It's really urgent.

Ronan retracted his gaze, and then saw the figure on the tarmac, and made eye contact with His Majesty the Martial Emperor. Along the way, he never met His Majesty Emperor Wu again, and he couldn't help but guess:

Is there something to explain?

He walked down the gangway and came to His Majesty the Martial Emperor. Needless to say about the latter, Zhang Yingying helped introduce the important people in the pick-up crew:

"This is the owner's investment manager in Tee City, Mr. Barty."

Among the characters who picked up the plane, the first one was fat, with a bright head and no hair, but he had a dense beard, neatly groomed, and his facial features were all bigger, not handsome, but he felt that he was a very powerful character.

His Majesty Emperor Wu took the book and pointed to this one: "In Ticheng and the surrounding areas, if there is anything, look for him, I allow him to have a deficit of more than 20 million every year, which is to ask for it to work at such a time." ”

After that, regardless of the reaction of others, His Majesty the Martial Emperor walked forward, and there was a golf cart waiting in front of him. Zhang Yingying thought about it, winked at Ronan, and followed His Majesty the Martial Emperor.

As soon as His Majesty the Martial Emperor left, everyone naturally followed.

The first scooter was sat by His Majesty Emperor Wu and Zhang Yingying, and Barty and Ronan fell into the second group.

The car started to move forward, Barty was not too embarrassed, showing a smile to Ronan, and snow-white teeth: "The deficit is just an accidental phenomenon, in fact, I am more proficient in long-term investment, and in the foreseeable future, I will get rich returns...... It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Ronan. Your arrival has made the elite traders of Ticheng rejoice. ”

"Huh?"

"A lot of people want to bet on market confidence in the next three days to a week. Of course, there will be some people, like me, who want to gamble on the future of this city and the world. There is no doubt that you are such a person, give us a chance. ”

Ronando looked at him twice: "Sounds like I'm a dice rolling on the table......"

Bhatti laughed: "No one can turn your weight, and I don't know when to stop." For those of us who come close by accident, we must always have some joy in suffering before being crushed. ”

So Ronan knew that this Mr. Barty was a very proud person, and he showed some outrageous frankness in the face of people whose strength and status were above him.

In other words, he has some opinions about Ronan.

Ronan had no intention of having a deep conversation with him, and at this moment, the lights pierced through the darkness, and when he looked against the headlights, he could vaguely see a speeding car moving up the winding road of the manor.

Bhatty briefly reminded: "Meng Chong, the security director of the Castle Foundation, said that he came here on your orders. ”

"Oh, that's right."

As he spoke, Meng Chong had already entered Ronan's sensing range, and Barty said, "The conditions of the reception room in the manor are not bad......

"No, just wait here for him."

Just after a fork in the road, His Majesty's car turned to a building complex above, and Ronan asked the driver to park at the intersection.

As long as Meng Chong is walking along the road, he will definitely run into it here.

Barty looked at his watch: "That Director Meng, it will take about a minute to bypass this winding road...... This is a start. ”

Ronan felt that the bald bearded man was talking a lot, so he didn't speak, only glanced at him.

Barty's smile came out of his thick beard, and perhaps because of this, it seemed to have a lot more content: "From now on,

There are 42 hours until the high seas auction begins. At present, more than 60 people have confirmed to participate in the round table. IMHO, to win over half of them, you always have to do your homework beforehand. ”

Ronan still didn't speak, but his eyebrows were slightly raised.

I listened to Barty: "I have been working in Ticheng for many years, running this manor, there are not only professional service talents, facilities, but also some channels...... Mr. Ronan, there are some people who would like to talk to you as well. ”

"Some?"

Ronan looked at another fork in the road, carrying His Majesty the Martial Emperor's car, which had disappeared into the night:

Is that what His Majesty the Martial Emperor meant?

Ronan was silent for a few seconds, and the scene of communicating with His Majesty the Martial Emperor rushed through his heart like flowing water, and then he had a conclusion.

No.

His Majesty Emperor Wu has made it clear that Ronan is seriously lagging behind in his homework as a "social person", and the implication is that Ronan is not expected to play a role in this field. Ronan asked His Majesty Emperor Tuowu, also hoping that she could help him make up for this shortcoming. The terms have been agreed upon, even if the terms are a bit cloudy......

Ronan turned his gaze back to Barty, confirming the nature of the person.

This is a broker, a broker with a lot of energy.

His Majesty the Martial Emperor obviously knew, and what she meant was probably that this person would be useful, but it was definitely not following this guy's pace.

As for how to use it......

Ronan shook his head slowly while thinking: "I lack confidence in my eloquence, and besides, I can't arrange the time. ”

Barty smiled heartily: "Mr. Ronan, the role of professionals is to help guests like you use your time and resources more efficiently. ”

"Really? Can the time of the experiment also be divided? ”

“…… It's a unique itinerary. Barty was visibly stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled again, "But there will always be a way." ”

The light swiped across Barty's face, and Ronan was probably the same on his face.

Meng rushed to arrive.

The car stopped at the edge of the fork in the road, and someone in the cab got down, it was Meng Chong. He was dressed neatly in a leather jacket and denim trousers, giving people the first impression that he was light and brave, which was quite in line with the identity of a strong man on the side of the flesh.

Ronan also stepped out of the golf cart.

He was no stranger to Meng Chong, even if he didn't know much about it before, in the past half a year, he had been fiddling with the Blood Soul Temple from time to time, observing and even guiding the daily operation of the solidified configuration of the Yuan District, and he would be familiar with it if he was not familiar with it.

In his eyes, Meng Chong is like a sealed kiln, which is already "hot" on the outside, but there is still a more deadly, molten iron high temperature inside, and he is a dangerous person worthy of attention.

Of course, Meng Chong's feeling is another matter.

At this time, Meng Chong's face was expressionless, and he bowed to Ronan, but he didn't say a word. Unlike Mrs. Halder and Yin Le, for Ronan and the looming "Mr. Mo", he has not yet found a suitable mode of getting along when they meet for the first time.

But he had to open his mouth eventually.

After two seconds of froze, he still chose a title similar to Yin Le: "Sir, there are four bases for each of the two types, and they are ready." ”

Meng Chong didn't have any cold noise, went straight to the point, and when he saw Bati, an outsider, he hid the exclusive term of the slice analyzer, showing a cautious and sophisticated side.

With that, he turned to the back of the car, and Ronan walked over, and Barty followed as if no one was there.

Ronan ignored it, and Meng Chong saw Luo

Nan didn't react, didn't say much, and opened the trunk, and there were two boxes side by side, one large and one small.

Meng Chong opened the smaller one, but inside was four cylinders, the size of an ordinary pen holder, two of them wooden and two of them metalwork.

Ronan didn't even need to open it to see, the soul power swept over, and he knew that the four cylinders were all slice meters, but the wooden cylinder was made of distorted bone material, and the metal cylinder was made of some special memory alloy.

"Each tube is 200 whole pieces,"

Meng Chong's number of reports is much more than the 1 base 132 that Ronan needs. But this is also normal, after all, there is no quality inspection standard, there must always be a problem of yield.

Ronan opened one of the metal cylinders, poured out all the alloy materials inside, put it in his palm dangerously, and then carefully closed it, rubbing it slightly between his palms and fingers, making a slight astringent sound.

With a breath, these small things the size of rice grains seemed to come to life, their bodies "expanded", changing into ant-like insect forms, and there were wing-like flakes vibrating on both sides, passing through Ronan's fingers, returning to the cylinder, colliding with the cylinder wall, and rattling.

In this way, it took half a minute to fly before the "homecoming" was completed. But there were also quite a few of them, about 50 or so, that leaked directly through Ronan's fingers and fell all over the ground.

This was a transformation and manipulation that was not very successful, and was eliminated by Ronan directly.

The margin reserved really worked.

Beside them, Barty and Meng Chong's eyes overcame the night and swept a few glances to the dark ground.

The difference is that Bhatty did not follow up, and Meng Chong immediately lowered his waist, picked up a few from the ground, put them in the palm of his hand, took photos and archived them, and prepared to send them back to the processing plant for subsequent comparison and improvement.

Ronan ignored the actions of the two, picked up another cylinder, and concocted it in the same way, so that each cylinder was tested, and each cylinder was eliminated fifty or sixty pieces, and one of the barrels of bone raw materials was not even enough to make up a base.

The yield rate is indeed not ideal, compared with the "Wuhuang Sakamoto" that is still "embedded" in the water vapor clone, the gap is quite obvious.

When Meng Chong saw this, he could only admit his mistake: "Sir, I'm sorry ......"

"Nothing, to be expected."

The earth's materials and processes, the gap between them and the Heavenly Abyss Empire, are obvious. What's more, in the standard version of the Heavenly Abyss Empire, each splitter has a built-in microchip, which can be intelligently adjusted to reduce a lot of control burden.

Ronan on Earth, without this condition, there must be a lot of redundant operations beyond the "code standard", the difficulty will increase, and the requirements for the strength and sensitivity of the splitter will also increase.

Under multiple conditions, basically, it can be used.

Even if His Majesty the Martial Emperor is a refined version, isn't there a relatively fragile problem?

Ronan is very open-minded.

He straightened out the divider and turned his gaze to the large box next to him, a little uncertain: "This is ......"

"Deputy Priest Yin has asked the Order to collect information and resources related to the 'Deep Blue Walker'."

Meng Chong opened the big box, revealing the silver-white body components that were separated and classified inside: "This is a military experimental machine, according to the military, about between the third and fourth editions, it is called out through internal relations, and the formal procedures have been fulfilled. We thought that in the near future, Mr. might be able to use it, so we took it. ”