"Break it?" The cold light in Cat Eyes' eyes dimmed. She was a bit suspicious. "You're not going to use it as evidence?"
Luo Nan blinked again, but he had already drafted a script in his mind. He said, "Yes. I suspect that this toy has been tampered with. The enemy has used it to establish a snake nest and lock onto our position. "
Many people raised their eyebrows as soon as he said this. Luo Nan's words had violated He Yueyin's request. His words had entered the ears of others. But no one was paying attention to this right now.
"Is that so?" Zhang Yingying turned her head in curiosity.
"Think back to the previous time. If the Secretary hadn't killed Ghost Thunder with a single slash and affected the enemy's methods, they might have already made their move. At least this is what I feel."
Luo Nan relied on the little bit of credibility he had just established to speak without thinking. In the end, his logic was a mess. But now there were people who believed him.
Zhang Yingying's eyes went wide. "Then why haven't you thrown it away yet?"
"We have to break it first, right?"
"Humph, Fairchild gave this to you. If he comes back and denounces you …."
"Will he?"
Luo Nan's astonished expression defeated everything.
Zhang Yingying waved her hand. "Forget it. Since you say so, watch me!"
Her voice had just fallen when a clear sound rang in everyone's ears. It was like the trembling of a wind chime. It was pleasing to the ear and heart.
Luo Nan's hand trembled slightly. He saw this rather thick metal box silently split into two halves. A weak electric flame flickered and then disappeared without a trace.
The split was right above his thumb and forefinger. A bit of cold air seeped into his skin. It was as if a sharp and invisible blade had cut across his skin.
"Hey!" Luo Nan could not help but stare with wide eyes. His body sank a bit. There was absolutely no problem with applying for a severed limb!
"No need to thank me!" Zhang Yingying beamed and waved her hand. "Still not throwing it away?"
"It should be fine." Luo Nan was speechless towards Zhang Yingying. He just replied without thinking. But his mind stirred and he added, "I don't know who the First Oblatum was. It looks like he's pretty average. Ghost Thunder's death completely severed the subsequent changes. "
Zhang Yingying could not help but roll her eyes. No matter how average he was, he was still a Clearoath First Oblatum. In terms of strength, he was able to crush everyone here except He Yueyin and Bai Xinyan.
Just as these words reached the tip of his tongue, a flat voice rang out from the side. "Of the three First Oblatums of the Order of Justice in Xia City, An Chengli is probably the one whose words are truthful. He's the youngest, and he relies on his ancestors. His great-uncle is An Weng. "
"An Chengli?" Just as Zhang Yingying was about to interrupt, He Yueyin coldly shot her a glance and pointed at her earlobe. Clearly, he was reminding them not to violate his request and chat casually.
"What a double standard … The boss is the boss!" Zhang Yingying sent a thumbs up emoji in the encrypted channel, her sarcasm overflowing.
Luo Nan was very surprised. He looked stupidly at He Yueyin. No one should have understood the purpose of what he had just said, but He Yueyin had cooperated seamlessly with him. If that person was really An Chengli, then the effect of those two sentences would be many times better than his …
He Yueyin turned her gaze over and gave a slight nod.
Luo Nan did not have the time to think in detail. His mind stirred slightly. He looked at He Yueyin, but on the plane of his splendid galaxy form, the dark cloud that he had locked onto long ago surged. It had already lost its steadiness, and now it was surging and churning.
Although its aura was astonishing, it could not compare to the other two majestic and solemn performances. Moreover, this dark cloud was splitting off streams of turbid undercurrents. They rushed in the direction of Frost River Reality and seeped down.
Luo Nan already felt a chill while the dark cloud was still circling and accumulating energy. The other's target was this place. Their malice was clear, but they were clearly impatient and angry.
The color of their emotions appeared within Luo Nan's clairvoyance.
The matter could not be delayed. Luo Nan casually tossed away the metal box that had already been cut in half. His mind scattered into the surrounding dark air.
The metal box contained the consumables needed to create the Human-Faced Arachnid. It was useless to take it out by itself. It would only dirty his hands. But as long as he had a matching computer and printer, he could form complex and clear written materials.
Luo Nan was probably the best 'companion' in this small area of Xia City. At least from the current situation, the Order of Justice's research on the Human-Faced Arachnid was not any deeper than his.
The 'ink' was currently drifting away into nothingness. Other people were unable to sense it, but Luo Nan's soul strength gathered it noiselessly. He kneaded it twice, but he still felt a bit awkward. His consciousness sunk into the external neuron and he opened the Format Pyramid interface. Through this interface, he could communicate with the Wraith Sign, who was several dozen kilometers away.
He did not need the Wraith Sign to do anything. It just needed to stay there and be a model for him.
However, he never expected that the Wraith Sign would be captured through the original Format Pyramid system. He had just set up the galaxy clairvoyance system to receive information from the Wraith Sign.
The range of Luo Nan's clairvoyance could not reach that far, but it was just as he had sensed before. The larger the volume, the richer the information received.
The Wraith Sign was not a living being. The depths of its structure were a mass of primal chaos. There was no Life Sketch to speak of. However, the structure of the primal chaos formed an obscure shadow under the illumination of other starlight and under the pull of the Format Pyramid system. The shadow was projected over a great distance.
The power of a simple projection was too small. It could not be of much use, but it was a very good model.
Luo Nan originally just wanted to follow the structure of the Wraith Sign. He wanted to copy it and make a low-level imitation. But this way, he simply threw the consumables into the projection.
This way, it would be an authorized high imitation, right?
It was not that simple to duplicate the Human-Faced Arachnid. Huang Bingzhen followed the methods of the Order and collected the so-called consumables. They were merely of the lowest level. The current Wraith Sign was too lazy to even glance at them. No matter how high an imitation was, it was just a likeness. Its functions were simplified, and its power was ordinary.
But Luo Nan felt that it was enough.
Not long after, a Human-Faced Arachnid that was closer to the original form of the burning wraith floated in the air. In terms of efficiency, the Order's methods were far inferior. Aside from Luo Nan, no one could see the Human-Faced Arachnid right now.
The mental plane was endlessly deep and had many layers of structure. It was like layers upon layers of dark curtains. From the Human-Faced Arachnid, it was the best hiding place. Even Cat Eyes, who specialized in perception, or even He Yueyin and Bai Xinyan, would find it hard to reach the deeper regions.
But Luo Nan's mental senses were able to probe the deeper regions from the very beginning. He was completely different from other people. Perhaps it was because his mental senses were purely for the sake of observation?
Under the control of Luo Nan's consciousness, the low-level Human-Faced Arachnid noiselessly infiltrated the void. Not long after, it followed the spiral arm of the galaxy and arrived at the edge of the surging dark cloud.
The light of emotion still flickered within the dark cloud.
Luo Nan thought back to last week. When he faced Jack, the Wraith Sign had taken out a method that left a deep impression on him. The fellow had transformed into a piece of information, a bit of emotion. It had seeped into Jack's thoughts, pushing forward layer by layer, all the way to the depths of Jack's soul.
Clearly, the Human-Faced Arachnid had a similar instinct. Luo Nan did not have high expectations for the low-level version. It was fine as long as it could enter and transmit information.
The Human-Faced Arachnid swayed outside the dark cloud. It faced the light of emotion within the dark cloud and charged head-first into it.
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