: Witch's favor

I remembered a few things,
The sequelae of the pampered heart liberation night cruise seemed to be more severe than Fang Ran thought. Sitting in the comfortable and luxurious VIP waiting room, waiting for the final inspection of the plane, it seemed to make up for the sleepiness he had forcibly woke up before, and he held it with his left hand. She pressed her cheeks, her eyes shook slightly and closed dimly
That was the night when Sheng Le Fanjing had completely ended
Waking up from midnight, lying on the bed, he slowly opened his calm eyes, then sat up and looked at Ling, who seemed to have entered dormancy.
Fang Ran slowly got dressed and opened the door quietly.
There are no surveillance cameras on these floors where the participants of the night game will live and rest. Rather, it is because it is specially reserved for the participants' private space, which is the most undisturbed area of ​​the night game.
Looking at the unmanned night corridor, Fang Ran walked to the leisure area at the end. The environment with sofas and tea tables showed that the designer seemed to prepare for being alone and quiet late at night.
"What does it mean?"
Fang Ran sat on the rocking chair by the window, took out the sea water and dialed someone's number. The lightly swaying rocking chair and the long and silent night made him so tired tonight. Go to sleep.
After all, starting from the night game, he was really tired who visited the city overnight.
"It's incredible to me, Fang Ran, you did much better than I thought."
Then the voice on the other side of the sea seemed to be silent for a while, and then said with a marvelous smile.
Fang Ran was silent and did not answer, looking at the night outside the window, the height of the night bureau floor allowed him to vaguely see the lights of the capital.
However, no matter whether it is the battle of the participants or the live broadcast of the hot night in the city, it is over, and it is slowly falling into silence, preparing for another morning tomorrow.
"Not only saved everyone, but also solved all the backhands I left behind who wanted to expose your identity. It really surprised me."
"Fang Ran, how did you do it?"
Sitting in the night game, Fang Ran lowered his eyes to silence. The anxiety and fear of his own killing made his body tremble slightly. Instead of mentioning a person's name, Fang Ran changed the subject and forced a calm opening:
"That's what you want to say, let me say it first, the identity of Night Crow has completed her mission and will not appear again."
On the opposite side of the sea, Shui Linlang seemed speechless and then smiled lightly:
"Of course not, before I say what you want to know, can I ask you a question, Fang Ran?"
"If it's about tonight, then forget it."
Fang Ran completely leaned his entire body on the rocking chair, speaking in a low voice with faraway consciousness.
"The scene where Lianxin and you were attacked, why did you do that?"
Suddenly, Fang Ran did not expect that Shui Linlang would suddenly ask himself this question. To be honest, he thought she would ask himself'how did she know where Ye Sheng was?' or'why would there be two selves appearing at the same time?'
"Why?"
Fang Ran looked down at his chest, sometimes he forgot.
I am a person without a heart.
"Yeah, why, from a common sense, wouldn't it be normal to do that?"
"Is it common sense to suffer a terrorist attack in a bustling area and a restaurant collapses into the scene?"
On the opposite side of the sea, the figure laughed blankly.
Indeed, she did ignore that for him who had just awakened at that time, it was beyond common sense from the moment he was attacked.
"Maybe it was the influence of watching hero movies when I was young"
After taking a long breath, Fang Ran felt tired lying on his back in the rocking chair. He paused for a while and then sighed in dismay:
"No matter what story it is, the kind of guy who yells about justice will only be willful rampage, and will rely on others to get hurt to solve the problem and wipe his ass, is the person I hate the most."
"I have been telling myself that I must never be such a fool."
Fang Ran weakly pressed his forehead with his wrist and looked at the chandelier on the ceiling. It took a while for the sound of water in the sea to sound softly:
"Don't want to be the person you hate most?"
"Yes, I knew what she was planning to do from the moment Ling talked about me for half an hour."
Speaking of this, drowsiness half blinded his eyes, half of his vision was invisible black, and he smiled softly and helplessly:
"But I'm not stupid, nor did I forget that there was still a C-level waiting for me outside that meeting that I could not beat at the time."
"It's my business to choose to save your granddaughter. I can't let Ling pay the price and pay for my choice. It becomes my reason for peace of mind."
"Everything like that makes me feel sick."
In the end, he closed his eyes somewhat unbearable tiredly, Fang Ran's voice was so low that people couldn't hear him. When he said that, he laughed at Shui Linlang self-deprecatingly:
"As for why you chose to save your granddaughter, it's because you just awakened your ability, so the second illness in your childhood is a bit resurgent."
"Isn't it hard to change your nature?"
The tone of the prophet in the sea is still incomprehensible, but Fang Ran doesn’t want to guess.
Because he has solved all the problems tonight,
From now on, there will be no more problems or hidden dangers.
"Then Fang Ran, have you ever thought about it"
Shaky in the sea of ​​sleepiness, the conversation with the prophet was actually full of weirdness. Perhaps he returned this call because he was curious. Hearing the prophet’s voice ringing in his ear, he thought,
What is it, I absolutely want to know.
"In fact, someone has been paying for you?"
"!!!"
The moment the prophet's voice fell,
Drowsiness, accompanied by a sense of consternation, all disappeared!
Fang Ran suddenly sat up straight from the rocking chair, unconsciously exerting force with his hands holding the sea water!
Looking out the window with his eyes wide open, he even spoke with a husky voice:
"what did you say!?"
"Even if the infinite power is extraordinary, the use of mana points will burden the participants' mana centers, which remains the same."
The sound of Shui Linlang seemed to be a bolt from the blue sky in the sea, making Fang Ran's whole body stunned and dazed.
"My ability shows that your heart should have been divided by you using some spatial means, but if it is damaged, you will die. This causal connection is still there."
"Then Fang Ran, where is the cost of using the massive magic power of'Infinite'?"
"Sir, the plane is ready to take off."
A mature and charming voice rang softly in his ears, awakening the drowsy Fang Ran.
"How long did I sleep?"
The light was clear in front of his eyes, looking at Yelena who was wearing a ceremonial dress, Fang Ran pressed his forehead and asked in a low voice.
"Less than ten minutes."
"Is it"
Remembering the end of the night, making a deal with Shui Linlang, the reason why the identity of Night Crow did not disappear,
Fang Ran stood up from the sofa and nodded when he was ready to board the plane, just a little lost.
Yes, he can no longer use that power.
In fact, even the gluttony that swallowed B-99 ~EbookFREE.me~ was also summoned by Fang Ran with her own magic power.
"Considering the current season in Northern Europe, your Excellency, this is the clothes that the adult told me before, according to your figure, but never had the opportunity to give you clothes."
Yelena, who was standing on the side behind Fang Ran, waved to the black bodyguard on the side, and asked him to come up with a suitcase.
Open the lid of the box, inside is a well-made windbreaker jacket that is somewhat similar to the night cruise in his dress style, but more emphasis on status and restraint, which symbolizes the right.
The exquisite and meticulous pure black fabric has intricate craftsmanship, without a trace of wrinkles, and the ironed collar is pinned with a golden emblem inlaid with gems that is somewhat similar to the crimson queen's scepter.
After hesitating, thinking about the meaning of being here and what he was going to do, Fang Ran finally accepted this obviously valuable dress.
"I make you bother."
Yelena smiled and bowed gently.
"It's my honor."
At the same time, thousands of kilometers away from the capital where a flight to Northern Europe took off just ahead of schedule,
In a villa in a small northern city,
In the horrible atmosphere of quietly working with pale and calm figures in black butler and maid costumes, in the deepest room of the villa,
In the dark room at night, on the bed covered with the same pure black sheets.
A figure wearing a long black dress, but with a pale and tempting skin covered by hair, looks strange and enchanting in this environment, slowly supporting the body from a restful sleep,
The obscurity and chaos suppressed in Violet's pupils constituted a kind of terrible peace. She felt the pain in her chest that awakened her just now, and raised her eyes with a fiery arc of madness.
"who is it"