The evening night breeze blew, waving all the white gauze curtains in the auditorium garden, and the noble figure with a dark blue skirt stood on the open-air balcony, looking at the position that was still the farthest and darkest from the balcony.

"It's been a long time,"

The pitch-black young man who appeared out of thin air, Shui Linlang's expression was slightly complicated, and he smiled slightly:

"Fang Ran."

Called out the name of the visitor at this time, but the young man who was dressed in the Night Tour, with straight shoulders, dragged the slender hem of his long clothes branded with dark gold patterns behind him, and even his eyes were pitch black, did not answer coldly, but raised the silver broken dragon tooth and aimed at the dark blue figure in front of him,

Then the moment the thunderbolt rattled, the thunder all over his body skyrocketed!

The number on the right side of the field of vision is rapidly declining, and thousands of magic energy points are burning, doing a reckless move that no participant will do, squandering one-fifth of his magic energy at once,

The grumpy, dazzling near-substance thunder wrapped around the silver broken dragon teeth, and the spilled tiny electricity meandered through the body's surface, and the Night Parade was rattled by the violent fluctuations of ability.

Raising his cold black eyes, which were different from the strong electric light around him that might go berserk at any time, Fang Ran's voice was calm and low and dangerously hoarse!

"Is that you!?"

"What do you mean?"

Shui Linlang looked at him and smiled and said, as if she hadn't seen the electric light that illuminated most of the garden.

He took a deep breath, lowered his dark eyes, and stared closely at the figure in front of him that he didn't want to face the most, and the converging electric light illuminated Fang Ran's tall body and the dark night patrol.

"The person who swept the senpai into my scene...."

And then don't suppress the power of the irritable and destructive feeling that comes from the silver broken dragon teeth,

"Is that you!?"

At the moment when Fang Ran's voice was cold, at the moment when Shui Linlang hadn't answered!

Gathering thousands of degrees of heat, the electric light entangled in destruction suddenly burst towards the figure in the dark blue dress standing on the balcony!

"Not me."

Shui Linlang shook her head softly in denial, and the thick electric light of destruction roared out from less than half a meter beside her, half of her body was illuminated, and the extremely dangerous light shot directly out of the balcony, like natural lightning reflecting the sky that began to fall into the night for a moment.

Multiply... Multiply...

The sound of zila kept ringing, and the air was scorching and filled with the smell of burning.

The thunder light dissipated, and the dark young man at the entrance of the garden looked at the result of the display in front of him-[Real]-, and suddenly lost his cold appearance just now, his black eyes dispersed, and his arm seemed to have no strength all of a sudden, holding the silver broken dragon tooth and drooping,

The tip of the sword slammed into the ground.

"Don't even hide, should you say that the prophet is calm..."

The left hand pressed her forehead, interfering with the possibility of her using her ability to avoid the detection of the [Scale] at the moment she spoke, but in fact, she didn't aim at Fang Ran's low hoarseness that was all seen through such thoughts.

"At my age, sometimes even if I don't have the ability, just looking at it with my eyes is enough to see a lot of things."

There was no happy smile in the dark blue pupils, Shui Linlang looked at the black-haired young man who was standing at the door, without approaching a single step, dissipating all the dangerous appearances and calming down.

"Knowing that I wasn't the culprit that caused that girl to get involved in the scene, didn't you find the root cause, so naturally you didn't talk about a cure, did you disappoint?"

The thoughts in his heart could not be concealed from the ancient participants who had lived for a century, and without answering, Fang Ran raised his eyes that had returned to normal, and looked at Shui Linlang, who was in the same position as last time, staring at her tightly, slightly hoarse, and spoke forcefully:

"Why did Senpai suddenly appear in my scene?"

In that transition scene, I suddenly saw Xia Yao wearing that white dress stained with blood, exactly the same outfit as that night, no one knew....

What kind of turbulent waves did Fang Ran set off in his heart at that time!

L.A. that night!

It's the last memory he wants to recall!

Unlike the false death of Si Ai and others,

That night, that time, I really felt a sense of reality, a sense of panic that was still smiling in front of me one second, and Xia Yao was about to die the next second, from a living person to a corpse that could never speak or move again!

Mixed with his regrets, his powerlessness, his likes, his extravagant hopes....

And with the start of the summer vacation, she forgot the root cause of her misjudgment and sent Xia Yao back to the real world that belonged to her.

Fang Ran thought that this would be the case, so that he would never meet Xia Yao again, so that she would never encounter danger again...

Until the moment when B-99 was eliminated and was stunned to see her again.

"It seems.... You really value that girl..."

Regained his true appearance, standing in the evening breeze, the years have precipitated the peerless Shui Linlang looked at the emotion in Fang Ran's eyes, and said softly.

"Answer my question!"

Anxious and even shouted loudly, Fang Ran clenched the silver broken dragon teeth, even if his body trembled slightly, he straightened his back, and faced Shui Linlang to ask again, and his words were difficult:

"Why did Senpai appear in my scene, what is it..."

At first, he originally thought it was him, because he brought Xia Yao into the scene for the first time that night.

So when he met that mysterious creature, just like the B-99 that assessed the scene by himself, it was similar to the principle of scene restoration, and Xia Yao would appear there.

But Fang Ran found out that it was not right!

What a coincidence, so unreasonable!!

Why did B-99 appear when he had the idea of 'could it be a scene restoration'?

And...

Recalling the F-233's enigmatic memories, the so-called 'gratitude' it gives, although broad, can even deceive the top 100 targets in the A-class,

But!

The incredulity of the guy every time he eats the crystals is strictly limited to the descriptions he says.

-【Your target will be attracted by your deception】-

It's true that it's so broad that it even forcibly attracts B-99, the target of its own scene, into the transition scene, but no matter how you think about it, Senpai can't be considered its own scene target!

It's both too coincidental and too unreasonable.

made Fang Ran instinctively feel that this was someone's deliberate action behind the scenes, deliberately picking the moment when he faced B-99,

sent Xia Yao into the scene!

But no matter how you think about it, you can't think of who it is, because if someone does this, then the inevitable prerequisite is....

That man knew all the causes and consequences of that night's Los Angeles.

Be clear about what that night means to you.

To be honest, except for the suspicion that he felt that it must be the 'wrong answer', Shui Linlang couldn't think of any answer.

So, here he comes.

Under the smiling face of ordinary life in the past few days, he has been thinking about it for a long time, and his mind is full of thoughts about this matter, and there is no result, so he can only choose to ask the only person who may know,

However, there is a place in my heart that I don't want to grow, and I instinctively resist facing Shui Linlang.

But today he was sent out by Xia Yao with a smile, and he was encouraged by recovery and infected by Yesheng.

He finally came to Shui Linlang.

"I'm sorry, I don't know about this, but even if I did, I wouldn't be able to tell you, all I could tell you was..."

Shui Linlang looked at him and lowered his eyes and said softly:

"Nobody sent that girl into the scene, I didn't put that girl into the scene."

-【True】-

On the balcony where he could see the night sky and the sea of flowers, Fang Ran saw Shui Linlang shook his head gently, and then looked at him quietly and slowly with dark blue eyes, and spoke softly and deeply.

"Why!?"

His eyes widened slightly, and a complex emotion of urgency, incomprehension, disappointment, etc., made Fang Ran clench his chest anxiously, and he looked at Shui Linlang's figure and shouted loudly at her to suppress his sadness.

"Aren't you a prophet, why don't you know why, why..."

As if I understood something, as if I had used up my strength,

At the end of the words, Fang Ran's tone was weak and low.

"Can't tell me...."

"Are you really worried about her, is that the girl you like?"

Shui Linlang smiled, as a woman who had lived for a century, she could easily see through Fang Ran's inside.

"It's okay with that, right..."

Grabbing his chest, he felt the uneasiness and entanglement in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes and frowned.

Then I felt the anger, and I felt the anger that I knew that the people around me were in danger but couldn't solve it, and I slowly raised my tone to look at Shui Linlang.

"Senior sister, she's just an ordinary person! Not a soldier or a participant, she's just an ordinary person with no power! ”

Thinking of the moment Barrett was shot, Fang Ran couldn't help but grab the clothes on his chest and shouted at Shui Linlang, who was always smiling!

"It's the simplest transition scene, the most unpopular bottom number, and it can easily cause danger to her life!"

The first time I encountered an enemy weaker than myself in the scene, I realized this truth when I was playing with Meng Lang and Gou Yu more often on the way to escape.

Even a miscellaneous fish like the E-50 is not something that ordinary people can face.

The scene is still a scene, with horror and hideousness that does not exist in the real world.

"No matter how small the probability is, once it is involved in the scene again! Once there is mortal danger! There is no recovery like the night battle to a participant! ”

Gripping the silver broken dragon teeth, trembling all over, remembering the information on the consequences of all those who were involved in the scene again that Li Ze had passed on to him, the whole text was full of the words 'consciousness dissipated', 'vegetative people', and 'presumed souls destroyed with the scene'!

Fang Ran felt that his emotions were uncontrollable, his eyes were hideous, and his teeth clenched and spit out angry and hoarse words:

"It's going to be a thoughtless vegetative person, how can you tell me not to worry about it!!

The black-haired young man clenched his chest and let out a sharp cry that resounded throughout the auditorium garden!

That's right, it's not because of the unspeakable lust of my own once, but for reasons like that time when I didn't want Ling to save herself at the cost of putting herself in danger, and chose to pay for a similar reason.

Because it's involved in your own scene.,And there's a danger that you can lose your mind at any time.、The spirit becomes a soulless vegetative person.,

Fang Ran couldn't stand it.

Shui Linlang looked at him a little distractedly, and thought in silence that he didn't expect this child to show such an expression.

Even if he said such an excessive thing to him last time, he was not angry to such an extent,

Maybe that girl is also very important to him,

Sure enough, this kid is still too kind.

"That's... Wouldn't it be enough to protect her? ”

At the moment of emotional turmoil, a soft and faint word sounded in the quiet garden.

A simple rhetorical question, Fang Ran, who made his wrist tremble because he was too hard, raised his head slightly and looked at Shui Linlang with a light and smiling face.

"As long as you protect her and don't let her get hurt in the scene, it's already very small to be involved again, and the possibility of two times is infinite and almost zero,"

Shui Linlang walked over to her tea table and sat down, the silhouette of her dark blue skirt looking extremely mysterious in the night on the balcony of the garden.

"As long as you confirm her safety in the scene, she will never be in danger as you say,"

"Didn't I put her with you for that?"

The statement of course made Fang Ran's eyes slowly widen and his wrists relaxed.

Shui Linlang's words seemed to have some kind of magic, making him realize this 'compromise' method that he had always rejected and subconsciously ignored.

"Sure enough, it was you who was looking for my sister at that time...."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Ran forced himself to calm down, looked into Shui Linlang's eyes, and then struggled with his tangled eyes:

"No.. But no, how is it possible, then the senior sister will live in this danger for the rest of her life..."

"Then you just want to protect her for the rest of your life?"

It's still the same tone, it's still the same words,

The white wrist supports her cheeks, which is obviously the beautiful appearance of a young woman, but it reveals the vicissitudes of time that have been soaked in time, and this contradictory contrast constitutes Shui Linlang's side face at this moment, which is reflected in Fang Ran's pupils.

"I know you want to find a cure, but not all problems in the world can be solved by cutting the grass and eradicating them,"

The blue eyes flowed, looking at the dark young man standing at the door with sighs and hope, no matter how mature and calm he was, he was still a child who had not grown up in front of her.

And even if there is a way, it is the same as if I knew the reason and could not tell you.

You're too weak.

"Fear of the uneasiness that lurks and may explode at any time, and wants a life where there are no worries and no worries, everyone thinks so, but since you think you have your own reasons...."

Shui Linlang looked at Fang Ran, who was standing at the door, stubbornly reluctant to approach her, and sighed lightly with kindness and gentleness that did not match her appearance and age at this time.

"Then how about using the time of your life to take on the responsibility of protecting her?"

From the Qing Dynasty to the present, the ancient participants who have lived for a century lowered their eyes, and seemed to recall their carefree years, and then slowly closed their eyes and spoke softly:

"Everyone needs to slowly take on what responsibilities, family, life, career ....."

"You can't be a child forever."

The tall figure dragged the dark hem of the Night Tour, and his eyes slowly widened,

I was fascinated by the words of Shui Linlang.

He clenched the silver broken dragon tooth hard, and then.... and slowly loosened,

The hand that has been clutching his chest is slowly lowered,

In the end, he finally regained his silent calm, as if he had accepted some facts and made some decisions.

"Looks like you've already made up your mind."

Recovering from that demeanor just now, she changed back to that smile, no one knew what she was thinking, and the chuckle that didn't match her age was mysterious, mixed with concern and kindness, Shui Linlang looked at the young man who had calmed down and said with a smile:

"Is there anything else you want to ask, if you call me 'grandmother', you can tell you which room Xiao Lianxin is in now."

Minutes of silence,

Listening to Shui Linlang's words, even if he made a decision, Fang Ran still stood in place, not knowing whether he should speak or not next, but remembering everything he saw through Mu Lin!

Fang Ran still took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and slowly spoke with a complicated and sad expression.

"You know what?"

"Know what?"

All of a sudden, there was a silent smile, and Shui Linlang lowered her blue eyes.

Biting his lip, looking at the prophet who could see through his heart pretending not to know, Fang Ran suddenly felt sad and unwilling.

For the man who always appeared in his nightmares, he felt sad and unwilling.

So he clenched his palms, then raised his calm eyes, exhaled softly, no longer circled with the prophet, and chose to speak directly with his calm voice:

"Arakawa he died, by me... Killed. ”