"Good luck."
Ronan's eyes wandered over the paper man a few times, then he flipped the notebook back, went to a blank page, and inserted the paper man into it.
During the flipping process, there were already three similar interlayers. Adding this one, there were a total of four paper figures hidden in the notebook. Some are larger, some are smaller, but the material is the same.
Several paper figures were made by Ronan to divert the pressure when his eyes were overflowing and the pressure was overloaded. Sixty lightning strikes, excluding the first seven times when the heart lamp collapsed, as well as those damaged and basically balanced times, there were a total of twenty-five times that needed to transfer pressure, but in the end it was only these four, with a success rate of only 16%, pitifully low.
That's it, it needs to be recorded.
Ronan opened the paper-like soft screen again and wrote down the data. Basically, he regarded the paper man as his homework for this week, and he was going to hand it over to the paper cutter for review. He felt that these paper figures were quite different from the works he made when he first started learning.
At least the "cropping" method is very cool.
Putting away the pen, Ronan blew away the ashes stuck between his fingers, blinked his eyes, but felt that his eye sockets had become a little dry. He closed his eyes again and looked inside, and saw that the light of the heart lamp was quite weak, and it was not even as good as early. When I was not blessed before.
Ronan was not surprised. He was still a novice in the operation of "Soul Power Activation" and was far from accurate. This time, he obviously used too much force and consumed too much. And he was not in a hurry to recover, because once it happened, he had to transfer the soul power from the "My Heart is Like a Prison" format. It was not cost-effective to dare to give him a hard blow if he couldn't connect the external neurons.
He allowed the body's vitality to naturally nourish and recover. Although it took a long time, it was stable and relaxed.
In the front seat of the sightseeing bus, Xie Junping talked about "Blood Peony", oh, "Gear", and he was still very interested: "A woman as strong as Tang Yi either needs a stronger person to conquer her, or she has to face it. So... Nanzi, you really don’t suffer. Just by that nickname, you know she is a great beauty. Today is the 25th and Monday the 30th is the 'gear' bidding. Time is tight and the task is heavy. We can't delay it any longer!"
Ronan raised his foot and kicked the front seat lightly to give Xie Junping a warning, and then changed the topic in the normal direction: "Are the minimum prices on both sides reasonable?"
"There is no definite news at the moment, only rumors."
Xie Junping shrugged: "Niang Du was disgraced and broke out of the house. She also lost a lot of connections in the society. He only mentioned it, saying that he was the financial backer behind the Occult Research Society. He thought a little bit. It means cooperating with the Construction Engineering Society."
"We can't cooperate, can we?"
Ronan was quite surprised. Isn't it the Justice Order behind mystical research? Behind Construction Engineering Society is Qise Fund, which is equivalent to Quantum Company. What do these two families mean when they come together?
"Capital, doesn't it just change? But I heard that it is mainly because the sponsor of the bidding for the Occult Research Society has changed. It used to be a religious group, but now it has changed to a research fund, and it is quite famous. Oh. , I mean in our circle, lcrf..."
"Life cycle research fund?"
"Hey, have you heard of it?" Xie Junping was very surprised and turned to look over, "I thought you ignored this."
"I just heard about it, just in the past two days."
In the past ten days, Ronan had focused most of his energy on the Eye Aperture and Heart Lamp, but the training courses arranged for him by the association were also continuing. Several courses, except for the practical courses of Explosive Rock and Red Fox, have been adjusted backwards due to the problem of "interference force". Others include the course "Soul Power Activation Techniques". Ronan also insisted on learning relevant theories and occasionally experimented to make adjustments. Otherwise, the little paper man in the notebook would not exist.
Ronan responded quickly to the information about the "Life Cycle Research Fund" because it was mentioned in He Yueyin's "World Order inside and outside the Lingbo Network" and Zhugan's "Shorthand of Important Global Figures" foundation.
On the surface, it is funded and established by several top wealthy people, and its main investment direction is the classic direction of extending human life span. It is an important investment fund in the biology community and a major financial backer of many important biological laboratories.
But here in the outside world, the fund's close ties with the political and military circles are almost an open secret. The fund also cooperates with various forces in the world, and many important projects are hung there, including the Frost River Waterway, which Ronan is very familiar with.
Strange!
Ronan leaned back on his chair and stared blankly at the sky: "The Life Foundation, Quantum Company, and the previous religious orders are all interested in gears. Why?"
He spoke and asked himself, not expecting to get an answer. Unexpectedly, Xie Junping followed up immediately: "Du Niangpao said that the 'gear' architectural structure is very suitable for performing mysterious rituals. In the past, the Order Club was also called the 'Ritual Club' by people in the circle, and the fraternity and sorority of Zhixing College , I have held initiation ceremonies here several times, and also had drug parties and the like. It is said that the effect is much stronger than outside..."
Xie Junping was talking casually, but when he turned around and saw Ronan frowning, he stopped talking. But after a long while, I still couldn’t help it:
"It's just me, I think it's a bit interesting. I feel very comfortable there, my brain works fast, and my ears are sharp. Also, sometimes I can see things...clearly even without opening my eyes! Nanzi, what do you mean? , Am I going to pursue superpowers?"
Ronan was speechless and didn't know how to answer.
Xie Junping became interested: "I didn't think so before. I have been dealing with Du Niangpao these days. He is really an interesting guy. He has a lot of stuff in his stomach, and the fields he comes into contact with are very complicated and interesting. By the way, you two have Sunday. Are you free? Du Niangpao said that there is some kind of starry sky club, which holds regular occult salons every Sunday. Many of them are capable people, which is very interesting. Let's go shopping together? "
"Well, I don't know anything about mysticism..." Xue Lei responded awkwardly.
His horizons have been broadened during this period, and his understanding of the outside world has become deeper and deeper. He is already thinking about joining the Wilderness Explorers Association. How can he go to those so-called occult salons that are completely unreliable?
"Nanzi?"
"I've already contacted him on Sunday and want to send the thing for repair." Ronan also declined the invitation, and this was the truth. He really wanted to go to the repair center.
Xie Junping was a little disappointed: "Forget it, I still want you to help me with my eyes... Well, I'm just talking."
Xue Lei turned to look at Ronan, what he probably meant in his eyes was: "This guy doesn't know anything"?
Ronan shook his head slightly. Xie Junping must have known that he had certain "superpowers", and he was quite awed by it. He was also a little curious, and he had been cautiously testing it. Ronan didn't take the initiative to talk about it. After all, the circles are different. Without personal experience, it is difficult to understand and it will only confuse people's hearts.
But thinking more deeply, Xie Junping has a position in the "Gestalt". As a believer, even if he is an apprentice, the strict rules of the Gestalt may affect him.
Thinking about his own difficulties, Ronan felt that if he had time one day, he should check it carefully to prevent this friend from suffering any negative impact.
Now is not a good time to discuss this kind of thing. Ronan changed his mind and thought of other things, and said to Xue Lei: "Have you brought that thing?"
The topic jumped so fast that Xue Lei didn't react for a moment: "Which one?"
"The mechanical device in the Tai Chi ball needs to be repaired!" Ronan was speechless to Xue Lei, "I told you two days ago, Zhugan introduced me to a very powerful repairman..."
"Ah, here it is, here it is." Xue Lei patted his head, reached for his pocket, and found nothing. The big man could only laugh in embarrassment, "I stuffed it into the locker this morning and forgot to take it out. I Go get it now?"
"Forget it, just give it to me tomorrow morning."
Although Xie Junping didn't understand what the two were talking about, he looked around and said: "Is the formal clothing hall in South District 2? We are in South District 1, which is not far away. It doesn't matter. Change hands early. Don't forget it again tomorrow. Your memory is just like that these days."
"That's fine."
Ronan and Xue Lei both agreed, but after a pause, the former was surprised by Xie Junping's statement: "What's wrong with my memory?"
Xie Junping turned the car around and said in a joking voice: "I have long said that the disciple of the master of the training hall is very capable, and he also brought me to visit him and learn kung fu... neither of them remembers it."
The two people who were complained looked at each other, both feeling a little embarrassed. In fact, it's not that the two of them have poor memories, it's that after Xue Lei mentioned it, Xiu Shen Yu rebuffed it, leaving no room for negotiation. That straightforward attitude even made Ronan a little flattered - yes, that's how it felt.
Why did the master of the monastery so easily agree to teach him kung fu in the first place?
As the two ability users responded to each other, the sightseeing bus stopped outside the formal hall, and Xue Lei hurriedly got out of the car to pick up his belongings.
Ronan and Xie Junping chatted word for word, and the topic of "gears" was always inseparable. Halfway through, he subconsciously opened the paper-like soft screen, and based on his membership in the association, he retrieved architectural drawings and other information from the Internet, and saw the interlacing of large and small gears, a unique beauty that was both creative and rigorous.
Ronan did care after all.
If it was just the Qise Fund, Ronan would be somewhat understandable. After all, Yan Yongbo is the leader, and he definitely wants to take back the laboratory and clear his name for his deceitful father.
However, both the Life Cycle Research Foundation and the Justice Order have expressed concern about "gears" to a greater or lesser extent.
Just because of "occult rituals"?
Going back further, what is the purpose of mother's design and construction of gears? As the information says, graduation work, pure architectural art? It's that simple?
Looking at the image of a refreshing woman in the archives, Ronan was in a trance and was in a daze.
Until Xie Junping snapped his fingers angrily and said hello: "Beauty, it's better to meet by chance than to meet by chance. Can you give me a ride?"
Ronan looked up and saw a figure walking out of the formal hall. It's not Xue Lei, but as Xie Junping said, she is a beauty above the standard.
Hmm, looks familiar.
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