"What an inexplicable guy." More than 3,000 kilometers away in Beishan Lake, Baicheng City, Ronan knocked on the table and made a comment.
Yin Le, who was sorting out intelligence materials, raised his head: "Which one?"
"It's that black mist. A good spiritual state makes the smoke billow."
"Uh, sir, the black smoke soul of our religious order is actually..."
"That is the inevitable result of the interference between the soul power and the body, but this one is just a cover-up, trying to make things up, and he is full of food!"
Ronan slapped the table. He wouldn't tell Yin Le that he was annoyed because he needed to expend extra mental energy to imitate such a meaningless appearance. It was also because of this emotion that he looked down upon Black Mist's other practices.
So he wanted to refute it, refute it greatly.
After hastily drawing a simple diagram in the work area, Ronan picked out the key links in it and criticized them harshly.
In essence, the spiritual state of the black mist is an interference wave that continues to radiate outwards and disrupts the order of the surrounding spiritual material structure. Therefore, it is chaotic and chaotic, with no rules at all. The more this happens, the more the spirit core needs to maintain a balance.
Black Mist adopts the method of "external chaos and inner tranquility". It has two layers: the outer layer is tossed around at will, and the inner layer is calm. The advantage of this is that it is relatively stable and will not be turned into a madman by the detuned interference wave, but it is chaotic. The detuned fluctuations will remain on the surface, and the intensity of interference between the spiritual and material levels will not increase.
"The information says that Black Mist is good at cursing and not good at attacking difficulties. This is the fault brought out in the womb. This guy really should learn more about configuration knowledge and improve his courage! What's the point of compromise and balance? It's more about construction. Working hard in the field of morphological rheology, it looks like chaos but is still, seems like movement but is still, and achieves a storm vortex-like dynamic balance. Doesn’t the power suddenly increase? This will also make it easier to resonate with the storm in the abyss area..."
You got the wrong frame of reference again!
Yin Le didn't dare to say anything about the anger in her heart. She didn't quite understand why Ronan was holding on to Heiwu, but she had no obligation to intercede for the stranger.
Ronan's criticism did not affect him from doing his business. At this time, he had compared the spiritual structure of the black mist to perfectly imitate the detuned interference wave state. As for whether to choose static or dynamic balance for the inner layer, there is no need to think too much, it must be excellence! Anyway, the feeling outside is the same...
Well, the corresponding "dye" is missing, so the tone of the "black mist" produced is lighter. I hope it won't be spotted soon.
Soon, the "Black Mist Spirit" reappeared on the wasteland, basically simulating a 70% to 80% similarity to it. Of course, this imitation work is an interference creation of the soul cloak, a remote control "tool", and it is fundamentally different from an out-of-body spirit body.
The work was a bit rough, but the timing was quite good. As soon as the imitation was completed, the raven as a surveillance carrier fluttered its wings in the sky.
Ronan originally didn't want to be in such a hurry. He had already asked Yin Le to purchase raw materials and planned to let Ruiwen make a hard trip to build a teleportation array in this wasteland and perform another physical teleportation in the hope of locking the coordinates of his grandfather's laboratory and entering it. Conduct solid research and exploration.
But the plan couldn't keep up with the change. The Horned Demon actually married a girl and married a second girl. After selling the official coordinates to Toyama Auction House, he squeezed out the remaining value of it, and deceived such a group of people!
Ronan certainly couldn't sit back and watch.
His choice to enter as Black Mist was a coincidence, but also a bit helpless. Coincidentally, this black mist is more suitable for him to play temporarily, and there is no need to go through an extra link of the teleportation array; but he is helpless because Dean Wantawan suddenly appears there.
Ronan still doesn't understand how Wanta got involved in this kind of thing, but he knows that the staunch materialist's sensitivity to changes in the material world is simply incredible. The soul cloak based on the water condensing ring has an influence on the water molecules in the surrounding environment that others cannot feel, but it has attracted Dean Wan's attention many times, just like Luo Yuan a few days ago.
Before Dean Wan's position was clear, Ronan still wanted to cover it up.
The necessary or unnecessary disguise was completed, but Ronan was a little confused for a moment: What to do next?
The standard answer is to find the entrance to Grandpa's laboratory, explore and protect it.
But the current situation is that Ronan launched the search long before he analyzed the role of Black Mist. When the Horned Demon was talking nonsense, he had already done several rounds of troubleshooting. Presumably, there is no one among the participants whose perception can easily cover a radius of three hundred kilometers like him.
However, preliminary investigations yielded no results.
Ronan was also worried that the Horned Demon was talking nonsense. The radius of three hundred kilometers was just an imaginary number, and it expanded to another two hundred kilometers. In the area of one million square kilometers, almost everything from the stratosphere to nearly a hundred meters underground was searched. But there is still no trace of the "laboratory portal".
In fact, this is the source of Ronan's irritability.
The Horned Demon was nearing the end of his speech and explanation.
At this time, he was making a qualitative assessment of Luo Yuandao's wilderness laboratory based on Cui Chenghe's question: "I think this laboratory is likely to be a 'demiplane'. For something like this, I don't need a noun explanation." , almost similar to the Deep Blue World, or the one currently raging in the Pacific Ocean.
"Of course the scale is completely incomparable. You can think of it as a cave, but there is no mountain base, and there is just some kind of space-time depression or remnant?"
The horned demon made up his own noun without any burden, and laughed out loud: "I can't say more specifically. When I look over there, I understand that I understand, and I just don't understand if I don't understand. I just want to emphasize it again. , even if we all get lucky and find the entrance to the laboratory, but the anchoring device is missing, the portal is unstable, the space is unstable, and it may be ejected at any time, or it may disappear or die. If similar consequences occur, I will not Responsible."
"What are you talking about? If you keep messing around, that Black Mist guy will really run away!" Mahou was really impatient and vented his anger on the internal communication network.
"Since he didn't run away before, he will definitely not leave again now." On the internal communication network, Jingxin once again cooled down the restless Mahou, "The key now is that the laboratory door that should have been smoothly entered has been buried. In these hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of wasteland, we must seize the time to dig out the portal again, and then cram all these people in. This is the right thing to do."
"These people? You said they all came here to inspect the goods. Can you really kill them?"
"Even if it is the previous plan, there is no need to kill them all! And that guy Black Mist, as you said, he is the perfect experimental subject! It's rare to have such a good target and then be ruined by you. If you don’t, why don’t you turn around and report to the Pope and the True God?”
Ma Hou fell silent, but at this time, the Horned Demon, who should have made a generous speech to the outside world, took the opportunity to intervene in the discussion: "I've heard of this guy Black Mist, he is a super coward. It's not a lie just now that he said he wanted to leave. Now that they have run a hundred kilometers away and then stopped, maybe they have discovered something new?"
Both Mahou and Jingxin's eyes lit up.
The Horned Demon was distracted, discussing in secret and finishing his speech. He clapped his hands and said, "Time is precious, and it's time to test everyone's luck. By the way, I'll tell you some news. It can be regarded as an advertisement. Toyama The auction house's spring auction is on the 13th of next month, and it is said that it will be held somewhere on the high seas.
"So, in theory, the maximum period for our search and research is about half a month. Well, it's not certain whether Toyama will intervene midway to preserve value. Just have some knowledge."
During this period, Jingxin called Feilong to ask about the black mist, and the latter simply replied: "I don't know."
"No matter what, it's a clue. Don't make it too obvious. When Mahou rushes forward, I'll run a little longer and outflank him." Jingxin is still in charge of the communication network, but when Mahou sees that the Horned Demon has finally finished, He couldn't wait to run towards the direction where the black mist left.
A little later than Ma Hou, Gardner, Cui Chenghe and others also recognized the Horned Demon's statement, and all boarded their respective vehicles to prepare for search work - of course, the Horned Demon's initiative to delay the payment of the final payment was , is also a very important factor.
Gardner specifically chose the direction passing by the Horned Demon, parked the huge off-road vehicle in front of the Horned Demon, and asked condescendingly: "I am more interested in what you call 'extra benefits for minor situations'. What?"
The horned devil replied instantly: "A key."
"The key to open the door? The specific form is..."
"A woman. A woman who has mastered locking, opening this portal."
The Horned Demon's words almost frightened Jingxin, Mahou and others who had gone more than ten kilometers away, and they all sent messages on the communication network:
"Are you crazy!"
"Don't just talk nonsense. Wu Jun is a very precious and exclusive resource. With her in hand, you can figure out many secrets..."
"However, her shelf life is only half a month. After the spring auction at Toyama Auction House, in front of the world's most high-end forces, the secrets inside will be unearthed sooner or later. Even if we master it, what's the use? Do we have enough time? Or is the cult preparing to bid? Or do you really think that Lady Luck is my sweetheart and can take advantage of her casually?"
The Horned Demon choked Jing Xin and Ma Hou with a few words, and Fei Long didn't express his stance. No one could stop him anymore.
On the off-road vehicle, Gardner's interest was piqued: "Do you have more detailed information?"
"certainly."
Hua Dian, who was wandering around, turned back at some point and joined in the exchange: "I also hope to obtain a piece of information to satisfy my curiosity."
"And me." Cui Chenghe's motorcycle also drove over.
The Horned Demon chuckled: "No problem, no problem, everyone who sees it will have a share."
The data transmission was completed quickly, and Gardner was satisfied. He stepped on the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle rolled up dust in the sky and passed by the Horned Demon. He laughed and raised his thumb: "Happy sharing!"
The horned devil stood like a nail in the flying dust, watching the off-road vehicle in the distance. The smile on his lips did not diminish, and became more and more twisted, and murmured:
“Happy sharing!”
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