Fan Ning closed the map, thought about it, smeared the pale golden light with his fingers, and then started writing again.
"If it's very cold, it's very cold in San Porto, which is relatively north of the Western Continent, and it's an extremely important construction point for chain theaters... But, does it have something to do with me? Or was it before? I don't know, it feels like
Not quite right..."
With a gentle blow, these fonts turn back into transparent threads and pairs of eyes float away.
Then he opened his suitcase, packed his clothes, and went into the bathroom.
As the steam steamed, the sound of water gurgled.
Fan Ning is also not sure whether this shifting creature is his messenger.
After reaching the realm of the Underworlder, you can try to find a shifting creature with this ability as a messenger. Of course, not every Insighter can have it. The status of this kind of shifting creature is not high, but
Characteristics are rare, require a certain amount of luck to encounter, and are very "cost-consuming" - they often have a characteristic, they particularly like to "eat" radiant spiritual liquid or essence, and may be picky about a certain type or types of aspects.
"It is not only needed to establish a friendly relationship in the early stage and to make a contract, but also needs to feed it a bottle from time to time when sending letters to it.
When he was first promoted, before the pollution broke out, Fan Ning came up with the idea of giving it a try. He arranged an attractive secret ritual according to the conventional method during the migration. From a normal probability, it may not be possible for several consecutive nights.
There was a harvest, but as soon as Fan Ning laid the ground, there was movement.
The movement was actually uploaded from my mobile phone.
The color and texture of the font represented by this messenger are exactly the same as the small font of "Reproduction of Music Progress Reminder" in front of me at the beginning of my time travel!
And if you don't give enough radiant spirit liquid, it will get back into your phone after a certain "strike".
Fan Ning was very suspicious that the original prompt was sent to him by someone who entrusted this messenger living in the mobile phone.
But later on, its inspiration was exhausted, so it remained silent until this time when I was promoted to the Deeper, and I reawakened it.
Fan Ning also tried to have complex communication with it, but could not receive a meaningful response. At least for now, Fan Ning felt that it was like a "small plug-in in a big software", which could only realize the functions of a messenger creature, and could not
Like ordinary messengers, they love to eat radiant spirit liquid.
Later, due to the pollution of the "old days", dreaming was forced to stop. The communication with the northern continent has always been through messengers. Fan Ning shared the secret summoning contract with Xilan and Luo Yin.
When Sheeran had work issues at Turner Hall, she would write several long letters to Fan Ning, and then talk about other things at the end. Luo Yin later traveled more on business, and in addition to letters, he would send them to Fan Ning from time to time.
A few short messages.
Even if it is not an urgent matter, Fan Ning will reply a few more words now.
Perhaps it is a new change after writing the sixth movement of "Summer Noon Dream".
A large cloud of water vapor poured out along the open door of the bathroom.
Fan Ning, who was wrapped in a bath towel, once again saw transparent silk threads floating in the room. Without any clothes on, she drew those pairs of eyes towards her.
"That's why I asked you to guess! Saint Pelto is not entirely accurate. I remind you again because it has something to do with rehearsals."
Looking at the dull golden font in front of him, Fan Ning suddenly said "Ah" in his heart.
"Svelinck's symphonic poem 'Summer Evenings at Beech'?" he replied.
Fan Ning's mind recalled the first piece he led everyone to rehearse when he became the permanent conductor of the Santa Maria Symphony Orchestra.
I remember that before the rehearsal, I also explained the origin and background of this love poem.
This time, it didn’t take long for the mobile messenger to travel between the stars, and Luo Yin’s reply came quickly:
"Yes, yes, hahaha! What you said before about San Porto is also correct. The focus of the inspection this time is still the royal city. However, because I suddenly realized that Labici happened to be a small town within its administrative jurisdiction, I decided
I have fine-tuned my itinerary and settled here first... Well, I want to see what the poet and the town in the story you told were like."
Fan Ning put on her pajamas and climbed into the big bed, hugged the pillow and took two deep breaths.
What a coincidence.
Fan Ning had his own reasons for choosing Biqi Town as his first stop to contact the official organization, but it had nothing to do with Luo Yin's inspection trip for chain theater construction.
It's because the inquiring information shows that there is a gathering point of a secret organization here, and it is planning to enter an abnormal zone.
Fan Ning will not take action now, but he plans to arrest a few people this time as an official insider to find out what strange ideas the "Society of Divine Advent" taught these guys.
He turned away, extinguished the gas lamp at the bedside, got into bed, and traced his fingers in the darkness:
"Did you just say that tomorrow night..." The few words he wrote were messed up again.
After calming down, the messenger was sent to the star realm:
"You are so dedicated in field trips and studies. From now on, the authoritative interpretation expert of this symphonic poem will be you, Miss Luo Yin!"
"Did she always feed this messenger the radiant spirit liquid?" Fan Ning curled up the corners of his mouth, watching the pairs of eyes that were dimly glowing in the hallucination float out of the ceiling.
The messengers' astral shuttle has some illogical randomness, which has no significant relationship with the distance between the two people in the waking world. Generally, the time for a round trip to deliver a letter ranges from a quarter of an hour to an hour, and occasionally there are "seconds".
"Arrived", it took several hours to arrive, and even later the contact person said that he had not received the letter at all.
However, in the old industrial era when communication technology was not developed enough, this occult method, which is not restricted by location or equipment, still has unparalleled advantages in long-distance communication.
Fan Ning waited a little longer this time, and Mi Mi Huhu turned over in bed, only to find a dozen emotionless golden eyes staring out from a large ball of transparent silk thread on the pillow.
"Don't make trouble!... The construction of grassroots theater chains at the small town and town levels is also very important. By the way, I heard that Biki's dry bread grilled cheese is very authentic, ordinary home-cooked food and...
The price is good, but it is a classic style with Janus flavor. I will try it tomorrow... So, when will you come back to Tioleon?
You have become a knower. The status of only two-digit official high-level officials in the world has been placed here in advance. The violin and cello unaccompanied suites and thirty-two piano sonatas left behind have also received a strong response. Before you arrive.
"Crescent Moon", Sir Viadrin has become the "Crescent Moon" piano master... In addition, there are such big problems in the Southern Continent now, and the threat from the Abnormal Zone has intensified, I'm afraid the Special Patrol Office wants to move you.
You really have to weigh it up.
Think about it! Good night."
Fan Ning turned sideways in the bed and read it several times, and his sleepiness subsided a lot.
He bit his lip and slowly replied to Luo Yin:
"I still have a problem. I'll go back when I've solved it. Good night."
He turned around, closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep.
The dreams this night were sparse and thin.
But in the morning, before he woke up naturally, he heard a rapid and continuous knock on the apartment door.
"Bang bang bang!" "Bang bang bang!"
"Monsieur Lavoisier?"
Fan Ning immediately sat up and regained consciousness quickly.
The appearance also changed into the image of Lavoisier within seconds.
He frowned in the darkness and glanced at the wall clock. It was only five-fifty in the morning.
"Who? What's the matter?"
Lingjue told him that there were more than ten people outside the apartment door.
A middle-aged man's voice drifted in. Judging from the memories of everyone's chat last night, it was an aide and deacon in the church:
"Mr. Lavoisier, could you please come out? Priest Hester died suddenly last night!"