Chapter 844: The correct use of lunar hunting

It may be the conversation between Osphia and Osphia on the roof of the hotel that night, or it may be simply because I slept too long during the day yesterday, even if the heated discussion last night extended into the night.
The pointer was about to point one second before 6 o'clock, and Fang Ran still woke up slowly.
The dreams that seemed to have disappeared for three hours still can’t be remembered at all, but I remember the dreams afterwards very clearly.
He watched the stars gradually light up.
The weakness of taking out the silver broken dragon teeth for a short time last night subsided. Although he was still in a fragile state where he could no longer be overdrawn, his physical strength had almost recovered.
Following Kerim, who had actually gotten up earlier than him, went to the dining area and listened to his general introduction.
I know that outside of the core tutor’s private area and the scientific research area that is slowly increasing, even the smallest living area has more than a dozen areas divided from B1.
In all kinds of details, I don't know how many black technologies like gravity handrails are seen. It feels like Fang Ran in the future, and I once again felt the shock at the first sight of yesterday's descent in the elevator.
Research area, A55, No. 7 small experimental field.
Carrying a medium with magical energy, the etheric spirit feels spiritual thoughts, the huge silver-white bow is slightly shining, and the thin bowstring appears.
He took a deep calm breath and held his breath, then Fang Ran put his fingers on him and slowly pulled away.
On the bow of the Moon God Hunting Yaojiao, the divine power inscription began to shine, an energy arrow originating from the night weapon itself condensed and appeared, the arrow tip retreated, but it was far from reaching the closest place to the bow.
After pulling about ten centimeters apart, Fang Ran's eyes suddenly and hardly lowered!
Obviously, like a melee blade, there is no bow body that is deformed by the bow, and there is a huge rebound force, making a foreboding in my mind.
No, it will break!
The breath I had been holding all the time collapsed and spit out, without further trying, let go of the bowstring, the arrow disappeared,
Fang Ran watched the light extinguished and resumed the hunting of the Moon God, the silver and gorgeous one was still as quiet as a crescent moon. There was no change in the distance of the thirtieth attempt. He felt a soft sigh that felt a long way to go:
"Still not working..."
After finishing the breakfast, please Krim and repeatedly declined his proposal to help him apply for the advanced testing ground. The main goal is completed only after waiting.
The first thing that comes to mind is the control exercise of the night machine.
For a long time, he knew that the strength beyond his conventional power stems from a large number of various abilities, as well as the ‘infinite’ that can support all, quantitative changes produce qualitative changes.
Even if he could reach the upper rank of A, he knew that there was a limit.
Just like in the North Pole, he is already the strongest, and he still can't really defeat the light and shadow of the queen, lacking powerful attacks other than the card itself.
Let him be in the underground mine of the cult, and he could completely suppress the two B-level vertices, but he still couldn't win for a while.
But at the moment when he realized the true power of the Moon God hunting, he condensed into an arrow with his huge magical energy activation ability, opened the bowstring and shot the vast sea through an arrow,
For the first time, Fang Ran felt that he had found the possibility to surpass that limit...
Although Ling said before the national war that this was something that would take many years, but this time, this powerless trip to a foreign country, an unprecedented experience, let Fang Ran know.
Something always has a beginning, right?
After a few minutes of muscle rest, Fang Ran raised the Yuebai arch, which was nearly two meters away, in the empty small experimental field again, intending to pull the bowstring again.
"So you are here."
Then before he planned to do so, the sensor door at the entrance of the test field opened, and the blond soft and elegant walked in quietly.
"how did you find me?"
"I sensed the activeness of the etheric spirit."
Hearing Osfiya’s plain answer, Fang Ran glanced at the light spots on the Moon God’s hunting bow in the form of energy, and once again marveled at the magic of her ability.
Then I remembered that he and Klim had planned to ask her to have breakfast together in the morning, but they didn't find her and asked with a curious smile:
"Speaking of which did you go this morning?"
"I asked the relevant personnel in the base to go to the organization on the ground and help Tang Bing go through the formalities for returning to China tomorrow."
Uh... it seems like there should be such a thing...
I was accustomed to Tang Bing's existence and completely forgot about sending the gourd back to China. Hearing her answer, Fang Ran's heart sweated.
"By the way, what do you want me to do?"
The moment he asked this, he saw Osphia throw the divine art coordinates far away.
"Although we have now asked the instructor to help open the scene blockade, the information can still be obtained earlier."
Seeing Osphia answering this, she walked to her side and understood her intentions. Fang Ran closed her eyes and held the golden orange pendant, again trying to call everyone in the night game.
But after trying for more than ten minutes without any response, Fang Ran opened his eyes and looked at her and shook his head:
"Still not, I can't perceive the response."
I don’t know if I called Lime and Jota continuously in Paris. I ran out of luck and tried several times since yesterday when I was chatting with a few people in the car.
But the etheric elf in the scene seemed to be lost in the huge London like he was at the beginning, and never met the crowd in the overnight game.
"Is it..."
But after all, it was a safe attempt. The situation was different from when Lime left. Osphia was not too disappointed. Looking at the moon hunting in his hand, he raised his blue eyes and asked in a clear voice:
"What are you doing?"
"Ah, ah, I'm just thinking that it's rare now that it's safe, and I can have time to exercise my control of the night gear,"
Without evading her truthful answer, Fang Ran reluctantly lifted the huge bow in her hand, which was different from the first auxiliary night cruise.
This powerful night weapon of the A-class No. 20, which is purely used for attack, is even more irritable.
"Every time I use it, the bowstring will break, and there is no way to pull it apart. By the way, Osphia, do you know how to solve it?"
Fang Ran raised the Moon God Hunting Kong and pulled the'bowstring', imagining the feeling of this night weapon being full.
"I don't have a night gear so I don't know much about it, but I learned something about night gear from my teacher."
"Ah... speaking of your teacher..."
Hearing Osfiyah’s words, I suddenly remembered the holy figure I met in the North Pole. It was clearly a title of'saint woman' that was completely unfamiliar with combat power. However, it was always facing by relying on the cross in his hand. Confront yourself,
In other words, isn't the old man always using that cross...huh?
Without noticing the slightly stunned look in Fang Ran's eyes, Osfiyah recalled Clausel's teachings to her, and frowned slightly and said:
"The existence of a night weapon is equivalent to an extra ability to some extent. Although I don't know what it means, I remember that the teacher once called it a ‘fragment’..."
Fragments?
I was stunned and interrupted, suddenly remembering the scene of looking up at the flaming night machine of Tokyo Tower, I have seen this name on the system interface,
I always feel that Fang Ran has heard it in other places. Seeing Osphia next to him, it seems that he can't remember too much and shook his head slightly:
"So this is the reason why the entire night battle world is looking forward to the S-class night gear scene. After all, in this era when the top 10 of the A-class numbers are still in the field of humanity, the power to symbolize the S-class position is too crazy. ."
Then raised his azure blue eyes, Osphia looked at the black-haired youth in front of him,
"In short, since it is the same as ability, it can be changed slowly through hard work and exercise. There is no such thing as no way at all,"
After speaking, she came to the side and put her hands on Fang Ran's arm.
"Try again, this time I will try my best to use the elves to help you control mana."
The eyes looked a little stunned, the tall and soft blond figure in front of him was still as awe-inspiring and beautiful as in the national war. For some reason, he let out a relaxed smile in his heart, and Fang Ran once again focused on pulling the bowstring in his eyes.
"Only you can perceive the inside of the night machine. First try to confirm the approximate ‘frame’ with a small amount of magic energy. Don’t rush to activate the ability..."
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"Too fast, the magic energy other than the bowstring arrow is obviously too unbalanced with the former..."
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"Pay attention to the overall balance, control and separate some magic power to strengthen the weak points..."
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"This is not actual combat, continue to slow down, only need to succeed once..."
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"Then remember this feeling..."
In the experimental field where only the two of each other, time slipped away with each other's attempts,
In the national war, the heart stopped beating twice before relying on the magic power far beyond her to win, and found that Osphia far exceeded her in energy control.
Listening to her calm and soft guidance, her mind slowly emptied, leaving only her focused control of the Moon God hunting.
The fine control of magical energy is far more difficult than Fang Ran thought. It is not something that can be done completely by knowing how to do it~EbookFREE.me~ It is difficult to control one point of energy alone, let alone taking care of many things. The place,
The degree of complexity and difficulty is like writing out the solution process of a difficult problem in my mind, clearly knowing the location of each number and each symbol.
This kind of jerky really can only be smoothed with a lot of repeated exercises for a long time. After one morning, I don’t know how many attempts.
Sweat dripped from his forehead, his eyes concentrated to the front that was almost empty.
The whole magical energy that controls the etheric elves forms a ‘frame’, and the moment the fingers slowly pull the bowstring away, Fang Ran finally feels the new movement of his arm!
"call--!"
At the moment when there was finally progress, Fang Ran released his fingers and exhaled a long breath.
Having been by his side, watching his unstoppable efforts all morning, Osphia took out a white handkerchief and handed it to him, and spoke briefly and softly:
"Thank you."
Seeing her behavior, she was a little stupefied before she wanted to thank her for taking it.
But just when Fang Ran planned to do this, a virtual projection appeared in front of the two in the experimental field, and Klim in the screen looked at this scene and smiled gently:
"Sorry, did I bother you?"
He always felt like he had misunderstood something, feeling speechless, Fang Ran took the handkerchief Osphia handed him and pressed it on his forehead, put away the Moon God hunting and looked at him and asked:
"What's the matter, Kerim, what can I do to contact me?"
And Osphia, who had the same calm expression, also turned to look at him.
Seeing that both of them looked as usual, Klim, who smiled and did not question, turned to look at Fang Ran seriously:
"Teacher, let me call you over."
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