The "simulated personality" setting of the smart butler is a mature and considerate family man with a gentle and gentle voice. His announcements are step-by-step and have a leisurely feel.
However, the main hall and entrance area of the room are still riddled with holes caused by the roots of rattan trees. The mistress of the house lay on the ground, her body stiff and her legs unnaturally flexed, partially retaining the almost violated posture before.
Under such circumstances, the butler's report seemed particularly strange and funny.
And there are no cars parked outside this high-end villa. In a practical sense, the steward's notification only declares that the intelligent system surrenders to its new master, nothing more.
Along with the announcement, the main door of the room opened according to normal procedures. Ronan and Yin Le walked in one after another. Compared to the latter's vigilant and solemn body language, Ronan was much more relaxed. He still had time to struggle at the entrance:
"Do you want to take off your shoes?"
Even though the housekeeping robot was already working very hard, the holes on the ground of different sizes, as well as gravel, burrs, etc. protruding from the edges, still gave up his idea. He stepped directly onto the tatami and came to Kitayama Yuki who was lying on his back. He carefully looked at the exquisite doll-like beauty in front of him several times at close range and nodded.
"It's her! Is this luck or strength?"
"who?"
Yin Le actually had some guesses in her mind, but the answer was so beyond the norm that she didn't dare to make a conclusion easily. I can only ask another question indirectly:
"The 'Mr. Beishan' that the smart butler calls..."
"It's 'Mr. Kitayama's car'."
Ronan carefully corrected the key details, and thoughtfully used the external neurons to absorb key information from the Intelligent Brain Manager system and displayed it through projection.
People with a little knowledge in this field can clearly identify that the reference database in the background of the system is definitely not a face or human body feature vector. The code inside does not have corresponding keywords at all. Instead, what appears is exactly Ronan said it was more like a vehicle and its license plate, plus a special electronic signal.
Ronan spread his hands: "Apart from Mrs. Beishan, the only reference data for the access control system is that car."
In other words, in addition to the smart butler's pretentious remarks to the hostess, another special case turned out to be just a car with a specific license plate and signal transmitter.
So, where is the male owner of this high-end residence, Mr. Kitayama, who the surrounding residents call a "powerful figure in society"?
"I will send someone to check immediately." Yin Le immediately took a photo of this key piece of code and handed it over to the professionals of the sect for processing.
However, at this moment, perhaps stimulated by the voices of the two of them, Kitayama Yuki's beautiful and empty eyes focused on the tatami, and the low shrubs and half-tall maple trees in the courtyard rustled again. . The most important thing is that behind the ceiling, walls and tatami, those rattan tree roots full of unique vitality are also eager to move.
Okano Soichiro's lesson was still there, Yin Le instinctively contacted the Abyssal Blood Soul Temple, and the spiritual and material levels interfered. A circle of almost phantom flames seemed to jump on the outer layer of the skin.
Ronan waved his hand to her: "Don't start a conflict. It would be bad if everyone in the neighborhood knows about it."
"..."
But this is a situation beyond my control!
Yin Le sensed the vigorous and restless vitality around him and felt embarrassed. As a secretary, she certainly knows that the "boss" may issue some unreasonable instructions at any time. How to implement and "effectively misinterpret buffering" is a science. The problem is that there is really no room for buffering in this situation...
But in a blink of an eye, Yin Le realized: she was thinking too much. Ronan really has no sense of being a "boss". He does most of the things he does personally.
The young man snapped his fingers, probably because he thought it would look cool. After the meaningless display of attitude, he was driven by strong and incredible extraordinary power.
Yin Le saw that the vine tree roots that were ready to attack at the edges of multiple holes almost "shuddered" in unison. They were frozen for at least half a second, and then began to move towards more hidden places. Retracted, the restless vitality gathered around it also turned into scattered fluctuations, disappearing like an ebbing tide.
"gentlemen?"
"That person won't bother us for the time being."
Ronan squatted down next to Bei Shanxue Hui, reached out to touch the delicate and charming face, and chatted with Yin Le at the same time: "As an aberration, it is normal for oneself to be powerful. It is possible to achieve a range of 20 kilometers in diameter Within, the symbiotic state of various types of vegetation is divided into orderly levels, rapid exchange of information, effective transmission of various nutrients, and continuous improvement of the level of life... This approach has a relatively solid social nature. Similar I have only seen this example in Vulcan ant colonies. Regardless of whether there was human guidance in this process, Mr. Sakaemon is amazing."
As he spoke, Ronan patted the tatami with his other hand, as a friendly greeting to the abnormal camphor tree that was avoiding this dangerous area.
That's right. If you give me face, I won't destroy the "Vegetation Kingdom on the South Bank of Beishan Lake" that you have finally built. You can continue to be your king and king in this area of three to five hundred square kilometers. gods.
Well, Mr. Sakaemon's ability to achieve such a scale is directly related to its "low-key and pragmatic" attitude. It seems that he is very good at cooperating with others, listening to opinions, and knowing when to seize the C position and dominate, and when to retreat to the sidelines to develop.
Unlike the Vulcan Ant colony, which relies on its talent to forcefully open its base to show off its operations, it confronts everyone it encounters and cannot complain about being harvested one after another.
Whether it was Ronan's explanatory words or the deeper meaning of the unspoken words, Yin Le had certain obstacles in understanding it. She could only discuss the matter as it happened: "Sir, you are saying that behind all of this is the aberration." What’s happening to the camphor tree? It controls the surrounding vegetation and this Mrs. Beishan..."
At this point, Yin Le himself cut off the second half of the sentence, because this still could not explain the problem of "Mr. Beishan's car".
Ronan also laughed: "Mr. Sakaemon is a good at transforming plants, but suddenly he jumped to a higher mammal, and he looks just like an ordinary person. Isn't it too scary to think about it like this?"
"Um...yes."
Yin Le felt that his response was like that of a newbie who had just graduated. He had no other value in existence other than being just right. This made her feel a little frustrated, and she also had a rapidly rising sense of crisis: if she always wandered outside the boss's core thinking circle, a secretary would probably end her job, let alone more difficult goals such as "deepening relationships." .
It makes no sense!
Yin Le always felt that she was a smart and alert person, and she could do a good job as a staff assistant even in front of Mrs. Halder. But around Ronan, facing the boy's leaping thinking mode and unpredictable temperament and attitude, it was too difficult to form a response.
Is her plan and positioning still lacking?
Ronan didn't care what Yin Le thought. It was very satisfying to catch the target in one step, but the subsequent verification work had to come step by step.
His fingers moved down from Kitayama Yuki's head and face, sliding in circles on the shoulders, neck and slightly exposed chest skin. During this period, Kitayama Yukie, who was lying on the tatami, kept twitching his fingers and toes, as if he was resisting, but it was more like a machine that had lost its energy, unable to complete the complete movement, and could only let Ronan do it.
All this fell into the eyes of Yin Le, who opened his mouth and inevitably thought about the "three helpers" again, but for now he decided to remain mute for the time being.
After touching like this for a moment, Ronan waved to Yin Le without looking back: "You come and touch me too."
After a moment of daze, Yin Le performed her duties as a secretary seriously - listening to her boss's words, she walked to the other side of Kitayama Yuki's supine body, knelt down on one knee, and reached out to touch the snowy skin as its name suggests.
Ronan was still giving instructions: "Not just the chest, but also touch her face. Do you feel that her body is thinner, but her face is more juicy?"
"..." In a complicated mood, Yin Le pressed his fingers a little harder, so that he could better feel the subtle differences caused by the different levels of subcutaneous fat in the human body. Of course, there are natural differences between the face and the chest, but there is no point in nitpicking in this context.
"Are there any traces of disguise? It seems that you women are also very good at makeup."
Yin Le had a tendency to be self-introduced for a moment, but fortunately she quickly recovered and said matter-of-factly: "She has a good foundation, but she only wears light makeup, so it is unlikely to have the effect of a 'head transplant'. Of course, it could also be plastic surgery, or It is technically possible to wear some kind of prosthesis, but it requires testing."
"Testing? It's just X-ray or something."
"Absolutely. If the skin and muscle structure is concerned, MRI may be needed." At this time, Yin Le finally couldn't help it, and expressed the speculation that had been denied by "rationality" before, "Sir, you suspect that this Kitayama Yuki is the one..." "
Halfway through Yin Guang's words, he felt his lips, teeth, and face suddenly go numb, and a penetrating cool breeze seemed to blow in the air. Ronan on the other side was opening his hand, fingers clasped together, looking towards Bei Shan Xue Hui's face, and moving slowly up and down.
At this time, Ronan was staring at Beishan Xuehue, and Beishan Xuehue's empty eyes were also shining on Ronan's face. The two sides looked at each other through their palms, and their sight was blocked and opened, but they were both silent, which was extremely strange. Monster.
"Sir?" Yin Le didn't get a response, so he could only open his eyes wide and watch Ronan's incomprehensible operation.
Ronan narrowed his eyes slightly, effectively interfering between the spiritual and material levels, and used the palm frame of his fingers to build the basic structure of the electromagnetic configuration, accelerate the electromagnetic wave circulation frequency, and push it into the field of ionizing radiation in one fell swoop, forming an extremely short wavelength and extremely energy High-definition X-rays, effectively bunched together, continuously bombard Beishan Xuehui's facial structure to see how they shuttle and destroy between skin, muscles, and bones, and get immediate feedback.
After a few seconds, Ronan shook his head. For soft tissue, the penetrability of X-rays is too strong and the detection effect is not good. As for MR, it involves high-speed switching of gradient fields and detection of hydrogen atom states. Configuration changes and mental induction accuracy are both big problems... …
"Hmm, it seems like the UV level is just right?"
"What?"
"The absorptivity and reflectivity are obviously different. This is a sun-protective prosthesis...good luck!"
Ten seconds later, Ronan felt confident and nodded slightly: "There is indeed a layer of 'prosthesis', but the connection is relatively tight. It seems that a special key is needed. It should be the characteristic of that person's soul power."
As he spoke, his mind had already entered the cloud world, and he carefully observed the target spirit body there.
"I remember I simulated it once or twice before."
The "high-end imitation show" practice in the Pacific during this period played a role. Perhaps Ronan could not change the nature of his soul, but he could use his excellent configuration skills to accurately interfere and transform the material and spiritual environment, disrupting the transmission and distribution of information. The receiving process objectively achieves the effect of "confusing fakes with real ones".
He could imitate the soul power function mode of that old guy Gong Qi perfectly. If he lowered it by one or two levels, it would only be easier.
The "prosthesis" Ronan targeted was the latest "deceived".
The hanging palm fell down and lightly touched Bei Shan Xue Hui's eyebrows. When he raised it again, Ronan's naturally gathered five fingers had gently peeled off a layer of wonderful creation that seemed like a mist.
At this moment, Bei Shan Xue Hui's palm-sized facial area was confused by light and shadow, and seemed to have blown away a layer of floating clouds. It was obviously still the same outline, but the appearance before his eyes was completely different!
The most obvious change is that the cheeks have become thinner, the cheekbones are higher, the eye shape has become slightly longer, the eyebrows have become thin and pointed, and the mountain roots have become too straight, which not only makes the facial structure three-dimensional, but also makes the face look slimmer. Much colder and sharper.
This is a big change in temperament. Perhaps this person is still a beauty at the moment, but in an instant she has changed from an elegant and delicate doll that can be held and played with to a cast iron statue that has fallen to the ground but still retains its majesty. So much so that without completely changing the basic outline, he looks like a completely different person.
In fact, this kind of appearance and characteristics are quite different from the conjurer who appeared as a spirit in Haitianyundu - probably the difference between agile and rigid. But no matter what, Kitayama Yuki's temperament has changed at this time, and it has almost perfectly matched the image in the data:
"Snake language!"
Yin Le shouted in admiration and even shock.
She looked at Ronan's series of operations with extreme surprise. Especially the confusing and suffocating quick cracking method in the second half shows Ronan's new special abilities that have never been shown before.
It's just a simulation of soul power. Although I can't understand it, everyone knows Ronan's peerless talent on the spiritual side; but how did he use the method that seems to create, control and detect various types of ionizing radiation? This should be the ability to delve down to the micro level...
Regardless of the fact that it is a small job that can be easily completed with professional instruments, it is really done by a living person with bare hands. Regardless of whether it is practical or not, the number of capable people in the world is probably the same as the number of fingers and toes, and there is no doubt that all of them can do it. It is a close combination of super strength and super talent, and it does not fall below the bottom line of "extraordinary species"! Pick anyone out at random, and they are all influential figures who would shake the entire earth with every stomp of their feet.
Oh, there is an exception. Jin Tong died not long ago - he was buried in the physical structure of the "Blood Soul Temple" and his body was not found. It was basically Jin Tong who was killed in Ronan's hands!
Combined with Ronan's special requirements for the "energy center", Yin Le couldn't help but let his thoughts fly, unfolding a series of complex associations, which also carried the emotional throbbing corresponding to his thoughts:
Ronan is stronger than expected, much stronger!
However, why does it feel inappropriate to simply use the word "strong" to describe it?
