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Chapter 301 NO.64 Are all your angels in wheelchairs?

As mentioned before, the boundary of Jiemen District covers the east side of the former mainland territory, and the urban division is mainly composed of Dongyan District and Extreme East District.

Therefore, the religious development of Shinto, Buddhism, and Taoism is also not weak. Of course, these are also planned by Aumer as one of the places that may need to be visited.

In his plan, at the end of the alternative plan, there is even a special guild composed of astrologers and time tracers like the Desolate Time Association. Even if it is not good at dealing with curses, the former's clarification of fate can also send Useful.

But such a choice would be too late.

As a Berd person, despite the influence of Dongyan culture during his growth stage, Omer's understanding of religion was still in the God's blessing music class when he was still in the Welfare Institute of the Demon Realm District.

Although many traversers will complain about why the residents of the devil world believe in God and bless the music class.

But considering that the legends of demons and devils were first propagated by those who believed in God, and there were indeed a series of fallen angels and demons who initially worked under that man, they could only accept this fact.

The actual incorporation into the development history of this has to start from the earlier melee between the traversers and the local people's congress to kill hell and heaven.

That period of history is too long, and there are many versions, which created a lot of markets for Apocrypha, and also provided a lot of choices for novel creation, but many time travelers like to read it.

For example, this greeting:
"Yo! Linton, come here too!"

With the enthusiastic female voice and the 'gray crow' logo with gray feathers printed on it, the woman who was talking with him noticed him first with sharp eyes, and his identity was ready to be revealed.

"Good morning, Miss Director."

Omer was a little surprised that the director of the Gray Crow Office would also appear here, although he knew that there were many highly mechanized members in the blessing class these days.

The latter is still the reason why he insists on carrying Galatron.

That analytical ability might just come in handy.

But to analyze this eccentric director, perhaps he has to rely on himself.

"Good morning, bringing your girlfriend to church?"

Well, the level of the opening remarks may be enough to give up the analysis directly. Omer glanced at the expressionless Miura Bourbon, and saw that the latter had no obvious reaction before turning around with confidence: "Her name is Miura Bourbon. You may be able to see her and this name from some reports about the student the trainer is in charge of."

We all know that adolescent girls are the most energetic, and Ma Niang is the most energetic among them. Few trainers dare to make some inappropriate jokes.

When the shame and anger kick at 70 kilometers per hour, you may not have time to recite haiku.

But fortunately, the cyber horse girl is not such an active girl, and Omer didn't have time to study Bourbon's crash. He just introduced and explained after confirming that there was no movement from the other party:

"As a public figure, we must put an end to such scandals, and it is inevitable that young people who take action against a 17-year-old girl will encounter countless contempt. Please save some morals, Miss Director."

"Eh? Is Teresan prohibiting puppy love so much? I don't think 17 is too young?"

"If you add the word forever." Aomo nodded slightly.

"But if not, adulthood in the contemporary Far East is 20 years old. This is based on the average age. By the way, is the point here?"

"Then where should it be? I think that little girl likes you very much?" The director shrugged, looked at Miura Bourbon, who was standing a little behind Homa, and stared carefully at her expressionless face. For a few seconds.

"Leaving aside the basis of judgment, it is always rude to make an evaluation in front of the person concerned."

"Let me tell you, I have seen a lot of poker faces! There is an employee named Hakama here who is also a member of my firm. I can read her emotions!"

The director seemed a little unconvinced. To her, it was just a joke at first and then she was questioned. But to Omer, the scandal of the horse race girl, especially the emotional scandal, was still related to the trainer scandal. This is really sensitive.

He also signed a cooperation with the student council president on the front foot, but he was packaged as an incident and sent to the president's desk to become a point of criticism on the back foot.

It was impossible for him not to assume a rigid and conservative attitude.

"Then Miss Director, who has an amazing vision, why don't you go find the Hakama you mentioned?"

"That's okay. I'm here to find Bianca. Don't you have to wait? Talk to Miss Daedalus next to you first."

As she spoke, she pointed to the woman she had just talked to, and introduced, "His name is Omer Linton, a very strong mercenary and Treisen trainer."

Not giving Omer time to introduce himself seems like a small revenge.

To retaliate against Omer, the subject of the somewhat sarcastic remarks was changed.

And the woman in her mouth who seems to have the same name as the inventor of Histhia District, a four-winged angel with long blue hair, is facing the direction of Omo.

The hair in front of her forehead was long enough to blur her eyebrows and eyes. Although she had the posture of looking at each other, she didn't feel that she was looking at each other. It was obvious that she was not that kind to Aomer just now, and the etiquette of meeting was just a slight nod.

Omer also nodded in response, and then greeted the director: "You guys continue to talk first, I have to take Bourbon to the purification department,"

"Purification Department?" The head of the department looked at Bourbon in surprise, obviously not understanding that a horse girl with a poker face could have anything to do with this term.

In her impression, curses and the like always either make people look bad, or make people mentally excited, or have unknown features visible in the field of vision, and the other party looks too normal.

Is it...

"Isn't her poker face natural?"

"Not all, but it's not the point," Omer said, feeling that there was no need to continue talking. "There are other issues that need to be resolved, so let's go first."

"Goodbye, Miss Director." This greeting came from Miura Bourbon who had been silent just now.

Although Omer feels that her poker face is also related to the soul of horse racing, according to her own statement, it is because she has been trained strictly since she was a child and rarely has the opportunity to chat with people, so she became like this.

The trainers who have observed too many people, of course, do not think that lack of communication can make people mechanical from expression to speech.

It can only be said that there may be some reasons, but only a little bit.

The soul of the horse race must have played an indispensable role in it, and he was looking for a religious department that was indistinguishable from soul research apart from the spirit system.

Among them, the God Blessing Music Class not only understands the soul, but also is proficient in dispelling curses. Aumer has been influenced by it since childhood and regards it as the first choice.

But he still didn't expect to meet someone he knew here.

I didn't even expect to meet an acquaintance of an acquaintance.

Looking at the pink-haired woman in a wheelchair with a halo on her head, Omer first paid attention to the ring above her head, and secondly to the fragmented wings of light behind her.

As an angel, having a halo is nothing. You can see quite a few angels in the blessing class, some of them don’t have halos, and some of them have gaudy halos with different shapes.

But the fragmented wings of light are rare, and this feature is often the 'Sakota' from the land with the same name as the Federation in another world.

As for the wheelchair... probably a personal preference.

In modern times, it is very difficult to have bad legs and feet. Even if you don't have legs, you can grow or change legs. Wheelchairs, which are convenient seat modifications for legs and feet, can only be said to be temporary tools.

And... convenient for lazy dogs who don't want to walk.

These lazy dogs will not only stay in wheelchairs, but even add various functions to wheelchairs. Among them, the more insane ones even want wheelchairs to go on expressways.

Judging from the fact that Omer looked at the other party's legs without any bandaging features, he could only regretfully admit that the other party was that kind of lazy dog.

Or is this a peculiar fashion of some blessed gospel class?
Omer still remembers that when he was handling business at the counter, there was also a white-haired elf girl with an ear halo whose ID card said [Star Riju], and she was also working in a wheelchair.

Although I was a little surprised at that time, I thought it was just an isolated phenomenon.

How come to the service office of the purification department is also a wheelchair female angel.

And the light wing style is still very familiar...

When he looked at the identity card on the table, the other party's somewhat surprised eyes fell on his face, and he spoke first:

"It's Mr. Linton, isn't it? You took care of me, Little Leto."

[Latland Pope Hall, in Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd.
Temporary Registrar of God's Blessing Music Class. Purification Section

Lemuen]

　Thanks to Baiyinmo and Taboo Language. Ling for their rewards.

　　thanks, thanks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)