Saying these gentle and quiet words softly, Ye Sheng almost forgot how she felt about the person she used to be after a long and busy workload.

It would have been better if I had told him that carefully concealed feeling.

Because time is irreversible, I cherish my memory very much.

Ye Sheng didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this to Fang Ran. Obviously only Hua Ling might be aware of it.

However, unlike her gentle thoughts at the moment, Fangran was stunned when he heard this.

What!?

Sister Yesheng’s first love!???

Doesn’t it matter if you tell me such breaking news!?

On the hospital bed, Fang Ran was stunned for a moment. He first thought of this question, but when he came back to his senses, he thought about someone like Ye Sheng, who had a higher level of reality than he knew how many levels.

He probably had already given up the casual talk, and then he couldn't help but have curious imagination...

A first love that can make Sister Yesheng feel good!?

Oh my God, what kind of outstanding man must he be to surpass the sky...

Looking at Ye Sheng's flawless and beautiful quiet face under the burgundy hair in the warm light and wind, Fangran instinctively ran in the direction of Prince Charming.

"Sorry, it's a bit far-fetched. Just forget what I just said."

As if waking up from a very comfortable morning, Ye Sheng came back to his senses, shook his head, looked at Fang Neng and sighed and laughed, making him quickly nod and sneer at the assurance:

"Ah...Sister Yesheng, don't worry, I won't lie."

"Anyway, this incident in the Arctic has ended safely. Su Xing should have told you the outcome. You don't have to worry about anything anymore."

"As for your relationship with Night Angel, as long as you are unwilling to say anything, no one will delve into it."

"The only thing you did wrong this time is that you didn't discuss it with us before setting off, but..."

She believed him and smiled. Ye Sheng watched Fangran return to the topic and explained the situation, then paused slightly, and looked at Fangran's serious and calm words with his dark eyes:

"I can understand you doing this."

The moment he heard these words, Fangran felt as if there was something strange in his heart.

"Is it..."

He subconsciously lowered his gaze and no longer dared to look into Ye Sheng's eyes. As if to change the subject, Fangran showed an obvious look of embarrassment on his face and asked cautiously with some hesitation:

"Speaking of...Sister Ye Sheng, how did you know that Ling and I...were related to the Night Angel, and then guessed that I was in the North Pole...?"

In Fangran's expectation, he had dealt with all the traces. It stands to reason that no one should be able to find where he went, let alone directly confirm that he is in the North Pole in such a big world.

"Do you know your relationship with Night Angel...?"

Hearing Fang Ran's question, Ye Sheng remembered the last time he finally met Ye Crow with the help of the resuscitation, but he failed to invite him, and shook his head slightly.

"Nightcrow told me."

Clam!!?!?!?

I told you that!?

Hearing this answer suddenly, Fangran was stunned.

Then when I was doubting my life, I suddenly remembered that Western restaurant where I was never in a good mood every time I went there.

...

'...Actually, it's not me who has anything to do with him, it's an acquaintance of mine...'

'Ah... Speaking of which, you also met her once, that time in the capital...'

Fang Ran: "..."

?)ΩдΩ(It’s really me!

Fangran completely forgot about that time when he threw the Queen out to block the knife because he was afraid of arousing Ye Sheng's suspicion...

And he had no idea that the few words he said that day would become the key for Yesheng to find him in the whole world.

It’s so incredible, isn’t it?

When Fangran felt this way, he suddenly thought for a moment, if he hadn't said these few words that day...

So now can I still come back from the North Pole...?

"I'm sorry for asking Night Crow about you without permission."

Seeing Fang Ran's stunned look, Ye Sheng spoke apologetically, causing him to quickly wave his hands in disbelief.

"Ah, it's okay! Sister Yesheng, don't worry about it. And if you hadn't asked, Sister Yesheng, I guess whether I could survive would still be a question."

"Really... And as for how to confirm that you are in the North Pole, this time thanks to Mucheng and Jota, they gave me clues that you went to Northern Europe, which made me think of knowing that the Nightless Palace was in the Midnight Palace through the intelligence channel of Midnight.

The operation was launched in the North Pole and finally arrived at the scene at the last minute.”

"Mucheng, Jotta...?"

Hey, who...

"By the way, speaking of which, you haven't seen them yet..."

Seeing that Fangran was a little confused after hearing these words, Ye Sheng finally realized that Fangran, who had just joined the night game, didn't know Mucheng and Yuta yet.

He seemed to have a headache and sighed helplessly. Fangran saw that Ye Sheng always looked helpless when mentioning these two names and said:

"They are the two companions of the Night Bureau who are not in the capital right now. The two IDs that you can occasionally see in the group are 'King Da Mao' and 'Anonymous'."

Is it the girl who feels magical with all kinds of silly Wang emojis, and the mysterious person who occasionally sends a string of garbled characters!?

I go!

Are there actually two people like this in the night game? I would have almost forgotten if you didn’t tell me!

After being reminded by Ye Sheng, Fangran remembered that he had seen these two IDs in the chat group when he first joined the night bureau.

But since he had never seen anyone, he almost subconsciously thought that there were only so many people he knew in the night game.

"There is also the eldest young master. The three of them rarely appear in night games for various reasons."

"Well, that's it..."

Fangran sweated slightly and silently added these three names to the list of night bureau members in his mind.

"But you should be able to see them soon. Preparations for the national war will enter the final stage starting tomorrow, and they should be back before then."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ah, Sister Ye Sheng, what is the national war..."

Hearing the word "China War" in Ye Sheng's mouth, Fangran asked tentatively as if he was curious.

"It may still be unfamiliar to you who have just awakened. Did Suqun teach you during the summer vacation? The world of night war has entered a stable period with the peace of the real world. In the "Night Network" jointly formulated by the three parties of Midnight, Evernight Palace and Association

Under the Convention, the private behavior of all participants in the real world is restricted.”

The warm and slightly drunk wind carried the last heat wave of September, blowing into the ward of the night department, stretching out

Chu's slender white fingers tapped on an apple, the spiritual abyss on his wrist lit up slightly, and the intact apple split cleanly and automatically.

"But not all issues only involve private wishes, if it is not for private purposes but from a national perspective,"

"If the power of the participants interferes with reality, it will be a very extraordinary strategic force. If this power is allowed to be used arbitrarily, the final consequences will have a very serious impact on today's international society."

"It is very likely that a certain country will suddenly rise, or a certain powerful country will suddenly decline."

After softly explaining the root cause of the 'National War', Ye Sheng motioned the cut apple to Fangran, who quickly took a piece of it, flattered.

Then I felt a little ashamed inside.

By the way, Sister Ye Sheng, did you use your ability to cut an apple just now...

I feel that your fairy sword is crying.

A certain magical boy who had done countless embarrassing things with [Chuang Pai] was eating an apple while speaking shamelessly and righteously, completely forgetting that he had cut a watermelon with a silver dragon's tooth not long ago.

"But a complete ban is not easy, nor is it reasonable, so the department specially set up by the United Nations to supervise participants finally passed a draft in the form of 'national war'."

"By measuring and comparing the strength of participants from a national standpoint, the winner can gain an implicit deterrent and implicit international status to resolve frictions in various fields of economy and strategy,"

"Weaken the impact of the participants' power on the real world to a minimum, separate it from the real world, and prevent it from affecting the normal development of any country in the real world."

Ye Sheng looked at Fang Ran, who had a confused expression on his face, and said the most fundamental reason:

"In other words, it is to simplify the originally complicated struggle on the stage."

"It feels...it feels so amazing..."

Fangran, who never heard the situation and policies well, couldn't help but swallowed when he heard Ye Sheng's words. He felt that for the first time in twenty years of his life, he was exposed to national events as a citizen.

Even though I didn’t understand it at all.

"It's not as complicated as you think. Although the night game is from an official position, the essence is still an organization of participants,"

"We live in the real world, but we do not belong to and cannot interfere with the real world. National war is not as serious and scary as you think. It may be more about victory or defeat in the arena."

Hearing the truth about what the 'National War' turned out to be, Fang Ran said in slight confusion:
To be continued...