On May 12th, Hanjo time, this day seems extraordinarily long. In the eyes of relevant people, the day was divided into multiple event intervals from morning to night.

Starting from the Fuso Sacred Tree system covering Hancheng, the strong people from all walks of life rotated like a marquee. Needless to say, such as the Baiji Pope and Mr. Mo, there are even more high-end meetings of extraordinary levels, counting the auditors, there are nearly 100 participants, and they are all bigwigs at will.

On weekdays, each of these participants is the focus and analysis of various intelligence agencies, and intelligence officers can't wait to stare at their crotch to see the color and equivalent of their farts.

But today, the vast majority of people here are just for cheering and coaxing the scene, but they can't be underestimated.

The huge amount of information, but also mixed with a huge amount of noise, the huge amount of data formed, all kinds of professional intelligence analysts are tossed to death, many intelligence agencies around the world are ready to die - no way, it is better than causing a miscalculation and breaking out a world war.

Comparatively speaking, the Deep Blue and Apocalypse Laboratory, which is hidden deep in a certain domain of the Deep Blue World, has its own team in intelligence analysis, and is willing to spend money and has the advantage of being the "first contact" that others can't think of, but it also spends the most effort on it.

It has been 15 hours since Mr. Mo left the public eye, and the analysis team temporarily assembled by the two laboratories is still working intensively.

The bald Jeff poured himself his fifth cup of coffee as he stepped on his self-balancing bike and left the lab for a while. No one cares about his behavior and whereabouts, and in the face of heavy analytical and research work, it is difficult for them to bear the burden of raising their heads.

Jeff didn't go too far, he casually found a communication room that could connect with the earth's time and space, and regardless of whether it would be monitored, he turned on the cross-border communication system, and soon the three-way communication was established.

The projection area shows a half-length figure.

To Jeff's left is the Mou Dong who appeared at the Transcendental Conference, the spokesperson of the Quantum Corporation in the inner world.

On the right-hand side, is his biggest financier, Wang Yu, the head of a certain big clan with unfathomable power in the political, military, and business circles, and the head of the Jianyu Society.

Although the bald Jeff is the "leader" of the Deep Blue Lab, he has always been rebellious, but with this

Compared with the two, there is also an insurmountable identity gap, and all he can do is to show a businesslike attitude and report the latest situation:

"The situation now is that there are intermittent but always signals coming through. The accumulation of information is quite effective, and we are currently trying to reorganize the possible environment according to the signal feedback; Attempts are also made to lock the relative bearings. But everything is lucky, and no one knows if it's true or not...... In the final analysis, the most important thing is to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and I think that if you want to find out where the 'new plane' is, ask that Mr. Mo directly, and have a happy word to be serious. ”

As he spoke, Jeff couldn't stop his mouth and muttered a lot, expressing his opinion, but also mixed with emotions.

Whether it was Wang Yu or Mou Dong, they didn't answer Jeff's complaints, but only asked after digesting the relevant information.

The questioning Mou Dong is still dressed in a resort-style flower shirt, and the question is slightly radical: "Is there a basic judgment of the intersection of time and space?" I mean, Levi - what is his judgment? Hanjo? South or north of the coastline? Land or sea? ”

"I didn't hear any judgment."

"No?" Mu Dong narrowed his eyes, "The bloodline and the excavation task are his treasures, and he can't wait to fill in all the resources...... It's all in front of him, and he doesn't speak? ”

Bald Jeff shrugged: "I haven't seen him in seven or eight hours. Last time, it seemed that he was still paying attention to Xia Cheng's side, and he didn't know more specifically. ”

"Xia Cheng ......," Mou Dong groaned.

On the other side, Wang Yu just smiled and watched Mou Dong communicate with Jeff.

With his understanding of Li Wei, Mou Dong judged: "Always circle around Xia Cheng...... Is it conservative, or is it determined? ”

No one answered him.

Mu Dong didn't come to sing a one-man show, he pulled Wang Yu, regardless of surveillance, and opened cross-border communications. In addition to understanding intelligence, it is necessary to clarify attitudes. Therefore, he suddenly changed the topic, ignoring even the feeling of 'stiffness':

"Speaking of having a plan, Wang Yu, you are not in a hurry, are you still going to hold the high seas auction?"

Wang Yu was still smiling, but his tone was very determined: "Of course, there are more people looking forward to it." ”

"Really?"

Mr. Mo couldn't figure it out, maybe from Ronan's point of view

There will be a windfall...... Quite a few people think so. ”

"Ronan...... It's time to ponder. ”

"Also, Chairman Mou, your extraordinary meeting, when the 'adjournment' came out, you played beautifully, but it made people suffocated. I have heard that many people think that the resumption of the meeting is on the day of the auction, and it is just the right time to invite the parties to meet face-to-face, and maybe they can reach a cooperation intention on the spot......

Mu Dong laughed: "It may also be a world war on the spot." ”

"So in the area of the high seas."

"No, no, no, it's too close to my vacation island."

Wang Yu said: "This is a big event related to the 'new plane', and it is unreasonable for you to have the idea of 'staying out of the matter' in front of it." ”

It seems to be a relaxed conversation, but it involves an extremely serious core. As for how serious it is, the two people involved in the conversation also understood it differently.

Mu Dong also rampaged, and dominated the switch of topics: "Speaking of the 'new plane', and Xia Cheng, I reminded it...... There's something. ”

"Oh?"

Wang Yu kept smiling, cold inspiration, and would not appear in this kind of dialogue in a grand manner, and the other party would definitely have something to say.

Sure enough, soon Mou Dong snapped his fingers: "Recently, you funded a research project over there, it seems to be called an aberration ecology...... The preliminary conclusions are quite eye-catching. ”

"Distortion ecology?" Wang Yu thought for a moment, then nodded, "There is such a thing, but I am only one of the natural person funders, and I am privately funded; It is a quantum company, but it is an institutional financier, and the proportion is quite considerable. ”

"I don't know about this, why don't you tell me?"

Wang Yu's smile deepened: "The specific content is a comparative study of the volcanic area in the southwest of Spring City and the wilderness ecology around Summer City. The research itself is not enough, and the most striking thing is that a bold conjecture has been made on the basis of relevant research.

"I don't know if the conjecture can be conclusively verified, but it itself is very much in line with my common sense and aesthetics...... As the beautiful lady who gave the report said, a wheel, a huge wheel, ran over the plane in which we were. The rut at the back end is imprinted in Spring City, and the Xia City at the front end has already heard Yin Yin's thunder. ”