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Chapter 317 NO.80 Don't try to change the nature of the young horse girl

Just as a bad singer is recommended to sing.

It's as if the untalented are directed to perform.

Many people have had the experience of being driven to the shelves, and had to prepare hastily for it.

When the "must go" link comes, more or less there is still some kind of expectation in my heart-not the expectation of a successful completion, but the expectation that the fewer bystanders the better.

After all, the word "hasty" itself has a kind of "incomplete" meaning, such as the hastily made knight system, the hastily completed Trans-AM system, etc., it is difficult for the parties to get enough peace of mind.

Now that he is ready to lose face, the fewer bystanders, the better.

Of course, even professionals are full of praise for a certain devil's quick technique by relying on foreign objects.

He could be more confident in himself, a certain dragon manager and a Sarkaz girl comforted and encouraged him in the same way, and the professional Ma Niang even showed visible expectations for the formal performance.

But none of them actually understood why Omer really didn't want too many people coming.

"Did you find anything? Miss Witch."

"Not yet, are you sure that guy will come today?"

"Sure, especially if you promised to help."

"It's easy to make the lotus root go off the rails."

"What is Rizoma de Loto?"

"Guess with your good guess?"

"...Please leave the projectile for someone you care more about, Ms. Belstar."

"Humph!"

"Hey! Is Trainer Omer talking to someone?"

"It's a secret, Miss Sun God."

"Secret, then I won't ask~!"

"Thank you for your understanding."

Standing at the end of the passageway in the sanctuary, looking at the sun god Datuo who was confirming and adjusting various values, and then looking back at the peaceful grassland river in the distance, Omo naturally understood that Bechymos was sleeping soundly at the moment.

Not far away, Miss Muyan has already crossed the junction.

Before putting on that layer of heavy armor, she stood on the edge of the grassland by the river, grabbed a handful of soil with her soft hands, lowered her head and closed her eyes.

The heir to Bechymos from another world is confirming the status of another of his kind.

With that close connection with the earth.

"...friends are calm and in good shape, folks."

It didn't take long for her report to reach everyone involved via headsets.

This way of speaking is somewhat similar to that of the teahouse, especially the "friend" in the mouth of the teahouse is a ghost, while the friend in her mouth is earth and stone.

In the eyes of those who don't know the truth, their occasional openings are like some kind of creepy "self-talk", but this communication channel is full of insiders.

"receive."

"learn."

"Ok."

Similar responses came one after another, but that was all, and there was no follow-up.

The planned time has not yet arrived, and the occasional inquiries are sent to the sun god who is testing the equipment, while Omer just stands aside, looking around casually and aimlessly.

Even the rows of chairs in the distance filled with familiar people are not worth his attention.

Yes, several rows of chairs, and even more.

It is clear that Behemoth is the only audience expected, this will be a performance dedicated to that giant earth beast, no matter how good or bad it is, it should be able to wake it up, nothing more than the other party's temper is also divided into good and bad. .

But right now, there are not only Tachyon, Bourbon, Tea House, Xintiao, but also Croissant, Texas, Angel, Lapland and the group chat records from the previous two days.He defaulted to Mostima in the city of Tianmen.

This also made Omer's expression at that time extremely exciting.

Should I be lucky that the boss didn't come?According to the information, the Mr. Great Emperor can be regarded as a character like Mount Tai in the field of music in other worlds, and his own shame...

At that time, Omer was still thinking about it, and within a few seconds, Miss Neng Angel smiled, and the sunshine was extremely bright.

Then he took out a display board with the image of the Great Emperor printed on it, very similar to the set of picking up people at the airport.

It also said: As an employee of Penguin Logistics, please support me, boy! ——The emperor stays.

Don't you feel like you're dead?Miss Remuller.

Or are you happier with my death than with your own?
Miss Lemuane, do you want to take care of your sister?
Sigh... Why is Miss Lemuane here? Has she betrayed too?
Omer sighed, trembling and heartbroken.

What to say?
Should I feel that Penguin Logistics has top-notch information, or should I ask Miss Muyan if she slipped her tongue in her own company?Otherwise, why would there be that director Nian, Miss Montbellin and four deep-sea hunters next to the row of penguin logistics teams?

He had already seen the impatience on that Mr. Urbian's face, but he had to put on a smiling face when he looked at it——

Totally unnecessary!

The thank you should have said it before, and Omer wanted to say: If you don't like this kind of occasion, you can leave directly, and it's better to leave with another Ms. Gloria with shining eyes.

Of course, it would be even better to have Miss Ghost Shark with expectant eyes.

Miss Skadi, who was staring at him and made him somewhat uncomfortable, please take it away too.

It's a pity that it can't be said. After all, he is not such a direct person, and he can somewhat understand that the motives of the other party's behavior are similar to those of Laplande and Miss Montbellin.

It's all because of some kind of favor that I feel has not been repaid, and I plan to sniff out the word.

The one who really came to have fun is obviously the commander of the Gray Crow, with a nun who is suspected to be named Bianca on the left, and a "Machine Sage" mentioned in the information of the God's Blessing Class sitting on the right. Miss Shi, there are two familiar faces beside her, and a gray crow core offensive player who has been heard for a long time but only met today.

Li, Liv, Lucia, and... It doesn't look like the painting style, but in terms of atmosphere, it seems to be a group of Dongyan-style women in ancient clothes.

When Omer looked at her, she noticed her gaze and looked back at her, and nodded slightly in response. On the knotted hairstyle, the green tassel on the hairpin was also slightly swaying.

It doesn't seem to be the same painting style as the group of Gray Crows.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

In fact, there are far more people who don't know each other than imagined.

In addition to those who have some relationship with him, there are more who are attracted by Miss Sun God, and many of them are local priests seen in the blessing class.

There was also a horse race girl that he could recognize at a glance: Miss Mebai Shanxin, who was mixed in, shouting and waving to Miss Sun God with others from time to time, attracting the latter to make the usual gestures and shout in response.

Almost got it.

When so many listeners from different forces gathered, it was enough for him to dispel the idea of ​​analyzing how the news leaked.

——Isn’t this obviously a sieve!

He just put it on the spot and stopped paying attention to who was on the audience stage.

Avoid distractions.

Although it is necessary to analyze how many of the group of people have decent combat power and how many have no combat power, which deserves his special attention, but when he received the venue arrangement from the knight.

He felt that this kind of thing should not be done by him.

220 angels, including twelve archangels, seven blazing angels, 32 wise angels, and more angels that do not belong to the conventional angel classification (such as artificial angels, visitors from other worlds such as Sakota) .

This swordsman, oh no, the guard lineup.

It's old and luxurious.

It's directly running to the level that even if Bechymos goes crazy here, he can suppress it on the spot and lead the audience away.

Such mobilization of teachers and crowds also made Aomo doubt the atmosphere of the upper echelons of God's blessing music class.

This kind of preparation and planning for entertainment can allocate so much combat power, isn't it a bit too free?
But no matter what, this is a good thing!

Although at the beginning, it was for God to bless the sound class base camp with sufficient combat power, even if it would cause chaos, it could be quickly suppressed, so he deliberately set up a trap for the monitors who were likely to be there.

And willing to let Tachyon and the others come.

But enough to this point is still very surprising.

Then we just have to wait, right?
He looked back and looked at the DJ booth on the side again. Apart from the seat that belonged to him, Miss Datuo Helios was sitting in the seat on the other side. She put on the monitor headphones and listened to the reverb track for sound audition. .

"Stand Up X", this is another special song, but it is not so easy to identify the source under pure tone.

The execution song of Ultraman Seven X is distinct enough with its dynamic rhythm and dense drum beats, and it was among the repertoire of the audition.

After that, there will be another song with lyrics... uh, "うまぴょい伝説".

It's a bit too persistent... Omer is a little speechless about the "Jiemen Classic" repertoire of the "Legend of Horse Jumping" in every audition since a few days ago.

"Perfect!! Totally OK! Almost there! Trainer Omer!"

Probably absorbed enough energy from the classic repertoire, the girl who suddenly opened her eyes showed her jumping nature, and the concentration, seriousness and tranquility just now seemed like an illusion.

"Okay, I'll watch it next, before the official start, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Things have come to this, since so many audiences have come, Omo can only accept that this is not in the plan, it belongs to the DJ of the karaoke hall, let her set an example at the beginning or something.

"it is good!!"

The sun-like girl agreed with all her mouth. Such a bright smile inevitably made Omer a little worried.

"Besides your fans, there are some other listeners who may be the first to experience this kind of scene, so be a little more considerate." He couldn't help adding.

For example, the impatient Mr. Urbian, although he would not be able to fly a heavy anchor when he heard the hot girl's greeting from the sun god, but it would be troublesome if his blood pressure was too high to collapse.

Omer thought.

"I know! It's all relatives and friends of trainer Omo!"

"...I don't think it's right, it's somewhat arbitrary."

"Hey, hey! There's no need for the trainer to be so restrained! Sitting on the DJ chair, you have to act like a party guy~!"

"...it's not a matter of restraint at all."

"In short!" Sun God's smile was still bright, and he picked up the headset that was amplified to the outside.

"We—i! This is the appearance of Dj Helios and Party Cafe trainer!"

"The ignited performance will shock everyone!"

"So the number one call in history, please ☆Wei!"

Sent.

Omo thought to himself, and briefly entered the demonization.

The motionless exoskeleton face is his perfect defense, without any flaws in expression management.

Invincible how to say, invincible!

(End of this chapter)