Chapter 783: The strategic thing at the core of the plan!
"Cough...cough..."
Although the serious injuries were basically cured by the traveler's ward, the remaining pain after another battle still made Fangran couldn't help but cough lightly.
Whether it is a puppet that exceeds C level or a faceless man equipped with arcane weapons who is not afraid of the pain of severed limbs, they are all very terrifying and difficult enemies.
If Gluttony hadn't been good at dealing with this kind of enemy, it would have been difficult to deal with Fangran head-on in the battle just now, even if Fangran's ability hadn't disappeared.
Of course, this is when he does not need to load the core externally.
"call...."
Taking a long breath to calm down the breath that he had just rushed with all his strength, Fangran patted the dirt and dust on his windbreaker and ruffled his hair twice.
All I could think of when I faced the horror-style enemy just now was, "The gray is pretty big."
Then he walked into the small woods where he had left Tang Bing behind after taking a "friendly" taxi. He looked at the darkness inside, which was completely dark, and he was stunned for a moment.
Didn't she come?
Out of his intuitive understanding of Ao Feiya, Fangran felt that she was not that kind of person, but he walked a distance further and tried to find Tang Bing but failed.
Thinking of her being left here alone, she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
Um... Then the gourd was probably snatched away by a wolf this late at night...
And the next second after thinking this,
Fangran suddenly saw familiar lights of various colors lingering nearby, and a beautiful silver-white giant wolf that was bigger than an off-road vehicle appeared in front of him.
Different from the fierce momentum in the national war, at this moment it appeared and stood up slowly, looking at Fangran calmly and quietly,
It was just Tang Bing who had his schoolbag in his mouth and a red Donald Duck coat in his mouth.
Fang Ran: "..."
At this moment of expressionless and silent expression, Fangran heard that Tang Bing was being held by the 'giant beast', his limbs were stretched straight and he didn't even dare to turn his head.
It seemed like he was imitating an antelope and pretending to be dead. He was about to cry but didn't dare to shout out loudly and asked for help in a trembling voice:
"Learn... grow up... ah..."
Sigh... Hulu, what are you playing at? (Tired)...
And it should understand, stop pretending...
He couldn't bear to look at her face and sighed. Hearing her cry for help, he was about to step forward when he felt a sharp breath behind him.
My neck felt cold and I heard a familiar voice that was suppressing my emotions.
"As expected...you have been despising me..."
I didn't feel any malice or murderous intent, but being pointed at Ophia with a sword from behind was just as if I had done something wrong to her.
Fangran's face flashed with speechlessness, and then he spoke carefully and tentatively:
"Uh...what are you talking about suddenly?"
"Stop pretending to be stupid! The alien puppet just now has clearly exceeded the C-level level, and the group of monsters that don't look like humans can be repelled so quickly without the use of night weapons, and they can even block all attacks easily..."
Holding up the illusory forest of elves, Osphia lowered her head and clenched the hilt of the sword as she spoke. Only her bitten lips could be seen turning white, and her tone of voice became lower.
"Sure enough, you were still pretending even at the end of that national war..."
Feeling the sword pointed at him suddenly retract, Fangran heard her turn and leave, her voice turning calm and cold.
"Then when I faced Ignat just now, it seems that I was meddling in my own business."
After hearing this, Fangran frowned slightly and sighed helplessly, then turned around in a hurry and stretched out his hand and shouted quickly:
"etc!"
"Let go!"
"Where are you going!?"
"It has nothing to do with you!"
It was almost the same as the tacit understanding of the confrontation in the national war. He spoke briefly and raised his voice. He grabbed her wrist to block her steps. Fangran stared at Osphia's blue eyes at close range.
From the eyes of the other party who looked at me without giving in, I saw too many things that were similar to myself in the past. A certain emotion welled up from the bottom of my heart and I couldn't help but push my arms.
The moment Osphia's eyes flashed with surprise, the voice that pulled her closer raised her voice!
"Stop being arrogant!!"
The distance between the faces shortened to only a few dozen centimeters. He held Osphia's wrist tightly and looked closely at her beautiful face under her blond hair.
I felt a sense of regret and restlessness from my heart, which turned into words and asked loudly:
"What can you do alone? What can you bear alone!?"
"No matter how good you are, no matter how powerful you are, a person has his limits! In the end, he will definitely need the help of others and the strength of others!"
Even if the incarnation can face the devil in the Queen's strongest state, it is only through the polar bear that she accidentally rescued that she can finally be rescued. Recalling what Meng Lang said to him when he returned from a serious injury and recovered,
His tone suddenly stopped when he wanted to get higher. Fangran took a deep breath and regained his composure, but his eyes were filled with complicated and extremely serious words:
"Humans... are not creatures that can withstand everything on their own, and even less so are the participants."
Coming out of his mouth, these words had extra weight.
Osphia's blue eyes were slightly distracted, and she felt that these words did not seem to be meant for her.
But even though she was touched by the other party's words, because of the special significance of the figure in front of her to her, she still refused to give in and raised her white chin slightly.
At such a close distance, he looked at Fangran without dodge, and his words were clear and solemn.
"Is this a high-sounding way to deal with someone weaker than yourself?"
Facing this elegant figure, he was helpless at her stubbornness and hostility. He slowly let go of her wrist and looked at those beautiful eyes and delicate face.
Just like fighting in a national war, no one gives in.
Fangran stared hard at her in silence, and finally chose to compromise first and speak calmly:
"Indeed, I have a part of the power of a higher level, but this power does not belong to me. The reason why I don't have to come out in the national war is just,"
He raised his eyes and looked at the slender figure in front of him seriously with pride.
"I want to use my own strength to defeat everyone and win with dignity."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing that Fangran was willing to give in and explain first, the coldness in his eyes slightly moved away, but for some reason when he heard him say this,
Osphia still felt that somewhere in her heart was hard to let go, and her unwillingness and unwillingness to admit defeat welled up from the bottom of her heart.
"But because something went wrong when I was teleported here, I can't use my own magic power at the moment, and I can't use any abilities."
But just at the moment when Osphia wanted to say something, she saw the serious look on her face disappear, and Fangran sighed helplessly with a look of helplessness,
Then he scratched his head and looked at her with a complicated expression and said:
"So now I can only say that I am stronger than ordinary people. I can only rely on that extreme force that is very destructive but meaningless if I avoid it with preparation."
"So if you hadn't saved me just now, I would have been caught by Ignat by now,"
"Compared to you who can fight off those monsters with your white wings, I am the one who is weaker and the one who is nosy..."
Surprise and surprise flashed through the depths of the blue. When Fangran told her true story, Ophia frowned in disbelief:
"You don't have magic power now!?"
"As far as the results are concerned, that's right...you didn't feel my breath, right?"
After recalling that even when she rescued him from Ignat, she didn't sense his magical energy, Osphia looked at the young man in front of her and opened her eyes slightly.
She is very aware of how critical it is for a participant to be unable to use her abilities.
Even with that powerful power, it is impossible to cope with any situation, just like those faceless men equipped with arcane weapons.
Although group combat and long-distance fire suppression are difficult, the biggest fatal point is that the main body has no defensive means!
Then he rushed into the opponent's stronghold manor last night, and tonight he not only faced Ignat but also...!?
For the first time, Osphia suddenly felt emotions other than being unwilling to accept the other party, displeased with her, a liar she couldn't believe, someone who was obviously a participant but couldn't even speak English, and so on.
"What's going on? How could the participants not be able to use magic...!"
"That...I said..."
However, just when she wrinkled her delicate eyebrows and was about to ask more questions, a weak, pitiful, helpless, trembling and almost crying voice suddenly came from not far away from the two of them:
"I'm really...sorry...to disturb you when you two are deepening your relationship..."
"But can you... let it... put me down first..."
Their expressions were startled, and both of them were slightly sluggish. Then they turned around and remembered that there was another person. They saw the silver wolf squatting quietly behind them like a super-large pet dog.
And Tang Bing, who had been biting his schoolbag and holding it low in the sky.
"Um...what's going on?"
She was always knocked out of certain situations by the 'gourd'. Fangran looked at her with her limbs suspended two meters above the ground and asked in a slightly speechless voice,
Then when he saw Ophia walking towards that direction and signaling Silver Wolf to put down Tang Bing, she replied calmly without turning her head:
"I originally thought that you couldn't deal with those enemies by yourself, so I asked Tur to ensure her safety as an ordinary person first, but she ran away in panic as soon as she heard Tur's voice."
So I caught it in my mouth, right...
Sighing and covering his face for his unlucky schoolmate, Fangran listened to Ophia's words and realized that she unexpectedly cared about the safety of ordinary people, and she spoke in confusion with some hindsight:
"So, you were planning to help me just now?"
The figure with bright blond hair and a slender figure simply ignored the question that she didn't want to answer.
He scratched his cheek and looked at Tang Bing, who was almost rolling and crawling away after being put down by the silver wolf. Fangran followed Osphia and glanced behind him in the direction where he had just eliminated the puppet.
Some of it returned to his usual inability to deal with women like this, and he spoke with some embarrassment:
"Well... I know you are a little dissatisfied with losing to me in the national war. After this matter is resolved, you can let me fight with you as many times as you want. How about we act together under the current situation?"
"Anyway, the other party has also launched a carpet-like search with monsters like that. If you encounter the situation just now, it will be easier to have a helper. You don't want to be dragged down by them and cause Ignat to catch up, right?"
After saying this, Fangran saw Ophia stop in front of her, and she could see her slightly clenched palms from behind.
Out of reason that there is no reason to refuse, or out of not wanting to make an irrational decision that would disappoint our ancestors and teachers because of personal emotions,
There may also be other special reasons.
Fangran heard Ophia turning her back to him, her tone seemed to contain a sense of humiliation, something like struggling, and she spoke in an inaudible voice:
"Just this once."
"well..."
A noble lady from the upper class...
He reluctantly agreed with his hands spread out, looking at Osphia who was stroking the soft hair on the silver wolf's neck,
Fang Ran came near Tang Bing and looked at her speechlessly as she touched her schoolbag with a look of disbelief on her face, 'Hey! It's not wet!? It's not wet!?', and asked casually:
"By the way, we are now companions. Can you tell me something you didn't say before?"
And don't touch the gourd, it's impossible for a sword to have saliva...
Caressing the silver wolf's hair gently, watching it crouch down docilely, he heard that Fangran had indeed noticed something that he had not told him before he had key information.
After glancing at Tour's quiet eyes, he slowly spoke:
"The task given to me by my ancestors is to accompany the 20th Cavalry, Lord Arcane, to take away the dark energy crystal from the manor of the Royal Court in London,"
"Although the specific purpose is unclear, according to Lord Apocalypse's prediction, all plans of Corossos revolve around several dark energy crystals,"
"As long as we take that away, we can stop the opponent's actions to a great extent, but after all, we are only two C-class people, so even if we are lucky enough to take it away, there is no point."
"Strategic items of that level would even alert big shots who are far more powerful than us to take action to recover them,"
Speaking of this, Osphia frowned slightly, thinking about what she should do and said:
"In other words, our level is not qualified enough to intervene in the core of the plan, so our top priority should be to find a powerful A from a friendly position..."
But before she could finish speaking, Osphia saw that after hearing the information about ‘plan core’, ‘strategic items’, ‘alarming big shots’ and other information,
Fangran suddenly became sweaty and nervous and asked with difficulty:
"Um...wait a minute...is the dark energy crystal you're talking about a ball filled with black liquid...?"
