Faced with the blood demon's questioning, Ronan did not respond immediately.
The blood demon was still afraid that he wouldn't understand, so he circled his fingers in the air: "Okay, let's put it another way - brother, how long has it been since you took the initiative in a series of events?"
"Have you ever taken the initiative to ask for someone? Interfered with someone? Even if that person has nothing to do with you, it's just because he doesn't agree with you and doesn't abide by the principles of behavior you want..."
Ronan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is it okay if I have nothing to do?"
"Look, look! That's what it's all about!"
The blood demon banged the table again and raised his voice even higher: "Where is your position? It's at your doorstep! Where is other people's positions? It's also at your doorstep!
"Every inch is long and an inch is strong, and the other party is poking you in the face with a big white wax pole, and you are still here 'idle and have nothing to do'? Okay, if you say it's nothing, then it's nothing."
"Everyone has reached this position. What we do and don't do; what we stand for and don't stand for. We should have clearly laid out the rules and regulations a long time ago? If you don't say it, do you still expect others to think about it for you?
"Are you aggrieved? Others are still aggrieved - I am doing things according to the established rules. If you have any dissatisfaction, tell me in advance? We are playing tricks, blocking and stabbing, and going back and forth according to the routine. What about you, are you bored? Just say something, and you're going to stab me in the face when you come up, have you ever done something like this?"
The blood demon's expression was always vivid and exaggerated, which made Ronan laugh, and he even laughed out loud.
The blood demon naturally laughed too. However, Thakar, who was further outside, only felt his scalp feel cold.
He touched the top of his head, which had only a layer of fine velvet left, and knew that the blood demon's performance was extracting the characteristics of a considerable number of people... In the outside world, in the circle he was familiar with, this was typical and even more mainstream.
But what is the blood demon doing?
What are your thoughts when you say these words here and now?
Before Takar could come up with something, Ronan suddenly turned his attention.
The smile on his face has not completely faded, and he looks straight over, looking a little green and ignorant:
"is that so?"
"Well……"
Somehow, a layer of white sweat broke out on Thakar's body instantly, and his tongue froze for a moment before he managed to reply: "I... that, I'm not extraordinary.
I can't say that. "
No matter what the details are, the blood demon is obviously instigating Ronan to cause trouble, and it's only now that a fool expresses his stance!
"But you are in the circle."
The blood demon stabbed him in the waist without hesitation.
In an instant, cold air seeped from the gaps between Takar's teeth, and goosebumps spread from the corners of his mouth and face to the back of his head and spine.
But even if his whole body was frozen, under the gaze of two extraordinary beings, he couldn't even think of missing a single word of what he should say. Takar froze for at least two seconds before speaking again: "Uncle Luo, Luo has always broken the rules since he was born. But, but..."
Takar emphasized the following twist: "Although it is unconventional, at your level, there are many similar things, and it doesn't seem to be that..."
"That's what happened!" The blood demon shouted loudly, and at the same time, he slapped Takar's broad back hard, "I didn't hurt you in vain, I got to the point right away."
What did I say?
The nonsense that Takar tried so hard to say couldn't stand up to the blood demon's divine interpretation: "You have to express yourself, you have to advocate, and you have to set up your position as far away from your doorstep as possible!
"Only when others have become accustomed to your opinions, have been severely beaten by your demands, and have truly developed habits and conditioned reflexes, can you really push your position to the front line and penetrate your rules into the existing system. !”
Ronan finally turned his gaze back from Takar, slightly lost in thought, nodded slowly, but then shook his head again:
"I just want to talk about it."
"Ha, this is the second mistake I just mentioned!"
The blood demon hit Takal on the back again, and the latter's eyes almost protruded from their sockets. Even so, the blood demon did not let him go.
"If you don't believe me, ask Takar what his first reaction was when he met a guy who was 'discussing things'."
"..."
"Where did the sand sculpture come from, haha?" The blood demon stepped in again and gave the "answer" for Takar.
Under Takal's face as black as the bottom of a pot, the blood demon further explained: "Of course, this is for those little guys who are incompetent. As for you, brother, just discuss the matter? Discussing the matter is the scariest and most extreme thing, okay?
"Don't talk about the causes and consequences, and completely ignore the tacit understanding, public and private dealings, and credit relationships that we have formed over the past few years and decades...
...It is necessary to achieve the most perfect state in this link.
"Because the perfection of this link will probably make the entire situation that many people have worked so hard to design...boom!"
The blood demon half-raised his hand and spread his fingers in an explosion shape.
This pose lasted for three seconds before he turned to ask:
"Do you understand?
"understand."
Ronan's response was uncompromising: "Whether it's configuration, creation, painting... it's actually the same. In the theory of super configuration, we also try to avoid excessive polishing of individual links to avoid causing the collapse of the entire system."
The blood demon used his fist to palm: "It's cleared!"
He struck while the iron was hot and immediately began to summarize his own theory: "So, in our position, saying that we are neutral, but we have not yet touched or even shaken the foundation, is not detachment, it is just slowness and a bad habit!
"Is your power just for show? Do you still think of yourself as ordinary people who rely on strict rules and division of labor to find a living place in the corner of society? Your power has radiated to the public, and your will is natural Keep up too!
"You have influenced countless people. Some things must be explained clearly in advance in the public area, especially to those extremely sensitive and stingy guys. Only by explaining clearly can we discuss, negotiate, deal with, and adjust progress and retreat early.
"If you don't speak out until the end, there will be no room for buffering. If you go up, it will be a life and death decision - in everyone's eyes, who is more extreme?"
Ronan fell silent again, staring at the auction page in the projection area, silent for a long time.
"Think about it bro... water!"
"Ah, yes."
Takal reacted and hurriedly poured ice water for the blood demon. The latter drank it all in one gulp and let out a long breath:
"It's cool, I feel like I'm saving the world!"
The sacred light did not shine down. On the contrary, the sky became overcast.
There were thick clouds that blocked the scorching sun at noon, reducing the brightness of the living room a lot. The projection area was clearer, reflecting Ronan's face, reflecting a glaze-like brilliance.
The blood demon's gaze passed across Ronan's face and then turned to the window, thoughtfully.
At this time, Ronan's voice came over: "Mr. Blood Demon, is there any more appropriate solution?"
