"Anyway, that's pretty much it...and then I came out after winning the team scene..."
The whole person was rolled up in the quilt with only one head exposed. He was hung on the railing like a cocooned silkworm baby with the wind chime in his company. Fang Ran swallowed his saliva, took a careful and tentative look at Ling in front of him and said with shame.
Under Ling's "torture to extract a confession," someone on the other side couldn't stand it in the end, so he had to confess honestly and choose to be frank and lenient, otherwise...
Fangran felt that he might be hung up until the end of the month.
щ(°Д°#щ)But Goudan! Today is only the 1st!!
When I think that for the next month I will be tied to the door of the balcony as a human wind chime, being laughed at by Meng Lang every day and exposing my embarrassing appearance to the night station and my family,
Fangran did it without hesitation.
A dog's life is important, a dog's life is important, and when it comes to women, it doesn't matter if a man is a little cowardly...
With this thought in his mind, Fang Ran took out the castration version of Uncle Fang's famous sayings as usual to comfort himself, feeling that he had mentally defeated his opponent.
After listening to all of Fangran's confessions about that team scene, he sat on the swivel chair in front of the desk, with his legs in black stockings raised, his posture contemplative and silent, and his aura was like the queen of judgment.
"that's it?"
"Ah, yes, I really did it all this time."
Fangran said with a grimace while being hung in the air, and then Ling fell silent.
Through Fangran's words, she knew that during the time when she integrated the soul projection core, what happened in the team scene in Ancheng was more complicated than she imagined. For that operation, the association was actually following the traces of the witch. In China
dormant for decades,
It’s no wonder that since the late last century, the Eighth Pillar Executive, who is the most ardently loyal to the association, has received overwhelmingly little information.
And most importantly...
Ling, who was sitting deep in thought on the chair, raised her light golden eyes and looked at the fool who was curled up like a caterpillar and hung on the railing with a dazed look on his face. She bit her lip in slight annoyance.
【Chuangpai】,heart,witch,deal,devil...
And the extraordinary power that supported his miraculous survival—infinity.
This idiot who went back that night and caught a cold the next day was unable to do anything, but he actually hid so many things from himself in that scene!
"Um...Ling...Look, I've finished explaining this, can you do this...hehe...?"
Fang Ran, who had a deep understanding of how strong the 'thin rope' that was no thicker than a little finger tied him, looked at the girl who had been silent for a while after hearing his 'confession', and asked tentatively while licking her face.
"You desperate naive idiot, didn't I tell you that time to keep you on the fringes and not to interfere in the fight!?"
Lifting up, Ling gritted her teeth slightly and stared at Fang Ran who was sweating profusely, feeling extremely embarrassed that she had been deceived by such an idiot.
"Uh... ahem, um... hehe... aren't I worried about you, Her Majesty the Queen? You said that if something happens to your old lady, where will I go to hug you in the future?"
With a cold sweat, he remembered that time when Ling left, he had just let go and ran out. Fangran coughed in embarrassment, quickly put on a flattering face, and spoke shamelessly and righteously.
Speaking of which, when Ling was trapped by the power bank at first, Fangran felt that he was still getting along as an equal despite not revealing his identity as the owner. However, as Ling showed up and gradually recovered her strength, he found that he was at home.
status,
He suddenly went in the direction of licking the dog and never returned...
Come to think of it...it's really a sad story.
"Who told you that I would have an accident..."
The light golden eyes were extremely dangerous, but thinking of what Shui Linlang once said to herself,
-'That child paid a price and came from the future to save you, whose soul would have perished in dormancy'-
Knowing that she would die in dormancy, Ling's eyes were still shaken, so she grabbed Fangran's forehead and used her fingers to hide her expression, and said every word with murderous intent:
"And after all, it's not because you, an idiot, meddle in your own business when you first woke up! Provoking an enemy who is not your opponent at all!"
"Ah! My forehead! My forehead!"
Fang Ran, whose forehead was choked by fate this time, and who actually suffered an unreasonable disaster, twisted his tail desperately while being hung in the air.
"snort..."
She bit her lip lightly, her light golden eyes filled with anger. She didn't know whether it was because she was angry that the other party had kept these things from her, or because she was trading her heart without knowing it.
Pretending to calm down her anger, Ling let go of Fangran in front of her with a cold snort, and sat back in the chair behind her.
There was a silent silence. Fang Ran didn't speak as he was hanging up. The small house fell into the silence of reunion after a long absence.
A girl as delicate as a pale gold fairy, in front of her is a young man who was rolled up into a caterpillar and hung on the railing.
"Show me your wand."
"Oh oh oh."
After a while, Ling watched him say this suddenly, and Fangran quickly responded and agreed. He suppressed his blush and fluttered hard in the air.
Silver Broken Dragon Tooth appeared in front of him. Ling waved her hand to summon the silver-white long sword and held the hilt. An analysis device that could project data results on the retina appeared in front of her eyes. The virtual blue light projection swept across her hand, which was more powerful than the weapon.
A gorgeous long sword like a work of art,
The slender silver dragon's wings are wrapped around the hilt of the sword. The silver-white steel dragon spine sword body is tightly fitted, slender and straight, and there is an undetectable flashing blue light on the blade.
"Is this the mortal power you're talking about?"
Various detailed data appeared in front of Ling's eyes, but putting aside the tedious information, she sensed a special ability that had been activated in the silver-broken dragon tooth in her hand, and asked with a slight frown.
"Ah, yes, Grandma Shui told me this last time, uh...don't you know about Ling...?"
He was hung on the railing and began to spin. He finally blew himself back to the front. After hearing Ling's words, Fangran hesitated and asked,
He thought that Ling, an ancient participant who had also lived for a century and could interfere with the Night Network, would know infinite things.
"I have never heard of such an existence. In all the night network information I have browsed and searched, there is also no description of such an existence as 'Mortal Power'."
Frowning slightly in surprise, Ling's light golden pupils stared at the silver broken dragon tooth in her hand. She was no stranger to Fang Ran's exclusive weapon.
It would be better to say that she watched with her own eyes as this fool filled up his appearance points in front of her, and then achieved that incredible achievement.
She was indeed shocked at the time that Silver Broken Dragon Fang could interfere with the ability to change the participants' underlying values, but even Ling did not expect that that line of description could have such an effect.
And what surprised her the most was that,
It was also the first time that she learned about the existence of 'Mortal Power'.
"Have you told anyone about this?"
"No, apart from Grandma Shui, who I predicted, you are probably the only one who knows about it now, Ling."
Seeing Fangran reply with a long sigh, Ling snorted softly, her tone cold and condescending.
"You are smart."
Gently throwing up the silver-white and gorgeous long sword, Ling's slightly lowered eyes were filled with light gold and she was thinking.
"According to what you said, what you saw in that team scene should be the plan of the plunderers from the eighth pillar of the association to steal the witch's mortal power."
Speaking of this, Ling seemed to think of a certain sister who refused to listen to her and insisted on joining the association, and she snorted unkindly and said:
"Hmph, I know how those guys from the Guild can make an ordinary B-level executive officer."
"Well, that's it...Anyway, when I arrived, that person...she had already fallen to the ground..."
By the way, Ling, wouldn’t you consider letting me down first...??
Fangran felt himself swaying as soon as he moved a little, and the magic power of love was spinning in circles from time to time. Fangran felt ashamed and speechless in his heart.
Hearing his words, Ling's light golden eyes quietly glanced at Fang Ran, then she looked away and said:
"Even among the maverick Wanderer's Song, the Doll Witch is the most mysterious and special one. According to the scene records that Nightnet can verify, her activities can be traced back more than four hundred years ago, and her
Many things are mysteries that cannot be explained,"
"If it weren't for the fact that her mental thinking was flawed and she had been in a crazy state of losing consciousness for a long time in the past, she wouldn't be the King of the Undead..."
Ling slightly narrowed her light golden eyes, recalling the records of the Nightless Palace about the unknown black dress, her name in that era, and spoke in a lowered voice.
"She should be the 'Immortal Witch'."
The moment he heard these words, Fangran's expression was slightly startled, and the witch he saw in the dark town in the time scene appeared in his mind, sweeping up the desperate horror disaster,
Those passionate eyes burned with a violet glow...
"So you idiot, you actually dare to make a deal with her!"
Speaking of this, Ling gritted her teeth angrily and stretched out her hand, grabbed Fangran's face and pulled it away forcefully on both sides!
"Ugh! Wo's face!"
"Do you know what a dangerous move you made? If she has the wrong idea, she can kill you at any time and anywhere on a whim, and then turn you into the kind of walking zombie that loses consciousness and only listens to her orders!!"
"When Wo Nabu is a party, there is no way to use magic!"
Fang Ran, who was being pulled hard by Ling's cheek, made a vague quibble. Ling bit her lip lightly, reluctantly let him go, and continued the topic with a serious expression.
"Including me, many people know that she probably has some kind of special power. Otherwise, even the most taboo and unknown branch of the mysterious power - black magic, would not have allowed her to survive for four centuries without changing her appearance.
as long as,"
"But no one knows that it is the mortal power called 'immortality'."
Speaking of this, Ling's delicate face showed the awe-inspiring and powerful look of an A-level superior. Her calm words contained the power and aura of an angel wandering the night, which made Fang Ran, who was still hanging, look stunned.
"I was willing to sacrifice the life of an A-level participant to serve as her puppet, so that the Eighth Pillar Executive Officer who was finally trained could lurk in China and wait for nearly half a century, just for an uncertain opportunity.
,"
"They obviously know that the witch possesses mortal power, but even I don't know about its existence..."
Looking at the deep night sky outside the balcony, thinking of the storm in the Pacific that night, and the counter-current attack on the capital that night, the vague outline of a huge plan seemed to be reflected in the light golden pupils...