view mode on the Lingbo network to mobilize public cameras and confirm again.

The order of the recovery level was bad, and most of the cameras in question had been destroyed, but after a bit of time stitching together the images, Ronan was able to locate the most likely area where the incident occurred, and found a puddle of blinding blood there.

At this time, there are people taking pictures around, and they are all cautious.

That's it! According to Morun, he has arranged for on-site processing personnel...... Therefore, this kind of old man is the most annoying, and he does things without leakage.

Ronan wants to eat the first soup, I'm afraid it's enough.

Looking at his watch, the first class was over soon, and he went out to find a quiet place after class, and it was only a matter of a minute or two to get out of his body and go to the Hewu District......

Ronan thinks very well, and the preliminary work is also in place, but the current real big boss is unwilling to cooperate. On the podium, the gentle and elegant writing class lecturer said: "Let's not get out of class, and in the next time, let's have a casual exercise, very basic character logic." ”

…… Teacher, I want to go out of my body!

Faced with the reality that writing classes have to be attended in a row and there are tests, Ronan still has to kneel. Even if you want to lie on the table and "sleep", you can't get it.

What to do?

With Mrs. Halder's shrewdness, there will be no scum left when she goes to the scene.

Ronan's mind was very confused, but the teacher didn't care about him, and just threw out the request for writing practice. The goal of the exercise is character logic, and there is a series of requirements that students have to make their writing look back and forth, and the initial requirements are simple:

Describe a person who is impressive, making sure you know enough about the person. Relatives, friends, and classmates can all do it, starting with a description of their appearance.

Of course, this involves a series of details such as face shape, mouth and nose, eyes, eyebrows and mustache, etc., and this exercise is required.

Two months ago, Ronan, the choice may be narrower, but now it is very easy, he has spent the longest time together, well, it is also closer to Xue Lei, who is within the scope of normal people's understanding, as a target.

The writing teacher must have a voyeuristic desire, followed by a series of information such as address, health, family, education, love (marriage) history, religious tendencies, actions and mindsets, etc.

At the end of the day, the interactions with the target should also be listed, such as specific examples of "helping" or "sabotaging" each other's actions.

There was a commotion in the classroom, and this was the rhythm of friendship?

Ronan writes with ease, like a sketch of words spliced together, which is his strength, at most, he only needs to weigh what is beyond the logic of normal thinking.

Perhaps affected by this relaxed state, the key in Ronan's mind suddenly opened. Writing and writing, his thoughts flew away from Xue Lei:

As the teacher has been trying to express, characters are a collection of social relationships, and a person's ability is limited, and the help of friends and social cooperation are the only ways to improve efficiency. Why did he have to think about the inefficient way of "skipping class"?

The idea is clear, and the pen may not be superb, but he knows what to do next.

A wisp of thought was thrown, and dozens of kilometers away, the ink responded.

In the past two days, Ronan didn't have time to care about the progress of the operation of the three gates security, and only divided a little basic thought to ensure that the ink was obedient.

In fact, the official search mission has already started on Sunday, and it is currently free time for professionals. That is, Peony and Long Qifen led a group of people to collect clues, and then summarized and analyzed them every day, but so far, there has been no progress.

Or, luck, is important.

Activating the mind that remained on the ink, Ronan's consciousness descended. Accustomed to this, the ink flapped its wings twice to welcome it.

When Ronan first came to his senses, he didn't do anything serious before he felt a little strange.

Due to the relatively low level of intelligence of the ink, Ronan's mind came without pressure, without any scruples, and with the most contacts, and the corresponding feeling was the most familiar.

Because of this, this time his mind shifted, and he immediately felt different. It's like listening to a familiar song, the singers are all alone, but there is a clear difference between the live version and the studio version.

It seems that the two-day retreat on the weekend has had a greater impact than imagined – rightly so, in just two days, Ronan went from a fundamental "gestalt" to a contemplative starry sky of life; From the five internal organs, the nine orifices and six roots, to the state of the soul body, there have been relatively significant changes.

This change is all-encompassing, and the impact involves all aspects of Ronan's physical structure, as well as the internal and external connections. However, it is precisely because the spread is so wide that many things cannot be experienced until they are actually contacted.

It's like ink here. After the gestalt was "star-mapped", the connection with the believers was no longer a tangible chain, in fact, in essence, it was clearer.

At this moment, he found that due to the influence of the "patio gyration" in the previous two days, his observation at the spiritual level has naturally taken on the mode of "telescope", that is, by twisting and weaving the spiritual curtain in the near distance, he can obtain high-definition information from afar in a special format. This is the most critical reason for his recent significant improvement in psychic ability.

Ronan had previously only considered the changes that the "telescope" model had brought to him, but now he saw that ink had also become an important fulcrum and reference in this model: like the Cepheid variable star in the universe, astronomers borrowed its optical period, corrected the parameters, and measured the interstellar distance more accurately.

However, as far as Ronan Yan is concerned, after the details have been corrected by ink, it seems that he has exceeded his requirements for precision, so that he only has a vague feeling that he can't do it if he wants to describe it accurately.

What is the rationale for this?

Because of the existence of Ronan's mind, the ink became a little excited, but its mood was not understood by others.

At this time, Peony and his party were on a high-rise platform in the forest wall area, using viewing binoculars to scan the city. The ink stood on the telescope, claws at the shell, and it was okay not to move, but when it moved, the lens shook sharply, and it was difficult to observe again.

Peony didn't raise his head, still using the telescope to look, but his slender fingers accurately found the target, and flicked it on the thick beak of ink: "Mr. Ink, do you have any opinions?" ”

It's a little childish, but it's like a flirtation.

Ronan in the classroom unconsciously touched his mouth, and finally recovered from the changes in super-precision perception, so he connected to the "rubber band" on the ink foot wrist and contacted Peony. He didn't know how to deal with this woman, so he simply said the coordinates directly:

"Go here."

"Oh?"

Peony no longer adjusted the telescope pointing, she straightened up, stared at the ink, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a rare surprised expression appeared on her face, and then communicated with soul power: "Discovery?" Are you sure? Where is the source? ”

How could Ronan possibly tell her? I couldn't find any other reason, so I simply didn't answer, and wanted to say "you look at it", but I was afraid that Peony would come back, so I simply let Ink close his eyes and pretend to be confused.

After doing everything, he came to his senses: Peony knew that there was someone behind the ink, so he closed his eyes!

Ronan was embarrassed, and there was no need to mention what to remedy.

However, Peony was not angry, she snapped her fingers and said to the auxiliary staff of the three gates around her: "We have to change the location." ”

Oooh, it works great! Probably this is the legendary version of "you look at it"?

The ink is still the same fake sleep, but in fact, all the changes in the outside world are collected and then transmitted back. Seeing that Peony, an elite figure who is difficult to handle, must also act according to his ideas, Ronan's heart is full of joy!

It occurred to him that there were still members of the Bloodflame Order there, and that Hardev and Moron would soon arrive. I wanted to remind him, but in this way, the front force immediately collapsed......

After hesitating for a moment, Ronan found a reason for himself: just let the Three Gates Security and the Blood Flame Sect contact him, maybe he can get more information?

Well, that's a good idea!

The work efficiency of the three-gate security is still very high, and when I heard Peony say that there were clues, I directly transferred the low-altitude aircraft, and it took only twelve minutes to complete the transfer.

When Peony and the rest of the support arrived at the target location mentioned by Ronan, they were even faster than Mrs. Halde, who was far away.

After Mrs. Halder saw Peony and the others arrive, she did not step forward again, and only the on-site handling personnel of the Order negotiated with the security of the three gates.

As for why Ronan knows...... There is no talisman factor in it, and that guy has changed the "breeder" and is recuperating at the headquarters of the Blood Flame Sect.

Ronan relied on ink.

Ink flutters its wings and hovers in the shadows of tall buildings. Behind the tightly shielded doors and windows, a pair of eyes were aimed at the huge bird, either excited or frightened.

Ronan himself didn't know that this crow was also a star in the recycling layer of the Hewu District.

The big battle with Jack a month ago spread through the ubiquitous gangster channels here. The residents who live here more or less know that a powerful mysterious force has crushed the Jack gang that was originally entrenched here.

The main commander of the "mysterious force" is a big man...... This one was so lacking in character that people actively chose a more legendary logo:

A big crow.

The "mysterious forces" have the special ability to drive away crows, and every time they hear the crow's song, a disaster descends, causing people to fall into a coma. In this way, the well-armed sniper squad of the Jack gang was easily defeated.

Although in the end, the "mysterious forces" did not enter the mastery, and the territory of the Jack gang was eventually divided by other large and small forces, but it was also due to the free and easy behavior of the "not owned" that the surrounding residents who had been tossed by the gangsters for a long time unconsciously had some nihilistic sustenance for the "mysterious forces".

Perhaps, the entry of "mysterious forces" into the recovery layer will bring a completely different new life?

It is precisely under the impetus of this kind of mood that the reappearance of the giant crow has made a considerable part of the residents of the recycling layer fluctuate, and it has also made a large number of gang members who have gathered for the unknown value of the "scene of the incident" tremble.

Ronan didn't understand the cause and effect, but he felt the actual psychological impact of the ink's appearance on the people around him.

If before, the group psychological state of the surrounding people was a handful of magnetic sand scattered casually, then the ink shuttling between the shadows of high-rise buildings is transformed into a powerful magnet, no matter where the magnetic sand is scattered, it is erected, and the opposite sex magnetic pole is aimed at the direction of the ink.

From the perspective of the "starry sky of life", hundreds of stars, due to the gravitational pull of the constellations taken in the ink, move in unison, and are incomparably uniform.

At the same time, those stars that are not affected by the "magnetic force" are particularly eye-catching.

A considerable number of them also have corresponding "neat displacement" patterns, but they are incompatible with the system erected by Ronan.

Some patterns can be seen at a glance, such as the three gates of security, these people not only obey the orders of Peony, but also obey the arrangements of their superiors, just like a galaxy revolving around a binary star system.

Others are invisible, such as the on-site handlers of the Blood Flame Order, and even they themselves don't know where the Order's boss is. But after all, they are members of the Blood Flame Order, and the long-term activities of the Order have made their qi extremely subtle and inseparable from the Blood Flame will and the main priest.

In the well-ordered "starry sky of life" dominated by Ronan's self-format, these connections are like pedestrians who violate traffic rules and enter the traffic disorderly, bringing chaos to a greater or lesser extent, which is clearly recognizable.

Even the distance that the connection spans has exceeded the perceptual limit of ink and exceeded the coverage of the starry sky of life. But when all the "intruders" are going in the same direction, and all the connections are converging in a relatively fixed interval, Ronan can naturally guess:

There is a "dark star" that is difficult to see with the naked eye, releasing its invisible but powerful gravitational pull.

After the ink circled twice, it quietly expanded its flight trajectory, gradually bringing the possible location of the "dark star" into the sensing range.

More than ten seconds later, a dark nebula, which is difficult to peep, appeared in the starry sky of life.

Taking advantage of the convenience of being a crow, Ronan even cast his gaze by sharing his perspective. He saw that in the middle of a skyscraper on the northwest side, which had an excellent viewing angle, Madame Halder's cold eyes were piercing through the glass and cutting into the scene.

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