musicians of old

Chapter 771: Things Emerging from the Sky
That thing? .
What can be seen from such a distance?
Fuzzy dark red short vertical lines? .
The lively atmosphere in the square remained suspended for a full twenty minutes.

At first, due to the obstruction of view caused by nearby buildings, very few people saw the vision with their own eyes, and they all asked each other questions in confusion. Only those who were in a more special position and had a better field of vision could see it.

However, this thing keeps rising!

According to Fanning's observation, its height in a short period of time did not exceed the height of his fingernail when his arm was stretched out. Until now, it only occupied an elevation angle of 3-4 degrees in the sky, which is equivalent to the height of a horizontal fist with his arm stretched out.

But if we consider the actual distance between them, the terrifying growth rate of this thing completely exceeds human cognition!

No, maybe it's not "growth." Fanning narrowed his eyes slightly.

Could it be, "reveal"?
Some of the matter that originally obscured it is dispersing?
It spreads from near to far, from thick to thin, and from bottom to top, so it appears to be growing?

"Quick, tell other parishes and other counties to report the situation! Have they seen any movement? Especially Apel County, which is closer to the abnormal area!"

"Contact all the public schools in Theolaine immediately! And the military! Contact the military too!"

"In that direction. Ask our people in the southernmost Pavanreya Islands in the southern continent if they can see it, too?"

People from the major official organizations below are aware of the potential seriousness of this matter.

"Senior Roy, could that be the direction that Carloen mentioned before?"

Xilan felt uncomfortable and pulled Roy's sleeve, but Roy said nothing and just stared at the two people standing on the podium.

People with knowledge of the situation and the military all over the world responded very promptly. Twenty minutes later, the first batch of information had been reported to the person in charge, whether through Lianmeng, messengers, or telegrams submitted by people around him.

And then it will be known to the higher levels one by one.

People in Apele County said that the weather was very bad tonight and there was a lot of moisture, but they had immediately sent people to rush upstream along the Hedgewell River. According to feedback, "the low-frequency roar accompanied by the ground tremor was very obvious, and a red entity was visible rising vertically, as thick as a wrist, and it has now broken through the cumulonimbus clouds."

But they were uncertain about it. Some said its surface had a texture similar to a mixture of concrete and flesh and blood, while others said that the perception was changing all the time, and it was actually impossible to judge such a specific concept as "material".

It is a clear night tonight in a county on the west coast of Janus. They said that the "dark red baseline" did not gradually rise, but gradually "emerged" and directly ran through the entire starry sky.

The guards on duty at the Pavanreya Islands in the southern continent were a little confused after receiving the news. It seemed that they did not observe anything visible to the naked eye for the time being, but they felt that the gravity was a little abnormal, and the plumb line was offset after measuring it.

Several counties north of Theolaine reported that "the night sky over the city had a deep red color like a festering wound, and the falling rain had a smell of rust." In areas with higher altitudes, telegrams indicated that "the top of the entity would have an unnatural indigo edging."

"Can you guess what it is?" Pogorelich still stood on the stage with his hands behind his back.

The fuzzy, rough red needle at the end of the field of vision was now as high as a fist, like the visual remnant of the ultra-long-distance transmission tower that Theolain had built in the past decade.

"X coordinate?" Fanning narrowed his eyes.

Pogorelich nodded, stopped discussing, and did not stay on the stage. He turned and walked towards the exit passage behind the podium.

"The festival is over, everyone. Now is a good opportunity to listen to the instructions of your summiteer."

The deep voice echoed over the square, bringing the citizens who had been staring at the skyline for too long back to their senses.

"You have 28 minutes to deal with some business matters at hand, and then you can go to the meeting in your dream."

The last sentence was directed to Fanning.

The time now is 1:32 am.

A piece of grey note paper slipped into Fanning's hand from somewhere, with a signature stamped on it that glowed with a faint green hue.

Poglelich's figure had disappeared into the darkness of the stairs, and the row of inspectors below also stood up and began to leave.

"A roundtable discussion group? Attend? Or sit in?"

Fanning looked closely, trying to figure out the different meanings of attending the discussion group meetings in various capacities.

But the people in the audience were awakened by Poglelich's words and gathered around again like a tide!
Even among the celebrities with prominent status, 90% were stopped five meters away by the guards, but there were too many people whom they dared not or could not stop.

In less than half a minute, Fanning, who was left alone on the stage, was surrounded by people.

"Master Shefanin, I'm sorry I don't know what kind of respectful title you should use, but I still want to ask first." The first person to speak in the crowd was Bishop Calestini, a remnant of the Southern Kingdom.

Originally, with the Holy Sun Church's home advantage of larger numbers of people, the remnants of the Fragrant Flowers Temple had no chance of making it to the front. However, the church's leading figures graciously made way for them at the last moment.

There were so many familiar faces in the crowd, but Fanning still stood quietly, staring at the steps where Poglelich disappeared.

There was a tall clock tower above it, with candles burning inside the hollow tower structure, illuminating the scales and pointers clearly.

1:34 am.

Only 26 minutes left.

Dealing with some of the mundane matters at hand? .
Huh~
The purple, gold and red spots of light that made up Fanning's body gradually stabilized and no longer seemed to melt into the air at any time.

What kind of honorific title is appropriate?
Fanning began to answer questions. He could sense Bishop Calestini's uneasiness, sadness, and hesitation, but his face remained calm.

"As you wish."

Calestini suddenly felt like crying. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down, because there were indeed too many important matters that required him to consult the other party's will.

"Mr. Scheele, regarding Janus's withdrawal from the South Country, we learned that more than 80% of the troops have moved out of the city-state and are ready to go near the coast of the archipelago. But now we think that we may not need to leave the South Continent so quickly."

Marshal Enukum of the Prideful Sun Army was standing nearby. The two exchanged glances, and Calestini continued, "Withdrawal won't bring any real benefits to the Southern Kingdom, and staying here won't cause us any trouble. Instead, it will be more useful in deterring other forces and secret organizations."

"Okay, you guys can discuss it." Fan Ning said.

Simple reports and even simpler responses.

Calestini thanked him and stepped back. At this time, Director Walter came running over with a bunch of telegrams that seemed to have just been received from the headquarters. The Pope had to speak third, and then Prince Louis of Theolaine and Speaker Frances of the Bologna School.
"Mr. Fanning, the audit team that entered the headquarters to investigate the 'Capron Art Foundation' has evacuated overnight at 0: just now."

"In addition, just over an hour ago, we received contact letters from most of the partners of World Radio, proposing to increase the price to continue the broadcasting service of the Church of Enlightenment! The lowest increase was ten times. Several broadcasting companies applied to directly purchase the cooperation period of 30 or even 60 years and said that they could pay it in one lump sum! Do you think it is correct?"

"Mr. Saint-Lavoisier, can you arrange for someone from the headquarters to meet with us regarding the troubles of the Turner Art Cinema? We are considering having the major seminaries hold a 'one-on-one consultation' to fill in the gaps in the guidance school as much as possible, subject to your will."

"Master Fanning, regarding the grading outline you compiled, many masters have come to me privately just now. I now have an immature idea about recording a 'teaching demonstration record'."

"Master Fanning, I'm Frances. I've met you a few times before, introduced by Miss Troy. Now the strange thing that appeared in the distance is a bit worrying. I guess this issue will be discussed at the discussion group's roundtable meeting later. I sincerely urge you to think of our old friendship and take care of the Marquis at the meeting. If you have any ideas after you come out, please inform the school first."

Roy, holding Sheeran's hand and moving forward, has been standing there for more than twenty minutes.

No one dared to stop or push, but the two of them just stood in a circle not too far away, watching Fan Ning, separated by two layers of people.

he.
He is so busy.

Keep saying yes, keep giving instructions.

Sometimes they would ask for details of what the other person said, and sometimes they would just utter a word.

He seemed a little tired, yet seemed to have no emotions. He seemed to be still the same as before, yet seemed a little strange.

Maybe their eyes met and exchanged glances during that time, maybe.

"Dang——dang——"

The clock struck two in the morning.

The fuzzy dark red line in the distant sky has reached the height of an outstretched arm.

Fanning pushed through the crowd.

He just made a gesture to push them away, and the Pope and others stepped back respectfully.

The crowd pushed aside one after another.

Fanning passed directly by Sheeran and Roy.

But after walking a few steps, he turned around again, and his voice became a little gentler:
"Sorry, I'll be back soon."