Chapter 207: Information Rhythm

　　 "Hiss~ Haven't seen you in a few years, you have made a lot of progress? The injury back then..."
　　 Wizea stepped off the freighter and walked towards Qi Ya, his eyes fell on the big crocodile's chest, and stopped halfway through.
　　 "Huh? Where's your scar?"
　　 Looking at the shiny scales on Qi Yan's chest, Wizea asked in surprise.
　　锷犽 looked helplessly holding his forehead.
　　 "Weizea, you have researched so many things, but you have to make yourself less forgetful? Your sister beat my brother Kelin, not me!"
　　 "Huh? It's not you? Hey..." Wizea scratched his head. "You look pretty like your brother, sorry."
　　 "I don't care about the things of the scales, so I won't talk about their affairs. Why are you released by the Lord Xingluo?"
　　 Wizea pointed at the freighter behind him with his thumb.
　　 "Delivery is the second thing. Our hall master sensed a different movement here. Hesha and Old Turtle have their own affairs, so they can only let me out."
　　锷犽 blinked a pair of eyes, hurriedly stepped forward and put a hand on Wizea's shoulder.
　　 "The different movements that Palace Master Xing Luo sensed? Brother, how much can we reveal if we don't eat the way of human beings?"
As one of the five S-levels of the royal family, the 　　 Star Luo Palace Lord has an unparalleled super-high mental sensibility. As long as he wants to, his mental power can cover most of the personal kings in three seconds, and the entire human king can be covered in seven seconds.
　　Although the superficial level of the palace master is S, his spiritual power far exceeds his own life level. Only the SS-rank Sword Sovereign has revealed that almost no one in the human king can beat the palace master Xing Luo on the spiritual level.
　　 Even the Sword Master himself is willing to bow down.
The spiritual power is almost the strongest person in the world. He never releases spiritual power, only keeps the most basic warning radiation. In this state, the Lord Star Luo actually travels across the ocean and perceives the peculiar movement of Jairus. This has to make people curious.
　　Weizea thought for a while: "Do you have a way to take this shipment inland?"
"Have."
　　 "Well, I will tell you quietly, the lord said, this power does not conform to the rules of this place."
　　锷犽 said that he did not quite understand.
　　 "I won't lie to you either, this is the original words of the Lord, and that's the only thing that can tell you."
　　Weizea’s eyes were shining with a peculiar light, he patted Qi Ya on the shoulder, and was taken by the big bird to arrange the goods, leaving Qi Ya on the spot.
　　锷犽 thought for a while, then suddenly remembered the Admiral Kunxian who went to the interior alone dozens of days ago.
　　 "It doesn't conform to the rules of this place...Huh? Isn't it, can this be sensed?"
　　锷犽 finally truly experienced the terrifying perception of the legendary "spiritual power" person.
　　 And let A-level Weizea come, maybe the master of the star Luo even can count on the strength of the Kunshi...
　　 "I'm afraid I don't want to use the ambassador as an opportunity for Vizea to enter the S-level gate..."
　　锷犽 Even though he said the phrase that does not eat human beings, this sentence itself is the same. The two knew that they didn't explain it through, after all, behind Eya was one of the three halls, Yuehua Hall.
　　锷犽 shook his head to shake off the messy thoughts, and left.
　　 Wizea won't stay long, and he doesn't need to follow.
　　 is Yuhuaxian instead...
　　
　　嘭嘭嘭...
　　 The continuous sound of percussions hovered in his ears, Longyin was training his boxing skills against the sandbags, Langren was sitting on the training court eating snacks and surfing the long-lost Internet.
　　 "It's weird... Can even virtual characters be rumored in this world? Oh hype, that's okay."
　　 "The Order Army finally succeeded in regaining a stronghold city in a raid, Tang Xianfeng said:."
　　 "It is rumored that pets will be controlled by high-ranking royal officers. There have been cases of malicious abandonment and killing of pets in inland residential communities. The rumors said: intentional."
　　 "New progress in the investigation of large-scale forest destruction incidents. Experts say that there may be a promotion of wildlife."
　　 "There are frequent conflicts and frictions. How long is the second confrontation? Are the order and the government ready?"
　　 Langren didn't choose anything, he would take a look at everything, and he chose to keep the useful and useless in his mind.
　　 Suddenly, blurry spots appeared in the field of vision, rustling white noise rang in the ears, and the whole head seemed to be covered by something, and decoding errors occurred in the reception of surrounding information.
　　 Langren seemed to be used to this situation, closing his eyes and slowly waiting for this state to pass, only about four to five seconds.
　　 This state has been going on for several days. Since the last time he confessed to Longyin, he has often indirectly produced this kind of "hazy feeling".
　　 Of course, this will definitely not be a problem with Longyin, she can't do it.
　　 Langren didn't make any response either. Every time he closed his eyes and felt hazy, he could extract a trace of strange information from it. Obviously, this was the problem of cognitive transformation.
　　‘It should be... an information development problem? The information surrounding me is too huge, making me unable to fully understand for a short time, and my subconscious cannot accommodate it all at once...’
　　 After thinking about it for many days, Langren finally made a more appropriate guess. If you want to start from an information perspective, you should ask the people who illusioned their business company.
　　 Thinking of doing it over there, Langren turned off his watch, got up and went to Wei Ansi's office.
　　 "What happened recently?" Wei Ansi put down the file in his hand and looked at Langren puzzledly.
　　 "Yes, the range shouldn't be too big, just this block."
　　 "This area is too small, isn't it? Except for some family chores and our company, there is nothing left?"
　　 Langren frowned, thought for a moment, and felt that he had to point the direction more precisely.
　　 "For example, electronic information? Or a mental power person? Has it appeared the other day? And it is continuous."
　　 Wei An thought that Langren shouldn't make her happy, so she flipped through the company's progress in the next few days.
"There are types of electronic information. I don’t know if I can match what you said. Three days ago, the branch company’s documents were docked and verified. On the same day, a transaction contract was concluded with the Xu consortium. A batch of signal base stations and servers were introduced and tested. For forming a company..."
　　 "This is the signal base station. Have you been debugging this signal base station these days?"
　　 Langren suddenly interrupted Wei Ansi.
　　Viansi was not angry, and quickly called up relevant information.
　　 "Almost, there are basically two to four base station calibrations a day."
　　Okay, the case was solved, Langren thanked Wei Ansi and left her office.
　　 Just as Wei An thought about what Langren wanted to do, Langren suddenly turned back: "Where is the signal base station?"
"What do you want to do?"
　　 "Don't worry, I will just go and see."
　　 "...West side entrance basement, I will contact you to avoid being stopped."
　　 Soon, Langren came to the so-called service site.
There are sixteen large signal base stations inside, almost the size of a 10-square-meter bedroom for a signal base station. Many staff members are busy and have no time to talk to Langren, but just confessed to Langren, "You can see it, don't do it." if.
　　 Standing in this huge underground room, Langren felt the oncoming hot breeze.
　　 is not a substantial wind, UU reading www.uukanshu.com because the basement exhaust fan is temporarily not activated.
　　 Langren can "see" many incomprehensible "hazy" breaking through the plastic shell, shooting out from the base stations, rushing in all directions.
　　 "Try again, the data just now is just a bit worse."
　　 "But only thirteen minutes have passed since the last debugging."
　　 There was a dispute among several workers, and Langren heard it in his ears.
　　 Thirteen minutes... Isn’t it the last time he had tinnitus?
　　 The argument was quickly completed and the negotiation was completed. Everyone agreed to debug again. Langren also sat in the corner outside the door, waiting.
　　 hum
Suddenly, there was a huge obscure thing in front of Langren that could not be recognized by his eyes. The obscure thing struck Langren's consciousness mercilessly. His eyes went dark and his ears could not hear anything. They were harsh. The buzzing fills up.
　　All his sensory organs went on strike.
　　 In other words, his consciousness has no redundant working lines to mobilize them.
　　 Langren's consciousness was bathed in the scouring of huge information, and gradually, behind his neck, under his hair, cracked a pitch-black opening, from which a swaying ink-colored tentacled protruded.
　　 Upon closer inspection, the ink-colored tentacles seemed to be shimmering, with a breathing rhythm.
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