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"cough..."

He covered his mouth and coughed lightly. In the sky outside Paris, a pale and handsome figure glanced at the blood on his palm and looked in the direction where the target was escaping.

There was shock and doubt in the blood-red eyes.

He has been pursuing power all the time. He is obviously the person closest to the A-level among the Zero Knights, but what does he see now?

In the report, a young boy from the Chinese night bureau used strength he didn’t know where to get and slightly injured him with just one blow!

Narrowing his narrow eyes, Femmel's figure slowly descended into the air.

"What exactly is this power..."

Looking at Fang Ran and the others who had used that unknown space ability to escape without a trace, his figure stayed in place for a long time, but in the end he did not choose to search and pursue them in a big way.

Turning around and looking at the city of Paris in the distance, it was like a sea of ​​light in the darkness.

Femmel could sense that there was more than one powerful aura hidden there tonight, an ability from the blood clan. There was always an inexplicable intuition telling him,

There were even beings hidden in the depths that he couldn't resist at all.

Then at this time,

At the moment when Donald and others were dealing with the follow-up scene, Brianna came from downtown Paris. She did not see Fang Ran and others.

The first time I noticed the blood stains on the white dress of the figure in front of me!

"Master! Are you...injured!? Please use my blood..."

Hearing her voice of surprise and disbelief, Femmel glanced at the 'hole' on the side of his body, which had been almost regenerated by the vampire's ability.

Seeing her worry as she untied the silk scarf around her neck, she said calmly:

"It's just some minor injuries, some overdraft of strength, and compared to these,"

His blood-red eyes glanced at Brianna, who was deliberately avoiding an injury somewhere.

"You should worry about your own injuries. I don't need disposable trash who only shows off his strength."

Brianna, who had been hiding her serious injury when escaping from the mine during the day, trembled. After hearing this word of 'concern', she bowed and agreed with eyes filled with love and shortness of breath.

"Yes, I understand."

Looking at the figure in front of her who made her willing to give everything, Brianna did not ask why Fangran was able to escape, but instead spoke hesitantly:

"He... was captured by the other party. Master, shouldn't we chase him? The other party may have discovered the key to our plan..."

"Don't worry unnecessarily."

Listening to her uneasy and worried words, Femmel's dress revealed his noble figure and overly handsome pale face. His blood-red eyes were downcast and indifferent. On the moonlit wilderness, he really looked like the elegant vampire in the story.

"By kidnapping that useless piece of trash at this time, they must have wanted to use this opportunity to contact their mentor, find out how to unlock the simulation scene, and liberate Hershel to expose the fact of the Colossus rebellion,"

The indifferent voice directly saw through Fangran and Osphia's plan, and Femmel's eyes flashed with contempt.

"A pointless move."

Then he turned and headed back towards Paris, Brianna following him obediently.

"Those guys in the association are always not incompetent enough to throw away the second dark energy crystal. The preparations in Paris are over. What about the dark world?"

"The dark energy crystals at the fifth node have entered the collection stage. However, due to the interference of Zero Rider led by Apocalypse, the hunting at the sixth node is still postponed, but overall it is almost over..."

At the end of this night when Paris was sparkling and boiling, the huge plan in the dark slowly advanced one step further.

"According to the progress, we will soon enter the final stage of the experiment."

...

...

At this moment, in the southwest suburbs of Paris.

The black Hummer was running on a road with few roads. The collision, which was not a direct contact, did not injure the sturdy guy.

However, at the moment when he held the huge silver dragon spear, someone whose body had endured the huge amount of magic energy was seriously injured.

"Are you crazy!?"

In the spacious back row of the Hummer, the elf's healing ability was fully activated. Ophia's face showed a rare and obvious emotional fluctuation, and she shouted angrily to the black-haired young man with blood at the corner of his mouth:

"How low of common sense do you have to be able to use your abilities to dash out of the city in a car!!"

"Yeah... Well, listen to me... Um, no, listen to my explanation... There are actually very complicated reasons..."

Fangran, who felt his bones were numb and his whole body ached, listened to Osphia's question, scratched his cheek with his fingertips and answered guiltily,

Then when she raised her blue eyes to look at herself, intending to hear what the complicated reasons were,

Fang actually had no complicated reasons at all. He was just so happy that he wanted to be high. Then, after his face stiffened for a moment, he quickly put on the magnetic tone of a mature man at a dance party.

Trying to use their appearance and temperament to get through.

"Beauty, don't you think this is very romantic...ah! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

Then, at the moment when Osphia's brows jumped in anger and increased her strength, she admitted her mistake at the speed of light.

"I'm sorry! I was wrong! I was wrong! I never dare again!"

Seeing the young man in a suit and tie in front of him, who immediately yelled and admitted his mistake, Osphia felt a pounding headache in her head.

After thinking clearly that Donald knew that it would be difficult to catch him with Zero Cavalry White Wings and magical coordinates, so he put his real target on Fang Ran and rushed back to the city with all his strength to rescue and escape.

She was even prepared for the worst, but the first thing she saw when she returned to Paris was...

A certain guy is using his abilities to race cars unscrupulously!

It was simply a show of fear that others would not find him. He knew clearly that he was breaking out of the encirclement, but he didn't know that he thought he was driving a roller coaster in an amusement park...

From birth to now, it was the first time that Osphia encountered such...such...

Such a thing that people don’t know how to describe!

He glanced at Krim, who was sitting in the driver's seat with a look of 'Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?', as if he was still in a daze and had not recovered from the hallucination.

Next to her, Tang Bing, who was wearing an evening dress but with messy hair like a bird's nest, had already begun to smile blankly with distracted eyes, looking out the window and giggling in self-hypnosis.

"Haha...hallucinations...all hallucinations...this is all the suspension bridge effect, it's okay...it's okay...Hulu, you are the fattest..."

Turning back to look at Fangran who secretly stretched out his hand, intending to carefully pinch her fingers and lift them away but did not dare, Osphia found that she had gotten to know a new side of him.

"Now that you have recovered some of your abilities, why didn't you tell me earlier? Then we could achieve our goal more easily. There is no need to make it so complicated to sneak into the ball."

Before he could muster the courage, Osphia raised her hand from him and continued to relieve his injuries, her voice still calm,

It just seems like there are a little more other emotions.

"Ah... this... I found that it was time to finalize the plan to recover my abilities. It always seemed like it would ruin the atmosphere to say it at that time. I thought it would be the same as my trump card in case of an accident..."

Not sure if he heard the "strangeness" in Ao Feiya's words, Fangran scratched his head and the teacher explained, and then smiled softly with a helpless expression:

"And...he finally found the courage..."

"Sorry, Osphia."

Seeing him smiling apologetically and apologizing to her seriously, her blue eyes lowered for some reason, and Osphia's delicate face was slightly warmed by the elf's healing light.

"Well, it's okay."

He opened his mouth, but there was no chance to express further apology.

Being so simple and lifeless, he forgave his concealment. Looking at her beautiful side face with a strand of soft blond hair hanging down, the consumption in her chest quietly rose a little. Fangran felt a little embarrassed and looked away.

"Well...although it seems a little late to ask now, but..."

Then at this moment, when the silent atmosphere between the two of them was a little strange,

In the driver's seat, Krim seemed to have finally come to his senses from a daze. He looked hesitantly at the two of them through the rearview mirror and asked.

"Am I being kidnapped?"

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