Chapter 673: Not Returning (Part 2)

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Ronan was somewhat caught off guard.

He generally examined this past event with the mentality of a researcher. He did not expect that the information he received would be like this. It was all stuck on the emotional level and could not be resolved for a while.

He Donglou was relieved. Without further instructions, he ended his mission, disconnected and fled.

Ronan tried to calm down and continued to read the information, but he couldn't really read it, let alone dig out the details... He was already stung by the malice buried between the lines by the organizer of the information. Those related deep logic and Details, the more you think about them, the more they hurt.

Ronan temporarily gave up the work at hand and was in a daze for a while.

During this period, he occasionally had a few inappropriate thoughts: such as talking to the leader of the monastery, He Yueyin, and offering comfort.

If you do this, you are probably a fool.

For the sake of your fresh feelings, after many years, do you forcefully dig out the scars in other people's hearts to satisfy your own cheap sympathy?

By the time Ronan had this level of understanding, his fingertips had been floating on the contact interface for a long time. He quickly moved away and switched to the daily work interface.

The simple animations from Mr. Luo Zhongheng are played happily in the virtual workspace.

The reason why it is described as "happy" is not because of the teaching content, but because almost every episode of the course has a common page theme - the Q-version father and son images transformed from Ronan's self-portrait and Luo Zhongheng's message. .

Q Nan and Q Heng.

Most of the time, they will be at two ends of the interface, such as students who attend class in a disciplined manner and teachers who teach conscientiously.

But from time to time, for example, when emphasizing a key point or asking questions, the animation designers would secretly nudge Q Nan and Q Heng closer together, and interact with each other by touching their heads and spanking their butts.

Ronan happened to see another one this time: Q version father and son standing side by side, shaking their heads almost in sync, like a pair of old scholars - probably because they were currently taking a grammar class.

Although, Ronan's current achievements in this course are really hard to describe.

As he watched, Ronan laughed unconsciously, then felt embarrassed and coughed covertly.

After this subtle emotional push and pull, Ronan finally realized that there was no one else here, and he felt even more ridiculous in his heart, so he said "ha", which seemed to be self-deprecating, comforting, and in short, extremely loud.

The lingering sound flowed between the containers, and some even penetrated the damaged bulkheads, rippling in the wider space.

There is no need to forcefully analyze and dismantle the complicated emotions behind such childish behavior. But at this time, Ronan at least made one thing clear:

He was very fortunate that he saw Mr. Luo Zhongheng's animation design in his current state of mind, and avoided shining a biased and hateful gaze on it, which would seriously distort the true nature of the animation work - the feelings projected into it by its creator. Delicate emotions.

As it is now, that's good.

However, Ronan didn't want to compare like this at all.

Having gained Long, look back to Shu. As he felt a projection of emotion that he had almost never imagined in his life, he wanted more.

He could obviously have more.

The teaching animation was repeated, and Ronan's emotions overflowed.

He desperately wanted to do something, and the torrent caused by this emotional impulse even caused the magneto-optical mica that was closely related to him to twitch slightly.

Closely interfering with Earth’s local space and time

Even the slightest tremor of his huge body has enough influence. At this time, it broke the fragile balance of weather systems around the core area of ​​the Greater Golden Triangle.

With the river as the central ridge, there were sudden lightning and thunder over the mountains and plains on both sides, the clouds broke, and heavy rain poured down. The noise caused by the heavy rain hitting the river surface even penetrated into the groceries boats sneaking under the river, causing fine echoes.

In the new ambient sound that resembled white noise, Ronan, the instigator, completely lost interest in learning. He stood up and walked out of the warehouse where he had been for hundreds of hours.

He wanted to go out for some air.

As his thoughts changed, the general cargo ship that had been sneaking on the seabed and in the river for the past two months, under the influence of some invisible force, displaced tens of thousands of tons of river water and slowly rose up.

On the surface of the river and at the bottom of the river, there was chaos.

As the experimental site designated by Ronan, the "Thunder Pool and Thunder Experiment Field" carried by the groceries wheel is constantly becoming more complicated, both in terms of its spatial structure and the species contained therein. This complex tonality will leak out to some extent.

Especially those "predators" that grew up from broken and distorted genes in Ronan's carefully modulated high-energy environment, including the "Guardian BOSS", who will hunt all kinds of abnormal populations around them from time to time to collect abnormal genes. The samples and remaining remains are a real boon to the surrounding aquatic species.

The mutated fish and shrimp in the surrounding waters were both hunted and attracted by the corpses. They gradually became familiar with the tone of this steel monster, and even began to form a temporary small ecology around it.

But at this time, due to the rapid lift of the ship's hull and the strong surrounding forces, this temporary small ecological circle suddenly collapsed.

In the wider surrounding area, in the river and on both banks, there were also disturbed creatures, and most of them fled instinctively.

But there are also some powerful individuals who stay in place, in the pouring rain, with flashing eyes, high ears, or other unique ways to observe this extremely dangerous and incompatible object, which is also different from those on the outer surface of the groceries that are difficult to reach the water Breathable "predator", creating a confrontation.

Finally, among powerful individuals, there are a few whose senses are more acute. You can even feel that the heavy rain has an aura that is as unpleasant to them as the metal objects on the river.

After some hesitation, these sensitive guys chose to turn around and stay away.

There are also some complex structures in the surrounding area that are "bad at walking", so they shrink their sense of existence accordingly to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to themselves in this environment full of violent risks... or even catastrophe.

In such an environment that was generally noisy but also highly silent on a certain level, Ronan boarded the back deck of the cargo ship.

The two-month long underwater voyage had resulted in a large amount of algae and shellfish clinging to the place, as well as sludge and debris. The soles of the feet didn't feel good, and Ronan didn't care.

The rain poured down from the top of his head, then bounced and flew out a few centimeters outside his body. Only a shallow layer of chill seeped in, making Ronan's brain sober.

In the heavy rain, or even during the walk up, he basically sorted out his emotions. In the final analysis, there are actually only two things that emotionally push him to do:

To get back what he deserves and make the one who took it pay the price;

Don't let something like this happen again around him, whether it's him or the people he recognizes and cares about.

Such emotional thoughts are somewhat naive. However, at this time, Ronan already had the ability to let "innocence" fully affect "reality".

However, some things have to be done step by step; some things have to be done against the clock and against the cruel time. Don't watch the situation get worse and still hesitate and regret it in the end.

He was convinced that this was not a cheap show of sympathy, but a well-intentioned intervention with the ability to get to the bottom of things. It was a reward for the help he had received in the past.

Emotionally speaking, he may not be very good at it, but he is confident and capable and can give the living beings carrying emotions a wider range of maneuver.

Whether it is "enlightenment" or "repetition", the formed thinking gave Ronan a stronger driving force. He switched the interface again, and this time without any further hesitation, the communication signal was sent out.

Being in the Golden Triangle, infrastructure facilities are almost non-existent. The long-distance communication that Ronan needs can no longer be achieved by the Lingbo Network. It must be transmitted through satellites in the sky to reach tens of thousands of kilometers away.

As an extremely sensitive signal source, Ronan has registered with almost all military and political forces and intelligence agencies. Therefore, the moment the signal was sent out, all the reconnaissance satellites in the right position overhead responded and came down from a distance.

Ronan didn't care about this. He just looked at the default avatar on the interface and the name marked "He Yueyin" below, and frowned again.

Things often get halfway through before discovering the subsequent troubles.

Even though he couldn't directly state the cause of the incident, with his intelligence, oh, and intelligence channels, and since it involved himself, it was actually very possible to guess his intentions.

Once guessed, it may hurt even more.

Maybe two days would be better?

At this time, Ronan didn't really hope that the other side would be connected.

Despite the complicated and trivial thoughts, the communication was successfully connected very smoothly.

He Yueyin's calm and soothing voice reached my ears, and it sounded like she shouldn't be too busy right now. But she doesn’t have the temperament to chat with others, and habitually gets straight to the point:

"Mr. Luo, what's wrong?"

From the sound of it, she didn't seem to know what Ronan did today. Ronan muttered in his heart, but he spoke according to the expected opening remarks:

"Sister Yueyin, how are things going lately?"

"Basically in line with expectations."

Ronan didn't ask what he expected, and if he asked He Yueyin, he might not be able to tell him. Of course, with the support of intelligence, he can also get a rough idea.

This opening statement was formulated based on the relevant circumstances.

Ronan continued according to the established rhythm: "I have been immersed in studying recently, and considering the situation over there, I have less contact. However, I have learned something recently and came up with some ideas, which are related to the situation over there. It’s relevant, so I’ll consult you.”

"Study..." He Yueyin pondered slightly.

Originally, he didn't want to study it in depth, but Ronan tried his best to cooperate: "Most of them are grammar, history, etc., mainly to lay the foundation for the two newly learned languages. Of course, you must take into account your own practice."

This is the posture of forced small talk.

He Yueyin waited for half a second before speaking again, showing his usual cooperation and respect: "Is the progress going well?"

"Yes, I feel pretty good about myself. The questions in cultural classes and daily tests can at least be above the passing line. In the true subjects, oh, I mean cultivation, the main thing is to make up for the basics.

"It's this foundation, it's very important."