On this simple and magical "map", the dark half is shimmering, like scattered fireflies flying at night, gradually becoming denser and spreading, and the "breeze" of the "great general meaning" passes through the two sides of the barrier.

The "thick curtain" is bringing the life information from the other side.

Although "penetrated but not penetrated", there is still a layer of separation, so that the information is blurred, confusing and unsystematic, but Ronan is confident that he can gather those scattered "fireflies" into a beam that illuminates complex problems and mysteries.

glare.

Just give him time...and a little reference.

Ronan turned his gaze to Lao Jin on the other side.

The next moment, the shadow shook, and Zhang Yingying directly stepped over Tian Si and Xie Junping, sat over, and waved in front of his eyes: "Are you really tired?"

Ronan shook his head: "The point is happiness, it's a big holiday..."

"Okay, then let's bring happiness to everyone. Professor Luo, it's time for you to go to class!"

"What?"

"Classes are about to start! Taking advantage of the holidays, the branch is going to give out some benefits to everyone. Don't you think that this party is just a party? That's too stingy."

"so?"

“Because some people have advanced almost a whole year’s expenses in advance, the current financial situation of the club is not particularly good. There needs to be a ‘beneficial and free’ way that can not only satisfy everyone and make them feel that joining the club is worthwhile, but also

It can reduce financial pressure... So, start classes, start training courses, internal training is free, and live broadcasts are charged. You can now think carefully about what the teaching topic is."

Obviously, Zhang Yingying came with the mission of His Majesty the Emperor Wu. Of course, she also mixed in some personal things: "I suggest you talk about soul activation, fantasy configuration, and paradigm. It will just take over the publicity of Ticheng.

class."

"I agree!" The paper-cut on the far side raised his hand immediately.

"Should the class on the grocery cart be closer? Why not talk about format theory, format fire, coreless flow, etc.?" Although he was just joining in the fun, Uncle Gaode also had pursuits.

Papercut was unhappy: "Does this count as staking an enemy's interest?"

Gao Dehehe: "This is called differentiation and unification."

Zhugan shook his head: "It's better to teach you the orthodox strategy of the 'Dream Game'. Seven times the time and proper use will not be a waste of resources."

"This is possible. In addition to taking classes, we can also produce a set of game manuals that can be published and distributed. It can also make up for the shortfall."

Anyway, Zhang Yingying had Luo Nan taking care of things, so she immediately changed her stance and followed the good path.

"Actually... I don't really want to give lectures."

Ronan told the truth.

His mind is now very distracted, and the farthest point has traveled beyond the "Tattered Cloak". It is the time when he needs to concentrate on collecting information and looking for the truth. The main reason for returning to Xia City is to comply with the orders of his elders and go home for the holidays. How can he

Will spiritual classes start again?

In addition, he has another consideration:

As the saying goes, "The older you get, the less courage you have." Of course, Ronan knows that if he wants to advance the century-old sequence, it is very important to spread knowledge, but now the situation of the "three cats under the cloak" has become extremely complicated, and outside the "cloak" is a

It is not clear what the situation is, and whether there is time and space to carry out the hundred-year sequence. He needs to hurry up and figure it out.

If you are not afraid of teaching people things, you are afraid of misleading others... and it is also a waste of resources.

Zhang Yingying didn't know what Ronan was thinking, so she habitually said, "Then you should communicate with the boss."

"In two days..."

"However, we want you to start the class tonight. The people and venue are ready."

"In such a hurry? You didn't even give any advance notice and asked someone to prepare it?"

"I've never seen you prepare before."

Ronan was speechless for a moment. Facing the focused gazes of others in the box, he couldn't say no anymore. He could only think quickly about what to say now. He quickly confirmed that at this time, if he had to spread knowledge, it should be

The most basic one, the one that applies to the universe.

"I think, given the current situation and this person, they also teach some relatively basic things in class."

"Basics? Like those parent-child courses you posted in the group?"

"Haha, so there are no classes?"

It's just that these things don't require Ronan to do it himself.

Not to mention his father's "parenting class", he suspected that "Aunt Kui" would do better than him even if she came on stage.

Moreover, there is no need to reflect this kind of knowledge in temporary lectures. Ronan would rather turn it into a dream game...

Thinking of this, Ronan had an idea: "How about we download the dungeon collectively."

"ha?"

"Most of the people attending the party today are players of the 'Dream Game', right? I'll take you into the game together and download the dungeons, which are the ones that have been notified to be loaded but have not yet been opened..."

Although it sounds unrelated to lectures, Ronan's proposal still made many people, including Zhang Yingying, feel excited.

Zhang Yingying hesitated a little: "Isn't the equipment enough?"

"You still use equipment?"

"other people……"

"I'm just here to help. It's not difficult to bring hundreds of people to sleep. Of course, it's all voluntary."

"..."

The one person in the world who dares to say such a thing and has people believing it is Ronan.

Priest Lanier, who was once known as the "first person in the art of dreaming", would not brag like this even if he had this ability.

Zhang Yingying's psychological defense was crumbling: "Such a big scene...wait a minute, you can sell the class for money, right? You can't record in the 'Dream Game'? By the way, this function hasn't been launched yet, it will affect the spread too much."

"After all, it is a dream and memory resource, which is different from the current hardware network."

The computing resources of the "Dream Game" are all taken from the "Cloud Biological Brain Array". The "Cloud Biological Brain Array" integrates the thinking resources of the earth's creatures through the "Altar Spider Web".

It is only fair to use it to serve the whole people.

It's not that Ronan doesn't want to use this function, but linking it with corresponding electronic equipment and transmitting it requires hardware and protocol support. This is also an area that Levi will not let go.

"By the way, have you mentioned the leasing of computing power resources to His Majesty? If possible, we can take this opportunity to go out and solve a lot of troubles."

Zhang Yingying suddenly realized: "So this is what you had in mind."

Ronan laughed: "There is no way. System support, of course, has to go down to the bottom, and there is no way around capital and authority. After thinking about it, His Majesty the Emperor is more reassuring as a collaborator."

Zhang Yingying frowned: "Why do you have such a weird accent?"

"You're overthinking." Ronan changed the topic, "On my own, under special circumstances, I can ask Aunt Kui to help me transcribe it, so I don't have to worry about selling the course later. Just in time, I can take the opportunity to explain the background setting of the game. Let's start with it.

It would be more appropriate to start at the Air Force training ground."

Red Fox snorted: "I'm asking you to give me a lesson. Are you going to talk about game settings? Isn't it too much to deal with?"

Zhugan clapped his hands and applauded: "I think it's okay. Only by knowing the background can we understand the core of the game, which makes it easier to find game clues and make better use of game resources... But this is still an interstellar game?"

"yes."

"Will new expansion content be released in the future? Extraterrestrial?"

"for sure."

Zhugan slapped his hands again: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Ronan cooed at Zhang Yingying: "You have to mention it to the party organizer."

"I approve." Zhang Yingying raised her hand to approve.

"Also, we need to inform the party members that anyone who wants to participate should find a place to sit, otherwise it won't look good lying on the floor for a while. Those who don't want to participate can leave first."

"Tsk, it feels like a cult atmosphere..."

By the way, what is a surprise?

Ms. Zhong Man, a former senior website sister, photography expert, current lecturer at Zhixing Academy, an important member of the Ruiwen Support Club, a senior and meritorious player of the "Dream Game", feels that her recent luck has been really overwhelming.

Today I thought I was lucky enough to enter that special circle, participate in their activities, and learn first-hand information. Unexpectedly, I saw the "hot man" around whom the world revolves during this period.

The early excitement has not faded away, but new excitement has come. The "hot man" actually wants to take everyone to "download the dungeon", teach everyone, and explain the background settings of the "Dream Game"...

Well, although this is a benefit for die-hard fans, it is not particularly exaggerated. But taking hundreds of people into a dream together is quite a magical experience!

Soon, Zhong Man discovered that her judgment was too premature.

Entering the dream was very sloppy, maybe too easy for a "hot man", and skipped the "cut scene" without any sense of experience. Everyone did not follow the previous game logic, and the Aurora Cloud City that appeared in the dream, and the Frost City appeared in the dream.

He Shijing flagship store, but came to a dark place.

There is an area where light and shadow are projected in front, and a sentence is handwritten on it, with a slightly immature stroke:

"This is a gift from a father to his son."

Zhong Man subconsciously wanted to take a photo, but then he remembered that he was in a dream and lacked tools.

Then, the color tone changes slightly, revealing a hand-drawn picture with simple lines.
To be continued...