Xia City, Starry Sky Club.
Even though this is a high-end club, the place where the world in Xia City interacts most frequently with the secular world, in the middle of the night, there are no lights in most areas, and even the landscape lights are extinguished. Tower's laser beam streaked across the mountains, the sea, and occasionally lingered in the manor.
Ronan, who came across the sky, was not confused by the darkness and appeared directly on a delicate platform area in the manor.
This place is high up, overlooking the mountains and the sea, with dark wood tones, supplemented by green plants, a small round table on the edge, three or five chairs, and landscape lights, making it especially elegant at night. However, the person who occupied this place first had his legs on stilts placed on the fence at the edge of the platform. Only one of the chair legs was left to support the ground. There was no sense of elegance.
However, there is also a sense of willfulness and leisurely contentment.
In this time and space, although Li Wei covers the sky and the sun, the pressure faced by extraordinary beings is still too small after all.
Ronan chuckled in his heart, walked to the round table, picked a chair and sat down, and asked directly: "Didn't you say that Jianghu is trying to help you? You are very comfortable... why do you come here?"
"Oh, Nan Batian is finally here!" Of course it's a blood demon here. Although the autumn night at the beach is quite cool, he still just put on a pair of big pants and a thin T-shirt. His clothes are casual and his words are normal. Wuer said, "They say it's an emergency. If you don't come to save me, the emergency will be dead, so I won't be anxious anymore."
Ronan couldn't bear to hear this silly joke and just stared at him.
The blood demon immediately smiled playfully: "To be honest, I finally made up my mind to run out of the Golden Triangle. I don't want to go all the way there again. Anyway, no one on this planet makes it easier for you to come and go. In addition, this club is a club. We all have consumption quotas here, don’t you know?”
"...I know, but His Majesty the Emperor Wu has deducted all the quota."
Used to repay various expenses.
The blood demon laughed: "Those of you who are doing research are the only ones who can be manipulated by our emperor."
Is it Wu or me?
Most people would either call His Majesty the Emperor Wu, Your Majesty, or directly call him Wu Fu. This guy, the Blood Demon, was vague, saying casual or not, flattering or not. He was really cunning.
Ronan didn't want to get entangled in these minutiae: "It's really easy for me to come and go. Since you're fine, let's see you later. Just remember to look back, whether it's the 'Cave No. 1' in Huaicheng or the 'Cave No. 2' in Huacheng." Anyway, when it’s time to go down and help, don’t run too far like today.”
The blood demon immediately felt aggrieved: "So that chain network of yours is just a destructive thing! We have all come to Xia City and are still being detained. Aren't we in the same group?"
Ronan didn't listen to his nonsense and stood up to leave.
The blood demon didn't even bother to cross his legs. He jumped up directly and stretched out his hand to stop him with a smile: "Wait, wait, don't leave yet. Today is really a serious matter, and human life is at stake! I am here for my subordinates." The editor-in-chief, uh, the editor-in-chief of our "Deck" magazine asked me to come here."
Editor-in-Chief of "Deck"?
Ronan didn't know which one it was.
"I haven't told you before? He's just a dead witch!"
Ronan suddenly realized: "The one who didn't come to me directly, instead of entrusting me to you?"
"It's definitely necessary to look for it, but there's no need to delay to find connections first to get a feel for it and determine a price."
"Ms. Death Witch really has a lot of communication."
"From the beginning to the end of the Aberration era, she was everyone's senior as soon as she entered the industry. She must be given some face."
The blood demon laughed, and then sighed: "Speaking of which, she, the editor-in-chief, also worked hard to get there, just to target a few guys who like fame and gain some benefits. She can't even get this mosquito leg. You can see such things, which is honestly not very respectable. But she is willing to even take the initiative to find Mo La, even if it is mostly to lure you out to bid, it shows that she is really desperate. "
Ronan was slightly startled: "Ms. Death Witch and Mo La are very difficult to deal with?"
"That's quite uncooperative and sworn in."
"oh?"
"Do you know where Mo La is from? He is Tianqi..."
"Oh, I understand."
"That's fine. You know, the experimental products in her nutrition cabin were originally targeted by the Death Witch to be soul carriers, especially the top product, Mo La. That was probably the one she visited the Deep Blue World most frequently. It was a long time, although she couldn't get a good deal in the end... But Mo La was almost taken away from her. Therefore, the hatred between the two of them was equivalent to being brought out from the mother's womb. Think about it, this kind of Under such circumstances, the dead witch went to find Mo La, how determined he was!"
The complex and chaotic physical state of Imola does not seem like a good target for body snatching...
Ronan was temporarily doubtful about the blood demon's statement.
However, before he knew about the Dead Witch, his cooperation with Li Wei had failed, which was good news for his "friend businessman".
Ronan nodded: "I didn't notice it. She sounds like an 'old lady' and is quite affectionate."
"You were in too much of a hurry...er, I mean it was too coincidental. Do you want Mo La to try holding her for a while?"
In this way, Mo La and the Dead Witch should also hate each other.
But after the meeting at Shuixie, she took the initiative to stay at the Dead Witch's place for a long time, showing off her "friendly businessman" attitude.
Is this dedication, or is it a reluctance to meet people you don’t want to see?
Such as Ronan.
Thinking of this, Ronan laughed: "So you are talking about this..."
"What I mean is, you can kill yourself!" The blood demon made a false gesture of slashing. "Under this situation, the death witch has basically lost its ability to bargain. The only thing you need to pay attention to is not to give her to I was pushed to the point where I did some irrational things.”
Even though the blood demon said it cheerfully, Ronan knew that the last sentence was the key point.
The blood demon also knew that Ronan knew, and grinned: "Everyone is trying to avoid this situation. Otherwise, do you think the old woman, the Death Witch, really trusts me and asked me to come over and make an offer? In the final analysis, it is just to have a little buffer room. She has nothing to say, but the conditions you mentioned can be relayed to her through me. Even if she loses her temper, it will not be in front of your eyes, and life and death will not be determined immediately."
Ronan shook his head: "I've already said: Why talk about profit? She thinks too much."
The blood demon was suspicious: "So generous? Didn't you mean that you want some information about the Deep Blue World, especially the Thirteenth District?"
"If you know, you can tell me. I am collecting information in this regard."
"Is there any benefit?"
Under Ronan's gaze, the blood demon laughed: "Let's talk about business first, let's talk about business first. I think so, although the information in District 13 is relatively novel, it cannot be put on the table in this kind of transaction. "
As for the core issues of "position" and "tendency", they are proper meanings and there is no need to mention them at all. As long as she accepts Ronan's life extension plan, she will basically be manipulated by Ronan. However, Constance and Star Witch may have other ideas, and Ronan can't bind them even if he wants to. No need to mention it.
"So you want to kill Wu?"
The blood demon felt that today's request might be surprisingly easy to handle.
Before he could stop thinking, he heard Ronan say: "But you can give her some precautions and see if she is willing to accept it."
The blood demon rolled his eyes: "You didn't tell me earlier!"
Ronan laughed again: "It's actually quite simple: prolonging life is something that goes against the will of nature, and the success rate is limited. In order to increase the success rate, I need to first make a virtual model based on her situation."
The blood demon was very sensitive to this statement and immediately asked: "What kind of soul-binding card is that?"
Ronan responded unhurriedly: "It needs to be more detailed. I need to compare her life experience, trace the losses and gains at various important points and areas, and construct a growth model to see where she went wrong. It ended up like this. Then we will come up with the most appropriate plan."
To put it bluntly, Ronan just wanted to build a "reference model" based on the Dead Witch. After all, that senior spiritual side mortal has been at the forefront since the era of distortion. He has experienced the ups and downs of this world and has hardly missed any key nodes. He has only fallen behind in recent years.
If we want to sort out the changes in the time and space environment and the development of extraordinary power since the era of distortion, on the spiritual side, there are only a few people such as Abner and the Lord of Secrets who can compare with her; on the physical side... the physical side is really nothing special. The right person may be Mou Zhengye, but it is basically impossible for that person to cooperate with him.
In fact, Ronan originally wanted to do it by himself, no matter what the Death Witch thought.
But in actual operations, the Dead Witch, as one of the most powerful people in the world, has extremely high social authority. Even Ronan, it is difficult to mobilize her detailed information at this stage. Coupled with those private situations, basically She can only tell it herself.
Ronan thought so and did not discuss it in depth. The blood demon only heard a superficial thing, the veins in his forehead were beating wildly, and he forced a smile: "Why don't we talk about District 13? Although she hasn't been there for a long time and the information source is relatively old, combined with Connie and I should be able to barely read the news from the Star Witch. Wait a minute, your request..."
"It's something to note."
"I'm talking about the precautions you mentioned, but you included all these things! What's the difference between this and making her a 'living specimen'?"
"Yeah?"
"Why don't you fight with the 'Three Plum Blossom Lanes' first?"
Ronan didn't care how the blood demon fought back. He now felt that having the blood demon as an intermediary would indeed reduce the risk of falling out compared to direct communication, so he urged:
"You should contact them first."
"How can I speak?"
"It was you who accepted the request and asked me to come all the way here."
"...let me think about it, let me think about it."
The bitter fruit you picked cannot be stuffed into other people's mouths or thrown away, so you can only suffer it yourself.
The blood demon rubbed his forehead and stood up, preparing to go to the other side to think about words and sentences in a quiet place.
Ronan stopped him: "Wait a minute, I said over there in Lake City that I would send some plans and designs first, but I forgot about them when I was busy. I will send them to the Star Witch first so that they can prepare, and then you can contact me. .”
The blood demon wanted to speak, but Ronan had already predicted it and spoke in advance: "I will also give you a copy so that you can be mentally prepared to avoid miscommunication between the two parties."
So the blood demon got a series of plans for the "magneto-optical mica" from the genius designer. He just took a second look and gasped.
"Nima...cough, I mean, my aunt really gave birth to a good son."
The blood demon finally remembered Ronan's taboo, changed his words in time, and looked at him with a particularly exaggerated look:
"Just send these plans out?"
"It has been sent."
"...How about I wait a little longer? Maybe I won't be needed anymore?"
However, before he finished speaking, a communication prompt came from his side.
The blood demon was immediately shown to Ronan as a "dying witch".
Ronan wanted to know what mark the blood demon gave him.
The blood demon hesitated for a moment, but finally connected. After listening to a few words, his expression changed slightly.
The mood on the other side is not quite right, but it is obvious that this is not a momentum that can help him "liberate", and there is still talk!
The blood demon turned his head and made a gesture to Ronan, indicating that he should go to the side and communicate privately.
Ronan nodded in agreement and ignored him, looking towards the dark sea not far away.
Going from this direction, there is a certain chance of hitting the "star gate" of the deep blue world. Is Levi on the "opposite side" non-stop preparing for the "ceremony of the transformation of false gods into real seeds"?
This time, Ronan took the opportunity to search for information in the "Testing Time and Space" and also used the authority of Principal Yunbo and others to find a batch of relevant information and gain a better understanding of this type of ritual.
He is also preparing, hoping to use it eventually.
