The Magician of Clow

Chapter 966

Chapter 966

The favor of fate quietly passed by no one knows,

Pushing open the door of the special room without any accidents, looking at the single room at the front of the car,

There are sofa seats with small tables on both sides of the aisle, and the space like a coffee shop is exquisite and comfortable, making it hard to imagine that this is a long-distance cross-country train.

Sitting on the side by the window, the sense of urgency to set off from the invasion of the sea of ​​weapons was finally put down temporarily,

After a morning of Luna hunting exercise and an afternoon of cooperative experiments, I successfully boarded this cross-border train to Rome.

Fangran felt that he finally had time to catch his breath.

"Wow, I was really sweating just now. It would be great if Xiao Squat's house was here at this time."

Sister Chengzi, you just knew it was okay to worry too much.

As for Mucheng's voice, which was still the same as before, Fangran sighed in his heart, and then heard her mention Jota,

Thinking of the boy who yelled and swore to himself while weeping, he was slightly dazed.

"There is a lot of space here, you can lie down and sleep for a while."

Hearing that although Osfia said this to Tang Bing and Kerim, the two who had just experienced the attack tonight seemed unable to fall asleep.

Feeling the force on the top of his head and following it slightly swinging from side to side, Fangran looked at Mu Cheng, who was beside him with a suit jacket and a loose shirt, which matched him very well, and asked tentatively:

"Sister Chengzi, can I ask why you are touching my head?"

"As a hardworking, gentle, steady and reliable beautiful sister, I give you a reward for working so hard, little Fangran~"

Then seeing Mu Cheng's tone of voice as a dry thing, but very confident and proud to say this sentence with a thumbs up, feeling the softness on the top of his head, he was taken aback for a moment,

Then he sighed helplessly and couldn't help but laugh, Fangran was a little moved and at the same time looked at her silently.

Sister Chengzi, can you stop putting gold on your face by getting involved?

Except for beautiful, the rest of the adjectives have nothing to do with you, okay?

"According to common sense, there will never be numbered monsters in the simulated scene. It seems that during the time we are looking for the unblocking method, there have been some changes in the scene that we don't know about. Do you have any clues about this?"

After confirming the sound insulation from the outside, and being on guard just in case, and sitting opposite Fangran, Osfiya looked at him and asked about the information that Mu Cheng had said before.

"No, in that person's memory, there is no information about why numbered monsters appeared in the simulated scene,"

Fangran's head was shaken by Mu Cheng, and he replied helplessly:

"It's as clean as if it wasn't what they planned."

"It has nothing to do with the reason. We have to consider the matter itself and what impact it will have on this huge plan."

After going to Rome, I suddenly learned from Mucheng that there were numbered monsters in a large area in the simulated scene. Both Fangran and Osphia were surprised and unbelievable for a moment.

Because, judging from the various clues that have been confirmed so far,

The purpose of the association is clearly to carry out some kind of project they call 'experiment' in reality.

It clearly has nothing to do with the simulated scene where Herschel was trapped as a cage and completed the mission.

Massive emergence of numbered monsters

Thinking about this phenomenon itself, Fangran suddenly felt that he should be able to think of something, but he, who was rubbing his head like a child, suddenly noticed another thing.

"By the way, Sister Orange, since you can find the etheric spirit in the scene, then your intuition should not have expired at that time, right? Didn't you feel anything?"

Thinking of this in surprise, Fangran looked at Mucheng beside him, and saw that she heard himself asking,

The expression of lack of motivation that always seemed to have not woken up seemed to be seriously recalled,

Then he nodded solemnly and replied:

"I feel like I'm getting tired of eating ramen, sushi, miso soup and omurice in the scene,"

And withdrew his hand and stretched it out in front of Fangran, his lazy words matched with a calm and open face.

"Xiao Fangran, I want to eat bluefin tuna sashimi."

Let Fangran, who knew in an instant that she must not have thought of anything, after being silent, rolled his eyes and replied simply:

"No, I only have compressed biscuits, Miss Orange, do you want it?"

"Eh---"

Then I heard Mu Cheng's voice, which was already lifeless, elongated even more lifelessly and without fluctuation,

Seeing her who knew the situation but was still not nervous at all, Fangran sighed and couldn't help but speak earnestly:

"Sister Chengzi, you should have some snacks."

"Huh? Desserts? Where can I get some dim sums!?"

Fang Ran: "."

When a person's demeanor and tone are just right, it's even hard to see whether he's trying to be cute and stupid on purpose or just really thinks so.

However, Fangran felt that based on his short-term understanding of Mucheng, he felt that she was most likely the latter.

While listening to the conversation between the two, Osfiya looked at Mucheng who appeared this time, and saw that she, like Qingning and Jota before, treated Fangran with a kind of trust and closeness.

friendship?No, it should be called bondage

Thinking that other people in the night game may be like this, they have always solved problems by themselves,

Osfia always felt a little envious of rushing to the mission location in this carriage again and again.

Seeing Mucheng who took out the switch and switched over to Tang Bing and Kerim unexpectedly after learning that there was no dessert, Osfiya changed the subject and said in a clear voice:

"How is your condition, can you sustain the ability you acquired this time?"

"About that."

Hearing her ask this, Fangran's eyes paused for a moment, then he glanced at Mu Cheng, who was already familiar with Tang Bing and Kerim, and rubbed his temples helplessly:

"Before I sensed my own strength, Sister Cheng jumped out first. It was too unexpected, so I was stunned."

Then speaking of this, he raised his eyes and looked at Osfia.

"What about you, Tour has recovered?"

"Well, although it hasn't fully recovered its strength, as long as I still have mana, it can quickly recover its existence."

Raising her hand and placing it on the side of her shoulder, Fangran saw a bright spot of light appear under her palm, and she could faintly see the outline of the forest lord.

Thinking of that gorgeous, gentle, powerful and awe-inspiring Phantom Beast Silver Wolf, a rare ability that only one of the thousands of participants has, whether it is equivalent to extra combat power or an ethereal fluff that wants people to bury it.

"This is really an enviable ability,"

Recalling the strength of the silver wolf in the C-level battle, Fangran, who also wanted to have such a partner to accompany him, suddenly smiled curiously:

"Speaking of which, what is the exclusive weapon of the biological form? Is Tur a sword or a wolf?"

"Although it is always said to be miraculous because it is too rare, the essence of biological weapons is just the ability to have independent consciousness itself, and it resides in exclusive weapons."

Osfia, who was concerned about such sensitive issues involving ability details, directly told him and glanced out the window,

Occasionally, she could see the glorious black field in the distance, receding in the reflection of her face in the car window.

"We have almost entered the Italian border, and it will take about six hours to reach Rome."

Remember also the night, the train, the best carriage,

The moment he heard these words, memory bubbles rose in his mind, as if he could hear the sound of a steam car, Fangran looked out the window and was slightly lost in thought.

"Are you almost in Italy?"

Noticing the nostalgia in his tone, he turned his blue eyes and spoke softly.

"Have you ever been here?"

"I don't know if it counts as being here. I have lived here for a while."

Obviously it was not long ago, but the almost unreal memory always feels very far away.

Hearing him propping up his cheeks and chuckling in relief with a little reminiscence, he didn't ask the meaning hidden in this somewhat strange answer,

Amidst the buzzing of the car, the beautiful figure with blond soft hair just looked out of the window at the plain opening:

"We will pass through Turin next, have you been there?"

"No, what's the fun in that?"

Seeing the black-haired young man smiling and asking back, she thought for a while before answering.

"The chocolate there is very famous."

In the special compartment of the international train,

The blond figure sat opposite the young man, the sound of the wheels turning steadily, the sense of urgency to escape temporarily dissipated between the two, and they talked about some very common topics,

The conversation at this moment was ordinary, and the atmosphere was quiet until the end of the chat.

There is no night wind blowing, the quiet and delicate face under the hair, the dark-haired young man in front of him is looking out of the window, and he can always guess that he is thinking about the roof of the hotel that night.

"No matter how the association knows, the dark energy crystal has been destroyed by you, but since they want to catch us no matter what, we will definitely encounter obstacles on the way."

From meeting in England to rushing out of Paris, it feels like witnessing something, Osphia said flatly, turning her eyes:

"You'd better take a break now."

Hearing what she said, thinking about what I can do in the huge plan that is about to happen, and what I should prepare as my hole card for the danger I may encounter next,

Looking back, Fangran replied with a helpless smile that he had not been idle from morning to night.

"Ha indeed"

Then waited until he leaned against the window and his breathing gradually stabilized,

Osfiya just glanced at the other side, Mucheng who had already played with Tang Bing and Kerim thoroughly, saw that she didn't pay attention to this side's flicking fingers,

A few points of mana were consumed in the upper right of the field of vision, and a tiny crimson flame elf appeared beside the sleeping young man.

In the dark night, the trains heading to distant countries are speeding with lights on.

Then I don't know how long it's been like this,

There is still some time before the first ray of light shines on the horizon. In the night before dawn, in the special compartment, except for Mucheng who is still playing games,

The moment when even Osfia closed her eyes!

The aura of a powerful participant suddenly appeared above the carriage out of thin air!

The finger that was pressing the button paused, and at the same time opened his eyes in shock. At this moment, no matter Fangran, Osfiya or Mu Cheng, they all heard the voice of a woman chuckling in their ears!

"I finally found it. If you don't want to affect the ordinary people on this train, come and talk about it."

　I want to insert the foreshadowing harmoniously and quietly, and at the same time I don’t want to lose the fun. By the way, while relaxing the reader’s nerves, supplement the role of Mucheng, describe the lyrical psychology, ease the atmosphere, and then lead to the beginning of the next chapter smoothly and naturally. I want to achieve a lot of effects like this, which makes me always stuck and don’t know how to start. I’m really sorry that I couldn’t update yesterday.

(End of this chapter)