In a group environment, people's thoughts should be connected in a certain sense. Aside from thoughts and emotions, there was also the virus. If one was infected, no one would be able to escape.
Herman was one of the first to realize this. Then this small insight seemed to form a kind of mental magnetic field. Because of Director Mou's deliberate intensification, the others were infected one after another, giving rise to a similar reaction.
Everyone's gazes first focused on Barty and then drifted to Jeff.
There was no need to mention the former. Jeff's smiling face never seemed to change. But now they looked at this calm and unruffled face that was neither servile nor overbearing. More and more people let out a long "oh" in their hearts.
They actually fell for it!
It couldn't be helped. No one would have thought that Deep Blue and Apocalypse Laboratory, who had always been proud and arrogant, would suddenly play this hand.
It must be known that Luo Nan had used Cage Theory to reorganize the mental sea model. He had used Configuration Theory to peel off the skin of Dynamo Core technology. He had stepped on the results of Deep Blue Laboratory to climb to the top, but Deep Blue Laboratory didn't have any particularly extreme reactions.
At most, Deep Blue had advanced Dynamo Core technology by two generations. The new functions displayed not only proved the deep accumulation of technology, but they also absorbed part of the results of Luo Nan's Blood-Intent Ring Fortress, allowing the functionality of the formatting domain to advance a step further.
Everyone believed that this kind of high profile would continue forever. The deeper they understood Teacher Li Wei's abilities and background, the easier it was to form this kind of mindset.
But today, this mindset was suddenly broken.
Was Bald Jeff's behavior his own decision, or did it represent the will of Teacher Li Wei?
If it was the latter, what did this mean?
What did Director Mou's reaction mean?
All sorts of thoughts were like the gurgling soup in a large pot. They transformed into complex tastes that were hard to describe.
Of course, the most important point of reference was still Director Mou.
Director Mou had always been one of the strongest supporters of Deep Blue and Apocalypse Laboratory. But what was the reasoning behind today's sharp and direct change?
Was it an act?
Was his heart beating erratically occasionally?
Or was this the beginning of an even greater change?
Herman subconsciously wanted to contact Wang Yu again. After all, Director Mou's situation was too special. He was the spokesperson of capital, and he was also a peak expert of the inner world. His identities were nearly perfect.
Although the "Gold Can't Exchange" Jin Fengge and the recent Her Majesty Empress Wu also had great achievements in the business world, they were not as smooth and natural as him.
Even someone like Madame Halder would have to wait.
Because of this, he was an iconic figure.
"Damn, the problem has become even more complicated!"
Everyone's imagination ran wild, and it was destined that they could not make decisions on behalf of Director Mou, and the situation would not change according to their will.
At that moment, Director Mou spoke again and asked Barty, "What you said at the end was too vague. Do you have a more practical operation?"
Barty was like an experienced customer manager, putting on a professional smile. "Chairman Mou, which one would you like to operate?"
"I'm very interested in the techniques of the Sand Demons."
"Let's work together," Barty replied directly, not bothering to hide anything.
"What you just said should be competition."
"To be more precise, it's not a competition. Therefore, our final destination is to let it return to its normal track, to vacate the cage for a bird, to reincarnate in a corpse. If you need skills, just ask him. "
Barty adeptly used idioms and adeptly entered into persuasion mode. "Luo Nan has never experienced hardship since he was young. He doesn't have much sensitivity towards money. What he wants are some superficial things, such as respect, understanding, tranquility... It's the easiest to deal with. We don't even need to connect with him. If we maintain a certain distance, he might even be happy. "
Someone couldn't help but ask, "Then how do we talk about cooperation?"
"Just find his secretary, spokesperson, and the like."
Find you?
Everyone cursed in their hearts. It was unknown whether Barty had received it or not.
Director Mou declined to comment. He asked an even more sensitive question, "Deep Blue Laboratory and Apocalypse Laboratory. What should we do?"
This wasn't within the scope of Barty's answer, but he took on the responsibility and responded just as bluntly.
"Just cooperate. We're all investors and partners. We've been working together happily for so many years. What's wrong with continuing? "
The group of specters exchanged glances. Quite a few of them were a bit embarrassed … … They had similar emotions, but they had different reasons.
That's right, all they had to do was' cooperate '. It was that simple. They couldn't play with a monopoly, but hedging was also excellent. It seemed a bit more practical.
Besides, Instructor Li Wei had overseen the Deep Blue World these past few years, presiding over two major research projects. He could call the wind and summon the rain, and his words were absolute. He was just like a god. Shouldn't there be some other power to suppress him?
… Isn't this returning to the original idealized plan?
After going around in a big circle, things were back to square one.
Most people didn't feel that the torment they experienced on the road was a waste. Instead, they felt that this was a typical spiraling process of understanding. Their self-awareness deepened by another level.
This was comfortable!
Of course, the most important thing was that someone walked in front of them and took on the sharpest contradiction.
Director Mou spoke a few words a second later. Or perhaps it was just an emotional sigh of his own:
"Life configuration transformation. Configuration transformation into life."
Most people knew that this jumped back to Luo Nan's interesting thoughts, but no one could follow up. This was because the vast majority of people couldn't reach the corresponding depth. They didn't have the guts to ask or argue.
In the end, Director Mou found Jeff himself. "Can we draw on a similar train of thought for the Bloodline Project? Can we conduct such research? "
A stick poked into the completely unrelated Bloodline Project. Some people were confused, and some people came to a sudden realization.
They only heard Director Mou say, "From what I remember, Li Wei mentioned a similar direction, but he didn't say anything else. I suggest that you guys take advantage of the heat and come up with a clear plan. Whether it succeeds or not, everyone can discuss it. Wouldn't that be great? "
It was a solid hammer! The dagger was revealed!
So it turned out that Director Mou was dissatisfied with the Apocalypse Laboratory's toothpaste squeezing progress?
Bald Jeff revealed a smile that lacked sincerity. "I don't understand the specifics of the situation. After all..."
Director Mou interrupted him. "I understand. We'll have a good chat with Li Wei. But remember, life may have a certain stubborn tendency, but it doesn't have resources …. It's even more impossible to have capital. "
He glanced at Luo Nan on the beach once more after speaking. Then he disappeared like a bubble and exited from virtual reality.
The others weren't so straightforward. Many people looked at Bald Jeff, and some people looked at Barty. No matter which one it was, there were many things that needed to be communicated, discussed, threatened, and cooperated...
The conference had come to a conclusion, but it wasn't over yet, right? They had to return to what they were best at, even if it wasn't easy to perform in public.
When the number of participants in a conference exceeded a certain limit, it would naturally go to two extremes.
One was a tedious and boring format.
The other was a rambling quarrel.
People didn't need to go through a beating in society to have this kind of awareness.
To be able to hold a successful conference with an excess number of participants could only prove that the average IQ of the participants was relatively high, or that there was a powerful controller. It would be best if both were present.
But in the current conference that Meng Chong was participating in, it seemed that neither was quite enough.
Right now, he was in the coastal direction of Zeolite Beach, inside the Aber Manor that belonged to the Bloodflame Order. All of the Bloodflame Order's current higher-ups in Di City were gathered here.
The core decision-making circle that was already clear back in Xia City.
The local power faction of Di City that had already been purged once.
Even Deputy First Oblatum Yin Le, who was far away in Ban City, was participating remotely.
Of course, the main topic of the conference wasn't to discuss whether or not to send people to assist. There was no value in discussing this at all. Did his Order have any capital to say no?
When all was said and done, this conference itself shouldn't have happened. However, on Zeolite Beach, Luo Nan had been teaching for a long time, making it hard for people to breathe. The Bloodflame Order didn't even have the chance to go up and express their loyalty. They only had enough time to send people to replenish ten sets of syncopators in the middle.
In addition, there was an entire circle of Burners surrounding them. The Order was more or less repelled by them.
Frankly speaking, in terms of average quality, even if the followers they pulled out were elites, they were still a cut below those Burners.
The prepared team couldn't be pulled out in a short time, so they would just study. They would listen to Meng Chong's spirit and carry out research and discussion. They would also refer to Luo Nan's live stream of lectures to find and fill in the gaps.
The problem was that when everyone gathered together and talked at once, a dispute would ensue.
In the end, how would they complete the mission that Mr. Luo Nan had given them?
An extremely irritable big fellow?
An instinctive desire to destroy everything?
A burning feeling of extreme thirst?
Admittedly, these descriptions carried more concrete guidance suggestions. There were some configuration references, but in the end, there were no standard answers.
Everyone had their own areas of expertise, and everyone had their own opinions. And all of this was followed by Luo Nan's subsequent series of "demonstration experiments". Even more new ideas were induced …...
At the very least, they had to rely on Mr. Luo Nan's train of thought.
Then, how should the life solvent belonging to the big fellow be expressed?
How should the participants cooperate and combine?
The Order didn't have a formatting domain. Could they use the Bloodsoul Temple to replace it? How should they replace it?
Everyone said they were reasonable, and everyone said they were reasonable. No one could convince the other on some key issues. Gradually, the situation went out of control.
Speaking of the people from Xia City, there was really no way for them to quarrel.
Jiang Yuan was a theorist, yes, but his cultivation wasn't good enough. He could tinker with doctrines, but when it came to cultivation, he was purely there to make up the numbers.
Wu Kui might not even be able to say a single word all year round.
Yin Le's environment wasn't suitable.
As for Meng Chong, he was still dizzy from Luo Nan's teachings. He hadn't recovered yet.
The ones who were truly arguing were the people from Ti City and the elites of the Order, who could enter the battlefield at any time.
Their attitudes were actually okay. What they said were all very practical technical problems.
However, these problems were produced in a strange and unfriendly environment of a new system. There was no one who could answer them. So when the first problem popped up, a series of problems followed. In the end, it became a mess. It made the organizers and managers of the meeting feel extremely awkward.
If there was a powerful person who could control the situation, who could effectively collect questions and immediately give answers, the current situation wouldn't have happened.
The problem was that there was no such person!
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