Faced with the white-haired girl's accusation, Flampis defended with wandering eyes: "Besides, the split of your motherland into Federal Russia and the Red Empire was not caused by me, a little guy who has nothing to do with politics. It was all decades ago.
It's a big deal, how old are you, what are you trying to do here?"
"I know, baby Frappis, if there hadn't been that war, the race to drain the Russian people who had been brainwashed by strange beliefs would have been even worse, and perhaps a deadly world revolution would have started."
Everyone in the world knows about the most notorious mustache of the Second World War, but the magic side believes that Flampis, who has unauthorizedly helped his army increase the exchange ratio by two or three times, is definitely the mastermind behind the scenes.
"But you seem to be living a much better life than us." Cynthia's eyes suddenly turned from the tablet in front of her to Saraya.
"Cynthia baby......"
"Wait a minute," Flampis directly interjected, "Just find a loosely managed website for political discussions, and be honest."
Magicians are generally not that kind of creatures. It should be the national issues that make magicians more troubled than in the past.
"Okay baby, in short, as we all know, the United States, as an emerging country that rose up due to the world war, is powerful, but has very little foundation and weak magic. Although magical phenomena have been observed, until not long ago, it was still regarded as the same as Academy City.
Let’s study technologies similar to superpowers.”
"Pfft~" A man and several women who were playing the game couldn't hold it back for a moment, and laughed a little.
Flampis' cell phone rang.
"I told you not to call at this time, Aleister." Flappis clicked "Reject", then turned off the phone, untied it, threw it into her pocket, and dropped it into her infinite backpack.
Saraya continued to speak slowly: "The World War has never affected the United States, right? Even the ghost navy summoned by Baby Flampis that can go far across the ocean has barely touched the country."
"...Who said it's too far away from the main battlefield?" Flampis, played by Alice No. 3, really can't do this. She has too much time to deal with Europe, which has a profound magic background. Fortunately, she is not in Asia.
The battlefield is hostile in this area.
"After all the red colors in Eastern Europe disappeared, Russia's magical heritage was continuously stripped away precisely because of that country's leadership, and actually under the control of the European countries that dominated Europe. It is almost impossible to use magic in my hometown.
"
"Has it been planned to use scientific means to destroy the foundation of magic?" Cynthia asked. She basically knew that this method existed. Her magic system could use various mundane things to piece together and reproduce great magic with religious significance. If
Various constructions are distributed in a certain way, and it is not impossible to achieve a certain degree of magic weakening in the field.
"Haha, has adult religion also declined in Russia?" Alanders said with a smile.
"There seems to be some plan brewing above, but people at my level don't know about it. But with the magic means I can use, they seem to have even prepared nuclear weapons. After all, there are many left that the military cannot afford. World impact
How ironic that the third most powerful Christian sect has begun to rely on nuclear weapons."
"Nuclear weapons, ah. If you combine them with my Intna spell, it may produce even more terrifying things. How much has my magic book "The Fire of Intna" been penetrated in the past half century?"
Flampis asked.
"If you're a Russian adult, it's about the first thirty pages. Does Baby Flampis change the password every other paragraph? I heard that the next few hundred pages are completely useless."
"Thirty pages..." Aranders remained calm. His association had analyzed more than a hundred pages. And he had vaguely confessed this matter to Flampis in other online games.
"Well, the original canon should be in my hands. Have the copies spread? If it is a copy close to the original canon, wouldn't it be better to find an opportunity to destroy it?" Flampis bit her fingers and thought.
The magic books she wrote are all written in the elf language of the Overlord world. However, there are quite a lot of types of elf. Although the automatic translation of spoken language in the Overlord world does not reflect the problem, it is actually the way that the elfs around the world convey information.
In fact, there are many kinds of fairy languages, and Titania alone has dozens of fairy languages.
If you learn all of Titania's language, you should be able to read it smoothly. Since you can learn a lot in half a century, and there are some signs of magicians using it, you have to take some measures.
"Then, your purpose," Flampis smiled, "is to take advantage of the fact that the magical foundation of the British power created by Cynthia has been weakened, to continue to suppress the United Kingdom and Italy, and to try to subvert the United States into a magical country while simultaneously breaking the science and magic side.
Contrary to the current situation, will France and Russia, whose magical heritage has been suppressed in Europe, get a chance? To do this, we must contact tycoons in the American political arena who have sufficient influence on Congress and the economy and have a full understanding of magic.
Woolen cloth."
Cinderella and Saraya showed a little bit of surprise. They were together for the same purpose.
It is precisely because anyone who has studied Flappis's life can believe that as long as she is alive, it is definitely necessary to be hostile to the British Puritan Church and the Roman Orthodox Church. It does not matter if the United States is stronger but weak in magic.
Therefore, there is the possibility of choosing to seek refuge for the purpose.
But isn’t it a bit powerful to see through it to the extent that he plans to use the United States to do things?
At this time, the store door once again opens at the same time as guests coming in and out.
The person who walked in was indeed wearing student clothes, but it seemed out of place with the Academy City style.
In Franpis' words, this must be the uniform of some magic school, right?
Wearing a witch's pointed hat, long beautiful hair, and a blue skirt uniform, she even specially prepared white stockings that showed through her legs. Flanpisi's eyes widened.
Girls wearing white silk stockings should not be something that only gentlemen should pay close attention to. The problem is——
"It's a matter of life and death of your dream. Answer the phone properly, hello!" Aleister shouted.
This girl with this appearance is Aleister Crowley. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that she has this special girlish look, but that sense of presence will never make Flampis admit it. It is definitely——Aleister Crowley
Crowley.
Even the six levels of thinking cannot keep up with the actions of the body.
Flampis's tablet fell on the table, and she rushed to Aleister in an instant. With an uppercut, she knocked the person away, rolled around five and a half times, and lay on her back in a "big" shape.
"Eh?" Flappis was stunned. Although for a magician of this level, impact resistance is the foundation of the basics. Even if it is like a blow from a high-speed train traveling at 200 kilometers per hour, he will not be injured.
Yes, but he still did somersaults neatly and hilariously?