Meng Tu saw it through the internal channel and became furious, while Mao Yan curled his lips and stayed out of the matter. As for Ronan and Ruiwen, they looked over there almost at the same time.
But they all just glanced at it and then took it back. No matter which one it was, there was no next move.
But the surrounding atmosphere was still tense instantly.
People who can see the internal channels are instinctively guilty. Some people looked over and stayed on the speaker for much longer than Ronan and Ruiwen.
In contrast, Long Qi and Song Kan, who had not entered this circle, were only hindsight.
They didn't know the specific situation, but they just noticed that the atmosphere was abnormal. Following everyone's gaze, they saw that person - the heavily armed Dark Blue Walker, who should be the security personnel on duty at the camp today.
"What's wrong?" Songkan couldn't ask anyone else now, so he could only ask Long Qi reluctantly, "Who is this?"
It was quite difficult to identify the specific identity when wearing armor, but this couldn't stop professional Long Qi. After a few more glances, he was sure:
"It seems to be a check?"
The reason why Long Qi remembered this person was because among the Burners in the camp who were particularly hostile to Boss Luo on weekdays, this young man was the most obvious.
Ronan's famous sayings are "dig out the roots and cut off the veins" and "keep the prototype format out of the way" - well, I definitely don't dare to mention the name, but that's the meaning behind the words.
There is no doubt that this is the result of Ronan's demonstration of "coreless flow" on the grocery wheel. Even Long Qi, the demonstration model, received a lot of cold looks.
Well, in this way, he could suddenly guess the cause of the matter.
After looking around for a few times, Long Qi moved toward the cat's eye and asked in a low voice:
"Hey, someone rushed the tower?"
"Yup."
Songkan didn't have the nerve to get so close, but he pricked up his ears to listen.
However, Maoyan was not interested in talking at all. Zha Zheng was still her teammate in name, and there was no need to add insult to injury when she did something stupid. Besides, there was no need to repeat those shameless words again.
Maoyan didn't spit, and Long Qi didn't care. No matter how ugly the words were, he could figure it out in his head, and it didn't affect his interest in watching how Ronan dealt with the current situation.
People like Zha Zheng are already very large in the Burner community - everyone has paid a huge price to enter this circle, and with such abilities and treatment, they have not yet taken a few bites of food. They could all be smashed, and it would be difficult for anyone to stay calm.
This is a conflict of core interests.
It is a gateway that cannot be bypassed when power changes.
Well, this is a big deal. Looking at the current situation, if Ronan handles things improperly, it will also have an impact on his "big boss" image.
In other words, it is better for the big boss to lie down at the bottom of the level. When Hui Hui rushed to the front line, everyone felt awkward.
Well, then again, does the BOSS in front of me have the consciousness of being a BOSS?
Long Qi was already writing a short essay in his heart. Ronan, who was not far away, seemed not to take this matter to heart and only continued to talk to Meng Tu:
“We’re doing things in two stages.
"There is nothing to say about the first stage. Find the dream weaver that melted and shed its shell, and deal with it before it becomes a thing, so as to avoid causing greater trouble. This is actually the job of encircling and suppressing the human-faced spider, can you do it? "
Meng Tu hesitated for a moment. He needed to calm down from the continuous impact of the Blood Flame Cult and the "eunuch" comments.
Ronan looked at him: "Is there a problem?"
Meng Tu panicked and subconsciously said something else, but accidentally talked about the conditions: "I was thinking, if I can lock the location..."
Ronan did not bother him: "As for the second stage, we may need to have a wider range of activities. It is not easy to completely remove the 'grey matter', but controlling its concentration is also an acceptable solution. If we are lucky, we You can also eliminate a few sources, which can be considered a great merit."
What does "several sources" mean?
Just now in the tent, you were seriously discussing what "grey matter" is. Why are you so fast forward to the source now?
Meng Tu opened his mouth to ask, but then suppressed it forcibly.
He has given up all reasoning and imagination. It is better to leave this heaven-defying problem to extraordinary beings like Lanier and Tiger.
Now he just wants to understand Ronan's intention quickly and stop causing trouble.
"Then...please make arrangements."
"Just put on your equipment. There are fifty-five Dark Blue Walkers in the camp now. We will mobilize thirty of them. We will choose the ones with better cooperation and stronger discipline." Is this a pointer?
Meng Tu subconsciously checked to see what was going on. The young man who had been talking out loud for a moment had gradually faded away from his hot-blooded state, and he straightened his body based on the stubbornness in his heart.
But that stiffness can be seen even through the dark blue Walker's exoskeleton.
Meng Tu just wanted to kick this fast-talking guy out and run away as far as he could... and save his life by the way.
However, Ronan's words came right after him: "There are probably five of them already wearing armor here. Let's rehearse first."
"ah?"
"Format the space and go."
Ronan gave the order. He didn't have any internal channels or command authority, but he couldn't help being disobedient. Because just as he spoke, the mental pressure had already dropped, and it was like a sharp blade, pointing directly at the five fully armed Dark Blue Walkers.
Under the strong pressure, anyone with a little combat experience subconsciously ignited the fire of format and drove the Dark Blue Walker exoskeleton armor to resist.
Amidst the bursting fire of the pattern and the surging heat wave caused by the high-power engine, Meng Tu and the others, who were not wearing armor, could only retreat continuously.
This is not like a rehearsal, it is clearly a confrontational situation.
The five Dark Blue Walkers have reached the baseline. The fire of format spontaneously converges, naturally supporting a void framework with specific rules.
Formatting space is a natural achievement.
Meng Tu wanted to give an order on the internal channel, but for a moment he didn't know what to say:
Cooperate?
careful?
Don't hurt anyone?
His whole thinking was distorted by his preconceived feelings.
Ronan, who caused all this, just snapped his fingers and projected a virtual workspace in the air that was almost ignited by the fire of format:
"Keep the output, stability comes first. Let me see how to draw this structure..."
Wrapped in five pieces of dark blue Walker armor, five sets of complex sightlines were projected over.
Cha Zheng is also among them.
He was not far from Ronan. After the Xianzao and others were forced to move back and clear away, there was no obstacle between him and Ronan. With one vertical step, the heavy exoskeleton of nearly three meters high could completely remove Ronan's body. Crash into the hole...
He did have this idea.
The problem is, he can't move anything else.
