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Hearing this familiar name ringing in his ears, Fangran remembered what Ling had said to him about this name in the underground space of the Night Bureau.

He is the person who completely changed the pattern of Night Palace.

Unexpectedly, considering their current situation and the generally unknown complex situation, the next step to refine their goals layer by layer would be this,

Realizing once again that he did not have such an overall view and decision-making ability, Fangran looked at Osphia's delicate profile under her sunglasses in a daze and said unexpectedly:

"You mean... let's go find the mentor next?"

Realizing that as an elite of the younger generation, she is really powerful...

"Well, by finding Dr. Schmidt, it is possible to unlock the scene, rescue Lord Hershel, and regain control of the royal court, thus breaking the current situation,"

Realizing that she was still conspicuous, Osphia picked up another scarf, covered the rest of her face, and spoke firmly in a low voice:

"This is something that you and I can only do now if we know the drastic changes in the national war."

A series of goals run through it,

The outside world thought that the national war was proceeding smoothly, and even Lingqi was not aware of the changes. Fangran and Osphia were the only ones who knew about it.

And this is also one of the important reasons why they are hunted down.

"Then where is he now?"

Hearing that this was something only they could do, the feeling of being suddenly transported to Europe to face a huge conspiracy disappeared and Fangran's mind became clear and his eyes brightened.

"Although the mentor is also a member of Zero Cavalry, the situation is somewhat special. I will explain the specific situation to you in detail tonight. We have more important things to try now."

More important things?

What could be more important than this?

The look in his eyes was stunned. Fangran didn't expect that she would say that. He looked at Osphia who had changed her clothes and slowly walked to the counter to pay.

Then after feeling the envious gaze of the nearby shop assistant, he rolled his eyes silently and followed him, grabbing Tang Bing halfway along the way who was addicted to free sex.

"Okay, stop looking and let's go, Hulu."

"Senior, let me solemnly declare to you once again that my name is not Calabash."

"Well, okay, Calabash, I understand, Calabash."

Tang Bing: "..."

ε=(\u0026gt;Д\u0026lt;??)Hmph! ! ! !

Defending his title again, Fangran received an extremely perfunctory response. He snorted unhappily, then glanced at the figure in front of the counter with startled eyes.

She obviously just chose a pair of ordinary women's clothes as required, but she still looked outstanding and beautiful under the aristocratic figure of Osphia.

Is this...the realm where a goddess looks good no matter what she wears...

Tang Bing, because he felt the gap, received 100 points of damage.

"Senior, what were you whispering just now..."

Feeling that he had seen a field that he would probably never be able to reach in his lifetime, Tang Bing quietly scolded Fang Ran and asked in a low voice:

"Nothing, just discussing the next action plan."

Fangran, who had basically been 'listening' to the lecture, heard her ask this question and calmly answered in a pretentious manner.

"Hey, what's the next action plan..."

She didn't see through him, but just heard such a reply, a strange and elongated tone, and then Tang Bing suddenly became excited, patting him and lowering his voice in a low voice:

"Hey! Senior, senior! Do you think we now have a feeling like an adventure team in a movie... no, an RPG?"

Fangran, who had this sense of déjà vu ever since he started wandering in London, couldn't help but look at her silently with complicated eyes when he heard Tang Bing say this:

"Yes, especially Hulu, you are exactly the same as a hostage NPC that has no combat power at all and can only be used as a humanoid pass in some places, which can be regarded as a bonus prop.

"

"Shut up! You're the one with the extra points! You're the one with the humanoid pass!!!"

Then as expected, Tang Bing, who was bulging his face and furious, grabbed his neck and shook him wildly...

"Don't you have anything to buy?"

At this time, Osphia, who was coming from the counter after paying the bill, saw such a scene. She looked at Tang Bing behind her sunglasses, and then slowly spoke after seeing the two people nodding:

"Then let's go."

Realizing her gaze, Fangran glanced at Tang Bing, who was enjoying shopping but didn't pick anything. Fangran blinked and looked at her.

"Hulu, you don't have to be so polite. A few hundred euros is probably just small change to the participants."

"Bah, you are just a gourd, and what does that have to do with that? This is a matter of human principle. A few hundred euros are not like change to you, senior."

Hulu, will you die if you don't take me with you?

Seeing the poor but ambitious junior school girl curl her lips and say this, Fangran, who was despised again, rolled his eyes speechlessly, then turned his head and said to Osphia with the power of the wind elf:

"I heard?"

The figure walking not far in front of the two people did not answer.

The regional differentiation in Paris is somewhat similar to that in London.

It is divided into Grand Paris and Petite Paris. From 7 to 78, these "provinces" are one level lower than the administrative level in China. The area enclosed is Grand Paris, which is the entire city of Paris.

The 75 departments surrounded by the stars and the moon in the center are Little Paris, which is often called the central area of ​​Paris.

According to the famous attractions in it, starting from the Louvre as No. 1, it is divided into 20 districts clockwise.

But in fact, the entire central area of ​​Paris is not as large as a district in Paris.

You can reach the area of ​​that area in just two steps, so the division is just for convenience.

And when we came out of the clothing mall on the edge of Seine-Saint-Denis in the 18th arrondissement, we finally managed to avoid entering the camera range. We were immediately spotted by the participants of the French court. On the way to the hotel reservation,

Out of caution, she kept a little distance from Tang Bing, and pretended that people who were not related to her followed not far behind. They were Fangran and Ao Feiya who had changed their clothes and walked together.

They look like a slightly strange couple.

Walking on the streets, I looked at the scene of Paris. Being in this well-known European city, I felt that it gave me a strange feeling that was different from what I had in mind.

"So what you just said is more important than finding a mentor, what is that?"

Fangran asked while looking around the urban area of ​​Paris in front of him, and found that compared with the beautiful and graceful French buildings here, Seine-Saint-Denis last night was just like a low-level slum.

When she heard him ask about this, Osphia tugged on the scarf in front of her, paying attention to Tang Bing's calm figure in front of her and said calmly:

"Although only unlocking the simulated scene can let the people inside out, we may now have another way,"

The blue eyes behind the sunglasses looked at the young man beside him with a serious tone.

"Release the people inside from the scene immediately."

Can the blocked people be released immediately? !

If Herschel Linhua can escape from it immediately...

Hearing Ao Feiya's words, Fangran opened his eyes slightly in disbelief, but he quickly calmed down, knowing that things couldn't be that simple, he frowned and spoke softly:

"What's going on?"

She struggled a little in her heart, but finally she forced her voice to speak calmly. Osphia slowly explained, mentioning the thing that made her most unwilling at the beginning.

"In the National War C-level battle, when you collapsed the Lanthe Building, I activated the magical coordinates left at the intersection of the Financial City in advance and escaped from the desperate situation where the entire building collapsed."

"Does this have anything to do with what you are talking about now?"

Fangran asked, slightly surprised as he was a little puzzled by her sudden mention of the C-level battle.

His thin lips opened slightly, but in the end he couldn't say that he survived because of the reminder from his ancestors and relying on means like 'cheating'.

Osphia looked away and explained:

"The principle of divine coordinates is not an advanced spatial directional transmission. It is to swap two 'coordinates' that carry the power of the holder. Just like that girl boarding the plane with the coordinates, we can transfer to the interior of the cabin... .”

"Wait! You mean..."

The moment he heard Ao Feiya's explanation, Fang Ran suddenly realized what he thought of!

"Yes, I have tried to successfully swap the new elves with those in the scene to maintain the existence of the coordinates inside. As long as it is touched by someone inside,"

Seeing that Fangran understood, Osphia slowly lowered the seriousness in her eyes and spoke slowly:

"We can pull him into the real world."

"Doesn't that mean that we don't even need to find a mentor, we can just use this method to rescue everyone trapped in the scene!?"

Fangran opened his mouth in surprise, and at the same time he felt a little unbelievable and confused, he felt that the situation seemed not that simple, otherwise Osfia would not have had to explain to him how to find Schmidt.

"It's not as easy as you think."

Because there was no way to take the subway, the two of them could only follow Tang Bing on foot, turning a corner and leaving the area of ​​District 18. Osphia's voice sounded in Fangran's ears in a low voice, like the whisper after being intimately close. Whisper.

"First of all, the effect of this transfer is not permanent. After all, the simulation scene still inherits part of the characteristics of the night combat system. It is not easy to break through. At most, it can be temporarily deceived."

After putting on the beige scarf, she bit her lip slightly.

"Secondly, for some reasons, the ones I left in the scene as coordinate carriers in the C-level battle were disembodied ether elves,"

"In other words, without my control, it is just a blank consciousness. It is almost non-existent, so it is impossible for anyone to detect it."

The etheric spirit that carries consciousness...

Surprised by this incredible power, Fangran fell into thinking and asked with a frown:

"Then how can people notice it?"

"To perceive the etheric spirit, the perceiver must have a considerable degree of contact with the person who carries the consciousness, or at least be a good friend,"

Having said this, Osphia clenched her slender fingers slightly and frowned in a low voice:

"So I, who have never seen anyone else in the royal court during this national war before, can't summon Hershel, and the ancestors failed no matter how hard I tried."

She could feel her unwillingness to do it from her voice. The next second, Fangran saw Ophia's delicate and beautiful face looking at him even though she was wearing sunglasses.

Pull out a pendant that glows bright orange.

"These are the coordinates of the magical space that the teacher gave me. The magic energy with the greatest effect has been stored in it, so it's up to you to try it. If the connection between you members of the Night Bureau is deep enough, they may be able to hear your call."

Putting the pendant in Fangran's hand, Ophia's voice was soft and calm without high expectations.

"But even if it can be heard, floating in such a large London, the probability of the ether elves just encountering one of them is very slim."

He subconsciously stopped and took the pendant. He didn't know if it was an illusion.

Fangran felt a warmth similar to that button.

Then listening to her words, I unconsciously fell into a trance.

It’s not because it’s like a new companion has joined, so it unlocks a new function that allows you to draw support companions from the character pool. This is like the RPG sense of déjà vu that Tang Bing just mentioned.

But when I heard Osphia's words, I thought of the figures in the night scene, and thought about my 'connection' with each of them,

"how should I do?"

Not knowing why his will became firm, Fangran looked at Osphia and asked calmly.

"It's very simple, just think about them. If the other person also happens to think of you, the same consciousness wave will resonate. As long as the distance is not too far, that person will have a high probability of detecting the ethereal spirit."

After hearing Osphia's explanation, I took a deep breath.

Fangran closed his eyes and silently recited the names of all the night bureau members, thinking about what each of them looked like.

Sister Yesheng, Brother Suqun, Sister Sushu, Fang Shushi, Sister Hualing, Magician, Uncle, Young Master...

There are also Laoge, Xiaoyou, Chengzijie, Qingning, Yuota...

If there is a bond between them, can they cross the space in a tacit understanding?

Walking on the streets of Paris, passing by the blue-grey ancient Gothic buildings in the afternoon, walking through the huge maze of a foreign country, Fangran gathered all his attention on the pendant.

Try to call people in the night scene through the walls of the space.

please!

Must hear!

Sister Yesheng, Brother Suqun!

Brother, little or, sister Sushu!

Everyone...no matter who you are, please give me some responses!

Keep walking forward with your eyes closed, praying for these thoughts in your heart,

At this moment, I truly understood the true intention of Meng Lang's words to him on the plane returning from the North Pole.

-‘You are not alone, rely more on the companions around you. ’-

Vaguely, he realized in his heart the emotions he had never experienced before, which originated from those figures who worked hard to save him, and finally became clear into each figure who helped him.

Fangran felt the 'connection' between himself and them,

Or what should be called a bond.

Then at this moment, Fangran suddenly felt Ophia hugging his arm next to him. The close body made him come back to his senses instantly, and his heart skipped a beat!

I heard her frowning and muffled voice coming from the wind elf in my ears.

"Shh, don't move, we're being targeted."

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