Ronan came out of Moya's room, his brows furrowed. He was originally here to give Moya a warning, but he never thought that he would be so preoccupied with his thoughts.
He understood what Moya meant. These sisters saw Ruiwen's talent in music and wanted to bring the little girl into the industry.
I have to say that Moya is very discerning.
The essence of music is organized music, but all sounds can be attributed to the vibration of objects. The blending of form and spirit of Ruiwen, the unity of inside and outside, is the highest form of vibration that Ronan can currently recognize.
This state of using the high to control the low and using simplicity to control the complex, when used in music, is indeed a talent that no one can match.
Well, the technical discussion can be discussed later. Ronan was also thinking that instead of letting Ruiwen work hard to catch up with the progress of her peers and forcibly integrate into normal society, it would be better to use her talents and put on a layer of disguise in the normal world.
If Ruiwen is still young, she can wait and let her decide for herself. But if I think about it further, with Ruiwen's temperament, even if she has an idea in her heart, she may not be able to explain it clearly, so it's not wrong to prepare for a rainy day.
Ronan thought too much and became a little confused.
Legally, Mo Haihang and Luo Shuqing are Ruiwen's guardians; but in reality, Ronan is the one who really needs to take responsibility. Any decision he makes may affect Raven's life.
This is real pressure, and there is no channel for venting. Perhaps only by watching Raven form her "ideal look" bit by bit can she have a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.
Ronan went to his room. After taking two steps, he subconsciously turned his head and saw that the door of the small room at the west end of the second floor was closed. He hesitated for a moment, but walked over.
After hesitating in front of the door for half a second, he finally decided not to be hypocritical, skipped the process of knocking on the door, and pushed the door open.
This is Raven's room. The room is not big, but it is carefully decorated. It is mainly in warm and simple beige colors, probably to balance out Raven's cold colors. This is also the work of aunt and Moya.
There was no one in the house now, so Ronan was not surprised and continued walking inside. The biggest reason why I chose this room for Raven was that there was a small open balcony on the west side of the second floor, and Raven was on the small balcony at this time.
When Ronan entered the balcony, the first thing he saw was not Raven, but Mo Mo, a huge bald-nosed crow. It hooked its claws on the edge of the balcony fence, stretched its wings, and made a rustling sound.
This guy hasn't taken medicine for a long time, but under the nourishment of the large production line of the closed system, his body has become larger and larger, with powerful claws and wings, and shiny feathers. If it weren't for its short, blunt beak, it would look like an eagle when it spreads its wings and flies. Some people believe in big eagles.
Well, this small balcony, which is only about four to five square meters, is Mo Mo's new residence. It is the most convenient for Ruiwen to hook up with him.
Beyond Mo Mo's half-stretched wings, a crescent moon hung in the western sky, casting a faint light down to embellish this dark area.
Looking further down, it’s Ruiwen.
The girl was under Mo Mo's wings, leaning against the balcony railing and sitting on the ground with her legs half bent. Like Moya, who was dressed in single clothes with her calves and bare feet exposed, the coldness of the winter night had no effect on her.
Raven was closing her eyes, still holding the practice piano in her arms, plucking the strings with her hands, and the soft and clear single-note melody, like the breeze in the night, blew over Ronan's cheek, causing his skin to ripple. A slight shiver. But if you feel it carefully, it is like the rippling river water, crystal clear to the bottom, but there is a confusing emptiness in it.
Ronan could sense the regular deformation of metal string vibration waves as they penetrated the texture of the piano board, but he could not feel the human part beneath the transparent and clear tone.
He was already used to this kind of Ruiwen, but now that Moya's words were lingering in his heart, he couldn't help but feel something different.
The balcony was very small and could only accommodate Ruiwen alone. Ronan stopped coming forward and stopped at the junction of the room and the balcony, half-kneeling in front of Raven.
Probably feeling Ronan approaching, Rui Wen opened her eyes. Her deep pupils could not see the bottom of her eyes, nor could she see the emotions that ordinary people should have, just like the sound of the piano flowing under her finger.
Looking at these eyes, Ronan felt a little dazed again. At this time, Raven was like the silent night outside the balcony, as perfect as a painting, but completely integrated into the background, without a vivid focus.
Her thoughts, hobbies, tendencies, ideals and even selfish desires are all buried under these dark pupils, or there is simply nothing underneath.
What can be combined from three or four years of memory? Not even forgotten at all?
Jack, underground fighting arena, laboratory, death...
Ronan didn't want to think about it any further - things were far from as simple as when he first made his decision.
Perhaps, the way Raven lives in society has never been a problem, but how to let her live a high-quality life - to let her children live freely, happily and with dignity like all parents hope, is the problem. key.
But, can Ruiwen really do it in front of her? If not, how should we adjust next?
Ronan was really confused.
He was in a daze, and Raven just looked at him. Although her fingers were still plucking the strings, it was only a subconscious action. At this time, Ruiwen was like a robot doll waiting for input commands.
"that……"
Ronan said half of the words, and his heart became even more depressed. The words that were originally not very formed were completely blocked. When he was stunned, the void shook, and the subtle signs were like the sound of thunder beyond the distant sea and sky. It was difficult for ordinary people to hear, but it conveyed the information from the restless abyss.
This is someone's call, telling Ronan that it's time, come and fulfill the promise.
The plucking sound stopped.
Of course, Raven could also feel the vibration in the void. The habit of the past few days made her put down her guitar and prepare for the next action.
Mo Mo felt the change in the atmosphere, spread his wings and flew up, the night background screen turned from static, and Ruiwen also changed from a doll to a warrior on standby - no longer empty, but is this the state a girl should have?
Then again, what should a normal girl, oh no, the normal state of her peers be like?
It seems that Ronan himself has no rules.
Ronan really couldn't think of the follow-up, so he stood up in embarrassment: "Well, let's finish tonight's practice first."
Ruiwen nodded slightly, and her figure disappeared, blending into the depths of the night right in front of Ronan's eyes.
Ronan was stunned for a few more seconds before he picked up the guitar that Raven had left on the balcony, carried it back into the house, and put it down against the wall. He didn't grasp the angle when he put it aside, and the guitar body hit the wall, making a buzzing tremolo sound, which was muddy like his current mood.
Half a minute later, Ronan lay on the bed in his room, closed his eyes, and his bad mood slowly subsided, replaced by a clarity and calmness that had gradually become instinctive.
Ronan's mind broke through the cage, penetrated the turbid public spiritual zone, and entered the Abyss Zone - an equally chaotic and more violent realm.
In the abyss at this moment, the power structure from the Ghost Eye is like a shining beacon under the storm, marking the location and depth of the extraordinary species, and also issuing a challenge to Ronan:
"Come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"
After the lecture on the 14th, "Ghost Eye" Che Yi showed off his shameless skills and claimed that he had failed in the gambling battle and was willing to stay in Xia City and serve as Ronan's sparring partner. In fact, it is necessary to use it in every possible way. It is necessary to squeeze out the elements that can be used by Ronan from the "cage theory" that Ronan expounded and practiced, and to improve his own foundation by referring to it in order to seek new breakthroughs - this is His Majesty the Emperor Wu Your judgment will always come true.
If an extraordinary person can sacrifice his face, there are really not many people in the world who can do anything to him.
Guiyan stayed in Xia City...outer sea as he wished, and "practiced" with Ronan in the Yuan District every night. Regardless of his intentions, Ronan needed such a sparring partner more than anyone thought!
Faced with Ghost Eye's provocation, Ronan did not immediately step forward to challenge him. Instead, he calibrated his position and locked onto another drifting target deep in this chaotic storm zone, injecting his spiritual power into it.
In an instant, a strict barrier stood up, and the impact of the storm was greatly slowed down.
Ronan entered the fortress built by the Blood Intent Ring. This structure was still crude, and it was a standard "silly, big, black and thick" structure. Compared with the extraordinary realm where Ghost Eyes straddled the storm, it was quite ineffective.
But it is this structure that forms the necessary foundation for the attack in the Abyss. It is like a ship that can carry the crew and travel among the strong winds and waves.
As Ronan's thoughts entered, the hundred and ten thoughts that were originally quiet in the area surrounded by barriers quickly became restless. Corresponding information is spread to every corner of Xia City through Lingbo Network and other channels.
In the blink of an eye, thoughts one after another gathered from various areas of Xia City. Most of them were transferred through Lingbo Network, and a few were transferred through the "bracelets" distributed by Ronan two days ago.
In any case, in just ten seconds, the number of thoughts from different people in the "Fortress" exceeded 500. This is almost the time after the lecture on the 14th. All the thoughts that can be entered through the blood ring configuration The total number of ability users here.
Due to the pressure of the storm in the Abyss Zone and the extremely simple configuration and function restrictions, a considerable number of ability users were in a semi-muddy state after entering, making it difficult to communicate with others and retaining only basic perceptual abilities; only a few B-level On the spiritual side, people such as Gao Meng and Bamboo Pole can maintain the flow of ideas and communication.
But at this time, no one was chatting with Ronan or anything. For the five hundred ability users inside the "Fortress", every second in the Abyss Zone was extremely precious; and Ronan and Ghost Eye's attack drill was a carnival that only belonged to them.
Yes, this is a carnival.
Ronan used the "fortress" to fire the first shot at the ghost eye, pushing the energy turbulence in the abyss area and transmitting the destructive shock to dozens of kilometers away.
The night in Xia City was quiet, but behind the void was a manic storm rolling and surging. In this storm, hundreds of ability users were either sober or intoxicated, but they were all enjoying pleasure... and there were more practical benefits. nt
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