May 12th, Osaka time, seems to be an extremely long day. In the eyes of relevant people, this day is divided into multiple event intervals from morning to night.
Ever since the Fuso Sacred Tree system covered the city, strong players from all walks of life have taken turns. Needless to say, there were also high-end meetings at the extraordinary level, including the Hundred Episodes Pope and Mr. Mo. Counting the observers, there were nearly a hundred participants, and any one of them would be a big shot.
On normal days, each of these participants would be the focus of attention and analysis by various intelligence agencies. The intelligence officers would like to stare at their crotches to see the color and weight of their farts.
But today, the vast majority of people here are just for compliments and cajoling, but they should not be underestimated.
There is a huge amount of information, mixed with a huge amount of noise, and the huge amount of data has made professional intelligence analysts of all kinds overwhelmed. Many intelligence agencies around the world have been prepared to die - there is no way. , it is better than causing a misjudgment and triggering a world war.
In comparison, Deep Blue and Apocalypse Laboratories, which are hidden deep in a certain area of the Deep Blue world, have their own teams in intelligence analysis. They are willing to spend money and have the advantage of "first contact" that others cannot think of, but they also have The most thought was spent on it.
It has been 15 hours since Mr. Mo left the public eye, and the temporary analysis teams formed by the two laboratories are still working intensively.
Bald Jeff poured himself a fifth cup of coffee, stepped on the electric balance car, and temporarily left the research room. No one cares about his behavior and whereabouts. Faced with the heavy analysis and research work, it is an unbearable load for them to lift their heads.
Jeff didn't leave too far. He randomly found a communication room that could communicate with the earth's time and space. Regardless of whether it would be monitored or not, he opened the cross-border communication system, and soon three-way communication was established.
The projected area shows a bust of a human figure.
To Jeff's left is Director Mou, who appeared at the Extraordinary Species Conference and is the spokesperson of Quantum Corporation in the other world.
On the right hand side is his biggest financial backer, Wang Yu, the head of a wealthy family with unfathomable power in the political, military and business circles, and the head of the Jade Appraisal Society.
Although Bald Jeff is the "leader" of Deep Blue Laboratory and has always been unruly, he has nothing to do with this guy.
There is an insurmountable status gap between the two of them. All he can do is adopt a business-like attitude and report the latest situation:
"The current situation is that signals are transmitted intermittently but all the time. The accumulation of information is quite effective. We are currently trying to reorganize the possible environment there based on signal feedback; we are also trying to lock in the relative position. But everything is a matter of luck. Who knows? I don’t know if it’s true or not… In the final analysis, the distinction between authenticity and falsehood is the most important thing. I think that if you want to find out where the ‘new dimension’ is, you need to ask Mr. Mo directly and have a happy word.”
As he spoke, Jeff couldn't stop talking, mumbling a lot, expressing his opinions, but also mixed with emotions.
Neither Wang Yu nor Mou Dong responded to Jeff's complaints. Instead, they asked after digesting the relevant information.
Mou Dong, who asked the question, was still dressed in a holiday-style floral shirt, and the question was a little more radical: "Is there a basic judgment on the intersection of time and space? I mean Li Wei - what is his judgment? Sakka? South of the coastline or North? Land or sea?"
"I heard no judgment."
"No?" Mou Dong narrowed his eyes, "The bloodline and the excavation mission are his treasures. He wishes he could fill them with all the resources... All of this is right in front of him, and he doesn't say anything?"
Bald Jeff shrugged: "I haven't seen him for seven or eight hours. Last time, it seemed that he was still paying attention to Xia City. I don't know the details."
"Xia Cheng..." Mou Dong muttered.
On the other side, Wang Yu just smiled and watched Mou Dong communicate with Jeff.
Mou Dong relied on his understanding of Li Wei to make a judgment: "Always circling Xia City... Is it a conservative attitude, or is it a plan?"
No one answered him.
Mou Dong is not here to perform a one-man show. He drags Wang Yu along and starts cross-border communications regardless of surveillance. In addition to understanding the information, it is also necessary to clarify the attitude. Therefore, he suddenly changed the topic, not even caring about the 'rude' feeling:
"Speaking of having a plan, Wang Yu, take your time. Are you still planning to hold the high seas auction?"
Wang Yu was still smiling, but his tone was very determined: "Of course, more people are looking forward to it."
"Yeah?"
"Mr. Mo can't figure it out. From Ronan's perspective, maybe
There will be unexpected gains...many people think so. "
"Ronan...it's time to think about it."
"Also, Mr. Mou, that extraordinary meeting of yours has a great time 'adjourning', but it makes people feel depressed. I heard that many people think that the time to resume the meeting is on the day of the auction. It’s just the right time to invite the parties concerned to have face-to-face discussions, and maybe we can reach a cooperation intention or something on the spot..."
Mou Dong laughed: "It might be a world war on the spot."
"So it's on the high seas."
"No, no, no, it's too close to the island where I vacation."
Wang Yu chatted casually: "This is a major event related to the 'New Dimension'. It's unreasonable for you, Mou Dong, to have the idea of 'staying out of the matter'."
The seemingly relaxed conversation actually involves an extremely serious core. As for how serious it is, the two people involved in the conversation had different understandings.
Mou Dong also chatted and took the lead in changing the topic: "Speaking of the 'new dimension' and Xia Cheng, I would like to remind you... there is something going on."
"oh?"
Wang Yu kept smiling and had sudden inspiration. He would not appear in such a conversation openly, and the other party would definitely point it out.
As expected, Director Mou quickly snapped his fingers: "You recently funded a research project, it seems to be called Distortion Ecological Comparison... The preliminary conclusions drawn are quite eye-catching."
"Abnormal ecology?" Wang Yu thought for a moment and then nodded, "There is such a thing, but I am only one of the natural person funders, with private funding; Quantum Company, on the other hand, is an institutional funder, and the proportion is quite considerable."
"I don't know about this, why don't you tell me?"
Wang Yu's smile deepened: "The specific content is a comparative study of the volcanic area southwest of Spring City and the wilderness ecology around Xiacheng. The research itself is just that. The most eye-catching thing is to make a bold conjecture based on relevant research.
"I don't know whether the conjecture can be finally verified, but it is very consistent with my common sense and aesthetics... Just as the beautiful lady who gave the report said, a wheel, a huge wheel, ran over our space and time. The rut at the back end is in the Spring City, and the Xia City at the front end has heard the thunder of Yin Yin."
