The Magician of Clow

Chapter 405 The End of the Nocturne Prologue

Pushing open the door, he returned from the garden in the castle to the villa in the manor. Looking at the darkening sky outside, Fangran hammered his shoulder.

Thinking about the idea that architects are really good.

He turned his head and glanced at the closed door for the last time, and a moment of peace flashed in his eyes.

He knew that there was a water mist magic circle inside, and if he stepped into it, he could get rid of the shackles and gain the power of freedom.

And he will have a super handsome name,

In short, you will have a lot at once.

There isn't a single downside.

Fangran turned his head, the calmness and thought just now disappeared from his eyes, replaced by his usual lively and innocent eyes, yawned lazily and walked towards the stairs.

But what does that have to do with him?
Compared to carrying out missions all over the world with the name of night watchman, or doing something else.
Fangran still felt that it would be better to stay at the table in that hut, chat and spank with his brother, and wait for Xiao or cook for them.

After all, if he is not smart, he cannot understand the pros and cons,

He's just a fool who can't bear his daily life.
As for what to do if you encounter the dangerous situation before?
ummm
Then it's a big deal, be prepared to be slapped in the face when the time comes, and go beg Her Lady Queen on her knees.

Just as he was thinking this, a golden light suddenly shone.

Fangran was slightly taken aback when he looked at the magic guide book that appeared in front of him.

The pages of the magic guide book that were opened automatically formed a fan shape, and the pages were flipped rapidly, causing the pages to rattle, and finally one of the pages stood upright.

The golden rectangle fell from the page and floated into his hand.

【Scale (THE LIBRA)】

[Symbol: Adjustment of the proportion of life, action, and thinking]

[Introduction: Has the magic to distinguish the authenticity of speech]

Fangran looked at the brand new Clow card that had suddenly awakened completely unexpectedly. He was a little dazed, and finally realized it.

Rolling his eyes, he put it away, then stretched lazily, breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed with a yawn:
"Ah, this summer vacation, I'm finally fine."

Seeing himself as a child in a trance, Fangran smiled at him.

This time, I made the right choice
In the garden, Shui Linlang, who was sitting at the table on the balcony, looked at her completely cold black tea, and sighed softly for some reason.

Then he smiled at Lize who was beside him and said:
"I'm really sorry to trouble you for a trip today. You're fine now, and you may have to work hard for the future."

Li Ze on the side of the garden heard this, fell silent for a while, then nodded silently, looked at Shui Linlang and said:
"It's okay, please leave it to me, madam."

After speaking, Rize walked out through the side door.

The night is dense, slowly getting richer.

The dark and empty garden is as quiet as an empty auditorium, only Shui Linlang with a light blue luxurious skirt is left, looking at the center of the garden,

The blue magic circle that is still misty.

She was silent for a moment, then reached out to brush it away.

At the same time, there is also a barrier that has been covering the entire garden and isolating the outside world.

She still looks young, and there is no trace of living a century.

Picking up the cold black tea on the table, Shui Linlang looked at her own eyes reflected in the cup noodles, and suddenly said softly to the garden where only she was alone:
"You're really worried about him."

The air condensed for a second.

Then a blue light broke through the barrier of participation, dispelling all the water mist on the ground!

The silhouette of a person formed by the projected blue light beams at high speed seemed to lift a veil.

The girl with light blond hair revealed what was hidden underneath, and slowly opened the eyes on the mixed-race face.

The black and white Gothic skirt fell from the air, and she was wearing a pair of old cowhide short boots. The black stocking on her right leg was wrapped with a ring that shone with an unknown sci-fi blue light.

The long sleeve was raised, and the Mobius ring appeared in front of her hand, aiming at Shui Linlang's position.

There was danger in her pale golden pupils, and she said coldly:
"What did you tell him?"

Then the mechanical ring representing future technology lights up, and the violent electric energy begins to circulate and gather!
"Don't worry, I have no hobby of revealing other people's privacy, nor have I told him anything about you."

Taking a sip of the cold black tea, Shui Linlang looked at the girl opposite her and said with a chuckle.

The girl with light blond hair, Ling froze for a moment, but recovered quickly, her light blond pupils glowed coldly, and the electric energy in the Mobius ring seemed to be on the verge of firing!
"I have no malice towards him."

Looking at the light-blond girl who still didn't seem to relax, Shui Linlang said with a helpless smile and sigh.

"If anything, I guarantee the building is destroyed."

Ling lowered her eyelids, and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes.

Shui Linlang was silent, she knew that there was no doubt about the authenticity of this sentence.

"Yes, I know."

She replied slowly, although she only got a very vague idea, Shui Linlang, who had divination Ling before, knew it well.

This girl floating in front of him is the genuine Angel You Ye herself.

And get rid of the initial crisis of soul damage, even in the current state,
She can also interfere with paralyzing her Nightnet connection, leaving her isolated and helpless.

The previous incident was too grand, and no force wanted to be an enemy of the only participant in the night war world who could interfere with the night net.

"I don't want to deal with your midnight beliefs, but I warn you, don't take his idea."

Behind the shining Mobius ring, the light golden pupils are cold and downcast, looking down on Shui Linlang with condescension and arrogance.

Through Yewang, Ling knew almost all the ancient participants, but even if their strength was not outstanding, Shui Linlang was the one she was most wary of.

He is obviously an ancient A-level participant with the ability to predict, but he is extremely low-key in the world of night battles.

Just this point, Ling has to consider,

What exactly does this person know, what is she thinking about.

Shui Linlang had a mysterious smile on her face, as if she didn't recognize the threat in Ling's words.

The light was dim, and the electric energy stagnated slowly. Ling snorted coldly, flicked her wrist, and the Mobius ring disappeared from the air. She fell to the ground and walked out.

"Remember what you said, or I won't let you go."

"Ok, I know."

Shui Linlang still had that mysterious smile, watching the girl in the black and white gothic skirt walk towards the door, she paused a little and spoke.
"You know, you were going to die."

A word without warning made Ling stop in her footsteps.

"What did you say?"

Ling's voice turned around without any fluctuations, and there was only a slight fluctuation in her light golden pupils. She saw...
On the balcony, Shui Linlang supported her right hand on the table, propped up her cheek, and looked at herself with a tilted head and a smile.

The look of the prophet is mysterious in the night.

"That child paid the price and rescued you from the future, who would have died in dormancy."

A sentence without any cause and effect.

Without any instructions or explanations, Ling looked into her eyes, her light golden pupils shrank slightly, as if subconsciously thought of something.

She is talking about herself?
Hibernation, soul death?
It is obvious that my soul has been damaged. No, before that, I seem to have fallen into a long dormancy because of the crisis.
Without further questioning, Ling just had waves of distance in her pupils, she subconsciously clenched her hands in her long sleeves, and she seemed to hide her eagerness in a cold way:
"What are you talking about, what pays the price?"

cost?

pay the price?

For some reason, Ling suddenly became a little flustered and worried, as if she was concerned about her heart.

"What is it, it will have to wait until he is willing to tell you."

On the balcony, Shui Linlang leaned her head on her cheek, smiling happily, as if she saw something interesting, and then threw a mechanical ball to Ling.

Ling looked directly at her and took it without shaking her eyes, frowning slightly.

Ok?A simple video projector?
"what is this?"

She asked with a slight frown, and Shui Linlang replied with a casual smile:
"A small gift, open it when you think the time is right."

"Hmph, it's a mystery."

Ling sneered indifferently, but still put it away, and then walked out, the further she went, the thinner her figure became, and finally disappeared completely in the air.

The garden finally fell into silence this time, and there were no new guests.

Thinking about what happened tonight, Shui Linlang shook her head and laughed, then sighed in a very complicated way.

"By the way, I'm considered an enemy, right? What an incompetent grandmother."

"Grandma, what are you doing here? Hey, why didn't you turn on the light?"

Suddenly, Shui Lianxin's voice came from the side door, and Shui Linlang froze for a moment, then hurriedly changed back to her usual appearance that suited her age and status as a 'grandmother', and waved her hand casually.

The lights in the garden were turned on one by one, and the light dispelled the gloom.

Then she put up a smile in her spare time, looking at the lovely Shui Lianxin who came in wearing a light tulle skirt, who was as cute as a nimble deer.

"What's the matter, Lian Xin?"

"Grandma, what did you say to Fangran just now?"

Shui Lianxin's face was rosy with a twisted expression, and in the end she was a little embarrassed but asked curiously.

"Oh~?"

Shui Linlang deliberately elongated her tone, watching her with a deliberate teasing sigh:
"I didn't say anything to him either."

Call ~
Hearing her answer like this, Shui Lianxin was a little relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, but then she heard Shui Linlang sigh again pretending to be melancholy:

"I just had a discussion with him about whether or not to call me grandma."

"Eh!!!???" ∑(///Д///!)
Shui Lianxin suddenly let out a sound of surprise, and then saw the smile on Shui Linlang's face, and quickly realized that this was another joke played by her grandmother.

"Grandma, you're like this again."

The granddaughter began to act coquettishly and angrily, shaking her shoulders reluctantly.

"Okay, okay, don't shake it, my old bones will be shaken to pieces by you little girl."

Shui Linlang said with a spoiled smile, letting the blushing Shui Lianxin act like a baby because of embarrassment.

"Liar, grandma, you are so young."

Shui Lianxin whispered, with an expression of disbelief.

Shui Linlang didn't answer, but just looked at her tenderly.

"By the way, Lian Xin, are you still going out tonight?"

"Well, director Owens said that tonight he's going to shoot a scene."

Shui Lianxin nodded and said, Shui Linlang touched her head, fell silent for a while, and said softly:
"Remember not to run around."

"I know, Grandmother, I'm not a child anymore."

Hearing this sentence, which seemed to be telling a child, Shui Lianxin burst out laughing and said.

"Miss, it's almost time."

At some point, Sister Yan was already waiting in front of the side door.

"Well, I'm leaving, grandma."

Seeing her waving away in a cheerful mood because of the afternoon, Shui Linlang also waved with a smile.

The garden was quiet again.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

Shui Linlang sat on the balcony by herself, alone, quietly wondering what she was thinking.

He just raised his head slowly and looked at the night sky, like a grand stage.

In my mind, the words from the heart of the young man after taking off the mask are still in my ears.

'To get what you never got, also means to lose at the same time what you never lost. '

His voice was slightly ferocious and hoarse, and the expression of trying to force himself was still in his mind, and when he finally walked out, Shui Linlang still remembered the heartfelt laughter.

'I'm not a hero and I don't want to grow up. '

She lowered her head from looking up at the night sky, and let out a long sigh.

"Did you fail?"

As a prophet, there are some things only she knows.

And as a prophet, there are some things she has to do.

Fangran in that state did tell her purpose of helping him, but Fangran didn't know it.
That's only part of the reason.

The bigger reason is that although the prediction is not complete, but.
With a dark blue luxurious skirt, Shui Linlang raised her head again, looked at the night sky tonight, and opened her mouth softly.

Then he waved off the lights in the garden, and slowly closed his eyes as the light dimmed.
"I obviously want him to avoid tonight's."

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