When flanpis was a little confused about whether her name was correct to members of the British Puritans and Roman Orthodox Church, aresta put forward such a proposal——
How about making a World War II movie with Frances?
Frances: "... Ah? I''m not free recently. Can I wait until this year?"
She whispered to alesta, what medicine is sold in the gourd? Let her make a movie? With aresta''s character, when making a film, there must be something beneficial to aresta. Drag franpis into the water to help deal with it.
Even for the new experience of making a movie, flanpis is interested. If the last hemp can be solved, she has to cut the strength of the magic side and help voluntarily anyway, but is it time to do it now?
"Compared with this matter, since I have a vacuum period of half a century, Crowley, can you introduce me some capable people or magicians who don''t need to be cleaned up and won''t have any problems in the short term? Well, it''s best to hurt us."
Alesta: "... Send the information to your mobile phone later."
It is not difficult for the president to understand that if flanpis wants to solve the feelings of magicians and people with starting ability first, and can cause harm to the magic side in terms of results, or clean up the forces that drag him back and affect the "plan" in the School Park City, he will not refuse.
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September 17, Micronesia International Airport, northern Australia, Oceania——
A girl with purple hair and bright clothes came out of the gate with flat luggage higher than her height. Purple hair is quite strange in the world where the intelligent race is basically human, but as long as you dress brightly enough, you can be regarded as a non mainstream style person.
She is Pliny, wearing a wise man''s crown. She is a magic prop doll used by Claus piss to release magic she can''t do. When necessary, Claus piss will put her separation consciousness into it, and it''s the same now.
Pliny went straight to the hotel next door.
When opening the room, she asked the counter clerk, "excuse me, can I inquire about the nearby island formed by volcanic eruption?"
"Do you mean the island of apshir? Are you interested in volcanic islands? And there are carved relics of the great sailing age displaced by volcanic movement, but I don''t recommend going there."
"It''s a bad environment. But although we have developed it for logistics and tourism, we don''t have the idea of living there at all," the counter said.
"But I heard that there are residents there. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it as the starting point for surfing." Pliny asked suspiciously.
"Apphir island is indeed a good starting point for surfing and rowing, but if you get involved too much, you may encounter danger."
Pliny showed her spiritual magic slightly and hoped that the clerk could kindly talk about things there.
Flanpis heard from aresta that the British Puritans, who had been allies in the past, sent saints to deal with the extremely dangerous magicians or associations there, which had the magic or spiritual costume of instantly destroying the city.
The event seems to have been resolved, but the object does not appear to have been disposed of.
How does alesta have this information? English Puritanism? Or will this be the place to deal with in his "plan"? Or does he think his enemies may use this power sooner or later?
Claus pees has no mind about whether she was shot, but she must not let the consequences of her actions lead to her loss.
Therefore, when paprini arrives at her destination, she needs to conduct some investigation.
Although magic is a secret in the world, it seems that a certain legend can be formed in the local area.
After a while, she came out of the hotel, but her appearance completely changed. Wearing the one-piece competitive swimsuit of Xueyuan City, stepping on beach shoes, carrying the paddle board taken out from her luggage, she walked along the road with a travel map in one hand and a small bottle of champagne forcibly promoted in conversation in the other hand.
On the way, she still tries to talk to the locals from time to time.
Spiritual magic doesn''t need much. They are willing to talk about the island, but most of them also describe various things, hoping not to have anything to do with it, just like telling tourists to pay attention to sharks or jellyfish for the safety of tourists.
Half an hour later, Pliny stepped on the white sand on the beach.
Blue sea, silver beach, swimming and surfing resort. In addition, this remote southern island has no selling points. It will look strange if you come here without this dress and local residents.
It''s better not to be too abrupt until you achieve your goal.
"Gudu gudu." Pliny drank the champagne in the bottle, gently threw the bottle into the dustbin thirty meters away, and walked to the calm sea.
She put the paddle into the water, stepped on it, remained silent for a moment, raised her head and muttered, "how do you surf?"
If you can use space magic to reach the destination, it will be very easy. The problem is where klaun piss doesn''t know. There may be errors in forced use. If you use it continuously, I don''t know whether it will disturb the magicians on the island.
"That little boy over there." Pliny waved to the handsome swimming trunks not far away and shouted in English, "can you teach me?"
Nearly an hour later, apphir Island——
"Thank you!" Pliny wet dropped her surfboard on the reef and thanked the handsome surfer who was very open and enthusiastic and wiped some oil.
"OK, are you tired and ready to rest? Do you need me to accompany you?"
"No, no, I''m going to visit the island later."
"Ah? Well... I''ll go back first. If I can''t rush by myself, I''ll just go there and rent a boat. I can go back to the hotel and pay." the handsome man pointed to the small pier not far away.
"Oh, thank you."
"But miss, you should also pay attention. The residents of this island are very exclusive to outsiders. They talk about local affairs casually with the salesperson. Maybe there will be a guy in the style of detective drama who stares at them with a kitchen knife."
"Can''t it? It''s so serious?" Pliny hugged her delicate body.
"Ha, of course, the murder will not happen, but it''s not a good experience for you?"
"Well, thank you very much."
"OK, bye."
"Bye bye." Pliny waved goodbye to the good-natured handsome man driving away on the surfboard again.
When the man could no longer see, she turned and walked towards the island: "next, although Bai whoring is very happy, it''s even happier to be a justice messenger by the way."
Although the locals are xenophobic, since they can surf, there are still special places for tourists to consume.
On the silver beach, many tourists in swimsuits are eating barbecue and drinking, and the smell is everywhere.
(to be continued)