Master of the Stars

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"This is Professor Pan's mailbox number?" Luo Nan was surprised.

Tian Siwen looked around and confirmed: "Yes, it is Professor Pan's private mailbox. The server she set up by herself, I still remember the domain name."

The content of the email is just a link. Ronan opened it without hesitation. The link points to a cloud space. Encryption measures are also set here, which belongs to permission encryption. Only visitors allowed by the cloud space owner can enter with the identity ID.

Luo Nan didn't pay much attention to the encryption method. After the interface was cut in, his eyes fell on the top folder of the cloud space, his eyes stunned straight.

The only displayable folder named is: Applied Research on Coupled Design of Modern Architecture (Draft).

After two seconds, Luo Nan virtual point folder, then there will be information display: the target folder data size is about 4PB, there are several folders and files.

This stored number is neither large nor small. Some people are also dissatisfied with stuffing their life experiences; but in some areas, it seems to be nothing.

Ronan's fingers trembled, and he immediately entered.

The traditional window interface is spread out, and the dense folders are a headache at first glance. From another perspective, each folder is named according to an obvious rule, with clear layers of letters, numbers, and text. If you look carefully, you can experience the structure and process of a certain system vaguely.

Luo Nan scrolled the interface and pulled down to the end. It was natural to capture the only document file on this interface. The naming was exactly the same as the folder in the previous layer, that is:

Applied research on coupled design of modern architecture (draft).

Luo Nan's face twitched, and then clicked in, and it was a paper. Because it is a draft, the format is relatively random, and he glances away and falls directly on the author's signature below the title.

It was a name that he could not ignore or forget:

Bu Qingwen.

Luo Nan's eyes solidified. During this period, he subconsciously scrolled the interface, but the words, tables, and graphics in it seemed to have lost their meaning completely, or his sulcus has lost the ability to accept understanding. It wasn't until the article turned to the end that he saw the apparently unfinished fragmented sentence and intentionally left blank space before he caught a bit of a trance.

"Sister, come here." Luo Nan didn't know how he spoke.

The opposite Tian Si hesitated, mostly frightened by his expression and tone, but got up and sat next to him. The line of sight that just intentionally avoided suspicion was naturally cast on the virtual interface.

At this time, Luo Nan had transferred the interface back to the article home page, revealing the title and author. Tian Si was shocked when he saw these, almost screaming.

"Yes……"

"Sister Xue, I'm confused now, and I don't remember clearly. You have checked the relevant information. Is there one of the papers published by my mother?"

Tian Si responded for the first time: "No, definitely not!"

"Really?" Luo Nan grinned. "Professor Pan's gift is really ..."

His finger slides unconsciously, and the interface rolls up and down. Tian Si next to him said, "Uh, student, look at this catalog, it is not like a paper, but like a book, an academic monograph."

Luo Nan was stunned, looked at Tian Si's fingertips, and then cut out to the folder interface, but there were at least hundreds of flat-level folders, which could not be calculated for a while. He simply opened the background to see the properties. At a glance, there are counts in my heart:

"Sure enough, there are more than 4,000 folders at all levels, and the files are over 100,000. If they are all references to the paper, it is too exaggerated. But if it is a book, it seems that it has just begun."

Looking at the last editing time, it turned out to be May 2080, just a month before he was born. To estimate, at that time, my mother should be in the wilderness ... No, it may also be Professor Pan's writing.

Luo Nan's brain is messed up, and now he is really not suitable for more complicated analysis, and he can only forcibly reverse his sight. At this time, he saw new information on the side of the background interface.

That's a list of visitors to the cloud space.

Of course, Luo Nan is listed, and previously there were only three visitors to this cloud space. One is Professor Pan Wen, which is also displayed as a login state; as for the other two gray names ...

Bu Qingwen, Luo Zhongheng.

The interface suddenly closed, this was done by Luo Nan. Because in another half a second, he may not be able to control his emotions. In fact, at this time, the tea on the table was already rippling.

"Let's go." Luo Nan didn't dare to sit down anymore. He got up in a hurry and took a breath with his head raised.

Tian Si got up and gave way and asked, "Let's go ..."

Luo Nan didn't speak, and went straight out, Tian Si kept up with it.

The two quickly walked away from the water, but let the other side of the mystic research community relieved. They should go and stay before, they have been entangled in the bad, but fortunately there is a "love rape", "ears and ears grind" some time, take a step first.

Someone mumbled: "It must be to vent ..."

"Shut up!" The shouts resonated in unison, suppressing the stupid man who never knew about life and death.

Fei Ge looked at it with a smile, but there was no response. Only two minutes later, she randomly found a reason to leave early and separate from the gang.

No matter how the people behind her talk, she is not prepared to waste time in Haitianyun and go straight back.

In the case of Ronan, it is impossible to stay in such a complex area of ​​people for too long, otherwise the security personnel around him will probably go crazy.

There are two possibilities now, one is to go home and the other is to return to North Shore Gear. Choose one of the two, and as Fei Jin, you can only choose the latter.

She took the elevator to the third floor underground, preparing to take a short tram back to school. But as the crowd squeezed out of the elevator door, the mind suddenly moved, and when he looked up, he saw the corner in front of him. Luo Nan stood up and seemed to talk to someone.

Tian Si stood aside, farther away, and a little unnaturally turned his face away. Obviously, he didn't blend into the conversation, and the character was quite awkward.

As for the man who talked to Luo Nan, he leaned halfway on the corner of the wall. From Fei Ge's perspective, only half of the colorful sportswear appeared, very young.

The two controllers behind Fei Geun did not expect this. This is indeed a "coincidence", but if it is not handled well, in the eyes of Luo Nan, the master of perception, the uncertainty may be like tracking, which is unpleasant.

Fortunately, Fei Ge's main controller is experienced. She didn't change the pace of the pace and continued to move forward. Afterwards, she said hello.

Unsurprisingly, Luo Nan glanced back with a blank expression, but Tian Si around him turned around, a little surprised.

Tian Si's movement made the man on the other side of the corner curiously look over half of his body and whistled: "A beautiful woman again, you have a good talent in this respect."

The lively and even frivolous response was indeed a young man, but at this moment, the shocked one was replaced by two priests tens of kilometers away.

"Tian Bang!"

Yin Le whispered silently, along with surprise, also included hatred and hatred. That ’s right, it ’s around the corner that the famous Tian Bang, a burner known as the “first person under extraordinary species”, is dressed in an overly fancy casual sports outfit, as if he ca n’t step on the trend. Secondary two youth.

But this one, stepping on Morun and the Blood Flame Clan, stood in the middle of the world stage.

He is the enemy of life and death of the Blood Flame Clan, no doubt!

Such a dead enemy suddenly appeared in front of him, and he "talked cordially" with another important target. What is the way?

The two controllers aroused similar thoughts inevitably. At the scene, Fei Ge's footsteps stopped for a moment, and his eyes crossed across Tian Bang's face, with a series of micro-expressions of curiosity, surprise, and some suddenness in his brows.

"Student's friend ... don't disturb, you chat."

With a smile, Fei Ge smiled and owed to this side. The self-propelled conveyor belt that walked a few steps aside naturally turned his head and looked at Tian Bang again. Then he turned his head away.

As the "first officer", Yin Le admired the control of Mrs. Harde's emotions and details, admiring all five of them. Just now, Fei Jin, under the control of Mrs. Halder, perfectly showed the subtle psychology of a "outer circle person" who met the world heavyweight such as Tian Bang, successfully identified and secretly restrained.

The strong words are all details, but the most wonderful thing is the word "natural".

The self-propelled conveyor belt took Fei Jin far away, and Yin Le was still reminiscing about the subtleties between the faces. Mrs. Halder made a sound: "Did you feel it?"

At present, Tian Bang ’s position has exceeded Fei Ge ’s natural perception range, and Yin Le will not make a low-level mistake, and will forcefully use the ability to detect it, so I really ca n’t understand it for a while. She frowned: "Tian Bang appears here ..."

"I didn't say Tian Bang. What are we doing with Tian Bang?"

"Ronan? He ..."

Yin Le finally struggled with her attention from Tian Bang, seriously recalling Luo Nan's previous performance, "It seems that his relationship with Tian Bang is relatively cold ..."

"Is there a more precise description?"

Mrs. Halder's tone seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied. Yin Le only felt the pressure was high, racking his brain to think about it, almost before and after leaving the elevator, a series of observations on Ronan were played back frame by frame. Thinking over and over again, Fang said:

"He ... is absent-minded and a little impatient. His eyes are sinking, he has no interest in Tian Bang's remarks, and at the same time he points his toes outward and leans sideways, always wanting to leave."

"Why does this happen?"

"Well, it is likely that the important information received before needs to be processed. At the time of the water bar, the expressions of him and Tian Si are more obvious."

Mrs. Halder continued to ask, not to give Yin Le a chance to breathe: "This is the main reason for Luo Nan's impatience. However, in the face of a person like Tian Bang, even if he is not as bitter as ours, he is not a close friend But how is it also a stakeholder, doesn't he even have a sense of socializing? "

Yin Le pondered: "He used to be introverted, not sociable ..."

"What is the cause of this situation? Remember, our previous summary? Luo Nan has a weak mask and a strong mask. If the weak mask works, he should just show politeness, respect or shyness just now , In order to win the favor of Tian Bang; and if a strong mask dominates, Mars should have burst out between the two. No matter what kind of mask, it will not have this effect. "

Yin Le instinctively responded: "He also has a third personality mask."

Mrs. Hald said coldly: "It is normal for a person to have a third, or even a thirty mask. What we want to confirm is the characteristics of each personality mask, the relationship between them, and which one occupies the most The location of the core. "

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