The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1462 Gifts Brought Back from North America - Night Game (Part )
Listening to the voice behind me that only uttered two words faintly, I could feel an unspoken threat.
Seeing that he had failed to fool her again, Fang Ran smacked his lips in regret.
But the next second, he put on a sunny smile and turned his head:
"Hahaha, I'm just kidding. Brother Fang Shu, how could I forget you?"

"We have such a strong relationship, of course I prepared a special gift for you!"

Listening to these familiar words, someone with a twitching mouth didn't even change his lines. He just flashed to the side of the magician.

Meng Lang reminded with a silent expression of an experienced person:

"Don't believe his lies, Brother Fangshu. You never know what junk he'll bring out in a moment."

Like some rusty iron sheet
Hearing this reminder, he also understood what he meant. The magician just hooked Fang Ran's shoulder and said with a 'kind' smile:
"Of course, I believe Xiao Fang that you will not bring me any rubbish, right?"

Feeling a sense of pressure from his smile at this moment, Fang Ran nodded subconsciously with shame.
"Uh, ah. Hmm."

Then secretly put the prepared titanium alloy tickler back
"Cough cough."

At this time, they pulled away a little, Fang Ran pretended to cough twice to be serious, then looked at the magician with a righteous expression:
"Don't worry, Brother Fangshu and I have such a close relationship, why would I bring you rags? The special gift I prepared for you is actually..."

He spoke in a tone as if he was unveiling the final item, and then the next second, he suddenly pulled out the black box with both hands.
Two black shadows appeared in a domineering manner with his loud shout!

"This super invincible and powerful multifunctional dual-wielding rocket launcher!"

One is black and the other is silver, both are nearly 1.5 meters long, with a bayonet and a spearhead mounted below the muzzle, and a small missile compartment at the tail. Compared to ordinary rocket launchers in reality, they are obviously thicker.
Made of heavy metal, each sword weighs at least 20 to 30 kilograms, and it can be wielded in two ways.

Just looking at it makes people feel a burst of firepower!!

At this moment, seeing Fang Ran posing in an arrogant manner like a water turtle, Su Qun, the eldest young master and other members of the night bureau were also attracted by this exaggerated weapon.
After all, compared to the various gifts he just took out, this is obviously a powerful weapon of another level.

Especially since I had just seen the titanium alloy tickler he was about to take out.

Gou Yu was somewhat surprised that Fang Ran didn't take out anything strange.

Meng Lang also thought so because he knew his brother well. However, the moment he saw the gift, he was attracted by its powerful and majestic appearance.
The alchemist's eyes lit up as he praised her, laughing and patting Fang Ran on the shoulder:

"Okay, okay! I was right about you, Xiao Fang. This thing looks very suitable for me. What functions does it have?"

"I know~"

Just as he was asking this, a lazy and happy voice sounded, and he climbed out of his game cabin and clung to the edge of the cabin.
Mu Cheng looked at the rocket launcher on Fang Ran's shoulder with a knowing look:
"First, it can be charged, carried on the shoulder to launch homing missiles, and inserted into the ground to release a barrage of small missiles from the rear magazine."

"The most powerful thing is that it can be combined into a laser cannon that fires extremely powerful lasers, and it can quickly restore the demon gauge according to the number of enemies."

The others around her were confused for a moment by her strange explanation.
Finally, Qing Ning tapped his palm and suddenly recognized it:
"Ah, yes, isn't this the one from the game you have, Sister Orange?"

As a reward for Mu Cheng's help in training, Qing Ning occasionally had to play games with her. Qing Ning then discovered that this gift was exactly the same as a weapon in a "fighter simulator game".
After hearing her say this, everyone realized that the weapon was originally made based on the game.
At this time, they all looked at the gift in amazement. Although the real thing would definitely not be like the one in the game, according to Mu Cheng's description,

Tracking missiles, missile barrages, and even laser beams, even if only part of these functions are realized,

It will also be a powerful weapon that reaches B-level level.

He was carrying dual rocket launchers on his shoulders, enjoying everyone's attention at the night game. After hearing Mu Cheng's explanation, he raised his lips with a hint of pride.
Fang Ran lowered his head and hummed softly, making an earthquake sound.
"That's right! Its most powerful function is that it can be combined and transformed into a super bazooka!"

The next second, under the gaze of everyone around him, he connected the two rocket launchers at the end behind his back just like in the game, then stood them up and twisted them.
Finally, he lifted up a super large rocket launcher that was more than two meters long!

At this moment, everyone in the Night Bureau was amazed at the more exaggerated weapon, and they were even more surprised by the shape of this weapon that was obviously a killer.
The alchemist was overjoyed at this truly special gift:

"That's amazing! Xiao Fang, what else? What happens after the transformation?"

"Gone."

what?
He was stunned when he heard this abrupt answer. The magician thought he had misheard and looked at Fang Ran.
Then he put on a blank expression and repeated:
"Gone."

The magician looked at Fang Ran silently at this moment.

"Where's the laser cannon?"

"With such a large volume, the energy source can't even fit in it, so it's impossible for it to fire a laser cannon."

"What about the missile barrage?"

"With such a small magazine at the tail, it's impossible for it to have a firing function, right?"

"What about the tracking missiles?"

"This is a bazooka, how can it have a tracking function?"

"Then ordinary rockets should be fine, right?"

"Oh, it can't fire now because I tried to put a power source in it."

The alchemist: “.”

At this moment, listening to Fang Ran's answer, and seeing him fall into silence as if it was natural,

then
"Aren't these just two pieces of iron? What's the most powerful function? So the only function is transformation, right?"

"It's said to be able to defeat everything in its path! It's said to be extremely powerful!"

"Where's the quick recovery of the demon slot!" He was so angry that his eyes widened and he shouted. After discovering that this seemingly powerful gift was actually a pair of rags that this guy took out,

The magician pounced towards him viciously!

"But it can transform! If it can transform, why are you dissatisfied? If it wants to fire or something, can't you just put some talismans on it?"

Σ(°Д°) And you don’t even have a demon slot!

Seeing the magician rushing towards him, Fang Ran quickly held up the rocket launcher to block it.
"I'm already using the spell, so why would I need it?"

Hearing that this guy dared to quibble, he was so angry that his teeth were itching. The magician flashed behind Fang Ran and this time strangled him directly with a rocket launcher!
"Damn Xiao Fang, accept the punishment of justice!"

“Ahhhh! Help! I’m being bullied! Sister Orange! Sister Orange, please save me!”

"Hey, hey, the game cabin."

"Sister Orange!!!"

At this moment, seeing the two of them playing together again, and knowing the truth about this special gift, Su Qun, the magician and others were all speechless and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Meng Lang and Gou Yu were speechless, and a feeling of predictability emerged.

Meng Lang: I knew that you wouldn't be able to come up with anything serious.
Gou Yu: So it is still this kind of strange thing.
After a hard struggle, he grabbed the opponent's broken buttocks and finally broke free from the A-level strongman's neck lock. Fang Ran quickly found a cover and stared at the opponent vigilantly.

Seeing this guy hiding behind the magician and carrying himself is really a good gift except that he can't fire.
The alchemist said nothing and rolled his eyes, deciding to reluctantly forgive him this time.

After seeing that the magician had no intention of attacking again, Fang Ran finally felt relieved and came out from behind the magician.

Then, as if remembering something again, he said:
"Oh, by the way, these are gifts for Sister Ye Sheng and the others as well as Yota. I'd like to trouble you, Brother Su Qun, and the Young Master to help pass them on."

Seeing him take out a bunch of gift boxes, Su Qun asked with a little curiosity:
"What are these?"

Hearing him ask this, Fang Ran tried very hard to recall and said:

"Ayota's is an independent small technology shield. I have used similar models in North America and they are very useful."

"Sister Su Fu's is a bionic mechanical bird. It will jump to the pillow in the morning to wake people up. It can also squat on the branches and act as a camera at other times."

"Sister Hua Ling's is a small robot that can be thrown out in the scene to explore the way and see if there are any traps ahead."

"And then Emma's is a luxury women's bag."

At this time, she was also curious about what gifts he gave to others. Qing Ning came over and heard this, and tilted her head to look at Fang Ran strangely:

"Why are only Emma's things real?"

"Because giving Emma tech gear always feels weird (seriously)."

“It seems to make sense.”

Listening to their conversation, the young master laughed:
"Don't worry, I'll pass it on to her."

"As for Sister Ye Sheng..."

Then, talking about the last gift for Ye Sheng, Fang Ran scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly.
For a powerful A-level participant, it is hard to imagine that with Ye Sheng's ability, there is still any need for technological equipment.
He scratched his cheek with some embarrassment and said:
"Because I couldn't think of what Sister Ye Sheng needed, I had to choose a decoration made by a technician."

"Eh"

After listening to him finish talking about the contents of the gifts, Qing Ning looked around at the gifts everyone in the night game had received. They were basically some technological items other than combat items.

The girl was most curious at this moment:

"By the way, Fang Ran, where did you buy these things from?"

Although there are such products on the black market, this is actually a special website that I got from Celica after a conversation in Calgary. It is used to trade these products that are not produced by technology.

But before Fang Ran could answer, the young master beside him smiled and said:
"If you want to buy this kind of stuff in North America, you have to know a special place. I didn't realize you have so many connections, Brother Fangran."

As a senior technician who travels abroad all year round, he is not unfamiliar with North America and can probably guess where Fang Ran's gifts came from.
But compared to this, the young master asked back with a more curious look:

"But where did you get the money?"

I know that compared to the outrageous prices of those combat technology equipment, it is cheap enough to be affordable, but one piece will cost at least 10,000 or 20,000 US dollars.
I remember that Fang Ran was just an ordinary college student in real life. Logically, he shouldn't have such a large sum of money to buy so many gifts.

“Ah, this one.”

Whether in the hut or at the night club, the question of the source of money cannot be avoided.
When asked this question, he did not lie or hide anything, but just scratched his cheek as if he was a little embarrassed.

Fang Ran simply smiled and stated a fact:
"In addition to my internship this time, I actually also took on a night battle commission there."

When Meng Lang heard Fang Ran say this, his eyes twitched.
!Σ(Д╬)Aren’t you the CEO?! ? ?

This month, I was entangled in various trivial matters of moving. In the middle of the month, I really couldn't calm down to update. But after what happened last month, I really didn't want to accept the fact that I could only write three pictures a month, so I have been forcing myself to continue writing these days. Finally, I wrote two pictures before the end of this month. I finally finished writing it. To be honest, this one is very rough, but I feel that my brain has been emptied and I can't squeeze out any words anymore (fell to the ground with vomiting blood)