In the mist palace at this time, the overall situation is not much different from when it first appeared. The mist is all flowing, and there are many statues. Some are as solid as iron, some are lifelike, and some transform with the flow of mist, suddenly
Gathering and dispersing, different but unified.
Most of the relatively clear images in the hall were familiar to Ronan, after all, they were what he had experienced.
Of course, there are exceptions. For example, this shadow that has just been formed has a hidden flame stream inside, forming a corresponding relationship with the already corrupted Blood Hell King in the material world, and it is getting clearer and clearer.
Ronan's eyes stayed on it for a moment, and finally moved away.
Various similar images are presented in the grand and wide hall without any pillars to cover it, or some of them are themselves part of the supporting hall.
For example, the magneto-optical mica has been assimilated with Yanlan, changes in size and scale at any time, and vaguely echoes the real individuals in the outside world.
Ronan was able to create this kind of strange object with the foundation of a monarch, not just by relying on the information of the fantasy school. The examination process when he obtained the permission to connect external neurons, the magical experience at the relay station, and the origin of this palace
, are all necessary elements.
The so-called origin of the palace was found by Ronan from the external neuron database. The book "Configuration, Beliefs and Limits - A Rational Reconstruction of the Historical Evolution from "Ambiguous" to "Morning" by the Lord of Zhanhe: Magneto-optical
The magnificent work "Mica Chapter".
Ronan couldn't read the text in it. Even though he was now an introduction to the ancient ritual writing, he still couldn't read it. He highly suspected that this work was probably written by His Majesty the Emperor Wu as an "exceeding sacred text."
The book just...may have some deformations.
Because a considerable part of the content in the book is completed from the "outside world". The proportion of data in the external neuron database does not have an absolute advantage.
If Qiang said there was, it only provided that special information aggregation model. Then, the information from Ronan and the various channels he came into contact with completed the reconstruction and mapping in that information aggregation method, and finally formed
to this mysterious palace.
The most important of all information channels is undoubtedly the Sun Lun Jue Jing.
The information it provides includes, but is not limited to, what was deposited in the altar spider web during the day nightmare incident, what was imitated and guided by the spiritual "Chain of the Sun", and what was directly radiated...
The logical direction here is actually very clear.
Moreover, there is...
Ronan's consciousness was wandering deep in the palace. Even though all the information had been materialized, when his attention was highly concentrated, he could still glimpse its true carriers from these semi-real and semi-illusory structures - those
Unparseable electro-optical text.
These words, let's call them words, are dynamically changing. When you stare at them, they are like this, and then they quietly change into completely different images.
In the past, Ronan could not wait long before he was defeated.
But today is different.
Ronan changed his mind. He grasped the concept of "exceeding the limit of sacred characters" in advance and locked the structure of the secret symbol of "I". However, he did not directly find comparisons in it, but through the ritual ancient characters.
First try to describe and interpret the system logic of a high imitation text by yourself. As the ideas gradually become clearer, the organized vocabulary, sentence series, and "contemplation of time and space" structured by the ancient glyph, sound, and meaning system are naturally achieved.
Put the secret symbol of "I" into the "contemplation of time and space" and observe it, and the feeling is indeed very different. It turns out that
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This form is basically fixed and the rune structure with limited changes gradually becomes more lively.
Even though it is still far less than the complexity and agility of the electro-optical text in Zhan Hezhu's works, the corresponding evolution trend has already emerged.
Especially in addition to the "dancing little man" as the main body, the eight fuzzy characters flipping and circling around, alternating light and dark, uneven expansion and contraction, are even more interesting.
At this time, when I compared it again, I could vaguely find the corresponding context in the electric text. I seemed to understand the meaning in a daze, but when I thought about it carefully, it was like talking in a dream, not entirely true.
Ronan almost thought it was an hallucination caused by exerting too much force. If he wanted to go deeper, he couldn't - at this stage, with his attainments in the ancient calligraphy of rituals, there was only this he could do.
Even "these" are enough as evidence.
His Majesty the Emperor Wu's assertion, as well as his own verification, all prove that the secret talisman "I" is exactly the "exceeding limit sacred script". Looking at the image it presents, there are eight talismans in each character. Although the meaning is not clear, it is
Basically the source of the Tianyuan Empire has been locked, and it is probably quite high-end.
Ronan recalled one by one the typical situations of those highlight moments after the "I" secret talisman appeared.
Nothing else matters. In the "Extreme Light" incident, Ronan was pulled by the out-of-control magic talisman and came into direct contact with the Sun Jue Prison for the first time. Isn't it the "I" secret talisman that echoes the Sun Jue Prison?
How about making a bold guess?
Well, how can you be so bold at this time!
Ronan laughed at himself, and suddenly in this grand hall, his thoughts appeared and turned into a substantial torrent, shaking like a loud shout:
Lord of Zhanhe?
Lord of Zhanhe.
Lord of Zhanhe!
Not only did the call shake the hall, but it also overflowed, passing through the mist of chaos, resonating with the chain of the sun in the depths, stirring up the spiritual smoke and making a loud sound.
Ronan called out three times, and also changed the logic of three languages, including his mother tongue, Tianyuan Common Language and the ancient characters of rituals. His voice was astonishing, but there was no reply for a long time.
He paused for a moment, and suddenly, driven by some long-standing doubts, he shouted with all his strength:
"Liang Lu? Liang Lu! Liang Lu!"
Still three languages and still no response.
Ronan laughed at himself and stopped doing these meaningless things. His tense thoughts relaxed and he no longer stared at the electric words, preparing to exit the mist palace.
As I was about to exit, I suddenly felt terrified.
It was at this moment that his mind focused on those familiar images in the hall, whether they were clear or fuzzy, distant or near, human or non-human, all of which focused their "sight"!
Ronan does not have a specific image in the Mist Palace, and quite a few statues in the palace do not have "eyes" in the conventional sense. But at this moment, the form and the subtle changes in the Qi machine clearly present this "feeling" and
"Atmosphere".
Ronan couldn't tell if there was something else mixed in, such as...emotions?
But he is no longer an ignorant young man. In this abnormal state, he does not care about anything else, and his own thoughts are revealed first, running through it.
The mist palace shook violently.
Further out, the sun's chain structure "clattered", and rarely penetrated the blazing spiritual light through the mist of chaos, allowing dark red light to shine into the hall.
Wherever the red light passed, a group of statues either lowered their eyebrows or lowered their eyes, or bowed their heads. They each had different shapes, but they were purely respectful.
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Smooth, nothing unusual.
Well, there are still some.
The demonic shadow of the Blood Hell King, which had just taken shape, has turned into a half-empty, half-real statue, close to a human form, and covered with a skeleton, with scarlet flesh and blood flowing through it. It is ferocious and terrifying... However, it is this ferocious image.
, but he knelt down in the temple, closed his eyes and clasped his hands in a pious manner. The contrast in the image was really absurd.
Ronan stared at the statue, thoughtfully.
On August 9th, the Beginning of Autumn has passed, and it is the Ghost Month. The solar terms and religious names cannot restrain the raging autumn tiger.
The heat island effect in Huaicheng broke out, and heat waves surged in and around the city. The poisonous swamp area nearby was dried out by the high temperature. During the day, even the mutants hid in the shade of the trees to escape the heat and coolness. In addition, there was radiation from time to time in the caves.
When the high-energy jet comes out, wearing protective clothing and walking around the work area is quite refreshing.
Yuan Wuwei highly suspected that the noisy and annoying "Character Live" camera crew was driven away by the high temperature that lasted for many days.
After coming out of the underground tunnel project site, he couldn't wait to take off his protective clothing in public, and even stepped on it with his feet to show his ease and joy that "I have nothing to do with you anymore."
From the day he applied for leave, the one-week "retaliatory use" period expired and he was finally released.
Randomly pulling at his soaked hair twice, Yuan Wuwei started to call someone: "Where is it... OK, I'll find you right now."
Saying "I'll go right away," Yuan Wuwei took a combat bath, changed his clothes, and chewed an energy bar before going to the appointment.
When we arrived at the place, it was only half an hour after the phone call.
The other party was not in a hurry at all. He just sat in the cab of the off-road vehicle, blowing the cold air from the air conditioner, watching the picture on the on-board projector, laughing silly, and holding a bowl of instant noodles in his hand, which was very comfortable.
Yuan Wuwei felt psychologically unbalanced and felt that the energy bar in his mouth was too boring. He got into the car in a few steps, sat in the passenger seat, and looked for other instant noodle boxes. Don't tell me, he really let him
Find one.
"Hot water, hot water... self-heating, then it has no soul." Yuan Wuwei kept his hands on his hands and kept mumbling, "Speaking of which, is it so good to terminate the contract with the film crew?"
"The contract was not terminated, it was a leave of absence, and it was clearly stated in the agreement." Songkan kept his eyes on the projection screen and responded casually. Although it was the truth, it greatly reduced his persuasiveness.
"But people on the Internet say that you have no hesitation, you have to pay high liquidated damages, and you have to go bankrupt to chase stars..."
“Didn’t the official website refute the rumors?”
"Crazy fans, they only believe in the logic they believe. What kind of bullshit announcement is it? Oh, the announcement itself is also vague...I'd like to see it come to fruition."
"oh."
Songkan sucked and ate the noodles, his eyes still glued to the projection screen. There, Ruiwen's back had just appeared, and nothing else could be seen, but there was a flood of barrages, various colors, highlights, and colorful fonts.
Yuan Wuwei's eyelids twitched wildly.
"You didn't watch the live broadcast last night?"
"Well, after watching it again, some of the barrages are quite interesting... I couldn't see them at the time."
Yuan Wuwei rolled his eyes, then slapped the projector to stop.
"Hey, old man! I, your former student, am about to leave for an unknown and dangerous place to conduct sacred time and space research. I came here to say goodbye to you before the last minute. What the hell is your attitude!"