Chapter 573: Everything else has nothing to do with me
"Before I get down to business, I would like to introduce myself. I am the second prince of the Kingdom of Italy, and I am also the manager of the participants in this country..."
"Alleria Le Guin."
She was indeed a participant.
Listening to the woman with a pure aristocratic temperament speaking in front of him, and learning her name, Fangran was finally sure that she was the figure he saw before she left that night in Oslo.
With another crisp snap of her fingers, a layer of transparent mesh lines spread from Alleria's body, rapidly expanding to cover the entire room.
"Okay, I have temporarily isolated this room from the outside. Our subsequent conversation will not be divined or tracked by the outside world in any way."
The expression in his eyes moved slightly. Fangran looked at the luxuriously dressed Alleria in front of him, frowning and wondering what on earth she was going to say to him. She was so cautious.
After doing all this and confirming that there was no interference with the spells she weaved, Alleria looked at Fangran.
"Your behavior is too public, but I will explain to the church that you did it to attract my attention,"
Then his blue eyes, which were as calm as the sea, but actually still held a trace of nervousness and expectation in their depths, spoke softly:
"The situation of the war outside is not optimistic, so now can you tell me the decision of the immortal... that gentleman in your nightclub?"
Fangran was slightly taken aback by the unexpected information. Looking at Alleria, who was as beautiful and noble as a white rose in front of him, surprise stirred up waves in his heart.
Nightclub!?
That night in the Forbidden Room, the Broken Core was driven to learn from that man's memory about the true source of love and hate during the night crisis that night.
From Arakawa’s memory, plus what Yesheng once said to him,
Fangran knew that before the founding of the People's Republic of China, before the official night bureau appeared, the participant organization in the land of China was called a night club!
Wait... In this era, has the influence of nightclubs spread to Europe?!
A hundred years ago, even Lian Xin's grandmother would have been quite young, and she didn't even know if she was a participant. So in the nightclub of this era...
That gentleman?
Decision? She also mentioned the situation in World War I. Why?
Because of a slight coincidence in language, Fangran didn't notice the pause in Alleria's words.
He originally had no idea why Ling was hostile to Night Palace, but now he just felt like he was in the fog of history.
Fangran originally thought that what happened a hundred years ago was between Ling and Night Palace, but he didn't expect that he would hear the name Yeshe first than Night Palace.
What is happening in this era?
The only thing that is certain is that the person in front of me, who has lived a century later, seems to regard himself as a member of the Huaxia Night Club.
Moreover, she may be the force she belongs to. Because of something related to the First World War, she requested the help of 'that gentleman' in the night club, so she asked herself...
For a time, countless thoughts surged in his heart, and several answers appeared in Fangran's mind, branching out, and the [Fog Card] was faintly emitting a faint light.
[Symbol: Determine the situation and decide the direction]
Fangran, haven't you made your decision a long time ago...
The room with only two people fell into a stage of silent confrontation.
Alleria thought he was thinking about how to explain, so she didn't disturb him for a moment.
I don’t know how much time has passed,
He took a deep breath, then let it out gently, thinking about his answer.
Fangran raised his calm eyes and looked at Alleria in front of him, then looked at her and said plainly:
"I don't know what you are talking about, and I am not a member of the night club."
Many options ran through his mind, complex and cumbersome language, but in the end he chose the simplest sentence.
Don't think too much, just do what you want.
Alleria's blue eyes suddenly widened. She did not expect to get such an answer from the young man in front of her. She frowned in shock and asked:
"You...are not from Yeshe...but you are clearly from China, so who are you!"
Magic energy gathered around her, and the young man who was originally thought to be a member of the Night Club turned out to be a person of unknown origin.
Even if the other party is just a C-level participant who is not very strong, this still makes Alleria have to start thinking vigilantly.
How did Fang Ran suddenly appear in Europe, and what on earth did he come to do?
"I'm just a traveler passing by. I don't belong to any force. I don't know what you...the forces you belong to are doing."
Fangran watched him speak softly and calmly. He originally planned to tell you that you are not in the Night Palace, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.
That's right, I've made my decision a long time ago,
"I have no intention of interfering with you, and I don't care what you do."
"Then why are you making such a flamboyant and eye-catching move here?"
It doesn’t matter what is happening in this era,
"Why?"
Fangran turned around and saw that the window was already covered with raindrops. He took one last look at Alleria's disbelieving questioning expression, and the prince's aura was unconsciously revealed from her body.
"I just want the people who are important to me to live a better life."
All he needs to do is to make Ling happy.
"I don't care about everything else, it has nothing to do with me."
No longer wasting time with her, he listened to the thunder outside the window on a rainy night. Fangran opened the door and walked towards the living room, leaving his last words.
"Wait a minute, since you are not a member sent by the Night Club, you will definitely be targeted by the cult if you continue to act like this. At least you have to tell me..."
Frowning slightly, he watched Fangran push the door open and go out before he could finish speaking.
Alleria's expression changed as she stood there, but she still made a quick decision and followed without stopping.
Quickly walking through the long and narrow corridor, Alleria hoped that she could at least catch up with them before they entered the ball hall.
But the moment she pushed open the door to the living room, Alleria unexpectedly discovered that Fangran hadn't left yet.
He just stood there, looking at the empty living room with somewhat dilated eyes.
His attendants and the girl were both gone.
Alleria judged the situation instantly, and the moment she was about to say something...
The furious and roaring magic energy exploded from the body of the young man in front of him like a flood!
The cold silver light bites loudly, and the sharp edge sweeps out a trace on the wall. The tip of the sword with broken silver dragon teeth stops in front of Alleria's throat!
His eyes were condensed and cold, and Fangran's frightening eyes were enlarged and stared straight at Alleria's figure,
Crazy and raging violent magic energy continued to fluctuate violently in his body, and his voice was low and hoarse, as cold as a monster.
