Master of the Stars

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On May 12th, Hancheng time, the day was particularly long. In the eyes of relevant people, this day is divided into multiple event intervals from morning to night.

From the beginning of the hibiscus **** tree system covering Hancheng, the strong players of all walks of life took turns in a magic lantern. Needless to say, such as Pope Baiji and Mr. Mo, there are more high-end conferences at extraordinary levels. Counting the audience, there are nearly a hundred participants, and all of them are pulled out.

On weekdays, each of these participants is the focus and analysis object of various intelligence agencies. The intelligence personnel would like to stare at their crotch to see the color and equivalent of fart.

But today, the vast majority of people here are only for the purpose of praising and coaxing, but they cannot be underestimated.

The amount of information is huge, but it is also mixed with a huge amount of noise. The huge data formed has tossed various professional intelligence analysts to death. Many intelligence agencies around the world are ready to die from liver to death-no way It is better than causing a misjudgment and exploding a world war.

In comparison, the deep blue and apocalyptic laboratories deep in a certain area of ​​the deep blue world have their own teams in intelligence analysis. They are willing to spend money and have the advantage of the "first contact" that others do not want. Spent the most thoughts on it.

It has been 15 hours since Mr. Mo left the public's line of sight. The analysis team assembled temporarily by the two laboratories is still in intensive work.

Shaved Jeff filled himself with a fifth cup of coffee, stepped on an electric balancing car, and temporarily left the laboratory. No one cared about his behavior and whereabouts. In the face of heavy analysis and research work, they looked up and could not bear the burden.

Jeff did not leave too far. He casually found a communication room that can be connected to the space and time of the earth. Whether it would be monitored or not, he opened the cross-border communication system and soon the three-party communication was established.

The projection area shows a bust.

On Jeff's left hand side, there was Mou Dong, the spokesperson of the quantum company in the world, who appeared at the extraordinary conference.

On the right hand side is his biggest gold lord, Wang Yu, who has an unfathomable influence in the political, military, and business circles, and is the head of the Jianyu Association.

Although bald Jeff is the "leader" of the Deep Blue Lab, and has always been daunting, compared with these two, there is also an insurmountable identity gap. All he can do is take a public attitude and inform the latest situation:

"Now the situation is intermittent but there is always a signal coming through. The accumulation of information is still quite effective. At present, I am trying to reorganize the possible environment there based on the signal feedback; I am also trying to lock in the relative position. I do n’t know if it ’s true or false ... In the final analysis, authenticity is the most important thing. I think, to figure out where the "new plane" is, just ask Mr. Mo what that is.

Talking and talking, Jeff couldn't hold his mouth, and muttered a lot of words, expressing his opinions, but also mixed with emotions.

Neither Wang Yu nor Mou Dong took Jeff ’s complaints, but asked after asking for information.

The questioning Mou Dong is still dressed in a resort-style flower shirt, but the question is slightly more radical: "Is there a basic judgment of the intersection of time and space? I mean Li Wei-what is his judgment? Hancheng? South of the coastline North? Land or sea? "

"I didn't hear any judgment."

"No?" Mou Dong narrowed his eyes. "Blood veins and excavation missions are his treasures. He would like to fill in all the resources ... This is before his eyes, he doesn't speak?"

Shaved Jeff shrugged: "I haven't seen him for seven or eight hours. The last time, it seems that he is still paying attention to the side of Xiacheng, which is more specific and not clear."

"Xia Cheng ..." Mou Dong pondered.

On the other side, Wang Yu just smiled and watched Mou Dong communicate with Jeff.

Based on his knowledge of Li Wei, Mou Dong judged: "Always circle around Xiacheng ... Is it a conservative attitude, or is he determined?"

No one answered him.

Mu Dong didn't come to sing a one-man show. He dragged Wang Yu, regardless of surveillance, and opened cross-border communications. In addition to understanding intelligence, it is necessary to clarify the attitude. So, he suddenly changed the subject, even ignoring the feeling of "stiffness":

"Speaking of having a plan, you are not slow, Wang Yu, are you still going to hold the high sea auction?"

Wang Yu was still laughing, but his tone was firm: "Of course, there are more people looking forward to it."

"is it?"

"Mr. Mo has no idea, there may be a windfall from Ronan's point of view ... many people think so."

"Ronan ... It's time to think about it."

"Also, Mou Dong, your extraordinary meeting, you played beautifully during the" adjournment ", but you can't hold back people. I heard that many people think that the time for the resumption is on the auction day Just invite the parties to discuss in person face to face, maybe you can reach a cooperation intention on the spot ... "

Mou Dong laughed: "It may also be a world war on the spot."

"So in the high seas area."

"No, no, it's too close to my vacation island."

Wang Yu said: "This is a big event related to the" new plane ". Mou Dong, you have to hold the idea of" being out of business ", but it can't be said."

The seemingly easy conversation involves an extremely serious core. As for how serious it is, the two involved in the conversation understood differently.

Mou Dong also talked about it and led the switch of topics: "When it comes to the" new plane "and Xiacheng, I reminded me ... what's the matter."

"Oh?"

Wang Yu maintains a smile, and his inspiration is not cold, and he will not appear in such a dialogue occasionally, and the other party must point.

Sure enough, Mou Dong quickly snapped his fingers: "Recently you have funded a research project there, it seems that what is called a distortion ecological comparison ... The preliminary conclusions drawn are quite eye-catching."

"Distorted ecology?" Wang Yu thought for a moment, and then nodded, "There is such a thing, but I am only one of the natural person funders, privately funded; it is a quantum company, but the institutional gold owner, the proportion is quite considerable."

"I don't know this, can you tell me?"

Wang Yu's smile deepened: "The specific content is a comparative study of the wilderness ecology of the volcanic area in the southwest of Chuncheng and the surrounding of Xiacheng. The research itself is not enough. The most striking thing is to make a bold guess based on the relevant research.

"I don't know if the conjecture can be finally verified, but it is very consistent with my common sense and aesthetics ... As the beautiful lady who reported, a wheel, a huge wheel, milled past the time and space where we are. The trail at the back is printed in Spring City, and Xia Cheng at the front has heard the thunderous thunder. "

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