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Friday, December 28.

Finally, the last weekend of the end of the Gregorian calendar was hung up, and a round of Chinese and Western festivals had almost passed, and there was more than a month away from the traditional Chinese New Year. The students and office workers in Xiacheng can only count on New Year's Day.

There are still three or four days before New Year's Day, and various businesses in the large living area are still practicing through the aftermath of Christmas. Low-end recharge, high-end discounts, and pattern refurbishment, it is necessary to dig out the last barrel of gold in 2096 before the year.

As the core of the large living area, the high-rise buildings of Yundu Shuiyi have undoubtedly become the center of activities for students and residents around. When people arrive around dinner in the evening, the crowd can pass from the underground parking lot in Shuiyi Qingshi to the top observation deck of the Aurora Yundu.

The restaurant which is usually tepid is also forced out of the "reservation clause" to cope with the huge number of tourists who have not seen the end. In contrast to these, scattered in various buildings, as a temporary stopover for tourists, tea houses, cafes, cold drinks shops and the like, it is really a difficult pin.

A bunch of cadres from the Mysticology Research Society finally found a place to settle in temporarily. More than a dozen people occupied two tables and sat well and crowded.

Someone was sharp-eyed, and there was a table in the corner of the water bar. There was only one seat in the four-seater, and they said, "There is a seat over there, so a few people will pass by."

"Over there ... hey, the man is familiar."

"Nonsense, at least 10,000 classmate faces in the big living area."

"No, look, that person seems to belong to our community."

"That's not right? It just happened to be together. If he could make a seat more happily, he would be euthanized by giving him another 0.1 credits." Then, someone got up and prepared to work on the table, but his **** just left the seat and was taken by his partner Tugged.

"Stupid, you." The companion whispered slightly, and motioned the man to see clearly the expressions of some people on the other stage.

The other desk is relatively spacious and sits with senior cadres, vice presidents, heavy investors and so on.

Obviously, Ou Que's baby face was turning black, and his eyes glanced at the corner as if he were a knife; Fei Geon, who was sitting diagonally across from him, smiled with a cheek, a subtle meaning.

understood!

Reminiscent of the news trend in the community recently, many people looked at it twice and suddenly realized: Hey, hey, the legendary one!

"Why is Luo Nan here?" Among the senior cadres of the club, there were also people who were afraid that the world would not be messed up, and directly solved the problem.

Ou Que's face was darker, and Fei Jin still smiled, but no one really pierced that layer of window paper.

Others don't know. Which senior cadre on this platform doesn't know, where is the devil fish in the lake in front of North Shore Gear?

From the beginning to the end, no one heard Ronan mention this matter, but when the aberrant species worth fifty or sixty million was used as an ornamental fish and was tucked into the lake, it had already shown the hard way and seat .

There are hundreds of millions of family cadres here, but 50 or 60 million is not a large number worth looking forward to. But the reality is that here, people have no ambition for the power of the community, that is, to play in a laboratory by themselves, it is okay to idle, who will specifically swindle this man?

So, after a short period of embarrassment, no one mentioned the stupidity of "combining seats", and only when I didn't see the one in the corner, a group of people started to order refreshments, drinks, chat and pass the time, waiting for the collective in the near future activity.

At the beginning of entering the water bar, Fei Jin, okay, it should be said that "Fei Jin was taken away from the soul" has discovered the existence of Luo Nan, plus the convenience of being a woman, so her current position is It is the best observation position.

With a slight lift of your eyes, you can see Ronan in the corner, including most of his movements.

It was also through Fei Jin's eyes that Mrs. Halder looked at her long-awaited target at a closer distance.

In the past few days, Mrs. Hald has adapted to Fei Ge's "tool", is familiar with its shape and spirit structure, and has a general understanding of her social connections, while Luo Nan has been bored in the laboratory. coincidence.

Coincidence brings opportunity.

While observing the target in the corner, Mrs. Halder chatted with the familiar guy next to him and coped with Yuru.

The reason for this is that within the body of Fei Ge, there are already more than two "souls" in place.

The mystical technique of the Blood Flame Regiment is not the kind of direct "scratch", but rather like a horse and herding, using reins of fear and fencing as a barrier, scheduling the behavior of the original soul to make it semi-drunken The half-wake wonder state uses deep-seated instincts to deal with most daily situations; when you encounter special situations or problems, you will forcefully correct them.

This mode seems to be mild. In fact, it greatly urges the burning of vitality and kills the soul. It is very spicy, and the damage to the host is inevitable.

Mrs. Hald didn't take it seriously, anyway, "multi-faceted" would not let this person survive.

Now, Mrs. Halde's most effective attention is focused on Ronan. To her, including Yin Le who shared the body temporarily, Luo Nan behaved strangely.

Yin Le heard the news and joined in temporarily. After observing for a while, he couldn't understand completely: "What is he doing?"

On the table in front of Luo Nan, the virtual work area is opened, and many virtual structures such as parts, fragments, and even line strokes appear on it, densely packed, intertwined and even kinked. Luo Nan dismantled them carefully like thread-pulling and picking toothpicks, but sometimes it seemed to be filled with two strokes, and the operation was quite complicated.

"It should be classification work." Mrs. Halder carefully observed Ronan's operation in the virtual work area, especially the last steps of the multi-step cycle. "It seems that most of the fragmented structures are meaningful, at least in terms of ability. This is true at the user level. "

"Meaning? Refer to the effect of interference force transfer?"

"This should be what he said and demonstrated." Mrs. Halder recalled the video materials circulating on the Internet, referring to the comparison, and made a preliminary conclusion. "The problem is that the structural details in it seem to be very few Relevant, it may be too fragmented ... after all, in the field of configuration, not many people can stand at his height to understand, but I believe that rumor. "

"Rumor?"

"Justice, the gate of truth and the like."

"That REE bullshit?"

"Either? Are these fragmented parts all part of his inspiration?" Mrs. Halde believed that there were geniuses in the world, but she had always clearly distinguished accumulation from talent.

Of course, these are not the point. For them, if Luo Nan ’s attainment is not related to the Blood Soul Temple, it is really troublesome.

Why did the main priest and deputy priest of the Blood Flame Order try to "docking" with Luo Nan?

Because the bone-bone hills appearing in the dead waters of Jintong are undoubtedly the shape of the Blood Soul Temple. So they suspected that Ronan had a close relationship with Morun who was "dead to death".

On the other side, Luo Nan put forward a series of theoretical prototypes such as "cage" and "configuration". On this basis, he also developed a "blood ring" and built a "fortress" to successfully establish a foothold in the Yuan region.

This approach, which is highly similar to the fundamental method of the secret sect, allowed them to see further hope for the structure of the Blood Soul Temple.

At this moment, in a corner of the world, the blood soul temple structure has been materialized and is not under their control.

Therefore, whether it is theory or practice, they all need to have a clear fulcrum, and use their practical power, so that they will not be thrown away, and they will still be at a loss.

Probing and interrogation, and seeking support, fell on Ronan at the same time.

The two goals are intrinsically contradictory, and Mrs. Harde dare not say that there is a perfect solution, only to seek further contact with Ronan to make good decisions.

Fei Geun observed from afar, the main and auxiliary priests were also pondering: as Luo Nan's identity and current situation, he should not pose in a crowded place, and there should be something to do.

Well, there are.

Fei Jin's eyes rolled, and Yu Guang swept to a "familiar face" who had just entered the door. The controller behind her also remembered it.

Tian Si, a normal person who rarely has close relations with Luo Nan, once served as a senior cadre in the Zhixing Mutual Aid Association.

At this time, Tian Sizheng was right next to an old lady, and he kept pace.

The old lady is about eighty or ninety years old, her gray hair is cut very short, the boy stands upright, but her eyes are refreshing. She was thin but ruddy, but she was dignified and conservative, and she had a straight posture. She looked quite elegant.

After passing through the two platforms of the Shenyan Society, a group of people naturally saw the old lady, and several subconsciously shrank their heads, but more people still puckered up to show their respect.

"Professor Pan."

The old lady glanced over, didn't stop, only nodded her head. And under the complicated eyes of a bunch of people, he walked straight to the corner of the water bar, which is the position of Luo Nan.

As for Ronan, it was obviously over-obsessed in the "configuration fragments" of the virtual workspace. It was not until the two came to the table that they suddenly awakened.

Seeing the person coming, he couldn't help packing up and hurriedly stood up. Just wanting to say hello, the old lady opposite has already opened the question:

"Are you Ronan?"

When she spoke, she spoke clearly, full of energy, and was louder than normal. Not waiting for Luo Nan to respond, she frowned again: "You are like your father, and you are all infected with the mysticism."

Luo Nan was a little ignorant and said subconsciously: "Can you not mention him?"

The old lady's mouth curled up: "I don't want to ignore that guy."

Luo Nan knew that the atmosphere was not normal, but he couldn't help but feel good about the old lady. At this time Tian Si winked at him, he remembered to say hello:

"Professor Pan and Sister Tian, ​​please sit down."

This gray-haired old lady was the mentor of Luo Nan's mother Bu Qingwen at that time, and the boss of the school's design institute, Pan Wen.

Originally, in order to avoid causing trouble to others, Luo Nan did not plan to visit him in the near future, but the reason he discussed with Tian Si obviously did not pass the old lady Pan.

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