Chapter 971

As the sun sets, the vast sky gradually spread from light blue and light purple to deep darkness,

In the afterglow of the setting sun, showing all its ancient and grandeur,

Rome ushered in the night again.

哐——!

The alloy door of the villa’s underground hideout was destroyed. The man behind the scenes who could decide a lot of things in one sentence, at this moment, was about to be incontinent with his pistol and fell back on the ground.

Seeing that the black-haired young man who had killed all his bodyguards walked in in the nightmare-like ten minutes just now, seeing the two scarlet smiles behind him, he couldn't help crying out in fear:

"Who are you! Who are you on earth!!!"

And I was sure that there was no trace beyond reality. Watching Osphia raised his hand to make him faint, and called someone to deal with it, Fang Ran exhaled and slowly dissipated to the gluttony, turning his black eyes to look out of the hole. The night sky,

it's getting dark.

This is the tenth target location they have confirmed, but the dark energy crystal has not been found yet.

It seems as if it does not exist, without any clues at all.

Seeing Osphia arranged for the follow-up treatment, Fang Ran took out the unblocking device and glanced at the countdown of more than three hours on it, took a deep breath and looked at her softly and quickly:

"There is no time. We have the last two places left. Let's split up."

Noticing his breath at this moment, from morning to night, almost non-stop, even with the physical strength of the participants, they will feel exhausted, and before that, they escaped from the attack of the sea of ​​weapons. They also experienced two on the road. Block.

Thinking that starting from the night machine exercise with himself yesterday morning, his real rest time may only be the hours when he slept on the train, plus the burden of exerting that strength again,

It is clear that Fang Ran is already on the verge of a limit like a machine with severely worn parts and overloaded operation, and there is a risk of collapse at any time.

Listening to his proposal in this situation, Osphia’s azure blue eyes warned very seriously:

"No, Fang Ran, you can't force yourself anymore."

Planning to take a quick step towards the outside, Fang Ran turned and looked at Osphia, feeling the worry in her words, he suddenly felt a little at a loss.

"Ah... it's okay. Although I don't have the ability now, it is impossible for ordinary people to threaten me,"

He felt embarrassed and scratched his cheek with his fingertips, then waved his hand and answered with a smile like no one else:

"Even in any dangerous situation, I will contact you as soon as possible."

It is clear that what he said is always right. At this critical juncture, they must find the dark energy crystal as soon as possible, but looking at the chuckle on the youth’s face that seems to say ‘don’t worry’,

Regarding having to rely on him to force himself, Osfiya still clenched her palm slightly, unwilling, blamed herself, Zhan Lan struggled in that flight because of the complicated emotions he rescued.

Then at the moment when he waved his hand, Osphia grabbed Fang Ran's wrist!

The scene was exactly the same as in the outskirts of Swindon that night, except that this time the exchange of identities narrowed the distance between the young people's eyes and eyes, and her voice was always calm and calm.

"Then remember what you said to me, nothing can be done by one person, and so are the participants."

Looking at the delicate snow-white face under the blond hair at close range, he was stunned for a second. At this moment when even breathing seemed to be audible, Fang Ran took a deep breath and nodded at her:

"of course."

Separated from the black hand hiding place behind the control of the underground world, temporarily separated from the figure with open white wings, dragging the night coat of the night and jumping in the dark,

Jumping on the roof of a building, Fang Ran raised his gaze and looked at the dense black shadows of the clouds in the night sky of Rome, and the night was noisy.

Judging from Francis’s memory, the association should be making the final preparations in this city at this moment.

But where is it?

Where is the last dark energy crystal! ?

The thoughts in his mind were turbulent, the night wind blew the hair on his forehead, and Fang Ran's figure flew in the darkness on the roof of the building, making people who occasionally caught a glimpse of him think that his eyes were just now.

The road connecting the roof to the hidden figure disappeared, and he jumped off the dark alley that no one noticed. Fang Ran subconsciously accelerated his pace and walked towards the other side of the street.

Then the moment I walked out of the dark alley, I just hit an old man passing by.

There was no expectation that someone would pass by, but at the moment when he found himself hitting the opponent, the participant’s reaction allowed Fang Ran to respond before the opponent fell.

He held the opponent's arm and quickly apologized:

"Sorry! Are you okay!?"

Then he realized that the other party should not understand his own words at all.

"it's okay no problem..."

But after the old gentleman answered, Fang Ran was surprised to find that the other party actually spoke Chinese and had a Chinese face.

And the other party seemed to be surprised at this too. The old Mr. Hua Xia met around the corner looked like a fellow fellow with an unexpected smile:

"What a coincidence, boy, are you here to travel?"

"Ah... yeah..."

There is no time to waste, but in the face of such a kind old man, Fang Ran stopped his desire to fly, put on a younger generation's smile and followed his words to admit.

"You came to see the Colosseum, right?"

Then he seemed to be an old gentleman who had settled here for many years, a familiar look that had already been seen too much, with ‘I guessed it’ on his face, and said very confidently:

I've all come to Rome for tourism, and I must come to see that kind of world famous place...

Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, I was stopped by an old man on the street.

This made Fang Ran, who killed gangsters, violent gangs, mafia, drug tycoons, underground dragons, and other evil forces in one day, feel a little ridiculous and helplessly laugh and sigh.

He also sighed with emotion when he heard this old gentleman bring an elderly person and face the unique educational tone of a younger generation.

"Although it's not a good place in history, it's good to see the neat and eye-opening of other foreign buildings. Okay, look at the young man, you are very anxious, go."

Then before Fang Ran spoke to say that he was in a hurry to leave, he noticed his anxious look very empathetic, patted his shoulder and said,

Just before Fang Ran smiled and nodded, before passing by his side and leaving, he did not forget the anger of ‘how can this kid not behave?’ and added:

"Next time you go out, remember to find a little girl, and don't go out and play crazy by yourself."

I really never thought that it was not just being stopped by the cordial old man in education,

In the end, he was even concerned about his life events.

Fang Ran, who had already speeded up his pace and ran on the street, suddenly slowed down with his tense mind, but soon he breathed slowly and calmly, putting his attention once again on his current crisis.

The expression in his eyes was a little dark, and his instinct told Fang Ran.

The target location he is rushing to at the moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ is also very likely to have no clue to the Dark Energy Crystal.

However, the entire underground world of Rome has been completely opened by himself and Osphia, and the association should have no choice but to place the dark crystal...

Thinking sinking while running, looking at the peaceful streets of Rome in front of you, the lowest level of society in the 93 province of Paris suddenly flashed through my mind.

Do not!

and many more....

As if a light flashed in his mind, Fang Ran's running pace suddenly stopped!

On the streets of Rome, the pedestrians on the streets looked strangely at this foreign youth who suddenly stood still on the street.

I can’t stop the update during the recommendation period. This is driving me to death. I may write a short story in that area tomorrow, because I can’t write the main story. It’s almost time to unveil the plan and the key to the outbreak of conflict. It’s too hard to write. Today’s one of mine is about chicken neck stuff (cover your face—) and I will change it later.

(End of this chapter)