Lanier woke up from his feelings and memories, and turned his attention to the front. He was startled when he saw the railing that was disconnected from the welding point and only supported by his and Ronan's hands.
However, what made him jump out of the immersion state was definitely not the "railing hand pressing". He also felt the smell of blood in his mouth. Neither Raniere nor Kwon Minhyuk cared about this minor injury.
The real problem arises in the abyss.
For a transcendent, especially a spiritual side transcendent who has constructed a "solidified configuration" in the Abyss Zone, it is a compulsory course to grasp the trends in the Abyss Zone at all times and to see opportunities and risks in the never-ending storm and turbulence. .
The Abyss has always been disordered and violent, so correspondingly, abnormal situations are "the construction or collapse of order."
This time, it seems that we have touched the extreme realm?
Lanier's face became extremely serious. This situation was basically confirmation: not long ago, or right now, a conflict at the level of superhuman beings took place.
Oh, that doesn't count.
It wasn't even a conflict, it was a one-sided humiliation.
Thinking of this, his eyelids twitched again.
Or maybe it was due to the triggering of Qi, the person next to him turned around at this moment. Lanier kept his face calm and raised his gaze to meet her in time.
Having just suffered a frustrating loss, Lanier had no resentment, at least he would not show it, and even showed a self-deprecating smile.
Ronan was laughing too, somewhat absentmindedly.
It was also during this time that when they looked at each other, Lanier suddenly felt that there was a blurry reflection in the other person's eyes, and there were magnets, light and electric fire around it, entangled and entwined, and it seemed like he had seen each other before.
His eyelids drooped slightly, suppressing his surprise.
The seemingly unrealistic scene is not an illusion, but a trace left by a high-level event that exceeds the threshold at the interface between the spiritual and material worlds.
In a sense, it is also a concentrated expression of the will of the parties involved.
The dream method is well versed in this, and Lanier is a master of it.
So, this person is responsible for the turmoil in the Abyss Region?
Not surprising at all.
"Mr. Lanier, are you okay?" Ronan was worried about his health. Just as soon as he opens his mouth, the deep state of Qi in the physical and spiritual structure is exposed, with ebb and flow, ups and downs.
"It's not bad." As if he had just been reminded, Lanier touched his mouth twice and wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his lips.
In fact, he used this action to slow down the pace and give himself more time to collect information.
While wiping the corner of his mouth, Lanier raised his eyes and looked at the impressive magneto-optical field in the sky. Because of its existence, the afternoon sky seems to have a hole that is difficult to repair, and richer information is leaked from it.
Perhaps it is closely related to the conflicts in the Abyss and Extreme Regions. Unfortunately, Lanier lacks research in the field of time and space, and cannot analyze it.
He felt frustrated, but he couldn't help but wonder, if he asked shamelessly again, would Ronan get a correct answer with the frank attitude he had always shown?
The mind has something to think about, the eyes have something to point to.
Lanier's eyes turned back, and they happened to meet Ronan's eyes again, and the other person still kept smiling:
"If it's okay... Mr. Lanier, I have something to ask you."
Lanier tilted his head slightly, looking confused.
At this time, the vision in Ronan's eyes... was actually that Lanier's own feelings had faded away. The problem was that the ups and downs of Qi were becoming more and more intense, and the feeling was becoming more familiar and distinct.
Things haven't happened yet
over!
So what Ronan asked him about...
It was also at this time that Jicheng's main body was located, and the information channel of the Justice Order reported several latest news to him.
Said to be a few, it is actually a series of events that happened continuously in a very short period of time.
Ronan's eyes were pressing in front of him, and Lanier couldn't take a closer look. He glanced at the general view and his brows twitched.
Ronan didn't care how he felt and asked directly: "What does Mr. Lanier think of Levi? Can he withstand stimulation?"
The items Lanier scanned at this time were:
A portal to the deep blue world is suspected to have appeared in the South Atlantic.
so……
Probably feeling that his statement was not accurate enough, Ronan immediately added: "I mean, if that guy suddenly faced some unexpected situations, would he make irrational actions? For example, start a world war directly?"
Raniere began to have some difficulty managing his expression. He just felt that the detuned physical and mental framework just now seemed to be returning again, and he was not in full swing at all.
Theoretically, whoever asks this question really has the idea of "starting a world war", right?
"Professor Luo asked..."
He lengthened his voice and focused on the details of the message entries. He probably said:
In the southern Atlantic Ocean, a "demon star" jumped up, accompanied by thunder, lightning and strong winds. It was initially determined to be an extraordinary level conflict, and since the appearance of the "demon star" was very similar to the Harbin incident last month, it was boldly assessed as an incident related to the "Deep Blue World".
Rounding things off, there is nothing wrong with saying that the entrance to the "Deep Blue World" appears in that sea area.
Just the matter of the South Atlantic, and Ronan who is currently on the East Asian continent...
Ronan's frank words came to his ears: "I just had a face-to-face meeting with Levi, and he didn't look very happy. I heard people say that he is very rational, but it's not clear where the boundary of rationality is. "
I, the soul-resident clone, didn't see you "meeting each other".
Lanier tried to cope with it with a complicated smile, but it was not enough, far from it, when facing Ronan's extremely serious eyes.
Therefore, he could only ask back with a wry smile: "Isn't this idea of probing the boundaries of reason too dangerous?"
This is a very frank statement.
Ronan responded: "Because I am convinced that he is using reason to do more dangerous things."
Aren't you?
After all, Lanier's words remained unspoken. It was at this time that he scanned the second piece of information:
The earth was suddenly hit by a magnetic storm, and global shortwave communications were generally affected. However, there have been no recent reports of abnormal solar activity, so it is highly suspected that it is related to this conflict with extraordinary species.
Lanier didn't even have to look up, he felt that the crack in the magnetic field in the sky in the distance was particularly hot and dangerous.
Another one is a forwarded distress message.
This message was sent in the form of a broadcast. The location was 53 degrees 29' south latitude and 31 degrees 20' west longitude. It came from the vicinity of the South Atlantic where the anomaly had just occurred. There is another important reason why it was placed on Lanier’s desk:
The identity of the person asking for help is special.
Lanier saw the name: Geng Huai.
Let’s give a rough estimate of the distance: fifteen thousand kilometers.
So, what else could he say?
Lanier pondered for a few seconds. During this period, he held the fingers of the deformed railing and slowly released them: "No one else can give you an opinion on a matter that has been decided. But... if possible, Professor Luo might as well consider it, if For a person like me who is being questioned, what is the limit of tolerance?"
Hundreds of kilometers to the north, in the exploration team camp, the atmosphere in the tent where Li Taisheng was located was really awkward. Part of the reason should be that satellite signal transmission is subject to strong interference.
Maybe.
Li Taisheng couldn't think of more.
Except for him and Yuan Wuwei, the two extraordinary species must have their own news channels, and they will not lose their grasp of the situation in the distance just because of a brief failure of the satellite signal.
I don’t know why, but soon after the signal was interrupted, the air pressure in the tent became extremely unstable... No, no, in fact, this weird atmosphere started shortly after the satellite image showed that Geng Huai entered the room.
It also reached its peak when Geng Huai left the scene.
At that time, Yuan Wuwei seemed to be shouting "Niu B", while the tiger was sneering.
Sometimes a sneer means disdain, but sometimes it also means a guilty conscience... Of course Li Taisheng understands.
But I don’t know why, but Tiger’s mood is particularly ups and downs today. A second ago, his mood was still low with a sneer, but when there was a problem with the satellite signal, he became extremely excited.
At that time, Li Taisheng thought that he was the provider of serious dissatisfaction signals, but now...
"Ah, the signal is restored."
Yuan Wuwei clapped his hands and said: "Kick this supplier out. Don't give up at the critical moment. Military products are all this kind of stuff, and our happiness index will go crazy."
The logic of his words is difficult to resonate with.
On the other side, the tiger also clapped his hands, still with the same smiley expression:
"Stable, really stable."
What does it mean?
Li Taisheng didn't understand, but he had a feeling that he might be the only one in this tent who didn't understand.
Yuan Wuwei shrugged, not caring at all.
As for Tuge, his eyes stayed on the newly restored satellite images. At this time, Ronan was the only one left on the poop, which had lost its railings.
Kwon Min Hyuk... or maybe someone else, has disappeared.
Judging from the high-resolution satellite images, Ronan is no longer as active as before...
Li Taisheng didn't know if this description was correct, but it was obvious that Ronan was lazily at the moment. Without the railing to rely on, he found a place on the poop that could provide shade and sat on the ground.
I don’t know what information Ronan’s body language revealed in Turge’s eyes. He looked at it for a few seconds, then shifted his gaze and pointed it directly at the tiger's face:
"Don't be disappointed."
