Maybe it was the conversation with Osphia on the rooftop of the hotel that night, or maybe it was just that I slept for too long during the day yesterday, even though the lively discussion last night extended into the night.
One second before the pointer was about to point to 6 o'clock, Fangran slowly woke up.
I still can’t recall the dreams I had during those three hours that seemed to have disappeared, but I remember the dreams I had after that very clearly.
He watched the stars gradually light up.
The weakness caused by briefly taking out the Silver Broken Dragon Fang last night has subsided. Although he is still in a fragile state that cannot be overdrawn anymore, his physical strength has almost recovered.
Following Krim, who had woken up earlier than him, on the way to the dining area, he listened to his general introduction.
I learned that in addition to the core tutor’s private area and the gradually increasing number of scientific research areas, even the smallest living area has more than a dozen areas divided from B1 onwards.
In all kinds of details, seeing countless black technologies like gravity handrails, it feels like Fangran is in the future, and once again felt the shock that he felt when he first saw it when descending in the elevator yesterday.
Scientific research area, A55, No. 7 small experimental site.
Carrying the medium of magic energy, the ether elf felt the spiritual thoughts, the huge silver-white bow body shone slightly, and the thin bow string appeared,
Taking a deep, calm breath and holding it, Fangran put his fingers on each other and slowly pulled them apart.
On the bow of the Moon God Hunting Yaojiao, the divine inscriptions began to shine, and an energy arrow originating from the night weapon itself condensed and appeared. The tip of the arrow retreated, but it was far from reaching the closest place to the bow.
After only about ten centimeters, Fangran's eyes suddenly lowered with difficulty!
The bow body, which was obviously like a sharp melee blade and had not been deformed at all by the bow, felt a huge rebound force, which made a premonition come to mind.
No, it will break!
He let out all the breath he had been holding, and without trying any more, he let go of the bowstring, and the arrow disappeared.
Fangran looked at the Moon God Hunting that had extinguished the light and returned to its original state. The silvery and gorgeous body was still as quiet as the crescent moon. There was no change in the distance after the thirtieth attempt. He felt that there was a long way to go and sighed softly:
"It still doesn't work..."
After finishing breakfast, he asked Krim and repeatedly declined his offer to help him apply for a high-level experimental site. Fangran only had to wait for the main goal to be completed.
The first thing that comes to mind is the control exercise of the night device.
In the underground mine of the cult group, the moment he shot the [Sand Card] as an arrow, the power of the Moon God Hunt exceeded his imagination.
He has always known that his strength beyond conventional power comes from a large number of various abilities, as well as the 'infinity' that can support them all, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
But even if he could reach the A-level level this way, Fangran knew there was a limit.
In the North Pole, he was really in his strongest state, but he still couldn't really defeat the queen's light and shadow. He lacked powerful attacks other than the card itself.
Let him be in the underground mine of the cult group, completely suppressing two B-level peaks, but he still couldn't win for a while.
But the moment when you pull back the bowstring and shoot out an arrow, it's like a condensed arrow in the vast sea.
For the first time, Fangran felt the possibility of exceeding the limit...
Although Ling said before the National War that this was something that would take many years, this trip to a foreign country without power and the unprecedented experiences made Fangran know that
Everything has to have a beginning, right?
After a few minutes of muscle rest, in the empty small experimental field, Fangran raised the Moon God Hunt and planned to draw the bowstring again.
"So you are here."
Then before he was about to do so, the sensor door at the entrance to the experimental site opened, and the tall, blond Yajing walked in.
"how did you find me?"
"I sense the activity of the etheric spirit."
After hearing Osphia's plain answer, Fangran glanced at the faint light spots in the form of energy on the Moon God's hunting bow, and once again felt incredible about the magic of her ability.
Then he remembered that he had not contacted her in the morning and asked curiously:
"Speaking of which, where were you this morning?"
"I asked the relevant personnel in the base to go to the agency on the ground to help Tang Bing go through the procedures for returning home tomorrow."
Well...it seems like there should be such a thing...
Having become accustomed to Tang Bing's presence, she completely forgot about sending the gourd back home. When she heard her answer, Fangran felt a little ashamed and guilty.
"By the way, what do you want from me?"
The moment he asked this question, he saw Ophia throwing the magical coordinates over from a distance.
"Although we have now asked the instructor to help open the scene blockade, we can still detect the situation in the scene earlier."
Seeing Osphia answering like this while walking towards him, he understood her intention. Fangran closed his eyes, held the golden-orange pendant, and tried to call everyone in the night game again.
But after trying for more than ten minutes and getting no response, Fangran shook his head slightly:
"It still doesn't work, I can't feel the response."
I don’t know if I used up all my luck to call Lime and Jotta continuously in Paris. I tried several times when chatting with a few people in the car yesterday.
But the ether elf in the scene seemed to be lost in the huge London just like he was at the beginning, and never met anyone in the night game again.
"Is it..."
But after all, it was an attempt to be more safe. The situation was different from when Qing Ning left. Osphia was not too disappointed. Looking at the Luna Hunt in his hand, she raised her blue eyes and asked in a clear voice:
"What are you doing?"
"Ah, well, it's rare that I have time. I want to exercise my control over the night device,"
Not shying away from her truthful answer, Fangran reluctantly raised the huge bow in his hand. Different from the initial night patrol, which was more auxiliary,
The powerful night weapon of Class A No. 20, which is purely used for attack, is even more "violent" in energy.
"Ever since I got it, the bow string will break every time I use it, and there is no way to stretch it any further."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fangran raised the Moon God Hunting Sky and pulled the 'bow string', imagining the feeling of this night weapon being fully drawn.
"I don't have a night device, so I don't know much about it, but I learned some things about it from my teacher."
"Ah... Speaking of your teacher..."
Hearing Osphia's words, Fangran thought of the holy figure he met in the North Pole. He seemed to be a participant with the same healing power as the resuscitation, but he relied on the cross in his hand to keep confronting him head-on.
By the way, don’t I always use that cross...
Um?
Not noticing that Fangran was stunned for a moment, Ophia recalled Clausel's teachings to her, thought for a moment and said with a frown:
"The existence of the night device is equivalent to an extra ability to a certain extent. Although I don't know what it means, I remember the teacher once called it a 'fragment'..."
Debris?
Interrupted in a daze, he suddenly remembered the scene of looking up at Tokyo Tower's red night lamp. He had seen such a title on the system interface,
Fang Ran, who always felt that he had heard it once elsewhere, sighed and shook his head when he saw Ophia beside him, who seemed to be unable to remember much:
"So this is why the entire night battle world is looking forward to the S-class night weapon scene. After all, in this era when the first seven A-class numbers are still in the realm of humans, the power that symbolizes the S-class rank is too crazy.
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Then she raised her blue eyes and looked at the black-haired young man in front of her.
"In short, since the night organ is the same as the ability, it can be slowly changed through hard work and exercise. There is no such thing as being completely helpless,"
After saying that, she came to the side and put her hands on Fangran's arms.
"Try again. This time I will control the ether elves as much as possible to assist you."
Looking at Osphia's delicate and quiet profile now, I still feel a little incredible when I think about her when we first met her. She chuckled in her heart and exhaled. Fangran once again pulled the bowstring with concentration.
"Only you can sense the inside of the night device. First try to use a small amount of magic energy to confirm the general 'framework'. Don't rush to activate the ability..."
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"It's too fast. The magic energy other than bow strings and arrows is obviously too unbalanced with the former..."
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"Pay attention to the overall balance, control and separate part of the magic energy to strengthen the weak points..."
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"This is not actual combat. Keep slowing down. You only need to succeed once..."
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"And remember this feeling..."
In the experimental field where only the two of them kept repeating themselves, time slipped away quietly with each attempt.
During the national war, her heart stopped beating twice before she could win by relying on her magical power that was far superior to hers. She discovered that Osphia was far better at controlling magical power than she was.
Listening to her calm and soft guidance, my mind slowly emptied out, leaving only my concentrated control over the moon hunt.
The fine control of magic energy is far more difficult than Fang Ran thought. This is not something that can be completely achieved just by knowing how to do it.
This is like mentally solving a problem out of thin air in your mind. If you use your normal ability to think of a method, further control is to accurately calculate the location of each number and symbol.
The jerkiness in such complex and difficult problems can really be smoothed out only by spending a lot of time practicing repeatedly and solving it over and over again.
A whole morning passed, I don’t know how many times I tried,
Sweat dripped from his forehead, and his eyes were so focused that they were almost blank. Only Luna Hunting,
The overall magic energy that controlled the ether elves formed a 'framework'. The moment his fingers slowly pulled the bow string, Fangran finally felt his arm make a new movement!
"call--!"
At this moment when progress was finally made, Fangran loosened his fingers and let out a long breath.
"Even if I help you, this kind of achievement is the limit. If you were an ancestor, you would definitely be able to do more..."
Having been by his side and watching his efforts that had not stopped all morning, Osphia took out a white handkerchief and handed it to him, and said simply and softly:
"Thanks for your hard work."
I was a little stunned when I saw her action, and then I wanted to say thank you and take it.
But just when Fangran was about to do this, a virtual projection appeared in front of the two of them in the experimental field. Krim looked at this scene, was a little surprised, and then smiled gently:
"Sorry, did I disturb you?"
It always felt like he had misunderstood something, and I was speechless.
Fangran took the handkerchief Ophia handed him and put it on his forehead. He looked like he had just finished exercising. He put away the moon hunter and looked at him and asked:
"What's the matter, Krim, what's the matter?"
And Osphia, who looked equally calm, also turned around and looked at him.
Seeing that both of them had normal expressions, Krim smiled and did not ask any questions, then his expression turned to look at Fangran seriously: