The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1472 Intermission: Who will the moonlight shine on?

The moon is high in the sky, and the clear night sky tonight is infinitely far away.

The open-air balcony was open to the night, the tall and slender windows were pitch black, and the white gauze curtains fluttered gently in the night breeze.
The quiet moonlight illuminated the auditorium-like room as usual.

We returned to the cabin to spend a lively night with everyone in the sunset sky. We came here after sending the girl home and sharing our experiences in foreign countries with her along the way.
After finishing another trip abroad, Fang Ran told Shui Linlang about his experience in North America.
In addition to the CEO's extravagant life mentioned in the cabin, in addition to the participants' commissions mentioned in the night game, there are also underground factories, dark energy experiments and other parts that have never been mentioned.

This time he finally told everything without reservation.

And listening to him finish his last sentence, listening to him from the moment he arrived to the end of the last scene, this experience of constant ups and downs between reality and the night battle,
A shawl is wrapped around her shoulders, and her former agility and beauty are now accompanied by the gentle beauty accumulated over the years.

Shui Linlang looked at the young man whom she hadn't seen for a long time and smiled softly:

"It sounds like your internship abroad ended very successfully."

On the other side, as usual, I sat across from the tea table on the open-air balcony, feeling the unknown power isolating me from the cold outside.

Fang Ran also pretended to sigh and smiled:
"But the process is so difficult. If I have to go through it again, I feel like I'm even considering dropping out of school."

Hearing him say this, Shui Linlang looked at him lightly with a smile in her eyes.
"A business empire spanning more than a dozen highly profitable industries, a super capital composed of various families and oligarchs, the world's largest financial consortium, and the CEO of Fisterd,"

"Would a big shot like you find it difficult?"

Looking at the young man in front of him who looked like an ordinary student who had just finished an internship, he knew exactly what kind of high status and position he had in the outside world.

Even one sentence has the power to support a small country.

However, listening to the teasing from the elders, Fang Ran just sighed sincerely this time:
"It's so hard to be a big shot. It's the first time in my life that I've taken on such a huge event as a leader, with a responsibility of more than 650 billion US dollars."

"Scenes, nodes, star track chessboard, obstruction devices, and the appearance of Wang Qi."

"If any of those conditions were missing, everything would be lost that night,"

"Not to mention that there's a 1/2 chance that it's purely based on luck in the end."

Having said that, he let out a light breath, raised his eyes and smiled.

"Honestly, Grandma Shui, I still feel like it's unreal that I really did it."

Thinking about the night when I still felt like I was in New York, thinking about the words I said to Osfia on the cliff before leaving North America,

Fang Ran smiled calmly and said in the moonlit night:

"I still know too little, my qualifications are still insufficient, and I am not yet able to master the power I possess."

"Let me handle such a big event with ease."

At this moment, looking at the young man in front of me, through the water mirror, I saw with my own eyes what he had experienced and done that night.
Seeing him say such words with such a frank and positive smile after what he experienced that night in New York,

Shui Linlang looked at him with extremely gentle eyes and said:
"It seems like this experience has given you a lot of feelings."

"Yeah, after all, to some extent, this is my first time to go out and see what the night battle world is like."

“I really saw a lot of things I never thought of.”

Recalling the various events in which he had been passively involved, Fang Ran felt a little helpless and then smiled lightly.
Putting aside what he had said in the cabin and what he had said at the night office, he now recalled the deeper things he had glimpsed on his way to North America.

"Like the incident at the Lakeshore Factory, we finally defeated the Society's lieutenant, but a number from a field that humans had never reached appeared in reality."

"I can't even imagine how deep the implications are."

Hearing him talk about the last scene in the medical field, Shui Linlang picked up the warm black tea in front of her and smiled:

"Don't worry, since that senior from the arcane world has taken action, it means that the matter is still under control. She will definitely handle everything properly in the end."

Hearing a sense of certainty from these words, Fang Ran was a little curious:

"Grandma Shui, are you familiar with Sharon?"

"We've only dealt with each other a few times in the past."

In response to this question, Shui Linlang just responded with a smile.

It was a little strange that she was still 'Sharon' in her eyes, but she was called a senior by her elders. However, she didn't care too much.
Fang Ran just continued to laugh quietly as he recalled:

"But compared to the humanoid numbers, I was probably more impressed by the ones in the basement of the factory."

"When I saw the information about those faceless humanoids created through biotechnology, alchemical abilities, and human experiments,

“I really can’t help thinking about it.”

Recalling the other things besides the humanoid number that night, and the uncontrollable thoughts that came to my mind when I saw the faceless man's information,

"If the technology used to create the faceless men and the artificial organs in their bodies could be used in real organ transplant surgeries,"

"Can it help modern medicine go a step further? Can it help more people survive?"

“Is it an incurable disease, a shortage of donors, organ compatibility, or transplant rejection?”

“Can these problems be solved?”

The cool night wind blew up the moonlight, and on the open-air balcony on the top floor of the manor,
Shui Linlang looked at Fang Ran who was talking with a smile in front of her. She looked at this young man who had not yet entered the society and was ignorant half a year ago, and now he was talking to her about the benefits of using night combat technology in real medical treatment.

Talking about the changes to the existing medical system and the impact of longer life expectancy on society,
When feeling his growth, similar words evoke some distant memories.
In a trance for a moment, the night wind blew and seemed to turn the surroundings into fairy mountains and pavilions. The young man in front of me turned into another figure in my memory.
He spoke to himself with the same chuckling expression and tone:
"Sister Linlang, I saw what you said when I went out this time."

"Grandma Water?"

After talking about the significance of artificial organs for real medical treatment, Fang Ran was about to talk about another impressive thing, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that

Across the balcony tea table, Shui Linlang kept looking at herself and was a little distracted. "Hehe, I remembered some things from the past."

When she heard Fang Ran's voice, Shui Linlang came back to her senses and put on a charming smile to cover it up. Then she spoke gently:
"Where were we talking about just now? After you came back from the dark world?"

"Well, there are tens of thousands of numbered monsters, huge natural disasters like the end of the world, and powerful numbers in the top 100 of A-level. I have experienced the dangers of the dark world firsthand,"

"The association wants to develop new energy from this danger using numbered monsters as raw materials."

He did not notice Shui Linlang's strange expression just now. When he heard her question, he held his teacup and recalled everything he had seen in the Calgary underground.
The young man's voice was quiet as he looked at his own reflection in the cup in the gentle singing of the night wind.

"The active existence of Night Fights itself has an impact. They are so fragile that they jumped off a building and committed suicide just because of my racing."

"Then wait until the dangerous night warfare technology from the dark world enters reality in the form of energy, a social root."

“I don’t know how many more like him there will be.”

At this point, I think of Houston's thoughts that night and he was slightly absent-minded, but soon he seemed to remember something.
Fang Ran raised his eyes and smiled lightly:
"Someone once told me that what really prevents Nightfight from entering reality is Nightfight's transcendence of reality,"

"Longer lifespans, stronger physiques, miraculous and ever-changing abilities, mysterious and complex technology, and differences in all aspects from physiology to psychology, etc."

He put down the teacup, and when he raised his right hand, his chest lit up slightly. When [Creation Card] was activated, a touch of extremely rich emerald green appeared out of thin air in his hand.
As if it had life, the jade slowly grew in his hands.

Finally, it forms a pair of crystal clear rings.

“This transcendence can bring benefits as well as harm.”

Seeing this is a product of transcendence, thinking of the noble Queen's figure, the last words she said after laughing heartily,

'You are the greatest transcendence'

At this moment, I was thinking about what choice I should make. The night wind gently blew my black hair, revealing my calm face with a spirited look.
Under the endless moonlit night,
At this time, Fang Ran looked up at the vast night sky of this world.

"So after this trip to North America, I finally understood the question that the immortal asked me that time."

“Is this world good or not?”

Then the next second, as if realizing that he had strayed from the topic, he turned his head and looked at Shui Linlang again.
He raised his eyes and smiled happily and said:

"By the way, it's not good to come empty-handed every time, so I'll give this pair of bracelets to you, Grandma Shui."

"Just consider it a gift I brought back to you from North America."

The water quality and color were all perfect. It was clear that this imperial green bracelet, which would only be sold at auction and worth hundreds of millions, was just the magic power of the young man in front of him to create a piece of stone.

As long as he wants, he can create countless copies and destroy the entire industry ecosystem related to it.
At this moment, looking at this gift that represents his harvest,
Shui Linlang truly felt the changes that this trip to North America had brought to him.

"It's getting late, Grandma Shui, I'll go back first."

After I told my elders about my experience in North America and my biggest feelings, I told them everything.
Fang Ran finished the last sip of black tea and stood up with a smile.

"Are we going back now?"

At this time, looking at the young man who was about to leave, thinking about the doubts he had about the God's Plan and various things after he came back from Europe last time,
Shui Linlang looked at him with a smile in her eyes and said:
"I thought you would have a lot of questions for me."

When he heard her say that, he was slightly startled, thinking about his own confusion about the question about the immortal, and looking at the prophet in front of him who had been stained by the years.
Fang Ran suddenly thought that as an old participant with a long history, he had a long and rich life of a century.

Shui Linlang has experienced similar things and thought about the same questions in the past.

What answer did she come up with in the end?
At the moment I became curious about this, I also remembered the last thing I hadn't mentioned to her after the New York scene.

Thinking about the name I saw when I sneaked into the society, thinking about what Meng Lang said about the previous generation of the Night Bureau in the sunset,
Everything about Ye Jiangran, his relationship with the association, and the mystery of the demise of the previous generation of Yeju.
Fang Ran suddenly realized at this moment that if he just asked,
Can I get all the answers directly from Shui Linlang?

But the next second, he did not choose to speak.
At this moment Fang Ran just smiled softly and raised his eyes with an expression:

"If someone had told me many things about Night Battle before I went to North America, entering the reality could save many people, but it would also bring many negative effects,"

"I would probably just listen to the general principles and not have any deep feelings at all,"

“But after experiencing this myself”

Not only did I not want to touch upon the other person's sad past, but I also wanted to see that little girl and that man in person.
Through the touches, thoughts and choices that my personal experiences have brought me,

Suddenly I remembered the teachings I had heard in the sky palace.

"It is only now that I finally understand what the queen once said to me."

“Many things are told to you by others, which makes knowing them meaningless.”

The black-haired young man raised his face with a dazzling look.

“So I will find the answers to some questions myself.”

Then, after hearing the elders’ smiling farewell, darkness spread from Ye Qi’s body, and his figure left the ground and flew up from the balcony.
Recalling the last time Europe finished the 3,000-meter race,

He raised the corners of his mouth and flew into the night sky.

And I kept watching the young man leave, watching him, who was once ordinary, become so dazzling, chasing his dreams with a fiery vigor and vigor.

Thinking about what he said he was going to look for the last time he came here, and thinking about how he has now found the answer in North America,
On the balcony where the night wind was blowing, Shui Linlang was quietly gazing at the moonlight tonight.
A feeling that is more similar than last time, as if traveling through time,

She had heard it once before on a similar moonlit night,

"Sister Linlang, I will find the answer myself."

Actually, I have many reasons and creative ideas to talk about, but I feel that if I talk a lot, someone will say that I am making excuses, so I will not talk about it. Instead, I will tell you a joke. It is said that there was a square egg in the past. He was always in pain because he could not do it. So one day he went to ask his neighbor, a round egg, why he would not be in pain. Then the round egg told him that it was because of the homophony of New Year's Day and round egg. The idea is very clever and makes people laugh.
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