"Your interests are in conflict. Please solve these problems yourself first." flanpis, who sent the magician''s phone again, leaned back on the amusement park bench and touched her temples.


    "It seems that my ''dead'' is more influential than I thought. It''s rare that a holiday for the company on the last day of Da Ba Xing Festival has been ruined. Ah, if only I were a primary school student." flanpis looked up and expressed her false feelings. "Even if adults can have a short holiday during the closing period, they will go to work tomorrow. Primary school students can have a holiday. At the end of the month, ah!


    "Hahaha, aresta, you let the last one go to attack the Roman Orthodox Church at this time. The counterattack may catch up with the end of the month. I sank eight British warships. Shouldn''t I reduce the voice of the alliance with you in the British Puritan?"


    Alesta: "it''s not in my ''plan'' to make the forbidden book list and the last article together."


    So flanpis, who cleaned the marshmallow at one time, said: "Ah, really. Indeed, although the last incident about the magic side happened around Ma, and the outside eyes focused on indix, in fact, the man''s sense of existence is quite low. To be honest, my goal now is to lead out the demons you will encounter on your road and confirm the necessary things, but I don''t want to bear the consequences of the failure of the war. You are also raising money In preparation for the Third World War, do you mind if I surrender Britain first? Do you have kindness to me as an ally? "


    Alesta: "it''s not in my ''plan'' to make the forbidden book list and the last article together."


    "When did you become a repeater? Now all I hear is aresta''s recording you prepared in advance? Or is the relationship between indix and the last hemp so worth your hard emphasis?"


    This time, alesta didn''t respond.


    A moment later, she invited flanpis''s half hanging, fluffy head and two sundaes back from an ice cream stand.


    "President letiri, would you like vanilla or blueberry?" the honey ant asked happily.


    "On your left." flanpis ordered the one close to her, and the honey ant sat on the small square stone bench by the side of the road and patted beside the square.


    "Is it for people to sit so small?" flanpis directly sat on the honey ant''s leg and licked the sundae.


    "Sure enough, this doll is so lifelike. It''s obviously an old woman inside, but it''s so cute."


    "Can I take your reaction as a provocation?"


    "Wow, hahaha, don''t pretend to be tender. I have the spiritual ability of level 5. Even if I deliberately use children''s appearance to make myself look like ''pretend to be familiar'', it doesn''t make sense in front of me."


    "Thank me for inviting me out during the holiday, but did you indulge yourself?" flanpis licked the sundae embarrassingly, almost unable to eat without a spoon.


    "Of course, of course, the organization I cooperated with was killed, and the secret department that drove the students is always just a pawn. Is it letirisan who is behind the scenes?"


    "Am I the mastermind to make you happy?"


    "Yes, I''m very happy. I''m very happy. I''m very happy, because I can --" a happy honey ant said and shut up.


    So Francois pierced: "since the suicide attempt, you''ve been mixing with all kinds of ''dark'' people in turn. In fact, you''re not forced, but you don''t think you''re so ugly, do you? You know yourself very well -"


    Before the words fell, the honey ant plugged his sundae into flanpis''s mouth.


    "Since you have such a face, don''t talk like an old woman."


    "Poof." flanpis pulled out the sundae, licked her face and said, "I didn''t scold you. It''s better to say that I like beautiful girls who think they are ugly. Because it''s not surprising that ugly people do anything, and sometimes they look handsome when they do a good thing; the justice messenger is in trouble, and everything is tied up and pushed away by public opinion."


    "If this is not sarcasm but sincere praise, it is infuriating in a sense."


    "But you''re in a good mood today, aren''t you?"


    "Because." the honey Ant looked at his palm and couldn''t restrain his excitement. "I helped brother shangtiao. I helped brother shangtiao. I played a role. Not everyone can replace that kind of thing. I helped him."


    "Yes, I killed all the magicians in a room in the city stronghold without anyone noticing it. I also got an important safe. It''s really yours to get the key clues. But my mind is not so numb that I can tolerate the death of the enemy. It''s hard for you to clean up the body." frampis said lazily turning the sundae of honey ants.


    In other words, isn''t honey ant Aiyu a spiritual capable person? How can you kill a group of magicians who can continuously release fire and explosion in the sense of life?


    Although she didn''t have the enhanced suit given by flanpis, she probably died when she was hit.


    Today, honey ant saw that flanpis seemed to have time to play with her, as if to express her gratitude.


    "It''s still very easy with an enhanced suit and five_over."


    "Really, in short, it''s hard for you mentally. It''s not easy for people with mental ability to kill a group of magicians." flanpis jumped down from the honey ant''s legs and walked around, "so I like you a little. Recently, I''m interested in a hypothesis paper. Can you help me?"


    "Research?"


    "Yes, research. That paper is not a secret thing. You can search it online. Although it''s just a glimmer of hope, it may make you a little closer to your purpose of joining the ''dark''." flanpis said the key words.


    "This... Can I help?" Honey ant listened to the key words and hesitated a little. She kept making choices in the past. Whether she planned to develop or use her ability with goodwill or malice, she would always die.


    "I don''t know if I can help you, because you are here and know your recent achievements. I like it. Just ask by the way. There will always be insurance, but it''s best not to need insurance, isn''t it?" Frances turned back and explained kindly.


    "Sure enough, am I a spare tire?"


    "That''s right. You''re the spare tire in my options. You can replace you as many as you want. It''s just," said flanpis, who came to the honey ant again, bent over and looked up at her, with her fingers poking her heart, "Because you are here, you made the choice to come to me today and let me choose you. So, it''s not others, but you. Ming, Bai, are you? It''s still a little happy to be used. Is it lucky or unfortunate? Hee hee."


    (to be continued)