Friday, December 28th.

Finally, on the last weekend of the Gregorian calendar year, a round of Chinese and Western-style festivals has almost passed, and there is still more than a month before the traditional Spring Festival. Students and office workers in the realm of Xia Cheng can only hope for a sigh of relief on New Year's Day.

There are still three or four days before New Year's Day, and the businesses in the big living area are still practicing one after another by taking advantage of the afterglow of Christmas. Low-end recharge, high-end discounts, and renovations, be sure to dig out the last pot of gold in 2096 before the year.

As the core area of the large living area, the high-rise buildings of Yundu Shuiyi have undoubtedly become the center of the activities of the surrounding students and residents. When it comes to dinner in the evening, the roaring flow of people can pass from the underground parking lot of Shuiyi Bluestone all the way to the top floor of the Aurora Cloud City.

Restaurants that are usually tepid have also been forced out of the "reservation clause" to deal with the huge number of tourists who are not in sight. In contrast to these, the tea houses, cafes, and cold drink shops scattered in various buildings as temporary footholds for tourists are really difficult to insert.

A bunch of cadres from the Occult Research Society finally found a place to settle down temporarily. More than a dozen people occupied two platforms, sitting well and crowded.

Someone with sharp eyes saw that there was a platform in the corner of the water bar, and only one of the four-seaters sat there, so he said: "There is a vacancy over there, divide a few people to go over." ”

"Over there...... Hey, that's a familiar man. ”

"Nonsense, there are at least 10,000 classmates' faces in the big living area."

"No, you see, that person seems to be from our community."

"Isn't that right? If he could give up his seat more happily, he would be happy to give him an extra 0.1 credits. With that, someone got up and prepared to go to the table, but as soon as his butt left his seat, he was dragged by his companion.

"Silly you." The companion pursed his lips slightly, signaling the humil to see the expressions of some people on the other table.

The other stage is relatively spacious, and the seats are all senior cadres, vice presidents, heavy investors, and so on.

Among them, it is obvious that Ou Que's baby face is blackened, and the eyes that turn his head to glance at the corner are like knives; Fei Jin, who was sitting diagonally opposite him, was smiling with a subtle meaning.

Got it!

Thinking of the recent news trend in the community, many people looked at it twice, and suddenly realized: Hey, hey, it's the legendary one!

"Why is Ronan here?" Among the senior cadres of the club, there are also those who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they directly solve the problem.

Ou Que's face darkened, and Fei Jin was still smiling, but no one really pierced the layer of window paper.

Other people don't know, the senior cadres on this platform, which one doesn't know, in the lake in front of the gear on the north shore, where the manta ray came from?

From beginning to end, no one had heard Ronan mention this matter, but when the deformed species worth fifty or sixty million was stuffed into the lake as an ornamental fish, it already showed the way and position of the hard one.

Any of the community cadres present here has a fortune of hundreds of millions of families, and fifty or sixty million is not a large amount worth looking up to. But the reality is here, people have no ambition for the power of the club, they just circle a laboratory to play by themselves, and they are so idle that they have nothing to do, who will go out of their way to poke at this master?

Therefore, after a short period of embarrassment, no one mentioned the stupid thing of "sitting side by side", and only when they didn't see the one in the corner, a group of people began to order refreshments and drinks, chat to pass the time, and wait for the group activity in the near future.

At the beginning of entering the water bar, Fei Jin, well, it should be said that "Fei Jin, who was taken away by the soul", had already discovered Ronan's existence, coupled with the convenience of being a woman, so her current position is the best observation position.

When you raise your eyes slightly, you can see Ronan in the corner, including most of his movements.

It was through Fei Jin's eyes that Mrs. Halder looked closer at her long-awaited target.

In the past few days, Mrs. Halder has been accustomed to Fei Jin's "tool", familiar with its physical and spiritual structure, and has a general understanding of her social connections, while Ronan has been bored in the laboratory, and it is really a coincidence that she met today.

Coincidence brings opportunity.

Mrs. Halder watched the target in the corner and chatted with the familiar guy beside her.

This can be done because within Fei Jin's body, there are already more than two "souls" - let's just say that.

The Blood Flame Order's occult seizure technique is not the kind of direct means of "seizing and giving up", but like taming horses and shepherding sheep, using fear as the reins and despair as the fence, dispatching the behavior of the original soul to enter a wonderful state of half-drunk and half-awake, and using the instinct deeply rooted in the body to deal with most daily situations; When encountering special circumstances or problems, we will forcibly correct them.

This mode, which seems to be mild, actually greatly stimulates the burning of vitality, kills the gods, is very ruthless, and the damage to the host is inevitable.

Mrs. Halder didn't take it seriously, and the "multifaceted" wouldn't let the man live anyway.

Now, most of Mrs. Halder's effective attention is focused on Ronan. In the eyes of her, including Yin Le, who temporarily shared this body, Ronan's behavior was strange.

Yin Le heard the news and temporarily joined in, and after observing for a long time, he couldn't understand it at all: "What is he picking and choosing?" ”

On the countertop in front of Ronan, the virtual workspace opens, revealing many virtual structures like parts, fragments, and even line strokes, densely packed, intertwined and even twisted together. Ronan disassembles them meticulously like a thread removal ball and a toothpick, but sometimes it seems that two strokes are added, and the operation is quite complicated.

"It's supposed to be a triage job." Mrs. Halder observes Ronan's operations in the virtual workspace, especially the final steps of the multi-step cycle, "It seems that most of those fragmented structures make sense, at least at the level of the able-bodied. ”

"Meaningful? Does it mean that the interfering force flows? ”

"This should be the configuration he said and demonstrated." Mrs. Halder recalled the video materials circulating on the Internet, and made a preliminary conclusion with reference to the comparison, "The problem is that the structural details in it seem to be rarely related to the Blood Soul Temple, or it may be that it was too fragmented...... After all, in the field of configuration, there are not many people who can understand it from his level, and I believe that rumor. ”

"Rumors?"

"The Order of Justice, the Gate of Truth, and the like."

"That REE?"

"Or? Could it be that these fragments are part of his inspiration? "Mrs. Halder believed that there was genius in the world, but she had always made a clear distinction between accumulation and talent.

Of course, that's not the point. For them, if Ronan's construction attainments are not very related to the Blood Soul Temple, it will be a real trouble.

Why did the chief and deputy chief priests of the Blood Flame Sect try to "dock" with Ronan?

Because the white bone hill that appeared in the Jintong Death Sea was undoubtedly the shape of the Blood Soul Temple. So they suspect that Ronan has a close relationship with Morun, who "deserves to die but is not dead".

On the other hand, Ronan proposed a series of theoretical prototypes such as "cage" and "configuration", and on this basis, developed the "Blood Ring", built a "fortress", and successfully gained a foothold in the Yuan District.

This method, which was highly similar to the fundamental method of the Secret Order, gave them hope for further progress in the structure of the Blood Soul Temple.

At this moment, somewhere in the world, the structure of the Blood Soul Temple has materialized—and it is fatally not under their control.

Therefore, whether it is theory or practice, they all need to have a clear fulcrum and practical power, so as not to be thrown off a lot, still at a loss, and do not know where to go.

Probing, interrogating, and seeking support all fell on Ronan at the same time.

In fact, there is an inherent contradiction between the two goals, and Mrs. Halder does not dare to say that there is any perfect solution, but to seek further contact with Ronan.

Fei Jin observed from afar, and the chief and deputy chief priests were also pondering: With Ronan's identity and current situation, he should not pose in a crowded place, but should have something to do.

Well, there is.

Fei Jin's eyes rolled, and her afterglow swept to a "familiar face" who had just entered the door, and the controller behind her had a special memory.

Tian Si, a normal person who is rarely close to Ronan, once served as a senior cadre in the Zhixing Mutual Aid Association.

At this time, Tian Sizheng was following an old lady, following in the footsteps.

The old lady was about eighty or ninety years old, her gray hair was cut quite short, and she stood on her feet in a boyish manner, piercing her eyes but looking fresh. She is thin but ruddy, her clothes are dignified and conservative, her body is straight, and she looks quite graceful.

When passing by the two platforms of the Shinken Society, a group of people naturally saw the old lady, and a few subconsciously shrank their heads, but more people still pouted their butts and got up, showing the least respect.

"Professor Pan."

The old lady glanced over, but did not stop, but only bowed her head. And under the complicated eyes of a bunch of people, he walked straight to the corner of the water bar, that is, Ronan's position.

As for Ronan, he was obviously overly addicted to the "configuration fragments" of the virtual workspace, and it wasn't until the two of them walked to the table that they suddenly woke up.

When he saw someone coming, he couldn't bother to clean up, and hurriedly stood up. Just as he was about to say hello, the old lady on the other side had already opened her mouth to ask:

"You're Ronan?"

When she spoke, she spoke clearly and full of energy, a little louder than a normal person. Without waiting for Ronan to respond, she frowned again, "You, like your father, have been infected with the vice of mysticism. ”

Ronan was a little confused, and subconsciously said, "Can you not mention him?" ”

The corners of the old lady's mouth curled: "I don't want to pay attention to that guy either." ”

Ronan knew that the atmosphere was not normal, but he still couldn't help but have a good impression of the old lady. At this time, Tian Si glanced at him, and he remembered to greet:

"Professor Pan, Senior Sister Tian, please take a seat."

This gray-haired old lady is the mentor of Ronan's mother Bu Qingwen back then, the boss of the school's design institute, Professor Pan Wen.

Originally, in order to avoid causing trouble to people, Ronan was not going to visit him in the near future, but the reason he discussed with Tian Si,

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