Chapter 483: The storms and turbulence in the night battle world since half a month (part 2)

"By the way, Fang Ran, do you know what happened in the world of Night Wars for half a month after you declared to the Night Net as a Night Crow?"
"Fa...what happened..."
In the last second, I don’t know if it was because I accidentally saw the softness of the mountains, or because I was so worried by women other than relatives.
In short, without pretending, Fang Ran really panicked, grabbing a baby rabbit and rubbing its furry paws. When he heard the recovery suddenly mention this, he was stunned.
(;￣д￣) Uh... what happened...?
Fang, who has lived carefree for half a month, completely forgot about the participant who had made the world of night battle flooded.
"Looking at your expression, you must have never cared about it..."
The white plain hand held his forehead and sighed, watching Fang Ran's movement of playing with the rabbit stiff, his eyes flickered, it was obvious that he was right, and the recovery was very helpless and speechless.
Really, Fang Ran, you are the core of the incident that night, the person who made waves in the world of night battles,
Doesn't it really matter if you don't hear things outside the window so much! ?
Because of a guilty conscience, he grabbed a little white rabbit again, and the whole person could run away at any time like a rabbit, making the recovery completely unimaginable that he was in front of him and holding himself that night, facing the enemy coldly and solemnly. people.
"Really...Fang Ran, are you really a participant..."
With a dumbfounded sigh, the recovery watched her and asked in an indescribable tone:
"Don't you usually watch Yewang.com?"
"Yewang... well, at first I watched it a few times because of my curiosity... But those things always feel too powerful, and most of them don’t understand them, plus the hundreds of thousands of things on the transaction page. can not afford..."
And there is an ancestor in the main family who is occupying it all day...
Speaking of Yewang, Fang Ran scratched his face awkwardly while holding the rabbit, and then he was also embarrassed and speechless:
"Also, Sister Recovery, I was wanted by the night bureau when I didn't join the night bureau. Suddenly, I was wanted by the state agency of my home country. It's okay. It's too heartbreaking to open the night network and look at my wanted order. ...."
recovery:"......"
It was said that Fang Ran was justified and speechless, but the first time I met participants who did not pay much attention to Nightnet, I always felt a kind of speechless violation.
"Before Fang Ran said, I didn't know that the number of times a participant browsed nightnet could be expressed in terms of'several times'."
I always feel that no matter whether it is the development of strength or the identity of the original, every time I see Fang Ran, I can feel the refresh of some concepts in the recovery.
"At least the night network intelligence side should pay attention to it..."
"Um... There are too many letters on the intelligence interface... My English level... relatively weak..."
"..."
At the moment when the air was silent, the resuscitation stopped talking, and he looked at Fang Ran with a white rabbit in front of him with a complicated expression.
Then Fang Ran blushed and turned away in silence, tears running in his heart.
Sorry, myEnglishisverythin (crossed out)
emmm....
Do...what a weak word!
Bullying, Xiaoor, I was bullied by English (covering my face and tears running)
"It seems that it is necessary to talk to the group about your English level next time..."
He stared at Fang Ran for a few seconds, and finally sighed helplessly. As a participant who is regarded as a genius and other similar vocabulary pronouns, I really can’t understand why there is such an English foundation as Fang Ran. The strange thing...
"No... Sister Recovery, you don't need to tell the group of big brothers about such trivial matters..."
Upon hearing this, the tragic special training during the summer vacation caused Fang Ran to shiver in an instant, and said with a bitter expression about to cry.
"Little brother Fang Ran, you really don't worry about it. Do you know how much trouble you have caused outside because of you in the half month of your happy life?"
"Um... huge...?"
Seeing the resuscitation with a headache, Fang Ran asked cautiously.
"It's very big."
Boom!
"Ah...stay!"
He almost didn't see how the resuscitation came to his back, and Fang Ran's head hurt when he heard the resuscitation correct.
"By the way, Fang Ran, brother, you never thought about why everyone in the bureau didn't visit you when you knew that you moved to the capital?"
"Um... Maybe everyone in the game will go out to play... I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Holding his head and thinking of his undisturbed happy days for half a month, Fang Ran sneered halfway through when he saw Resuscitation raise his hand knife with a sigh, and the speed of light admitted his mistake honestly.
"Oh... the effect of the hot night in the city, which seems to be magnificent, is even greater than expected. In the past two weeks, just dealing with all kinds of affairs has caused Alchemy to make that guy complain, even me. I just returned to the company yesterday,"
Now next to Fang Ran, leaning on the back of the bamboo chair, he closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, then slightly opened a gap and stared at the back of a certain ‘large rabbit’:
"At this time, the cause of all this is still busy skipping class and selling shaved ice every day..."
Feeling the sight behind, Fang Ran screamed in her heart shaking
Sorry, sister recovery, I was wrong! ! !
(;￢_￢) Is that so? I said, why are you so comfortable in the past half month...
Did all the troublesome things be taken over by everyone in the bureau...
Knowing the reason why I was able to live so easily in the past half month, no one disturbed me, Fang Ran felt a little guilt in my heart...
"Although it's nothing compared to saving the night game..."
Seeing the moment when he was speaking, he looked astonished like a small animal, he revived and added with a smile.
"Okay, now open nightnet, I will translate for you."
Supporting his arm on the bamboo chair, pressing his upper body down, he spoke to Fang Ran in a beautiful and elegant recovery posture.
I subconsciously wanted to look aside, but instinctively stopped my Fang Ran desperately. According to the recovery, I opened my night net, turned to the intelligence interface, and...
"No... isn't it..."
On the night web interface where there seems to be no such thing as delay, after Fang Ran's finger gently swipes to the intelligence column...
In an instant, overwhelming intelligence information appeared before Fang Ran's eyes.
And... it looks like it's all about him.
"See... These are all news about you, Fang Ran."
"This...this is too much...!"
Seeing that most of the foreign language descriptions are composed of various letters, and all kinds of pictures and information about the night of the hot night in the city, I can feel my brows beating wildly for a moment, stunned and muttered in shock. !
"You now know what terrible things you did."
Seeing more information than when I saw it a few days ago, the recovery also sighed with a headache.
"I..."
Suddenly, Fang Ran was completely speechless.
"Appeared in that desperate situation, defeated all the enemies in the capital, including the three B-level participants in the association, broke into the narrow battlefield alone, rewritten the battle, and finally even in front of the strongest night watchman in the midnight, let A The fall of Arakawa, which is close to the upper rank..."
The recovery quietly counted the achievements of that night. The more you understand, the more incredible it is.
The more you look at the young man in front of you, the less you can see him clearly.
"I just..."
Hearing the name that kept appearing in his dreams, he was silent for a while, his eyes were tired, and he just wanted to speak with a wry smile.
"But it has already happened, there is no way, don't think about the past."
Resuscitation touched his head, chuckled helplessly and gently.
"Ah...um..."
Frozen, nodded subconsciously and replied.
At that moment of trance, Fang Ran suddenly felt like she had a sister.
Make people warm and at ease.
"So... Sister Recovery... What is written on this..."
Is it all ‘eh! Look at the A-level boss! ’Then plan to organize a group to brush mine!
Pointing to the dense night net in front of him with a dark background, Fang Ran asked with a cold sweat on his face.
"Huh? Let me see..."
Hearing Fang Ran's question, the recovery approached slightly.
The good smell and the plumpness and softness of the edge of the line of sight pressed against the arm, suddenly robbed Fang Ran's attention.
and many more! Don't think about it! Just say the name of Teacher Guo Degang at this time...
"What are you thinking about, don't worry..."
Knocked on Ran's head lightly, without noticing his unconscious and intimate behavior, resuscitating lightly, then pointed to the intelligence information on the night network and explained gently:
"In general, these are all kinds of information about your shot that night, or describing the use of your abilities, or about the title of the ninth song of your rogue, and some guesses about your identity. ,"
"Sounds like nothing useful..."
Listening to the translation of the recovery, Fang Ran sweated a bit. It was all messages with little nutrition and dry goods.
"Don't underestimate these. The important thing is not the content and the fact that the information itself can attract so much attention itself illustrates your current problem."
The resuscitation said seriously, and then he also sighed:
"You may not know that the world of night warfare also has classes like the real world. These are indeed useless intelligence, but which participant will be bored and publish these things like the network navy on the night network?"
Hearing this sentence, Fang Ran was stunned.
When reminded by the recovery, he just remembered that this is not a post, the community,
This is night net!
The place where the participants gather, and the participants are not the kind of people who are boring enough to irrigate.
The potential significance of such intelligence is...
"If you are right, these should be associations or smoke bombs released in the middle of the night. One is to cover up the fact that they interfered that night, and the other is to protect your secrets as much as possible."
Resuscitation's slender fingers flexibly slid the night web interface with calm eyes and said words that made Fang Ran feel that the world of night battle is really complicated.
What he didn't really want to know.
Under the seemingly boring and cumbersome appearance, the real malice is actually concealed, and he is actually very uncomfortable with this world.
"When it comes to'Night Crow', which has been branded with a high-level A-level name in the outside world, the real information will always circulate in the existence that can touch this level,"
Stopped the action of flipping through these fish-eyed intelligence, and clicked on the scene where he declared to Yewang.
The casual dark youth tears the'camouflage~EbookFREE.me~ The silhouette with silver hair and black eyes reveals the'true face', the shimmering crow feather pattern flickers in the corners of her pure black eyes, and the inhuman duplication is randomly broken The burning black clothes clashed together!
Resuscitation stood straight beside Fang Ran, watching this scene and sighed slightly:
"So this half month really hit the night battle world, there are only three keys to making waves."
Looking at herself on the screen of Yewang, the emotion at that moment seems to be clearly recalled. Fang Ran listened to the words of recovery, looked up at her slightly, and repeated softly:
"Three?"
"The A-level upper ranks belonging to the Song of the Wanderer appeared without warning, the top ten mysterious and unknown night weapons of the A-level that you can liberate by yourself, and..."
When it comes to the last sentence, it is also when Ye Crow finishes the last sentence on the screen, carrying Lingyuan towards the huge ice scar, the tone of recovery is very solemn and helpless.
"The S-class night weapon scene triggered by you-the early activation of the Burning Night of the Old Summer Palace..."