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Bize, who was able to talk about the concept of "Sakura Girl" with Omer, probably has a lot of research on the beauty of women.

Especially underage women.

Of course, if you say this, it is easy to send this person to the police station, but this is just an aesthetic reserve.

True wit may have the lofty ideal of 'letting cute people who can't understand her be impressed', but as far as the purpose of this trip is concerned, she just wants to use the concept of 'magic girl' to create a new life for herself The cuteness adds color.

Before entering high school, it is still within the best shelf life of magical girls.

As a result, Bize, who was already one of her 'cute' audiences, was naturally the first choice.

True fans should always understand what fans see first.

But it's obvious.

In the middle of the trip, the real wit added additional targets to his actions, for example, the young trainer who was communicating with Dongshang Reform in a low voice.

"Miss Dongshang Change doesn't have a favorite type of magic wand?"

"I don't need it. I have my own staff. It was my birthday present from my grandmother."

"It must be the most suitable partner."

"Yes! In fact, I was asked by Karen to make a staff. I am very impressed with these self-casting staffs... Although I don't hate the convenience, I am more moved by the magic I have mastered, right?"

"It's like the difference between an automatic car and a manual transmission."

"Uh, almost, although I can't drive either."

"Then it's more direct." The trainer nodded slightly, his voice was still calm, giving Zhenji Ling a sense of familiarity, "power must be held in your own hands."

"It feels... still a little bit off?" Dongshang Reform hesitated.

"Then the miracle created by one's own hands has enough sense of accomplishment?" "Yes! That's it!"

No way, Change Sauce, you are completely led by the nose like this...

Zhenji can fully see that the trainer is not in a hurry, and there is no slight embarrassment when he utters words that do not align with the topic. It is clear that everything is in his expectation, which makes her doubt the first two. The answer is an unnecessary posturing.

But why should he do this?

He had a more rapid way to accumulate the favor of Changjiang, or to stop the topic and talk about other things, but he did it anyway.

She understands the reason.

To stall for time.

Continue to chat casually with Chang Jiang in this way to create the illusion that you are busy and create a wall that does not allow you to set foot on your side.

And at the same time—

"Miss clever! Take a look at the built-in clothing combination displayed by this staff!"

"There are also two combinations of these two handles!"

The Dongyan man named Bize also greeted him enthusiastically. He obviously planned to back down at first, but after the trainer mentioned it on his behalf, he seemed to have regained his initial enthusiasm and confidence.

She even has a little more real talent than before, and the few recommendations she gave made her more or less moved.

It can be really clever to admit that this gentleman has some insights into the way of 'cuteness'.

It was such a combination of wall + pulling that Zhenjiling had no chance to talk to Omer again, but as far as Omer's observations from time to time were concerned, the gray-haired little girl did not retreat without difficulty.

She also looks this way from time to time, staring at the situation here.

The difficulty of her own shaping may have aroused the other party's confrontational psychology, or did she regard it as a mutual assessment?

Omer was somewhat puzzled, but he also knew that he didn't have much time to hang out here.

The magic dragon from the Hall of Returning to the Source may send a contact at any time, it may be half an hour later, it may be 10 minutes later, or it may even be in the next second, so he has to be prepared to excuse him first.

Just like this moment.

Bize led the clever lady to the stage of the magic staff trial session, and he and Dongshang Reform were supposed to go to the back of the stage together as companions, but were suddenly walked straight by two men and women in uniform Greeting: "Is this Mr. Linton?"

This made the other three people turn their heads to look at Homa, whose expression was not surprised.

"Bize, take care of the two of you, or rather, take care of Bize."

A man who is young but is an adult, and two women who are young but are racehorses.

It's hard to tell who is taking care of whom.

Even if the latter are just two third-year junior high school students who are about to enter high school, they are not weak girls.

So there is such a weird word of entrustment.

Also at this moment, the female staff heard the words and looked at Bize and the two horse girls, and asked, "Are they your companions?"We will have colleagues to look after it. "

"It's not necessary, just treat it as a normal guest." Amo smiled helplessly, and then waved to the three people over there, "Then... I'll excuse you for a while."

"Eh!"

Bize subconsciously raised his hand to say hello, but the real wit on the side interrupted at this moment: "Mr. Bi, Karen will entrust you to take care of it, the trainer probably said that there will be danger later. mean?"

"That might be... polite words or something," Seeing the girl leaning slightly and looking forward to her with a smile behind her back, Bize, who originally wanted to refute a few words based on his understanding of his good brother, had a look on his face. There was still a smile that lacked self-awareness, "No problem! I will definitely protect the two of you!"

He didn't forget to greet the little witch who had been chatting with Omer, and he didn't ignore her because she didn't communicate with him much.

After all, he is a DD who single-handedly pushes a lot of horse girls.

But would you like to hear what you are saying?
If Omer was still here, he would probably complain like this. Look at the mages around him who are far more experienced than him.

But he is not here.

He was walking towards the depths of the exhibition with two guides for about 5 minutes.

Those two guides seemed to have quite a high status, they could make other staff salute silently, and attracted the curious eyes of many sorcerers and mages.

Facing those gazes, Homa walked very calmly, but at the same time, his eyes lingered on those display cabinets, as if he was remembering and satisfying his interest in these things.

Magus, magic staff, the crystallization of the modern spellcaster.

Each of them has a very creative shape, and exudes strong spell fluctuations.

Swords, hair ornaments, earrings, and even metal objects such as eyebrow studs, nose studs, sharp horns, and prosthetic limbs, all together show the staff in the eyes of the caster—or what the casting medium can be.

At this point, most of the exhibits have nothing to do with magic technology, and in the exhibit area further back, the more short sticks in the restrained standby state brought the key theme back on track.

They were magical wands waiting to be activated, stretched into the form of actual wands.

Also at this time, the two staff leading the way stopped, and stopped like Homa who was behind them. Standing in the deepest part of the exhibition, it was also at the edge of the exhibition, and followed their path. Look into the distance.

There, there stood four people, a human woman with black hair and red clothes, a woman with brown hair and red coat with cat ears, a woman with long light blonde hair and long horns, and a tall man with blond hair and black clothes with dragon horns.

They were discussing something while standing in front of a large projection board, on which there was a series of dismantling of magic circle patterns and mathematical formulas that had nothing to do with each other at first glance.

"Manager, the guests have already been brought."

The discussion was interrupted by this sentence, and all four of them immediately turned their heads to see that the three women had similar doubts on their faces, but the tall man's eyes lit up, and he said to the three women, wait a moment, and then Step up quickly:

"Welcome, my friend, um" he was silent for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the two women who were discussing by themselves and the other woman with dragon horns staring at him, and then turned back Ask Omer, "What's your name?"

"Just Linton, Mr. Manager." Omer said calmly.

"It's easy to say, then call me the manager first, or..." He raised the inhuman claws under his cuffs, and pointed to the nameplate on his chest with his index finger.

【Star Jialai】

【Position: Product Manager】

【Honglong Staff Co., Ltd.】

Omer nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

Although Guiyuanzhitang and the gang are called by code names, this successful netizen is obviously reluctant to be called that code name on this occasion.

Or simply feel that the title is a bit shameful?
The concept of the dragon family should be different from that of human beings, and Omer thinks this possibility is not high.

"It doesn't matter if you wait a little longer? A few minutes, just a few minutes," Xing Jialai asked in a conferring tone without putting on airs, and then said like an old teacher in the academy, "I'll finish the group of spells with them." The principle will come, or you can listen to it if you are interested.”

Glancing at what was on the projection board, Omer immediately raised his hand:

"Go ahead and leave me alone."

I can't even read it, let alone listen in.

But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and put his hand into his pocket.

At that time, Jialai nodded in response, and when he turned around and rejoined the women he was familiar with from one side, Aumer's eyes had already revealed some fine lines like circuit boards.

If Miss Xi, who had a high-intensity line-up with Galatron, was here, she would be able to recognize the patterns that resembled the activated red core on Galatron's chest.

【Galatron Monster Card】

【Core scan】

With such eyeballs, he cast his eyes on the projection board again, and in the next second, rows of characters stretched and expanded in front of his eyes, occupying his entire line of sight in an instant.

It even made the brain embedded chip that had been silent for too long issue a warning.

[Warning, warning, an influx of abnormal information has been detected and is being processed]

In the next second, he felt even more hot on his forehead, so he recited a freezing spell to himself without any explanation.

"Manager Xing Jialai, are you done with it?"

"I can only ask the guest to wait a moment, I will tell you about this part of the magic power cycle before—" "But that guest of yours froze himself."

"?"

The day before the computer desk came, there were people talking about boat games drawing cards all around, I just thought they were noisy.

When they took out the big brother and put it on the stage, I felt that the big brother was noisy.

they are noisy
——Mogamikawa