It seems that Wanta has a good impression of Zhai Gong: "Zhai Dongguo is a person with a great sense of order. He is well-organized and well-suited to get along with Weiwu. I hope Weiwu can learn more. His talent for chaos gives me a headache. "
"Talent of chaos?" Ronan couldn't help but laugh again when he thought about some of the previous things. "He is indeed a troublemaker."
When Qin Yikun next to him heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Ronan and said, "This is the recognized troublemaker, okay?" Two months after emerging, enemies are everywhere...
"Weiwu has lived in the wilderness since he was a child, and the rules he learned are completely different from those in the big city. He is also a child with a very proud heart, and it will inevitably take longer to adapt. I really hope that Mr. Zhai can adopt him, but it is a pity that the social security system The department refused because Mr. Zhai was still single."
It was a bit delicate to talk to a member of the secret cult about how to adopt a child, but Ronan felt very good about it, both the topic and the person in front of him. So he complimented: "Weiwu can learn a lot by following Dean Wan."
Unexpectedly, Wanta's expression became serious and he shook his head in denial: "Wei Wu is a natural adventurer, constantly pursuing novel excitement and gaining happiness. Mr. Zhai's lawful power is moderately strong for him, like a brake pad. It allows him to brush past danger; but in my case, it is like a cage that will only stifle his characteristics."
Having said this, Wanta paused for a moment and pointed his gaze at Ronan: "Mr. Luo, you are another cage. You are powerful but complex, and very contradictory. You have a talent that can bring order and order to a corner of the chaotic world; but At the same time, it makes the world around us more chaotic.”
Finally... At this time, Wan Ta finally showed some signs of a sage, but he was not annoying because his words were surprisingly sincere and straightforward.
Most importantly, what he said is also true.
This relatively empty topic has always been Ronan's area of expertise. He also asked: "Dean Wan pursues order?"
"Yes, bringing order and order to the chaotic world has always been the sense of accomplishment I pursue... Well, I'm sorry, this may be a bit hypocritical."
Wanta carefully sorted out his thoughts, and then said: "It should be said that the existence of order enters my eyes and enters my heart. It is more in line with my aesthetics and makes me feel calm. And I think that most people in the world should be like me. The idea is quite similar.”
"Yes, human cognition is a process of converting chaos into order. Use cognition to guide our actions and make the surrounding environment more in line with order... Almost everyone does this, but those with abilities can do it It’s better.”
"But it could be worse." Wanta added.
"Hmm...huh?" Two seconds later, under Wanta's "meaningful" gaze, Ronan finally came to his senses, "Are you talking about me?"
"I don't mean to offend, but in my opinion, Mr. Luo, the way you affect the surrounding environment is probably too direct and crude. At least in my perception."
This is the second time Wan Ta has said this, and it is more direct than last time.
Qin Yikun next to him originally wanted to stay away, but if he continued to listen, his head might explode. But after listening to Wan Ta's words, he didn't dare to move. He was worried that the two of them might fight if they didn't agree with each other.
Ronan only showed some curiosity: "Rough? Dean Wan, do you think so?"
"I think so. In this matter, we should have some common language. For example, we all use various methods to form self-order. But then, I use the law of creation to influence external objects and remove the plants and trees around me. Start by creating the most suitable model according to their physical properties... Look, this is my ritual for feeling the physical properties."
Wan Ta directly formed a mudra with his hands, adjusted his breathing, and gradually lifted the mudra from his lower abdomen to the center of his eyebrows: "This set of rituals was modified by me based on the traditional religious model. What I am looking for is the state of fit between myself and the external material form. .”
It’s really preaching at the slightest disagreement!
But Ronan appreciated this frankness and directness very much, and he felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar. After turning my mind twice, I finally thought:
Isn't this Childe?
Back in the Shuanghe Realm on Fudong Avenue, the "Ear of Truth" exchanged relevant knowledge with him straightforwardly and openly. Speaking of which, they may all be creatures that live entirely within their own logic...
Wanta's description was already quite precise, but Ronan knew that there was a more convenient way to communicate with this kind of person.
As soon as the thought became clear, Ronan's consciousness plunged into the depths of the void. On the spiritual level, he deliberately used the gravitational force of the closed system to reveal the dark chains and move directly towards the abyss area.
Last time, he and Childe completed related exchanges through a spiritual confrontation. Now, he made the same invitation to Wanta.
Ronan felt that Vantaa would respond in a similar way.
But what Vanta did was a bit novel. The handprint he raised to his forehead was pressed down again, ending at his lower abdomen. However, during this process, there was a seemingly soothing wave that spread out in a directional manner. It originally only flowed in the material world, but somehow it suddenly crossed the barrier between materiality and spirit, and climbed up layer by layer until it reached Ronan's level.
During the period before and after, the various scenes on the viewing platform, from Qin Yikun's perspective, were simply an absurd drama directed by a mad artist.
Ronan and Wanta remained silent most of the time, just looking at each other. You can probably guess that they were communicating through the spiritual level.
Very rarely, the two of them would talk to each other. But the syllables uttered by Dean Wan did not belong to any language Qin Yikun knew, and were more like some kind of religious mantra. While spitting out sounds, he continued to form seals and move around, with weird and complicated movements.
Then Ronan also did the same thing, but when he spoke the syllables, he reached out and drew some shapes, vaguely indicating something like format theory.
If they were not capable people or mentally enhanced, Qin Yikun could be sure that they were all madmen.
Even now, it's pretty much the same.
This strange exchange lasted for about twenty minutes, and Qin Yikun's scalp went numb. He wanted to report the relevant situation several times, but he held it down forcibly.
Until a moment, Ronan suddenly frowned and stopped moving, as if he was troubled by something.
Wanta untied the fingerprints and resumed normal communication: "It's getting late, I have to go back, and the security there at night is not very good."
Ronan said "Hmm" and did not hold back. He just said, "Thanks for the advice. I will definitely visit again later."
Wanta simply replied with a welcome, nodded to Qin Yikun, then turned and walked towards the elevator.
Ronan watched him leave, waited for the elevator door to open and close, and then descended, then turned his gaze to the night sky dotted with falling stars. Although there was something on his mind, he still sighed contentedly: "Go back."
"Ah, okay."
Qin Yikun's excellent professionalism was almost broken at this moment, and he finally suppressed the urge to ask. At this time, he only had one thought: "Geniuses with enhanced mental abilities are not normal people!"