The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1164 The Night Watchmen
There was a flash of darkness, and the burning traces of the long clothes flew across a distance of several thousand meters!

boom--

Floating islands crashed in the aftermath of the collision, and the roar of energy in the infinitely open martial arts field continued for a moment,
The wind blade of the invisible phantom can cut the ground into rifts, the illusion that is difficult to distinguish between true and false can make people fall into the unknown, and there are countless abilities that interfere with mind, vision, and mobility.
But liberating the powerful night weapon, holding a huge silver gun over five meters in his hand, the phantom covers the eyeliner in the sky, the black pupil of the right eye is shining golden, which sees through things,
Fangran waved his hand and threw the silver broken dragon tooth, the powerful power spread out in layers of rings, and his expression was blazing amidst the whistling!
The gorgeous moon-white bow appears when you raise your hand. Thunder, Freeze, Hit, Sand, and Wave are already powerful cards under the huge mana.
Under the ability of Luna Hunting, it becomes a series of higher-level shining arrows!
Even from time to time there are one or two secondary strings flashing
The last perception of the simulation scene, because there is a part like a 'black box', there is no way to split it and use it, so these 'basic moves',
It's all Fangran himself, groping out in the illusion trial after night after night.

Unrememberable times of falling down, countless failures, unspeakable difficulties in exploration, every time he gritted his teeth and endured the treatment,
It all ended up being the extended hours of his nightly confrontation with the Night's Watch,
In this illusion, gradually transformed into a real A-level superior.
boom--

The figure landed upside down from the air, shaking the ground and lifting it up. Every time in the confrontation, Zhongyuan was more comfortable than at the beginning, showing a powerful figure with all its strength.
Fangran held the dark and noisy body of Luna Hunting, who was slowly standing up straight, his right eye was black with golden pupils,
Looking up at the hurricane tornado swept by the dust storm, once again gradually turning red into a pillar of fire reaching the sky, in the majestic and shocking scene,
A bird of hundreds of meters vermilion was born!
Facing this insurmountable test again, he took a deep breath, and then...
The face is filled with high-spirited and hot!
Stepping on the raised rock in front of him, Luna Hunting Liberated into a huge bow that was taller than him and nailed to the ground, the familiar feeling rose in his heart,

"Infinity" pours in, nature, hunting, harvest, death. All priesthood powers light up in turn, facing the Suzaku divine bird that hovers to the top of the pillar of fire and flies down,

He untied the bowstring of the magic energy bright light twelve night weapon!
The moon halo jubilantly illuminates Fangran's profile at this moment
Then the entire illusion was dimmed, as if the night was lifted, and a star arrow pierced through the whole world,
In a high-pitched bird song, the beautiful divine bird with its red plume and tail feathers returned to the flame, and after the energy so intense that only the light remained collided and filled the entire illusion,

The sky-high flame storm and arrows all disappeared.

The whole person gasped for breath, and Fangran's black eyes froze slightly in disbelief. It was the first time he saw the figure of 'Thousand Faces' again after the battle started.
At the same time,
In the depths of the fairy mountain, outside the illusion,
Surrounding the surface of the wordless stone tablet that was lighting up countless light pattern profound formations, it was also standing in the light of a profound formation, Qianmian seemed to have suddenly regained his senses and laughed dumbly:

"Good boy, it turned out to be!"

And as his voice fell, another voice sounded nearby,
"That's not because you have been merciful to him all the time, and you used so many tricks over and over again. Where did all your weird tricks go?"

It’s just that the old man who seems to be old and has a light-hearted and joking tone looks at the grand scene in the illusion just now projected by the profound array, with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth:

"If you want me to say, you have to count this kid more, let him know what it means to be sinister."

If Fangran was there at this moment, he would be able to recognize the person speaking at this moment immediately. It is the use of spells in the illusion, and the tactics are changeable, making it hard to guard against.
The old man who had fully taught him what it means to be 'sinister' in battle.

And it wasn't just him at the moment.
"Thousands of faces are for the test, but you are good, you are still serious with children at an old age, and you don't have the demeanor of an elder at all."

Dressed in a plain dress with ancient rhymes and graceful, her temperament is as watery and she can no longer tell her age. In the illusion, Fang Ran, the most gentle female elder, looks at the few people around her with reproachful eyes,
"Hey, Shui Dan, what you said is wrong. I did it for Fangran's sake. How can I be like Zhu Wen? Mingmang, please judge."

Besides the old man, a certain familiar figure who came back on purpose immediately defended himself righteously, took himself out, and at the same time looked at the gentle and refined middle-aged man,

The other party could only smile helplessly at this.

"Hmph, that brat who doesn't know what to do is just like an alchemist, so he has to deal with it properly."

Whenever he enters the arena, he will drop ten times with one force, take out all kinds of mysterious weapons, chase Fangran and beat him up, Tiangong hugged his arms and groaned without denying it,
Without opening his mouth, Yongtu just looked at Fangran in the projection of the mysterious formation, at the first time he and himself saw each other,

Already very different.

"However, is this considered to be a teacher?"

Controlling the ever-changing array in the illusion, the night watchman known as Mingmang looked at the figure of the young man in the projection of the profound array, and said softly, as if feeling emotional,
"Leave a teacher. What?"

And hearing his words, Qianmian rubbed his fingers over the joints of the bone fan, and closed his eyes, as if recalling.

"How long has it been since we taught anyone like this"

In the depths of the Midnight Fairy Mountain, surrounded by the wordless stone tablet, the figures of the night watchmen were silent for a while, as if recalling some of the same memories,
Memories of teaching various skills to the next generation of those shadows,

The illusion itself will not arrange such things as opponents
Time passes, years change,

The younger generations of that generation went forward and fell on the path they pursued, but they, the elders, are still here,
Because they are night watchmen, what they pursue is the will of that gentleman.

They have no regrets about it.

But for the 'little guy' who came here suddenly recently, from the beginning of waiting and watching, everyone gradually chose to take action. How much of this is out of nostalgia for the past,

perhaps,

Only the night watchmen know
"This is a good apprentice."

After being silent for a while, Zhu Wen smiled with satisfaction and affirmation.

"Conscientious, diligent, willing to endure hardships, clear goals, see no confusion, the most rare thing is that brilliant innocence,"

Mingmang looked at Fangran who still hadn't let down his vigilance in the projection of the mysterious array, and counted the answers he observed one by one. Although one month was short, it was enough for the night watchman to see many things.

"He is indeed not as talented as Jiang Ran and Lin Lang, but the tenacity in his bones is more than enough to make up for it."

"Yeah, at first I thought that if he couldn't hold on, I would reduce the potency of the medicine, but I didn't expect this kid to be so stubborn, so I didn't waste my medicine."

And he has a kind heart, which makes so many little guys like him
Thinking of the sight of the spirit beasts gathering by the medicine pond every night, Shui Dan also looked at the child whom his beloved junior had been taking care of, and smiled softly to supplement in his heart.

"Originally born, as an ordinary person, he has not been blinded by the powerful power, but has been trying to master it, and only sleeps for more than one hour a day"

Uncle, no, here it should be Qing Zhi, as the night watchman who was the first to meet Fangran among the crowd, he knew the most about the ordinary young man who used to be,

In one incident after another, in a short period of time, I found my direction without anyone's guidance, saw my heart clearly, and transformed into growth.
"That's it, he can still fulfill your various requirements the next day, Tiangong, you occasionally praise how he is."

"Hmph, that brat who knows how to make trouble every day has no talent at all in forging,"

Hearing what he said, Tiangong clasped his arms around him, thinking about the most tossing 'source' in the hall every day, always making some moths for himself,
He bowed his head angrily and hummed harshly:
"kebabs are a quick learner."

And listening to Tian Gong's words that he had clearly seen even the caster's talent, but still said that he didn't like it, several night watchmen all looked at each other and smiled.
"Does this mean that we have jointly taught an apprentice?"

"Heh, the strongest successor of this generation is indeed the one we went out in the middle of the night."

Amidst the long-lost jokes among the night watchmen, Qian Mian looked at Yong Tu beside him, and smiled lightly with a bone fan covering his face:
"Don't you tell him the result about Arakawa? I can feel that it is always a shackle on that child's heart."

Yongtu was only silent when he heard the words, then shook his head lightly, looked up at the projection of the profound array on the stone tablet, with his long gown behind his back.

"Maybe it's not up to me."

There was no surprise for this answer, Qianmian shook his head and smiled, off topic, and returned to the matter of the illusion in front of him,
Looking at Fangran who thought he was going to disappear suddenly and thought it was some kind of trick, and didn't dare to act rashly, he suddenly showed an interesting expression and smiled lowly:
"Although the test is completed, it is also a part of preventing high-mindedness. How about we give him a surprise together at the end?"

This undisguised teasing made Shui Dan, who hadn't mentioned him just now, helpless, while Zhu Wen and Qing Zhi all showed the smirks of their elders,
I plan to teach a certain junior the precious truth of 'Although you have just practiced new moves, but don't think you are invincible', let him see what it means to have someone beyond others.
But at this moment,
Footsteps sounded from behind the night watchmen.

A white-haired handsome 'young man' slowly walked out from the shadow of the tree,
"That's true."

They all looked back and were slightly surprised. After seeing who it was, Qianmian chuckled in surprise and asked:

"Do you want to do it yourself?"

The person nodded in confirmation.

Then on the infinitely open martial arts arena.
Fangran, who maintained his strongest state, saw a figure he had never seen before appearing in the illusion when he found out that 'Thousand Faces' had not launched an attack.

It was a young and elegant white-haired figure whose appearance was unknown, holding the ancient Hehuang sword with the head of a dragon and a bird in his hand.

Eh, that's not...! ?
With his black eyes locked, he immediately recognized the sword where he had seen it before. Fangran was in a trance for a moment, and only saw the other party calmly raised his hand and drew his sword.

then
An aura that made me tremble all over suddenly spread between the sky and the earth! ! !

The black eyes widened to the limit, the fingertips felt cold, and at this moment when I felt that I couldn't even move up and down,
Fangran looked at the figure in disbelief, and swept out a sword light across the sky above his head, spreading tens of thousands of meters like a majestic vision of the sky.
　I suddenly discovered the fact that although I was writing about the ability setting of the Clow card, the three words Clow card itself rarely appear in my writing. It may be my subconsciousness, avoiding the appearance of these three words The awkwardness of the magical girl
　　
　
(End of this chapter)