Things with the Blood Flame Order have come to an end, but Ronan can't help but feel a little distressed. Now he is getting more and more stuck.
It can be seen that the core members of the Blood Flame Order are very determined, and they are rushing to reshape the sacrificial vessels for the grand ceremony of establishing the cult. However, by mistake, the magic talisman replaced their original mold. This is an irreversible process.
If the magic talisman is taken back now, the Blood Flame Cult will become a great enemy and will fight to the death; but if it is dragged down, it will only be stable for a while, and it will be taken away sooner or later. The longer it is delayed, the more headache it will be.
Unless the magic talisman is given away, how is that possible?
Putting this troublesome problem behind for the time being, Ronan thought again that Mrs. Halder was going to the scene to investigate again... and he was going too!
Even if one million has been blown up, as long as clues can be found, it will be helpful for subsequent reconnaissance. ===『The Prisoner of Food Comics.imanhua123.com/imh94/』===.
Ronan tried hard to recall the image data and search for relevant areas. Thanks to the powerful Internet search function in the information age, and the addition of Liu Er's consciousness search function, even if it is just an impression, the answer will be found quickly.
As if it was not enough, he used his authority to use the real-time street view mode on Lingbo Internet to mobilize public cameras and confirm again.
The order of the recycling floor was poor, and most of the relevant cameras had been destroyed. However, after spending some time stitching together the images, Ronan was able to find the area most likely to be the place where the incident occurred, and found a dazzling pool of blood there.
At this time, there were people taking pictures around, all cautiously.
This is right! According to Moran, he has already arranged for on-site processing personnel... so this kind of old man is the most annoying, and he does everything without leakage.
Ronan wanted to eat the soup, but he was afraid it would be too much.
He looked at his watch and saw that the first class was about to end. After class, he went out to find a quiet place and traveled out of body. It only took a minute or two to reach the Hewu District...
Ronan's thinking was very good, and the preliminary work was in place, but the real boss at the moment was unwilling to cooperate. On the podium, the gentle and elegant writing lecturer said: "We will not finish the get out of class. In the next time, we will have an in-class exercise on very basic character logic."
...Teacher, I want to get out of the body!
Faced with the reality that the writing class had to be held in consecutive classes and there were tests, Ronan still had to kneel down. Even if you want to "sleep" on the table, you can't.
what to do?
With Mrs. Halder's shrewdness, she would go to the scene and not even the scum would be left.
Ronan's mind was very confused, but the teacher didn't care about him and just threw out the writing practice requirements. The goal of the exercise is character logic, with a series of requirements. Students must make the words they write contextually. The initial requirement is very simple:
Describe an impressive person and make sure you know the person well enough. Relatives, friends, and classmates can all be involved. Start with a physical description.
Of course, this involves a series of details such as face shape, mouth and nose, eyes, eyebrows and beard, etc., all of which have requirements for this exercise.
Two months ago, Ronan's choices might have been relatively narrow, but now it's very easy. He chose Xue Lei, who he had spent the longest time with, and was closer to the understanding of normal people, as his target.
The writing teacher must be voyeuristic, and then there is a series of information such as address, health status, family, education, love history, religious orientation, actions and mindset, etc.
Finally, interactions with the target should also be listed, such as specific instances of "helping" or "destroying" each other's actions.
There was a commotion in the classroom. Is this the rhythm of friendship?
Ronan writes very easily, it's like a sketch made up of words spliced together. This is his advantage. At most, he only needs to consider the content that is beyond the normal thinking logic.
Perhaps influenced by this relaxed state, the key in Ronan's mind suddenly opened. As he wrote, his thoughts flew away from Xue Lei:
Just like what the teacher has been trying to say, characters are a collection of social relationships. A person's ability is limited. Help from friends and social cooperation are the only ways to improve efficiency. Why does he have to think about the inefficient way of "skipping class"?
His ideas are clear and he may not be clever when writing, but he knows what to do next.
A ray of thought was thrown out, and the ink responded like this dozens of kilometers away.
In the past two days, Ronan had no time to care about the progress of the three gate security operations. He only focused on some basic thoughts to ensure that Mo Mo was obedient.
In fact, the official search mission has already started on Sunday, and it is currently the free time for professionals. That is to say, Mudan and Long Qi led a group of people to collect clues, and then summarized and analyzed them every day, but so far, there has been no progress.
In other words, luck is very important.
After activating the thoughts left on Mo Mo, Ronan's consciousness came. Ink was used to this, and it flapped its wings twice to express welcome.
When Ronan first came to consciousness, he felt something strange before doing anything serious.
Due to Ink's relatively low intelligence level compared to normal, Ronan's thoughts came without any pressure, he didn't have to worry about anything, he had the most connections, and the corresponding feelings were the most familiar.
Because of this, he immediately felt something was different this time when his thoughts were transferred. It's like listening to a familiar song. The singer is the same, but there are obvious differences between the live version and the studio version.
It seems that the two-day retreat on the weekend had a greater impact than imagined - which is correct. In just two days, Ronan went from the basic "Gestalt" to the observed structure of the starry sky of life; From the six sense organs to the state of the soul and body, there have been relatively significant changes.
This change is all-round, and its impact involves all aspects of Ronan's physical and spiritual structure and internal and external connections. But precisely because it affects so many areas, many things can only be understood after actual contact.
Like ink here. After the "star map" of Gestalt, the connection with believers no longer has a material chain. In fact, it is much clearer at the essential level.
At this moment, he discovered that due to the influence of the "patio gyration" in the previous two days, his observations on the spiritual level had naturally shown a "telescope" mode, that is, by twisting and weaving the nearby spiritual curtain, in a special format Get high-definition information from afar. This is the most critical reason for his recent significant improvement in telepathy.
Previously, Ronan only considered the changes brought to him by the "telescope" mode. Now he sees that ink has also become an important fulcrum and reference in this mode: just like the Cepheids in the universe, astronomers borrow its The light variation period, correction parameters, and more accurate measurement of interstellar distances.
However, as far as Luo Nanyan was concerned, after all the details had been corrected with ink, they seemed to have exceeded his requirements for accuracy, so that he only had a vague feeling about it, and he still couldn't describe it accurately.
What's the point?
Because of Ronan's thoughts, Mo Mo became a little excited, but others didn't understand its mood.
At this time, Mudan and his group were on a high-rise platform in the forest wall area, using viewing binoculars to scan the city. Ink was standing on the telescope, with his claws digging into the outer shell. It was fine if he didn't move, but if he moved, the lens would shake greatly, making it difficult to observe.
Peony didn't even raise her head, still using the telescope to look around. However, her slender fingers accurately found the target, and tapped Mo Mo's thick beak: "Mr. Mo Mo, do you have any comments?"
It's a little childish, but also like teasing.
In class, Ronan touched his mouth unconsciously, and finally recovered from the change in ultra-precision perception. He connected the "rubber band" on Mo Mo's ankle and contacted Peony. He didn't quite know how to deal with this woman, so he simply told her the coordinates:
"Go here."
"oh?"
Mudan stopped adjusting the pointing of the telescope. She straightened up, focused on the ink, slightly raised her eyebrows, a rare expression of surprise appeared on her face, and then communicated with the power of her soul: "Any discovery? Are you sure? Where is the source of the news?"
How could Ronan tell her? He couldn't find any other reason, so he just kept silent and wanted to say, "You can do it," but he was afraid that Mu Dan would come back, so he just let Mo Mo close his eyes and pretend to be confused.
After everything was done, he finally came to his senses: Peony knew there was someone behind the ink, so just close your eyes!
Ronan was so embarrassed that there was no need to mention anything to remedy the situation.
However, Mudan was not angry. She snapped her fingers and said to the auxiliary security personnel at the three gates beside her: "We want to change the location."
Oh oh oh, this works great! Maybe this is the pretentious version of the legendary "it's up to you"?
The ink still looks like it is pretending to be asleep, but in fact it absorbs all the changes in the outside world and then transmits them back. Seeing that an elite person like Mudan, who was difficult to control, had to act according to his ideas, Ronan felt happy!
At this moment, he suddenly thought that there were still people from the Blood Flame Order there, and Hardev and Morun would also arrive soon. I wanted to remind you, but if you do this, the force in front of you will immediately collapse...
After hesitating for a moment, Ronan gave himself a reason: It was just the right time for Sanzha Security to contact the Blood Flame Order. Maybe more information could be revealed?
Well, that’s a good idea!
The work efficiency of the three-gate security is still very high. When Mudan said there was a clue, he directly dispatched the low-altitude aircraft, and the transition was completed in only twelve minutes.
When Mudan and a group of auxiliary personnel arrived at the target location mentioned by Ronan, they were on the front line faster than Mrs. Halder and others who were further away.
After Mrs. Halder saw Mudan and others arriving, she did not come forward. Only the on-site handlers of the religious group negotiated with the security of Sanzha.
As for why Ronan knew... there was no element of magic talisman in it, that guy had already changed his "breeder" and was being nursed back to health at the Blood Flame Order headquarters.
Ronan relies on ink.
The ink fluttered and flew up, hovering in the shadow of the tall building. Behind the tightly blocked doors and windows, pairs of eyes were focused on the huge bird, either excited or frightened.
Ronan himself didn't know that this crow was considered a star on the recycling floor of Hewu District.
The battle with Jack a few months ago spread through the ubiquitous gang channels here. The residents living here more or less know that a powerful mysterious force crushed the Jack gang that was originally entrenched here.
The main general of the "mysterious force" is a burly man... This lacks characteristics, so people took the initiative to choose a more legendary logo:
A big crow.
The "mysterious force" has the special ability to drive away crows. Every time a crow is heard, disaster will fall, causing people to become insane and comatose. In this way, Jack's gang's well-equipped sniper team was easily defeated.
Although the "mysterious force" did not take over in the end, and the territory of Jack's gang was eventually divided up by other forces, large and small, it was also because of the free and easy behavior of the "unoccupied" people that the surrounding residents, who had been tortured by the gang for a long time, became interested in that "mysterious force" Power", and unconsciously have some nihilistic sense of sustenance.
Perhaps, the entry of "mysterious forces" into the recycling layer will bring about a completely different new life?
Driven by such emotions, the reappearance of the giant crow made a considerable number of residents in the recycling layer feel excited, and also frightened a large number of gang members who gathered because of the unknown value of the "incident scene".
Ronan didn't understand the cause and effect, but he felt the actual psychological impact that the ink had on the people around him.
If before, the collective psychological state of the people around was like a handful of magnetic sand scattered casually, then the ink shuttled between the shadows of tall buildings has turned into a powerful magnet. No matter where the magnetic sand is scattered, it will stand up and attract the magnetic poles of the opposite sex. , align the direction of the ink.
From the perspective of the "Life Starry Sky", hundreds of stars, subject to the gravity of the constellations photographed in the ink, are all displaced and incomparably uniform.
At the same time, those stars that are not affected by "magnetism" are particularly dazzling.
Quite a few of them also have corresponding "neat displacement" patterns, but they are just incompatible with the system set up by Ronan.
For some patterns, the source can be seen at a glance. For example, people like Sanzha Security follow Mudan's instructions and obey the arrangements of their superiors, just like galaxies revolving around a binary star system.
Others are invisible, such as the on-site handlers of the Blood Flame Order. Even they themselves don’t know where the leader of the order is. But after all, they are members of the Blood Flame Cult. The long-term activities of the sect have made their Qi, Blood Flame will, and the chief priest have an extremely subtle connection.
In the "Starry Sky of Life", which is dominated by Ronan's self-style and has a clear order, these connections are like pedestrians who violate traffic rules and wander into the traffic flow, causing large or small chaos, which is clearly distinguishable.
Even though the distance spanned by the connection has exceeded the perceptual limit of ink, it has exceeded the coverage of the starry sky of life. But when all the "intruders" move in the same direction and all connections converge into a relatively fixed interval, Ronan can naturally guess:
There is a "dark star" that is invisible to the naked eye, releasing its invisible and powerful gravity.
After the ink circled twice, it quietly expanded its flight path and gradually brought the possible location of the "dark star" into the sensing range.
Ten seconds later, a dark nebula that was difficult to see appeared in the starry sky of life.
Taking advantage of Crow's identity, Ronan even cast his gaze through a shared perspective. He saw that in the middle of a skyscraper with an excellent observation angle on the northwest side, Mrs. Halder's cold eyes were piercing the glass and cutting into the scene.
