Chapter 484: The age of a lady is a secret you can’t ask~

Listening to the girl’s singing, she was immersed in the piano and river water and escaped to daily life. At this moment, she was reminded by the recovery. Even if she was reluctant, it still reminded Fang Ran of the crowded night watchmen, executive officers, and humanoid numbers in the narrow space. In the A-level battlefield,
At the moment when he recognized the fact that even if the mana value reached the A-level level, there was still a huge gap between him and the real A-level, and exhausted all the means and energy to taste the bitter despair,
Before the vision, the system prompt spread out suddenly!
A series of explanations sounded one after another. At the end of the system interface, silent but simple words appeared in the center of the field of vision.
[Hidden pre-achieved! 】
[S-Class Night Gear Scene-The Burning Night of Old Summer Palace]
[Already activated in advance]
"Early activation of the S-class night gear scene..."
Hearing the last sentence of the recovery, Fang Ran softly sighed bitterly and helplessly at the corner of his mouth. Although he was vaguely aware of it, what it represented was bigger than what Ran had imagined.
No, this should be considered as it should be, after all, that only 5% consumption, strong and unbelievable state, let him instantly rewrite the battle.
But he never thought of the time when he got rid of the bewildered capital scene that suddenly entered the world of night battles, and when the magic book first opened the title page,
The pentagram, which he has been hiding in his pocket and even forgot where he left it at the end of the scene, turned out to be such an important key.
"Yes, the biggest impact on the outside world that night was this news, S-class night weapon...No, the'S' sign in the world of night battle alone is enough for those standing at the top or even the apex of the A-class. Constitutes a fatal attraction,"
The recovery soft face was also serious and solemn. She watched the scene of the frosty sky and white night above the Forbidden Wreck at the last second of the freeze frame on the screen, speaking softly, and glanced at a somewhat silent Fang Ran.
"Now basically all people who are qualified to know about this matter are watching the movement of'Supernova-Night Crow', because they all think that the scene can be activated in advance, which means that the night Crow has always had the information that only she knows, and can No one knows what kind of information that has the upper hand in the S-Class night weapon scene, so this time you have a lot more attention than the night pearl."
"Is that so..."
Feeling a huge pressure and headache, Fang Ran put his arm on his knee and pressed his forehead, and then explained helplessly to the recovery:
"But I actually don't know anything. Before this interface came out, I didn't know anything about the S-class night gear scene. It was the first time I heard about the burning night."
"Even if you say that, no one will believe it,"
Recovery also sighed helplessly, and walked back to his seat gently.
"No..."
It's like being told, "Fang Ran, your homework was just taken away by Wangcai, but I explained to the teacher that he didn't believe it and asked you to go to his office for a while." This kind of news, Fang Ran chewed it up. Huanglian's Xuanmai Ganju's bitter face said.
"Who makes you now in the eyes of outsiders, is already the song of the wanderer-IX-supernova night crow, no one would believe that you would be ignorant of the S-class night weapon scene like this."
But I just know nothing!
Cheating!
Feeling the inexplicable sense of grief and anger that the yellow mud fell out of the crotch, Fang Ran covered her face with tears without tears, she was unlovable.
"Oh, okay, okay, don't put on such a downcast look,"
Looking at Fang Ran's bitter melon face, Resuscitating laughed and waved his hand softly and comforted:
"You don't need to worry so much. Although the scene is activated in advance, the concept of night battle time is different from ours. It is also called early to advance from decades to more than ten years. The life expectancy of participants is much longer than that of normal people. But brother, you won't show any worry like'what can I do tomorrow, can I live through this month safely?'"
"Hey!? Is that true!?"
The rabbit holding Fangzi was suddenly startled, sitting upright as if his ears were pricked up, and asked in surprise.
The moment I heard the resuscitation utter this sentence, I learned that the S-Class night weapon scene was not as urgent as I thought, and Fang Ran’s heart that had just been lifted up was released again (although he didn’t have this at all. Stuff)
A certain late-stage procrastination who was relieved immediately after listening to it for a long time, is now comforting himself in his heart:
Ah, is it? It turns out that the concept of time in the night battle world of the participants is this aunt... That's it...
"Of course, since the night battle system does not clearly specify the time, it at least means that it cannot be in the near future. Although it will be advanced from decades to more than ten years, or from next year to this year, it is completely unpredictable, but it does not matter. There are so many, some of them wait patiently."
Leaning on the back of the bamboo chair, he recovered and picked up the tea cup in a leisurely manner. The bright figure sat leaning against the sunlight projected from the glass roof of more than ten meters, smiling and comforting Fang Ran:
"Especially the song of the rogue, brother Fang Ran, in which the mysterious and powerful guys have lived for at least a century."
Uh(￣ω￣;)...That’s really the case,
emmm....
ei~ Then you say Ling, what is she this year...
For a moment, when I heard the revival mentioning the song of the wanderer, I remembered the knowledge that the group had taught him before, and then instinctively thought about a very dangerous question.
"By the way, didn't I join the night game, why is it still considered by the outside world to be the camp of that rogue song?"
In short, I let my heart down on the S-class night weapon scene, and noticed that the resuscitation mentioned in the words just now that my impression of the outside world is the same as Ling, which belongs to the song of the wanderer who does not belong to any force. Suddenly he was puzzled. Asked puzzled.
"About that..."
Listening to Fang Ran asking this question, the recovery suddenly looked a little helpless and complicated, and seemed to sigh.
"That's because as early as the Pearl of Night, when the Night Crow appeared in the outside world for the first time, some people suspected that it was impossible for such a strong participant to suddenly appear in the night game. A certain person in the song, after all, there was a mysterious participant in that camp who was ever-changing,"
"Even if you later tore off the disguise of'Fang Ran' and joined the night game as a'Night Crow', it was still considered by outsiders as a cover or acted at will. After all, the night crow just joined the night game. Instead of joining Midnight as a night watchman."
"Uh... is that the case..."
Fang actually didn't understand these complicated relationships, so he nodded solemnly, indicating that he seemed to understand.
"In the final analysis, it's just that our night game is too weak, and it is impossible for the outside world to have A-level people to join."
Seeing Fang Ran's particularly easy-to-understand pretending to understand, Recovery chuckled slightly, holding the handle of the teacup with his slender fingers, sipping the flower tea elegantly.
"Um...that...we are...weak in the night game?"
After a little hesitation, Fang Ran still asked inexplicably, because honestly, he did not have a clear understanding of the combat power of the members in the night game (except for the host group ~EbookFREE.me~ but in his simple Ordinary people always feel that the night game as a state agency is already super powerful, and everyone in the night game gives Fang Ran a very powerful feeling.
Especially after he knew that the recovery was actually the president of the Sacred Heart Hospital, the fact that he did not know how many classes he lived in...
"Although it is a bit hard to tell, it is true,"
Recovery sighed and said, put down the tea cup, watched the chubby robin heard movement, got out of the pile of snow-white rabbits, gave a crisp cry, flapped its wings and flew over.
"The history of the night game... well... it's a bit complicated, but as you can see, everyone in the game is relatively young, and there are even children like Xiao Ning, so all these years are actually Ye Sheng alone. Holding the situation."
The history of the night game... is about the midnight and the backwater...
Hearing the words of resuscitation, Fang Ran who noticed this was slightly lost, as if remembering what Maserati Li Yesheng had said to him the night before, and then subconsciously blurted out and asked without going through his brain:
"Sister Recovery, you this year..."
"Ok?"
With a clear and faint tone, he recovered and touched the cleverly weaving bird feathers next to him, and the beautiful eyes flowed calmly and looked at him with the afterlight.
"This year...this year..."
Immediately aware that he seemed to be about to ask some unbelievable question, Fang Ran bit his tongue instantly, stammered and slurred his speech, then swallowed, slowly turning away his gaze and forcibly shifting the subject with a stiff smile on his face.
"The hospital business is booming this year...haha...ahhaha...ha..."
recovery:"......"
Brother Fang Ran, do you plan to use this excuse forever...