"What do you want to do?" Janice can be sure that the charcoal pen in Francois''s hand is a magic costume. It''s not uncommon to use the pen to draw the art to launch magic. You must be prepared for the battle.


    "Do you want to ask the value of this thing as a spiritual costume? That is, it can write anything anywhere. What''s special? I just opened the original code of the book of Dharma. Can I say what I can write?"


    Flanpis drew a black pattern in the air that looked like a code.


    Then, in addition to Janice, who was a little higher and more knowledgeable, responded, all the other nuns who were staring at preventing attacks bled and fell down.


    The original code is highly pure knowledge, which will pollute the brains of people other than the author. The so-called magic that can be learned is to reduce the purity of the knowledge in the original code, and then use it as a magic book and shorthand original code for ordinary people to learn and use. Of course, if you have a special constitution, such as indix, or the author of the magic guide book, it doesn''t matter if you use the original code directly.


    "Of course, I can write the original Scripture casually. Although I haven''t written it, it''s still very simple to reproduce the content and effect of the original Scripture itself." flanpis said proudly. Because she was still digesting her memory, she was a little lazy. She casually punished the nuns who regarded herself as an enemy in front of her eyes.


    It''s also an option to let flanda, Starr or Tanaka, who doesn''t know where to play, fight, but this tower is good. It''s best to keep it. I have to repair the bolts damaged by those people later.


    "How is it possible? You, who are not the author of the book of Dharma, can''t stop the erosion of the magic guide book even if you have a spirit costume to copy the content!" Janice was shocked. She had no time to order. Only when she waved the charcoal pen, she glanced aside to avoid harm.


    "Alas, I wanted to take the cosmic elevator again. I''m not interested. I''m going back." flanpis took the charcoal pen and the book of Dharma, stretched out her left hand, opened a dark portal, and led the others and goblins in.


    She plans to return to letiri''s residence in the world at the gate of the orbit. After all, although she has been replaced with flanpis composed of Claus PIs, Alice 3 and their legends, her clothes have also changed, but her identity and appearance are still letiri, and——


    From letiri''s memory, although this guy has been trying to die, he has made a lot of money by doing research on dying for himself. Life is very moist by human standards. You''re welcome to enjoy it when digesting memory.


    [excuse me, can you let me go? Can I go?]


    It''s flanda''s spiritual discourse.


    [ah, this? Of course - not willing. I think your private life is also very interesting. Let''s be my private secret department. Letiri''s identity also has an interest in the omnibus Council. As long as letiri is willing to give up using Minghu Eliza as magic material and does not hinder the chairman''s "plan", it should still be discussed. After all, what she just did has magic The whole side of the Crusade offended.]


    [then, maiye... Can it be cured by magic?]


    [ah? Are you worried about ''chasing souls in the dark land''


    [no... even if he can''t find the ashes of the organs, can he? But magic is no problem?]


    [now it''s better to install mechanical organs with better performance than human body. It''s very interesting.]


    [woo, woo, woo, woo, woo]


    If you are used to the magic [portal], understand the mechanism, and are willing to pay more MP, you can even open a dimensional space like a room or space-time tunnel in the middle of the "doors" on both sides like [Shenwei]. They stopped inside and talked.


    "Where''s Tanaka, sta? I''m a little curious about what will happen if I touch her with my right hand attached by the dragon." flanpis stretched out her right hand, whose shape has begun to change a little.


    "Piss, I''ll take care of Tanaka before he needs it. It''s not fun on either side," sta said seriously.


    "Aha, I know, I know, just kidding." flanpis opened her sleeve and raised her right hand.


    This hand is neither like a human hand nor a goblin''s hand. It is covered with smooth and dark scales, and the red light appears and disappears like a pulse.


    "Ha ha, don''t you have to be a Mafia?"


    "Well, what''s the difference?" Starr tapped flanpis''s strange arm with his sword handle.


    "Fortunately, the physical interference seems to be nothing, and I don''t feel malicious to me. I might as well like it," flanpis said.


    "Like it?"


    "Yes, I like it so much that I want to eat it. Literally."


    "Doesn''t that feel good?"


    "One of the three demons originally scheduled was just used to give them a tooth sacrifice, but what about it?" Francois moved her black hand and said, "As long as I don''t squeeze out MP for myself when it''s almost empty blue, or if I don''t stop the Dragon when I find other things I like and want to follow my wishes, there will probably be no problem, at least for a period of time. Just abandon this parallel body and switch to the body."


    "How about insurance, adding a magic line, and looking for angel?" sta suggested.


    As for Angie''s own embarrassment and opinions, do you need to consider them?


    "Well, since it''s Starr who helped me reproduce flanpis, I''ll leave the additional magic contract to you. Then I''ll go to bed first. I should have a way to talk to those two roads - if they understand, it''s easier to digest and remember in my sleep -"


    "Wait a minute," Starr smiled and grabbed flanpis''s shoulder. "You use letiri''s body? Such a big thing has happened in their company and in the cosmic elevator recently used by them. In addition, letiri also has a secret department approved by the General Council. Shouldn''t you take charge of the aftermath?"


    ……………………………………………………


    Janice felt that the other party had indeed left. She was almost breathless and began to gasp. Touch the paper symbol of communication technology.


    The result was obvious. There was no reply downstairs. It was probably defeated by the man who could repair his broken abdomen and skull. I wish I hadn''t died like here.


    "What to do at this time? Tactics... Strategy... No, the troops have almost been destroyed, but they should all be alive."


    Had to become a nun before the scenes of memory passing by like a lantern


    (to be continued)