The second hand clicked, and everyone stared at the clock on the wall at the back door of the cafe, until the minute hand jumped a small step, reaching 6:01 in the afternoon, and the entire cafe began to cheer.
"It's like experiencing a dream." Li Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Mi Tang and said, "But I feel so tired... Let's go back upstairs to rest."
Wang Chenyu snapped his fingers and found a croissant in his hand. He took a bite, chewed and said, "My abilities have also recovered, so I'll go back to the hotel first."
"No, brother Chenyu!" Xiaolan ran over and grabbed his sleeve, "Bring me a drawer of meat buns to eat first! I'm really hungry!"
"You didn't eat less at Yu Mengying, did you?" Wang Chenyu pinched her cheek, "Go to bed early tonight. I'll come over to cook tomorrow morning. If you continue like this, you will become a little chubby."
"How stingy, isn't it just a matter of snapping your fingers? When I learn the ability of [Creation], I can make delicious food for myself every day!" Xiaolan ran towards the elevator and shouted, "Little Aunt Yu, don’t close the door yet! I want to go upstairs too!”
Li Mengling looked at Xiaolan's back and shook her head. She walked to Wang Chenyu and arranged his clothes, "Xiaolan is still young. Don't teach her [Creation] too quickly, otherwise the team will be in trouble in the future."
"Don't worry, even if I want to teach, you can't learn this thing so quickly." Wang Chenyu touched Li Mengling's head, "You should also go to bed early and don't go to the basement today."
"Yes." Li Mengling nodded obediently and watched Wang Chenyu leave the coffee shop.
Leng Buding turned around and found that both Roland and Fang Xiaoling were standing silently, as if they had something to say between them.
Li Mengling wisely went over and took Li Mengli's hand and said, "Sister, let's go upstairs and have a rest."
"But I'm not sleepy." Li Mengli said dumbly, "I don't need to sleep either."
"Then just meditate. Didn't Sister Luo Lan teach you?" Li Mengling pulled her hard, "Come quickly, not to mention I have something to say to you. We two sisters haven't talked together for a long time."
After the two sisters Mengli and Mengling also left, Fang Xiaoling said: "Time continues to go on, which means that the first generation has helped us build a bridge, but at what point in time when our destiny is on the right track?"
Roland knew that Fang Xiaoling would definitely ask this question. After all, his good sister would never have thought that the first-generation tower master had created a new destiny track with a high degree of freedom specifically for this small team.
At this time, Fang Xiaoling thought that the team needed to follow a specific destiny arrangement and get on the right track.
But in fact, it is not necessary at all. The fate of the next team can be completely developed at will.
"I'm not sure." Roland said in a pretentious tone, "You know more about these things than I do. It's up to you to decide what the team should do in the future."
"It's better to be cautious..." Fang Xiaoling mused, "According to the direction of my destiny, I'd better continue to go to Tower School.
Sister, although you are now the most powerful being in the world, you cannot directly overthrow the tower.
Next, everything must be pushed forward steadily according to the destiny on the right track.
After this time, if we reach the end of time again, I am afraid that Yu Mengying will completely seal the tenth floor in advance, and we will no longer be able to take refuge there. "
"Good sister, I listen to you." Roland patted Fang Xiaoling on the shoulder, "Don't worry too much, we have survived many things.
Now that you are back, relax and live a good life.
What's more, all my ability data are adjusted to the highest level. If there is any danger, the troops will come to cover it up. "
Fang Xiaoling wanted to ask something, but then gave up the idea.
"Sister, I'm going to bed first."
"Go ahead, I'll check my phone for a while and then go to sleep."
Fang Xiaoling nodded and left, heading towards the elevator.
She knew something was fishy, and Roland must be hiding something.
Mengying must have been involved in this matter, because until now, Roland's previously adjusted ability data is still in effect.
Yu Mengying made it clear before that the outline of the main volume in his hand has been restored to its original state. Since it has been restored, why not adjust back the data that Roland modified without authorization?
This will definitely affect the normal gambling. As a referee, she should correct this mistake immediately.
Fang Xiaoling walked into the elevator and secretly speculated: Even Yu Mengying was involved. There was only one possibility. The matter they concealed was the order of the first-generation tower master.
What is going on? Fang Xiaoling frowned and looked at Roland's back in the cafe until the elevator door closed.
She didn't press the button for the second floor, she just pressed and held the door close button and stood silently, as if waiting.
About two minutes later, Fang Xiaoling pressed the elevator door button and walked out slowly.
Sure enough, Sister Luolan had disappeared.
[Zi Yun] It is no longer possible to peer into Roland's heart. Just relying on guessing to find Roland in countless time and space is obviously like finding a needle in a haystack.
"Where did it go?" Fang Xiaoling murmured to herself as she walked to the refrigerator and took out a cup of coffee.
She sat by the window, savoring the mellow aroma in her mouth, thinking: My sister must have made some agreement with the real first-generation tower master without telling the team.
When the coffee cup was half empty, Fang Xiaoling stopped and dragged a body out of the storage space with her hand.
When she put these corpses from the examination room into the storage space, she acted based on her own intuition, always feeling that they would come in handy sooner or later.
It seems the time has come.
She walked to the corpse and looked at the face of the corpse. He was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with short red hair, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Although his skin was dark, he looked sunny and handsome.
Opening his hands, the energy of [Green Dill] surged out from his palms, turned into twigs and vines, penetrated into the young man's heart, passed through his back, and began to wrap around his body.
After a while, the boy's entire body was completely wrapped in vines, like a green cocoon.
"Huh——" Fang Xiaoling finished her job and sat back on the sofa, picked up the coffee and drank it again.
The next step is to wait.
After a while, the cocoon burst, and the boy emerged from his head like a chick hatched from an egg shell, yawning sleepily.
When he saw Fang Xiaoling, he didn't feel panic. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy, "Excuse me...where is this?"
"Saint-Freux, Rainbow Cafe."
"Saint Ful... Oh yes, I'm here to take an exam... an exam?!" The memory suddenly came to life, and the boy immediately struggled out of the vines and said in horror, "I... am I already dead? That examiner... …he……"
"Don't be nervous." Fang Xiaoling picked up the coffee cup and saw that it was empty. She put the cup down angrily and said, "You are indeed dead, but I brought you back to life again."
The young man looked at Fang Xiaoling in surprise. He subconsciously glanced at the street outside the window. This was indeed Saint-Freux.
"Resurrection... can anyone really do such a thing?" He pinched his face hard, feeling very painful, "You... who are you?"
