Chapter 1009: Sun Tree (below)

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Recognizing the structure is not difficult, but the content of the rapidly turning paper pages is no longer clearly carried by low-quality images. Luo Nan can only confirm that the above content is very sloppy. Many places are blank and completely formed into strings Seems to have very little writing ...
But in the end, the flipped notes remained on the first page, to be precise, the title page of the notebook. Here, for the first time, relatively complete and clear content is presented.
Most importantly, the content is still so familiar:
That is a set of hand-drawn geometric figures, which is a combination of regular tetrahedron and its inscribed circumscribed ball. Below this group of figures, there are four groups of 16-character short sentences.
Luo Nan will never forget even if he dies:
My heart is like a prison, my heart is like a furnace;
My heart is a mirror, my heart is a country.
This is the sixteen character formula that Ronan has engraved in his soul since he was 10 years old, as well as the formative figures used for visualization.
If you look at these alone, the content on each page of the pagination note that Luo Nan puts at home is almost exactly the same, at most, the handwriting is slightly sloppy.
In fact, it's not just that.
On the most recognizable piece of paper I have seen so far, the most dazzling is the chaotic lines that have been randomly painted on it, and some places have broken the paper,
At first glance, it seems that it is seriously dissatisfied with the content of the writing, or it is pure emotional catharsis,
However, Luo Nan already had a preconceived impression in his heart. After carefully distinguishing, he soon discovered that these chaotic lines are actually regular and handwriting!
It's just the messy and trembling smearing when writing, which caused the font to be only roughly formed. There are two words:
cloak!
Ronan held the water glass tightly, motionless.
In his eyes, the blurry and messy lines seemed to have their own life tension, screaming to struggle out of nothingness, and distorting the text and graphics on the title page; again like a bunch of electric currents piercing the brain, In the dark cloud of memory, it has inspired countless images of deja vu, like a thunderstorm deep in my mind, crashing through.
But in the end, what was clearly shown in Luo Nan's mind was just a short picture of madness:
It was the thin old man trapped in the ward, waving his arms wildly, kicking over everything he could destroy, and howling hoarsely there:
"The flames will burn up, burning through the cloak!
"The new will step on the bones of the old and take the throne!
"Come on, come on, see who is the master of the universe!"
Luo Nan stretched his hand subconsciously, trying to help, the virtual image of memory was broken, and in front of it was the notebook that had just passed through the fire robbery. He wanted to touch it, but finally he touched an empty space.
Luo Nan's movements were condensed, and the blood demon's voice rang out in time: "Don't worry, there's more to come!"
During the talk, the man who took the notes in the back picked up a bit of the remaining black and gray on the paper, rubbed it at the fingertips, and raised his hand up again, out of the camera, I wonder what it was doing.
At this time, Luo Nan's brain can finally diverge in other directions, which is naturally recognized from the lens performance. The person who currently holds the note should be the photographer himself.
And there should be discussion here ... but Ronan did not hear it.
"What about the sound?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't." The blood demon shrugged. "I don't know how many hands this thing came to me, and it is normal after processing."
During the speech, Luo Nan saw from the first angle of view of the photographer that this guy suddenly exerted his strength, violently ripped off the leather packaging of the notebook, opened the loose-leaf iron clip, and tossed these appendages aside. And that title page.
The rest are just loose-leaf pages.
The image is slightly empty here, maybe another conversation that has been dealt with. But soon, Ronan guessed the content of the conversation, because at this time, a red light was lit in the dark room in the image, and it shot from the side, it should be the low power state of the laser transmitter ...
But for fragile paper, it is also a disaster.
The red light cut through the darkness, passed through the scattered pages, and a fire burst into Ronan's virtual pupil. Only this time, the flames of the loose-leaf pages were burned by the laser, and a pair of pierces were burned, destroying at least one third.
Luo Nan did not know what the intention of these people in the video was, but he was in a very bad mood, extremely bad.
At this moment, the blood demon suddenly said: "The key is coming!"
The speech fell, the projected image seemed to shake, and the light suddenly dimmed, and the flames on the burning leaflet were extinguished somehow.
Ronan was not on the scene, and there was no sound to assist him. He could not guess the reason at all, but almost at the same time, the area where the camera focused suddenly deflected suddenly, from the incomplete dark sheet to the ground The leather packaging that was just dropped, and the cover page that was brought down.
The dark red beam turned on again, but this time it was the title page on the ground-the problem is that there was no difference in material, but the title page did not burn instantly, but there was a bright spot on the top, and the paper was slightly Just burnt.
It wasn't until the power of the laser transmitter became large that the paper sheet could not bear it, and it was burnt into a hole, and the graphics and writing on it began to be swallowed by the flames until it turned to ashes.
The camera zoomed in, probably the one who was filmed, and wanted to further grasp the particularity of this paper. But as soon as the lens was stretched to half, it was another violent shake, as if there was a turning movement, but just opened the head, the lens vision became chaotic, as if the photographer himself had been attacked.
"Here, here!" The blood demon seemed like an incompetent commentary, calling "buzzing" beside him.
Without saying anything, Ronan is also trying to distinguish various elements from the bad chaotic images.
There is still some burning light in the violently shaking lens, which can occasionally see the loose leaf that has been floating in the air, once or twice ...
From the time I glanced at these loose-leaf pages for the third time, Luo Nan suddenly discovered that these flying loose-leaf pages seemed to be still disappearing:
Even if the flames ignited by the laser on the paper sheets have been extinguished inexplicably, but in the light and shade of the light and shadow, these loose pages continue to disappear quickly, as if to melt into the increasingly dominant darkness.
This is not an individual phenomenon, but the consistent trend of all the loose-leaf in the lens peeped by Luo Nan.
It ’s not over yet. The chaotic scene seems to have new elements mixed in-it seems that sand and dust are blowing in!
Fine and dense grains of sand were blown into this room somehow, hitting people who were already embarrassed inside. Then there is the instant void, and the blood flower that fills up quickly.
Is this ... a sandstorm?
The image ends here.
Ronan sat there, like a statue.
The blood demon coughed: "It is said that this video came from the guy in your Xiacheng called the horned devil ... as if you still had a deal before?"
Horned Devil?
People's thinking is so weird. Nothing can be found before there is no standard answer. Once there is an answer, many things can be associated.
Luo Nan immediately felt that the photographer had an action before, that is, the one who raised his hand ...
Could it be tasted in the mouth?
So, wasn't the place where this video happened just now in a seventy-format laboratory wrapped in a dust storm in the "fog maze"?
Is this a picture of the horned demon first entering the laboratory?
Ronan twitched his lips and expressed his mood with this gesture: "Obviously, he left a hand ... This is indeed a surprise."
"I personally think that this video is quite valuable, but it is very strange that the horned demon has not been handed over to the Toyama auction house to verify the value of the lot."
"Auction?"
"Yes, this kind of note is not just a copy!" The blood demon blinked at Ronan. "It seems that the horned devil has used a batch of ordinary notes to pit you?"
"Ordinary is not ordinary, it's up to me. But from his subjective will, it's like this." Luo Nan began to spit fragrant. "Damn bastard, keep our mouth shut for us."
But this "damn" is quite appropriate now ...
The blood demon laughed: "Since you are interested, brother, now I will talk about some information and analysis of this note.
"First of all, the background, the horned demon entered the laboratory where your grandfather left in the wilderness, and carried it away. You must know this. However, how he got in, we must contact our previous" keywords ". Together. "
"cloak?"
"It's the sacred cloak", this is the so-called sacred relic of a small church in the wilderness, but no one knows what the "cloak" is ... maybe you have a concept?
"You mean evil ... Luo Sect?"
Ronan blurted out, but halfway through the first word, he swallowed it back. It is already clear which "Luo" in the Xieluo Regiment refers to. Why should we pour dirty water on his body?
The blood demon raised his eyebrows again: "Sure enough, you know."
The blood demon's understanding of Ronan should have been somewhat biased.
In fact, Luo Nan really didn't know what kind of so-called "sacred cloak" there was, but he had already been deeply involved in the follow-up killing and excavation operations of the Horned Devil and the Tianzhao Order, and gave them one by the way. Remember.
Before waiting for Ronan to figure out how to correct the deviation of the blood demon's cognition, the latter first woke up:
"No, if you have always been related to the Luo Order, how could the Horned Demon succeed? Only afterwards, did the Tianzhao Order have such a high profile? Well, wait!"
The blood demon seemed to think of something.
This guy's brain is so good ...
Luo Nan didn't want to give the blood demon further exploration opportunities, at least not now, he went straight: "Speak directly about the notes."
The blood demon "hmm" is a bit reluctant, and can only reorganize the language: "Well, since you have an understanding of the relevant background, we will go straight to the point. The horned devil is from evil, um, Luojiao, You found the entrance to the Wilderness Laboratory, they were an expedition team at the time, the kind you broke into, you understand. "
Perhaps Luo Yuan is also the source of intelligence.
Ronan held the water glass and added silently in the bottom of his heart.
Suddenly he was a little distracted: In terms of intelligence, Luo Yuan played only a more important role.
That guy clearly knew the standard answer, but let the Horned Devil circle the circle, using the Luo Religious Mission where Wu Jun was located as a breakthrough, and finally made the Tianzhao Religious Mission enter the park, inviting the True God and Pope, why?
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