As the winter solstice approached, the length of daylight in Xia City approached its limit. Especially with the consecutive days of overcast rain, the color of the sky darkened early in the morning. One could only see the dusky curtain of night descend even when traveling through the high-altitude traffic layer. However, millions upon millions of lights were already spread out within the scope of the metropolis. The traffic snaked about, and the red and white lights were like the waters of a river. The enormous city area was divided into intermittent blocks of colorful light. It was like a nation of a thousand islands floating above the black tide.
The night scenery of Xia City was undoubtedly extremely beautiful. However, Luo Nan's line of sight was filled with splendor and splendor, but it was not the sea of lights of the city. Instead, it was a marvelous scenery on the mental plane.
Countless dazzling bubbles were pushed and stacked on top of each other. Most of them were popping up and then extinguishing. They flowed and changed extremely quickly, and they even warped and pretended to form an extremely complex and irregular state. As for its general shape, it was simply vast and mighty. It stretched across the boundless horizon. It was said to be a vast ocean, but it was only a simple intuition or analogy. There was absolutely no understanding of the whole in the true sense.
Luo Nan was unable to find an accurate definition of the scope, so he studied the concept of depth. The three layers, one area, one domain theory of the inner world attempted to differentiate and analyze this dazzling mental world from the concept of depth.
Previously, Luo Nan had used a pure observation mode of clairvoyance. The scene he perceived was quite different from the commonly used theory. However, ever since he outlined the peculiar word "I" in his mind, he suddenly understood that the difference between the two scenes was actually due to the difference in observation angle and emphasis. There was a deep level of knowledge within.
Luo Nan diligently studied the user manual of the Spirit Core System for the past two days. He used the results of his study to corroborate with what he knew, saw, and felt in the past. He gained much, and his understanding became clearer. But at the same time, he came into contact with many more, even more marvelous, even more inconceivable phenomena.
Actually, he could see these things before, but his understanding was unclear and unclear. It was hard for him to filter out special and independent components from the numerous and complicated phenomena. For example, he never thought that the electromagnetic waves that carried the flow of information could form an efficient and direct effect on the mental plane.
Just like the current situation in the flying shuttle. Due to Zhan Ji's live broadcast, the electromagnetic waves that carried the effective content formed a sort of force field. It acted on the mental plane, causing countless strands of soul strength to twist and mix within, forming wondrous specks of light and vortexes.
Many of these Soul Energies originated from thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers away. It was no wonder that many people always said that the mental plane belonged to another dimension. If one did not interfere with the physical plane and simply manipulated and distorted it, it would be much easier than imagined.
Then again, it wasn't like he couldn't interfere. According to the user manual, everything was a structural problem.
Luo Nan's gaze moved back from outside the porthole as he thought to himself. He cast his gaze onto Zhan Ji, and he felt a bit emotional. However, his overly direct gaze made Zhan Ji's heart tremble. The tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room only made eye contact with him once.
"He's not old, but his lust is not small."
"The latest perverted shota is out."
"Zhan Ji, don't be afraid. I'm behind you."
"He must have felt the resentment of thousands of people."
"Isn't that greed?"
Hmm, there were changes in the spots of light and the vortex, but there was still no meaning in the structure.
As Luo Nan was thinking this, the flying shuttle had already arrived at the Shangding Building. It was the safest place in Xia City most of the time.
The one who came to receive them was Zhang Yingying. Compared to the freezing winter weather, she was dressed a bit too lightly. She wore a beige windbreaker paired with an oversized T-shirt. Her lower body was ripped denim, and her knees revealed very damp fishnet stockings and fair skin. She wore a baseball cap on her head. She gave off a rather rebellious feeling, but she was also unrivaled in youth.
Compared to Zhang Yingying, Luo Nan's clothes were far too scholarly. Acumen College didn't force students above the tenth grade to wear school uniforms, but Luo Nan had never put any effort into dressing up. He wore shirts and pants all year round. When the weather was cold, he would add a layer of thermal underwear and the like. Acumen College was a well-known school, so the uniform issued by Acumen College perfectly met all of his requirements. Therefore, he was wearing a school uniform right now. His overall shape was similar to Rui Wen's, just that he wore a thick jacket. He stood next to Zhang Yingying, making her look like a little girl delinquent.
Perhaps everyone had a different aesthetic point of view. Zhang Yingying couldn't help but purse her lips when she saw his attire: "This appearance … … Are you sure you can control the situation? Take off your jacket, go in, and stand on the lectern. Everyone will suspect that you went into the wrong room! "
Cat Eyes passed Luo Nan and gave Zhang Yingying a hug with a smile: She also joked with her: "That's just to match you. Maybe it was you who urged him to skip class. Yeah, maybe it was an elopement. "
"Get lost!"
"Okay. What I mean is that you personally came to greet him. That's quite a high standard."
Zhang Yingying sneered: "The host is the Vice President. That's even higher."
"Secretary He, you're supporting the boss?"
"Maybe. Oh right. Have you shown the new version of the lesson plan to the boss yet? "Zhang Yingying said the last few words to Luo Nan.
Then two "bosses" were put together in a row, and the reference was not the same. Everyone was a bit dizzy. Cat Eyes furrowed her brows: "Can you change the way you address him? Calling him Your Majesty is more recognizable … …"
"Why don't you change it on your side?"
"I can call him BOSS. A certain someone definitely won't get it wrong."
Zhang Yingying giggled as she pushed Cat Eyes. The relationship between the two wasn't bad to begin with, and they had made progress in this period of time. Their continuous conversations had left everyone else hanging. Then Zhang Yingying turned her eyes to see the beautiful air stewardess who had followed them in an imposing manner. She had watched the live broadcast two days ago and had a deep impression of this female anchor:
"You're Zhan Ji? Damn, you're still broadcasting! "
Zhan Ji smiled and bowed. The live broadcast room had already reached a small climax because of the appearance of this rebellious beautiful girl.
"Alert alert! Xia City is overflowing with beauties. The pressure on everyone who licks the screen is overloaded."
"Xia City is great! It's great!"
"Why did I cancel the ticket I booked two days ago? I'm trying my best to lick the screen and my tears are falling. "
"As strong as a Martial Monarch, as rich as Rui Wen, as charming as … … What's the name of this beauty?"
"Has no one noticed that the perverted shota's female bodyguard is also super awesome? She's my type! "
Not to mention the chaos in the live broadcast room, there was also the negotiation between Zhang Yingying and Zhan Ji. Luo Nan had just been reminded by Zhang Yingying, but he wasn't able to wake up in time. He pondered as he walked. Only when he entered the elevator did he have the chance to ask Zhang Yingying:
"New version of lesson plan? What new version? "
"It's the one that's been changed … …" Zhang Yingying's voice was cut off. She was suddenly alarmed.
Luo Nan was even more stupefied: "Why do you want to change it?"
Zhang Yingying was silent for a second. Then she suddenly extended her hand … … to block the floating camera on Zhan Ji's shoulder: "Stop filming."
Zhan Ji just laughed. She wasn't worried. She had specially upgraded her filming equipment over the past two days. The floating camera and her eyes formed a two-way complement. Whether it was what she saw with her own eyes or the camera lens, as long as one of them existed, the effect of the filming would not be affected.
She just gave way symbolically and continued to stare unwaveringly at Luo Nan.
How could Luo Nan care about anything else? He focused his mind on looking at the HexaEar interface. Soon, he found the message from Her Majesty Empress Wu among the few unread messages.
Looking at the time, it was around noon. He had adjusted the operating mode of his equipment and charged the external neurons. Back then, he had focused his mind on reading and analyzing the user manual. He had completely ignored the message from the HexaEar.
Why wasn't there a special prompt? A phone call would have been fine! This display was unreliable … … Luo Nan ridiculed wildly as he opened the relevant interface. Then, clear handwriting appeared before his eyes. It should be Her Majesty Empress Wu's handwriting:
Bullshit!
I don't know if I should say MMP … … If you don't let me say it, then I have nothing to say.
And at this moment, Luo Nan's corresponding micro-expression passed through the lens of Zhan Ji's live broadcast. It crossed mountains and rivers to arrive before the eyes of tens of thousands. No, it had already reached twenty thousand viewers in the live broadcast room.
"Wahahahaha! See that? I give that dumbfounded expression a hundred points!"
"One thousand points. Ten thousand points! What a performance!"
"Oh my god! What should I do? What should I do? Why hasn't the training started yet? I can't help but look forward to it. Ahhhhh! "
"I beg Her Majesty Empress Wu to review the text. My dinner money is all here."
"I'm sorry. Although I know it's wrong, I'm at the scene. I'll hold back from showing off a bit."
Zhang Yingying couldn't help but jump into Zhan Ji's live broadcast room. She saw the instant explosion of bullet screens and the terrifying rise in the number of viewers. She couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Were all the ability users of the world waiting to watch a good show?
Zhang Yingying's gaze pierced towards Zhan Ji. Zhan Ji put her hands together and made an apologetic gesture, but she still resolutely continued the live broadcast … … What a joke. She would continue the live broadcast even if she was killed.
Zhang Yingying's eyes revealed an ominous glint in response. Qin Yikun whispered, "It's useless. Everyone can broadcast. Something good will definitely happen. It will continue … …"
The elevator arrived with a ding dong while they were talking. Luo Nan walked out of the elevator and arrived at the venue of today's elementary training in Xia City.
There was already a staff member waiting outside. He led Luo Nan over when he saw him, "Mr. Luo, please come this way. The last class ended a bit early. Mr. Zhai's experience exchange is about to begin. It's estimated to be around twenty minutes … … "
Luo Nan instinctively said, "Oh," and walked out of the elevator. However, Zhang Yingying rushed in front of him. She gritted her teeth and said to the staff member, "Internal training. Disconnect the internet."
The staff member was stunned. He subconsciously said, "We agreed that the entire elementary training would be broadcasted live on the Psychic Wave Network."
"Live my ass!"
Zhang Yingying couldn't help but curse. Gao De stood in front of Zhan Ji, blocking her in the elevator. He temporarily prevented her from filming. However, the number of bullet screens hit a new high today amidst the terrible live broadcast experience. At the same time, the purity of the comments also rose.
There were thousands upon thousands of "laugh or cry" emojis.
Qin Yikun finally sighed. This was truly a tragic way to handle public opinion … … In the end, they were just security guards. They weren't professional public relations personnel.
The group of people looked at each other in dismay in the elevator. The staff member had an innocent expression on his face. The sound of microphone testing could already be heard in the conference room. The buzzing noise of human voices became clearer.
Luo Nan scratched his head at this time. He didn't say anything and just walked straight ahead. Zhang Yingying wanted to pull him from behind, but she was stopped by Cat Eyes.
"Twenty minutes is very precious."
In reality, Luo Nan had walked through the corridor for no more than two seconds. Under the guidance of the staff member, he entered through the entrance of the lounge. He didn't stop and went to the front desk.
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