"Is it really all right as long as this is it?"
Fangran looked at the route Ling vaguely planned for him in the night sky, swallowed carefully and asked.
"Well, this training is mainly to exercise your basic abilities. In view of your current ordinary people's quality, I decided to train you slowly from the most basic way of moving." Ling said solemnly.
"Oh, that's it, it would have been better if it hadn't been like this earlier..."
Fangran patted his chest to feel relieved, then looked at the 'training plan' Xiang Ling gave him.
There are a few simple tests in the training plan, mainly to let Fangran move between the rooftops of some tall buildings, such as using floating cards to speed up by himself and so on.
Fangran carefully looked at it several times. Standing on the roof of the building at this moment, he looked at his own route and compared it for a long time. He didn't find any difficulties. between buildings.
"Well, aren't you ready yet?"
Ling floated beside her leisurely.
Fangran glanced at Ling and sneered complacently.
Stupid charging treasure, it seems that you want to exercise my courage from the basics this time.
But how do you know, in the night battle scene yesterday, I jumped directly from a taller building!
This bit of training is really hard... hard... hard... me!
If it wasn't for Fangran at this moment because he wasn't the cold version of Fangran in the scene, he was a little scared when he remembered what he had done, and his legs were shaking all the time, these words should be quite convincing.
"How...how is it possible!"
Fangran said firmly, then summoned Yinduanlongya, held it in his hand, kept thinking about how to jump for a while, took a deep breath and said:
"Speed, activate."
A ray of light flashed across the body from the dragon's pupils on Yinduanlongya. Fangran discovered it in the last scene. When the speed value is doubled, not only the speed, but also his own reaction can be much faster.
"Facing towards the bright place, be careful not to be afraid of heights and dare not move~"
Ling floated out first, not forgetting to leave a series of crisp ridicules for Fangran.
"Tch, don't underestimate people!"
Fangran curled his lips back and went back. When Ling Piao was far away, Fangran looked at the rooftop where he was alone. It was dark and no one was around. There was a bit of cold wind blowing, and he walked to the side step by step.
Look down.
Then immediately retracted.
"calm down!"
"Fangran, you must calm down!"
"The more you get to this kind of time, the more you will show your man's composure!"
Fangran kept comforting himself, then he clenched Yinduanlongfang, took out the floating card, and did not think about the fact that if he missed this height, he would burp immediately, and activated the magic!
"Don't lose the chain for a while! Float!"
Then Fang rushed out, stepped on the edge of the roof, and jumped directly to the opposite side more than ten meters away.
At this moment, Fangran's mind was filled with only one word.
Reckless!
You must be reckless!
You can't bow your head!
That sentence is good, if you want to cross the wall, throw your hat over it!
Um... It doesn't seem to be accurate...
But it doesn't matter!
because...
Fangran shouted the answer!
"Orcs will never be slaves!!!"
...
...
In the dark neighborhood, a huge container in the third row among the densely packed containers was opened from both ends.
The faint light of the flashlight illuminates the interior of the cargo box, but nothing leaks out of the cargo box.
Two parties walked into this 'temporary trading point' from both sides of the opened cargo box.
The presence of black windbreaker, black hat and tie, and bulging waist guns is self-evident, and the big men on the right are dangerous and ferocious.
Compared with the group on the right, who have the four characters of "Lao Tzu Gangster" written on their faces, most of the people on the left are wearing ordinary suits and ties, and some are professional suits. Most of them are lean and capable, vaguely revealing that they are also An unpleasant atmosphere.
"Have you brought anything?"
Among the big men in black trench coats, a cold man came out, a cigarette burning slowly at the corner of his mouth.
"I'm here, and things will come naturally, but I don't know if what I want has come."
On the other side, a man also walked out, wearing a simple shirt, and said with a sharp smile.
"Tsk, show it to him."
The man in the black windbreaker whispered to the person beside him, and then a suitcase was opened by the big man in the black windbreaker.
The neat dollars inside filled the entire box.
"Yo!"
The man on the opposite side clapped his hands happily, his action was exaggerated, and then he twitched his chin. The subordinate next to him also understood, and also took out a similar box, and opened it.
Things like flour are neatly placed in transparent plastic bags.
Swish! ! Swish! ! Swish! ! Swish! ! Swish! !
at the same time!
The two parties took out their guns at the same time and pointed them straight at each other's heads!
The gangster man and the man in the shirt both had fierce and dangerous smiles on their lips, and said to their subordinates:
"Inspection."
"Inspection."
Two people were sent from each side, and they walked up to the two boxes to check whether their bargaining chips in this transaction were genuine.
After a while, the two parties stopped at the same time and nodded to their own boss respectively.
When the two boxes were closed, people from both parties threw each other over. Once the boxes were in hand, everyone retracted their guns tacitly.
It seems that this is not the first time they have cooperated.
"Pleasant cooperation. Looking forward to meeting next time."
The man in the shirt laughed, and the man in the black windbreaker snorted, but did not answer.
...
...
"Wow ha ha ha ha ha!!! It's too simple!!! The stupid summoned beast thought that such a simple thing would scare its great master!"
night sky.
After overcoming his first fear in a normal state, and with the height difference not too big, Fangran, who was manipulating the magic of the floating card, found that he was flying in the air..
It's actually a very cool thing.
The night wind was whistling in my ears, and the floating card faithfully carried out Fangran's orders, and after Fangran rushed out with acceleration, he floated his body and floated forward.
Arriving at another location, Fangran landed in a chic posture according to his plan, snapped his fingers, and an expression of 'I'm handsome' was written on his face.
"Don't be smug around that person, hurry up, you've only moved half the distance!"
Ling's voice sounded in the distance, Fangran watched the shimmering light not far away, and smiled proudly:
"Don't worry, at my current speed, it's enough!"
"Oh? Then I look forward to it."
In the data space, Ling knocked her legs and floated in the air, with a smile on her lips, and withdrew the thought force that had been acting on the iron sheet below her.
"Tiyun Zong!!!"
Fangran let out a low cry in the night, as if he was a young hero with high martial arts skills in ancient times, walking on the eaves of the night, picking flowers and looting... Cough cough, doing chivalrous deeds!
Fangran accelerated and jumped out. The floating card played its role, and his body floated forward as if being supported by something. Fangran thought it was not too interesting.
Ling's appearance was already close, and Fangran had already planned how he would land gracefully.
As the location approached, reducing the mana value was something Fangran was already very proficient at.
"Ha, how about it, let me say... ah!"
Before Fangran could finish speaking, Fangran felt his feet were empty, as if he stepped on a piece of paper, and fell down with an 'oh my god'.
Plop!
Fangran, who fell hard to the ground, felt that his bones were about to fall apart.
Fortunately, the pit is not deep.
Thinking of this, Fangran rubbed his buttocks and raised his head.
Then I saw big men in black trench coats and ruffians in shirt suits.
He was staring at him with strange eyes as if watching a Godzilla monster invade the earth.
Then swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Everyone pulled out their guns and pointed at Fangran.
en... ..
Looking at Fangran who was pointed at by more than twenty guns at once, he felt that he had to say something to save himself, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, trying to ask:
"Uh... that... late.. late.. good evening?"
Fangran, 20 years old, fugitive wanted, no smoking, no drinking, no homosexuality, virgin, single time about equal to age, failed to pass CET-4 exam three times, was expressed favor by male friends, lost three times in the first half of the year Money, sat and stood six times, and was issued seven times.
At this moment, he refreshed his signature.
Hit the drug gang.