Super Marvel: I let the moon come

Chapter 114 Magic Problem

Chapter 114 Magic Problem
The children were laughing around the old dean. Even Orson, who was at a loss at first, was dragged in by the children!
Then I was gradually infected by the laughter of this group of peers and started to exercise with them.

The old dean was surrounded by them and laughed loudly: "Hey, hey, slow down, slow down, I'm going to faint, I'm going to faint."

Atalanta and Diarmuid couldn't help but smile when they saw this scene standing on top of the house nearby.

"It seems that I made the right choice by putting my Master here." Diarmuid looked at everything below and said with a smile.
"Children's smiles are always so healing, and they are the things I want to protect the most." Atalanta asked in surprise.
The two of them are talking now, rather than communicating with each other, they are talking to themselves!

When Diarmuid heard Atalanta's words, he had a vague guess in his mind!
Female, very fast, how to be friendly to children, or Arthur...

However, this feature is still not enough to guess Atalanta's real name. Diarmuid just has a rough range in mind!
"Where is your master?" Diarmuid said casually

"Master, he went to the computer in the orphanage. Although I don't know what it is, Master said that he can connect this computer to the surrounding surveillance. In that case, he can monitor the surroundings without manpower."

"After all, strictly speaking, there are only a few manpower in the orphanage." Atalanta looked at the children below and said without thinking.
"Surveillance? You can monitor the world without leaving home. In my era, this was something only great magicians could do. Today's human creations are really amazing," Diarmuid sighed.
After settling in and becoming his master, Diarmuid was finally able to look at the current world. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Many things that he thought were impossible have been accomplished by modern humans!
If the issue of combat effectiveness is excluded, in his opinion, modern humans are just like the gods of their time!
After sighing, Diarmuid had a question. He had wanted to ask it before, but at that time, neither the timing nor the situation was right. His question seemed like he was provoking trouble. But now it's different!

"Archer, are you completely victorious now? Can you use your Noble Phantasm?" Diarmuid asked with deep eyes.
This question is so important that their next actions will be affected by the answer to this question. Whether the Noble Phantasm can be used has a great impact on the combat effectiveness of the servants!
But this question really feels like provoking a problem. I really couldn’t say it before, but now in this environment, it doesn’t feel like provoking a problem!
"What?" Atalanta was stunned but she really didn't react.
Diarmuid said it again.

Atalanta glanced at Diarmuid strangely and said tentatively: "Why don't we give it a try?"

Atalanta felt that Diarmuid was not the kind of person who had to be rubbed to be honest when he got to a safe place!

As for the possibility of her being rubbed?hehe!

Diarmuid has been wandering outside and it is definitely impossible for him to accumulate magic power. His master is a child, not as good as his master Marion!
If Atalanta wants to lose everything, she'll kill her with a piece of tofu! !

Diarmuid waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, no, no! Arthur, that's not what I meant. What I meant is, can your current magic power release the Noble Phantasm? Or is your Noble Phantasm a permanent type?"

Atalanta was silent. She understood what Diarmuid meant. This was what she had been thinking about!Diarmuid continued: "Our masters don't have much magic power. After we appear in the world, we can only absorb the ether in the air to transform magic power. What surprises me is that although the ether in the air is not as good as Even in the Age of Gods, there are not many.”

"This ether is enough for us to move around in the real world. Even if we store some, it will be enough to support our battles. But with this little magic power, without the support of the Master, can we really support us in opening the Noble Phantasm?" Diarmuid His expression gradually became serious
"If we can't activate the Noble Phantasm, we won't be able to defeat the witch who activates the Noble Phantasm and breathes fire everywhere. Fortunately, my Noble Phantasm is always liberating, but what about you?"

"According to my observation, you don't seem to be right. Based on the consumption of my two magic swords, I can roughly guess the consumption of your Noble Phantasm. Although the guess may not be accurate, it is almost the same... …Can you really use the Noble Phantasm?”

Atalanta was speechless for a moment. After a brief thought, she spoke: "After a long period of accumulation, I can release the Noble Phantasm once without going through a long battle!"

"If I want to release the Noble Phantasm after a long battle, I must need the support of the Master's Command Spell!" Atalanta said matter-of-factly
At the same time, although she thought Diarmuid would not do it, she still pointed out the existence of the command spell and told Diarmui not to have any evil intentions!
Diarmuid really didn't expect that Atalanta was targeting him, so he studied it carefully: "So we have to fight the witch who can place the Noble Phantasm anytime and anywhere. What do you think the odds are of winning?
"The current situation is that I don't have a decisive Noble Phantasm in the lower realm of the Spear Rank. You can only release one Noble Phantasm at most without the support of the Command Spell. But if you need the support of the Command Spell, do you think Master can go with us to find that witch?"

Atalanta sighed: "So the key to the problem now is that we still need a Caster class servant to solve the communication problem, and at the same time see if we can speed up our magic conversion speed."

"Yes, although it is very frustrating, the situation is like this now. If we go to fight the witch without complete preparation, what will happen to this orphanage if we both die?"

"Without us, how long can this orphanage survive in Hell's Kitchen with only the old dean, Marian and a group of orphans?"

Diarmuid also felt aggrieved. He had never fought such an aggrieved battle during his lifetime. Even in the battle before his death, he had sufficient magic power and was in peak condition, but he didn't have all the equipment!

Listening to Diarmuid's words, Atalanta thought about the orphanage and could only compromise: "Okay, I agree to find Caster-class servants, but I demand that even if I sacrifice a Command Seal, I will I know his real name, and I think you can understand the reason."

"This is also the best way now." When Diarmuid heard Atalanta's plan, he felt that it was more reliable and stable than his, so he did not mention his plan.

Diarmuid originally planned to stab Caster in various parts of his body with the inevitable yellow rose and threaten him to obey!
However, this method is too unchivalrous, and Diarmuid doesn't really want to use it, and there's no chance that Caster will bury a big hole in them out of resentment!
As for finding that saint?Both of them gave up the idea of ​​searching for the time being. They went to the border together, but they saw a mess and no sign of the saint!
In other words, there is a great possibility that the saint has gone out, so there is no need to look for him, and he will not be found if he looks for him.

And if he is still in Hell's Kitchen, then there is no need to look for someone he will encounter sooner or later, although this possibility is very rare.
(End of this chapter)

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