Chapter 860 The Truth of the National War Begins at Dawn!

Surrounded by illusions, the cross-country train rushes towards the ultimate goal of escape,

Escaping from the storm did not really get rid of the obstruction. Just one step away from reaching the farmland on the outskirts of Rome, he was blocked by a more difficult and dangerous enemy.

The figure in the pale mask of Black Rose stood in the middle of the lake in the ancient town, holding a huge silver gun with an explosion of magic energy!

But at this moment, the appearance of the blue demon horse broke the desperate crisis. Those halo crossbow arrows with bright tips were fired from the carriage to break the illusion.

Bearing the huge load of magic energy, his black eyes looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

Fangran looked at the carriage that had appeared in the National War, the North Pole, and a hundred years ago, rushing across the lotus pond to rescue Osphia, and then also threw the chain on himself.

Destroying the illusion of the ancient town's lotus pond, the blue demon horse pulled the shadow of the cold carriage through the pre-dawn night,

The remaining consciousness due to mental interference is blurry. I can only feel the night wind passing by what I am sitting on, and I doubt that I have been rescued.

Then, when she finally arrived at a safe place and heard Garon's stopped neighing, Osphia struggled and her eyes were filled with incredible surprise:

"Ancestor!?"

And emerging from the forest in front of where the carriage stopped, the owner of the phantom beast and demon horse, the female figure who had just saved the two of them, had the awe-inspiring beauty of a white rose, and the same azure eyes under her long platinum hair.

It is none other than the prince from a hundred years ago, Alleria Le Guin!

"Don't move yet, close your eyes."

Seeing that Ophia was unsteady and about to fall from the carriage, Le Guin supported her figure and spoke softly while pressing his palm on her forehead.

Then the flute sound that had been disturbing my mind disappeared and returned to its normal state.

After Osphia stood firm, she looked at the figure of her longed-for ancestor in front of her. Deep in her words, there was the surprise, relief and surprise of being rescued from the crisis.

"Ancestor, are you not trapped?"

Recalling the information she learned from Fangran on the outskirts of Swindon, she thought that Le Guin was also trapped in the scene, and she did not expect that she would appear here.

"Before the A-class battle started, I asked Vita to let me leave first just in case. Compared to this,"

After briefly explaining why he appeared here, Le Guin looked at Osphia with soft eyes.

"It's great that you're okay, Aoife, and..."

Then she turned and looked to the other side,

"You seem to be fine."

The demon horse Garon slowly returned behind her and disappeared, leaving only the dark figure wearing the black rose mask still standing there.

It was only then that Osphia noticed Fangran's figure at this moment, and was a little surprised by this pale mask that he had never taken out before, and there was another kind of cold temperament flashing across his body.

Slowly taking off the symbol of the Demon King, the black-haired young man under the mask raised his dark eyes to look at Le Guin, and spoke in surprise with a calm tone:

"Oh it's you..."

Due to fate, it is different from a hundred years ago, and it is also different from the Arctic ice sea.

Fangran saw this awe-inspiring white figure standing in front of him again.

At the beginning of his escape to Rome, he was still curious about Francis' memory. At this moment, when all A-level beings have restrained each other,

Who is the person who can make the adjutants of the association who are already at the top of B rank troublesome?

Then when he saw the flaming ice-blue demon horse appearing, he suddenly realized that if it were Le Guin who could easily defeat the magician and intervene in the A-level battlefield in the North Pole,

He does have the qualifications and power.

When he heard the conversation between the two of them, his eyes were slightly stunned. He felt that Fangran's tone did not sound like he was treating an opponent he had only seen in a national war.

Osphia was surprised that Le Guin seemed to know his specialness.

"you..."

He was about to ask Le Guien about many things he wanted to ask, but at this moment, Fangran suddenly felt dizzy and shaken, pain hit him in his body, and the weak struggle that made his dark eyes disappear!

Damn it, did you just take out the energy load of Silver Broken Dragon Fang...

"Fangran!"

Seeing his figure falling down without strength, I remembered that he had used that strength again after he had lost the power to resist. Osphia supported him before he fell to the ground.

Le Guin's figure then came to her side, and through her ability perception, she saw that there were a lot of 'scars' in Fangran's body left by a rough squandering of magic energy.

"Sure enough, there is a price. Without her help, if you continue to use this power so frequently, sooner or later your body will not be able to bear it and collapse."

Fangran was not surprised when she directly saw through his situation. Judging from the last name Clotilde called him in the A-level battle, Le Guin, who had also seen him in the scene, must have also 'remembered' that. segment of memory,

After contacting the Nordic flight that landed in Oslo, she must have known that she was the 'Devil King' in the Arctic battlefield.

Then when he heard these words, Fangran felt her put her hand on his chest,

Then a force, with a fine control beyond his understanding, helped him 'sort out' the energy remnants of the rough use of huge magic energy. It was different from healing the body.

In another aspect, the burden of ‘infinity’ is suddenly relieved.

Fangran clearly and intuitively felt how powerful the truly experienced participants were in controlling magic energy. Fangran finally regained some mobility and stood up. He looked at Le Guien and the first thing he asked was,

"Why are you here?"

Under the night sky that has begun to light up in the distance is Rome, the stage for the seventh node of the association plan.

Unlike the fact that he had read Francis' memories, including his participation in the national war, Fangran knew that Le Guin must have known a lot of information.

"After I left the scene of the National War, I have been pursuing traces of the activities of associations in reality,"

Seeing that Fangran could barely stand up, and learned from the night network that the two of them knew the existence of the association and were wanted by it, wearing white suits with hollow patterns, Le Guin slowly answered:

"It was only recently that I finally determined that their target was Roma."

"Have you known about the association's actions for a long time?"

At that time, something strange was vaguely felt in the national war. From the participation of Le Guin and Pedro in the war to the appearance of Clotilde, everything became clear. Fangran looked at the woman with long platinum hair and an awe-inspiring sense of nobility in front of him.

"We only discovered the betrayal of Colossus through precognition. As for the association, there were secret and unknown actions long ago,"

Le Guin, who also had a pair of blue eyes, shook his head gently, then looked at Fangran and told him a fact that surprised him.

"The hijacking you prevented was a plan against me."

What! ?

Hearing this, he opened his eyes slightly in shock, and recalled the night when he broke out of his daily routine and boarded the flight to Northern Europe.

"Why are they doing this?"

Hearing what Le Guin said, Fangran couldn't imagine that the crisis he was facing now had been brewing since then.

No, maybe even earlier...

This idea vaguely came up again. After asking this question, Fangran saw Le Guien calmly speaking:

"Because of my ability, it seems that it will cause changes in their plans."

What are your abilities?

Hearing what she said, Fangran suddenly remembered the pale and coquettish figure under the black cloth cloak when that border town was destroyed.

It was after acquiring Le Guin's ability that he 'created' the gluttony that was currently inhabiting his body.

"Your Excellency Apocalypse has predicted that the Knot Society will hold some kind of ceremony in reality, so I have been tracking down its exact location to prevent their plan from proceeding."

"The purpose of Corosus in the national war is to trap Ms. Hershel and me, so that he is the only leader of the royal court, and there are no interfering factors in reality."

They were all surprised, remembering that a moment ago, Rowling chuckled and said, "Half the battle is half done." Fangran and Ophia looked at each other, and then they understood the meaning of her words,

It turns out that the blockade of the simulated scene is not just about the association trying to usurp the royal court!

"Our original plan to prepare for the national war was to defeat you in C-level and B-level battles to force the Night Bureau to leave, secretly gain control of the scene, and then round up Corossos,"

Facing the only person who escaped from the blockade of the scene at this moment, Le Guin slowly told the deep truth about the war in China.

"But because your A-level player in the night game declared war in advance, all arrangements were disrupted."

Listening to her explanation of the ins and outs of the final upheaval in the National War, Fangran's eyes became glazed over little by little, and the doubts he once had were clear. He recalled that Fang Shushi had directly provoked an A-level war.

I didn't expect that everyone just wanted to win in the night game, which would have such an impact that I could not help but hold my forehead with a headache.

Ahhhh, Brother Fang Shu, that idiot, I must make him dress up as a woman to apologize after this incident is over!

"However, it seems that due to your presence, even though our plan failed, Colossus failed to escape successfully. After all, it is not the worst case scenario in which the Royal Court is completely controlled."

Seeing Fangran's seemingly clear appearance and the temperament of an ancient nobleman, Le Guin looked at Fangran and Osphia and asked:

"What about you, why did you come here?"

"We went to find the mentor and got a way to unlock the scene, but the mentor's base was attacked a few hours ago, and..."

In the forest outside the city with the strong night wind, her golden hair was messy. With a concise and clear explanation, Osphia looked at the elder who she could completely rely on, and her calm tone finally revealed a hint of anxiety.

"Ancestor, the association is about to complete preparations to start the plan."

Hearing this information, Le Guin's face was slightly surprised, but it soon turned into a calm and serious tone.

"There is no time to waste. We have to find the ceremony location in Rome as soon as possible to prevent the final launch of the plan."

Night dawns,

At this moment, dawn appeared from the edge of the night sky and shimmered.

The awe-inspiring and beautiful female figure with long platinum hair looked seriously at the special black-haired young man in front of her, and her voice was as clear and straight as it was a hundred years ago.

"I don't have the wisdom of Her Highness Valline. I don't know whether your appearance will have a good or bad effect on this plan."

"But at least for now, I hope you can join me in preventing it from happening."