"A little magic trick? Do the youngsters nowadays all have this kind of temperament? "Death Shaman had lived for a long time and was used to flaunting his seniority. He was too lazy to beat around the bush, so he spoke more and more bluntly.
No one in the room responded immediately. Almost five seconds passed before Constance, who had been silent all this while, spoke, "The spatial distortion layers... are almost perfect."
"Just almost."
Star Shaman subconsciously retorted. His eyebrows were furrowed, and his pale face was nearly transparent. A layer of faint, illusory light circulated within it. It looked like he was staring at the projection on the screen, but he was actually releasing his mental senses to observe the situation.
"The upper layer has been swallowed up, allowing the lower layer to be lifted up... No, it's directly squeezed together. Then there's the open spatial fault. The connection with the local space-time is very subtle. " Conventional experience was practically meaningless when it came to spatial shifts. Star Shaman's ability to say these things proved that his insight and knowledge were top-notch.
Plus, he really did find some flaws. "Fortunately, the light was bright. Otherwise, the 'curtain wall' behind us would have been warped long ago."
Indeed, it was as Star Shaman said. There was a clear distortion in the material and shadow structure behind the overlapping booth. This was the result of the spatial fault of the newly opened and temporarily swallowed upper layer of the booth. It was the result of mutual interference with the squeezed and distorted local space-time.
And the "flaw" he was referring to was actually nitpicking. The visual effect was even more astonishing.
No matter what, a design was just a design. The execution was the most important thing.
"A partial distortion of local space-time, combined with the concealment and concealment of the spatial fault. It's almost a dazzling display. Who else could do such a thing now? Ouyang Chen? Apollon? And... Connie? "
The people Abner pointed out were all famous spatial masters of the inner world. They all possessed the ability to construct spatial distortions and shifts. Among them was Constance, who was next to him.
"I need time." Constance was very calm. "Also, if it's just a temporary confusion without considering the consequences, Rabi can do it as well. He can even do it better."
"That clown..." Abner furrowed his brows just thinking about it.
However, thinking of so many possibilities, he more or less weakened the shock brought by Luo Nan's magic.
In addition, he also remembered that the information stated that Luo Nan had gone to the booth to use his methods as soon as he arrived on the Jadeite Light. There had been five to six hours in between. Luo Nan should have made preparations in advance.
Abner tried to calm himself down, but he noticed that the Star Shaman was staring at him. "This display of Extraordinary power and the corresponding force of pushing the wall is a little difficult to explain."
"It's okay. It's just an understatement." Abner described it in a very Eastern way with a smile.
The Star Shaman sneered.
Combining Abner's and Necromancer's evaluations together, it might be closer to reality.
But when it came to Luo Nan himself, he was in the middle of the situation. He really wasn't too clear on what kind of mentality he was in. He just stood in front of the stage, letting himself become the focal point of everyone's gazes. He also evaluated the present situation and the effects he needed to achieve in the future.
Luo Nan's earlier greeting wasn't completely effective.
There was still some chaos in the auction house. In addition to the auditory noise created by the participants' shock and bewilderment, there was also visual interference.
Standing closest to the front was Kawahara Machiko and Kawaguchi Jun, who was sitting on the ground. This was fine, but behind them were the stupefied researchers led by Song Kan. There were also the backstage staff. It was a bit of a mess.
Especially since they were in the cracks of the steel structure. Luo Nan had to be careful not to step on their heads as he walked back and forth on the stage. It was a fly in the ointment ….
If he had known earlier, he would have sucked them into the spatial fault.
Luo Nan was a bit moved by his lack of experience. Then he signaled with his eyes. The target of his gaze was obviously Kawahara Machiko, who was closest to him. Her status was also relatively suitable.
Kawahara Machiko was startled for a moment. She looked at Luo Nan again. Though no words were exchanged, she actually understood Luo Nan's intentions. She gave a slight bow and bypassed Kawaguchi Jun, the on-site supervisor. Luo Nan issued an order to the backstage staff, telling these people who seemed to have fallen into a dream to quickly withdraw and bring along those researchers.
Where could they retreat to at this time?
The people on this side of the stage could see the warped state of the area behind them. In fact, their colleagues on that side weren't brought up at all. Perhaps they were left on the lower level, or perhaps they were swallowed …. This wasn't a problem they had to consider.
They could only withdraw in the direction of the emergency passageway of the auction house under Kawahara Machiko's command.
Song Kan originally wanted to struggle a bit, but he looked at Luo Nan's back and lost his courage in the end.
There were twenty to thirty people and some equipment. It would be quite a scene to withdraw. Even if they were to leave through the emergency passageway, they would still have to pass through the area where the participants were.
Over a hundred billionaires and experts at the scene just stared blankly at the stream of people who had abruptly appeared along with the shattered stage. They passed by them.
Suddenly, someone in the front row reached out and grabbed the corner of a staff member's clothes … … He really grabbed it!
The clamor within the auction house suddenly rose to a new level.
After all, there were some people in the auction house who were still stuck within the scope of daily experience. They confused the spectacle before their eyes with the advanced visual technology of the modern world.
They were surprised, but they didn't feel the impact of breaking common sense.
But in the instant the corner of their clothes was grabbed, the boundary between reality and unreality was completely broken. The buzzing noise suddenly became chaotic and even sharp.
Many people needed to adjust and adapt.
Luo Nan saw all of this with his eyes, and his train of thought became even clearer. Sure enough, AR and VR technology were all the rage in the modern world. The more one saw the visual impact, the more likely it was that they would overlook key things.
His methods were a bit more straightforward when faced with this kind of situation.
Luo Nan didn't control the scene for the time being. He allowed the clamor to continue, and he had ample time to make better preparations. For example, he took out the suitcase with the notebook and drawing materials from the spatial fault. He let the notebook return to its original position, the exact same position as shown on the catalog of the auction items.
In addition, he also had to admit that as the upper stage was "moved" away, the original stage was hastily replaced, and the large screen behind it was gone. The holographic projection equipment that was originally designed below was removed, and the chaos of overlapping space was behind it. Not to mention the visual effect, the subsequent presentation would also require some effort.
Luo Nan looked at the suitcase. It was stuffed to the brim with black cloth. It was what Blood Demon called the secret deed book, and he had a new idea. He did it as soon as he thought of it. He snapped his fingers, and the secret deed book in the suitcase soared up like a living dragon. They connected and pounced onto the chaotic background curtain wall behind the stage. They twisted and unfolded, blocking it.
How many secret deeds were there in total in a small suitcase? It was impossible to cover the area behind the stage no matter what. In fact, Luo Nan only used them to cover a single corner, and they were basically all used up.
However, this unique drawing material, known to be handmade by High Lord Secret Deed, naturally had its own mystical aspects. Under the catalysis of Luo Nan's telepathic thoughts, the dark color of the book actually permeated to the two sides of the diagonal.
Actually, this was the result of the special structural rules of the secret deed book spreading outwards. The surrounding dark chaos that Luo Nan had mobilized mixed together with the book. They resonated with each other, and in the span of a few breaths, the curtain wall behind the stage was completely dyed black.
Luo Nan wiped it with his telepathic thoughts and nodded. This blackboard was fine, but why did it seem more and more like magic?
He shook his head and laughed to himself. He didn't say much. He picked up a paintbrush that was congealed from a special powder and simply crushed the tip of the brush, causing it to return to its powdery state. Then he condensed his telepathic thoughts, forming a brush in the void, and began to paint.
H4-a type organic powder followed Luo Nan's telepathic thoughts to form the most flexible of brush strokes. It could be traced, it could be hooked, and it could be brushed. In the blink of an eye, a diagram was laid out. There seemed to be fine sparks of electricity flickering within, giving off a bit of a laser engraving effect.
Practically no one in the audience understood what Luo Nan was trying to do in the end. But humans were visual creatures in the end. The image was clear, and their imaginations came naturally.
The first thing that appeared before their eyes was a world map. It was the Pacific Ocean version. Whether or not it was accurate was another matter. In short, it had the same meaning. It even took into account the curvature of the Earth's surface. It vaguely displayed a rather three-dimensional feeling, and it had the effect of slowly rotating from left to right, and from west to east.
Such a drawing method required parts of the diagram to be born and destroyed, to be similar and to be continuous. There was probably no other artist in the world who had such quick hands aside from Luo Nan. Luo Nan didn't use his hands. He used his soul strength to interfere with reality, which was why he had such ability.
The outline of the map was formed. Luo Nan was in the north-central region of the Pacific Ocean, slightly to the right of the 180th meridian. He drew a small circle, clearly marking the current location of the participants present. Then he pulled out an extremely direct line from the marked circle.
It still followed the curvature of the Earth. It was like a newly planned route, pointing straight to the south-central plateau region of the Old Continent.
Luo Nan drew another circle there, and then the line powder gathered together. The world map that had just formed was erased in an instant. Then it reorganized and divided, forming a new outline. Soon, one could see that this was the rough topography of the area, and it was still in the process of being refined.
This gave off a bit of the flavor of a sand painting.
Sure enough, big hands were capricious.
"Can't you just use a projection?" Death Witch spat.
This time no one responded. This was because everyone, including Death Witch, thought of a problem: Luo Nan had a very detailed grasp of that part of the world!
Abner glanced at Romanus, and Romanus understood tacitly. He projected out a satellite map and compared it with Luo Nan's drawing on the blackboard.
"The precision is very high." Constance murmured.
The satellite image was nothing more than this. But Luo Nan drew closer layer by layer, layer by layer. Every time the outline of a scale was formed, he would erase it and enlarge it.
It was reasonable to say that he had drawn it in accordance with the satellite image. But the choice was appropriate, and the application was ingenious. It wasn't a simple transfer. Instead, it was a true understanding in the heart, and it was a representation of the outside world … … This was a human method, not a mechanical reproduction.
Just like this, the scale of Luo Nan's version of the map was enlarged all the way to around 1: 500. It actually continued to be enlarged. At this scale, the larger community could no longer fit within his field of vision. But during the process of the image's manifestation, even if Luo Nan didn't say a word, everyone was certain that there was a clear focal point under his pen, and it was constantly drawing closer.
Luo Nan used an extremely simple yet miraculous drawing technique to create a vivid and lifelike situation. It was as if he had brought the people of the auction house aboard a passenger plane. The plane was rapidly descending, heading straight towards the depths of the desolate and uninhabited wilderness.
Rationally, the Extraordinaries were convinced that this wasn't a simple problem of drawing technique. It also involved Luo Nan's guidance on the mental plane. The people at the scene weren't the only ones affected. They were affected as well.
They all sensed a certain directivity. This was a hypnotic guidance structure. It was very likely that one would fall for it just by looking at it. This was a function that ordinary projections didn't possess, no matter what.
Looking at it this way, Luo Nan's insistence on drawing could be explained.
Finally, Luo Nan's drawing of the image was fixed at a certain scale. Right now it was practically 1: 1. From the perspective of the audience, they were just a bit further away. They were looking at a shore from a distant position. It was like the edge of some lake.
That's right. Luo Nan's drawing of the image gave more and more details to support it. The ripples of the water were calm and slightly hazy, the towering mountains in the distance, the dark clouds in the sky, and the wild animals that came here to forage for food and water. There were even some species that possessed clear mutant characteristics. All of them decorated the surroundings.
Luo Nan's sketching technique was displayed to the fullest in this moment. Though it was a simple drawing, it was extremely charming. The viewer just needed to have a bit of imagination to have the feeling of being immersed in the scene. Some people thought that they should be at the center of the lake according to this point of view … … This was a bit like virtual reality.
Luo Nan didn't even need to say anything at this time. The vast majority of people could guess that the location of the laboratory that was bound to the auction equipment was at a certain location in this wasteland. Actually, many people had already gotten wind of this beforehand. But with Luo Nan's drawing, it really seemed like the next step was the opening scene of the laboratory's door … …
There were already people who began to secretly memorize the various details displayed in the drawing. Some people simply took pictures, preparing to borrow some supercomputer resources to quickly restore and compare. They wanted to seize the initiative and give it a try.
There must be a second to everything. One person takes the lead, and the crowd follows blindly. Even though everyone knew very well that Luo Nan didn't have any reason to easily reveal the location of the laboratory to the public in this manner, they couldn't stop someone from "setting an example". Soon, all sorts of lights flashed behind Luo Nan, who was engrossed in drawing. The amount of data transmitted in the venue and the surroundings increased dramatically.
"Mm. This level of concentration is what I need."
Luo Nan evaluated. Under the control of his telepathic thoughts, the scene on the curtain wall maintained a seemingly ordinary yet extremely extravagant dynamic effect. Though the mountains didn't move and the water didn't move, the wild animals that drank water by the lakeshore displayed rich details of their activities. Especially the considerable number of wild donkeys by the lakeshore. They swarmed endlessly and slowly moved along the lakeshore, gradually revealing new details that were obscured by their figures.
Luo Nan turned around at this time.
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