Master of the Stars

Ronan did not lie in the internal communication of the Star Club. At present, a considerable part of his operations have to be handed over to magneto-optical mica, and given considerable autonomy, in order to reduce the burden on the body.

For magneto-optical mica, similar operations are indeed not difficult, but because it is too large and the viewing angle is too macro, Ronan inevitably has to pay more attention to the micro-manipulation level to avoid errors and omissions.

It's not just "touching the head". The method of "brainwashing" the 200 million residents of Harbin to scare the dead witch away requires Ronan's efforts to converge and control. Even to mobilize the power of the black chain, squeeze the reins, and have magic talisman to work together.

Otherwise, if the magneto-optical mica is allowed to operate freely, as the dead witch said, all the residents of the city will be "soul magnetized" to wash away all free will and become a puppet shell. Maybe some will be "stitched" by the way. At the same time, it formed a freshly baked monster-unlike now, it only temporarily emptied some negative emotions, mainly cutting off the foundation of Apollon's power, and the effect was not bad.

In fact, whether it was Apollon or the dead witch, the magneto-optical fire burst out in the spiritual ocean they saw, and most of the power in it was transferred to a school of fish in the strait.

On the other side, Ronan didn't leave his hands at all, so that the extraordinary species who was suspected of being the pirate king Nick, enjoyed the "stitching" technique of a handful of magneto-optical mica, forcibly kneading it with the flesh and blood of the bay fish.

Who made that buddy so conceited that he took the initiative to decompose his body and parasitize it on a school of fish... Now, it's not easy to cook it in a pot and put it together again.

Ronan didn't bother to bother about the problems that had already been solved.

At this time, the local threat in Harbin was cleared, and he was able to free up his energy to invest in a more remote and macro level.

Well, the two of the Amaterasu Mission can indeed be regarded as macro-level operations.

The hibiscus sacred tree, the Great God Zang, used the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and of course, also used the opportunity of the deep blue world to erode the local time and space, and successfully stretched out in the surrounding area of ​​Harbin, and from the beginning, it completed the deep blue world.

What kind of demon eyes and moon wheels are shining against each other, crossing the middle sky to meet the teacher... this is all fooling people.

I want to know that the deep blue world erodes the local time and space and occurs in the central Pacific area west of Harbin. The headquarters of the Amaterasu Order is off Hancheng, the west coast of the Pacific, which is more west than the incident.

When the two sides meet, how can it be necessary to toss again over the city of Harbin on the east coast of the Pacific Ocean?

At this time, the "Fusang God Tree Great God Store" can already use the deep blue world to erode the nature of the earth's local time and space, and effectively extend the "branches" to any area that the deep blue world can bite.

Conversely, the Deep Blue World also has a solid fulcrum in the earth's local time and space, a time and space connection safety zone that is no less than 10,000 meters deep in the sea.

This is by no means a one-time effect, but a large-scale project over the years.

Thinking about it now, Ronan was hit by a nuclear bomb some time ago, imitating the power of the shadow cockroach, and then hitting it directly at the Outer Sea Gods Court of the Amaterasu Order. He immediately forced the true **** and the Pope back to defend, and even the anticlimactic--maybe The construction is in a critical period!

Only the true god, the Amaterasu God Court operated by the Pope for many years can more easily cover the erosive influence on the local time and space. Sometimes the movement is big, as long as the two create a little momentum, they can effectively cover...

In this way, Sakamoto's repeated tossing over the years can find another explanation.

In any case, if Ronan took the situation in the night sky seriously and bothered to stop him, he might suffer a big loss.

Ronan was not fooled after all, and did not do useless work.

He just reminded all the extraordinary species on the earth who are qualified to participate in time...

Don't be impatient, don't rush into it.

Then, he watched the already irreversible drama quietly, thoughtfully.

Beside his body, Apollon, who had just "accepted" the constraints of the new frame, projected his gaze here, and even walked a few steps toward this side-with his movements, the sound of chain vibrations seemed to be heard from his body.

Apollon wanted to "communicate" with Ronan, but when he saw the latter's expression, he raised his head unconsciously and stared blankly at the deep and mysterious night sky.

The blood demon's line of sight circled between them, then looked down and entered the summit field of the virtual world.

There is no doubt that he entered the virtual venue of the Summit Conference with the mentality of watching a theater.

He wanted to know what face Abner took, and invited two monsters that dominated the earth's past and future eras to participate in this meeting and try to mediate and fight for them.

After entering the venue, the blood demon found that he had to correct his opinion.

Whatever you watch, just watch a joke.

The layout and seating arrangement of the venue continued the previous arrangement, and probably will not change for a long time, except for the severe reduction in staff. This made the blood demon easier to recognize, and there were fewer people attending the meeting today than last time.

At least Apollon, one of the speakers last time, would definitely not participate; Ouyang Chen did not come either, maybe he is putting pressure on Hancheng through various means.

His Majesty Wu Huang was on the seat further back and greeted the blood demon.

As for Ronan, the last meeting was on the left hand side of the blood demon, and there is still his seat on the round table, but no one is visible at all. The blood demon looked to the left and saw the old face of Lord Secret Contract at a glance.

Of course there is also Li Wei who always puts on a detached posture... This one doesn't even have a seat or a seat, let alone a person.

It's rare that Abner can still sit on the head with a calm complexion-this kind of mediation meeting, it is probably the mouse that is really discussing to tie the bell to the cat.

The blood demon laughed at himself when mocking others, just like the sight of other people sitting on the edge of the round table and around him.

All, it's better to turn around and leave, so as not to waste time and energy.

However, at this time, the blood demon caught a relatively novel character, right on his right, and there was a vacant seat-the vacant seat was reserved for Anbaizhan, unless he was studying the issue of a large-scale invasion by aberrant species. The possibility of future participation is almost zero.

So the blood demon leaned over there and greeted him through the empty seat: "Oh, Lieutenant General Joseph, what a rare visitor, are you back to Earth?"

"..."

After about three seconds, the military person who was in an empty seat moved his gaze and nodded slightly: "On the moon."

Needless to say, I can see it.

It turns out that the aftermath of the confrontation between the two monsters has run over the moon!

Even so, with the long delay, to participate in such a ridiculous and boring meeting, what is the picture?

These words had reached the blood demon's lips, but his heart moved again: Joseph seemed to be a very pragmatic guy.

At this moment, at the other end of the round table, Abner was no longer waiting for anyone. He cast aside all politeness and announced the beginning of the meeting.

In the virtual meeting place, Abner still looks to the right as he did in the real world, crossing the two empty seats-that is the seat of the true **** and the pope-and then in the row over there, it is Mou Zhengye.

"Mou Dong, let's get to the point."

The representative of the chief executive officer of the world and the chief spokesperson of the management clearly reached a tacit agreement before the meeting.

The others didn't question anything, they just watched them perform.

This time, Mou Dong was rarely dressed in formal attire, suits and leather shoes, and even had a beard. He did not look like a capitalist, but a bit like a lawyer hired by a capitalist.

And he did hold a document in his hand, and it felt like he was reading a will.

Mou Dong didn't have any polite greetings either. He faced dozens of transcendents standing on top of humans in the venue and spoke blankly, which made the lines on his forehead concealed:

"Thanks to Mr. Li Wei for his trust and for inviting me to make this statement on his behalf. The content is as follows:

"As the discoverer and explorer of Deep Blue World, the owner of a private resource that should be protected by law, and the largest investor in the current Deep Blue World development project, on the premise of fully seeking the opinions of other owners and investors, I made Decide as follows:

"From now on, the connection channel between the deep blue world and the earth space will be opened in an orderly manner..."

There was no obvious pause when Mou Dong read the speech, so that the reaction in the venue was somewhat lagging, but no matter how lagging behind, there was also a clear commotion at this time.

Those extraordinary species who usually face the landslide in front of him without changing their colors, subconsciously let their emotional reactions be mapped into this virtual space.

Mou Zhengye continued to speak in an emotional tone: "The so-called order is to gradually let go of it based on the observation results on the basis of fully considering the stability of the time and space plane and avoiding disasters.

"Openness itself is unconditional. Any person can travel between planes, time and space by any means. Just as they travel through the earth, the sky, and the ocean.

"I and my investment partners will welcome travelers who shuttle between time and space in this barren and fascinating water world, and jointly witness the endless future.

"Lee Wei. The Year of the Earth, Los Angeles Time, June 30, 2097 AD."

After Mou Zhengye finished reading the manuscript, he projected the document onto the central area of ​​the round table so that everyone could see the relevant content...no additions or deletions.

After the commotion, the venue went into silence again. This silence is destined to not last long, and anyone can break it with a slight impulse.

But somewhat unexpectedly, it was not someone who broke the silence, but the delicate and heart-palpitating tremor that almost all participants in the venue felt.

These extraordinary species quickly exchanged their sights, capturing the feelings of other people, and then determined that this is not the effect of a virtual meeting place, but a real shock that covers all areas in the real world.

It's like the rain curtain that "strokes" everyone's heads earlier, but no one can miss it on earth.

Even if it's not on the earth...

Three seconds later, on the right hand of the blood demon, Lieutenant General Joseph let out a low sigh.