Extra Chapter: Belated Victory, Truth Confessed (Part 2)
The sky was wide open in the Financial City, which was originally lined with high-rise buildings. The streets were full of ruined buildings and hills of gravel. However, the disaster-like scene was not desolate and desolate.
Coupled with the clear sunshine as the sun sets, there is a sense of relaxation and tranquility that the crisis is finally over.
Driving an armored vehicle that had appeared in a well-known movie series off-road, the young master completely ignored the bumps and bumps along the way.
He rushed around the large sinkhole nearly 100 meters deep and came to the crowd while waving and shouting.
"After I originally planned to come here to see the situation, I was still thinking about how to find you, but I didn't expect that everyone had already arrived first."
Jumping out of the car flamboyantly, the eldest young master looked at the few people who had arrived first and spread their hands and laughed. The other three people also got out of the car.
With dark hair and snowy face, Emma looked at Hua Ling, Su Su and others with expressions as calm as water and said:
"There's nothing better than seeing everyone safe and sound."
"Si...cough!!"
Seeing Si Ai's figure on the other side, she was so surprised that she just wanted to call him, but thinking that everyone was still there, Qing Ning pretended to cough and trotted over briskly.
"Hey, brat, I'm warning you, don't dream of trying to repay a favor, as long as I still...ah!!"
Watching with a helpless chuckle, the uncle was electrocuted by lime for warning Si Ai. Su Xing looked at the eldest young master and Emma who had separated not long ago and asked:
"How's it going? Did you leave the scene like Mucheng said?"
"I left, but I came back without knowing the situation. This was probably the shortest trip to Rome in my life."
Seeing Mu Cheng's figure disappearing at that time, please ask Su Xing to keep trying to communicate with the power of the ether elves. The eldest young master smiled helplessly and replied,
Then he walked towards Fangran. He glanced at the huge remains of the mechanical dragon, squatted down and felt refreshed and beaming.
"You really stole the spotlight this time. Hey, brother Fangran, how are your upper and lower body conditions?"
Temporarily escaping from the battlefield between Qing Ning and Uncle, Si Ai's free and uninhibited figure also came to Fang Ran's side, lit a cigarette and smiled meaningfully:
"Looking at how weak you are, little brother Fangran, could it be that you went too crazy in Europe and emptied yourself out?"
Listening to this nonsensical 'condolence' and looking at these two guys who always felt like they were just here to laugh at him, Fangran was so weak and helpless that he held his breath at first.
But in the end, he couldn't help laughing and coughed slightly, making the two people who saw him like this also smile dumbly and knowingly.
"Speaking of which, where are the people in the bureau who are not here yet?"
Still amazed that Fangran's nonsense method mentioned in the consciousness communication actually made a big guy hundreds of meters tall. Looking at the nearly 300-meter-long dragon carcass, he stood up again.
The eldest young master looked at everyone curiously and asked,
"Sister Sheng and Fang Shushi are taking over from us to clean up the numbered monsters, Magician and Mucheng who want to escape from the scene. We don't know where they are now..."
While talking to Su Qun about his encounter with Su Qun during the blockade, Hua Ling heard the answer to his question, and then at the end of the words, he raised his eyes and looked at the sky to the west and laughed:
"No, it looks like it's already here."
Passing over the half-destroyed 'Urban Hill' in Westminster in the distance, what was turning into a white light and landing towards the Financial City was Mu Cheng, who grabbed the right hand of the figure above like a piece of cargo.
clatter...
Ignoring the fact that there were still more than ten meters above the ground, Mu Cheng jumped down lightly, as if jumping down from the steps. Mucheng turned around and waved lazily and elongatedly in the air with his eyes and voice.
"Arigado~Madane~the youngest Lingqi is obviously very strong and talented, but has a weak sense of presence!"
Pedro, who had sent her here from Heathrow Airport on a white wing, was unsteady and smiled bitterly at her words that she didn't know whether they were compliments or insults, but they were still a bit heartbreaking.
But before leaving, he still bowed politely and gracefully to the people in the night party below.
"Mucheng!"
"here!"
When he saw her appearance, he always shouted and waved. Then he found that her originally long shawl hair had been shortened. Qing Ning, who had already electrocuted her uncle, was the first to ask curiously:
"Sister Chengzi, what's wrong with your hair?"
"Because of Xiao Fangran's playfulness, I had to cut it off."
The man who shook his short hair slightly yawned and casually said a fabricated answer that could no longer be described as being cut off from head to tail. Mucheng ran towards Fangran and shouted:
"Xiao Fangran, how are you? Are you conscious? If not, remember the two bluefin tuna you promised me."
Then under normal circumstances, at this moment when a foodie tried to secretly change the quantity again,
Although he was quite anxious in a suit, a figure with a steady temperament appeared from the corner of the street on the other side. He looked at the crowd and smiled gently:
"It seems like I'm the last one to arrive."
Seeing that his figure appeared safe and sound, several figures suddenly greeted him in surprise and shouted:
"magician!?"
And the other side, I don’t know when, has quietly left its original position,
"Why don't you go and say goodbye properly?"
Worried about Osphia's condition, he came as soon as possible from northeast London. Le Guin looked at the outstanding junior next to him who tried his best this time and asked softly.
And looking at the last two figures, one of them shouted exaggeratedly, "Brother! Are you still alive!? Hold on! Brother, I'm coming!" One ran over, helpless to keep up.
Looking at the young figure surrounded by all his companions in the scene of reunion and laughter,
Her blond hair was tousled in the breeze, and she was fascinated by the blue sky. She confirmed that she had imprinted that face in her mind just now.
Osphia clutched the black trench coat wrapped around her shoulders, this was a somewhat special gift.
"No, I just said that."
From the dramatic upheaval of the national war to the crisis of separation, and the half-month-long yellow fog blockade, they reunited.
Surrounding the young man who had collapsed from exhaustion, they shared with each other their experiences during this period, and then a loud roaring and trembling sound was heard from the north and south of London.
As if the clearing of the sea of numbered monsters was over, everyone looked up and saw the aura figures of Ye Sheng and Fang Shushi appearing from the distant sky.
"Sister Sheng!!"
"Yesheng!"
"Fortune teller, this way!"
...
When they saw everyone waving and shouting below, their eyes flashed with relief. The two people holding the Lingyuan Fire and the Cross Ancient Tree sped up and landed.
The first time he landed, Ye Sheng looked at Hua Ling and the others and asked softly and urgently:
"Xiao Ling! Is everyone okay? Where is Fang Ran!?"
"It's okay. Everyone is okay. That little guy Fangran is okay too. Sister Sheng, don't worry."
Seeing that Ye Sheng asked about Fang Ran's condition as soon as he arrived, Hua Ling replied helplessly, stepping aside a little so that she could see Fang Ran's appearance,
After seeing the young man lying on a rock, with a pale face but a weak smile, surrounded by other people,
Not noticing anything strange, Ye Sheng felt a long sigh of relief in his heart.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who's going to reincarnate! I let you escape last time, let's see what you do this time!"
The Fang Shu user on the side approached Fang Ran with a wicked smile on his face.
Then at this moment, another A-level figure followed the two of them and landed in the financial city.
An elegant and solemn long dress, a figure whose youth has passed but whose temperament seems to make people feel more beautiful.
Herschel looked at Yesheng and everyone in the Ye Bureau behind her.
"As the leader of the Royal Court, this incident is largely due to my negligence, because the crisis caused by the Royal Court internally involved the night situation that had nothing to do with it,"
Without any intention to shirk responsibility, Herschel still upheld the reserve and pride of his royal descendants. Heshel calmly and truthfully told the reason for the blockade of the scene.
Then he closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and politely said the words of apology himself.
"Please allow me to express my apology to everyone."
"No...Your Excellency Linhua! There is absolutely no need for you, we all know..."
Seeing an A-level participant who had been guarding the European Royal Court for more than twenty years and had a high status, bowing her head to apologize in person, Ye Sheng quickly stopped her move.
But when he said the name of the betrayer, his words paused.
It seemed that it was precisely because of this that he shook his head slightly and did not accept the stop. He raised his gaze again and saw Hershel looking at everyone's mouths:
"I will communicate with the Night Bureau about the specific follow-up matters. As for now, I want to inform you that due to the betrayal of Colossus, the Royal Court currently does not have the second A-level qualified to participate in the war,"
There was nothing strange about the words she said that name. The next second when all the night bureau members looked at her figure, Hershel's calm words were heard.
"The A-level battle needs to be restarted. On behalf of the Royal Court, I abstain from voting."
A-level battle...abstention...?
After going through a huge crisis of despair, I remembered that it was still during the national war. All the night bureau members present were a little stunned by this situation.
After explaining his purpose simply and clearly, Herschel finally looked at Yesheng and nodded, then planned to leave.
"Wait a moment...!"
But, at the moment she turned around,
An urgent voice shouted out in a state of weakness.
Everyone in the night game, who were still digesting the meaning of what they just said, looked at the young man who suddenly spoke at this time. Hershel himself also stopped and looked at him,
Facing everyone's gaze, Fangran wanted to hold up his body but couldn't. He looked at the elegant and beautiful figure in the palace skirt in front of him. His breathing was slightly disordered but he still spoke slowly:
"I learned outside before... that he didn't... really want to do something to you. He knew that he... wouldn't succeed... and would definitely be stopped... so..."
Recalling the A-level battle's failed sneak attack on Hershel in Corossos, the moment he responded to Clotilde's question, the feedback from the [Scale Scale] was that it was a lie.
Fangran felt that he had the obligation to tell her about this no matter what.
I originally planned to listen to the dissatisfaction or questioning of the person who may have been the biggest contributor to the incident. When I heard that it turned out to be like this,
Herschel's eyes froze slightly,
I looked like I was gasping for breath just by saying these words, but even so I had to tell my young man,
She showed a warm smile that Fangran couldn't tell whether she was sad or happy. She had already known it.
"Yeah, I know."
Then the stunned young man and a group of figures left alone.
"Then if you say so,"
And watching Herschel's figure leave, the atmosphere was quiet for a while. After a few seconds,
It was Hua Ling who reacted first, his expression gradually becoming weird and incredulous:
"This national war... we won??"
After being reminded like this by her, everyone reacted,
Realizing this fact, everyone looked at each other.
Then....
"Oh!!! It's true! We won!!!!"
Qing Ning was the first to exclaim and jumped for joy. Seeing how happy she was as a little girl, she revived, the magician and Su Qun all chuckled infected by it.
"Yeah...win..."
"Hahaha! After all, I have such decisive combat power this time!"
Mu Cheng cooperated and made a dry sound that was completely opposite to the girl's vitality. Fang Shu made his mouth wide open and boasted,
The eldest young master, who was rare this time and did not laugh at him, smiled in relief. Emma's mouth was soft beside him,
Seeing a bunch of young people enjoying the joy of victory, the uncle scratched his head and smiled happily.
Even Si Ai, who was not a member of the Night Bureau, was happy for them.
"how do you feel?"
Mo Tong watched the laughter of everyone, feeling that nothing was more important to her than the scene in front of her, so she leaned over to Fangran's side,
Yesheng asked in a gentle voice:
"Ah... I'm... okay..."
Seeing the beauty with long burgundy hair close to him, and after replying with a slightly accelerated heartbeat, he remembered the words delivered by the ethereal elf of Ye Sheng before,
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fangran also stared at the scene in front of him with empty eyes.
Already...there's no need to hide it anymore, right?
Recalling the power transmitted from the ether elves before, the power called 'bond', when everyone welcomed this belated victory in the clear afterglow of the scene,
This idea suddenly came to him.
Now...it doesn't matter if I say it, right?
With his eyes in a trance, he recalled the decision he had made on his journey to the top of the world. He no longer needed a powerful existence like the 'Night Crow' to protect himself who was cautiously trying to stick to his daily routine.
Isn't it pretty good?
Rescued him from the North Pole when he was on the verge of death, and the magical coordinates lit up again and again during the journey,
Looking at the unconscious Yota next to him, he had overcome the failure and just shouted at the top of his lungs to fulfill his oath to himself.
Watching the despair pass, the scene in front of everyone welcoming the victory of the national war was complete,
Fangran's eyes gathered a glimmer of feeling, including the explanation of what he had done in the end this time.
There should never be a situation like this again where it would be appropriate to confess to everyone...
Pass through the Arctic, go through the national war, and complete this European journey adventure.
Finally, Fangran made up his mind with a simple smile.
"Well...there's something...I've been hiding it from everyone..."
A weak voice chuckled, and everyone who had opened a bottle of champagne for a simple celebration looked at Fangran. When he heard what he said,
Gou Yu and Su Xing, who knew the inside story, were slightly stunned.
This is...Captain/Brother Fang Ran wants...
Meng Lang, who also noticed Fangran's expression at the moment, after a moment of slight surprise, picked up the goblet and smiled knowingly.
That's it...brother...have you made up your mind yet...
"actually...."
His eyes looked at the faces of Su Qun, Hua Ling, Qing Ning, Mucheng, the uncle and the magician, the eldest young master, Emma and Si Ai,
I took a deep breath and decided to shout the truth with all my strength.
Scanning the scene of Ye Sheng looking at his face and kissing him with black hair in a ponytail, the insurance failed and he panicked.
An incredible fact was suddenly discovered!
But with the arrow on the string, the moment she closed her eyes, Fangran had no choice but to shout in a panic:
"My power is that of a magical girl!"
(Arctic volume, national war volume, European volume, meaningless...)
Then, at this moment when everyone in the night game was stunned by this fierce sentence that he didn’t know what he was talking about, he saw that even though he was weak due to shouting and coughing violently,
Even if he was about to be nailed into the coffin the next second, Fangran still struggled to say another word and added with difficulty:
"And...my brother's too..."
"puff--!!"
Damn it!!!
The champagne he was drinking exploded directly in front of his face. This sip almost made Meng Lang choke and died on the spot. Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.
He looked at Fangran with a confused look on his face,
There is only one thought left in my mind at this moment.
Why the hell did I just think about being so conscientious towards my brother!!!
