The final chapter of the volume: The real answer to the location of the golden fairy
The noisy and wild atmosphere is like a wild beast that has been freed from its shackles, spreading towards the surroundings along with the broken darkness that is burning crazily on the hem of Night Parade's clothes,
The disguise was broken, and it was impossible to tell whether Fangran was wearing a dark cloak or an elegant dress in the roaring black flames!
The left hand that was holding his face kept exerting force. At this moment, Fangran was struggling with only his right eye open. His dark eyes were filled with crow feathers, and his expression was like a wild beast that was struggling even if it was on the verge of death. He shouted at the only figure in his field of vision.
A low cry mixed with inhuman overtones,
The weird and terrifying giant shadow of Gluttony is ready to move in the darkness around him, and it seems that it may come out at any time!
And seeing the dark young man running wildly in front of her, Trinity also felt a hint of threat from the dark shadow of gluttony, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
She looked at Fangran who was barely able to support his body and could not even stand up straight. He held his face and looked like he was struggling in pain. She was not frightened by this momentum, but she laughed mercilessly:
"Hey, is this monster your trump card?"
Then she summoned the silver-white armored arm that shone with blue light from the space, and hit the front with a space shock. She lowered her head and glanced at the boundary of the school gate of Beijing University.
Trinity turned and left. She had no intention of telling Fangran until the end, and spoke in an indifferent voice without emotion:
"Since you have chosen to hide in the campus and be a carefree little boy, don't even think about interfering in adults' affairs."
Then he could no longer hold on to the state of the liberation night parade, and his eyes were completely filled with darkness. Fangran watched Trinity's figure disappear from his field of vision,
I felt cold and weak all over, and suddenly fell down as if falling apart.
The liberated Night Patrol returned to its original state. Haiji turned into black light and peeled off from his body. He screamed but then disappeared.
In order to activate the "Infinite" Liberation Night Parade, [Creation Card] was forcibly stopped. Contrary to the lively and beautiful atmosphere of the bonfire party in the distance, Fangran lost all his strength and fell at the door of Beijing University.
The second before he lost consciousness, many people's words rang out in his quiet world. They were all words from people outside his daily life...
'Although you always look mysterious, I always feel like you are subconsciously worried about something...'
Well, yes, I seem to have been worried...worried about things like this...
'Everyone needs to slowly take on responsibilities... You can't be a child forever...'
Sure enough, it still doesn't work... Sure enough, I can only...
'So have some confidence...when you see a good-looking woman...just go for it boldly...'
Go after...
The moment he completely lost consciousness, there was only one person's name left in his mind, which was still being murmured by Fang Ran silently, moving his lips.
"Ling..."
In fact, he understands it all. In fact, he understands it all. In fact, he knows it better than anyone else.
Just like Trinity said, he is just a little boy who is content to live a comfortable life in the capital university.
Unwilling to change, unwilling to grow,
Therefore, Fangran actually didn't care about the ridicule and contempt in Trinity's words. What really made him emotionally turbulent was actually...
The fact that Ling was implicated and in trouble because of her own choices.
Anxiety, restlessness, regret, and self-blame turned into a thought in Fangran's heart...
Why... is this happening again...?
That is obviously his choice! Whether he is determined to save or pay the price, it should be his choice! It has nothing to do with others, and no one needs to be hurt. It is his own business!
So after that, he can make his own decision without interference from anyone and return to the daily routine that he has protected with peace of mind!
but why...
Ling...
Is it the same as when the restaurant collapsed...
The black eyes were dim, and the time when he fell to the ground unconscious seemed to be a very long time,
But in fact, without the [Fantasy Card] interfering with the surroundings, someone soon discovered Fangran's figure lying at the door.
Turning on the flashlight, Uncle Chen looked at the dark figure on the ground a few meters away in surprise and shouted:
"Young man?"
The drowsy and cold state seemed to be awakened by this cry, as if he was rescued from sleepiness. The first instinct that emerged was telling Fangran...
-Get up quickly, you still have things to do.-
Then Uncle Chen saw the dark figure lying on the ground slowly holding up his hands, raising his head, opening his mouth hoarsely, weakly and unobtrusively, and his black eyes struggled to look at the shaking ground.
"Ling..."
Weak and trembling, he covered his mouth and couldn't stop coughing. It felt like he might fall down again at any time before he could stand up.
Fangran squinted his eyes and struggled to see the palms in front of him. His consciousness slowly returned, feeling his heart beating again and the warm feeling of blood flowing, and he slowly resumed breathing.
Does the increase in the upper limit of mana points shorten the duration of the black haze...
Holding his swollen forehead, his thoughts slowly recovered as his heartbeat returned, and he made countless decisions based on the 'answer' he saw through Haiji during the Liberation Night Parade at the risk of his heart stopping just now.
That's right, what Trinity didn't expect was that Fangran still got the answer from her the second before she lost consciousness.
The slightly hoarse voice could only mutter a certain name softly and feebly,
Fangran made perhaps the craziest and boldest decision in his life.
It was completely contrary to the peaceful and joyful daily life he wanted.
However, there was no thought, no hesitation, and surprisingly, no fear.
All the usual worries in his head seemed to be put aside, and now he was only thinking about what he had to do next.
No one knew that on the night when he first became a participant, he was still extremely uneasy even though he was talking nonsense.
Ling's appearance is such a great salvation.
Regardless of his body, which was still weak due to his stopped heart, Fangran clutched his chest and bowed his back.
The silver dragon grabbed his shoulder, and its wings suddenly opened!
He took one last look at the dividing line of the school gate right in front of him, wondering if the bonfire party had come to an end. He bit his lip tightly, resisting the desire to look back.
Soar directly into the sky and fly into the vast night!
Uncle Chen, who was left standing to witness this scene and wondered if he was hallucinating, fell into a trance...
...
...
Countless night breezes blew against my face. The moment I left the campus and embraced the sky, I felt the vastness of the world again.
Holding seawater in my hand always meant trouble, but at this moment I felt extremely lucky that it was still in my hand.
Dial a number that was saved at the beginning of your daily life, and the moment it is connected,
After crossing an unknown distance, Fangran spoke softly and calmly, staring directly at the northern night sky with his dark eyes.
"Anything is fine. I owe you a favor. I have something I want to ask you for help with."
There was no immediate answer from across the sea, but Fangran knew she was listening.
After a long time,
Her high-pitched laughter came from across the sea.
"Even if you are willing to owe a favor, you are not willing to use what I give you. You are worthy of being my kind. You are really stubborn,"
"Fangran."
Listening to his voice, Veronica, who was holding the luxurious old-fashioned telephone receiver, evoked a certain smile:
"The last time we had a conversation was when you started school. It seems that campus life is not going well."
The silver dragon wings spread out on his shoulders. Looking at the brilliant lights of the capital below, Fangran lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The control of the entire Chinese Fiseld industry is not mine. Next time we meet, I will return the Crimson Queen to you."
Veronica chuckled after hearing his answer:
"I never get back anything I give away,"
"But okay, whether it's out of friendship or interest, it's not a bad thing to let you owe me a favor this time, and..."
Veronica's voice was extremely deep and charming. Although her face could not be seen, Fangran could clearly feel that the person he was talking to was the queen of the financial empire.
"You know? Ever since that time last month, I have been looking forward to the time when you would borrow my power again."
A feeling of temptation that made him tremble slightly, full of danger, flashed away,
Then as if it was just an illusion, Fangran smiled softly when he heard that Veronica seemed to be in a good mood:
"Then let me hear what exactly you want me as a friend to do for you?"
The night wind roared, and he spread his dragon wings and flew in the sky beyond the reach of ordinary people. He felt the power in his body coming back bit by bit.
The air flow ruffled the broken hair on his forehead. It was still cold at high altitude, but Fangran who spoke could not feel anything, only the cold worry in his heart.
"Will the outbound flight and all necessary identity procedures be taken off immediately, and that's it?"
Ordinary people can't do it, can't change things and can only wait. Veronica just said "that's it". Listening to her answer, Fangran opened his dark eyes and nodded in confirmation.
"Um."
"Heh, how about you come to Alaska? I can give you anything you want in North America."
Veronica's voice was full of temptation, revealing her purpose all the time. Watching the lights of the capital city below gradually disappear, her destination was just ahead, Fangran slowly shook her head and whispered calmly:
"No, that's fine."
"Really? It's such a pity. I originally planned to show you around in person."
The outline of the manor has appeared on the horizon, and Veronica's chuckle sounded different from her words,
Then her voice suddenly lowered, as if for a moment she was close to Fangran and whispered in his ear:
"Then I haven't asked you yet. The flight can take off tonight and the necessary visa procedures. Where do you want to go?"
The hem of Night Patrol's clothes flew across the night sky with the spread of the dragon's wings. Fangran listened to Veronica's unabashed temptation in the sea water, was silent for a second, and took a deep breath of the cold air.
Then he raised his determined black eyes, his soft words were slightly hoarse, and his whole figure fell towards the garden filled with foam and water. The answer across continents and oceans rang in Veronica's ears...