Chapter 856 Train to a Far Country

No.

The favor of fate is passed by quietly and no one knows it.

Without encountering any surprises, I pushed open the door of the special private room and looked into the private room at the front of the car.

There are small tables and sofa seats on both sides of the aisle. The space is exquisite and comfortable like a cafe. It is hard to imagine that this is on a long-distance cross-country train.

Sitting down by the window, I finally let go of the sense of urgency of setting off from the invasion of the sea of ​​weapons.

After a morning of Luna hunting training and an afternoon of cooperative experiments, I successfully boarded the cross-country train to Rome.

Fangran felt that he finally had time to breathe.

"Wow, I was really sweating just now... It would be great if Xiaoquanjia was here at this time..."

Sister Chengzi, you clearly had nothing to worry about just now...

Regarding Mu Cheng's voice, which was still as smooth as ever, Fangran sighed in his heart, slightly speechless, and then listened to her mentioning Jota,

He was slightly lost in thought as he thought of the boy who shouted to him while sobbing.

"There's a lot of space here, you can lie down and sleep for a while."

Although Ophia said this to Tang Bing and Kerim, the two people who had just experienced tonight's attack seemed like they couldn't sleep either.

Feeling the force on the top of his head as it swayed slightly from side to side, Fangran looked at Mu Cheng, who was wearing a suit jacket and a loose shirt that matched him perfectly, and asked tentatively:

"Sister Chengzi, can I ask why you are touching my head?"

"As a beautiful sister who is hard-working, gentle, calm and reliable, here is your reward for Xiao Fangran who has worked very hard~"

Then when he saw Mucheng speaking clearly with a dry tone, but very confidently and proudly raising his thumbs up and saying this, he felt the softness on the top of his head and was stunned for a moment.

Then he sighed helplessly and couldn't help laughing. Fangran was a little moved and looked at her silently.

Sister Chengzi, can you please stop trying to flatter yourself by getting involved?

Except for beautiful, the rest of the adjectives have nothing to do with you...

"According to common sense,

There will never be numbered monsters in the simulation scene. It seems that while we are looking for ways to unblock it, changes in the scene have begun to surface. Are there any clues about this? "

After confirming the sound insulation from the outside and taking precautionary measures, she sat down opposite Fangran. Osphia mentioned the information that Mucheng had said before and looked at him and asked.

"No, there is no information in that person's memory about why numbered monsters appeared in the simulation scene,"

Fang Ran's head was shaken by Mucheng's rubbing, and he spread his hands and answered helplessly:

"It's so clean it's almost like they didn't plan it."

"Irrespective of the reason, we have to consider the incident itself and what impact it will have on this huge plan."

When they rushed to Rome, they suddenly learned from Mucheng that in the simulation scene, numbered monsters appeared on a large scale. Both Fangran and Ao Feiya were shocked and unbelievable for a moment.

Because, judging from the various clues that have been confirmed so far,

The association's goal is clearly to launch some kind of plan they call an 'experiment' in reality.

It obviously has nothing to do with the simulation scene where the cage completed its mission of trapping Hershel...

Numbered monsters appear on a large scale....

Thinking about the phenomenon itself, Fangran suddenly felt that he should be able to think of something, but as his head was being rubbed like a child, he suddenly noticed something else.

"By the way, Sister Chengzi, since you can find the ether elves in the scene, your intuition should not have failed at that time. Didn't you feel anything?"

Thinking of this in surprise, Fangran looked at Mucheng beside him and saw that she heard him ask,

The expression on his face that was always as unmotivated as if he hadn't woken up seemed to be recollecting it seriously.

Then he nodded solemnly and replied:

"I feel like I'm almost tired of eating ramen, sushi, miso soup and omurice in the scene,"

And withdrew his hand and stretched it out in front of Fangran, his lazy words matched with a calm and magnanimous look.

"Xiao Fangran, I want to eat bluefin tuna sashimi."

Fang Ran, who instantly knew that she must not have thought of anything, was silent and then rolled his eyes and answered simply:

"No, I only have compressed biscuits, Sister Orange, do you want them?"

"Eh---"

Then I heard Mu Cheng's already lifeless voice, which became even more lifeless and elongated without any fluctuations.

Seeing her who was informed of the situation but still not nervous at all, Fangran sighed and couldn't help but said seriously:

"Sister Chengzi, please be more careful."

"Huh? Desserts? Where can I get some snacks!?"

Fangran: "..."

When a person's demeanor and tone are just right, it's hard for you to see whether he is deliberately being cute or stupid or really thinks so.

However, Fangran felt that based on her short time understanding of Mucheng, she felt that she was most likely the latter.

While listening to the conversation between the two, Osphia looked at Mucheng who appeared this time, and saw that she, like Qing Ning and Jota before, treated Fangran with a kind of trust and closeness.

Friendship? No, I should say it's a bond...

Thinking that other people in the night game might be like this, I always feel a little envious.

Looking at Mu Cheng, who unexpectedly took out the switch to switch to the other side after Tang Bing and Krim learned that there were no snacks, Osphia changed the subject and spoke in a clear voice:

"How is your condition? Can your body withstand the abilities you gained this time?"

"About that..."

Hearing her ask this, Fangran glanced at Mucheng, who was already familiar with Tang Bing and Krim, and rubbed his temples helplessly:

"Before I felt my own strength, Sister Chengzi jumped out first. It was too unexpected, so I didn't succeed..."

Then when he said this, he raised his gaze and looked at Osphia.

"What about you, Tur has recovered?"

"Well, although it has not fully recovered its strength, as long as I still have magic power, it can quickly return to existence."

Raising her hand and placing it on the side of her shoulder, Fangran saw a bright spot of light appear under her palm, and could vaguely see the outline of the Lord of the Forest.

Thinking about the gorgeous, gentle, yet powerful and awe-inspiring phantom Silver Wolf, there is only one rare ability among the thousands of participants, whether it is equivalent to extra combat power or an ethereal fluffy thing that makes people bury themselves...

"This is really an enviable ability,"

Recalling the power of the Silver Wolf in the C-level battle, Fangran, who also wanted to have such a partner to accompany him, suddenly chuckled curiously:

"Speaking of which, what kind of existence are exclusive weapons in biological form?"

"Although it is said to be miraculous, the essence of biological weapons is only the ability to have independent consciousness."

And being concerned about such a sensitive issue involving the details of ability, Osphia told him directly and glanced out the window.

Occasionally she could see the glorious dark fields in the distance, receding in the reflection of her face on the car window.

"We are almost entering the border of Italy and it will take about six hours to reach Rome."

I remember it was also the night, the train, and the best carriage,

The moment he heard these words, memory bubbles rose in his mind, as if he could hear the roar of a steam car. Fangran looked out the window and was slightly lost in thought.

"Are you almost crossing the border..."

Noticing the nostalgia in his tone, he turned his blue eyes and spoke softly and calmly.

"Have you been to Italy?"

"I don't know if it counts as a visit, but I lived here for a while."

It was obviously something that happened not long ago, but the almost unreal memory always feels very far away.

Hearing him hold up his cheeks and chuckle slightly with relief at the memory, he didn't ask about the meaning behind this somewhat strange answer.

Amidst the buzzing of the car, the soft and beautiful figure with blond hair just looked at the plain opening outside the window:

"We will pass by Turin next. Have you been there?"

"No, what's so fun about that?"

Seeing the black-haired young man smile and then ask, she thought silently for a moment before answering.

"The chocolate there is famous."

In the special compartment of the cross-country train,

The blond figure and the young man sat opposite each other, the wheels were turning steadily, and the urgency of escape temporarily dissipated between the two of them, and they talked to each other about some very common topics.

The conversation at this moment was ordinary and the atmosphere was quiet until the end of the chat.

There was no night breeze blowing, and with a quiet and delicate face under the hair, I found that the black-haired young man in front of me was looking out the window in a trance. I always felt that he was thinking about something related to the rooftop of the hotel that night.

"No matter how the association knows that the dark energy crystal has been destroyed by you, but since they want to catch us anyway, we will definitely encounter obstacles on the next journey..."

From meeting in England to rushing out of Paris, it felt like she had witnessed something. Osphia turned her gaze away and spoke plainly:

"You'd better take a break now."

After hearing what she said, Fang Ran came back from thinking about what he could do in the huge plan that was about to happen, and recalled that he had been idle from morning to night, and answered with a helpless smile.

"Ha...indeed..."

Then he waited until he was leaning against the window and his breathing gradually stabilized,

Osphia glanced at Mucheng, who was already playing with Tang Bing and Kerim on the other side, and saw that she was not paying attention to the twitching of her fingers on this side.

Several points of magic energy were consumed in the upper right corner of the field of vision, and a tiny red flame elf appeared next to the sleeping young man.

In the dark night, the train bound for a distant country is speeding with lights on.

Then I don’t know how long it took,

It will still be some time before the first ray of light lights up on the horizon. At night before dawn arrives, in the special carriage except for Mu Cheng, who is still playing games,

Even Osphia closed her eyes at this moment!

The aura of a powerful participant suddenly appeared above the carriage out of thin air!

The finger pressing the button paused, and at the same time he opened his eyes in surprise. At this moment, no matter Fangran, Ao Feiya or Mucheng, they all heard the sound of a female chuckle ringing in their ears!

"If you don't want to affect the ordinary people on this train, let's talk about it above."

I want to insert foreshadowing harmoniously and quietly without losing the interest. I want to relax the reader's nerves, supplement Mu Cheng's role, describe the lyrical psychology, ease the atmosphere, and lead to the beginning of the next chapter smoothly and naturally... ..I just want to achieve a lot of effects, but I always get stuck and don’t know where to start. I’m really sorry for not being able to update yesterday.