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A huge space as high as more than forty stories, it is almost a tower of pure white alloy brackets, equivalent to three six-story residential buildings stacked together. Various large-scale machines with exquisite mechanical sense are operating in a precise and orderly manner.

It seems like a factory that exists in the future.

It is hard to imagine this magnificent scene that caused the patient with macrophobia to die on the spot.

The first thing you notice is one of them.

Following Krim into this 'laboratory', which always felt like a familiar sight, I saw that the figure in front of me was the legendary mentor. Thinking about the various rumors about his achievements, Fangran thought about how he would treat me. While waiting for someone,

He suddenly saw the white wings of spatial fluctuations spread out behind Osphia beside him, and the light on the pure white technological skeleton of A? alloy flickered for a second.

Then it disappeared immediately.

I don’t know what she was doing by activating the white wings at this time, but the moment she saw those azure eyes with a stunned expression,

Fangran saw the white-haired old man wearing a monocle in front of him, holding a screen in his hand, looking at all the White Wing operation logs on it, calculating the data results, and saying to himself in the analytical tone of a scientific researcher:

"Well, the synchronization rate is 44.3%. Most of the resonance abilities can be used at the 4th level of the increase. The maximum number of ability registrations for the 7th level is 1, and the nether energy consumption is less than one-tenth..."

Hearing him calmly speaking a lot of words that he couldn't understand at all, Fangran finally saw Schmidt looking at the report and nodding seriously.

"For someone who has just become a qualified person for less than two years, it is a good 'achievement'. Unlike other qualified people who are all A-level, the data of those with lower abilities is of great reference value. It seems that selecting you as a qualified candidate for Zero Rider was the right choice."

Krim had no intention of asking why he brought the two of them here, and he didn't care about the purpose of their arrival. He immediately called up White Wing's startup log to check the data information.

At the first glance, Fangran could clearly feel the characteristics of his mentor.

"So? The young star who has been listed as a wanted person by both the royal court and the association should come to me for more than just sending some data, right?"

And as if he would only think about other things after finishing what he was interested in, Schmidt put down the operating terminal in his hands, then looked at Osphia and asked,

Although his voice was still calm and calm, Fangran always felt that he could tell that he was not as serious as before.

"Long time no greetings. Your Excellency, Master Tutor. I'm sorry for the sudden visit, but now the association has launched a huge conspiracy in Europe that is so dangerous that it is real."

"Korossus, Femelech, and Hormonks all rebelled. They used the national war to trap Ms. Hershel and the members of the Chinese Night Bureau, allowing the unsuspecting royal court to fall into their plans. "

Knowing that Schmidt Eileen Puinten hated waste of time with meaningless opening remarks, Osfia went straight to the point with a respectful opening, and briefly explained the situation to express her purpose:

"We are the only ones who have escaped from it and need your help to find a way to open the simulation's blockade."

But perhaps it should be said that it was expected. Even the shocking fact that the leaders of the 50th Cavalry, the 12th Cavalry, and the Royal Court all betrayed did not shock Schmidt.

It just made his voice a little more interested:

"Oh? It is true that the time of this war with China is a bit longer than expected. I am still wondering if the extra A-level of the opponent is causing trouble. I see..."

Schmidt was slightly surprised, then turned his eyes behind his monocle, and a virtual screen popped up in front of him.

"Now that this happened, what about Clotilde? Didn't she come forward to solve it?"

"Because there was an unexpected incident in the arranged plan,

Lord Arcane, she did not appear in the scene. "

Osphia took a deep breath to answer, then looked at Schmidt in front of her, and spoke sincerely:

"We also met Mr. Bai Ye when we escaped from the UK. It is obvious that all Zero Riders, including the teacher, are trapped in a confrontation with the association's executive officer and cannot escape."

"And besides Mr. Arcane, the builder of the simulation scene, only you, the mentor, can solve it now."

After explaining the current situation and the seriousness of the matter, Osphia looked at the white figure in front of her. Although she told Krim that she would find a way to persuade her mentor to help,

But to be honest, if the instructor refused here, she really wasn't sure of convincing him.

Looking at Schmidt in front of her as if she was deep in thought, Ophia felt relieved in her heart because of the hope.

But in the next second.

"Sorry, I was a little distracted thinking about other things. Anyway, I already understand the matter..."

Seeing Schmidt turn his gaze back towards her, her mind suddenly sank when she heard that he was thinking about other things. Osphia looked at the tall white-haired old man in front of her and spoke in a calm tone:

"But I don't have time to waste on this kind of thing."

"Why, Master Tutor?"

The moment she heard this answer, Osphia's expression suddenly stopped, she bit her lip slightly, and spoke eagerly, unable to accept it:

"Please believe me, the current situation has reached the extreme end. The faceless men in Hallmonks in the UK are doing whatever they want with the arcane weapons you developed. And as a member of the Zero Cavalry, only you can break the status quo. why...."

"There are several cognitive inaccuracies in your statement."

But before she could finish speaking, Schmidt calmly interrupted, flipping through a report he had just uploaded and answering indifferently:

"First of all, Zero Rider is just a name for camp affiliation and does not have any compulsory obligation. My purpose of joining Night Palace is to overlap with the queen's ideas,"

"Secondly, the mass-produced arcane weapon is indeed my invention, but I don't care who uses it for what purpose, and it has nothing to do with me."

I have been listening to Osphia and Schmidt’s negotiation since just now.

Although I couldn't understand what language the two of them were talking about at all, I could roughly tell that Fang Ran had not succeeded as described. At this moment, I felt a hint of indifference and indifference to things other than scientific research from Schmidt.

Or should I say, she is simply not interested.

"Teacher, he really has this kind of character. He will quickly throw aside things that have been developed. Sorry, Fangran, it seems that you are going to return in vain."

Hearing the rejection, which was expected based on his understanding, Krim looked at Fang Ran with some regret and sighed gently.

Isn't this okay...

But after finally finding this place, the instructor's help was necessary for them. Their eyes were lowered, feeling how long their physical condition could last.

Fangran was quietly thinking about other ways.

"Now that Clotilde has intervened, she must have prepared some trump cards in her style. Even if an irreversible situation occurs, there will still be those night watchmen in Midnight before it affects reality. There is no need for me to unlock the blockade. ,"

Even though he knew that the external situation was so serious, he didn't care. Schmidt calmly and indifferently turned over the experimental records and spoke, and then glanced at Osfia:

"And judging from your description, this is not something that C-level can intervene in. If you want to prove your worth or want to be active in a crisis, there is no need to be so anxious with your potential."

Saying these somewhat sharp words in an objective statement, Schmidt took the information in his hand and walked towards the experimental table without looking at this side.

"Due to Clausel's relationship, I will temporarily take you and your companions in, Krim, and arrange a room for them to rest."

Crisp and clear,

Unconvincing.

In less than five minutes since Fangran and the others came in, Schmidt had already completed the conversation, and even flipped through another data report during the process.

"Sorry, Osphia, teacher, he didn't mean any harm."

Seeing that Schmidt had made a statement and Krim stepped forward to explain apologetically, Osphia clenched her hands slightly and shook her head, her blue mind sinking.

The words are sharp but the truth is that if the mentor is unwilling to take action, then she is only C-level and Fangran has no power, and they cannot make any impact in such a huge plan.

In this arena where two huge forces, Zero Cavalry and Executive Officer, may not need their presence...

There was no way to convince her mentor at this moment, so Osphia could only give up temporarily.

But at this moment she was planning to leave with Krim!

The aura from last night's glorious finale in Paris reappeared. At this moment when Ausfia and Krim both turned around in shock, and Schmidt frowned slightly in surprise, he stopped.

Everyone saw the black-haired young man who had been standing at the very back. He raised his arm and held a huge silver gun that was more than five meters across. The night crow was noisy in the darkness on his shoulder.

Slowly opening his dark and burning eyes, he unabashedly exuded his own aura, and a majestic overtone sounded behind his calm words!

"If C-level can't do it, can I do it?"

The next second, the silver spear and black eyes, and the boiling darkness around him all dissipated,

The power dissipated and returned to its original state. The huge silver gun surging with a tsunami of magical energy disappeared. Instead, the black box appeared in his hand, and he faced Schmidt Eiland Puinten head-on as an A-class superior.

Standing upright, Fangran stared calmly at him as he exhaled and spoke calmly:

"Master Tutor, let's make a deal."