Chapter 1123: Knife blood (middle)

Luo Yuan readily agreed to Ronan's request, so readily that Ronan suspected that he was here to a large extent. In contrast, to persuade Professor Wu Zunliang to stay honestly outside the collapsed area, it takes a little more effort.
The old professor is not stupid or stupid. Of course, he can see that the relationship between Ronan and Luo Yuan is highly tense, for fear that the two people will come down, and the white knife will come out directly and the red knife will cause trouble.
There was a mind over there to "go down", Lieutenant Colonel Chen and Captain Qiu both persuaded him, and finally asked Ronan to come back to comfort him: "Professor, rest assured, I won't do it today."
"..."
Tang Yi gave Ronan a roll of eyes, turned his head and smiled and said: "Teacher, don't worry about it. The gods fight and the mortals suffer. If you continue to toss, you will become Lieutenant Colonel Chen and the others."
Wu Zunliang glared at her: "A god, is the ability great? I haven't seen it before!"
Tang Yi's smile remained unchanged.
Anyway, once the film is pierced, some things are better to say. Wu Zun highlighted Ronan and raised his voice, shouting to Luo Yuan over there:
"You have great abilities, I can't control you, and you can't let me go down. Give me a perspective to share. You want to commemorate, and I also came with a task at home!"
"...Okay, do according to your opinion."
Ronan was the first to agree, and Luo Yuan owed it to this side, which was regarded as tacit approval.
Luo Yuan's approach was too "rude", and there was no electronic equipment on him, so Ronan was left with the work of sharing perspectives. The "six ears" he wears are very well done.
After turning on the function, Wu Zunliang did not continue nagging, but simply said through the sharing function:
"Be careful!"
Ronan smiled at Wu Zunliang, and went one after the other with Luo Yuan, and sank directly into the cavern depth. As the position quickly descended, the sky light from the entrance of the cave also weakened rapidly. Soon, only the twisted and swaying shadow outlines remained in the natural vision of human beings.
In his ears, Wu Zunliang’s breathing sound was obviously much heavier. For an old man who did not possess extraordinary power, the
experience
of rapid descent without tools in the dark environment was still a bit too exciting.
However, Wu Zunliang didn't know that all he could share was only a small part of Ronan's entire perception level - even a simulation performed by a smart instrument with night vision capabilities could not fully show the case.
Whether it is Ronan or Luo Yuan, in this complex and dark environment, they will not rely solely on natural vision to capture and process information.
At this moment, the range, wave order, frequency of the wave radiation of their soul power, as well as the way and skill of interfering with the material plane, represent the breadth, depth and precision of their perception.
Their respective feelings will also conflict and interfere with each other, especially because there is Ronan, a perceptual monster that covers the whole territory.
Neither person spoke, but the contact and temptation on the perceptual level have never stopped.
Ronan didn't know how Luo Yuan felt. But on his side, due to the limited basic perception in the dark environment, it helped him to further touch and grasp Luo Yuan's characteristics in the field of extraordinary power.
At least, Luo Yuan's current "parasitic" clone's relatively monotonous perception mode has been "segmented" by Ronan using no less than twenty angles and methods, and by the way he used his own ideas to construct and reorganize.
Ronan didn't deliberately do this. He still focused more on observing the external environment, observing the special area where his mother once lived and eventually died.
It’s just that Luo Yuan’s power operation mode is too unique, the parasitic clone in front of him is nothing, but the kind that is connected to it is outside the local time and space environment, and always wanders in the
dark side
of time and space. The existence of "relay satellites" is really too "eye-catching."
Although its mode of existence and orientation are still very vague, the "isolation zone" that is fragmented from the local time and space, and the deep and lofty "polar region" is its natural cover.
But Ronan still "see" it, more clearly than when he suffered the "plane crossbow" last year. There is no doubt that this is the question that Ronan clicked through the Horned Devil's mouth in the 70 format laboratory at that time:
Luo Yuan, the former laboratory staff member, the most valuable thing obtained in the fog maze is probably a "large fragment".
It is hidden deep in the endless maze of fog like a sandstorm, and it follows Luo Yuan's own will to maintain a close connection with the earth's local time and space.
That's basically what Ronan can "see".
Compared with before, there seems to be no substantial breakthrough. But the most terrible thing is the details, the exact details.
"It is impossible to calculate the space-time structure distribution of the twisted fragments from two points and one line. But if there are a few more examples... ten? Maybe less. The premise is that the trajectory over there is not too complicated."
Ronan felt that Luo Yuan would regret it in the future, or that he would regret "helping" Luo Yuan, regretting that he had so lightly exposed the connection between the parasitic clone and the "plane" he possessed.
The question is, how does Luo Yuan know what level of induction Ronan's current stage is?
Even Ronan himself is still trying to adapt.
Adapt to this wide-area sensing mode based on magneto-optical mica.
Since on the "Emerald Light", the first "magneto-optical light" has been successfully cultivated, and the real seeds, the real magneto-optical mica, have begun an uninterrupted growth process.
In nearly a month, it was enough for the "larva" of magneto-optical mica to expand for another round. This is not just a simple expansion into extraterrestrial space, but also a continuous penetration into the earth's local space-time environment and even all adjacent planes.
Here, the situation in the Deep Blue World is somewhat special, and there is no obvious progress for the time being, but in the cloud world, even in the extremely broken environment like the fog maze, the induction and force of magneto-optical mica are continuously increasing.
At present, Ronan’s ability to perceive is limited only by the structure of his brain. Ronan is a mortal body after all, with a damp brain inside his brain, and it’s not a multi-core parallel supercomputer. It’s impossible all the time. , Casually throughput uncountable billion trillion-level information flow, as well as more chaotic or even unstructured data fragments.
Therefore, based on the sensing properties of magneto-optical mica, combining various conditions such as distance, danger, and focus, he reorganized and set up the sensing network.
Although the material basis of magneto-optical mica has been limited to the micro level, the carrier structure is not easy to grasp, so that the global observation ability of the macro level information has not been restored to the peak state of the water vapor cloak. However, his coverage in the field of sensing, his grasp of key information, his sensitivity to crises, and even the reverse instantaneous interference efficiency are better than before.
As for the potential thereafter, let alone.
Time is on my side.
Ronan bowed his head and temporarily buried the killing intent against Luo Yuan.
This is not forbearance, but design.
Thinking completely returned to the real level, and inevitably linked with the past.
There was frequent interference at the sensory level, and there was no verbal communication between the two since entering the collapsed cavity. From this point of view, Luo Yuan is not a qualified commentator, but Ronan doesn't mind either.
The longer he stays in this dark space, the more information he can acquire and reorganize with his multi-dimensional wide-area perception. Especially when Luo Yuan had already pointed the direction, Ronan's tentacles touched the target and the space carrying the target one step earlier than his body.
Frankly speaking, it was different from Ronan's imagination.
Regardless, Ronan and Luo Yuan were still walking in that direction, walking on the mycelium, moss, stagnant water, and the bones of small animals. Passing through collapsed or semi-collapsed corridors and empty and dilapidated portals, they shuttle through the chaotic shadow lines of their common structure.
If Luo Yuan is willing to speak, there should be many memorable details in it; but even if he is silent, the fragments of information displayed in the chaos are still combined and reconstructed in Ronan's mind.
So that this gloomy and gloomy space seems to gradually become brighter, returning to what it used to be seventeen years ago...
But when Ronan arrived at an area where most of the structure collapsed, and even part of it had been submerged by underground water, all the "turns" suddenly pressed the stop button, and only the cold reality appeared before his eyes.
Luo Yuan stopped, meaning "here".
Not to mention what he said, Ronan had already locked on the only target in the ruins. The one who once carried Ronan's life, but accelerated the stripping of her mother's vitality...
Nutrition cabin.
Time and time have already peeled off its original appearance, and even the bracket below it has been corroded away, lying on the ground slantingly, and half of it is still immersed in sewage.
The hatch cover is closed and the integrity is good, but in a humid environment, the unstained part has also been covered with a thick layer of moss, and the outline is also a little fuzzy.
If judged purely by eyesight, it is not so much a nutrient chamber as it is a rock falling from the surrounding buildings.
Before Ronan arrived, his soul power went through multiple rounds of exploration. So he already knew that there was no nutrient solution in it, and it was empty and dry, obviously since he gave up the laboratory, or since Ronan was born, he has never used it again.
This thing does not have a clear sense of existence, and it is difficult to naturally extend a special meaning...Even Ronan needs to be decorated with his memories and emotions.
There is a gap.
Relatively speaking, the breathing of Professor Wu Zunliang shared by his ears is more lifelike.
"That's it, that's it." Luo Yuan said for the first time after entering the cavern, indifferent and direct, "You can try to check your emotions and give it so-called value, but that's just a drama of self-impression, yes. The deceased is meaningless...Ready to howl?"
Ronan ignored him. He just got down on one knee, and regardless of the water and dirt on the ground, he slowly wiped off the thick moss on it and restricted it to a certain area.
A few seconds later, some shallow, unnatural traces carved on the surface of the nutrition chamber were exposed.
"This is... a scratch?"
In Ronan's view, the lower part of these traces resembled simply painted smiling faces, and above the "smiling face" side, there were interlaced lines that did not know the meaning.
It should be a regular one, although I haven't seen it for the time being.
"What is this?" Luo Nan asked subconsciously, but did not expect Luo Yuan to answer.
But after a few seconds, Luo Yuan still spoke:
"Last words, Qingwen's last words."