Having things that are beyond reality will definitely attract people who are beyond reality.
When figures one after another were liberated from the scene and rushed to various parts of Europe, the ambitions of the people who were still inflated because they had mastered extraordinary power before nightfall were instantly shattered.
Lazy and indifferent, as the two people who still dislike each other walked through the Royal Palace of Madrid in the middle of the night, wearing ancient suits, and the rarely undisturbed figure who controlled electric light and fire pursued separately on the Vistula River in Warsaw at night,
The figure holding Lingyuan flew from high altitude over Moscow's Red Square, and the shadow of the blue demon horse's carriage wiped out the resistance outside Berlin's empty castle.
The threat was eliminated, contact was restored, the facts were announced, and nearly a hundred expatriate personnel were recalled.
The power of the participants is demonstrated in various places in reality, allowing people in the European Night War world to feel that the power of the Royal Court has regained control!
"Hua Ling..., what's wrong?"
On the top of the high-rise building, in the darkness closest to the night sky, the Moscow city night below was brilliant and vast in the distance. As required, she swallowed back the word "sister" that she had asked herself to call herself before.
Su Qun looked at the tall figure who had taken a step slower and failed to catch up, and spoke with some calm questions.
"No, it's okay, I'm just a little weird."
Hearing the calm and steady figure call her name honestly, a sparkle flashed in her beautiful eyes, Hua Ling pulled back her hair by her ears in a chic way,
"Strange? Regarding the answer given by the 20th Cavalry?"
Slightly surprised by her answer, Su Qun also paused.
"What's so strange about that answer? No matter how we delve into the details, she and Night Crow were the only ones who could temporarily repel the monster in the entire scene. As for Fangran, that little coward did indeed do a good job from the outside this time,"
"Although using the ability to grow bigger, you can come up with such a wild and ridiculous idea of ultimate power, even this lady can't think of it."
The tone of his voice was still proud and clear. Hua Ling didn't care about Clotilde's previous explanation to everyone, but sighed helplessly,
Then he looked at the tall figure with long burgundy hair next to Su Su in the distance ahead.
"The weird one I'm talking about...is Sister Sheng."
"Is there anything strange about Sister Sheng?"
It was strange to hear that what she was talking about turned out to be Ye Sheng. She had already eliminated the leader of a terrorist organization who had obtained technological equipment from the association. Looking at the brilliance of the Moscow Kremlin,
Su Qun was slightly startled, not understanding why she said that.
In his eyes, he didn't find anything different about Yesheng.
"Sister Sheng and I grew up together, and no matter how small her actions are, they can't be hidden from my eyes,"
With a light voice that was half confident and half proud, Hua Ling took another step forward and walked towards the Wangting branch where Ye Sheng and Su Xing had already gone.
"She glanced at Lingyuan subconsciously for the third time tonight. Every time Sister Sheng does this, she is thinking about that person."
"Really, what do you want to do with him at this time?"
That person...him?
Hearing the seemingly dissatisfied words from Hua Ling's mouth, Su Qun looked at her with confusion and looked at her who was already walking towards the building, and said with a little surprise and curiosity:
"Who is that person? Is it Hua Ling...a former friend of you and Sister Sheng?"
Su Qun was seriously opposed to the title of friend, but did not refute it.
Recalling the figure who suddenly appeared in junior high school and took away his precious position next to Yesheng, Hua Ling rolled his eyes without caring about his image, jumped off the roof and said angrily:
"Hmph, a guy I hate very much."
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If you want to overlook Big Ben, the Palace of Westminster and countless bustling cities along the Thames River, if you don't know how to fly, there seems to be only one option left.
That is the largest landmark in London - the London Eye.
It is 443 feet tall, weighs over 1,600 tons, and takes 30 minutes to rotate once.
This is not a static operation that goes over and over again. Taking into account the influence of external forces such as strong winds, the amount of computer calculations is the largest and most complex in the building. This giant thing stands firmly on the Thames River.
It has always been hailed as a miracle in mathematics.
Although the Palace of Westminster and Big Ben that could be overlooked from above had long been cut into pieces, and all the tall buildings in the Financial City that could be overlooked had collapsed.
The entire city next to it rose from the ground and was half destroyed, and a large plane crashed in Hyde Park over there.
But perhaps by coincidence, the London Eye is still standing unaffected.
After the incident was over and the simulation scene had fallen into darkness, Meng Lang came here in the dark and found that a figure had arrived earlier than the agreed time.
Even in the dark night, the other party's white skirt is extremely holy. The pattern of the golden cross on the skirt has a sacred shimmer.
If there is a third party present, they will definitely be surprised by her identity appearing here.
The 70th Cavalry of the Nightless Palace, Saint Clausel.
Jumping from the ruins of a building, it seemed that he had not seen each other since that time. Looking at Clausel's holy figure with a faint light, Meng Lang found that he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Being stared at by that gaze, he opened his mouth, and in the end he could only scratch his head helplessly and sigh:
"Anyway...my brother's injury is really troublesome for you. Well, I owe you a favor."
"It's not necessary. As the key person to solve this incident, I will help treat his injuries even without the request of the night bureau leader,"
"And it seems that my student was saved from this incident because of him."
Clausel's voice is clear and clear, with an inviolable piety and sanctity, and at the same time, it also has the quiet beauty that belongs to women.
"Is it..."
Although he heard such an answer, the participant, who was almost the best in healing ability in the entire night battle world, did not do it perfunctory but did his best.
Meng Lang knew that this was not a gift after all, so he could accept it with peace of mind.
"Because of Lord Arcane's instructions, I will keep the matter of his lack of heart a secret from the people in the Night Bureau, so you don't have to worry."
"Well, that helps a lot."
The official business seemed to have ended here, and then both of them were speechless for a while.
One is the well-known Reiki Miyazaki, and the other is just an ordinary ‘newcomer’ who is unknown. Normally, these two people would never interact with each other.
Perhaps the only thing that allowed them to stand face to face like this at this moment was the unknown story that happened between the two of them.
"Now that I've said all I want to say, I'll..."
"etc."
After a few seconds of silence, without waiting for further topics, Clausel raised his eyes and looked at the young figure in front of him, and when he was about to leave, he heard his voice to persuade him to stay.
Ling Qi stopped in his ceremonial dress, intending to listen to his next words, or should I say, the real reason for asking him to meet.
Then Clausel saw the figure raising his hand, and the huge holy silver crossbow appeared in his hand.
The next second, he threw it towards himself casually.
[It is detected that the participant comes into contact with similar fragments. Will fusion begin?]
【whether】
Stretching out his hand to catch this silver-carved, gorgeous and huge crossbow, the system prompts immediately jumped out of his sight, but he put it aside.
Clausel looked at the night device that had been 'transferred' to him and raised his eyes.
"Thanks to my cute and charming brother, I don't seem to need it in the future, and I have already achieved my goal with it, at the cost of helping to solve a certain crisis in Europe in the future,"
Meng Lang, who pretended to be helpless as usual, spread his hands and sighed, said nonchalantly, then looked at the divine and flawless female figure, watching her with an extremely serious expression and said:
"As agreed, this thing will be returned to you."
There are some long-standing things in my memory. It seems that the other party has always been very concerned about it.
Clausel looked at the holy silver crossbow in his hand at the moment. With the fusion of this B-level night weapon and the holy silver cross, he would have a powerful night weapon with an A-level number.
But in the night before the simulation scene ended, I stood quietly in place.
Seeing that the system prompts in his field of vision were not confirmed, Clausel raised his hand and threw it back to where Meng Lang was.
At the moment when he was stunned and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, Meng Lang looked at the figure in the white dress in front of him, turned around, and slowly walked away into the night scene with a calm voice.
"The former night watchman who persuaded Midnight has been secretly controlling the situation and learned about Femmel's betrayal and the conspiracy of the national war in advance. You have done much more than we originally agreed,"
"So, you don't have to return that night weapon to me."
Giving up the opportunity to fuse with the A-level night weapon, Clausel said something that made Meng Lang freeze on the spot, and then looked back at him before finally leaving:
"Maybe it should have been yours."
Watching the holy figure in the white dress disappear, watching the holy silver crossbow return to his hand, Meng Lang had been lost in thought for a long time, and Meng Lang sighed helplessly.
"It's true...I have always laughed at my brother for being a straight idiot who doesn't know how to get along with women..."
Looking up at the unlit London Eye, I recall that time I was also here, standing on the top of the Ferris wheel overlooking the bustling night scene of London.
The bizarre experience that took place between me, who was still a new C-leveler, and the A-level Zero Knight at that time, under the cover of night, only his soliloquy could be heard in the end.
