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Chapter 499 NO.82: It can only be said that Omer is ready for the next round of interviews

Oral contracts do not have actual effect, but those who are serious can still pay for it.

Even if this contract comes from the mouth of the devil who can be regarded as a devil, the devil has already won enough trust.

But this is not about the contract between Omer and Tachyon.

It's a deal between the devil and the Metronians.

"That guy really dared to drag those nine people to find their boss, and even seemed to be gesturing this way."

【It is rare to be honest and loyal to desire】

"Desire? So it seems that you haven't told me how you asked him to help?"

[Want to know? 】

"It's not a very strange reason, is it?"

It is also the No.1 called the perspective camera.

It also comes with a commentary.

The difference is only the height of the field of view - from the original posture close to 1.8 meters, it has been downgraded to the current 1.6 meters.

Of course, this difference is quite big. If you switch to fps games, you need to get used to it a little bit.

But as a live broadcast perspective, it's not unbearable.

After all, the person concerned is more satisfied with the mature form, and after taking off the task of 'secretly protecting the target', he did not hesitate to ask for degradation.

To be honest, the 'skill set' mastered by Witch Beast is indeed more suitable for monitoring work than Belstar Beast.

The height of the field of view and the like are just small things that can be solved by raising the flying height of the broom.

The witch camera has been working for half an hour without any problems.

Except that the camera will spit out the 'picture' at every turn, it is not satisfactory.

Although it does not have the functions of image enlargement, refinement, and split screen that are common in today's cameras, similar effects can be achieved through the more fancy 'magic' of the magic circle.

This is why Witchmon is much more versatile than Belstarmon.

Even covert stances can be done in a more compact way.

Just like at this moment, she was standing on the side of the wall, and several cosmic beings were talking and passing by in the field of vision, without paying attention to this side at all.

Even this witch beast still has several fancy magic circles hanging around it.

[Several celebrity signatures, and the right to watch the game live]

"That's it?"

【This is exactly the existence that he can't touch normally】

[The signature of the longing man, and the freedom that cannot be achieved by him alone... Okay, now let's get close to the room he entered, and when he comes out, you can bring him to me]

"Are you still emphasizing the original plan? The 7 people that were clearly agreed have become 9 people."

[The seven technicians are indeed correct, and the portraits are all right. As for the two extra... the fighting intensity in the city today has increased a lot, you should also notice it]

"More messy guys are coming in, you want to say this, don't you?"

[Do you still remember the Alpha Beast who left your hand? 】

"At that time, my magic power maintenance was about to stop!"

[I guess what you want to say is heartbeat, or data core? 】

"That kind of thing is fine, the point is why the missing boss of the Royal Knights is here! Do you know?"

[This group of cosmic beings seems to be conducting an experiment simulating 'constancy']

"Oh, hell! I want to run now."

【Belstarmon wouldn't say such a thing】

"The old lady of the ultimate body is not an idiot! Do you have no concept of constancy? That is the host god that is equivalent to your human heart of Terra!"

【Exaggeration will not make you leave sooner】

"What, you already know?"

[The mainframe of the digital world, the world tree and constancy, often appear in the popular science content of data field technology, as well as in relevant professional textbooks of the digital world]

"...Do you have similar information? I want to look at it later."

【I can send it to you now to pass the time】

"Are you still free?"

[After all, the competition has not yet started, and all the players are still entering the gate one after another]

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Sitting in front of the auditorium and looking at the rather wide and expansive grassland, as a trainer, Omer was naturally not surprised by the structure of the field.

After all, he was in charge of all the registration procedures for the horse girls, and the schedule was drawn up by himself. Naturally, the basic information on the venue would not be missed.

Niigata (xi) Racecourse is located in Niigata County on the border of the western district of Jiemen District.

It hosts various types of events such as grass, sand, and obstacle races, but today's Dahlia Awards is undoubtedly a grass event.

And of course, short distances.

In the history of horse racing, the URA Association has made many changes to the length of the race, and the century-old Dahlia Award has also been "fortunately" affected several times.

Changed from the original 1400m to the current 2100m, it is already the length of the only one of the Central G1 Clay Race Champions Cup.

If you add another 300 meters, it is the limit of the short-distance race standard.

In other words, the length of this event has surpassed many events in the same short-distance ranks. Even the short-distance events of the G1 level are often 1800 specifications.

This is a rare challenge for all horse girls who are good at short-distance races.

but……

"Among so many short-distance races, you can choose a race that is close to the halfway or on the grass. You really put your heart into it."

Trainer Toyo Nishizaki, who was sitting beside Homa, cast a subtle look at him, and Bi Ze, who was beside him, also unexpectedly understood what he said, and poked his head over:

"Tachon sauce hasn't developed short-distance suitability yet?"

"She still can't adapt to the rhythm of short-distance competitions. For her, she will feel that the process is too short."

This way of thinking "xx sauce" made Aomo want to give him a blank look, but felt...

Since this is Bi Ze, forget it.

At least he hasn't said 'Tachyon Dragon' yet, has he?
Before becoming Treisen's trainer, Omer had seen some weird content in the collection of Ma Niang's information.

Including, but not limited to, some horse girls are given many strange names in the alien cultural circle of the traverser, and even specific people, specific group connections...

This phenomenon is not limited to the field of horse racing girls, but a relatively widespread subculture of time travelers.

It is quite a threshold to recognize, so occasionally when Bize speaks amazingly, Omer can't keep up.

But at least he's been a lot more normal lately.

This is all thanks to Baalmon X—probably.

"Then why don't you just sign up for a middle-distance race?"

Talking is still not enough, Baal Beast X has a long way to go... Ao Mo couldn't help thinking this way.

He fell silent, but Nishizaki only regarded Bi Ze as an outsider: "There are only two middle distance races in August, Ogura Kinen and Sapporo Kinen, GIII and GII respectively."

"Uh..." Bize reacted tentatively, "How many fans do you need?"

"[-] and [-] respectively," the gracious and tolerant voice came from the training prince, "I think that with the performance of the students at the teahouse, they will be able to directly participate in the GII competition next time, and may even reach the threshold of GI."

"As for Bourbon...that's not to mention."

"...Thank you for the compliment." The cafeteria poked her head a little uncomfortable. This coy look did not reveal her strange indifference on the field at all.

"This is a realistic prediction, and I can be considered an experienced person." Toyo Nishizaki lived up to the rich experience of the old trainer, and was not surprised by the contrast in the cafe.

It is probably also because there is an Eastern Sea Emperor who is heroic on the field and jumps off the field endlessly.

"Afeng, based on your experience, do you want to predict this match?"

The one who suddenly joined the conversation was the retired horse lady in the back seat.
Representative Qian Ming was tapping on a mobile phone, looking as busy as Omer who raised his hand to touch the light screen from time to time.

And Nishizaki Yutaka, who was obviously an old acquaintance with her, answered very casually: "Why don't you raise your noble eyes and look at the gate?"

"After reading it, make sure again. Is it necessary to prophesy?"

"Oh~" Glancing earnestly at the arena, Representative Qian Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's really not necessary..."

She said, and then turned the topic to someone in front of her: "Trainer Omer~ What did you say in the contestant corridor?"

As soon as these words came out, Narita Shirahito and Maruzenski who were beside her also cast their gazes at the trainer Amo whose back was facing the three of them.

The man leaned on the seat with his back to the three of them, very relaxed: "Say some nonsense nonsense."

"Nonsense? Seriously?" Bai Ren didn't believe it.

"Little snake won't lie at such a moment~" Qian smiled and waved her hands as if she was covering for him.

"And talking nonsense is already the best answer~!"

"The best answer?" Maruzenski touched his chin, "Oh, is that what you mean?"

"What do you mean? Can you not riddle?" Bize asked from the side.

"Use your precious time to talk nonsense and show that there is nothing necessary to say."

Nishizaki Yutaka served as his explainer as always, and then looked at Omer who raised his hand and poked in mid-air.

"In other words, be prepared from the start."

(End of this chapter)