The favor of fate passed by quietly no one knew,

I didn't encounter an accident and pushed open the door of the state-class room, looking at the front of the car in the separate room,

The sofa seats with small tables on both sides of the aisle make it a café-like space that makes it hard to imagine that you are on a long-distance cross-border train.

Sitting down by the window, the sense of urgency to set off from the invasion of the sea of machinery was finally put aside for a while,

A morning of Luna hunting exercise and an afternoon of cooperation experiments successfully boarded this cross-border train to Rome.

Fang Ran felt that he finally had time to catch his breath.

"Wow, I really sweated just now... It would be nice if the little squat family was here at this time..."

Sister Orange, you didn't worry about your fart just now...

For Mu Cheng's dry voice that was still as unfluctuating as always, Fang Ran sighed lightly in his heart a little speechlessly, and then listened to her mention Jota,

Thinking of the boy who shouted to himself while crying, he was slightly distracted.

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

Listening to Osfiya saying this to Tang Bing and Krim, the two who had just experienced tonight's attack didn't seem to be able to sleep.

Feeling the force above his head swaying slightly from side to side, Fang Ran looked at Mu Cheng, who was in a suit jacket with a loose shirt and his own special match, and asked with some resignation:

"That orange sister, can I ask why you are touching my head?"

"As a beautiful sister who is hardworking, gentle, calm and reliable, give your reward to Xiao Fangran who has worked very hard~"

Then I saw Mu Cheng obviously have a dry tone, but he gave a thumbs up and said this sentence very confidently and proudly, feeling the softness on the top of his head, he was stunned for a moment,

Then he couldn't help but laugh with a light sigh, Fang Ran was a little moved and looked at her silently.

Sister Orange, can you not mix in it and put gold on your face?

Except for the pretty rest of the adjectives, which have nothing to do with you, okay...

"According to common sense, there will never be numbered monsters in the simulation scene, it seems that during the time we are looking for a way to unblock, the mutations in the scene have begun to surface, are there any clues about this?"

After confirming the soundproofing with the outside, as well as the vigilance just in case, he sat down opposite Fang Ran, and Osfiya looked at him when he mentioned the information that Mu Cheng said before.

"No, that person's memory doesn't have any information about why the numbered monsters appeared in the simulated scene,"

And Fang Ran was rubbed by Mu Cheng's head and shook it, and replied helplessly:

"It's clean like it wasn't what they planned."

"Regardless of the reason, we have to consider the impact of this matter itself on this huge project."

At the beginning of the rush to Rome, he suddenly learned from Mu Cheng's mouth that in the simulated scene, there was an astonishing fact that numbered monsters appeared on a large scale, and both Fang Ran and Osfiya were surprised and unbelievable.

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

The goal of the association is clearly to carry out some kind of project in reality that they call 'experimentation'.

and the simulation scene where the task of trapping Herschel was completed as a cage, it is clear that it has nothing to do with it...

Large-scale appearance of numbered monsters ....

Thinking about the phenomenon itself, Fang Ran suddenly felt that he should be able to think of something, but he was rubbing his head like a child, and suddenly noticed another thing.

"By the way, Sister Orange, since you can find the aether elf in the scene, then the intuition shouldn't have expired at that time, don't you feel anything?"

Remembering this in surprise, Fang Ran looked at Mu Cheng beside her, and saw that she heard herself ask,

The expression of being as unmotivated as if he hadn't woken up seemed to be seriously recalled

Then nodded slightly and replied solemnly:

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

And withdrew his hand and stretched it out in front of Fang Ran, his lazy words matched with a calm and frank face.

"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 directly rolled her eyes and replied simply:

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

"———"

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

Looking at her, who had already learned about the situation but was still not nervous at all, Fang Ran sighed and couldn't help but speak seriously:

"Sister Orange, you can have a snack."

"Huh? Dim sum? Which dim sum!? ”

Fang Ran: "......"

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

However, Fang Ran felt that with his understanding of Mu Cheng in a short period of time, he felt that she was most likely the latter.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Osfiya looked at Mu Cheng who appeared this time, and saw that she was the same as Lime and Jota before, and treated Fang Ran with a kind of closeness of trust and maintenance.

Camaraderie? 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 took out the switch and changed to Mu Cheng after Tang Bing and Kerim accidentally took out the switch after learning that there was no dim sum, Osfiya changed the topic and said clearly:

"How are you doing, can you physically hold up the abilities you have gained this time?"

"About that..."

Hearing her ask about this, Fang Ran glanced at Mu Cheng, who was already familiar with Tang Bing and Kerim, and rubbed his temples helplessly:

"Before I felt my strength, Sister Orange jumped out first, and it was too unexpected, so I didn't succeed...."

Then, with that, he raised his gaze to look at Osfia.

"What about you, Tours have recovered?"

"Well, although it hasn't fully regained its strength yet, as long as I still have magical energy, it can quickly regain its existence."

Raising her hand to the side of her shoulder, Fang Ran saw a faint point of light appear under her palm, and she could faintly see the outline of the Lord of the Forest.

Thinking of that gorgeous, gentle, and powerful phantom beast silver wolf, there was only one rare ability among the thousands of participants, whether it was equivalent to extra combat power or an ethereal fluffy that people wanted to bury in...

"This is really an enviable ability,"

Recalling the strength of the silver wolf in the C-level battle, Fang Ran, who also wanted to be accompanied by such a partner, suddenly chuckled with some curiosity:

"Speaking of which, what kind of existence is a biomorphic weapon?"

"Although it is said to be divine, the essence of biological armament is only the ability to exist independent consciousness itself."

And there is such a sensitive issue involving the details of ability, and Osfiya who told him directly glanced out the window,

Occasionally, you can see the glorious pitch-black fields in the distance, receding in the reflection of her face in the car window.

"We're almost inside the borders of Italy, and we'll be in Rome in about six hours."

I remember that it's also the night, the train, the best carriage,

The moment he heard this, memory bubbles rose in his mind, as if he could hear the sound of a steam car, and Fang Ran looked out the window with a slight distraction.

"Are you almost across the border..."

Noticing the presence of nostalgia in his tone, he turned his blue eyes and whispered calmly.

"You've been to Italy?"

"I don't know if it's counted, I've lived here for a while."

It's still a recent time, but memories that are almost unreal always feel very distant.

Hearing him puff up his cheeks and chuckle with a slight sense of relief, he didn't ask about the meaning of this somewhat strange answer,

In the buzz of the car, the beautiful figure with soft blond hair just looked out the window at the flat opening:

"We'll pass through Turin next, have you been?"

"No, what's the fun of that?"

Looking at the black-haired young man smiling and then asking rhetorically, she was silent and thought for a moment before answering.

"It's famous for its chocolate."

In the special carriage of a cross-border train,

The blonde figure and the young man sat opposite each other, the sound of the wheels running steadily, and the sense of urgency to escape temporarily dissipated between the two, talking to each other on some very ordinary 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 his quiet and delicate face under the hair, he found that the black-haired young man in front of him was looking out the window, and he always felt that he could guess that he was thinking about something related to the roof of the hotel that night.

"No matter how the association knew that the Dark Energy Crystal had been destroyed by you, but since they were going to catch us anyway, we would definitely be blocked in the next way..."

From the meeting in England to rushing out of Paris, it felt like witnessing something, and Osfia turned his gaze away from the flat mouth:

"You'd better take a break now."

Hearing her say this, he came back to his senses from thinking about what he could do in the huge plan that was about to happen, and recalled that he had not been idle from morning to night, so he replied with a helpless smile.

"Huh... Indeed..."

Then he waited until he leaned against the window, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Osfiya glanced at Mu Cheng, who had already played with Tang Bing and Kerim on the other side, and saw that she didn't pay attention to the light fingers on this side.

Counting the magic energy was consumed in the upper right of the field of vision, and a tiny crimson flame spirit appeared next to the young man who had fallen asleep.

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

And then I don't know how long it took like this,

There was still some time before the first light of the horizon, and in the night before dawn arrived, in addition to Mu Cheng, who was still playing games,

This moment when even Osfia closed her eyes!

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

The fingers that pressed the button paused, and at the same time opened their eyes in shock, at this moment, whether Fang Ran, Osfiya or Mu Cheng, they all heard a woman's chuckling voice ringing in their ears!

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