Chapter 588: Magneto-Optical Gate (II)

The flash hit Ronan's face, reflecting a strange sheen. Those who know the inside story understand that this is a trace of a water vapor prosthesis; If you don't know, you won't think about it at all. In fact, at present, the vast majority of people in the auction room, while taking pictures, have also focused their attention on the "curtain wall" behind Ronan, they have entered the state, and they all want to know the ultimate secret and value contained in the changing picture.

Not only them, but also the transcendents, unconsciously raised their attention. Because according to Ronan's usual logic, there must be some explanations here, as long as they can receive more intelligence information, that is, they will listen to lectures in class, and they will admit it.

They are even starting to warm themselves up.

The Dead Witch asked about one thing: "The highlands of the south-central part of the Old World...... It seems to coincide with a sentiment made two days ago? ”

"It's the wheel hypothesis." Abner was also very sensitive to similar intelligence.

The Dead Witch asked, "Is there any reference to it?" I glanced twice, and the researcher seemed to be from the academic circle of Xiacheng. ”

"Wu Zunliang and Ding Zhiying are both world-class experts in aberration ecology. They did not directly look at the spatio-temporal structure, but from the field of ecology, which is quite insightful and highly evaluated by the academic community. "When it comes to the refinement of intelligence information, Romanus never disappoints.

However, it didn't take long for Ronan to let them down.

"If you want to know the specific location of the laboratory, it doesn't make sense, the reason is actually that you have also seen it, just like this booth, which involves some skills in space-time architecture, I don't need to explain the specifics, anyway, most of you probably can't understand ......"

A bunch of transcendent species looked at each other.

I only heard Ronan continue to say: "You just need to know that the research direction of this laboratory is space-time. If you have to find a specific reference, 'Deep Blue World' is more suitable. ”

Ronan's shining pupils were reflected in the eyes of almost everyone at the scene:

"Deep Blue World, you should all know about it, right?"

Many people's eyes are also shining, regardless of whether they have a basic understanding of "laboratory" before, the word "deep blue world" is always known, not to mention the meaning and value it represents.

Ronan nodded back with his hand: "Here, the founders of the laboratory are also looking for another deep blue world, at least I believe that there is a great possibility of a 'new plane' similar to the deep blue world, maybe a complete resource treasure land, maybe a broken wreckage, but there must be, because there, you can see the traces of the contact and collision of two space-time ......"

Looking at the continuous noise in the auction hall, Xingwu suddenly laughed and twitched the corners of his mouth:

"Ill-intentioned!"

Of course, these transcendent species know the inside story, and they know better that purely in terms of the "70 Format Laboratory" itself, it is certainly a subject for the study of time and space, but it is still quite a distance from such a big discovery as the "Deep Blue World". Of course, if you add the information that Ronan himself knows, it's a different matter.

The problem is that Ronan omits the crucial elements and uses the simplest analogy to provoke the bidder's emotions and greedy thoughts – the facts are clear, but the motives are subtle.

Is this to do what the enemy is going to do in advance, so that the enemy has nothing to do?

No matter what others thought, Ronan was smiling at the booth at this time: "It seems that everyone is familiar with the 'Deep Blue World'." I would like to ask, how many of you in the venue and around the world have invested in the deep blue world...... Ha, it seems that many people have it. What is the annual income now? ”

In the face of Ronan's awkward chat, the audience really didn't know how to respond. In addition, now Ronan has also given them a serious sense of insecurity, and the pressure continues to climb.

Some people's minds begin to calm down from the temptation of the "new plane" and feel that ensuring their personal safety is the most reasonable choice. At the same time, the changes in the venue will inevitably attract the attention of the outside world, and the order of the venue will become more and more chaotic due to the continuous entry of security personnel.

From this point of view, Ronan is really not a good controller.

Ronan didn't seem to care, he didn't get a response, he simply named him, he stretched out his hand and pointed, pointing to an "old acquaintance": "Mr. 'Left and right', how much income can you get from that side every year?" ”

For a moment, all eyes were focused on that direction.

Unfortunately, the "left and right" gentleman was taking advantage of the chaotic scene, leaving behind his two female companions, ready to leave quietly, and was nailed there all of a sudden.

After all, he was old and sophisticated, and he only closed his eyes, and then forced a smile, "Urgency, no, in fact, Boss Luo, the financial report over there in Deep Blue has always been the same sentence: it is about to enter the return on investment period." ”

Finally, someone laughed twice with them, and a small area spread, and the atmosphere in the venue was much more lively for a while.

Ronan also smiled: "That looks like a lot of work." But in this way, I am even more curious, why is the Deep Blue World, whether there is interest or not, everyone can develop it in an orderly manner...... When I came to my side, I didn't see anything, and someone was tossing around? ”

The air in the venue suddenly turned cold.

Ronan didn't smile anymore: "Everyone, if what is in front of you now is the coordinates of the Deep Blue World, the resources and benefits there, will you have the courage to be so active-before you get Levi's permission?"

"Oh, many of you don't know about him, and there are a lot of people who just come to cheer, forgive me for firing the map cannon, but who makes it a capitalist society now?

"How many of you don't have a stake in Quantum Corporation, LCRF, Deep Blue, and Apocalypse? All of the above has really caused me a lot of trouble lately. Speaking of which, it is also the driving force formed by the aggregation and circulation of capital under your name. ”

"Forceful rhetoric. But this is the type I admire. The blood demon laughed and applauded in the box, "For these guys, what kind of circle do you go around, the best effect is to draw it directly!" ”

Zhang Yingying, who usually likes this kind of lively scene the most, can't laugh a little. She glanced at the blood demon and complained to herself: You are probably happy because you think he pushed the wall refreshingly.

Ronan's appearance is indeed very refreshing, yes, but how to solve the negative impact in the future?

Don't look at these billionaires in the venue, confused and uneasy in front of Ronan, as long as you go over tonight, I don't know how many people want to be resentful, what to buy. Killing people is not a thing. Not to mention those who watch the live broadcast all over the world, in a sense, those who didn't come to participate are the real bigwigs.

Maybe the auction isn't over yet, and the revenge will come first!

Zhang Yingying felt uneasy and looked at His Majesty the Martial Emperor.

At this time, His Majesty Emperor Wu didn't read the Buddhist scriptures anymore, but he didn't look at the situation in the venue on the big screen, but was a little ethereal, and his eyes pointed to the side bulkhead, as if he wanted to see through these obstacles and see something.

These are just Zhang Yingying's guesses, and immediately after, Ronan's words and actions made her cry out.

"Frankly speaking, I admire the driving force of capital, the simple word 'profit', which can pry into far more powerful and troublesome guys than you......"

Ronan didn't look back, just thumbs back, dotting the curtain wall.

Wherever it is pointed, the figure is formed.

The first one is someone Zhang Yingying is very familiar with: the Horned Demon.

Zhang Yingying knew Ronan's pen power, but she didn't know why Ronan made the image of the horned demon so specific: it seemed that he was behind the wild donkey herd just now, and now he was just popping up, and even if he sketched it in a simple sketch, he could see that his clothes were tattered and almost uncovered, like a beggar squatting next to the lake in a daze.

didn't give her a chance to sort out her thoughts, so she heard Ronan say again: "This is the guy who makes decisions for me, without him, I probably wouldn't have intersected with you." Well, again, he didn't have my authorization, at least not before. ”

Before anyone could figure out the meaning of the words, two more figures appeared in succession. They are all at the very edge of the curtain wall, one on one side, which feels a little alienated from the main part of the picture, a little disjointed.

But when I saw the appearance clearly, I don't know how many people's faces changed color, especially those who were staring at this place, including the transcendents.

These two, of course, they know:

Gong Kai and Jin Tong!

The reason for their discoloration is, firstly, the timing of the appearance of the figure image, but more importantly, the situation presented, which is extremely weird: it is different from the setting of the horned demon in front of him close to the plateau environment, and it is completely different from the appearance that everyone is used to.

In the impression of people in the world, Gong Qi is old and gloomy on weekdays, and he is rarely moving, but what is shown in the picture is that he has a beard, a hideous face, and flies forward and pounces;

As for Jin Tong, he still has a golden hoop on his forehead, and he has a fierce appearance, but he punches forward, with a clear killing intent, and he laughs loudly, like killing a strong enemy, and looks like crazy.

This is by no means an ordinary situation, nor is it a deliberate ugliness. Those who understand it will know at a glance that this is a kind of extreme peak, and it is about to decay.

If you combine it with reality and consider it more carefully, it can be said to be the last moment before death - it is lifelike and vivid, as if the next moment is going to pounce out of the "curtain wall", and the scene will die again to show them!

Outside the venue, there was silence in a room where some otherworldly species were gathered, and the exhaled breath seemed to be wrapped in a cold current. No one has expressed an opinion, even the detached dead witch remains silent.

I don't know when people's eyes were focused on Abner's face again.

The latter blocked the lower half of his face with one hand, revealing only a locked brow, as if he was thinking solemnly. Sustainable, calm breathing, gradually relax the shoulder and neck muscles...... All kinds of details are enough to explain a lot of things.

With Abner's ability, if you want to cover it up, of course it's no problem, but these years of status and habits have made this kind of detail control meaningless.

Star Witch and Constance looked at each other, but neither of them responded.

In the end, it was the Dead Witch, and on the spiritual level, he sneered as if he were nothing.

In the auction room, the reaction was somewhat lagged. Among the participants, there are those who can recognize all three abilities, some who know one or two, and some who don't know at all, but human beings are advanced animals that can communicate, and they can always fill in some truths through the flow of information.

The noisy sound waves and densely intertwined electromagnetic signals at the scene are the carriers and characteristics of information transmission.

In contrast, Machiko Kawahara, who was standing on the side of the booth, became an island of information due to her embarrassing situation, and there was certainly no hope for communication, but this loneliness could also stimulate thoughts.

She was in a trance, wanting to take the opportunity to leave, but she felt that she was likely to miss an opportunity to save herself.

In the end, she looked at Ronan, at this young powerhouse who had distorted her fate, and suddenly had a feeling: Ronan at this time, although facing the venue, there was no one in his eyes, even if he carried out "interaction", he just followed the script that had been designed, and walked step by step.

It's not arrogance, it's not stiffness, it's just that the situation has developed to this point, and there is no room or possibility for change.

At this point, Ronan made a drastic move. He is still facing the venue, his arms outstretched, his thumbs turned back, and he dots twice on the crazy portraits on both sides of the "curtain wall", which looks frivolous and casual, but also matches his age:

"In fact, these two columns are a bit impulsive and have nothing to do with the theme. But a friend kept pouting, saying that I should not always borrow flowers to offer Buddha, but should take the initiative to take out some similar lots and join in the fun...... So let's just deal with it, of course, I know that most of you are too lazy to make a bid now, it's okay, let's get back to this. ”

Regardless of whether others understood the deep meaning of his words, Ronan returned to the topic: "I just said that the location of the laboratory and the object of research, as for the follow-up, frankly I don't know much, if anyone knows and provides me with the corresponding information, I will be very grateful."

"As for the person I specifically named now, yes, it's this guy called the Horned Demon, because he turned out the laboratory that had been sealed in the dust for more than ten years, and tossed it into a mess. Well, so I tossed him up too......

"That's not the point, the point is, we can now try to get a relatively real understanding of the lab through him. To be honest, this is the first time I have tried this trick, although I have prepared for several hours in advance, the success rate is still not easy to say, and it is normal to have a little risk, and everyone wants to leave...... It's a little late! ”

The voice fell, regardless of the changes in the faces of the already nominal bidders in the venue, and the squeaking and grinding of the booth at Ronan's feet obviously intensified. At the same time, the "curtain wall" is also undulating and shaking, and the powder lines that make up the picture seem to be shaking off.

In the image of the curtain wall, Gong Qi and Jin Tong on both sides are just that, and the horn demon in the middle can be said to be greatly distorted; The plateau lakeside environment that exists as the background is similarly distorted, but at the same time, it is magically rendered with other colors.

The color of the curtain became lighter, and the line drawings gradually deepened and became natural and transparent, and it seemed that the sound of whirring wind and gurgling water could be heard.

Not seem! There is really a wind, blowing in the direction of the curtain wall; There was also real water, flowing out of the cracked booth gaps.

The venue was chaotic.

From Ronan's "late" sentence, order has almost collapsed. Not to mention how these tycoons, experts, and security personnel tossed, the unmistakable, cool breeze with the smell of wasteland grass, and the running water that suddenly overflowed the feet and necks, had already made contact with each of them.

There were constant exclamations in the audience, and some people shouted at Ronan to stop making jokes too much.

In fact, to this day, there are still people in the venue who feel that it is likely to be just a "no-load virtual environment" brought about by clever technology.

But whatever they think, the experience of real or false sensations is that people are like sailing on the shore of a lake depicted, revealed, and twisted on the curtain wall, in a large, leaky boat.

Directly in front of them, the horned demon watched in a daze as the "ship" sailed by. Suddenly he laughed inexplicably, and the corners of his mouth cracked back until he reached the area behind his ears that was invisible.

Thus tearing open his cheeks, tearing open his skull, and in sync with it, his entire body was torn apart!

The screams were even higher, but the scene in front of them was not subject to people's will. The Horned Demon's body was torn, but between each piece of torn flesh and bones and internal tissue, there was a fine electric fire......

Yes, just like Ronan showed when he "moved the pen", it was that kind of electric fire, densely woven and intertwined in the hollow area of the broken limbs, so that it formed a faint "door curtain" shape.

In this way, a demonic portal with flesh and blood as a support and magneto-electric fire as a curtain has been formed on the shore, and people tend to this "portal", almost smelling the bloody wind of flesh and blood, and getting closer and closer to the densely woven electric fire.

Later, even the jets of electric fire had to penetrate into their hearts and lungs, pull out the same ingredients, and then merge into them.

So, is it the same with their bodies?

Coming to be the same as the Horned Demon?

Fear quickly spread over the hearts of more than 100 people at the scene, and then clenched so hard that they could not breathe, and their limbs were numb, as for the effect of suffocation, or the consequence of electric "cutting...... Who knows?

There are already security personnel who instinctively pull out their guns, but they don't have the courage to raise their guns to aim at all, and even the corresponding thoughts are in a trance.

Whether it is a rich man, an expert, or a security officer, their identities and values are blurred at this moment, they are just a wrecked ship that is about to sink, helpless passengers, it is clear that the ship is approaching the shore, but they are facing a more unknowable and incomprehensible horror.

As the "hull" moved forward, on the demonic portal in front of it, the "door curtain" intertwined with electricity and fire gradually cracked from the middle to both sides. Between opening and closing, it is even more difficult to see the original shape of the horned demon, but in the hollow of its shape, there is a dark background that is completely different from the scene on the lakeside of the wasteland, which is gradually revealed.

Ronan snapped his fingers, and the almost non-existent "curtain wall" shook violently again, this time the powder on it really fell, and a large image in the central area shattered, and then turned into a large number of dust particles, turning into a sandstorm whistling back and forth in the dark background, sweeping in.