"Ouch!" Gao Meng subconsciously crushed the talisman paper in his hand into waste paper. This is already the second time. The last time was when the photo of the iron hoop was shown.
Jin Tong's life and death is of course very important, but as a practitioner and a senior spiritual ability user, he should not be distracted when it comes to high-end topics such as the Abyss Zone.
From Gao Meng's point of view, the bet between Ronan and Guiyan was clearly based on "logging into the Abyss and successfully staying" as the criterion to determine the outcome.
However, there is an unavoidable precondition.
To say that Ronan could enter the "Abyss Zone", Gao Meng didn't even blink. He had long subconsciously regarded Ronan as one of the most powerful mental ability users. But looking at the meaning behind Ronan's words, it seems that he is going to make big news...
After thinking too much, he was inevitably a little uneasy about his position. At this time, Gao Meng moved next to Ouyang Chen and together they kept an eye on every change in the system data. The artificial intelligence report made Gao Meng's scalp numb, but when he saw the numerical value, he felt a little doubtful:
"Too small, misjudgment?"
"Numbers are meaningless." Ouyang Chen intertwined his fingers and put them in front of his lips. His voice was a little vague, but his mind was extremely focused.
Gao Meng also knew this. The soul power's arrival in the Abyss is a very complicated process. Interference, imprinting, observation... various modes are possible. It is difficult to have a quantitative standard, and it is even more difficult to express it in secular measurement units.
Xiacheng Lingbo Network adopts the provisional standard for general distribution. The numerical values are for reference only. It is more of a question of yes or no.
The key is that with such a low value, it is difficult for B-level ability users to observe and determine. Is there any? Did Ronan come in on his own, or was it just as the gambling game asked...
I am really anxious to death!
After all, he couldn't hold back and patted Ouyang Chen on the shoulder: "Hey, Ouyang, please give me the right words!"
Ouyang Chen said calmly: "The answer from Lingbo Network is my answer."
Gao Meng's brows jumped twice, and at this time in the circular conference room, Ronan's first demonstration had ended. There was a lot of chattering on the Internet, but in the conference room, there was an unusual silence, and the bright traces still lingered in the eyes and hearts of most people.
Ronan's voice broke the almost eerie atmosphere: "You should have some idea, right?"
Few people responded, and Ronan didn't care. He just explained some of the difficulties that need to be paid attention to when outlining consciousness. The structure of the water-condensing ring is not too complex, but it still has more levels than the blood-intention ring. Ronan does not expect hundreds of laymen present to be able to handle them all in the first pass.
As he said: "All you have to do is get used to it, get used to this trajectory, get used to my guidance, get used to this model."
Such a straightforward and old-fashioned statement would have only received boos an hour ago. But now, at least in the circular conference room, no one said anything, and the atmosphere was serious and solemn.
What Ronan did not tell the attendees was that compared to the guided learning of the water-condensing ring structure, the blood-meaning ring, which had been hidden behind the scenes, was still playing a more critical role.
Its simple and basic modules and cyclic structure are the pathways through which energy information volatilized by participants runs. At this time, people's consciousness spaces are scattered and overlapping. Under the guidance of the modular structure, they are arranged neatly and each belongs to its place. There is overlap and synergy, but there is little conflict and internal friction.
Ronan's blood ring structure of 256 groups and 512 pieces ranked first in the venue in terms of complexity, and he now had the dominant authority. He is driving the collective consciousness to start in a low gear. He is not in a hurry to change gears, but is accumulating strength layer by layer. The increasingly stable concentration of the nearly 1,500 people at the scene is equivalent to the increasing speed of the sequence, maintaining a stable and gentle speed. output.
Of course, as a focused target, the water condensation ring also plays an important role. The two ring-shaped "nodes" have been docked, and the potential development of their interaction has just begun.
"Concentrate, let's do it a second time." Ronan didn't give the first wave of exhibits much time to survive. He erased them with a casual touch and then started to operate again.
This time it was a bit smaller than the last time, and the speed was also faster, but until this demonstration was complete, no one complained about "not being able to keep up."
After the second demonstration was completed, Ronan was still explaining. The content he talked about is the same as but different from the first time. There is re-emphasis here and there are also hints and interpretations for other links. The attendees listened attentively, and no one thought he was nagging. They felt that every word Ronan spoke touched their hearts.
"This is really..."
After all, Zhan Ji is an awakened person, her strength is guaranteed, and there is no problem with the relevant understanding. At this time, my thoughts were somewhat divergent and I also had some feelings.
She was in the best position and could see every detail of Ronan on the podium. But in just a few minutes, there was nothing but the blood-red trail in her eyes.
This feeling is extremely wonderful. Zhan Ji wanted to speak in the live broadcast room, but inexplicably did not dare to disturb the silence of the venue. She used typing in a rare way to output a paragraph of text: "Friends who are not at the scene may have a hard time understanding the atmosphere of the scene, whether with eyes open or closed, There are bright red strokes spinning in front of your eyes. You only need to concentrate and you can follow the strokes. Just like when my parents held my hand and taught me to practice calligraphy when I was a child. I can hardly write now. But the memory of that feeling is still there. It seems like someone is really holding my hand, guiding my attention, and even my thinking..."
After a pause, she habitually used the word "surprise": "It seems incredible at first, but it makes me shudder when I think about it carefully."
But after this sentence appeared on the screen, she felt it was inappropriate, and typed another sentence to compensate: "But I still can't help but want to learn, because the blood-colored tracks floating in the air at this moment are really exquisite, beautiful, Perfect, as if the water condensation ring should be like this, and the configuration should be like this. Maybe my will is not to bend the knee to Ronan, but to pay tribute to the truth."
After making these remarks, there was no time to see the response from the audience. Ronan on the stage raised his hand:
"The third time."
Zhan Ji put aside everything at the moment and focused all her attention on the circle of bloody tracks that was gradually taking shape.
However, the participants, including those with other preoccupations like her and Long Qi, did not realize that the water condensation ring model had actually shrunk significantly at this moment, and the current scale could already be used for normal construction. In other words, it has jumped into the millimeter scale.
The consciousness of the participants has unknowingly broken down the barriers between material and spiritual things, and what they see, feel, and know are mixed together without distinction.
It was only the Internet viewers who discovered this - they could no longer see the water condensation ring. Many people reminded, shouted, and complained, but Zhan Ji received no response. Only live broadcast footage and spy equipment were still working with the help of artificial intelligence, transmitting every detail of the scene to the world.
The slight sound of "gurgling" sounded in the air again. This time it was no longer an illusion, it was real. At this moment, the live broadcast picture became inexplicably confused, with a layer of ripples forming on the lens, and thin smoke appearing indoors at some unknown time, intertwining and then spreading.
"His!"
Gao Meng didn't know whether to regret or be grateful. Because of the bet between Ronan and Ghost Eye, he, who was on duty, could not participate in the experiments of the Blood Intent Ring and the Water Condensing Ring, which was very disappointing. But if you enter it, how can you see such a wonderful scene?
The display value of the early warning module is still hovering around the thousandths, but the staff is also reporting other key data: "The model conversion rate is 59.2%, the interference rate is 5.2%, 5.7%, and it has exceeded 6... It is still rising!"
The rising speed of the data rarely exceeded the speed of speech. Before the staff finished speaking, the interference rate of the svp09 model had exceeded 7, and the upward trend was still very strong.
Gao Meng's eyes were locked on the data, but his brain couldn't keep up. He subconsciously said: "The model conversion rate is too low."
Ouyang Chen nodded slightly, and then ordered: "Connect svp06, adjust according to the sniffing results, confirm the combination, and automatically correct."
Model No. svp06 is the "Drip Sword" created by His Majesty Emperor Wu. Only five seconds after Ouyang Chen's order was issued, the conversion ratio of the combination of the two models jumped to 94%, and it was still rising slightly.
Looking inside the circular conference room, the water vapor is like a mist, but it has a texture that mist does not have. It is undulating in the void, and it is like a delicate gauze swaying in the wind, and is in contact with everyone in the venue. , but it is faintly independent and has its own laws.
"Is this the effect of the condensed water ring?"
Gao Meng didn't think it looked like it at all, but after thinking about it again, he felt it was normal, "It is indeed a double-ring fusion... is this considered SVP10?"
"If this counts, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it." Ouyang Chen adjusted his glasses, his expression became much more relaxed, and he smiled, "Blood Intent Ring, this name is too random, how about the Wild Ring?"
"..." Gao Meng choked, but his thinking logic was straightened out: "You mean, this is a super auxiliary that has the effect of increasing the halo?"
"I think it's more like an incubator, a greenhouse."
"Then let's call it the Blood Intent Ring."
At the same time, Gao Meng saw that the interference rate had reached 10%. In other words, the current interference power of the integrated model is enough to support a decent battle.
As for the abyss area, the measured values can only be said to be stable, with almost no big fluctuations. If it exists, it can only be said to be a "bud".
The question is, does it really exist?
So far, Gao Meng couldn't sense it himself. As for what the extraordinary species think...
Five hundred kilometers away, in the "Looking View" program studio, Guiyan still maintains an upright sitting posture, but the intertwined fingers have been flicking lightly since more than ten seconds ago, gradually gaining a rhythm.
Shan Yi, the beautiful host, originally wanted to interject and find a hot spot, but as soon as she turned her head, she was unconsciously dazzled by the skinny fingers of the ghost eyes, and her eyesight went straight.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that the hands had formed a stable and twisted handprint, and the ghost eye just raised his head, and the two of them looked at each other. Shan Yi felt chills all over her body, as if she was exposed in front of others without any trace of her body, and was caught again. The invisible sharp blade pierced, along the veins of muscles, bones, blood vessels, and muscles, and divided them one by one...
In my ears, there seemed to be the sound of knives grinding across flesh and bones, and it was also like the chirping of ghosts, which penetrated my heart. Later, her mind went blank, only the instinctive trembling and fear instantly covered her body.
It was also at this moment that the cruise ship where the Xiangguan program team was located was as quiet as death, as if falling into a ghost land.
