Hood is seriously dissatisfied with his own overly weak mentality, but at this time, who cares about this?

Ronan continued to emphasize the topic related to "Stupid Sand": "That thirty-meter line is your defensive position, no matter what, you can't let Stupid Sand pass through...... Well, you're not going to be embarrassed enough to attack directly, are you? ”

How dare we, the sons of your dogs and men!

In the next second, Hood straightened his chest and pulled his back, and simply responded: "Understand, direct attacks are not allowed, and stupid sand is not allowed to cross the thirty-meter line." ”

"That's fine. Now, let's go back to your place. ”

"Homecoming?"

Hood was stunned for a moment, then saw Ronan wave his hand, and in the rear area close to the "old sports car camp", suddenly a number of condensation of exhaust vapor appeared out of thin air. Similar to the board books that still survive on the seaside side, but much more sparse. And then just go all the way and keep increasing and expanding the coverage.

Whether it is outside the relatively stable formatting field or in the undulating and disturbing field of the air engine, these illusory and fragile water vapors can always be formed and calibrated at one time.

Most importantly, the figures of the condensation are clearly divided into partitions, roughly evenly spaced and staggered, as if they were marked on a slightly irregular chessboard......

Grass, isn't this just a sand table!

Hood watched as the condensed numbers, from "1" to "35", appeared in an irregular order and in a regular position, but the total number was exactly the one that was currently on the beach......

One place shorter.

Hood blinked, pondering and guessing the logic inside, when Ronan snapped his fingers, almost exactly synchronized, and above the heads of all the burners on the beach, there was a slightly smaller number hovering, from "1" to "35", everyone corresponded.

One more thing missing.

Hood subconsciously raised his head, his chin only half pouted, and he listened to Ronan say:

"You don't have a point number, you are responsible for maneuvering and adjusting, so that the personnel number and the area number correspond one by one, and the activity distance is limited."

Thank you for your trust...... O Sheyima!

"Yes, understood!" Hood replied loudly.

Because of Ronan's continuous operation, there was a slight chaos on Zeolite Beach at this time.

To say that Ronan is worthy of being the first person to transport the "Condensation Ring" in addition to His Majesty the Martial Emperor, and his control of water vapor is superb. Many people don't realize that they have been coded and counted on the top of their heads.

Playing this kind of operation in the field of formatting, it shows off that Hood's scalp is numb. He couldn't help but think, but whoever watched this live broadcast would still have the courage to fight in front of Ronan's eyes in the future?

Well, that's a bit too far to go.

The immediate cause of the chaos is that, in addition to manipulating the water vapor, Ronan is also working continuously on the beach. He himself stood still, but wherever his mind went, the beach was either uplifted, collapsed, tamped, or torn, and was divided vertically and horizontally, and planned at will.

This is a godly operation that frustrates the controller of any "formatted domain". But the most direct impact is to make the elites of the army below Shi Xin and below tie their hands and feet, for fear of accidentally tripping...... Ah no, I'm afraid of ruining Professor Luo's esoteric layout.

Just be content, and soon they won't be able to move even if they want to.

Hood's face twitched slightly, and thanks to following Ronan's observation perspective, he now had a concept of a macro layout. But it is precisely because of this that he is truly sure that everything he sees Ronan does is grounded and the law is strong.

Everyone has a fixed position, and everything is a chessboard and chess pieces planned by Ronan. It is conceivable that in his mind, there must be a clearer, more real, and more concrete reference, but what is that?

In the midst of his thoughts, Ronan's gaze swept over, Hood was agitated, and then suddenly it dawned on him that it was time for him to do something, to sort out the order on the beach, to make it meet Ronan's requirements, so that everyone could occupy their place, and combine it with the demarcated chessboard to form the situation that Ronan needed.

This job is easy to say, everyone is basically from a military or military background, discipline and obedience are guaranteed, and Ronan is very clearly marked, so there is no need to bother too much.

Especially looking at Shi Xinhe, who was the "main axis", he also boarded the cabin with a confused face under his instructions, and entered the super simple dark blue walker test machine, and half of Hu De's sulking in the morning dissipated.

Within a few minutes, the originally chaotic Zeolite Beach entered a relatively clean and silent state. All the "experimental equipment" marked above their heads stood where they should stand.

The "formatting field" formed by dozens of people also logically covers almost the entire beach - although it is now a little unstable, so that the suspended sand ball model shows a relatively large distortion and deformation.

Not to mention, this is still Hood's responsibility.

Hood didn't even dare to make eye contact with Ronan again, relying on his understanding of the current structure of the realm, he rushed to various areas of the beach, constantly adjusting the energy qi that swayed due to the change of position, and ensuring the basic stability of the "formatting field".

At the beginning of the rush, Hood couldn't help but wonder, did he let Ronan use this method to exclude him from the entire system? I contributed, but I couldn't participate in person......

But soon, Hood discovered that this was not the case at all. No matter from which point of view, he must be more able to challenge himself, have a more global concept, and be more able to perceive all the visible and invisible details on the beach at present.

So much so that after seven or eight trips back and forth, he wanted to immediately apply to the laboratory for the "Apocalypse Array Authority Assessment......

Lao Tzu has probably been upgraded, okay!

Later, Hood even felt that he had developed some new transcendent power, and he seemed to be able to see through the "realm of formatting" the deep legal principles behind the concrete...... of the part.

The most typical thing is that he vaguely feels that the beaches and ravines that Ronan arranged on the beach, every pile and group, have a saying:

Specifically, it is able to channel, separate, disturb or even gain the "formatting domain" in some way.

But these are just grains of sand without any processing!

Could it be that this is also the result of the action of the legendary "metaconfiguration"?

A covert signal wave suddenly intervened, which was the other end of the laboratory, reopened the communication channel, and gave him a clear instruction: "For the 'coupling' of the beach structure and the domain space, continue to observe and analyze, and send back the results." ”

…… Is it really Lao Tzu's brain capacity is unlimited? I have a small front end, and the movement in the corpus callosum is not as big as a fingernail, so how can I have enough computing power!

Hood wiped his face, and unconsciously, due to a lot of mental exertion, he had already achieved the achievement of "sweating profusely" at the seaside in early winter.

But before he could send the complaint back, the prompt for the temporary permission upgrade sounded continuously.

Good guys, the Apocalypse Array gives proactive response support. Is this to enjoy Yan Yongbo's supervisor treatment in advance?

Hood was scheming, but his mood was highly uplifted, and he worked harder – on both sides, and they complemented each other.

But after another lap, why doesn't it feel like anything?

Vague induction, still vague. To say that there is indeed some progress, but whether it is adjustment or analysis, he always feels that he is still floating on the original side, and he has not been able to sink in life or death.

During this period, the support authority of the Apocalypse array was upgraded again, and the movement was about to enter the overclocking state, that is, the "superior architecture" of Director Yan Yongbo, so that it was possible to forcibly raise the analysis ability to a new level.

The laboratory obviously has no intention of further opening its permissions, and Yan Yongbo doesn't know where to hide in Ticheng, let alone make a move.

Hood's sweaty situation has not been fundamentally alleviated.

He wiped his sweat again, and finally couldn't help but turn his head to look at the boy who was leaning against the front cover of the sports car. There is a thought stirring back and forth in my head:

How did this kid do it?

At this time, Hood caught Ronan's gaze, and subconsciously followed the direction and turned his head again, this time he saw Stupid Sand.

The monster, which they had been playing with them for almost an hour, did not know what was affected or commanded, and then deflected its direction, slowly crawling and flowing in the direction of the inland of the beach.

Wait, that's the direction of the sports car "old camp"!

Not right......

Hood wiped the beads of sweat hanging on his eyelashes, and suddenly found that with the establishment of the layout of the beach chessboard and the gradual adjustment and stabilization of the formatting field, the sand ball model, which had barely returned to its regular state, had automatically moved to the central axis of the beach, and the position was exactly in the center of the central axis.

In such a situation, Hood hated to only think about "coincidences", and when he thought about even one more layer, he felt a splitting headache.

It can be seen that the ghost is so likely to be a coincidence!

Hood rubbed his head, his eyes quickly going back and forth, and then followed Stupid Sand.

As he continued to deepen his understanding of the beach pattern, he could already see that the conflict between stupid sand, purely for the sake of interference direction and efficiency, and the field of formatting, was becoming more and more acute...... Maybe it was like this before, but a bunch of fools didn't know it.

In the laboratory, a short piece of code was passed in due course, which is said to be optimized for the observation mode of the form of stupid sand.

The analysis carried out there must be deeper than Hood's short-term enlightenment, and the small results produced are still somewhat useful.

As the sensing pattern was upgraded, Hood was more clearly aware that the size of the stupid sand, which was constantly crawling forward, was also changing slightly.

Through its conflict with the realm of formatting, it can be indirectly proved that its morphological structure and deeper energy flow operate in a much more drastic way than it appears on the outside.

According to Ronan, its "metaconfiguration" system is also constantly improving, is this the beginning of a new round of evolution?

No kidding!

It's really like there's a supercomputer and a nuclear power plant buried under the beach!