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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,

The pointer is about to point or slowly wake 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 subsided. Although he was still in a fragile state that could no longer be overdrawn, his physical strength had almost recovered.

Following Klim, 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 aspects of details, seeing countless black technologies such as gravity handrails, it feels like Fangran is in the future, and once again felt the shock of the first sight when descending in the elevator yesterday.

Scientific research area, A55, small experimental site No. 7.

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 away.

On the bow of the Moon God Hunting Yaojiao, the divine inscription 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 melee blade and had not been deformed 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, whose light was extinguished 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.

He has always known that his strength beyond conventional power comes from the large number and variety of abilities, as well as the 'infinity' that can support them all, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Even if he could reach A level, Fangran knew that there was a limit.

Just like when he was already at his strongest in the North Pole, 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 at the moment when he realized the true power of the Moon God's Hunting, the ability activated by huge magic energy condensed into arrows, he pulled back the bowstring and shot an arrow that penetrated the vast sea,

For the first time, Fangran felt that he had found the possibility to surpass that limit...

Although Ling said before the National War that this was something that would take many years, this trip to a foreign country without strength 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 once again raised the nearly two-meter-long Yuebai bow, intending 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 ether elves."

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 marveled at the magic of her ability.

Then he remembered that he and Kerim had planned to ask her to have breakfast together in the morning.

But she didn't find it. She asked with a curious smile:

"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...

Fangran had gotten used to Tang Bing's existence and completely forgot about sending the gourd back home. Fangran sweated profusely when he heard her answer.

"By the way, do you have anything to do with 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, the intelligence can still be obtained earlier."

Seeing Osphia answering like this while walking towards him, and understanding 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 with no response, Fangran opened his eyes, looked at her and shook his head:

"It still doesn't work, I can't sense a response."

I don’t know if I used up all my luck to call Lime and Jota 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 Bureau 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. She looked at the Luna Hunt in his hand, raised her blue eyes and asked in a clear voice:

"What are you doing?"

"Ah, um, I was just thinking that now that it's safe, I can have time to practice 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,

This A-level No. 20 powerful night weapon, which is purely used for attack, is even more 'violent' in energy.

"Every time I use it, the bow string will break, and I can't pull it back any further. By the way, Osphia, do you know how to solve it?"

Fangran raised the Moon God Hunting Sky and pulled the 'bow string', imagining how this night weapon would feel when it was fully drawn.

"I don't have a night device, so I don't know much about it, but I learned something 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. She was obviously a 'saint', a title that didn't sound like she was famous for her fighting prowess, but she relied on the cross in her hand to keep her head on. Confront with yourself,

By the way, doesn’t my brother always use that cross... huh?

Not noticing the slightly stunned look in Fangran's eyes, Ophia recalled Klausel'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'..."

Fragments?

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,

Fangran, who always felt that he had heard it once elsewhere, saw Ophia beside him who seemed to be unable to remember much and shook his head gently:

"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 top 10 A-class numbers are still in the realm of humans, the power that symbolizes the S-class rank is too crazy. .”

Then she raised her blue eyes and looked at the black-haired young man in front of her.

"In short, since it is the same as ability, you can slowly change it 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 try my best to use the ether elves to assist you in controlling the magic energy."

Looking at it blankly, the tall and soft figure with blond hair in front of him was still as awe-inspiring and beautiful as in the national war. For some reason, he smiled easily in his heart, and Fangran once again pulled the bow string 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 bows 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 there were only two of them, 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 energy that was far superior to hers. She discovered that Osphia was far more capable of controlling energy than he 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 if you know how to do it. Just controlling the energy of one point is difficult, let alone taking care of many such places.

The level of complexity and difficulty is like writing out the solution process of a difficult problem in your mind, clearly knowing the location of each number and symbol.

This kind of jerkiness can only be smoothed out by repeated practice for a long time. After a whole morning, I don’t know how many times I tried.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and his eyes were so focused that the only thing in front of him was almost empty.

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.

Having been by his side, 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 actions, and then I wanted to thank her 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 and smiled gently with some thought:

"Sorry, did I disturb you?"

It always felt like he had misunderstood something, and he was speechless for a moment. Fangran took the handkerchief Ophia handed him and put it on his forehead. He put away the moon hunting hand and looked at him and asked:

"What's wrong, Krim, do you need to contact me for anything?"

And Osphia, who looked equally calm, also turned around and looked at him.

Seeing that both of them had normal expressions, Krim, who was smiling and not asking any questions, turned to look at Fangran seriously:

"Teacher, let me call you over."

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