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Chapter 521 NO.104 Then I'm Stuck Here!
PM9:21, Linton Associates.

Omer yawned again on the balcony.

Although he hasn't passed a day yet, he feels that he has spent at least two days and one night, and he also stayed up late and worked five hours.

At least the sense of time in the urban base is indeed so, as the witch beast who has already slept soundly on the sofa in the living room can prove this.

And he was still holding on to the coffee from the teahouse, clearly the teahouse himself had already gone to bed.

It is true that around 09:30 in the evening is not the time to go to bed, but the sleepiness caused by running and eating and drinking is enough to make the psychic and research horse girls who have always been nocturnal go to the bedroom obediently.

As for the cyber horse girl - she was the first to go to bed, and Omer had announced to them that the week after the game would be considered a holiday. It is not recommended to secretly practice, but to adjust her mood and state.

At the same time, this might also be their last long vacation.

As he once said to Shi Huaiya, the summer vacation of the students is almost over.

The end of the summer vacation means not only the intense academic time on campus, but also the exciting follow-up schedule, and the return of the horse racing girls from the summer training camp.

The horse girls in the local area and the horse girls in the center will be the predecessors and powerful enemies standing in front of life.

Preparing for the game at the beginning of school-this point does not need to be said by Omodo, the girls also understand it by themselves.

And among them, a certain pink-haired JK's comprehension is more painful than everyone else's.

"Little snake~ just help me write a little bit!"

On the terminal screen, you can see the mess she is sitting at the desk in the bedroom, and you can even see the exercise books and test papers piled up in front of her desk.

Apparently, the only resident in the house who still has a lot of energy is also feeling depressed as the end of summer vacation draws to a close.

But she turned to a demon (x) for help.

"I reject."

"Don't do that! I'm really too lazy to calculate these vectors and functions!"

"Don't you also use these for research? You know it."

"Do I have to do it if I know how to do it!? Little Snake, you have the strength of a monster fighting master, and you haven't seen your ranking yet, right!!"

"Do you want to think about who made me have no time to play games?"

Looking up, 45°, in that outdated melancholy posture, Homa is once again melancholy about the passing of summer vacation time.

How can this be so? !
The vacation you deserve as a trainer.

As a mercenary, I should have some spare time.

As the end of the college entrance examination, the liberation that students should welcome.

None!
There is even a chat group for temporary workers and part-time jobs, and people keep urging him to do some work!

When he looks back on the past, he will regret because he didn't waste his time.jpg
Thinking about it better, since I haven't played games or read novels for so long, then I must have accumulated a lot of these!
But there is also a point that is difficult to ignore, that is, most of the games he likes involve online, and other people can be used as observation materials.

And this kind of games usually have one thing in common-heat, or hot period.

After the heat is over, it will be difficult for you to find an online teammate. You can only wait for a real good brother who is willing to download the game and bring you back.

Click on the novel again...

Gan Oh!Why doesn't this Anke change again!I can only watch so much in more than a month! ?

Swipe further down, how can these three books be eunuchs!
Is the proportion of recent AI writers and eunuchs catching up with humans?
It's fine to learn the human heart and creativity, don't even learn from this kind of place, tama! !

Half an hour ago, Omo felt deeply that Humajiya was indeed the enemy of mankind, but now he can only say:
"You can leave it to AI to write it for you, it's just some summer homework, let AI push it back for you!"

"Also... wait, can I hire bourbon sauce to make it for me?"

"What do you employ?"

Even if it can be modified into a beautiful embodiment of a girl's post, if the reward is as cheap as killing acquaintances, he will still stop it like a rigid elder.

"Using models! She was still asking me how to make models yesterday. I heard that her fans have been sending her Gunpla, but she was always afraid of damaging those models, so she sent them to her hometown."

"Gunpla isn't considered the special attack category of Electric Killer, is it?"

"I complained about that too, but she said that those models all have electronic structures, and a fan even sent her a 1:1 one!" Speaking of this, Xintiao Qian put her hands on the table directly, and the whole picture Her face is close to the screen, showing that she is not only obsessed with monsters, but also with giant robots.

"1 to 1! It can even be driven!! But it was returned by the unanimous decision of the whole family."

"I know about this." Omer nodded slightly at the screen, and raised his spirits a little bit. After all, this kind of thing is indeed unusual. It once attracted the media and caused a topic on the forum, "The 1:1 dark matter can make Angel Gundam , There are indeed some oil guys in the horse racing girl fan group."

"You call this an oil guy? This is an arms dealer!" Qian Bengbu froze.

Once involved in the field of horse racing girls, many of Omer's actions will reverse their usual way of getting along.

"As long as you have money, you are an oil guy. It doesn't matter if you have military or not." Aomer tapped his index finger lightly on the slate fence of the balcony. He didn't want to get entangled in this kind of problem. "In short, model making..."

He looked up at the sky and thought for a while, then said: "You can try to mention it tomorrow, and you can even try to get GBN."

"GBN? Gundam?" Qian vaguely heard this term from her classmates in Tianmen City, but she had some impressions.

A group of male students were particularly obsessed with it, and some even drew structural designs in class.

"Well, Gunpla battles online. The Gunpla with electronic components is probably prepared for that game. If you are not used to the operation of monsters, you can start with Gundam driving."

"What do you mean?!" The big face on the screen suddenly turned back, with a look of vigilance, "Did the little snake finally think I'm bad at monster fighting skills!!"

"When I was taking the S1 driver's license test, that game also helped me a lot. If you want to play, I can even help you contact some old friends."

Omer continued the topic as if he had never heard of it: "Although I have abandoned the pit for a long time, they seem to be playing all the time."

"Little~snake~!!"

"Please say."

"I will never canvass for you again!!!"

The other side with a bulging bun face said so, and hung up the video call, leaving Omer a little speechless.

Soliciting votes... I didn't even think about you soliciting...

I had already tried my best to forget this incident, but the other party still awakened my memory.

It was a memory on the dining table, a certain pink-haired JK happily announced: "Supervisor の Magic Moon, Omer. Linton, the winner of the annual dark villain voting in 612!" !
This accounted for a third of the source of his fatigue at the moment.

In a daze, he was sent to a strange voting contest, and only after winning the championship did he realize that he had tens of millions of fans...

——This tama is a little more than the peak of the previous Bourbon career!
Now the combined number of fixed fans of the three girls under him can't compare with the trainer.

Sent!

Omer even figured out what the so-called nickname of the police station that Beatrix mentioned was. The only thing he couldn't figure out was how he could have tens of millions of fans out of thin air.

It's scary, bro!

Horror to the point that Omer wants to escape from reality.

no!Even if you have to accept the reality, it's okay if you say it's fans in other industries, such as trainers.

Dark villain style - fans of this kind of game... who are these people?
Although it is not very polite, Omer is very suspicious that as long as the box is opened and the criminals are caught in this kind of competition, there may be four or five dangerous elements out of ten.

With this kind of headache, it would be the best of humanity for him not to show Crayon Shin-chan's fucking drill skills to Xintiaoqian on the spot.

Alas... I was stunned by silly netizens.jpg
He had already tried his best to forget it, but when he remembered this, he was really sleepy, and asked him to raise his hand to cover his card box.

The aura of monster cards, as well as the joy of newly acquired cards, can always strengthen the spirit.

It would make him sober enough to stand here for a while, and then suddenly notice the strange divinity that is close at hand.

As soon as he turned his head, he could see the capable figure with brown hair and red eyes.

Different from the black hair and red eyes in books and screens in the impression, the templated posture and attire are obviously the posture simulated by AI in the center.

Bayer Turkey, one of the three goddesses of horse racing who emphasizes discipline and rules.

According to Bi Ze's revelations, its prototype is a military war horse.

It has really been on the battlefield, and it is also the source of the ancestors of a series of horse racing such as Rudolph Symbol, Donghai Emperor, Mejiro McQueen, and Tatu Sun God.

As far as the offspring relationship of this genetic inheritance is concerned, Omer's feeling when seeing her is quite subtle.

After all, except Mejiro McQueen, he has more or less contact with them.

And even Ms. Mebaro is an indispensable link in the collection of horse racing information.

It is true that there is no necessary connection between the horse race girl and the horse race.

People are people, and the soul of a horse race is the soul of a horse race. Only the spirit is passed on, not the blood itself.

But it was precisely because the spirit was passed on that he could see a little bit of Rudolph in the other party, and his expression became even weirder.

"Why this look? Aren't you waiting for me?"

Sending a summons early, this goddess is the main reason why Aomo insisted on drinking coffee and not going to sleep.

"I just wonder why the Goddess wants to come in the form of AI."

"Some people say that you are very good at deduction, can you guess what?"

"It's not appropriate to do deduction with such little information. The only guesses I can give are what I'm thinking in my heart."

"Then what are you thinking?"

"I guess it's because of the horse girl who disappeared in the New World, right?"

　The GBN here is imitated by the traversers with the existing technology, because Chuangzhan's Jiaoda battle involves alien assets like fluorite, while Chuangxing's Jiaoda battle technology is even more black box...

　　However, the performance of Chuangxing, whether it is the game operation mode or the Gundam operation method, is more natural and perfect, so the traverser here also copied GBN.

　　When I was writing about the monster exhibition, there was a game of imitation spark dolls for reading and fighting. In fact, Cosmic Man’s company is also copying GBN’s game profit model. Well, the ecology is just like similar games in the mobile game industry.jpg
　　
　
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