It was a quarter past nine in the morning. The second morning class at Zhixing College had already begun, and the same was true for all the surrounding schools. Students, who are the main consumers, are confined to the campus. The streets of the "big living area" are relatively deserted. There are only magnetic rail lines extending at low altitudes, and speeding cars pass by from time to time.
Pingjiang District, where Zhixing Academy is located, can compete for the throne with the lowest average building height in Xiacheng. Even if the central location is supported by the super-tall buildings in Yundu Shuiyi, to a certain extent, it will only make the surrounding environment look even lower. .
The crow flapped its wings and skillfully passed through the gaps between the surrounding buildings, quickly locking the entrance to an underground parking lot. While pedestrians were not paying attention, it almost flew into the doorway, twisting left and right, and soon reached the third underground floor, where it found its final target among hundreds of parked vehicles.
With the flapping of its wings, the crow landed on the roof of a civilian SUV, tapped it lightly with its black claws, and then opened the sunroof and swallowed it.
The car was filled with the aroma of beef. In the driver's seat, a stout middle-aged man was holding a bag of freshly baked roast beef. He started stuffing the red meat into his mouth. The huge crow entered the car and when its wings converged, it hit him on the head. He didn't even look up, he was very focused.
The man's skin is red. This kind of skin color is more common among white people, but on yellow people, it feels a bit sick. He had a beard on his chin, like someone who was engaged in art, but when it was placed on his face, he looked very rude.
Crow looked at this person curiously, and then stood in the passenger seat, hooking his finger claws on the seat cushion, standing fairly steadily. Its huge body is more than 70 centimeters tall. Standing in the front seat, it is about the same height as a normal person.
After swallowing most of the meat in his mouth, the man turned around and looked into the crow's dark pupils. He said "Huh", freed up a hand, rummaged in the middle storage box, and took out a box. , tilt the food packaging bag, and pour it into the box:
"Want to eat? If you want, I'll share some with you."
Yes, he must be a fellow traveler, otherwise how could he treat a crow like this?
This huge crow is Ronan's pet and the earliest "believer" - Ink. At this time, Ronan was sharing the perspective with Mo Mo and could control it, so Mo Mo shook his head.
"Forget it if you don't want to eat it." The man stuffed another piece of roast beef into his mouth and chewed it hard. Then he reached out and grabbed a rubber band-like object from the center console, put it on his index finger and shook it. It could be seen that the material was flexible and had a purple-red color, which was very conspicuous.
"Lift your feet."
Ronan cooperated very well and sent the instructions to Mo Mo. The latter jumped and raised a paw crookedly.
The man used two fingers to open the rubber band, put it on the ink's shin, and immediately tied it with the skin. There were claws underneath to block it, so it was unlikely to fall off. The upper edge of the lacquered paws has a purple-red ring, which is also quite eye-catching.
Judging from the feeling of the ink itself, it has no effect.
While chewing meat, the man spoke vaguely: "This gadget is specially made. It is a communication device. It is very simple to use and is more suitable for your mental side. You will know after trying it."
A communicator strapped to your foot?
Ronan penetrated with his spiritual power, but there was no response. He then slightly interfered with the material level and immediately triggered the mechanism. The "rubber band" trembled slightly and sent out the corresponding signal.
"Hello?"
There was no sound in the car. The middle-aged man in the driver's seat nodded his ears: "I heard it."
It turns out that this is how to use it, it is really convenient and effortless. Ronan estimated that even if he didn't understand the art of "coupling", he could still achieve external communication with his previous interference power like blowing pieces of paper.
There is only one question now. Ronan asked through the "communication rubber band": "Is it a little detoured? Is it okay to use six ears?"
Ronan still remembered the last time he and Baoyan acted together. The two of them could communicate on the Lingbo Network through Liuer, and they could seamlessly access the association's major operations. Why bother to open a new communication channel?
"That's your communication network, I can't afford it. Besides, your partner hasn't joined the association, that's all."
"Partner? Then you...oh, what's your name, master?"
"The surname is Jin."
"Master Jin?"
"Four times, Ge Jinjin, you can just call me Lao Jin. I'm a driver anyway."
Ronan felt that this person was a little emotional. Maybe he was in the same situation as Zhai Gong. He was an insider but not an awakened person. He was a little jealous. This was normal. Anyway, this is an employee of Youlan Office, so he doesn't need to worry about the related psychological construction.
Zhang Yingying played such a trick that she made him disappear behind the scenes and possessed a crow to conduct reconnaissance. There is nothing to criticize in terms of safety, but when it comes to doing things, there is always a bit of pretentiousness, and it also requires the cooperation of a partner.
Ronan originally thought that the rough driver in front of him would be his partner for some time in the future, but from what he heard, could it be someone else?
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the car window. Lao Jin flipped the door lock, and someone opened the door and sat in the back seat. The man wearing a long-brimmed hat, with a shadow covering half of his face, looked mysterious. As soon as he sat down, he leaned back and his body movements were quite relaxed: "Lao Jin, my partner...oh, seventy centimeters." Crow, a giant."
The person behind him glanced at the ink on the passenger seat and immediately exclaimed in admiration.
A normal bald-nosed crow has an adult body length of about fifty centimeters. The size of an ink is far beyond that. If you search for similar information online, you will know that you may be able to identify the type of crow at a glance and be familiar with the relevant knowledge. You should be a hobby. Or a professional.
As he spoke, the man took off his long-brimmed hat, and his black hair fell down, revealing a bright and energetic face, which seemed to brighten the dark carriage.
Yes, this is a woman who looks very young, about 20 years old. Her skin is a healthy wheat color, not dull, but showing a bright luster of life. To use a common saying, it is full of collagen, showing abundant vitality.
She tied her hair into a high ponytail. It could be seen that she was quite tall. When she straightened her waist, her head almost touched the roof of the car. The tight fitting hunting clothes on her body also made her figure become more and more uneven.
"Lao Jin, am I not late?"
"It depends on the speed of the car." Lao Jin simply replied, then poured all the roast beef in the packaging bag into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, chewed hard, and tapped the center console, and the car started in smart mode. Exit the underground parking lot.
Such a bold way of eating made Ronan drunk. At this time, the beauty in the back seat stretched out her hand. Ronan instinctively thought that she was going to shake hands and say hello, and wanted to order Mo Mo to stretch out his wings in response. The crow had already been hit on the head, and then was rubbed from left to right:
"This crow is good, eh, or is it a spiritual bird, a demon, or a shikigami? Which one sounds better?"
"..."
"Peony carries communication equipment, you can just talk to him directly." Lao Jin spoke vaguely, which was considered as an introduction to Ronan.
"Peony?" Ronan touched the "rubber band" and gave it a try.
"Hi Mr. Crow."
"It's good for you too. But Miss Peony, it would be better if you could stop pressing the ink's head."
"This giant's name is 'Ink'? It's easy to remember. It will be easier to greet him in the future... Also, there is no need to add 'Miss', Peony is my nickname, just call me directly."
"Then you can just call me Crow."
According to Zhang Yingying, no one involved in this operation knew his true identity, including his partner. This was of course another insurance measure, so Ronan accepted it.
Peony laughed. Her eyes were beautiful, with long tails. There were obvious silkworms under her eyes, which were bright and moist. When she laughed, her eyes would curve into delicate crescent shapes, which was very attractive.
"Okay, 'Sir,' I'll leave it for the ink, 'Mr. Ink,' that sounds good."
"Scratch!" Hearing someone say his name continuously, his blurred self-consciousness awakened. He opened his mouth to make a sound, which was inevitably hoarse and unpleasant.
"That's consent, right?"
"..."
At this time, the civilian SUV they were riding in had already cut into the high-speed magnetic track. According to the driving route, you need to take a detour from Yundu Shuiyi.
When changing lanes, Crow glanced at the towering skyscrapers in the distance, especially the Haitian Cloud City at the forefront from this angle.
From its location, no details on the building can be seen, but since a week ago, there have been a number of "tourists", especially the viewing platform on the 142nd floor of Haitian Cloud City, staying for half a day or a day at a time. I used the viewing telescope on the platform and brought all my own equipment to enjoy the view.
This group of "tourists" complements some of the "construction workers" in the gear. They also have multiple data and information exchanges with each other. It can be said that they have thoroughly studied the gear from the inside out.
What’s even more interesting is that judging from the available information, the origins of these people are relatively complex, and there are at least four or five groups of funders. There are conflicts and cooperation between them, and they all show off their own schemes and have a great time.
But no matter how they fight openly and secretly, the goals of these people are clear. They are all observing and speculating: Is there any deeper secret in the gear building? Can you write some articles?
So Ronan understood that the current gear, which seemed quiet, had already fallen into a turbulent undercurrent, and it had a tendency to sink deeper and deeper.
As for why this is the case, the reason is still unclear.
Oh, pressure!
There was no words for the whole journey. Fifteen minutes later, the car drove into another underground parking lot, which belonged to a business hotel in the city. This area is connected to the recycling layer. When the vehicle goes down, there are decadent and crazy figures wandering on the other side of the thick wall.
Separated by the car body and the thick wall, the line of sight could not penetrate, but the area with a radius of thirty meters was within the range of the ink's perception, and turned into a detailed picture, reflected in the mind of Ronan, who was dozens of kilometers away.
In the "pure observation" mode, the spiritual power of Ronan himself and his "believers" can penetrate walls and reach everywhere. What can be limited is the limit of coverage.
The radius is thirty meters, which is the current limit of natural ink perception. However, Ronan can also temporarily expand significantly through means such as air blessing.
After comparing the relevant information, Ronan felt that this ability was enough.
The car was parked precisely in the middle of the parking space, with the elevator directly in front of it. Lao Jin smacked his lips and swallowed all the beef:
"Get out of the car, it's none of my business next time."
(I dreamed that I updated, do you believe it? I have been feeling groggy all day, and it’s dark again when I open my eyes. This feeling is really...
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