A big time bubble...that's it?
Yuan Wuwei blinked, fearing that he had misunderstood, and turned to look at Mrs. Halder again.
The latter was quietly watching the interface, or perhaps directly observing the large space bubble itself, and had no intention of speaking for the time being.
Yuan Wuwei followed his own train of thought: Can changing the small space bubble into a large space bubble be understood as replacing the "small map" with a "big map", but does it still reflect the situation in this area?
It seems like there's no change at all!
Of course, this ability is already very, very, very powerful: it can include everything in the world and billions of creatures within hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of the Great Golden Triangle, including the top experts among them, and observe them at will, like looking at patterns on the palm of your hand... …
With such an ability, it is not an exaggeration to call him a "resident god". There must be at least a small number of the tens of billions of people in the world who would bow down to such a being.
The problem is, people’s appetites can easily overwhelm their appetites!
No matter what Yuan Wuwei said, he had witnessed with his own eyes how the structure of the "bunch of grapes soaked in time and space" was generated and operated, and how a "little bug" like him could turn into a "ghost", lurking beside various extraordinary species, changing angles observe.
Yuan Wuwei suspected that if he wanted to, he could even look under Connie's beautiful girl's skirt.
Damn, why didn’t I think of this move just now!
But now...
Well, what he means is that if it is just a spliced structure and combined into one, apart from being more convenient in terms of perceptual order, it has little other meaning. I am a bit sorry for the dazzling segmentation and reorganization process just now.
After thinking about it for a long time, Yuan Wuwei tentatively touched the game interface. As soon as I touched it, I discovered that not only the content presentation format had changed, but the operating logic seemed to have also changed.
In terms of hand feel, the "globe" interaction mode, which was originally smooth and slightly random, has become stable and deterministic.
In short, the large space bubble will no longer rotate lightly as his fingers slide. He can still adjust the viewing angle, change direction, and zoom in and out, but the steering changes of the interface appear to be much smoother and heavier.
At this time, what he was turning was like a sand table that was clearer and a hundred times heavier. It clearly tells you the intelligence details of east, west, north, south, up, down, left, and even all dimensions, but this also implies to the user:
On it, you have to produce elite-level sandbox work to be qualified.
Yuan Wuwei curled his lips.
Don't count on little bugs like him, but that one, after completing this wave of "adjustments", will he use truly shocking methods?
Seeing that another wave of random thoughts was about to spread, Mrs. Halder's voice sounded behind his head: "Sure enough, this is more pleasing to the eye... much more honest."
This is a relatively clear evaluation.
Yuan Wuwei still didn't quite understand, so he simply asked directly: "It's understandable to be pleasing to the eye, but frankness means..."
“There was no cover-up or intentional omission.”
"ah?"
"Didn't you realize that you were also in it?"
"Holy shit!"
Yuan Wuwei moved his gaze downwards, and soon found a misty mist in the southeastern part of the middle of the large space bubble map model, downstream of the river - before zooming, it was just an inconspicuous white dot.
He noticed that although clouds and haze were gathering here, it was obviously different from the surrounding areas, especially the dirty clouds rolling endlessly in the air above.
Is this the state of the "Leichi Proving Ground" in the space-time bubble?
Yuan Wuwei subconsciously reached out to touch it, trying to zoom in and see more details.
He succeeded. What's even more amazing is that as soon as the picture is enlarged, the haze of time and space that is isolated from the outside world turns translucent.
Everything hidden inside, including the grocery truck he was on that washed up on the beach, and the self on the grocery truck who dazedly reached out to touch the screen... and of course Mrs. Halder, were all clearly displayed.
Well, the one in the back still doesn't have the layer of turbid bubbles outside other extraordinary species.
However, this is not the point.
Yuan Wuwei suddenly realized something. In the picture presented by the big space bubble, he could actually see directly that on the river bank, Mrs. Halder had solemnly warned him about the dangerous area that he had never set foot in and had always been hidden.
In fact, as soon as Yuan Wuwei's thoughts became clear, his eyes were directed there, and there was indeed no obstacle.
What he saw now was a ruins formed by the accumulation and collapse of countless bones, earth and rocks. The center of the ruins is a depression that is obviously sunken compared to the surrounding area.
It feels like it is riddled with holes, as if it has been repeatedly hammered and stamped by heavy machinery. The ground structure in most areas is highly dense, with twisted gaps and holes.
Yuan Wuwei saw blood-red magma spewing out of it, and some dark red slowly overflowing - almost making people think that there was a crater below that could erupt at full force at any time.
However, there is a strange tangled "rockery" in the middle of the depression. The lava sputtering out, in a way that goes against common sense, surrounds the rockery and winds upward, forming a strange cycle in between.
Perhaps this form was so contrary to common sense that after Yuan Wuwei looked at it for a long time, he felt that the "rockery" and the lava seemed to be squirming slightly.
It seems like a demon that is temporarily hunched over and dormant here. It is very likely that it will relax its body in the next moment and reveal its true face that is even more ferocious and ugly.
Mrs. Halder reminded softly: "Don't look at it for too long."
"Ah, I don't want to see it."
Yuan Wuwei immediately thought of her earlier warning, and then thought about the real cases circulating in the world that were closer to ghost stories, and hurriedly looked away, fearing that half a second at night would bring misfortune.
Mrs. Halder seemed to be smiling: "No, since Mr. Ronan dares to let go, it basically means that the sequelae caused here have become controllable... Well, this is also the reason why I can postpone the clock. "
Yuan Wuwei blinked again.
So, there was a time when the sequelae caused by this ghost place were completely uncontrollable?
Even now, there are still sequelae, but they may become "controllable"...
Yuan Wuwei gave a heartfelt "fuck" in his heart, and hurriedly pulled twice on the large space-time bubble, skipping this sensitive area, and making sure that the space-time haze covered everything again,??????????????? ?I finally felt relieved.
At this time, he had the time to ask: "What on earth is that thing? Isn't it just annoying to put it here?"
"Blood Soul Temple."
"Oh...uh? Xueyan, the one from your religious sect?"
After getting a positive answer, there was no need to mention the embarrassment. For the time being, Yuan Wuwei only knew how to work hard to find opportunities that would allow him to climb out of the trap.
There is an extraordinary person next to you who looks at you with a half-smile. This kind of pressure can indeed be transformed into extremely powerful motivation.
While sweating profusely, Yuan Wuwei suddenly thought of one thing, which was the biggest hot event in the world and probably the entire planet in the past week.
It was also the reason why a mere "Big Golden Triangle" had to carry more than twenty extraordinary beings - that demon who was so powerful that it fell inexplicably.
At that time, when Tiger was clamoring for an observation in Shangyuan District, he also participated.
This makes it somewhat clear.
"It turns out it's with your sect... I mean, there must be the demon that your sect risked its life to suppress! Oh my, you've worked really hard!"
Yuan Wuwei didn't care much and just talked nonsense. After he checked his words and determined that Mrs. Halder would not trouble him on this matter, he decisively changed the subject.
"I would like to ask you, if the person who put the space bubble back together and made it bigger just...isn't that a bit wrong?"
"You said he was unnecessary?"
"I... almost." Yuan Wuwei really didn't have the courage to blame him face to face, so he could only respond vaguely.
"I said he was 'validating'."
"Well, it seems to be checking the space-time bubble..."
"Why 'between'?"
"Uh, because there is a distinction? I, I'm not sure if it's a natural distinction or a subjective distinction on that part."
Yuan Wuwei seemed to have returned to his youth, to the Deep Blue World, where people would often come, sometimes even Li Wei, to discuss topics related to time and space with him.
Of course, it can also be called questionnaires and sampling.
However, Mrs. Halder had no intention of having an in-depth discussion with him at this time: "It doesn't matter whether it is subjective or not. Clarifying the distinction, similarities and differences is just a method of verification. This is used to determine the nature, clarify the load, and Unify time and space..."
"Wait a minute." Yuan Wuwei couldn't help but interrupt, "What does clear load mean?"
"The ultimate load is not clear. If you are not careful, the world will collapse."
Mrs. Halder replied with a smile.
Yuan Wuwei couldn't help laughing. He clearly saw that Mrs. Halder was looking towards the river bank, the "high-risk area" that was still sealed by time and space haze in the real world.
"...Where's down there?"
Mrs. Halder also expressed some emotion: "Next, he may continue the process of integration."
"Unify what?"
"The small space bubbles merged into the large space bubbles. There are other bubbles inside, right?"
"Those...huh?"
Yuan Wuwei turned his gaze to the large space-time bubble, looking at the extraordinary species inside that were like "fireflies at night", as well as the thin or thick turbid bubbles outside them.
After hesitating for a moment, he took the initiative to find Mrs. Halder to verify his other guess: "Why do I feel that these small bubbles seem to be from the extraordinary realm?"
"That's right, I think so too." Mrs. Halder still didn't finish her sentence.
Yuan Wuwei wanted to roll his eyes, but he held it back, but one sentence blurted out: "Then I would like to ask, in the time and space bubble, madam, you don't seem to have... why?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's because I don't have any secrets in his eyes?"
Yuan Wuwei's eyes finally rolled up.
But no matter what, the word "integration" is too sharp in the current situation.
In the real world, every extraordinary species and every extraordinary-level distortion nest can radiate a relatively stable structural rule, and can also achieve a relatively stable state of coexistence with the outside world.
The "Big Space Bubble" faithfully reproduces all of this, but it needs to be integrated...
How to integrate?
Even a "little bug" like Yuan Wuwei knows that the extraordinary realm is the unique trait of each extraordinary species, embodying its own unique self-logic and being extremely exclusive.
Therefore, if there are too many extraordinary people in some "crowded" places, there might be an accident or something.
Nowadays, if you want to "integrate"... in a literal sense, if you force them to be squeezed together, wouldn't it explode immediately?
"Why?" Yuan Wuwei was confused.
"Yes, why?" Mrs. Halder echoed, then said in the blink of an eye, "Probably just to implement his 'universal' truth." .”
What kind of "truth" is this? Why do I get more and more panicked the more I hear it?
"Then...how to do it?"
"Isn't he doing it?"
Yuan Wuwei was stunned and wanted to find a specific target to take a look at.
The first choice is naturally Tuge. But for some reason, he searched the "big space-time bubble" for two rounds and couldn't find it.
There were obviously some before. Or is it that the bigger the "map" is, the more interference there will be?
Do you want to add a search and positioning function? Master!
Next, Yuan Wuwei found the clown, who was also an "old friend".
After some time passed, the clown was still traveling rapidly in the direction he had first determined. Judging from its route, it seems that it is chasing Ronan and the Deep Blue Cluster?
It seems that the clown has recovered from his earlier state of confusion, at least not on the surface. But does he know that right outside him, only two or three fingers away, within the coverage of the extraordinary realm reflected by the turbid bubbles, it seems that there is about that...
a fish?
Calling it "fish" is a bit forced.
Because the thing is abstract and rough, like threads twisting and gathering, like smoke gathering and dispersing, with no definite shape. It's just a wagging gesture, which is a little bit interesting.
Yuan Wuwei can have such an association, perhaps because the concept of "sad bird" has influenced him to this day.
In short, this specious "smoke fish" is swimming back and forth in the area demarcated by the turbid bubbles outside the clown's body, occasionally sticking out half of it, as if it is about to leave the area...
Then it collapsed!
Yes, everything was fine before, but suddenly it collapsed: first the half that was still inside the extraordinary realm, and then the part that was exploring the outside... and even completely annihilated.
But before Yuan Wuwei could figure it out, another vague but vaguely similar outline was reconstructed at the location where the "Smoke Fish" collapsed.
This time Yuan Wuwei saw clearly that the new "Smoke Fish" did not come from nowhere and was created out of thin air.
On the one hand, it "inherits" the "legends of its predecessors" and collects some of the remnants; on the other hand, it continuously extracts the gossamer-like gray smoke from the core of the turbid bubble, which is the clown, and then wraps it up and gathers it, blurring it into shape. .
However, the good times did not last long. This newly formed "smoke fish" was not even as clear as the "predecessor", and it did not become active for a few moments before it collapsed again.
Within half a second, the next round of reconstruction began again.
By the way, not everyone has such a "difficult childbirth" as the clown.
Just like "Big Mouth Coney", this guy is much more cheerful.
When Yuan Wuwei's eyes fell on him, there happened to be a "smoke fish" that looked very complete. It jumped out, broke away from the turbid bubbles, and headed towards the wider wilderness and towards the gray mist-filled sky and earth. , speed up swimming.
As it swam, its fish tail, dorsal fin and other areas were clearly deformed, and its shape changed from swinging to spreading its wings, just like a bird, flying high in joy, but rushing straight into the sky, the deepest and most filthy of heavy clouds.
