The Magician of Clow

Chapter 926 The new support role has been successfully extracted

Chapter 926 The new support role has been successfully extracted
"I have controlled those cultists and victims, and the police should be able to arrive at the factory soon to find them."

To be cautious, I still didn't fly directly into the city center, and landed in an unnoticed alley outside Little Paris, put away the white wings,

Osfia put on her scarf and sunglasses again, and said in a low voice while walking towards the seventh district:
"With the incident of the cult group, our whereabouts in France have been exposed. Let alone the matter of coming into contact with the dark energy crystal again. The strength you showed underground will inevitably arouse the high vigilance of the association."

Behind the sunglasses, the blue eyes subconsciously look at the figure beside him. How many people can guess that this seemingly ordinary young man hides amazing power?
Recalling the first time we met in the C-level battle, he was nothing special among the three fleeing figures,
Even if she witnessed it with her own eyes, Osphia still couldn't believe it.
"So, we have to reach out to Kerim tonight and then leave Paris as soon as possible to find a mentor."

Are you going to run away again after only two days?
Hearing Osfiya's voice come back to his senses, he always felt a bit like a fugitive on the run, Fangran sighed helplessly and thought to himself.

Walking through the streets of Little Paris in a low-key manner, my mind has not completely recovered from the incident of the cult group just now, my thoughts are instinctively attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of me at this second,

Fangran suddenly realized that this was his first 'good place' to come to Paris during the day.

There are no high-rise buildings covering the sky, no disgusting thieves and pickpockets, rows of Gothic buildings have artistic beauty, and the infinite scenery on the Seine River,

But when he thought of the impoverished neighborhoods on the edge of Seine-Saint-Denis in the morning, those people struggling at the bottom of society, he suddenly became a little lost for some reason.

The small size of Little Paris allowed the two of them to quickly walk back to the hotel. They raised their heads and blinked their black eyes. Seeing Osfia's move towards the main entrance, Fangran asked in a daze:

"Shall we go through the door?"

"Otherwise, are you going to climb up to the high-rise balcony during the day?"

Then when she heard her calm question without even thinking about it, she blushed slightly.

Speaking of which, I have almost become used to turning over the windows during this period of time, and I am not used to it when I walk through the door suddenly.
They just fooled the front desk with the reason of looking for someone, took the elevator back to the door of the business suite and knocked on the door. The two heard panic at first, and then quieted down.
After a while, a nervous voice sounded from the door.

"Miss Lester. But do you know what I think?"

Listening to the question that was pronounced in English for some reason, Osphia remembered that this was the first sentence of a very famous poem, and when she wondered what happened,
Seeing Fangran stop him, he rolled his eyes speechlessly and replied directly:
"Stop talking nonsense, and directly answer the code."

Hearing that he was so decisive, the voice inside immediately felt relieved, and asked in a crisp voice:
"An honest Gotham City?"

Having just experienced the thrilling battle in the underground mine, I always felt even more tired after seeing this scene when I came back. Fangran replied with a vicissitudes of life sigh:
“Warm and hospitable Yanang people”

The door opened in response, and noticed the confusion on Osfiya's face, so Fangran went straight into the room without explaining a certain episode of last night to her.
Then, a frantic figure jumped up, grabbed his neck and shook him violently!
"Senior! You scumbag! You still know how to come back, do you know how I came here in fear this morning, what if that guy is actually a super powerful character, what if he is just pretending to be comatose!?"

All the thoughts about the association plan along the way were shaken away by her. Looking at Tang Bing's blushing expression, she glanced at Luther who was still comatose by the coffee table in the living room,
Fangran didn't want to say anything more about her high vigilance, which should be said to be persecution paranoia.

"There was a little accident in the morning. I'm sorry to surprise you alone."

Walking near Luther and confirming that Lime's power is still in effect, Osphia took off his hat and sunglasses and explained to Tang Bing.

"Ah, it's okay."

Seeing Osphia speak, he immediately let go of his faltering wave, and turned his eyes to Tang Bing, who was cowardly when he saw a high-profile beauty.

Completely forgetting that Fangran used to be like him, he walked to the coffee table and threw himself into the soft sofa, completely relaxing his body that was a little exhausted from the arrow,

Put aside the incident of the cult group in the morning for now.
"It should be the last rest time before the party starts. You'd better recover your strength, but there is one thing I want to confirm in advance."

Osphia shook her head and sighed softly, then looked seriously at the young man on the sofa:
"Can you use that power again in your current situation?"

It's like the participants, facing the cult group, don't have to think of ways to solve various obstacles like ordinary people.

If there is the power of an A-level superior, then both the scale of the incident and the action plan that can be involved will be fundamentally different.

"Well, as long as I connect to the simulation scene, I can temporarily recover some of my power, but as I said before, the recovered power may not necessarily be those that can be used in battle,"

Guessing that she would definitely ask this question, Fangran answered truthfully, but after thinking about the situation of [Scaling Card] before, he also scratched his cheek with his fingertips and sighed uncertainly:

"And it's basically a one-time single ability, so it probably won't be able to deal with all situations."

Noticing the wording of "recovery" in his mouth, the blue eyes moved slightly, and Osfiya suddenly understood,
Why did he chuckle so calmly last night as if he was no longer worried.

"Is that so"

Listening to Fangran's answer, Osphia murmured to herself in a low voice, and then invested almost all of her magic energy at the moment, fully charged with magical coordinates, and threw the golden-orange shimmering pendant to him.

"That being the case, we can give priority to calling your companion for the rest of the time. With one more manpower, there will be more versatility and choice in action strategy."

Thinking of the appearance of Lime, but helped them solve two huge crises, Fangran couldn't agree more with this judgment when he caught the pendant.

"And if the ether elves really can't perceive the members of your night team, and there is no way to have both, we will directly activate the magic coordinates to restore your abilities."

After saying that, Osphia got up and walked towards the door. Fangran looked at her curiously and asked:
"What are you going to do?"

"It takes a lot of preparation to sneak into a party, and we need the necessary camouflage."

Hearing Osfiya's answer, and watching her figure push the door away, Fangran focused back on the magic coordinates in his hand,
Recalling the feeling when Lime appeared, he tried again to call everyone in the night game.

After a simple lunch break, he threw himself on the sofa and stretched to relieve the fatigue of the battle. Fangran turned over and sat up, and continued to try the call of the divine spell coordinates.

Time passed by,

10 minutes, two 10 minutes, half an hour, one hour, two hours
But the pendant of the magic coordinates didn't respond. If Lime hadn't appeared, Fangran would have wondered if it was really effective.

Looking at Fangran who had been sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed in a daze, Tang Bing, who had jumped more than 20 umbrellas in two hours, finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and carefully came over with snacks in his arms and asked:
"What are you doing, senior?"

"Summon a new support partner."

Fangran closed his eyes and held the pendant in his hand, and answered casually without turning his head. All he could think about now was who would appear in the night game if he succeeded.

If Sister Ye Sheng can come out, it must be the best situation to be able to hold the A-level thighs,

Tsk, alchemy envoy is barely considered
However, given the average strength of everyone in the bureau, B-rank should be the most likely,
Um.
Alright, when I have nothing to choose, I don't despise my brother anymore.
"Are you contacting someone like the little beauty yesterday?"

A little curious about where the limes that I took myself to buy a lot of snacks last night went, Tang Bing opened a pack of cucumber-flavored potato chips and asked while eating, Fangran was surprised that she guessed right and looked at her at a glance:
"Hulu, you're pretty smart."

"Hmph, that is."

Proudly raised his chest, although he didn't stand up for anything, Tang Bing snorted triumphantly, and then immediately wondered what kind of 'superpower' he would call, so he posted it and asked expectantly:

"Will it be a male god this time!?"

"What male god?"

"It's the kind that always queues up by itself, and doesn't panic at all when one person encounters a full formation of four on the opposite side. The most terrible thing is that after killing everyone, he still speaks to you calmly and calmly in a high-cold male voice."

Tang Bing immediately lowered his voice with a cold face and tried to imitate,

"Come and lick."

Then he screamed in excitement holding the potato chips nympho!
"That's the kind of male god!!!"

Let Fangran watch the corners of her mouth twitch and her complexion gradually become complicated, feeling that her three views have been impacted.

Hulu, is there a world of difference between our understanding of male gods?
And I'm wondering if you're driving, you know.
I rolled my eyes greatly in my heart, the more we get along, the more I realize that the 'Tang Bing' I met on the streets of London is gone forever,

Interrupted by her, my thoughts also went to the category of "male god", and then Su Qun, Gou Yu, and magician flashed through my mind in chronological order, three male gods of different ages and types,

Then try to think about the next action in their presence.

ummm
puff!
No, why do I always want to come and lick.
Fangran, whose spirit was 'polluted' by Tang Bing, always strayed to strange places, couldn't help covering his face in his heart.

Then, feeling that the coordinates of the divine spell still showed no signs of success, he sighed lightly with a headache. He also knew how unlikely it was for an etheric elf floating in London to just meet everyone in the game who was thinking about him. ,

After trying continuously for more than two hours, he almost gave up and took a deep breath, making a final effort to keep himself from grabbing Tang Bing's potato chips, Fangran clasped his hands together and yelled loudly!
"Anyone is fine! Come out with one! Qiu Li Gao!!!"

Seeing him suddenly beseeching like this, Tang Bing next to him couldn't help but touch Fangran.

"That, learn."

Then the moment her finger touched Fangran!

The pendant of the magic coordinates suddenly blazed brightly, and the ether elf sensed a member of the night bureau who was thinking about Fangran, the space was connected, and the coordinate swap began!
And completely unprepared for the sudden success, Fangran was surprised and then surprised,
It worked! ?

who is it! ?
Is it Miss Yesheng?Still. Brother Suqun! ?
Then at the moment of thinking this way, Fangran raised his head and saw in the light,
Wearing big black-rimmed glasses, a slender figure of a teenager appeared with a dazed expression.

Then at the moment when the environment suddenly changed, I was instinctively taken aback,
With a 'swish', he indented into one side of the sofa!
Fang Ran: "."

Although I did say,

I really mean anyone
Thinking of the thirteen members of the night bureau besides himself, there are only three people below the B level, and even if it is not the group that he is actually looking forward to, Fangran feels that the appearance of Gou Yu can also give him a lot of benefits at a certain critical period. help.
But it seems that from a pool of almost all powerful characters, with a probability of 1/13, the only one Xiaomengxin's bad luck was accurately and elegantly drawn.
Suddenly feeling that he realized the reason, Fangran turned his head silently.

"Hulu, did you touch me just now?"

 To be honest, I’ve been wanting to do a double update recently (I’m ashamed that I haven’t been able to repay the debt for a long time), but I really have more energy than I want. The description is not good enough, resulting in a decline in quality. It is still possible to rewrite one chapter and two, but if one chapter is finished, there is really nothing to do. Alas, you can’t have both fish and bear’s paws, or in the final analysis, my ability as a writer It’s not enough, I have deeply realized my limit, I am a mortal who can’t write normally at all and can only talk about time [I rewrote this chapter, the state is very bad, and I haven’t read the next big part of the plot yet. Think about it, there may not be an update on March 3]

  
 
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