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Chapter 484 NO.67 Can't wait to show off the horse girl I trained

keep doing your own thing...

That's a really broad job metric.

Moreover, there is a sense of perfect engineering that everything has been settled, and there is no need to make any patches by yourself.

It seems that the other party hired me just to prevent myself from helping the other party, just to spend money to buy a position and reduce enemies.

You really think highly of me too!
But I'm a consultant!

Armed Advisor!
Your employees and your factory are even being destroyed constantly, are you worthy of the employment fee for not letting me play?

Three cards for the deposit, two cards for work, and three cards for the finale. This is written into the employment contract!

Class A entrustment!A high grade that can be hung in the firm's resume to increase the gold content!

Although Aumer didn't have any 'treatment so good?You might as well give me some shit, I don't feel like panicking.

But after hearing what Commander Black said, I feel that the people in Chaldea and the Kingdom of Light Office are doing things badly, and things are not very good.

As soon as I got the information, I sent it as soon as I got it, without procrastinating at all. What's going on with you gang?

The Kingdom of Light does have 'Max has only three days left, we will save him in three days! 'The astonishing deeds of Chaldea are not so embarrassing.

But if that's the case, it's not a big deal.

It is not impossible to deal with the new world production of troops, but it is destined to become a long-term problem.

It belongs to the opening of new activities for Chaldea and the Office of the Kingdom of Light.

You don't care at all, do you?

Thinking of the possibility that the Office of the Kingdom of Light might expect to use this place for military training, Amo didn't know if he was judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

But Chaldea should definitely not expect to be able to farm materials here.

Why don't you force Moriarty to work...

The ability of a criminal consultant is not much behind that of a detective in handling cases.

I clicked on the light screen and looked at the chat box of the Hall of Return to the Source. I didn’t look at it for a while, and it was just chatting. Moriarty didn’t participate, and it seemed that he was really caught.

But it's also more like simply not interested in the topic, just like myself spying on the screen.

If you shout directly...

This is too much to scare the snake, whether the data will be monitored in this data field - although Omer has learned a lot, but this is the only one that has always relied on the Digimon around him.

so time...

"Who?!"

In the brightly lit laboratory, he kept asking other employees and confirming the normal operation of the equipment. The Nakel star turned around and saw the human-looking young man standing at the door.

"What, it's you, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to help you," Omer approached with a smile. "Why do you ask me what I do? I'm curious about what you are doing."

"Isn't it training King Black?"

Despite having a similar name to Commander Black, King Black is a more well-known bodyguard monster than Commander Black.

Its name is well-known, and it is often bound to appear with the Naker star, just like the Jayton and the Jayton star, it is the relationship between the nurturer and the nurturer.

"How is it possible!" the Naker star sneered, and when he subconsciously wanted to say something, he stopped suddenly, looked at Omo again, and waved his hand.

"But that has nothing to do with you. You are just an armed consultant. It is enough to go and see the Legion, regardless of technical issues."

"What's the problem? I'm also interested in technical issues."

"You? An armed advisor interested in technology? How funny."

"It's nothing funny. I heard that the director of the defense department in Rhodes Island is also a technical talent. It's not uncommon for this professional knowledge to not match the chosen major~"

"That's a good point, but I don't trust mercenaries, you better gun... go away," as if recalling the other party's knife against the Kem star before and the Magma saber earlier, he walked to the next step The Naker star in front of the instrument changed his words angrily, "Don't let me go to the commander to complain about you."

"And that guy at the door is here to look for you, right? Take him with you, that guy smells like fish, he's so annoying!"

"..." Ben was looking around, especially noticing that several researchers were facing Omer who was standing there, and when he heard the words, he looked back and saw the Metronians standing at the door of the laboratory.

Although the appearance of many aliens tends to be homogeneous from the perspective of earthlings, just as many people are often face-blind to foreigners, clothing is obviously an excellent identification standard.

Not far away, the Metronian wearing a T-shirt and jeans, Omer naturally recognized that he was that Tver.

He stuttered during the report, and was once considered by his companions to be the Metronian who was threatened by Omer.

"Okay, then let me say goodbye."

Stopping with such etiquette, Amo regretted, and slightly restrained the bracelet held in his sleeve.

The red light on the snake pattern and the crescent moon also dimmed immediately, as he swayed in his sleeves with his steps, he faced the Metronian.

"Hello, my friend, I thought you would be busy with the device debugging in Area D."

There is no doubt that Bai De is his mother tongue that he rarely uses in Jiemen District.

In this group of cosmic beings who all have simultaneous interpreters of an earlier version, it seems extremely natural.

Of course, he also has this kind of thing, it is better to say that it belongs to the standard equipment of today's era.

Some people choose simultaneous interpretation, and some people choose to pour knowledge directly into their heads.

The difference is only the usage of the method and the plug file.

"Uh, that... There are several Ultra fighters attacking in Area D..." But this Meitron star, who was clearly fearful, spoke a not blunt Far Eastern language.

"So that's it. It's true that we can't go there, but is that okay? Tver, those guys can be demolished every single one of them."

Homa asked as he walked, leading him out of the corridor of the laboratory, and gradually stepped into the open but quiet street.

In such a street where a black high-end car may jump out at any time, but the heavy rain is still there, someone obviously relaxes.

"Of course it doesn't matter. The work over there is already done, and it's all entered into the central processing unit of Feibas!"

The stuttering and stooping are gone, and he even speaks in high spirits. This Metronian is no longer as cautious as before. Maybe this is the confidence given to him by soaking in the rain with his aquatic features.

In comparison, Omer, who turned his bracelet into a samurai sword and supported a shield in the shape of an umbrella, is much less pure.

As for Faibas...

Although the other party didn't introduce it, Omer remembered that it was a large mechanical device from "Ultraman Tiga".

"So where is Fahibas' crew scheduled?"

"How do I know? Only the guys in the core area know this, and is it meaningful to ask?" Tver turned to look at him.

"Even if you know it, sending it to those Ultra warriors and Chaldean warriors will only expose you, they will never be able to reach the deep area of ​​simulated constancy."

"Ah... the simulation of constancy is really tricky."

"Really? Wait what are you doing?" Tversk stared at his hand that kept moving something in mid-air.

"Just sharing the information in real time, I will trouble you to find out the details for me later, my friend."

"Ah, I know, that's why I pretended to be so hard." Tversk said a little self-destructively.

The sudden joiner's investigation is dubious, not to mention his past collaboration with the enemy.

But the victim is easy to get sympathetic care.

Of course, ordinary people may consider the part of wronging themselves and bearing the burden of humiliation, but Omer...

He directly chose to wrong others!

"Is that so? I don't think anyone can see the change in your expression. You just need to act with your voice."

"It's still hard work! I didn't know how to act before! So shouldn't you pay in advance? Trainer Linton?"

"Ok?"

After hitting the confirmation button for group sending, Aumer, who had just turned his head, looked up.

"Hey! You don't want to renege on your debt, do you! Sapporo Racecourse as promised!" Now he even had the courage to tug on Omer's skirt, and the latter raised his hand to signal him to let go.

Faced with such anxiety, the devil appeared to be quite patient and magnanimous.

"Of course, the Sapporo Racecourse, the unfinished cosmos show, and..." "There are also several Triple Crown horse girls and legendary horse girls! Even if you take a photo from a distance!"

"..." Aomer, who was straightening his tie, couldn't help laughing, and speeded up his pace rarely. Before the tie was adjusted, he lowered his hand and stretched out his hands to the fellow racehorse girl.

"It's really worth looking forward to, so let's go."

(End of this chapter)