Chapter 590: Mutual Observation (Part II)

Is this magneto-optical mica?

Ronan didn't have a definite answer for a while.

Even though his spiritual observation is already the apex of the earth, it is still very difficult to capture more details and even decisive evidence in this wonderful magnetic architecture.

This is determined by a combination of the breadth, precision, and hierarchy of perception.

Fortunately, compared with others, Ronan still has a fundamental advantage - the current wonderful existence is after all produced by him according to the basic design of the fantasy school, combined with "examples". And in the production line he prescribed, it did not depend on external machines, but on the prescriptive law.

The sound of "bang-la-la" sounded on the spiritual level.

The dark chain trembled, just like the original control talisman, following the special law prescriptiveness, penetrating into the subtle and complex magnetic structure, and gradually attaching and controlling.

The gradually flexible existence, let's call it "magneto-optical mica", instinctively rejects this situation, but in the nascent ignorance, he doesn't know how to resist, and finally allows the dark chain to penetrate the solid lock layer by layer, forming a strong bond with Ronan.

For the "magneto-optical mica", it should not understand the meaning of this "bond", it just follows its natural reaction, follows the "bond", and projects its unique exploration tentacles in reverse and points to Ronan.

At this moment, that special observation penetrated the global block-like fragmented clouds, penetrated the projection path of the water vapor prosthetic, and even penetrated Ronan's original physical and divine framework on the Hancheng yacht, pointing directly to a deeper level that even Ronan himself was not very clear.

According to Ronan's current superficial understanding, it should belong to the "fantasy layer" referred to by the metaconfiguration theory, forming the core of the rules of "hyper-connection" and "hyper-interference", which directly refers to the "fundamental structural way" why Ronan is Ronan.

Well, Ronan is also looking for answers from "books".

In any case, magneto-optical mica is distorting on such a level, dissociating, reconstructing all things, and even breaking the barriers of time and space, building a new connection beyond imagination.

Since you have that ability, you must have the corresponding sensing foundation. At this moment, magneto-optical mica has already embodied that a priori talent and insight. It is precisely this a priori decisiveness that makes magneto-optical mica destined to be born with a completely different way of existence, growth path and corresponding thinking and behavior mode from normal life as understood by human beings.

Ronan and magneto-optical mica's mutual observation does not have much impact on the magneto-optical mica, which is now almost a blank sheet of paper, but there is one more channel for collecting information, which is better than nothing for its incredible wide-area perception ability, but for Ronan, in order to understand it thoroughly, it is necessary to learn and analyze. At the same time, the interference formed by the magneto-optical mica observation naturally led to the reverse pressure, which made Ronan's own not-so-strong physical structure shake a little...... It's a nuisance.

This was a wake-up call for Ronan.

Now the magneto-optical mica larvae, which has just been "ignited", is still a long way from the complete body, and there is already this trend, and it will grow for a while later - if the gap between the two sides is too far, even as a producer and controller, the final result may not be very good.

It's not that magneto-optical mica has any ill will towards him, but when one party is too large and too high-level, some injuries are simply unconscious, just like an elephant moving slowly crushing a small ant under its feet.

Alexander......

It turned out that he actually "hatched" such a dangerous thing! To do this, Ronan needs to sort out the structural relationship between the two sides.

Of course, "incubation" brings more benefits, great benefits.

Ronan had four in mind right now, at least four.

The first, of course, is the incredible ability of the "magneto-optical mica" itself. Whether it is the "magnetization" of cluster control through soul magnetization, or the "stitching" of arbitrarily splicing individuals to form a monster corps, or the "boundary gate" that penetrates the barrier of time and space to introduce extraterritorial strange species, it is an incredibly powerful means, even if the current juvenile body is still difficult to truly realize the power of the "complete body", just the process of research, the value is immeasurable.

The second is actually a combination of blessings and misfortunes. Controlling magneto-optical mica and maintaining close contact certainly formed a new pressure on Ronan, but in turn, he could use this pressure to further "see" into the flaws of the current structure of the form and god. To say that Ronan has the experience and overall design of constructing "perfect bodies", he is basically lacking in those

Trapping is also clear, but if you can see more thoroughly, probe deeper, and find a more reasonable solution, what is a little risk?

The third, and more interesting, is already reflected in the fact that Ronan is shrouded in the spiritual realm by the haze. In the chaos formed by the confrontation between the rules of "Sun Wheel Prison" and "Evil Poison Pollution", the dark chains and magic talismans faithfully reflect the rules of "Sun Wheel Prison" and guard it. And in the "Temple of Mist", which is independent of it and is composed of the power of the tome of the name of the Lord of Zhanhe, the image of magneto-optical mica is becoming clearer and clearer.

Moreover, it actually has some kind of cascading effect, and the "extraterritorial species" that Ronan saw at the relay station have become clearer, especially the shadow cockroach, which is so alive that it seems that it may break through the void and jump out at any time. The most important thing is that with the prominence of the existence of the individual, Ronan's relatively vague perception of the spatial structure of the relay station has many more reference dimensions, and the results of his past thinking are becoming clearer.

There is no doubt that the typical "Ronan-style simple problem complication" mode of thinking of "making a false plane" is becoming more and more likely to be realized as the accumulation grows. And with the help of the "Inner Universe" simulator......

Well, due to the overload pressure, that thing is still waiting to be repaired by self-inspection.

Fortunately, Ronan bought himself time in other ways. If only for the possible threat at the high-level meeting that will come soon, a "plane" is no longer a necessary bargaining chip.

But Ronan won't lower his demands on it, because it's one of the best tools for targeting the Deep Blue World and Levi.

Also, the fourth benefit, which Ronan has already begun to partially experience at present, is the wide-area, high-level perception of magneto-optical mica...... A corner.

Frankly, Ronan hasn't figured out what the perception of magneto-optical mica is, it seems to be related to electromagnetic forces, but it's only a superficial thing. After all, the knowledge reserve is insufficient, the induction level is too low, and the range is too narrow, even if the magneto-optical mica is completely released to him, there are still large areas of unknown.

This is limited by the form of existence of human beings themselves.

According to the current research on the earth, the forms of existence that human beings can perceive and observe at present account for only about 4% of the total forms of existence in the universe. With the further development of science and technology and the further deepening of cosmic observations, this proportion is likely to continue to decline, rather than rise.

The mental sensing mode of the capable person has largely broken through this upper limit, but it is limited by the limitation of its own transcendental sensing organs, as well as the long-term sensing experience, and it is difficult to fully explain the increased part. Otherwise, where does the mysterious ability of "psychic" come from?

Now, magneto-optical mica provides Ronan with a new vehicle for psychic induction, a breadth and depth that is almost impossible to reach in the long natural evolutionary process of human life. Ronan's own ability is largely rooted in his sensing ability, and he can achieve new breakthroughs with this new carrier and new platform.

In contrast, the soul mantle, which uses the structure of water molecules as the carrier, is limited after all and lacks universality. It doesn't matter in an environment like Earth, which is rich in life, once it rises to the interstellar realm, it will inevitably become overstretched......

Why did you think of interstellar?

Ronan looked up, and there was only an endless night covered in heavy clouds overhead.

Of course, on a rotating earth, the coexistence of day and night is a necessary form. At nightfall, the luxury cruise ship at about 180 degrees east and west longitude sails in the East 9th District on the west side of the Pacific Ocean, and the three-hour time difference makes it sunset.

The remnant sun spreads the water, and the sea is like blood.

This is exactly what he saw when Mola transferred from Mioshiro and arrived in the waters around Amaterasu Shrine in a high-speed aircraft.

If you want to say how strange this scenery is, it is not. But at a time when the surrounding sea is almost covered by yฤซn clouds, it is still somewhat eye-catching.

Especially from above the clouds, the surrounding dark clouds are dense, and the sunset here shines alone, and the thick sรจ rendering seems to brush out the "texture" in the air that is difficult to see during normal times, and it seems that there are invisible root canal veins, passing through the void, swallowing the nutrients between heaven and earth, and giving birth to unknowable power.

Mera was familiar with this place, and after landing, she drove straight away from the driver and drove to the central area of the Divine Court by herself.

The invisible eye was always watching her, assessing her state.

She didn't care about it, blowing a small tune, bypassing the majestic main entrance of the shrine,

From the forest drive in the middle of the dense forest, you will drive straight into the shrine complex and park your car only about five meters away from the shrine owner.

Mora yawned and got out of the car, still dressed in heavy makeup that could go into the night at any moment, out of place with this sacred place of the Amaterasu Order, let alone compared to the Pope of the Amaterasu Order in front of her.

However, no one said that she was.

At this time, the bald man, who was most qualified to speak, was sitting cross-legged under a large tree surrounded by several people, and by the dimming sky under the canopy, he looked through the books, and did not look up from beginning to end.

Well, to be exact, he was looking through a rather old notebook.

"Is this the legendary note that seals the traces of the 'gods and demons'? Take a look at ......."

Mora stretched out her hand directly, and the Pope also moved away directly, avoiding her hand, without even raising his head: "You need to recuperate, so don't be distracted." โ€

"Hey, didn't you invite me over to decipher this thing?"

The Pope's notebook turned another page, but he did not look up, but said calmly: "First, you are only a corner assistant in the decipherment work; Second, there is a change in the direction of the current work. โ€

"Oh? Can the employer change the assignment at will? โ€

"Then you will understand the order."

Under the canopy, the air froze for a moment.

Under Mora's exaggerated false eyelashes, her gaze was cold, but she quickly returned to her erratic and lazy state: "So, what is the order?" โ€

"Wait." The Pope is becoming more and more reluctant to speak like gold.

For this arrangement, Mora was not surprised at all, she laughed twice, walked straight to the Pope's side, and also learned his posture, leaned against the tree, and sat cross-legged, but she was destined not to be too honest, and soon stretched forward on one leg, raised her hands up, and drove her whole body to stretch her waist:

"It can be seen that it is a hurry, so it is very hasty to deal with, and maybe it is embarrassing, which is not in line with your usual style...... It's very much in line with the current situation. โ€

As he spoke, Mora glanced at his notebook, but the Pope didn't bother to pay attention to it, in fact, he didn't respond at all, as if it didn't matter if he waited until the earth was gone.

Mola didn't care about him, leaned his back against the big tree behind him, rubbed it twice, and suddenly his elbow fell back, and he pounded it hard: "What are you going to do to the pretty lady?" โ€

At the point where the tip of the elbow hits, the trunk immediately corrodes and dents, and has a tendency to spread in all directions. Fortunately, it was quickly controlled, and there was a strong vitality to repair the corroded trunk, and the sound of "beeping" was continuous.

Without waiting for the restoration to be completed, the bark of the tree was torn slightly above the area of the trunk where the elbow was blown, and a large amount of wood fibers were pierced out, and it quickly turned into shape, vaguely resembling the appearance of an adult male.

"You scavenger girl!"

The real spirit "came out" from the tree in a hurry, it was a young man who looked hot-tempered, tall and strong, but the fine wood fibers formed a large number of lines when molding, and the occasional natural mottling was presented outside, giving people an inhuman feeling close to "old".

When he appeared, he could blow Mora's head with just a stretch of his hand, but the latter didn't care about it. Still leaning on the trunk of the tree, he squinted his eyes like that, the typical "sleep party" after a night of crazy indulgence, only muttered between his lips and teeth:

"Are you more like a tree now, or are you more like a person? If it's the former, I'm not going to say anything; If it's the latter, then the elbow should be my congratulations to you......"

The end note fades to nothing.

The true god bowed his head and looked at Mora in a human way, and for a few seconds, he was speechless.

The Pope turned another page and said leisurely: "You don't really think of her as a scavenger, do you?" Who doesn't love fresh ingredients? โ€

The true god squinted at his father: "Do you have to beat around the bush?" โ€

"You're not really going to think she's asleep?"

"Say." Mora's eyes were still closed, but she suddenly interjected: "I wanted to ask you before......"

The true god turned his head again: "What? โ€

"It's none of your business, it's your 'father'." Mora still closed her eyes and muttered, "I want to ask, did you really raise him as a stupid son?" โ€

Again, the Pope did not answer, but this time he looked up, his gaze through the lush canopy of foliage, and at the sky that was gradually washed away by the blood, towards the gray sky. He watched so hard that it seemed as if he wanted to catch the glimmer of light that belonged to the stars from there.