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Chapter 37 Even the report is the second time

Chapter 37 Even reporting is the second time (plus more)

Although Omer was really surprised that a certain period of time's controversy was suddenly confirmed with a solid hammer, it still didn't matter to him.

After all, it should be the time traveler who cares about this, not him, a local who gets the memory of the time traveler as if he wants to inherit the other party's obsession.

After a little surprise, there was no need for him to stay here any longer, and he politely bid farewell.
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"Then you shouldn't continue to wait for the results from the Security Bureau? What are you doing here? You can't be free at all, can you?"

The sudden voice coming from the ear made Omer's steps pause, and then started again: "Tired from the game?"

He was walking in the mirror bazaar in the western part of the city of Tianmen, and Morrison's voice came out without warning, and Omer, who was walking without a terminal, thought he was hallucinating.

The degree of magic in this place is indeed easy to make people doubt the reality. As the inner city of Tianmen City, which was developed by the outside world, the mirror market has some 'bugs' in the boundary of the space due to mistakes in the initial space development, so I came here. Everyone can see the strange picture of the curved and stacked buildings.

In the past, Omer has seen photos of such wonders on the Internet, and there are corresponding wonders in the knowledge of other worlds, but those are the products of the movie, not what he saw with his own eyes.

The developer doesn't care about space bugs, as long as it is a new land, it can be developed. There are many capable people in the space department of Tianmen City, so there are quite a lot of artificial different space markets relying on the main world, and the management is not easy at the same time. It is convenient, so it has become a place to hide filth.

The small black market unique to the City of Tianmen is fairly familiar to Morrison, but he doesn't remember teaching Omer how to come here.

"I reckoned that you should leave the police station at this point, but you've come here all the time. I'm heartless if I play games again? How did you find this place?"

"Search the black market, browse the forums, filter out useless things, keep the ones you care about for map screening, hire a taxi driver to fly to six locations, observe the pedestrians in these locations to determine information, further narrow the investigation circle and learn from others People come here."

"Seriously? An hour and a half is enough for you to do so many things?" Morrison's voice was full of surprise.

"Of course it's not serious. Most of the actual process can be omitted, because I was noticed first when I observed the entrance outside the market, and I spent hundreds of dollars to get the other party to bring me to the black market."

Although he was taken advantage of, Omer didn't look unhappy when he talked about it, and even felt a little emotional.

"I didn't expect that there were people doing this kind of business outside the mirror market."

Entering the mirror market from the outside only needs to go through a tunnel next to an alley, and no one is even a gatekeeper to block the way. When Omer noticed this, he immediately realized that the guy who led the way was making money at zero cost.

But he did save time, so he didn't waste the extra money that was agreed at first.

After actually coming in, what Omer needs to feel is that this place doesn't look like a black market, but rather like Diagon Alley or something.

There is no poor law and order, no chaotic repertoire, and no place to set up stalls on the ground. Instead, there are storefronts arranged extremely tightly between buildings,

He was ready to be troubled by others because of his too young appearance and lack of defense, including being targeted by pickpockets - the latter was because he had seen a lot in Jiemen District Here it is still possible to recognize those 'special occupations' who cannot get rid of occupational diseases.

But even though those people noticed his existence, they didn't intend to do anything, and even distanced themselves further.

"Did you know anyone amazing?" Morrison wasn't confused in this kind of place.

"I'm also curious. Among the people I've met in the past few days, only Ms. Hoshiguma might be popular in this kind of place."

In the memory of the other world, there is information on the girl from the ghost tribe that is related to gangsters, but that kind of information can only be used as a reference, and it is not advisable to believe it. The evidence is some racehorse girl trainers who have done something wrong. .

"Who is that?"

"The police officer who helped me yesterday, but I won't mention this right now. Since you have come here, let's be a staff officer. Are you familiar with this place?"

"This is District [-], I've been here before, what do you want to buy?"

"Not in a hurry, first collect information," Omer replied, looking at the various stores passing by, "The places where you can directly buy and sell information, the places where you can hire eyeliners, and even the places where you can hire minions, and finally the places that are related to high-end weapons. The place."

"Then why don't you find a shop and sit down, most of the local area network here can be checked, and I'll give you some information that you can't find, and you can find the rest by yourself."

"Yes," Omer readily accepted, and then took out the terminal, projecting a light screen, on which Morrison's p-face appeared, "Entered the state? Now you are much more capable and reliable than before."

"If you can't be persuaded, you should face the reality. What kind of weapons do you want? You must be rushing to do it yourself, right?"

"In terms of quick success, it must be mechanical ascension. With the assistance of those chips and implants, it can even quickly pass through the body's running-in stage and exert its full combat power."

"But this road can only be the last one."

"It's expensive and you have to give up your body. For the same price, I can directly hire several people to help you avenge you." Omer pouted, "It's much more stable."

"Yes, and there are options such as exoskeleton armor and Gundam in terms of technology," Morrison said, adding, "There are also some firearms and weapons that are particularly powerful and do not need a high threshold."

"But my marksmanship is just okay, I can't talk about perfect shots, and I don't have the driving experience of large-scale armor. I am destined to spend a lot of money on chips and auxiliary systems."

Homa who pushed the door and took his seat waved to the waiter.

"It doesn't matter if you study now, you have an S1 driver's license, you can drive a floating car and fly an airship, and it's not difficult to drive a Gundam. I've heard that there are fully automatic Gundams on the market before, which is really good news for lazy dogs."

"Is something that sounds super expensive really worth talking about?" Omer said, nodding to the approaching waiter, "A glass of caramel latte, thank you."

"Why don't you order black coffee?" "Ordering black coffee in an unfamiliar store is an adventure, and caramel latte is not much different no matter where it is."

"Then I don't think there's much difference between black coffee, anyway, they're both ridiculously bitter." Morrison muttered.

"That's because you're a layman who doesn't understand taste," "Then you might as well order a special honey drink, since it doesn't make much difference anywhere," "Cut it here, and return to our original topic!"

Omer knocked on the table, and then raised his hand to the waiter who was paying attention to indicate that he had nothing to do with it.

"If you don't consider technology, is there a way for the elixir on the cultivation side? There are also those natural treasures."

"If you want to choose this, you should be ready to become a medicine jar. Even if the system is improved to the present, it will be difficult to quickly achieve it. It is also a foreign object. The release threshold of the spell scroll is lower than that of the spell. At least you don't need to read the spell."

"Of course, there are spells that can be released without opening your mouth, but they don't make much sense, right?"

Hearing this, Omer fell into deep thought, and immediately said:
"...Sure enough, we should just buy the Star Extinguishing Revolver or hire someone?"

"Why don't you go to the auction?" Seeing that Morrison was trying to come up with a new route, seeing how fast he was doing it, the other party's expression became extremely subtle, "What's wrong?"

"The auction is pulling out my non-existent memories, don't worry about it, you can talk about the situation of the auction first."

"There is an auction website in the black market LAN that requires a shielding device to be opened. Some of the procedures are legal, and everyone tacitly reveals that some dangerous goods can often be found. Some failed experiments of Interstellar Heavy Industry will also be thrown in for processing. We So we also call it the scrap yard.”

"Isn't the gap from the auction to the scrap yard too big?"

"If there is something good, it's an auction! Three years ago, there was a genuine Sanshen card at the No. 4 mirror market auction. You young people should understand that, right?"

""Yu-Gi-Oh"?" Omer was surprised.

This is an IP that is difficult for travelers to let go, not to mention that the technology level of this world is enough to revitalize many card games. Omer already knew about it before he got the 'non-existent memory', but he didn't have much contact with it. To lighten your brain and heart.

After all, his perception of Bize's duelist experience has always been: Oh, what a duel at a young age, and a myocardial infarction again.jpg
That guy, Bize, is naturally a poker player. Although Omer doubts his record, at least he has been fascinated by the poker player's fanaticism.

Considering that they are all so enthusiastic about virtual cards, it is not surprising that they invest a lot of money in cards that directly summon monsters in reality and interfere with reality.

However, there are not many such cards. I don't know if it is because there are too few traversers, or the cost of imitation is too high.

""Yu-Gi-Oh." Morrison confirmed.

"That's why you can browse more on the auction website if you have nothing to do. While you are still here, you can only log in to the Internet when you step into the black market. Some people have already tried to let cyber hackers cheat and their brains have been burnt."

"Is it okay to hire someone here to help you pay attention?" Omer began to flick the terminal screen, and Morrison's villain was helping him guide him to the auction house page.

"Of course, maybe the owner of the store you're staying in now helps several customers pay attention. This is a very common part-time job for the residents here."

"." Omer heard the words and pondered, "Look back and think about it. Isn't this just a substitute betting on Gochi?"

"Gambling dog pool is true." Morrison, who has little contact with mobile game culture, understands this word as the name suggests, and recommends it enthusiastically. After all, he is a gambling dog, and he pays special attention to it because of his hobby of collecting weapons. Such activities—

——Of course, his salary has never been enough to participate, but he is only responsible for forwarding news and shouting awesome.

But now Omer holds a huge sum of money, maybe he will have an idea to participate in it instead of himself?

Although he is happily leading the way online with such expectations, Omer really lacks interest.

"I'm not interested in gambling. I only bet on horses because I believe in the horse girl I identified." Omer raised his hand to support his chin, and turned his head to look at the street scene outside the window. It's hard to have expectations," "Omer, watch this!"

Hearing Morrison's sudden and eager greeting, Omer turned around in surprise, and saw Morrison's villain pointing to the auction option aside.

[Mechanical Godzilla Card], [Ultraman Beria Card]

Starting price: 894631 yuan

"? What the hell is this?"

Omer was stunned. When he saw this thing, he first thought of the peripheral cards of the Tokusho Association, but how could such things be added with logo and anti-counterfeiting identification, and even the title would also be added with the publisher, not so straightforward. 【Mechanical Godzilla Card】.

And this 'Mechanical Godzilla' at this juncture, it is really hard not to think too much, especially there is a series of short instructions below.

[The power of this time, everyone has seen it]

"Omo! Sign up? There's still three hours until the filming of this set will officially start!" The vampire on the side was still agitating.

Unexpectedly, the adopted son looked at him in surprise and incomprehension.

"Shooting? Are you kidding me?" "Sir, your latte."

The waiter on the side handed out the drink at this time, Omer took it, nodded his thanks, and heard Morrison's surprise: "Aren't you interested?"

"Very interested." Omer took a sip of his latte, and as expected, it was quite satisfactory.

He suddenly missed the soul-flavored drink that he hadn't had a sip of. Now that store has become a part of the scorched earth, he only hopes that the store staff and the others are still alive.

"But I didn't have the confidence to shoot it."

Seeing the adopted son say embarrassing things calmly, he would have seized the opportunity to ridicule him in the past, but now Morrison is just a little speechless.

"Then what are you going to do? Intercept? This is an online auction. Everyone bids online and then sends it by mail. If conditions permit, it can even be transmitted through space."

Interception is simply not realistic.

"Of course it's not an interruption. Your existence is so modern, but your thinking is so ancient. I really don't know what to say."

Amo was a little helpless, raised his hand and pulled the terminal, and kept exiting the webpage until the default main page of the terminal under Morrison's somewhat helpless gaze, and clicked on the dial.

"I'm going to call the police."

 Thanks to Fuxiu Yuchen for the two rounds of rewards, and B_rabbit for the rewards

  Thinking about it, I have thanked so many big and small rewards. Although I don’t know how to add more people’s threshold to the starting point, let’s add an update first!

  The leader must be updated, but the leader who does not give a [-]% discount is the one I beat out!The gold coins that explode with ability will not be changed! (Bushi
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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