Master of the Stars

Chapter 543: Inject again

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It has been snowing and raining in Xiacheng for almost a week, and the ground and various buildings seem to be penetrated by moisture. Many people complain that when they wake up, their entire body is rusty and their joints are creaking. Turning the heating system on full blast didn't help.

At this time, there is even a petition on the city government website, hoping that Xiacheng will use intervention methods to disperse the rain clouds and allow citizens to enjoy the warmth of the winter sun for a few days.

On the "Lanxiangguan" program, the beautiful host used the tone of reading a manuscript to chat with "Ghost Eye" Che Yi about daily life, and then mentioned the weather issue and made it one of the topics of this conversation.

Don't blame her for the vase, that's what Mr. "Ghost Eye" does.

This old and unrefined extraordinary kind, his eyes are always so flexible, wandering back and forth on the beautiful host: "Oh my, it's really hard for Ms. Shan to do the show in such crazy weather."

The beautiful host subconsciously closed her legs again, showing her best professional smile: "Fortunately, the sea is calm, but it feels really different after landing ashore."

In fact, this is a lie. Since the day the luxury cruise ship chartered by the "Looking at Views" program arrived at the sea off the coast of Xiacheng, the beautiful host has been on the ship and has not left even half a step.

Another person who did this was the "Ghost Eye" Che Yi beside her. And it was these two people who talked about the freezing rain in Xia City.

The beautiful host started to get down to the topic: "I have heard many people say in the past two days that the freezing rain in Xiacheng may be the result of some kind of interference. After all, in a low temperature environment of more than 20 degrees below zero, a heavy snowfall A sudden change to continuous rainfall is difficult to achieve in terms of common sense. What do you think of this?"

"What can I say? At present, the Xiacheng branch has issued a 'rejection order' in accordance with the emergency regulations, and it has the endorsement of Ouyang and Emperor Wu. As a member of the association, I have not received permission, and I do not have the right to interview like your media. I have no choice but to stay in the open sea. In the past two days, the rain in the open sea has stopped."

"..." The beautiful host's poor adaptability was completely insufficient to deal with "Ghost Eyes"'s teasing, and she was a little confused for a while.

Fortunately, "Ghost Eyes" picked up the soft screen at hand with a smile: "But, there are a lot of comments on this matter on the Internet. I like this one better: the moisture seems to be dispersed between the heaven and the earth, but it has actually left the world. According to the laws of nature, they seem to be empty but are real, and cannot be transferred away... "

The beautiful host quickly followed up: "You mean, this freezing rain was caused by man-made things?"

"How could this be what I said? I just read one sentence and thought its syntax was quite neat."

After that, "Ghost Eyes" flirted with the beautiful host and said some things that didn't make sense. The topic also moved from the freezing rain weather to the high number of casualties in conflicts in the Xiacheng area. They were obviously sensitive topics, but he was able to use smooth words to bypass the most important points and never reveal his true position.

"To put it simply, I am spending a lot of money and will never do anything to offend anyone - no wonder I chose Shan Yi. If it were someone as proficient in conversational skills as Li Baizhou, the 'ghost eye' might not come. "

While the octopus was choosing potions, he pointed at the program. But most of the time, he is more interested in the appearance and figure of the beautiful host. According to his words: "In this kind of program where the content depends entirely on the guests, the vase really matches better..."

Octopus is a very talkative person, but today he was particularly talkative, even a bit chatty. It was probably another injection of medicine, which added a lot of pressure to him.

Ronan leaned on the recliner and continued to adjust his breathing. A shelf was set up on the side of the recliner. A complete set of monitoring equipment was placed there, and the corresponding sensors were connected one after another.

Probably because he was afraid that he would be bored, Octopus also opened the video of the "Looking View" program last night, and then made the above statement.

However, Ronan did not respond, mostly due to lack of energy.

It is now 10 o'clock in the morning, and the school classes are not over yet, but the medicine does not wait for no one to take effect. It is difficult for Ronan to persist, and he must replenish the medicine immediately.

For this reason, Octopus escorted related equipment and medicines from the east of the city to the west of the city. The reward was 0.5 honor points, which was 500,000 at the market price - such a service fee was not an exaggeration to say it was a robbery.

However, it is the Finance Committee that sets the price. If you have any doubts, just complain to His Majesty the Emperor Wu. Besides, compared to the price of a set of "Dark Blue Walker" equipment, this is nothing!

Although Octopus was watching the show, he focused more on the monitoring data. He was dispensing the medicine while shaking his head: "Don't blame me for being nagging. This kind of continuous increase in stimulation may not be fatal based on your cultivation level, but what are the sequelae? Yes, no one can say for sure, especially you are still on the mental side and your brain is very valuable... "

"Now that you're here, why are you still talking nonsense?"

Maoyan was lying on the sofa watching the show. The dancer's figure was actually better than that of the vase host, but it was a pity that Octopus didn't have the guts to watch. Recently, Maoyan's cultivation and temper have been on the rise, and he is moody, fearing embarrassment.

Fortunately, Maoyan is in a good mood now: "Hey, if you are passing by, don't miss it. The first section of Luo Shi Yoga: Jungle Gun Bird Shooting Pose... This is very precious first-hand information, do you want to share it? The price is negotiable."

As Maoyan spoke, he switched the projection content in front of him. What was shown above was Ronan standing on one foot, twisting his neck and folding his arms in a weird shape. The drizzle wet his hair and even formed ice beads, which was funny and embarrassing.

This is the result of Maoyan's personal photography this morning. At that time, Ronan took some time off from his busy schedule. After arriving at school, he went to the jungle on the north bank and posed in nature in accordance with the principle of "integration of inside and outside" mentioned by the master of the monastery, trying to detect the mystery of his grandfather and father's "funny postures".

It was also Xue Lei who was unprepared for Maoyan and leaked the relevant words, and then it spread throughout the circle of friends...

Octopus was still picking and choosing: "You have posted these in the group, is there anything more exciting?"

Mao Yan glanced at him sideways: "How about you give him a drug and let him run around naked for a while? Record it later, and we will add 50% to 50% of the proceeds!"

While they were talking, both of them glanced in Ronan's direction, but let alone the echo, they didn't even roll their eyes.

At this time, Ronan was reaching out to gently twist the soft needle for injection, staring straight at it, as if he wanted to discover the taboo secret method to kill all the rebels inside and outside Xia City, but he also seemed to be decadent and helpless, and his mind was wandering. , the soul wanders beyond the sky.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time, in a private chat channel on Lingbo Internet, information was listed and refreshed layer by layer:

"Look, I just said it was necessary."

"Do you need to die?"

"How can it be so serious? After all, we are doing it for his own good... Well, do you want to do something?"

"I'm just a little guy. Yesterday I was a firefighter, today I'm a bodyguard, and tomorrow I might have to warm the bed. How can I be qualified to speak?"

"Where have you gone? By the way, can you really make him sleep by warming the bed? If you can do that, don't look for me!"

"Stop talking nonsense and come out as soon as the boss is in charge. Sometimes this boss is naive and silly, but sometimes he is as smart as a monkey. If you hesitate for too long and he sees the flaw, you will be finished."

In response to Maoyan’s long speech, there were two simple words:

"injection."

On a practical level, Maoyan gave Octopus a look, meaning: Hey, the vice president in charge has spoken.

The octopus shrugged and injected the prepared medicine without any hesitation.

After all, Ronan is not an omniscient god. He is unaware of the undercurrents operating on the Lingbo Network. Counting from a hundred hours ago, his mind has never been idle. Especially from yesterday noon to now, the changing trend of his activities is probably "mysterious posture" - "virtual brain extraskeleton assembly interface" - "mysterious posture" ”—“Virtual brain extraskeletal assembly interface”…

This cycle continues endlessly, occasionally interspersed with some detailed adjustments to the situation in Xia City and the altar frame.

In the previous hour or two, due to the inhibitory effect of the cerebral cortex, he had been a little restless and anxious. After the cold medicine was injected into his blood vessels and took effect one after another, he could finally relax a little.

Certain thoughts and emotions are like floating clouds lingering in my heart.

Ronan finally discovered that he was full of envy and jealousy of the prototype format and the "Dark Blue Walker" that matched it.

He is not jealous of the combat effectiveness of the "Dark Blue Walker", but is jealous of the research system behind this weapon platform, which is composed of the world's top scientific research power, the most outstanding talents, and the most luxurious resources. It is precisely because of this system that the prototype format can be continuously developed, improved, and applied... How lucky!

Now, the analysis process of external neurons is showing him another system. Although it is still only a glimpse of the iceberg, one can still get a glimpse of its grand, sophisticated and complete overall scale from the astonishingly detailed assembly interface and thousands of various drawings.

The most important thing is that what it corresponds to cannot be a prototype format, but must be a genuine format theory - at least from the current perspective.

Incredible!

Since last night, Ronan's mind has never stopped for a moment. Excitement, excitement and confusion formed an endless whirlpool of thoughts.

Why did this system come into being? Where did it come from? Is it the result of grandpa's research back then, or does it have a deeper source

That guy... his father, the reason why he sent the external neuron back was because there was such a big secret buried in it? How did he find out? How was it used back then? Can the chasm of words be overcome? Or is there a way around it

Faced with all kinds of confusion, can he get the answer from the analysis and assembly process

Ronan didn't know, but he had already done it. At this time, he was twisting the soft needle tube, thinking about a "muscle structure" issue in the exoskeleton system.

Of course, this is just one of the hundreds of thorny issues that stands out.