The moonlight is clear, and the scene is extremely open deep in the mountains and forests.
The bluestone and grass are spread flat, and a circular carved column altar with steps on four sides is built. Iron ropes are suspended, and the pool below forms a ring, and colorful light spots swim in the air.
In the dreamy mystery under the moonlight,
There is a majestic stone monument standing over 100 meters!
"The real...midnight trial?"
Shocked by this scene, Fangran was surprised and surprised when he heard Qian Mian speak like this,
The real one...that means the fake one I had before...
"Senior Qianmian, have you seen it before?"
Thinking of the various trials during the day, Fangran couldn't help but smile bitterly, but then he realized who was standing next to him.
With a look of surprise and disbelief on his face, he stuttered and raised his voice:
"Um...wait a minute, that girl during the day...could it be you, senior?"
"Hahaha..."
Seeing his bright and interesting expression, Qian Mian held the handle of the fan and laughed out loud, then looked at him with a smile and answered:
"An Xin, that person during the day was not me. She found you earlier than me."
Then senior, you should step in to stop her...
"Unfortunately, I can't stop her,"
Fang Ran responded to the thoughts written on his face. When he was surprised and wondered why the night watchman could not stop him, he did not explain further.
"Have you ever heard of such rumors?"
Qian Mian changed the topic and led him to the huge stone monument facing him.
"The midnight watchman has the ability not to enter the scene?"
"I seem to have heard it somewhere..."
In front of you is a huge stone tablet that is more than thirty stories high. The surface of the tablet is blank and has no inscriptions.
While Fangran was wondering how such a large stone monument could be erected, he thought of the rumors he had read before coming to Midnight.
"This is true. It's not the same as an A-level superior who has the right to refuse. As long as you stay in this space of midnight,"
Smiling slightly, as the oldest night watchman in Ziye, Qianmian personally confirmed this rumor.
"It will not be selected and transported by the scene."
As long as you stay here... you can even avoid the scene?
"Is it because this space suppresses abilities?"
"No, it's okay before sir has set the rules."
The space in Midnight is so special!?
Instead of avoiding interference at all, Fangran was extremely surprised as he listened to Qian Mian's answers with a smile. At the same time, he suddenly thought of a question...
"I won't be selected for the scene, but the strength of the Night Watchmen has always been among the best in the world..."
But before Fangran could speak, he brought up what he was curious about. Qianmian looked at him and smiled mysteriously:
"It naturally makes people think there is some secret, right?"
Fangran could only nod to the words that seemed to be able to read minds. After all, the forefront of the world was just describing the present.
As far as he knows, for a long time in the past, the Midnight Watch has been synonymous with leading strength, mystery and power.
"Here is the 'secret'."
Qian Mian looked at the scene in front of him and revealed the reason why the Night Watch was so powerful.
right here!??
After hearing him tell the truth, Fangran's eyes widened slightly and he looked around the scene. Although he was dreaming, the only thing that existed was the huge wordless stone tablet.
"Is this some sort of night weapon that can enhance strength?"
Slowly speaking out the most likely guess in his heart, with Ziye's background, it is not surprising that there is such a night weapon.
But the next second, Fangran saw Qianmian shaking his head and smiling with the bone fan lightly touching his chin.
"Night device? No, if I have to say it, it's more like a special scene."
A scene!??
The most incredible answer imaginable, Fangran suddenly looked at the huge stone tablet in front of him,
If it's a scene, that means it's a fixed entrance or something like that?
Midnight actually has a separate scene in 'home'?
But is there unlimited access?
So what's the reward...
"Scenes...?"
All kinds of questions poured out for a while, but Fangran didn't ask any questions. In shock, he only confirmed this point again.
"It is naturally different from ordinary normal scenes. This scene we call 'illusion' can make people who enter it,"
Qian Mian stepped up the steps, touched the iron railings with his palms, closed his eyes and felt the opening of nostalgia:
"Exercise the power that you have feelings in your heart, but you have not yet reached it."
I feel something in my heart... but it’s not yet there?
For a moment, he didn't understand this strange condition, so Fangran looked at Qianmian with such a gaze.
"In short, it's like a C-level person who happened to experience the exquisite methods of an A-level master, but was limited by the magic energy and load and was unable to digest and master it,"
"But as long as you enter the illusion, you can get rid of these shackles,"
"As long as you show what you know in your heart."
An extremely vivid and specific 'example', Qian Mian looked at Fang Ran with a smile,
"Having stronger abilities in advance is the secret to making Night Watchmen stronger than those of the same rank."
Then he displayed his bone fan and asked with a light smile:
"Want to go in and try?"
"Eh?"
Still surprised that there was such a magical scene, Fangran was stunned when he suddenly heard Qianmian's question, and murmured in surprise:
"Can anyone enter the fantasy world and try it? Doesn't it require some rare resources to open it..."
"no, I'm fine,"
Smiling and waving his hands, his expression flashed with nostalgia, Qian Mian stood in front of the stone monument and spoke in the dazzling light:
"It doesn't need to be like that. It only takes a few hours for one person to enter again. We once held a competition for order..."
"If you are interested, you can come every night."
This was really overly generous help, and Fangran felt a little afraid to accept it.
"Is this really okay..."
"It's you who decides whether to go in or not. I just saw that you couldn't sleep, so I casually mentioned it while taking you out for a walk. If you're not interested, do you want to go back now?"
Hearing Qian Mian's irresponsible remarks, Fangran was speechless for a moment.
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"No, after what happened in Europe, I have decided to honestly face my inner thoughts and do what I want to do,"
Fangran looked at the huge wordless stone tablet in front of him. His eyes were still as bright as day, with eager anticipation. He looked at the thousands of faces with clear and determined expressions.
"Senior Qianmian, how do I get in?"
"It's very simple, just press your hand on it."
Hearing his jovial reply, Qian Mian smiled and answered.
After learning the method, Fangran stepped onto the steps and walked step by step towards the stone tablet on the altar.
The moonlight shone brightly, and in this open space surrounded by tranquil mountains and forests, it was only when he got closer that he could clearly see the light spots swimming from the circular pond. It was a luminous creature like a small butterfly...
When I walked to the stone monument, I looked up and saw the pen falling directly into the night.
Taking a deep breath, before raising his hand to press the stone tablet, Fangran did not turn around, but suddenly spoke softly and extremely seriously:
"Senior, I want to apologize to you about what happened before. I hope you can forgive me."
His palms pressed against the cold stone wall, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
Orange, purple, gold, silver...all kinds of lights and shadows still emerged from the outer ring water. Deep in the middle of the night where the huge stone monument was, there was only one figure with thousands of faces left.
He leaned against a carved stone pillar and lamented that this pure, clear and dazzling young man's determination seemed to have been seen in those 'children'.
Then he faced a direction with deep shadows of trees and asked with a gentle smile against the backdrop of the bone fan:
"I heard?"
Without waiting for a response, Qian Mian smiled alone and looked up at the bright moon at midnight.
"What a simple child. He didn't know that we had prepared an opportunity for him to recast his 'destiny',"
"He probably came to Midnight just to say this to you."
After he said this, a figure slowly walked out, thick and slow, as gentle as an ancient tree rooted in the ground,
Yongtu looked just like he did when he stepped into the Forbidden City that night...