Above the ruins, the moonlit night hangs high.
Two crows stand on top of the tallest rock.
On a mess of rubble and ruins, wearing a huge pitch-black cloak, surrounded by a large dark black-haired young man half-kneeling on the ground, holding another figure in his arms.
Like a sinner praying to heaven in a mural.
However, at this moment, Fangran was just hugging the sleeping witch, slowly recovering from the second when he lost his heart just now.
Fangran slowly raised his head and looked towards the night.
How's the night battle going
What is the current situation of the C-13 with such tricky capabilities introduced in the system information
These Fangran are not clear.
Originally, he didn't care about this, even if he violated Ling's instructions.
It was not in Fangran's plan to win this night battle.
but...
Fangran lowered his head and saw the mana slowly recovering.
1944/2160.
The mana value is emptied, and the card creation stagnates for three seconds.
Fangran's mana value quickly recovered to half, and then the card creation was activated, and the 1% speed began to recover.
The strong speed gap between the sky and the ground is unbearable.
Therefore, increasing the mana value, that is, the reward for increasing the mana has a great effect on oneself.
Fangran calmly and silently accepted the fact that he was weaker now, and then slowly calculated in his heart.
It took less than an hour to arrive here, and now that the mana value has exceeded half, and the consumption of card creation is covered, the recovery speed is 1% in three minutes, and the mana value has reached 90%.
Including the ability to explore by myself, it took about two hours to hear the roar.
The second night, five hours already started
Fangran thought silently, and then at this moment.
boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
Just like the explosion of the building collapse at this moment, the huge roar resounded in the night battle scene! !
Fangran raised his head in surprise, and looked at the night sky that seemed to be illuminated by thunder!
what happened
Could it be the battle of other participants!
No, the distance is too far, and the mana value cannot support the consumption of the night crow flying over.
what exactly is it
Is that the lightning girl I met before
Did they meet C-13? !
At this moment, Fangran's mind flashed through all kinds of possibilities that he had guessed, but at this moment.
A charming and hoarse soft voice sounded in his arms:
"Do you also want to compete for the kill of C-13?"
Fangran opened his pupils wide, then slowly turned his head and looked at the witch in his arms.
It seemed that the roar just now woke up the witch from her deep sleep.
She put her hands into Fangran's pitch-black cloak, wrapped her arms around his waist, and leaned lazily in his arms, raising her head to look at Fangran's face.
The black cloth cloak on one side is in stark contrast to the snow-white shoulders on the other side, and the neckline of the black dress tied with thin knots can be seen in a thrilling arc.
The witch smiled lazily and charmingly, coupled with a beautiful face.
All kinds of everything constitute a fatal temptation.
Fangran only took one look, then forced himself to look up, the body being held was stiff and tense, and the person who didn't know how dangerous he was in his arms still woke up.
It was useless to make a draft before, Fangran just remained silent in the end, and then slowly spit out a sentence.
"you're awake?"
"Well... sleep well."
The witch's face seems to be filled with... happiness? Then his forehead was pressed against Fangran's chest, as if he was listening to his heartbeat.
However, if Fangran's heart was still there at this moment, it would definitely exceed the limit.
Whether it was Fangran on weekdays or Fangran at this moment, he had never had such an experience of being intimately contacted by a woman!
But at this moment, Fangran didn't feel any charm.
He didn't dare to think of any other thoughts.
Nervous tension.
With the unknown attitude and unknown decision of the witch in her arms, Fangran, who was extremely calm at this moment, felt that his body was gradually stiffening, and he didn't know how to answer her.
Seemingly satisfied with something, the witch smiled, rubbed Fangran's chest lightly, then stretched out a hand, looking like she was looking at some gemstone.
Rubbing Fangran's side face affectionately, there was an abnormal, crazy, charming smile on his face.
"Will you kill me?"
"Why?"
He opened his mouth, and the manuscript was invalid. Even Fangran at this moment didn't know how to open his mouth. He smiled wryly in his heart, maybe it would be better to be his normal self.
After being silent for a long time, Fangran finally spoke with difficulty after the witch caressed his face and felt his blood stagnate all over his body.
The question was asked.
The witch's smile remained unchanged, and she replied rhetorically.
Still sticking to his body, hugging him tightly.
"Then will you help me?"
"OK."
"Can you solve the person guarding the entrance to my reality?"
"Can."
Fangran opened his mouth, and the rest of the words fell silent in his throat. The witch in front of him answered casually and gently, and agreed to Fangran's request with a chuckle.
As a life-saving grace or something, something seems wrong.
Looking at the witch's eyes, Fangran shuddered slightly, her... .
It doesn't seem like looking at a person's eyes.
Life-saving grace
Fangran didn't think so, so he slowly stared at the witch and said:
"Why?"
"Um?"
Hearing this, the witch raised her head with a smile, her crazy and fiery eyes made Fangran avoid her sight uncomfortably.
Then the witch, with her crazy and broken smile hidden in the depths, asked with a reasonable answer:
"Didn't you make an agreement with me that you would never betray me?"
"So, aren't you my puppet?"
The witch's eyes were full of enthusiasm and joy, and Fangran finally understood what she was thinking.
It wasn't that he revived her, became her benefactor or companion or something.
"Since you are my puppet, I will naturally help you."
In the witch's eyes, Fangran was just her brand new doll.
Fangran realized this, but he was silent, indeed, it didn't make any difference, anyway, he had the power to ask her for help.
Moreover, the two who exchanged hearts now.
Fangran felt that even if he died, the witch who had already obtained a heart, the A-level mystery student must have a way to preserve the heart.
But the witch died, and Fangran felt that he might not be able to heal the organs connected to his heart.
The wheel card just creates a space barrier to change the position passing through this barrier, but the material essence is still connected together.
Therefore, it is not wrong to say that it is her puppet.
"Do you want this reward?"
The witch suddenly opened her mouth and said to Fangran:
"Did you see the place where the electric light exploded just now?"
After a pause, Fangran took a deep breath, nodded and said:
"Well, I really need the reward for this night battle."
"Indeed, you are still very fragile."
The witch smiled and used the word 'vulnerable' which was more like describing a doll.
"Then let's go."