Chapter One Thousand and Nineteen Similarity (Part 2)
Grandma Shui, will every extraordinary power change the world?
The moment I heard the young man in front of me ask this question with a calm expression,
Shui Linlang's eyes looked slightly stagnant.
Then she was silent for a moment in the clear light reflected by the snow, as if she was thinking of words to answer this question. After a while, she spoke softly and warmly:
"Are you asking this because of what the teacher said to you?"
"Mostly, right?"
Fangran picked up the tea cup and answered, then looked at the dazzling white snow outside the balcony with a smile.
"After all, I am now the only person in the world who still possesses this power normally."
Fangran has always been thinking about the meaning of 'infinity' appearing in him, so he heard the immortal tell the 'legend' and the history related to the extraordinary power.
He will wonder if he also has an obligation to do something.
And hearing him admitting himself with a smile, not knowing which way to turn this time, Shui Linlang finally shook her head and spoke softly:
"Influenced by various underlying concepts of the dark world and born from the tide of magic energy, every extraordinary power can indeed change the world, but not all will change the world."
"Just like her who has 'immortality', what you use this power for depends on you."
In the end, the choice was left to the child himself. Shui Linlang blamed herself for the incompetence of her elder and could no longer give him any advice.
But when he heard her say this, Fangran seemed to feel relieved all of a sudden, and his smile became a little brighter in the sunshine.
"That's it. Grandma Shui, if you say that, I'll feel relieved."
"What are you worried about?"
Infected by his smile, Shui Linlang also asked with a smile.
"Just rest assured...as of today, everything I do is based on my own choice,"
Fangran thought for a moment with a little embarrassment, thinking about those 'coincidences' that were not unnatural in any way except excessive coincidences, and he lowered his voice:
"It's not some invisible influence caused by possessing 'infinity'..."
In the clear light reflecting the snow in winter, the black-haired young man said this calmly and naturally,
Having said this, he put down the teacup and spoke softly with light in his eyes:
"The reason why the immortal said those words to me is probably because if I have to make a choice one day, I must know something,"
"And only he can tell me this part of the matter."
Without anyone's guidance, I guessed the immortal's intention by myself. While thinking to myself that this child is still so smart,
Shui Linlang saw him raise his face and give her a clear smile the next second.
"As for the other things, I have to find them myself, such as the association, the dark world, the God's Arrival Project, the man-made numbers, and the S-class night weapon scene,"
An indescribable look of confidence flew with the messy black hair in the light,
This impression was particularly familiar to her.
"It's rare that the queen pointed me in the right direction."
After cultivating a tranquility belonging to midnight in the fairy mountain, Shui Linlang looked at the young man who was almost able to take charge of his own business, and said helplessly:
"Have you decided yet?"
"Well, the initial arrangement is during the winter vacation, but I haven't figured out how to do it yet."
Smiling softly and revealing the embryonic plan, Fangran drank all the tea in the cup and then stood up to say goodbye to Shui Linlang.
"Then Grandma Shui, I will..."
Say it quickly, say it quickly...
Urging herself in her heart to try her best within the limits of her abilities, Shui Linlang, like the previous times, said with a smile pretending to be watching a show:
"Are you in such a hurry to leave? Lian Xin is at home now. Why don't you go and see her? It's not good to be irresponsible."
Grandma Shui, please don’t tell me that I seem to have done something responsible, okay?
I was still speechless at Shui Linlang's un-elderly tone, but I thought that since the girl was at home, it would be unreasonable for me not to say hello.
So Fangran had no choice but to listen to her honestly this time. Instead of flying away from the balcony, he turned around and walked towards the door.
And kept looking at his figure until he opened the door and left from the auditorium garden,
The teasing smile on Shui Linlang's face slowly faded, turning into a complex nostalgia in the winter sunshine. Thinking of the scene where the young man was in high spirits just now,
"It really looks like you,"
She spoke to herself in a voice so soft that only she could hear it, then looked outside and spoke a name in her memory.
"Will burn..."
...
...
Thinking that I always come at night, I rarely get to see the girl by the way, so I walked in the corridor of the Moshui Linlang Manor building,
Fangran only remembered after walking downstairs for a while...
He had no idea where Shui Lianxin's room was.
Ah...I forgot to ask Grandma Shui just now...
Thinking about asking the housekeeper and servants he met on the way, Fangran walked downstairs to the side hall where he met the girl when he first arrived.
But speaking of forgetting to ask, there is actually one more thing, but compared to forgetting to ask,
It would be better to say that he failed to ask in the end.
After meeting the Immortal, I witnessed with my own eyes that transcendent transcendence, and I could clearly feel the Immortal's perspective, which was at a height that transcended the entire night battle world.
He suddenly understood what Qian Mian had said when he took him to the Stone Monument in the Illusion that night.
'But we are only human after all.'
'I can't reach the realm of my husband, I can't understand my husband's state of mind, and I can't always be by my husband's side like those two people...'
Adopted by immortals and raised as adults, all the senior Night Watchmen should be the ones most influenced by the Immortals, so they followed the Immortals and spontaneously became Night Watchmen.
But after the immortals rarely appeared, the same was not true for the children who were cared for and taught by them.
'...We understand this truth even later than our next generation...'
The next generation will understand earlier...
In fact, Fangran noticed from the very beginning that among the Night Watchmen, the A-grade ones who were as powerful as Heavenly Craftsmen and with a Thousand Faces surpassed the Nightless Palace. The combined sum of their associations,
But even if the normal successor Li Ze is outstanding, he is still only B-level, whether in terms of age or strength.
There is no Class A fault in the middle.
That should be the people of Grandma Shui's generation...
Much older than the magicians and magicians, Sister Ye Sheng's father was the group of people who founded the Chinese Night Bureau...
Walking in the bright and gorgeous corridor of the manor building, Fangran thought about the several figures that flashed through Arakawa's memory. Just from the flashing impressions, he could feel a different temperament and outstanding talent.
After going to Midnight, he actually wanted to ask about the time when the Bamboo Forest Shrine and the Fairy Mountain were not so deserted.
But thinking about the destruction of the previous night game may trigger memories that Shui Linlang doesn't want to mention.
Fangran thought it was better to forget it.
Then, just as he was walking and thinking about this, footsteps suddenly approached from behind, and his eyes were covered by a pair of cool and soft little hands.
A scent of fragrance came from behind, and at the same time, a crisp voice that only made people feel beautiful sounded with a smile: