"Well, now that you understand, let's..."

that's all for today.

Fang ran Du Nao made up the voice of suqun saying that the course was over. According to the management at the end of each day, he put away his small book, and then heard suqun pick up the marker and speak quietly again:

"keep learning."

Fang ran, "...

wait, brother suqun, did you remember the wrong time and say the wrong lines by the way.

Fang ran glanced at the nine o'clock dial, rubbed his hands a little embarrassed and asked:

"that... Big brother suqun, it's time... You see, can we..."

can we have a rest after class? Although it's strange to say that, the baby's training this morning is very tiring in the afternoon...

"you're not just Wake up? "

After hearing this, suqun looked at him strangely and then said:

"there was a problem with the original driving training this afternoon, which resulted in a piece of less training time. In addition, if you are in a coma, you can count as rest. Therefore, we can extend the teaching time in the evening."

Fang ran stares at him in silence.

It's you! Devil drillmaster!

After that, suqun knocked the whiteboard with a marker pen, and then said to Fang ran:

"do you still remember what I have been telling you a few days ago?"

Fang ran was tearful when he learned that he had been studying for a long time in the evening. He opened his mouth in despair and weakness:

"what he remembers is all kinds of ability branches, ability types of mysterious side and science and technology side, as well as the explanation of general combat methods against them."

Fang ran looked at his book and remembered a lot of things. His heart was full of the four big words of "refuse to learn". This is not a kind of childish thing that a mage goes to do or a fighter kites.

Just using the terrain reasonably, avoiding the enemy's trap, how to force the other party to appear, and how to grasp the rhythm in the battle, guess the opponent's ability according to the clues, and formulate reasonable and effective tactics. These basic things make Fang Ran's head as big as a fight, not to mention that the night battle always takes the prosperous city as the background, and all kinds of external factors are more difficult to say.

The most terrible of these are not on paper, Fang ran thought that one day he would use his body to practice, he deeply understood a truth.

Fighting is a super profound knowledge, though he can't understand it. (crying and laughing)

"well, yes, but since I talked about those things before today, I'll tell you something else today."

Su Qun listens to Fang Ran's reply and nods. Fang ran listens to this, and suddenly gets up.

Yeah? other?

I smell gossip!

"The basic rules of the night world."

The face is dignified, the vision is serious, Su Qun looks at Fang ran to say this sentence, let Fang ran heart jump.

Since he became a participant in the night games, he often drifted with the tide and was forced by the form to get involved in the scenes and events. Even when he joined the night game, he followed Meng Lang's advice.

So even though he became a participant and experienced a lot of things for more than a month, he still didn't have a big idea about night war. What's strange is that Ling never told him about this matter for some reason.

"- because you don't need to know, you just have to live as you want without worry - '

suddenly!

I don't know why I suddenly think of the mysterious and enchanting shadow of the black cloak.

It was as if she was hugging her from behind, whispering in her ears, and the violet light in her pupils seemed to be watching him.

He was suddenly cold, and then Fang ran back to himself. He looked at Su Qun and asked, "what's the matter?"

Seeing the front of the group, Fang ran shook his head, just a moment like hallucinations in the mind of the same things quickly blurred.

"It's OK. I've been walking for a while."

Fang ran scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, but he didn't pay attention to the heart space. On the light wall cut by the wheel card, the mark of gluttony flickered quietly.

"Let's start with the scene of the night battle. You have just been a participant for a month. Apart from your awakening scene, there are also scenes that should be your assessment. Do you have any experience?"

Su Qun asked so, but Fang ran quietly added with tears in his heart.

I'm sorry, these two scenes are weird to die, I really did not realize what.

But after all, he was still a man who had five scenes a week. Fang ran thought about it and finally asked a question that he had always been more curious about.

"Well, I always wanted to know, is there no punishment for the failure of the scene?"

True · the open hang player that did not lose once sent out deep doubt, showed full of sense of superiority.

Su Qun looks at him unexpectedly, and then speechless:

"yes, your scenes have won."Then he shook his head and explained, "if you want to investigate the root cause of many night battles, you should understand the nature of the scene you are experiencing. It is similar to a kind of trial. For the participants, failure to get a reward is a kind of punishment."

"After a period of time, participants can get a chance to be selected to participate in the night battle. In a broad sense, the number of times for each person is limited, while the relative strength is the basic night fighting world. Losing the opportunity to become stronger and losing is the biggest punishment. What's more, it's not just the basic general field..." Speaking of this, the host group's words pause, as if hesitating something, and then he slightly blurred the wording:

"the scene is not the only participant, with your rank rising, you will understand that night fighting is always generous, but it is not very tolerant."

Fang ran was confused. In a word, he summarized it, meaning...

you return the dishes, and you will understand when you are strong?

"It is said that the opening time of the night war can not be tested. It is said that it can be traced back to ancient times. In fact, generations of ancient participants are active in history. Some of the ancient people who you know are mysterious and legendary are probably participants."

Poof!

A listen to the suqun words, Fang ran immediately spray, and then his face dignified thought.

I knew that Du Fu was so busy!

"The participants have extraordinary power, so from ancient times to the present, there has been a lot of fighting. But soon, because they found out the real intention of the night war, they all chose to stop in reality. The participants gradually separated from the reality. This is the source of the night fighting world I want to tell you today."

Su Qun sat in front of Fang ran, slowly told him about these origins, Fang ran can't help but mention interest.

Hidden behind the reality he knew, the huge and magnificent night fighting world seemed clear to him for the first time.

"After years of division and merger, the rise and fall of unknown forces, and the turbulence experienced, the pattern of the night war world has finally begun to stabilize. Of course, this has a lot to do with the peaceful development of the real world."

Speaking of this group, Xiang Fang ran explained to him:

"you may have always thought that as a Chinese state organ, the night game is a very large organization. Although it is generally the case, the state and the night war are two different things, and the night game is a force that the participants of the night war stand in the position of the motherland out of their own will."

"Above the night game, the three big things that are really out of the night war world are the real masters in the night war world. The midnight in Asia, the night palace in Europe, and the association that you met last time ruling the pattern of night warfare in North America."

"That... The participants are so powerful, those countries..."

Fang ran swallowed his mouth nervously, and felt that he was in contact with something very bad and easy to check the water meter.

"As I said before, the state and the night war are two different things. Hundreds of years ago, all forces in the world, which had long been divorced from reality, reached a rule restricting all participants - the night net convention."

"Night net convention?"

Hearing this, Fang Ran's face became dignified and thought silently in his heart.

The night net convention, um... How does it sound like some pornographic smell...

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