Chapter 1118: Asking for the Divine, Not Afraid of Dirt

Chapter 1118: Asking for the Divine, Not Afraid of Dirt

Chapter 1118: Asking for the Divine, Not Afraid of Dirt

Ryan took a deep look at Chen Chuan. He invited Chen Chuan to meet here today. Before formally proposing some content, he actually tried to test and evaluate Chen Chuan.

Many fighters have different ideas and thoughts from ordinary people, even if they behave like ordinary people. If you just want to communicate with them normally, it's fine. But if you want to achieve a certain goal, you have to understand their context, general preferences and tendencies, so that you can better deal with them.

He had read some of Chen Chuan's previous information, but those were just things on paper, and the real situation needed further observation.

The person or thing he decides to meet often reveals his inner tendencies in a very direct way. But he didn't expect that this person would actually propose to have a conversation with the other person.

To be honest, for safety reasons he should have rejected this request. It was not like someone had made such requests out of curiosity in the past, but the results were always not good.

Not to mention the fighters, none of them have ever made such a request. It's not that they don't have curiosity in their hearts, but because they know that this kind of existence is highly polluting. Even if it's just a conversation, there is no guarantee that there will be no hidden dangers. Therefore, they basically try to avoid it as much as possible, and would never take the initiative to approach it.

As for the federal upper echelons, some people inside are actually communicating with certain entities on the opposite side, and have already obtained the information they should have. Naturally, there is no need to say anything specifically to this entity with an unclear attitude.

Ryan smiled and said, "Of course you can, but before that I still need to remind Mr. Chen that the Blockade Hall has strict rules and judgment methods. If there is a dangerous spillover, they will take decisive measures. I hope you can understand this."

Chen Chuan understood what he meant. That is to say, if he was infected, the Blockade Hall would definitely not be polite to him just because he was a visitor. He would have to bear the risk himself.

He said: "Mr. Caverdi, now that I have come to the Lockdown Hall, I will abide by all the rules here."

When Ryan heard this, he looked at him, then turned around and told a puppet. The puppet walked out. After a while, a gleam flashed in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, we need to make some security preparations for the meeting, which may take a while. Why don't we go visit some other places?"

Chen Chuanshuo said: “Of course.”

"Then please."

Ryan took him through the long Walker's Corridor and continued to visit the exhibition halls in the back. After more than an hour, the two came to the central reception hall.

This is the place to communicate with certain individuals. The puppet and Chen Chuan explained the precautions and then stepped aside.

Ryan did not accompany them this time, but came to the protective shield at the rear. He did not get too close because it was hard to say what changes would occur later.

If a powerful secret hall fighter had a problem, the consequences would be extremely terrible. Of course, this was a sealed hall, so there was no need to worry about any damage, but if there was any problem, he could immediately sink to the next level and leave through the purification corridor there, and the rest would be left to the security forces here.

Chen Chuan walked forward alone. Under his feet was black marble that could reflect his shadow. He was surrounded by crystal walls. The security personnel on both sides had left early. The space of thousands of square meters was empty with only him.

In front stands a vertical stone with an ornately shaped receiver hanging in the middle. The handle, which is intertwined with gold and silver, exudes an elegant and exquisite brilliance.

He noticed that the conversation area here seemed to be different from other places. Almost no biological materials were used. Instead, it was a full mechanical and metal structure. This might be to prevent some kind of pollution.

Coming to the front of the vertical stone, he picked up the receiver, and an isolation filter appeared in front of him, and a dialogue microphone was behind him.

At this moment, he vaguely felt that something seemed to be wriggling inside, and there was a rustling sound. This feeling was enough to make ordinary people feel extremely uncomfortable.

He simply ignored it and asked bluntly: "What do you want?"

He used a dual expression of spirit and language, and I believe the other party will be able to understand him.

The rustling sounds paused for a moment, and then a spiritual force contacted his mind, and at the same time, a lot of information was transmitted back along with the spiritual communication.

The information is extremely confusing and it is impossible to understand what it means.

At this time, wisps of black smoke came out of his body.

That was his Great Bright Light Style operating on its own, clearing away the pollution that came along with the spiritual information.

To be honest, he had dealt with the opponent several times before. This time, he did not feel the pollution was particularly strong. He did not even use the second self. He just relied on his own secret teachings to prevent the infection.

This should not be a problem with the existence itself, but under the influence of the grand ceremony of the Blockade Hall, its infection ability has been weakened layer by layer.

Fortunately, this did not hinder the transmission of spirit and information. Although he could not understand it for the time being, based on what he knew, those alienated fighters seemed to be able to hear and understand what was being transmitted by the other side, which meant that these information might require the coordination of external factors to be understood.

I can try to analyze this later.

He listened patiently for a long time. The other party tried for a while, but seemed to realize that he had no special reaction and no signs of contamination, so no more information was transmitted to him.

He tried to ask two more questions, but the other party still did not respond at all, as if refusing to communicate with him. Seeing this, he put down the receiver with some regret. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It felt like he had only stood there for a short moment, but in a flash, more than 30 minutes had passed.

He turned and walked outside. When he walked out of the entrance and exit area of ​​the hall, a beam of light shone down from above. It was the biological equipment here testing him.

Mental pollution is difficult to guard against, and ordinary fighters sometimes have no way of knowing when they are infected, but the biological equipment in the blockade hall can detect it.

However, the inspection equipment did not find anything abnormal on Chen Chuan. All the information indicated that he was fine, and the active consciousness in the blockade hall also did not issue any warning.

Ryan also walked out of the isolation area at this time. He looked at Chen Chuan who walked out of the isolation area intact, with fear and amazement on his face. He asked, "Mr. Chen, did you get what you wanted to know?"

Chen Chuan said frankly: "This being is a little weak, he may not want to answer my questions."

Ryan was silent for a moment before asking, "Does Mr. Chen need to communicate with any other creatures, um... or individuals?"

Chen Chuanshuo said: "No need, let's stop here."

Ryan heard him say this and smiled and said, “Then please allow me to show Mr. Chen around the rest of the place.”

In the following time, he took Chen Chuan to visit places he had not been to before, and finally invited him to dinner.

The interior of the blockade hall is very large and the functions are clearly divided.

Chen Chuan also discovered at this time that the entire blockade hall seemed to be divided according to the internal structure of some biological organism, with different internal organs representing different areas.

The Walker's Gallery naturally corresponds to the esophagus area, and the Reception Hall just now is located in the throat and lungs.

The banquet hall they are going to now is located in the stomach area, which corresponds exactly to its function.

One thing that was strange was that he did not see any place that could represent the head. There was only a sculpture's lobby, which was obviously not enough to perform this function. So was this place hidden?
However, it must be admitted that the secret rituals here are huge and complicated, and they know how to utilize the power of all aspects. According to his observations, he believes that it is very likely because these powerful creatures and even the opposite existences are imprisoned together that a relatively strong restraining force is formed, because each of their struggles forms a force against each other.

In this way, no matter how powerful a single individual is, it is impossible to escape on its own, because every struggle means fighting against all the things imprisoned here, so how can it possibly win?

This is undoubtedly the implementation of the idea just proposed by Ryan, that is, to use the smallest method and the lowest cost means to accomplish bigger things.

After arriving at the banquet hall, exquisite dishes were served one after another, and a band played soothing and gentle music on the side.

Even though Chen Chuan didn't know much about Federal's music, he could feel that the music was very artistic and that listening to it really gave people a sense of immersion and enjoyment.

The dishes here are very rich, almost all of which are produced from the organisms of the fusion land, and they have also been carefully prepared, with perfect nutritional value and taste.

At the end of the meal, two waiters slowly came forward with a dining cart and gently placed two exquisite porcelain bowls in front of them.

The bowl is filled with thick mushroom soup, the surface of the soup has a soft luster, and finely chopped herb leaves are sprinkled on top. The soup looks delicate and silky, and the undulating mushrooms in the soup are faintly visible.

Ryan smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, please try it. This is our specialty in Wei Ya, Edelweiss mushroom."

Edelweiss mushroom?

Chen Chuan had heard of this thing. The annual production of this thing was very limited and only a few people could taste it. He just smelled it and felt the alienated tissues in his body stirring. At his current level, this food was actually attractive to him, which showed that it had a high nutritional value.

He picked up the soup spoon, scooped a spoonful, took a sip, and felt a silky feeling in his stomach. His whole body felt warm. He couldn't help but nodded and slowly started to taste it.

When the meal was over and the tableware was cleared away, Ryan looked at him and said, "Mr. Chen, are you satisfied with today's meal?"

Chen Chuanshuo said: "Very good, thank you Mr. Caverdi for your hospitality."

Ryan smiled and said, "You're welcome. People with ability should enjoy these. This is the rule of the world. Well, I'm not talking about any theory, but rules, the rules of nature, the rules of the world. I think Mr. Chen should be able to understand."

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(End of this chapter)