Dr. Pan continued with a smile: "Of course, if you can beat Group A, it's even more worthy of being revealed. At least you can dig out a piece of Deep Blue's funds. You have to help me with this."
"I believe the Star Alliance Committee will make the right judgment."
"Haha, then they have to really use their brains. Okay, let's not talk about these boring things, I am going to Xiacheng recently, and I will visit my elder sister and a few old friends by the way. Are you free to come out and get together? "
"OK."
He Yueyin didn't want to talk any more, so she said a few polite words, hung up the communication, and closed the invisible interface. Looking at the task window at this time, Ronan didn't ask any more questions, and no one else spoke. The atmosphere was probably quite awkward.
There was still no intention to reply. Looking at the incoming matters again, He Yueyin felt unusually bored and did not want to deal with it anymore.
She stood up and walked to the window. The curtains sensed someone coming and opened automatically. She touched the glass lightly and the sash moved to both sides. This is a high-rise office area with more than 120 floors. From here, you can see the bustling night view of the Xiacheng metropolis, with both brilliant and magnificent lights and endless darkness.
Just like the late autumn wind blowing in the face, it swept my hair and rolled up the curtains, which was both refreshing and cold.
He Yueyin stood there, watching the night. Looking from the window, to the southeast is the Nader District, where Ronan is.
As the contact deepened, He Yueyin's understanding of Ronan was constantly updated. The impression in my mind gradually transformed from a rookie with special abilities to a strange person with unlimited potential but always walking on the edge of danger.
Whether it is Ronan's own goals, the areas he touches, or the relationships left by his grandfather and father, he is destined to bear huge pressure at all times. If he is not careful, he may be ruthlessly crushed.
Now, Ronan is still somewhat ignorant, and He Yueyin would rather he remain ignorant for a longer time. At least the mood of looking at this night will be slightly better.
Separated by dozens of kilometers, the night here in Ronan is quiet. The community culture in Nader District is relatively conservative. After ten o'clock in the evening, there is very little noise in the surrounding area. Most people have fallen asleep or are preparing to fall asleep.
As for Ronan, it might be difficult for him to have a normal rest tonight. At the task window, He Yueyin still didn't reply, and Ronan didn't urge her anymore, just waiting quietly.
He leaned against the bedside, turning the pages of the notebook in his hand. His thoughts, roughly like the content presented by turning the pages, seem to be constantly presented, but there is no truly meaningful information.
He didn't even bother to pay attention to the fierce battle in the underground parking lot of Aurora Cloud City, even though it was originally the source of emotional excitement.
In fact, the obscure shallow consciousness has revealed a different meaning; just like the task window that has never received any response, although the answer is not clear, the trend of things is already there.
There must be great progress in prototype format research.
For Ronan, this was certainly not good news. As for how bad it was... he didn't know.
Ronan closed the notebook and raised his head. What is visible to the naked eye is the ceiling, but his field of vision is much wider. The battle in Aurora Cloud City and the fragments mapped from the areas where various "believers" are located. His field of vision is wider than almost everyone in Xia City, but at this time, It does not help him penetrate the barriers of time and space and see clearly future changes.
Close your eyes, darkness may be more suitable for your current mood.
This reaction is a bit big...why?
Ronan was a little unsure about his own thoughts, so he said that he should never deceive himself again. His self-analysis was quite ruthless. He wondered, was it because the new achievements of the prototype format had raised the threshold of challenge and made him fearful and uneasy?
No, that shouldn't be the case.
In the past, Ronan probably would have figured it out on his own, but now when faced with such a delicate issue, his way of handling it is more candid.
He did not open his eyes again, pressed his ears, and sent a message to He Yueyin through the "six ears" placed in his ears. This time it was a private message. He tried hard to remove the emotional color from the message:
"Do you have any specific information about the breakthrough in the prototype format?"
A few seconds later, He Yueyin finally responded: "Yes, it is still confidential. When the confidentiality level is lowered, I will tell you in detail, okay?"
A wonderful twist. He Yueyin's response was more emotional.
Ronan continued to ask: "I just want to know the general direction and extent."
“It’s been improving, very quickly.”
"Yeah, really fast?"
After another blank period, the person on the other side suddenly asked, "Mr. Luo, do you have any idea about a global-level research system?"
Without waiting for Ronan's response, He Yueyin continued: "Led by several or more than a dozen Nobel Prize-level academic authorities, dozens or hundreds of large and medium-sized laboratories have been established around the world, attracting hundreds or thousands of first-class scientists. Mobilizing hundreds of thousands of researchers and leveraging trillions of funds, just for one topic and one goal! As long as it has a high research value, it is related to the overall situation of global development."
"In this model, a mistake in a certain aspect is often no longer a mistake, but just a trivial experimental result; similarly, correctness is just correct. It is a good beginning, but it is far from the end..."
Some lengthy explanations were like falling water, clearing away the confusion in his heart. Ronan suddenly understood something. He was testing and asking:
"Then, what treatment does a pioneer deserve?"
"..."
"Isn't a basic reputation, the right to be remembered fairly, part of the system? Or are we excluded from this system from beginning to end?"
It seems that I am no longer confused.
He Yueyin quietly looked at the night scene outside the window, but could not see the face of the young man dozens of kilometers away. As for that answer, it makes no sense whether she says it or not.
Ronan really understood it, at least quite a bit.
Capital, power and honor are never two ends of a seesaw, but one. Just like the structure shown by format theory, there must be an axis, and then everything revolves around it, so it is called a "system."
He is very aware of the weight and exclusivity of the "system".
Ronan is not afraid of these. He is confident and ambitious. As long as he is given time, he will expand the construction of "Format Theory" layer by layer, create extraordinary species, create a system with him as the axis, and win the battle. , standing on the top of the stars as a matter of course.
However, everything takes time.
time!
Ronan's heart finally became clear, but it was pierced by the sword of reason. If you know yourself and the enemy, you will lose all self-righteous imagination.
He can persist and work hard, but can the old man who gradually embraces death in his madness and loneliness still have time to wait?
...Why ask again!
