Master of the Stars

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The eyes of the participants turned to the live broadcast screen at the same time, but soon the intermittent boos sounded. The reason is very simple. It is not Mr. Mo who has been a "passerby" for a long time, but the female assistant behind him.

The earliest reminder, how to say it is also an extraordinary species, even in the "similar" circle, so directly despised by others, it is also very downright, it is inevitable to say a few words: "You are blind, Mr. Mo has just made it clear What did she pay her! "

"is it?"

"It seems to be." Someone testified.

It was indeed Mr. Mo who greeted Yin Le before, who leaned down and listened carefully. Because of the side-back perspective, I couldn't see what was ordered. But within a few seconds, Yin Le straightened up and turned her head slightly, giving the live camera a clearer profile.

The lens and the line of sight are at different angles, but it is obvious that Yin Le is looking here.

At this time, Mr. Mo nodded to the "veteran" a little further away, his thumb and little finger extended, and made a connected gesture. The wheelchair under him swiveled lightly towards the cruise ship parked at the dock.

He just left.

Between Mr. Mo and the cruise ship, there are no longer any obstacles. Perhaps the "Fusang God Tree Big Hidden System" hidden in the endless sunlight is one, but the Pope Baiji has not shown any intention to block.

Quite a few people suspected that the clever Pope, who had been so clever, had already taken advantage of Mr. Mo's secret line by virtue of geographical advantages.

Did n’t he see that he had “voluntarily volunteered” before?

Mr. Mo left, and Yin Le, who had been posing as a personal person, did not keep up. On the contrary, her body turned completely to the lake and nodded to the other side.

The live broadcast picture froze for a moment. The language of the lens shows the ignorance of the master of the perspective. Of course, he must be receiving instructions.

Two seconds later, the coverage area of ​​the live broadcast began to shrink and quickly concentrated around Yinle. Obviously, the carrier of the main live broadcast camera is approaching Yin Le.

In the virtual meeting room, there is a murmur like "Lock Mr. Mo", but most people still have a high interest in the current changes.

In the end, the lens gave Yin Le a close-up, this second figure in the world, only a small and famous blood flame church group, from this moment, entered the world's vision of at least two fifths of the world.

However, she was still out of focus from the bottom of her eyes. She didn't seem to understand Mr. Mo's arrangement. She didn't know anything about the live broadcast. She was just a narrator:

"Mr. mean, you can start quoting."

There was a short period of silence in the virtual venue.

Quite a few people looked at each other and exchanged glances. At a level that is not visible from the audience, the information exchanged in secret should be thousands of times.

It was not easy until someone connected: "This is ... direct enough."

"Make sure he is not attending?"

or……

Most people have added a connecting word in their hearts, or direct or obscure line of sight, whirling around Ouyang Chen and His Majesty the Emperor Wu.

Unfortunately, no feedback was received.

After that sentence, Yin Le didn't mean any further explanation, but turned to the veteran people, greeting and comforting him slightly. The energy and tongue spent on this exceeded the so-called quotation statement in an instant, and the difference continued to widen.

This also allowed all participants to confirm that they could not get more information from the live broadcast.

What makes them even more annoyed is that the most critical "picture-in-picture" has stopped.

It seems that a ridiculous drama suddenly draws a rest.

Those abstract changes that could attract the presence of extraordinary brain holes were suddenly locked in a moment. Even if the eyes of the participants are concentrated on it, it is difficult to drive a cent.

A few seconds later, the small window turned into annoying snowflake noise, drowning out the last thoughts of people.

"Grass, provoke it! This is!" Someone took the case, and the body with his back on his back looked extremely shocking, but there were very few responders.

The minds of the vast majority of people are far from reaching the point where they need to show extreme emotions.

"What does this mean? Show that he can control the transmission of information in the" different space "?"

"He can't wait to show what they are doing? Lively and crooked?"

"Really want us to quote ... that heterogeneous space?"

"Cooperative development? This way!"

"Did you want to be complicated? Maybe it was just to the action team ... the people behind, just meant to use the money to redeem people."

Multi-person and multi-level communication continues to heat up inside and outside the venue, but the meaning of the virtual venue itself is not so important anymore.

"An identification meeting, to this point, I need to review."

In the buzzing noise that was actually restored in the virtual meeting place, President Abner gently stroked the yellow beard on the cheek and kept communicating with Mou Dong on the side of Mullen, but the topic also changed extremely fast: The broadcast of the video has stopped ... But I heard that Cadero's soul is back. No matter how he behaves, how to say it is also a member of the association. Today the soul is hit hard, and the consequences are unpredictable.

In private conversations, Mou Dong was much more frank at this time: "Well, it's us who contacted Cadero. As the person directly responsible, we are duty-bound ... Don't think about it, such important research materials will definitely not be let out. of!"

"Apocalypse won't let it, or dark blue won't it?"

"... We can discuss this issue after the meeting."

President Abner laughed: "Why should it be after the meeting, of course, it is not good to end in a hurry ... It is better, let's adjourn the meeting first?"

The last sentence was directly passed into the ears of each participant.

"Adjournment?"

"At present, the situation has exceeded the scope of the original theme of the meeting, and due to conditions, there are still many people who have not had the time to participate and participate in the discussion ... such as the first prince of the Justice Order. It is better to temporarily adjourn the meeting, tomorrow, or a few days later , Another discussion is also possible. "

Most of the participants were a little bit emotional, and there were actually many people who needed to gather their dispersed thoughts, and also needed some time and space to precipitate their thoughts.

But then again, if the meeting is adjourned, it will undoubtedly give some real gangsters the opportunity to join forces, and perhaps the next time the meeting is held, the whole situation will be completely different.

It is not even clear whether there will be a second half of the meeting.

Many people are entangled. The problem is that as the organizer of the meeting, President Abner has sufficient authority to enforce this "recommendation".

The next second, before some people objected, the card received Mullen's eye signal from President Abner, and he tapped on the table: "Then adjourn the meeting, as for the resumption time, we will give you another notice."

Some people just swear out, but the broken signal link makes these all meaningless nonsense.

More people do not have the leisure time to compete with this force, they have to spend more effort, from this conference with almost no conclusions, lock the truly meaningful information, and use their own connections and other resources to find the veins and dig out Real gold.

Of course, for some people who currently have first-hand knowledge, it would be more perfect if they could seize the opportunity to capture new entry points.

High-level calculations always require the people below to perform them.

Right now, in the action team beside Beishan Lake, the team's deputy Mende received the latest instructions.

This command bypassed their immediate superior, the white supervisor who didn't exercise much responsibility, and directly took command through the internal authority channel.

"Lock the original‘ formatted space ’settings and the captain ’s spindle permissions, enable full-aware mode, and keep this state until there is a clear change command!”

Mende confirmed his new supervisor, and also confirmed that the "old boss" who is younger than him is still in a bad mood. So he opened his mouth and buffered a little before adding carefully:

"Supervisor Yan, Captain Jimmy's signal has indeed not been found on the Apocalypse array. I am afraid it is difficult for us to stick to it for too long ..."

Yan Yongbo's voice seemed to chew the ballast: "I will open the superior structure to give you the necessary support."

"Here, are you not in Teetown? If you consume ..."

"Caring about what you should care about."

"Observe, sir."

Mende subconsciously straightened his waist plate, causing the entire Dark Blue Walker to buzz. At this time, the seventh-generation movement deeply implanted in the brain and spinal nervous system issued a clear electrical signal, actively linking him and all the members of the surrounding line of the "prototype format" center.

A fascinating yet actual and wonderful structure spreads out from far away void, and seems to be born from the inside out, far and near, at the two ends, echoing each other, at the higher level beyond the spiritual ocean, blend together.

In less than a second, Yan Yongbo's "superior structure" has crossed thousands of kilometers of the Pacific Ocean and came to Hancheng to exert its effect.

It's just that this function is quite restrained. It only serves as a "model", with a weak stickiness, to help the formatted space on the verge of collapse due to the lack of "main axis", and do simple splicing and bonding.

At the same time, it also allows the missing structure after bonding to form a stronger "magnetic force" between each other, and use this "magnetic force" to find the few "spindle" signals that have been cut off.

As for the use, the Mende in the front line is not clear-not only because of the weak signal, but also far beyond his perception limit; but also because after the "superior structure" is laid, these first-line personnel, It only exists as a "tentacle" and no longer needs to assume the function of "analysis".

It should be useful.

The remote blessing of the apocalypse array, but it is super power consuming!

Mend's own active thoughts gradually settled into the deepest part of the heart lake until he entered a state of extreme quietness and purity.

The presence or absence of Captain Jimmy ’s signal is no longer an issue for him to consider.

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