I don't know if it's a psychological factor, Jiang Chanji vaguely feels that the angel of light at night doesn't seem to be as domineering as during the day, and it's a little more soft, which may be because she absorbs daylight during the day, and starlight and moonlight at night.

The Angel of Light seemed to be thinking, and after two or three seconds, he turned sideways and got out of the way.

"Thank you. He breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to spoil the unity of the slopes, but he didn't have the ability to walk on the snow without a trace like the Angel of Light, so he had no choice but to leave a series of footprints that would probably not be covered and smoothed out until it snowed this winter.

On the snowy slope, a few steps further is the real summit, but the moment he saw the top of the mountain, he felt faintly dizzy, and his legs were a little weak.

The topography of the mountain is very special, if not unique, but at least rare.

Just a few meters away in front of him is a hollow crater, and the warm air flow rises from the inside of the crater, forming a faint cloud after encountering the cold air on the top of the mountain, so even if there are satellites looking down from space, it is impossible to see through the clouds and fog, and even if the mountain wind is particularly strong and the clouds are blown away as soon as they are formed, the air disturbance caused by the upward warm air flow will still interfere with the view.

There is no snow on the rim of the crater, and the surface of the stone is wet and soaked in warm air all year round.

If you look down a little, you can see that there is at least a thousand meters below, not an abyss, and you can't see anything clearly in the middle of the night, just like a black hole, standing on the edge of the crater and being sucked into it at any time.

He wasn't sure if the rocks on the rim of the crater were solid, so he didn't dare to get too close, and standing here was like enjoying the two heavens of ice and fire, his back was blown cold by the mountain wind, but his chest was like a spring breeze, and his face was damp.

The Angel of Light watched his every move in silence.

"It's really a very special spectacle...... Jiang Chanji slowly moved his gaze, although this landscape was indeed very special, he came up mainly to see what the Angel of Light was doing here.

His gaze swept over the rocks at the top of the mountain, and he didn't seem to find anything unusual.

"Is there anything else interesting at the top of the mountain, or did you come up here to see the scenery?" he tapped.

She didn't move, she didn't mean to answer the question, but at least she didn't mean to drive him down the mountain.

In any case, there must have been a reason why she had come to the top of the mountain at night, even if it was to see the scenery, and she was tired of looking at the same scenery day after day.

Jiang Chanji turned around and looked down the mountain, but she could only vaguely see the lights of the town, but the Angel of Light was different, she didn't rely on vision to obtain information, and the dim or strong light around her had no effect on her.

"Ahh

He had heard Ron say that Ron had come to Mount Aare to look for angels, but he was physically exhausted at night and almost died halfway up the mountain, but fortunately he was saved by Arabella and several other nuns, but at that time Ron didn't understand how they found him, they couldn't have patrolled the mountains and wilderness in the middle of the night, right?

Before Ron came, he had heard some country tales about Mount Aare from other hunters, saying that there were climbers who climbed the mountain in order to confirm whether there were angels on the mountain, but they were always persuaded to retreat by invisible forces on the way, and when they woke up, they found that the mountaineering equipment was gone, thinking that they were all the work of the nuns, but how did the nuns find them?

Now, based on her experience just now, Jiang Chanji guessed that it was because the Angel of Light always stood on the top of the mountain, she could condescendingly spot the climber, after all, there were no animals on this mountain, and there were very few moving objects.

When she found someone climbing the mountain, she would tell the head of the house, who would then send the nuns down the mountain to rescue or stop them, which caused some unsuspecting nuns such as Arabella to misunderstand that the head of the house had some kind of reconnaissance ability.

The Angel of Light reacted this time, tilting her head slightly to him, and if she had eyes, she should have glanced at him.

He confirmed his suspicions, "Do you stay here every night?"

She nodded.

"You've certainly saved a lot of lives, but ...... It's boring too, isn't it?" He tentatively asked, this question actually doesn't need to be answered at all, she is like a lighthouse here, or a radar, but she is not a machine without thinking after all, Jiang Chanji feels extremely boring just by imagining it, in one lonely night after another, only the stars in the sky are with her, and she can't keep vigil while swiping her mobile phone.

She didn't react, but not reacting in itself was tantamount to acquiescence.

Of course, her vigil is not just to rescue or block climbers, but also to detect the arrival of intruders in advance, in front of her, the ninja has nothing to hide, I'm afraid that even Chen Yiyi's stealth ability is ineffective against her, this is just like No. 15, Chen Yiyi and No. 15's abilities are both aimed at humans, while the angel of light is human-like but not human.

As the guardian of the Garden of Eden, she is conscientious in her duties, guarding the tranquility of the place, alone and alone.

He couldn't imagine how she had spent long nights after night, at least with someone to talk to, and she couldn't even make a phone call.

Jiang Chanji's heart suddenly overflowed with sourness, the Angel of Light was like those soldiers stationed on the island or plateau, silently defending the border of the country, no one would think of their existence in the daily life of the public, and she was even more lonely than those soldiers, after all, those soldiers were accompanied by comrades.

"By the way, would you like to talk to someone?" he suddenly thought of a solution to the problem.

Her head tilted slightly, as if to express ——?

"It's not me, although I really want to talk to you, but let me climb the mountain every night without sleeping, maybe I won't last a few days and I will die suddenly. He shook his head, "Of course it's not Madam Chaplain, I know she's definitely willing to accompany you, but it's going to be hard for her to climb the mountain." ”

He pointed to the east, "On the other side of me, there is a girl younger than me, who has awakened a very special ability, as long as she has a long period of daily contact with a transcendent, she can ...... Sending messages to each other in her mind is like chatting on the phone, but her ability to ignore the terrain, the distance, and all distractions, even if she is in space and the other person is in the center of the earth, she can still chat normally. ”

She didn't seem to react in particular, but he noticed that her hand holding the sword had shrunk and gripped the hilt tighter.

"You...... I guess I don't know how to speak, I guess even the head pastor hasn't heard your voice, have I?" he looked at her, raising his hand and tapping his fingertips on his temples, "But that girl's ability is to directly connect the minds of the two, to transmit information in the mind, and not to speak through the throat...... What's even more amazing is that even though they are not speaking through their throats, the voices of both parties are similar to those when they speak normally...... I don't know if you can understand what I mean. ”

When Fu Su spoke in his mind, her voice seemed to ring in his ears, exactly the same timbre as the timbre she usually spoke, but obviously she didn't speak through her voice, and her voice didn't come through the air, could it be that the inherent memory formed by her voice in his mind was activated?

In Fu Su's ears, his voice was probably about the same, otherwise she wouldn't have misunderstood that he had become a ghost.

So, if Fu Su and the Angel of Light establish a connection at the level of quantum entanglement, what will the voice of the Angel of Light sound like to Fu Su? You know, Fu Su does not have the memory of the voice of the Angel of Light in his mind, it is completely blank.

The Angel of Light can "see", but only see, if she is an ordinary human being, it is equivalent to losing four of her five senses except sight, doesn't she want to be able to communicate with other people like a normal person? It is not eye contact or movement, but "talking" in a sense.

In Jiang Chanji's mind, the only possibility that this kind of fantasy in the air can become a reality falls on Fu Su's ability, if Fu Su's ability can't do it, there is absolutely no other way to do it.

The Angel of Light took a slight half step forward, and although he couldn't see her expression, the starlight emanating from her body seemed to be a little brighter.

If the head of the house had given her a true personality, she would have been trying to contain her excitement by now, and who wouldn't?

But happiness comes too quickly, too suddenly, too fakely, and she wonders if it's true.

"Speaking of which, I just said that there is such a possibility, because that girl has only just awakened her ability, and it is today...... No, it should have been yesterday that she successfully used the ability for the first time, and you ...... It's kind of special, so I'm not sure if you'll be able to successfully connect with her, so you don't have to expect too much. ”

He relied on stealing the stealth ability from Zhao Man to dare to come up with this idea, because even he felt that the probability of success was not high, and once he failed, maybe the Angel of Light would be angry with him under the great disappointment, and he didn't want to lose his life.

She nodded slightly, and turned her head from side to side, not as if she was denying, but as if she was looking left and right.

"She's not here, she's not with us, she's still in school, far, far away, on the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea. He pointed to the east again.

She followed his fingers and turned her head to the east.

To put it bluntly, what Red Leaf Academy needs is the Angel of Light, not the head of the courtyard, Jiang Chanji doesn't know how far the Angel of Light can move freely from the head of the courtyard, if the range is not limited, it can be regarded as completing the task if the Angel of Light can be brought back, and he doesn't want her to stay in the school forever, as long as he helps to complete the impact experiment and try to establish contact with Fu Su, he can come back.

He could use the Angel of Light's desire to "speak" to lure her back with them, but he thought of the relationship between the 15th and Zhao Man, and the 15th only wanted to use Zhao Man, so he felt remorse and guilt later, and if he treated the Angel of Light as a real human, he had to be sincere enough.

In addition, if he used the temptation of "talking" to lure her to go back with them alone, he might not have achieved satisfactory results, because she and the head of the house had a bond for many years, and for a long time they had only each other, and if there was a rift in their relationship, the consequences could not be predicted.

So he eventually gave up on the idea and came up with a solution that would be better for her.

"That girl isn't here, but it's easy to fly now, and I know you're guarding the monastery, and if it's not convenient for you to leave, maybe she can come here by plane when she has the chance...... It's just that it may take a while, and you know, there was still a war just now, and the situation is unstable. ”

This plan is only good for the Angel of Light, and he can't get any immediate benefits, but he tries to treat her as a "person", and he can't only start from practical interests when dealing with people, and has to take a long-term view, not to mention that although she is invincible in the world, she is really pitiful.

She hesitated slightly, nodded again, and then began to pace among the rocks - she had always been very quiet, and this behavior was enough to show her inner desire and eagerness, and at the same time, Jiang Chanji was even more convinced that she must have her own independent personality, and she was not an angel who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Speaking of which, she and Arabella are diametrically opposed poles of positive and negative poles, one is extremely powerful and has nothing but eyesight, and the other is light and weak and has everything but vision...... If the two of them are combined, a "perfect person" in the true sense of the word appears, but God is such a bad taste.

As he spoke, the dawn appeared in the east, and before he knew it, the night had passed.

It dawns early on the mountains and plateaus, and the Angel of Light walks to the edge of the crater and looks down.

Jiang Chanji was curious about what she was looking at, and cautiously walked to the edge of the crater, stepping on one foot before daring to take the next step.

The inside of the crater is a little brighter, but strangely, the dawn does not yet shine on the inside of the crater......

He stared closely, and saw a ...... in the belly of the mountain What looked like a glow stick was shaking, glowing brightly and illuminating the surroundings.

What is that?

He thought about it for a moment and suddenly understood, it was Catherine!

Catherine got up early in the morning to practice her sword, and the glow stick was her cross sword glowing white.

"You watch her practice her sword here every morning?" he turned to look at the Angel of Light, "You must like Catherine. ”

In the ten years that Catherine grew up here, it can be said that she was watched by the Angel of Light, although other nuns also grew up under her nose, but Catherine is definitely the most unique, there is no other nun who gets up so early every day and practices the sword like Catherine, who doesn't like a diligent and conscious child?

The starlight she emitted was softer.

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