Listening to the girl's singing, immersed in the piano and the river, she escaped back to her daily life, and was reminded by the recovery at this moment, even if she was reluctant, it still reminded Fang Ran of being in the narrow room, in the A-class battlefield where the night watchman, the executive officer and the humanoid number were gathered,

At the moment when he recognized the fact that even if the magic energy value reached the A-level level, there was still a huge gap between him and the real A-class, he exhausted his means and used all his strength to taste the bitter despair,

Before the field of vision, the system prompt that spreads out violently!

A series of instructions sounded one after another, and at the end of the system interface, silent but simple words appeared in the center of vision,

[Hidden pre-achievement!] 】

[S-Class Night Weapon Scene - The Night of the Burning of the Old Summer Palace]

【Activated in advance】

"Early activation of the S-class nightware scene...."

Listening to the last sentence of the recovery, the corners of Fang Ran's mouth sighed bitterly and helplessly, although he was vaguely aware of it, but what it represented was even bigger than Fang Ran imagined.

No, this is also how it should be, after all, the consumption of only 5%, the unbelievable state of strength, made him rewrite the battle situation in an instant.

But he never imagined that when he got rid of the confused scene of the capital that suddenly entered the world of night battles, and when the title page of the magic book was opened for the first time,

The pentagram that he had been hiding in his pocket, and he had forgotten where he had lost it at the end of the scene, turned out to be such an important key.

"That's right, the biggest impact on the outside world that night was this news, S-class night device... No, the 'S' symbol in the Night War world alone is enough to create a fatal attraction to those who stand on the top of the A-class or even the apex,"

Fusu's soft face was also serious and solemn, she looked at the last second of the freeze on the screen, the frosty sky and white night scene above the Forbidden Wreckage, and said softly, glancing at Fang Ran, who was a little silent.

"Now basically everyone who is qualified to know about this is paying attention to the movements of 'Supernova-Night Raven', because they all think that if you can activate the scene in advance, it means that Night Raven has always had information that only she knows, and that she can take advantage of the S-class night weapon scene that no one knows exactly, so this time you have attracted much more attention than that Night Pearl."

"Is that so..."

Feeling a huge pressure and headache, Fang Ran propped his arms on his knees and pressed his forehead, and then explained helplessly with a wry smile at the recovery:

"But I don't actually know anything, before this interface jumps out, I don't know anything about the S-class night weapon scene, and it's the first time I've heard about the burning night."

"Even if you say that, no one will believe it,"

Resuscitation also sighed helplessly and walked back to his seat gently.

"Isn't it..."

As if he was told the news, 'Fang Ran, your homework was taken away by Wangcai just now, but I explained to the teacher that he didn't believe it at all and asked you to go to his office later', Fang Ran said with a bitter gourd face that chewed on the Xuanmai sweet orange mixed with Coptis chinensis.

"Who made you now a Wanderer's Song-IX-Supernova Night Raven in the eyes of outsiders, no one would believe that you would know nothing about the S-Class Night Weapon scene."

But I just don't know anything!

What a cheat!

Feeling the inexplicable grief and indignation of the yellow mud falling off his crotch, Fang Ran covered his face without tears, and there was nothing to love.

"Alas, alright, alright, don't put on such a dejected look,"

Looking at Fang Ran's bitter gourd face, Fu Fu smiled and waved his hand and comforted softly:

"You don't have to worry so much, although the scene is activated in advance, but the concept of time in the night battle is different from ours, from decades in advance to more than ten years is also called in advance, and the life span of the participants is much more than that of normal people, Fang Ran, little brother, you won't show on your face 'What can I do tomorrow, can I spend this month safely' and other worries."

"Huh!? Is that what is going on!? ”

The rabbit holding Fang Zi was suddenly startled, sat up straight as if he had pricked up his ears, and asked in surprise.

The moment he heard Fuxing say this, he learned that the S-class night weapon scene was not as urgent as he thought, and Fang Ran's heart that he had just mentioned suddenly put it back (although he didn't have this thing at all)

A certain procrastination that immediately put his mind at ease when he heard it for a long time is comforting himself at the moment:

Ah, yes, yes, it turns out that in the world of night battles of the participants, the concept of time is like this... I see...

"Of course, since the night battle system does not clearly state the time, it at least means that it cannot be in the near future, although it is completely unpredictable whether it will be advanced from decades to more than ten years, or from next year to this year, but it doesn't matter, the participants have a lot of time, and they have patience to wait,"

Leaning on the backrest of the bamboo chair, he picked up the flower tea cup for a long time, and the bright figure sat in the sunlight projected from the top of the glass shed of more than ten meters, and comforted Fang Ran with a smile:

"Especially the Song of the Wanderer that you have in your name now, Junior Brother Fang Ran, those mysterious and powerful guys in it have lived for at least more than a century."

Amount( ̄ω ̄; )... That's exactly what happened.

emmm....

ei~ Then you say Ling what the hell is she this year...

For a moment, hearing the matter of Fu mentioning the Song of the Wanderer, and remembering what Su Qun had taught him before, Fang Ran instinctively thought about a very dangerous question.

"Anyway, didn't I join the night game, why was I still considered by the outside world to be in the camp of the Wanderer's Song?"

In short, he put his mind at ease about the S-class nightware scene for the time being, and Fang Ran noticed that Fu's impression in the outside world was that he belonged to the song of the wanderer who did not belong to any force like Ling, and immediately asked in confusion.

"About that...."

Hearing Fang Ran ask this question, Fuxing suddenly looked a little helpless and complicated, and seemed to sigh a little.

"That's because as early as the Pearl of the Night, when the Night Raven first appeared in the outside world's field of vision, some people suspected it, saying that it was impossible for such a powerful participant to suddenly appear in the Night Game, and it was guessed that it was probably someone in the Wanderer's Song, after all, there was a myriad of mysterious participants in that camp,"

"Even if you later tear off the disguise of 'Fang Ran' and join the night game as a 'night crow', it is still considered a cover by those in the outside world, or it is done at will, after all, the night crow only joins the night game, not the midnight to become a night watchman."

"Uh... Is that what going on..."

Fang actually didn't understand these intricate relationships very well, and nodded solemnly, indicating that he seemed to understand.

"In the final analysis, it's just that our night game strength is too weak, and it seems impossible for the outside world to have A-level top-level people join."

Looking at Fang Ran's very understandable appearance of pretending to understand, Fu Fu chuckled, his slender and slender fingers held the handle of the teacup, and tasted the flower tea elegantly.

"Hmm... That one.... Our night game strength... Is it weak? ”

After a slight hesitation, Fang Ran still asked with some puzzlement, because to be honest, he didn't have a clear understanding of the combat power of the members in the night game (except for the group),

But in his simple concept of ordinary people, he always felt that the night bureau as a state organ was already super powerful, and everyone in the night bureau gave Fang Ran a very powerful feeling.

Especially after he knew that resuscitation was actually the president of Sacred Heart Hospital, which was above the circumstances in which he lived and didn't know how many classes...

"It's a little hard to say, but it's true,"

Resuscitation said with a light sigh, put down the teacup, watched the chubby robin hear the movement, got out of the snow-white rabbit pile, barked crisply, and flapped its wings and flew over.

"The history of the night game... Well... It's a little complicated, but as you can see, everyone in the bureau is relatively young, and there are even children like Xiao Ning, so Yesheng has actually been supporting the situation alone all these years. ”

The history of the night game.... It's about midnight and backwater.....

Listening to the words of recovery, Fang Ran, who noticed this, was slightly distracted, as if he remembered what Maseratiri Yesheng had said to him that night ago, and then subconsciously blurted out without his brain asking:

"Then Sister Fu, you are this year..."

"Huh?"

With a light tone, he touched the feathers of the skillfully woven finch next to him, and his beautiful eyes looked at him with his afterglow.

"This year... This year..."

Fang Ran, who immediately realized that he seemed to be about to ask some terrible question, instantly bit his tongue, stammered and slurred for a moment, then swallowed his saliva, slowly looked away and forcibly changed the topic with a stiff smile.

"This year, the hospital business is booming... Ha ha... Ahaha.. Hah..."

Recovery: "......"

Little Brother Fang Ran, you plan to use this excuse forever, right...