my stealth fighter

Chapter 506 Watching
I don't know if it's due to psychological factors, but Jiang Chanji vaguely felt that the Angel of Light at night seemed to be less domineering and sideways than during the day, and was a little softer. This may be because she absorbed sunlight during the day, but starlight at night. with moonlight.

The Angel of Light seemed to be thinking, and after two or three seconds, he stepped aside sideways.

"Thank you." He breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to destroy the sense of unity on the snow slope, but he didn't have the ability to walk on the snow without a trace like the Angel of Light, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and leave a series of footprints, which probably won't be covered until after the snow falls this winter smooth.

On the snow slope, a few more steps will lead to the real mountain top, but when he saw the top of the mountain, he felt dizzy and his legs felt a little weak.

The topography of the mountain is very special, if not unique, at least it is rare in the world.

Just a few meters away in front of him is a hollow crater. Warm air flow rises from the inside of the crater and forms faint clouds after meeting the cold air on the top of the mountain. Therefore, even if a satellite looks down from space, it cannot penetrate the clouds. Looking at the situation inside the crater, even if the mountain wind is particularly strong and the clouds are blown away as soon as they are formed, the air turbulence caused by the rising thermal current will still interfere with the line of sight.

There is no snow on the edge of the crater, and the surface of the stone is wet, soaked in the warm air all year round.

Looking down a little, not to mention the abyss below, at least a thousand meters long, and it was so dark in the middle of the night that nothing could be seen clearly, like a black hole, standing on the edge of the crater would be sucked in at any time.

He wasn't sure if the stones on the edge of the crater were solid, and he didn't dare to get too close. Standing here was like enjoying the double sky of ice and fire. The face is damp.

The Angel of Light watched his every move quietly.

"It's a very special sight..." Jiang Chanji moved his eyes slowly. Although the sight was indeed special, he came up mainly to see what the Angel of Light was doing here.

His eyes swept across the rocks on the top of the mountain, but he didn't seem to find anything unusual.

"Is there anything else interesting on the top of the mountain? Or did you come up to see the scenery?" He asked sideways.

She was motionless, not intending to answer the question, but at least she did not intend to drive him down the mountain.

In any case, there must be a reason for her to come up to the top of the mountain at night, even if it was for the scenery, she was already tired of looking at the same scenery day after day.

Jiang Chanji turned around and looked down the mountain. He could still only vaguely see the lights of the town, but the Angel of Light was different. She did not rely on vision to obtain information, and the surrounding light had no effect on her whether it was dim or strong.

"Ah! I know why you are standing here!" He had an idea, "You are trying to find those climbers who are looking for ghosts and strange things in time, right?"

He had heard from Ron before that Ron came to Mount Ararat to look for angels, but he was exhausted at night and almost died halfway up the mountain. Fortunately, he was rescued by Arabella and several other nuns, but at that time Ron didn't understand what they were doing. If they found him, they couldn't be patrolling all over the mountains and plains in the middle of the night, right?

Before Ron came here, he had heard some wild tales about Mount Ararat from other hunters. It was said that some climbers climbed the mountain to verify whether there were angels on the mountain, but they were always killed by invisible forces on the way. I was persuaded to quit, and when I woke up, I found that the climbing equipment was gone. I thought it was a masterpiece of the nuns, but how did the nuns find them?
Now Jiang Chanji guessed from his experience just now that because the Angel of Light always stands on the top of the mountain, she can condescendingly spot climbers. After all, there are no animals on this mountain, and there are very few moving objects.

When she found someone climbing the mountain, she would tell the head priest, and then the head priest would send nuns down the mountain to rescue or stop them. This caused Arabella and other uninformed nuns to misunderstand, thinking that the head priest had Some kind of investigative ability.

The Angel of Light reacted this time and turned her head slightly to him. If she had eyes, she should have glanced at him.

He had the right to assume that she confirmed his guess, "Will you be here every night?"

She nodded.

"You must have saved many lives, but...is it boring?" He asked tentatively. Actually, there is no need to answer this question. She is like a lighthouse or radar here, but she is not Without a thinking machine, Jiang Chanji felt extremely boring just imagining it. In one lonely night after another, only the stars in the sky were with her, and she couldn't watch the night while swiping her phone.

She didn't respond, but not responding itself was tantamount to acquiescence.

Of course, her vigil is not just to rescue or block climbers, but also to detect the arrival of intruders in advance. In front of her, ninjas have nowhere to hide. I am afraid that even Chen Yiyi's invisibility ability is ineffective against her. Like No. 15, Chen Yiyi and No. 15's abilities are aimed at human beings, but the Angel of Light is human-like but not human.

As the guardian of the Garden of Eden, she works conscientiously to guard the tranquility here, and is alone and lonely.

He couldn't imagine how she spent one long night after another, at least someone she could chat with, she couldn't even talk on the phone.

Jiang Chanji's heart suddenly felt sour. The Angel of Light is like those soldiers stationed on islands or plateaus, silently defending the borders of the country. No one would think of their existence in the daily life of the public. And lonely, after all, those soldiers still have comrades to accompany them.

"By the way, do you want to chat with someone?" He suddenly thought of a way to solve this problem.

Her head tilted slightly, as if to express—?
"It's not me. Although I really want to chat with you, if I don't sleep to climb the mountain every night, I may die suddenly within a few days." He shook his head, "Of course it's not the dean, I know she must I am willing to accompany you, but it will be very hard for her to climb the mountain."

He pointed to the east, "Over where I came from, there is a girl younger than me. She has awakened a very special ability. As long as she has a long-term daily contact with a transcendent, she can... …Transferring information to each other in my mind is like chatting on the phone, but her ability ignores terrain, distance, and all interference, even if she is in space and the other person is in the center of the earth, she can still chat normally.”

She didn't seem to respond in particular, but he noticed that her sword hand shrank and gripped the hilt tighter.

"You...shouldn't be able to speak, right? I'm presuming that even the head pastor probably hasn't heard your voice, has she?" He stared at her, raised his hand and tapped his temple with his fingertips, "But that girl's ability is to directly connect the two people's thinking, to transmit information in the mind, without speaking through the throat... What's even more amazing is that the voices of both parties are similar to normal speaking... I don't know if you can understand what I mean."

When Fu Su spoke in his mind, her voice seemed to be in his ears, which was exactly the same as her usual voice, but it was clear that she did not speak through her voice, and her voice was not transmitted through the air. Could it be that The inherent memory formed by her voice in his mind was activated?He doesn't understand, maybe he can ask Zixuan if he has a chance.

From Fu Su's ears, his voice was probably similar, otherwise she would not have misunderstood him as a ghost.

Then, if Fu Su and the Angel of Light establish a connection on the level of quantum entanglement, what will the voice of the Angel of Light sound like to Fu Su?You must know that Fu Su's mind does not have the memory of the voice of the Angel of Light, it is completely blank.

The Angel of Light can "see", and can only see. If she is an ordinary human being, it is equivalent to losing four of the five senses except vision. Doesn't she want to be able to communicate with other people like a normal person?It is not the communication of eyes or movements, but "speaking" in a certain sense.

In Jiang Chanji's mind, the only possibility for this kind of castle-like fantasy to become a reality lies in Fu Su's ability. If Fu Su's ability cannot be achieved, there is absolutely no other way to do it. .

The Angel of Light took half a step forward. Although he couldn't see her expression, the starlight emanating from her seemed to be a little brighter.

If the dean gave her a real personality, she must be trying to restrain her excitement now, who wouldn't be excited?

But happiness comes too fast and suddenly, and it will appear too false, and she will doubt whether it is true.

"Before that, I'm just saying that it's possible, because that girl just awakened her ability, just today... no, it should be yesterday, she successfully used her ability for the first time, and you... It's special, so I'm not sure you'll be able to successfully bond with her, so don't expect too much."

He only dared to put forward this idea because he stole the invisibility ability from Zhao Man, because even he felt that the chance of success was not high, and if it failed, maybe the Angel of Light would be greatly disappointed. He would vent his anger on him, he didn't want to lose his life.

She nodded slightly, then turned her head left and right, not as if she was denying it, but as if she was looking left and right.

"She's not here, she didn't come with us, she's still staying in the school, far, far away, on the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea." He pointed to the east again.

She also turned her head to the east following his fingers.

To put it bluntly, what Hongye Academy needs is the Angel of Light, not the Head Priest. Jiang Chanji doesn't know how far the Angel of Light can move freely from the Head Priest. Taking her back can be regarded as the completion of the task. He didn't want her to stay in the school forever, as long as she helped with the impact experiment and tried to establish contact with Fu Su, she could come back.

He could use Angel of Light's desire to "talk" to attract her to follow them back, but he thought about the relationship between No. 15 and Zhao Man. No. 15 only wanted to use Zhao Man at first, so he felt regret and guilt later. He had to be sincere enough to treat the Angel of Light as a real human being.

In addition, if he used "talking" as a temptation to lure her to go back with them alone, he might not get a satisfactory result, because she and the dean had a bond for many years, and they only had each other for a long time. Once the relationship between them cracks, the consequences are unpredictable.

So he eventually dropped the idea anyway and came up with a solution that was better for her.

"That girl is not here, but it is very convenient to travel by plane now. I know you have to guard the monastery. If it is not convenient for you to leave, maybe she can come here to find you by plane when she has a chance... just maybe After a while, you also know that the war was still going on just now, and the situation is unstable."

This plan is only good for the Angel of Light, and he can't get any immediate benefits, but he tries hard to treat her as a "person", and when dealing with people, he can't just proceed from the real benefits, he has to take a long-term view, let alone her Although invincible in the world, it is really pitiful.

She hesitated for a moment, nodded again, and then began to pace among the rocks—she was always very quiet, and this behavior was enough to show her inner desire and eagerness, and it also made Jiang Chanji more convinced that she must have His own independent personality is not an angel who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Speaking of which, she and Arabella are like polar opposites, one is extremely strong and has nothing but eyesight, the other is light and frail and has everything but eyesight... If the two of them are combined Get up, a real "perfect man" appears, but God is such a bad taste.

While speaking, dawn appeared in the east, and the night passed without knowing it.

Dawn came early on the mountains and plateaus, and the Angel of Light walked to the rim of the crater and looked down.

Jiang Chanji was curious about what she was looking at, and walked cautiously to the edge of the crater, stepping on it firmly before he dared to take another step.

The interior of the crater is a little brighter, but it is strange that the dawn is still not shining on the interior of the crater...

He stared carefully, and saw a thing in the mountainside... something like a fluorescent stick was shaking, emitting a bright light, illuminating the surroundings.

what is that?
He thought for a while, and suddenly realized that it was Catherine!

Catherine got up early in the morning and began to practice swords. The light stick was her cross sword emitting hot white light.

"You watch her practice sword here every morning?" He turned his head to look at the Angel of Light, "You must like Catherine very much."

Catherine grew up here for more than ten years. It can be said that she was watched by the angel of light and grew up. Although other nuns also grew up under her nose, Catherine is definitely the most unique. No other nun wakes up like Catherine every day. Practice swords hard early, who doesn't like hardworking and self-conscious children?
Her starlight is softer.

(End of this chapter)