As soon as Marianne hung up the phone with her index finger, Franpis, who was sucking a peach milkshake in a store not far away (using her own face), let go of the straw and said impatiently: "Are you done? Use your index finger.
It’s rare enough to operate a mobile phone for a few seconds. Why do you still use a touch-screen phone that you’re not good at when you’re obviously using magic to make calls?”
"With such high-end functions, it can also be connected to spiritual equipment. The interface is still 'gold'." Marianne played with this phone as if she liked it very much.
Flampis: "Looking at your newbie operation method, it is probably slower than using magic directly, or do you plan to become a keyboard warrior? At least like me, right?"
As she said that, she took out her mobile phone and fiddled with it a few times. Many magic circles have nothing to do with the drawing materials. If you make more adjustments, even the runes, spells and magic circles displayed on the screen can be used. Not to mention the initial foundation of rank magic.
Is it computer programming?
Marianne saw her cell phone ringing and immediately pressed the answer button: "Hello?"
Flampis: "You really accepted it?"
Marianne: "I've dabbled in other magics, and the phone bill is not included, so what's the rush?"
"However, I always feel that it is more suitable to finish the game. Holding up the phone and shouting 'Summon the Dark Dragon' is like a card game. It is not practical at all in normal times." Pliny hung up the phone with a bored look.
It is really impractical to use mobile phones to activate magic in ordinary battles, and mass-produced mobile phones do not have the bonus effects of magic props and weapons; and once the magic is in a state where magic cannot be activated, the magic sword can cut people, the wand can hit people, even with bare hands.
It hurts so much to hit someone with a cell phone.
"So, what's the matter?" Marianne fell in love with the phone again and seemed to be familiar with other functions.
Flampis: "Why are you pretending? Richard didn't make it clear to you?"
Marianne: "Oh, the order is right, that one is being processed. It just so happens that our leader has no tasks for me in the past two days. That man really provided good materials. He can make a great spiritual equipment. Don't worry when using it.
Forgot to advertise."
Flampis: "Yes, I have a new order here. Don't forget whose credit it is that the energy accumulated in the core has increased so much."
If Pliny and Dora hadn't teamed up to kill Angel, the core energy this time might have been much less. The energy obtained by detonating the volcano with detonating agents to promote the eruption was the firepower Marianne needed to build the artifact.
Marianne: "Okay, if I'm free and you can provide material - what do you need to do?"
Flampis fiddled with her phone and transferred a piece of data to Marianne's phone.
It took Marianne more than ten seconds to pull it out. After a cursory glance at the changes, she was stunned: "I said, can you all verify this?"
"What, if you have an opinion, in one sentence, should I do it or not?"
"This can also be... ahem, let's make a deal, can I buy this? If you can provide double copies of the materials, then I won't charge anything."
"I don't care, but I know very well that this will not do anything to increase the power of you 'troublemakers'. What I need is for you to create this prop with your own hands using the prescribed method, before the Lord God's Spear happens."
This sentence made Marianne alert.
"How about I sell you another piece of information?" Pliny stretched out her hand and waved three fingers, "Your boyfriend will suffer a bloody disaster within three days. If you want to participate in anti-Academy City activities, there will be an attack from Academy City.
.”
"Is this the information you obtained in Academy City? If I want to know the size and ability of the enemy, what do I need to pay? Could it be that you are the attacker?" Marianne asked with a stern face.
Flampis smiled and spread her hands: "How could it be? If I do something to annoy you, do you still want to trade? I have no intention of becoming an enemy of Othinus. You just need to make weapons according to my requirements.
That's enough. I'll see you next time in Academy City. You don't have to make a special trip to waste the precious time of the "troublemaker". Just drop by. After all, you and we will be very busy in a few days."
At this time, the metal barrel under Marianne's buttocks shook, as if asking her buttocks to move away.
Marianne started to joke: "Don't be like this, I'm not very heavy."
"Well, people like this can live happily. Is this the result of the black dwarf's craftsmanship?" Flampis noticed the throwing hammer under her butt. It seemed that Mjolnir still had human consciousness?
Marianne patted the throwing hammer: "Well, yes, if you don't care about the quality, it can be cheaper... Wait, don't be angry, I'm not talking about you, don't be jealous, in a few days similar things will be sold from the sky like a big sale
It must have fallen."
"Hey, does it matter if you tell me the details of your battle plan?" Flampis said awkwardly.
"It's not a secret. The news will be broadcast later, right?" Marianne then realized that the shaking of the throwing hammer was because someone was coming from behind. Logically speaking, she shouldn't have set up corresponding exorcism spells.
of, that is -
A magician came, a beautiful blonde girl with scars.
"Um, who are you?"
"Cinderella."
"Oh, it seems to be Flampis's subordinate who was instantly killed at the beginning. It's so scary to stand behind someone vomiting blood and not saying a word."
Cinderella spat out her teeth mixed with blood and looked angry at being betrayed: "You just talked about so many different plans, haha! Isn't the purpose of our cooperation to turn the United States into a magical country and then enhance the world status of Western Europe?!
"
"Yeah, so what? I didn't delay your business. The rest is up to the employer who paid the money, right?" Flampis folded her face as if it had nothing to do with her.
What Cinderella is going to do for a while will indeed have no role for Flampis.
"Did you leave all the rest to me? Come on, what are you kidding--" Cinderella seemed to want to vent, but the throwing hammer was regarded as hostility, and blue and white electric sparks entangled her whole body, making her lose
All strength.
"Do you still want this?" Marianne turned around and asked in a playful manner.
"Anyway, let her calm down for being unreasonable. If you want, you can, but I won't allow you to neglect her. She is also my companion." Flampis said. To be honest, Cinderella's performance disappointed her, but she still
I hope you can give me some face.
"I understand, just don't neglect and take good care of it, okay?"
"Ah."
"Okay, as ordered."
"Thank you, see you next time."
After Flampis left, Marianne took out a large number of tools, all of which were common types found in hardware stores but exuded a golden color. This was the basis for her skill in making artifacts.
"Don't neglect to take good care of you, right? Hehe, I will use my skills to take good care of you. I believe that the new you will make Flampis satisfied with the information about Belushi. There may be some collapse next.