It could be the conversation with Osfia on the roof of the hotel that night, or it could be that I slept too long during the day yesterday, even if the heated discussion last night extended into the night.

A second before the pointer was about to point to 6 o'clock, Fang Ran still woke up slowly.

I still can't remember the dream that seemed to disappear for three hours, but I remember the dream after that very clearly.

He watched as the stars grew brighter.

The weakness of taking out the silver broken dragon tooth for a short time last night subsided, and although it was still in a fragile state that could no longer be overdrawn, its physical strength had almost recovered.

followed Krim, who got up earlier than himself, on the way to the dining area, listening to his general introduction,

I learned that in addition to the private area of the core tutor and the research area that is gradually multiplying, even the smallest living area has more than a dozen areas divided from B1 onwards.

In all kinds of details, seeing I don't know how many black technologies like gravity handrails, I feel like Fang Ran is in the future, and I once again felt the shock at the first glance of the elevator descending yesterday.

Research area, A55, small experimental site No. 7.

Carrying the medium of magical energy, the Aether Elf felt the spiritual thoughts, and the huge silver-white bow body lit up slightly, and a thin bowstring appeared,

He calmly took a deep breath and held his breath, Fang Ran put his fingers on and slowly pulled them away.

On the bow of the moon god's hunting, the divine power inscription began to shine, and an energy arrow from the night weapon itself condensed, and the tip of the arrow retreated, but it was far from the closest place to the bow.

It was only about ten centimeters that he pulled away, and Fang Ran's eyes suddenly pressed down with difficulty!

Obviously, the bow body that was not deformed by the opening of the bow was like a melee blade, and there was a huge rebound force, which made a premonition in my mind.

No, it will break!

The breath that had been holding his breath all collapsed and spit out, and he didn't try any further, let go of the bowstring, and the arrow disappeared,

Fang Ran looked at the moon god hunting that had been extinguished and restored to its original state, the silver and gorgeous was still as quiet as the string moon, and the distance of the thirtieth attempt did not change at all, he felt that there was a long way to go, and sighed softly:

"Still can't do it..."

After finishing breakfast, please Krim and repeatedly declined his offer to help him apply for an advanced experimental field, and the main goal was completed only by waiting.

The first thing that comes to mind is the control exercise of the night apparatus.

He has always known that his strength beyond his conventional strength comes from a large number of various abilities, as well as the 'infinity' that can support all of them and produce qualitative changes.

Even if he can reach the top of the A-level, Fang Ran knows that there is a limit.

Just like in the North Pole, he was already in the strongest state, and he still couldn't really defeat the queen's light and shadow, and he lacked a powerful attack other than the card itself.

Let him be in the underground pit of the cult, obviously completely suppressing the two B-rank apexes, but he still can't win for a while.

But at the moment when he realized the true power of the moon god's hunting, condensed into an arrow with the ability activated by a huge amount of magic energy, and pulled the bowstring to shoot an arrow through the sea,

For the first time, Fang Ran felt that he had found the possibility of surpassing that limit....

Although Ling said that this was something that would take many years before the national war, this trip to a foreign country without strength and unprecedented experiences let Fang Ran know,

Something has to have a beginning, doesn't it?

After a few minutes of muscle rest, in the empty small experimental field, Fang Ran once again raised the moon-white bow body of nearly two meters, intending to pull the bowstring again.

"So you're here."

Then, before he could do so, the sensor door at the entrance to the experimental arena opened, and Yajing, a tall man with soft blond hair, walked in.

"How did you find me?"

"I sensed the activity of the Aether Elves."

Hearing Osfiya's bland answer, Fang Ran glanced at the faint light point in the form of energy on the Moon God Hunting Bow, and once again marveled at the magic of her ability.

Then remembering that he and Kerim had planned to call her for breakfast in the morning, but they didn't find her, she smiled a little curiously and asked:

"Speaking of which, where did you go in the morning?"

"I asked the relevant personnel in the base to go to the agency on the ground together to help Tang Bing go through the procedures for returning to China tomorrow."

Forehead... It seems like there really should be such a thing...

He was already accustomed to Tang Bing's existence, and forgot all about sending the gourd back to China, and when he heard her answer, Fang Ran sweated profusely in his heart.

"Anyway, what do you want me to do?"

The moment he asked, he saw Osfia throw the magic coordinates from a distance.

"Although we have now asked the mentor to help open the scene blockade, we can still obtain the information a little earlier."

Seeing Osfia answering like this, she walked to her side, understood her intentions, closed her eyes and held the golden-orange pendant, and tried to call everyone in the night game again.

But after trying for more than ten minutes without a response, Fang Ran opened his eyes and looked at her and shook his head:

"Still no, I don't feel a response."

I don't know if I called lime and Jota in Paris in a row, and I used up all my luck, and I tried several times since yesterday when a few people chatted in the car,

But the aether elf in the scene seems to be lost in the huge London as he was at the beginning, and has never encountered the night game again.

"Really..."

But after all, it was an attempt to be safe, and the situation was already different from when Lime left, and Osfia was not too disappointed, looking at the moon god hunting in his hand, he raised his blue eyes and asked in a clear voice:

"What are you doing here?"

"Ah, this, I'm just thinking that it's rare that it's safe now, and I can have time to exercise my control of the night weapon,"

didn't shy away from her truthful answer, Fang Ran raised the huge bow in his hand a little helplessly, which was different from the night tour that was more auxiliary at the beginning,

This powerful nightcraft of A-Class 20, which is purely used for attack, is even more 'irritable'.

"Every time I use it, the bowstring breaks, and I can't pull it any further, by the way, Osfia, do you know how to fix it?"

Fang Ran raised the Moon God Hunting Sky and pulled the 'bowstring', imagining the feeling of this night weapon being full.

"I don't know much about night devices, but I learned something about them from my teacher."

"Ahh Speaking of which, your teacher..."

Hearing Osphia's words, Fang Ran remembered the holy figure he met in the North Pole, obviously he was a 'saint', a title that was not at all like a good at fighting power, but he relied on the cross in his hand to confront him head-on.

In other words, doesn't my brother just use that cross all the time.... Well?

Without noticing the look in Fang Ran's eyes that froze slightly, Osfia recalled Clausell's teaching to her, and said with a slight thought and a frown:

"The existence of the night device is equivalent to an extra ability in a way, although I don't know what it means, but I remember the teacher once called it 'fragment'...."

Splinter?

Interrupted in a daze, and suddenly remembered the scene of the fiery night weapon looking up at Tokyo Tower, and I had seen such a name on the system interface.

Fang Ran, who always felt that he had heard it once in other places, shook his head lightly when he saw that Osfiya beside him seemed to be unable to remember too much:

"So this is also the reason why the entire night battle world is looking forward to the S-class night weapon scene, after all, in this era when the top 10 A-class numbers are still in the realm of human beings, the power that symbolizes the S-class rank is too crazy."

Then raising his blue eyes, Osfia looked at the black-haired young man in front of him,

"All in all, since it's the same as ability, you can slowly change through hard work and exercise, and there is no such thing as being completely impossible,"

After speaking, she came to the side and put her hands on top of Fang Ran's arms.

"Try again, this time I'll use the Aether Elves to help you control your magic as much as possible."

The eyes were a little stunned, and the tall figure with soft blond hair in front of him was still as awe-inspiring and beautiful as in the national war, and for some reason he smiled easily in his heart, and Fang Ran once again pulled the bowstring with concentration in his eyes.

"Only you can perceive the inside of the night device, first try to confirm the approximate 'framework' with a trace amount of magic energy, don't rush to activate the ability..."

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"It's too fast, and the magical energy other than the bowstring arrow is obviously too unbalanced with the former..."

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"Pay attention to the overall balance, control and separate a part of the magic energy to strengthen the weak points..."

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"This is not a real fight, continue to slow down, you only need to succeed once..."

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"And then remember the feeling..."

Only in the experimental field of the two of them, time slipped quietly with repeated attempts,

In the national war, she stopped her heart twice before relying on her magic energy to win, and found that Osfia was far superior to herself in terms of energy control.

Listening to her calm and soft instructions, his mind slowly emptied himself to concentrate on the moon god's hunting.

The fine control of magic energy is far more difficult than Fang Ran thought, this is not something that can be done completely if you know how to do it, just controlling the energy of one point feels difficult, let alone taking care of many such places,

The level of complexity and difficulty is like writing out of thin air the process of solving a difficult problem in your mind, clearly knowing where each number and symbol is.

This kind of jerky can really only be smoothed out with a lot of long-term repetition exercises, and a morning has passed, and I don't know how many times I try,

Sweat flowed down his forehead, and his eyes focused on the almost empty front,

Controlling the overall magic energy of the ether elf to form a 'frame', the moment his fingers slowly pulled the bowstring, Fang Ran finally felt his arm make a new movement!

"Hoo ——!"

At this moment when he finally made progress, Fang Ran let go of his fingers and exhaled a long breath.

Always by his side, watching him work hard all morning, Osfia took out a white handkerchief and handed it to him, and said in a simple and soft voice:

"Good work."

watched her move a little before I wanted to thank her.

But just as Fang Ran was about to do this, a virtual projection appeared in front of the two people in the experimental field, and the picture of Krim looked at this scene and smiled gently:

"Sorry, did I bother you?"

always felt as if he had misunderstood something, and was speechless for a while, Fang Ran took the handkerchief handed to him by Osfia and pressed it on his forehead, put away the moon god hunting and looked at him and asked:

"What's the matter, Krim, what's the matter with contacting me?"

And Osfiya, who also looked calm, also turned to look at him.

Seeing that both of them were as usual, Krim, who smiled and didn't ask, turned his expression and words to look at Fang Ran seriously:

"Teacher, let me call you over."