"This is Professor Pan's email number?" Luo Nan was greatly surprised.
Tian Si tilted her head to size it up. She confirmed, "That's right. This is Professor Pan's private email. She set up her own server. I still remember the domain name. "
The content of the email was just a link. Luo Nan clicked on it without hesitation. The link led to a cloud space. Encryption measures were set up here. It was a privilege encryption. Only visitors allowed by the owner of the cloud space could enter with their ID.
Luo Nan didn't pay much attention to the encryption method. He cut into the interface, and his gaze fell on the highest folder in the cloud space. His gaze was a bit blank.
The only folder that could be displayed was named: Applied Research on the Coupled Design of Modern Architecture (Draft).
Luo Nan clicked on the folder two seconds later, and a message appeared. The target folder was approximately 4 petabytes in size. There were several folders and files inside.
This storage number wasn't large, but it wasn't small either. Some people wouldn't be able to store a lifetime's worth of experience inside, but in some fields, it didn't seem to be much.
Luo Nan's fingers trembled slightly, and he clicked on it.
A traditional window interface was laid out. The densely packed folders gave people a headache at first glance. But from another perspective, every folder was named according to an obvious rule. Letters, numbers, and words were clearly layered. One could vaguely feel the structure and flow of a certain system if one looked at it carefully.
Luo Nan scrolled through the interface and scrolled down to the bottom. The interface naturally captured the only document file on the interface. The name was exactly the same as the folder on the upper layer.
Applied Research on the Coupled Design of Modern Architecture (Draft).
Luo Nan's face twitched. He clicked on it again, and sure enough, it was a thesis. Since it was a draft, the format was relatively casual. His gaze skimmed over it, and it fell on the author's signature below the title.
It was impossible for him to overlook it, and it was impossible for him to forget it.
Bo Qingwen.
Luo Nan's gaze froze. He subconsciously scrolled through the interface during this time, but the words, tables, and diagrams inside seemed to have lost all meaning. Or perhaps his brain had lost the ability to accept and understand. It wasn't until he flipped to the end of the thesis that he saw the scattered sentences that were clearly unfinished, as well as the deliberately left blank space. Only then did he vaguely grasp a bit of context.
"Senior, come over here." Luo Nan didn't even know how he opened his mouth to speak.
Tian Si hesitated for a moment. She was most likely frightened by Luo Nan's expression and tone, but she still got up and sat beside him. His gaze, which he had intentionally shifted to avoid arousing suspicion, was now naturally directed towards the virtual interface.
At this time, Luo Nan had already brought the interface back to the first page of the article, revealing the title and author. When Tian Si saw these, she also jumped in fright and almost cried out.
"Yes …"
"Senior Sister, my mind is in a mess now and I can't remember clearly. You've checked the relevant information. Is this one among my mother's published papers? "
Tian Si immediately replied, "No, definitely not!"
"Really?" Luo Nan grinned. "This gift from Professor Pan is really … …"
His fingers unconsciously slid across the screen, and the interface also scrolled up and down. Beside him, Tian Si said, "Junior, look at this table of contents. It doesn't look like a thesis, but more like a book, an academic monograph."
Luo Nan was a bit startled. He followed the direction of Tian Si's finger and looked. Then he immediately switched to the folder interface. But there were at least a hundred folders of the same level. It was impossible to count them all at once. He decided to open up the system and look at the attributes. With just one glance, he had an idea.
"As expected, there are more than four thousand folders of different levels and more than a hundred thousand documents. If they are all reference materials for the thesis, it would be too exaggerated. But if it's a book, then it seems like it has just begun. "
He looked at the last edited date. It was actually May 2080, a little over a month before he was born. Luo Nan estimated that his mother should be in the Wilderness at that time … … No, it was also possible that Professor Pan had started writing.
Luo Nan's mind was in a mess. Right now, it really wasn't suitable for him to do more complex analysis. He could only forcefully turn his gaze away. And at this time, he saw new information on the side of the system interface.
It was the list of visitors who had access to the cloud space.
Of course Luo Nan was on the list, and there were only three people who had access to the cloud space. One of them was Professor Pan Wen. Right now, he was displayed as logged in. As for the other two gray names … …
Bo Qingwen, Luo Zhongheng.
The interface suddenly closed. This was done by Luo Nan. This was because he might not be able to control his emotions in another half a second. In fact, at this moment, the tea on the table was already rippling.
"Let's go." Luo Nan didn't dare to sit any longer. He got up in a bit of a hurry, raised his head, and took a deep breath.
Beside him, Tian Si got up to make way. She asked, "Let's go … …"
Luo Nan didn't say anything. He walked straight out, and Tian Si hurried to keep up.
The two left the water bar with quick steps, causing the group of people from the Mystic Arts Research Society to let out sighs of relief. Previously, whether they should stay or leave had already made them very conflicted. Fortunately, after 'passionate love' and 'intimate contact', they left first.
Someone mumbled, "He's definitely going to vent … …"
"Shut up!" Shouts rang out in unison, forcefully suppressing this idiot who didn't know the difference between life and death.
Fei Jin watched with a smile. She didn't react. But two minutes later, she found a random reason and took her leave, separating from this group of people.
She didn't care about the discussions of the people behind her. She didn't plan on wasting time in Ocean Sky Cloud City, so she went straight back.
With Luo Nan's situation, it was impossible for him to stay too long in this crowded area. Otherwise, the security personnel by his side would probably go crazy.
Right now, there were two possibilities. One was to go home. The other was to return to Gear on the north bank. With Fei Jin's status, she could only choose the latter.
She took the elevator to the third floor underground and prepared to take the short tram back to school. But just as she squeezed out of the elevator with the stream of people, her mind suddenly stirred. She raised her head and saw Luo Nan's figure standing in the corner up ahead. He seemed to be talking to someone.
Tian Si stood to the side, quite a distance away. She even turned her face away a bit unnaturally. Clearly, she hadn't blended in with the conversation. Her role was quite awkward.
As for the person talking to Luo Nan, he was leaning against the wall. From Fei Jin's angle, only half of his brightly colored sportswear could be seen. He looked very young.
The two controllers behind Fei Jin did not expect this to happen. This was indeed a 'chance encounter'. But if it wasn't handled well, it would be no different from being followed in the eyes of Luo Nan, a master of perception.
Luckily, Fei Jin's main controller was rich in experience. She didn't change the frequency of her steps. She continued to walk forward, and she even called out a greeting when she got closer.
As expected, Luo Nan turned his head to glance at her. His face was expressionless, but Tian Si next to him turned her head. She was a bit surprised.
Tian Si's actions made the person on the other side of the corner lean over in curiosity. He whistled and said, "Another beauty. Your talent in this area isn't bad."
His lively and frivolous reaction was indeed that of a young man. But at this moment, the two First Oblatums, who were several dozen kilometers away, were the ones who were shocked.
"Tian Bang!"
Yin Le cried out involuntarily. She was shocked, but there was also loathing and hatred. That's right. The person in the corner was Tian Bang, who had made a name for himself some time ago. This Burner, known as the number one person beneath Extraordinaries, was dressed in overly gaudy casual sports attire. He was like a chuunibyou youth who couldn't keep up with the trends.
But it was this person who had stepped on Mo Lun and the Bloodflame Order and leaped up to stand at the center of the world stage.
He was the mortal enemy of the Bloodflame Order. This was without a doubt!
Such a mortal enemy had suddenly appeared before their eyes. Moreover, he was conversing intimately with another important target. What in the world was going on?
The two controllers could not help but have similar thoughts in their minds. And at the scene, Fei Jin's footsteps stopped for a moment. Her gaze swept past Tian Bang's face. Her eyes were mixed with a series of micro-expressions of curiosity, astonishment, and realization. In the end, her focus returned to Luo Nan.
"Junior's friend …. I won't disturb you any longer. You guys chat."
Fei Jin smiled as she spoke. She gave a slight bow and walked a few steps to the side. She turned her head in a very natural manner and sized up Tian Bang with a few glances. Then she turned her head and left.
As the first mate, Yin Le admired Mrs. Halder's control of her emotions and details to the point of prostrating herself. Fei Jin, who had been under Mrs. Halder's control just now, had perfectly displayed the subtlety of a member of the outer circle encountering a heavyweight character like Tian Bang. She had successfully recognized and secretly restrained herself.
Forceful words were all about the details, but the most wonderful thing was still the word 'natural'.
The automatic conveyor belt brought Fei Jin far away. Yin Le was still reflecting on the subtlety of their encounter when Mrs. Halder spoke, "Did you feel it?"
Tian Bang's current position had already exceeded the range of Fei Jin's natural perception. Yin Le would not make a low-level mistake and forcefully use an ability user's ability to detect him. So for a time, she really couldn't understand. She frowned and said, "Tian Bang appeared here …."
"I'm not talking about Tian Bang. What does the matter we're currently handling have to do with Tian Bang?"
"Luo Nan? He …. "
Yin Le struggled to free her attention from Tian Bang with great difficulty. She seriously recalled Luo Nan's previous performance. "It seems that his relationship with Tian Bang is quite cold …."
"Do you have a more precise description?"
Mrs. Halder's tone seemed to be a bit dissatisfied. Yin Le just felt a mountain of pressure. She racked her brains to ponder, practically replaying the series of observations she had of Luo Nan before and after they left the elevator. She thought over and over before speaking.
"He's …. He's absent-minded. He's a bit impatient. His eyelids drooped. He has no interest in Tian Bang's words. At the same time, the tips of his feet turned outward, and his body leaned to the side. He's been wanting to leave. "
"Why did such a situation occur?"
"Oh, it's very likely that he received important information that needed to be processed. His and Tian Si's expressions and actions were quite obvious when we were at the water bar."
Mrs. Halder continued to ask questions, not giving Yin Le a chance to catch her breath. "This is the main reason why Luo Nan is impatient. But when faced with a person like Tian Bang, even if he doesn't have a deep hatred like we do, and even if he isn't a close friend, he is still a stakeholder. Don't tell me that he doesn't have the slightest desire to socialize? "
Yin Le muttered to herself, "He's always been introverted. He's not good at socializing …."
"What's the reason for this situation? Do you remember our conclusion from before? Luo Nan has a Mask of Weakness, and a Mask of Strength. If the Mask of Weakness was in effect, then he should have displayed a courteous, respectful, or shy appearance just now in order to obtain Tian Bang's favorable impression. If the Mask of Strength was in effect, then sparks would have long since exploded between the two. And no matter what kind of mask it is, it wouldn't have this sort of effect. "
Yin Le responded instinctively, "He has a third mask."
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