The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1457 Intermission If That Fantasy Comes True
With just a whoosh, countless night winds blew through, stirring up the boundless night.

Winter nights are as cold as water, and the night sky is vast like an ocean hanging upside down above our heads.

Gusts of air surged in the sky, like the tides of the sea of ​​stars in the sky, sweeping over the vast sleeping city below.

In this scene, a figure landed on the top of the tower in the central city.

The sea of ​​lights in the distance was flourishing, the tower tops in the sky were pitch black, the long burning hems of the clothes swayed in the night wind, the white breath exhaled filled the black eyes,
At this moment when I sit here again,
Fang Ran looked at the long-missed capital city with his black hair flying in disarray.

The winter night was cold, and the chilly night wind brought the silence and remoteness of the midnight tower top. In this atmosphere, the eyes were calm, and the golden aura of the king of gods around him silently faded away.
Sitting here in a completely different posture from that during the day,
It was time to go to sleep at night, but he seemed to have just woken up.

I recall the days when we were relaxed and lazy, laughing and playing games with everyone. There were no crises or incidents. It was a happy time that was like a beautiful dream.

After returning from North America, I returned to my daily life in the cabin.

But for some reason,
Fang Ran felt as if he was still in New York that night.

Still on the eve of the collapse of the Golden Iris stock market in two hours, and the loss of 650 billion US dollars triggering the "avalanche" of financial crisis;
Stay at the last moment when the queen is kidnapped, hidden dangers emerge, the shielding field comes, the scene arrives, the original plan fails, and all kinds of changes happen simultaneously;
Stay in the moment when you stand on the top of the Empire State Building in the rain of banknotes, unfold the chessboard, spread out the battlefield and launch a Jedi counterattack;
Stay in the second when you fly over the night sky of the Karman Line at 100,000 meters and face a group of majestically armed, god-like mechas over 100 meters tall;
Stay and witness the two night battles collide at their climaxes, hold the barrier and face 1/2 struggle and suffocation,

The moment when we rushed back to the surface from the universe in the last three minutes.
His dark eyes looked at the lights of the capital city in front of him, as if he saw the more brilliant and shining sea of ​​lights in the world's capital. Even though several days had passed,
But Fang Ran found that he still remembered that night and every detail of it.

At this moment, he raised his hand to summon the blue interface and clicked on a system record.
[End of this reality scene]

[Mission objective achieved, victory achieved for our [camp]]

[Congratulations on winning this reality scene]

[According to the individual performance of the participants, the scene reward settlement begins. The weak [camp] settlement bonus. The camp leader bonus]

[It was detected that the participant's performance in this scene was unique, and the reward has been upgraded]

[Special rewards have been issued]

Looking at the prompts on the system interface, I made a comeback with a slight margin, and bet everything on winning with only a 50% chance.
Looking at the things left for me in that unprecedentedly huge scene,

【You have obtained privileges】

[Privilege: In the next scene, your total magic power limit will be doubled (not activated)]

At this moment, sitting on the top of the tower in the night, Fang Ran stared at the line of words on the system interface in a daze.

Then, I don't know how long it took in the wind,
A buzzing vibration suddenly came from the perception.

With a look of surprise under his messy black hair, Fang Ran was in a trance and took out the thing that gave him the reminder.
This is the personal phone he used to communicate as CEO.

The sky was silent. He turned on his phone, and the light from the screen dimly illuminated Fang Ran's golden right pupil in the darkness.
The source of the shock was an email.
The content was very simple. It was sent from Minneapolis, telling him that the donation of more than 150 million dollars had been established as a foundation.

And found a special manager to run it and ensure that it is used for medical assistance charity.
They would then send him detailed work reports regularly.

Looking at the email on his phone, he ignored the polite words from the other party asking if he was satisfied. As the night breeze blew at the top of the tower, Fang Ran's eyes suddenly became a little dazed.

As the largest donor, he is similar to a shareholder and has the right to make any appointment or dismissal arrangements.
To some extent, that foundation is actually his asset.

As if reminded by this fact, he suddenly realized that he had become the person he once thought was very powerful.

This time, it is no longer something given by others for nothing. With a foundation with hundreds of millions of funds, he has truly become a billionaire in reality.
I have the superpowers I dreamed of when I was a child, and I have experienced that night in New York and various events along the way in North America.
I have been to a world beyond the ordinary and personally experienced these handsome and extraordinary things that I have longed for.
Before I knew it, those fantasies from my childhood had come true.

But after these are actually realized,
What do you feel?
What are you thinking about now?
The night wind came from afar and flew away. I put away my phone, looked up at the night sky and listened to my inner questioning. The dark and golden hem of Ye Qi was burning and floating behind me.
Fang Ran recalled everything he had seen in those extraordinary places he longed for. He saw the huge benefits and the capital that never sleeps.

He saw the other side of reality, beyond the planet,

He saw limitations and he saw activity,
He saw a higher perspective beyond the daily life, and saw the reality of this world and the scenery at the apex of the night battle.
Then, I felt how insignificant I knew.
At this moment, I took out a piece of chocolate and put it in my mouth. This gift from Osfia had the taste of evoking the excitement and passion of the adventure.
But at this moment, as she tasted this gift, Fang Ran could only think of how Beibei felt when he and her sat on the edge of the cliff for the last time.

After realizing my childhood fantasy, I discovered other more complicated problems.
After all, this world is not as simple as the passion of young people.
His life is too short, and he lacks too many qualifications.
He still knows too little.
"quack,"

At this time, a cry was heard and the sound of flapping wings came from overhead. Two handsome black figures flew across the city. Haiji and Mulin landed lightly beside Fang Ran.

I release them in the morning to patrol the city for any disasters.

The capital is safe tonight.

He smiled as he watched Haiji and Mulin come back. He gently rubbed the fur on their chests with his fingers and took out some food as a reward.
Fang Ran's dark eyes were once again fixed on the bustling sea of ​​lights in the capital city before him.

I remember that on Christmas Eve before he set off for North America, he also sat on the top of the tower and watched over the city.

Find your wish at the end of the adventure, and transform yourself in the fantasy world of night wind.

With the purpose of finding out the truth about the God's presence plan, he was ready to set off.

Now that the North American tour has come to an end, has this goal been achieved?

In the vast night, I recalled my feelings before departure, and my thoughts spanned all the nights during this trip to North America.
Fang Ran thought about the answer he found in the New York scene that night.
The night will burn.

I still remember the shock and disbelief I felt when I saw this name. After going through so much hardship and coming so far, the answer was hidden by my side.
Fang Ran felt that kind of "coincidence" again after a long time.

The previous core executor of the God's Advent Plan, the candidate for the ninth pillar executive of the association, the former leader of the Night Bureau,

He is also Ye Sheng's father.
Fang Ran was thinking about the meaning of the name Ye Jiangran appearing there.

Why did he do that?
Born at midnight, why would he choose to help the association?

The previous core executor, why the previous one, and what does this have to do with the previous generation of Night Bureau?
As the leader of the Night Bureau, why did he participate in the God's Coming Project, a conspiracy to bring numbered behemoths into reality?
What was his reason? Will? Cause?
Or a wish?

Fang Ran didn't know.

Only in the memory of the man he had killed, he had a glimpse of the figures of those who had caused the night to burn.
Fang Ran found that he had no idea about this name.

He still knows too little.
"So the next step is to understand that name, to understand that the night will burn?"

On top of the tower in the night sky of Beijing, the dark, burning hem of the dress fluttered with brilliant gold. Fang Ran looked up at the night sky with his dark eyes and whispered to himself,

In the night breeze, I determined the next target to pursue.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the teachings of the queen in the sky palace.
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'You still need to witness a lot and experience a lot before you can find the answer, and you need to think for a long time before you can make that decision'-
After learning about The Night Will Burn, what will I witness in the end and what will I know?
After understanding his wishes, what will I think about?
What can I do and what can I decide?
Can I figure out the answer to the question about Helen and George and about the immortal?

The night sky is as deep as an upside-down ocean, and countless night winds stir up my thoughts and questions. At this moment, I sit on the top of a tower in the vast night of the capital, with my clothes flying.

Fang Ran raised his hand and took out the [Fire Card], looking at the answer that he had finally opened his eyes in North America.
The will to pursue is silently firm in the calm black eyes.

His figure seemed to be burning in the night.
[BGM: Dusk Echoes] I don’t want to talk about how difficult it is to write this kind of psychological growth chapter. I can’t remember whether it was the fifth or sixth day of my block. Black Myth has been released, right? I wonder how you guys feel about playing it. Is it fun? (Curious)? When the highly anticipated game was released, I was alone in my block and stuck. I always felt that I was out of date (although I didn’t buy a laptop because I couldn’t carry it). It seemed like the same thing when the Ring of Magic was released. Anyway, I think I wrote this one very well. I made Fang Ran look very handsome.