Ouyang? President Ouyang Chen!
Luo Nan finally understood He Yueyin's meaning. No wonder she didn't consider the strong members of the Order at all. So she was waiting here!
He had never truly seen Ouyang Chen before, but he had heard of this Division President who taught ability users with the theory of Internal Logic, invented the HexaEar, and established the Psychic Wave Network. Ouyang Chen's name reverberated like thunder in his ears. Now that he saw Ouyang Chen face to face, he felt that Ouyang Chen's image was quite consistent with his expectations. He didn't feel unfamiliar at all.
An Weng and Ouyang Chen were even more familiar with each other. They had both been in Xia City for many years, keeping each other in check. The number of interactions between the two was even greater than the number of members and followers they had.
This old man, who was already over a hundred years old, raised his head to look at the night sky, which was no different from before. He muttered, "The Logic World. I remember that you once discussed a similar concept with me."
"I was asking for guidance." Ouyang Chen was still modest and low-key.
"But I refused." An Weng reminisced about the past and was rather emotional. "Clergy and researchers are the same. They both yearn for the truth, but we won't place holy objects on the experimental table. We will always have a forbidden zone. Reverence or fear. In short, we must avoid it. But researchers are different. You can trample on the holy domain at any time... "
Ouyang Chen listened quietly, not refuting. But as an Extraordinaire, just by standing there, he made everyone on the landing pad, other than An Weng, feel uneasy.
Actually, when An Weng and Ouyang Chen's conversation was transmitted to the other two First Oblatums through the Evolution Field, Zheng Xiao and An Chengli reacted as if they had swallowed a bomb.
Zheng Xiao closed his eyes and An Chengli groaned, "This guy came out of the laboratory... He must have crossed the line. Oh shit!"
An Weng laughed, "Ouyang, my children don't understand you. They don't understand your work."
Ouyang Chen's gaze flitted across the complex light diagram around An Weng's body. Just like An Weng, he raised his head to look at the sky, deep in thought. He did not immediately respond.
An Weng quickly withdrew his gaze. He was like an old friend, a senior, analyzing Ouyang Chen's actions. "You have never been an inventor. You are a theoretical researcher. You grasp a question, and you will research around it until you form a valuable system. For example, when you set up the Psychic Wave Network, others only saw the convenience, but I knew that you were researching the soul, researching mental energy, and researching the existence of the mental plane relative to the material plane. You wanted to figure out where the power that distorted reality came from … "
Ouyang Chen looked at the old man's mottled face and replied calmly, "This is what I've been pursuing. According to your Church, it is the source of the world's revolution. "
"Oh, yes, the Gate of Truth is open!"
The fact that An Weng had so easily said the "keywords" made the two First Oblatums' scalps tense. Was it really this old man who had not hesitated to shed all pretense of cordiality with Childe and pushed for the strategy of "repairing the plank road in the open and crossing the cang in the dark"?
"I feel like we are all a joke!" On Zheng Xiao's side, An Chengli once again contacted him through a private line. "There's definitely something wrong with that old man's brain capacity. Or perhaps, he simply doesn't take us seriously. We should think of a way..."
Zheng Xiao suddenly could not hear anything. This private line of communication had been inexplicably severed. At the same time, an ice-cold and penetrating intent cut through his nerves within the Evolution Field, slowly grinding them away.
An Chengli's situation would only be worse than his.
Zheng Xiao closed his eyes and then opened them again. There was no doubt that the old man had always known about this private line of communication between him and An Chengli. He just turned a blind eye and let them play around.
Perhaps Zheng Xiao should rejoice. Even in private communication, he had never spoken ill of An Weng out of caution. But at this moment, he was not only worried that the old man would dig up old debts, but he was also unable to understand why An Weng had suddenly expressed his attitude in such a frank manner. What was the meaning behind this?
Unbeknownst to him, Zheng Xiao's attention turned to the core of the Evolution Field, the projection of the Scales of Truth.
The unbalanced state continued, but Zheng Xiao noticed that the white plate, which had been pressed down to the bottom, had lifted a little at some unknown time. The Krait that had materialized on the black plate had also begun to recover its vitality.
Then, where was the opposing chaotic element?
Zheng Xiao seemed to understand something in a daze, but the pressure on the mental plane had risen once again. It was ice-cold and heavy, making it impossible for his thoughts to go any deeper.
The conversation between An Weng and Ouyang Chen was as warm as a spring breeze. "No matter what, I can feel your accomplishments. Ouyang, you are attempting to redefine the laws of the material plane!"
Ouyang Chen shook his head slightly. "If such a form truly exists, I hope that it can be reproduced. But up until now, all I have been able to do is create a plausible model, a tiny instance. "
"At the very least, this is a battlefield where I can freely move my hands and feet. It is enough to reduce the impact on the secular world. Look, Fairchild and the others are having fun fighting... "
While An Weng was speaking, Frost River Reality was finally unable to withstand the bombardment of the two powerhouses. The connection between Frost River Reality and Building A broke. A large half of the structure fell down.
Fairchild and Baze's figures flew up at nearly the same time, smashing into Building A's body. Immediately, an even more powerful shockwave swept out. The glass walls of over ten floors above and below were shattered with a loud rumble. Glass flew down like rain, and the entire building seemed to shake.
If this was the plane of reality, the casualties of the surrounding citizens would be in the hundreds or thousands. But now, there was not a single person in the building. Even if it was completely demolished, it would not matter.
The only thing they had to worry about was the church members on the rooftop.
The confrontation between Fairchild and Baze grew more and more intense. Although An Weng had taken the initiative to bring it up, his gaze was focused on Ouyang Chen for the majority of the time. He was extremely focused.
"An Weng?"
"It really is a very good design." An Weng stared at Ouyang Chen and nodded slightly. "You have maintained a very high degree of independence. You are mostly borrowing the existing objects of the material plane. The consumption is not much, and the pressure you endure is not great... It is hard to imagine that this is a flawed product."
Ouyang Chen smiled in response. "So the possibility of it collapsing due to overload is very small. An Weng does not need to think in this direction."
An Weng could not help but laugh when his thoughts were exposed in a single sentence. "Ouyang, since you clearly know that this is an 'unsuccessful' work, why don't you continue researching it? Stay in your laboratory and concentrate on it. Ignore the disturbances of society and let it proceed according to the established method... "
"An Weng, I am doing it according to the established method."
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