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Chapter 535 NO.118 You Weakened Because of the Traveler (x) (4k)

Mr. To general access spittoon head

Congratulations to Omer Linton, who you nominated in the top 10 of the annual selection of dark villains, won the championship.

Because it is difficult to contact the parties to discuss follow-up cooperation, we need your assistance.

Please reply within one Covenant week.

From the host team of the dark annual villain selection

PS: The commemorative trophy and championship trophy will be delivered with the letterhead, please pay attention.

The large trophy attached to the dark and hideous logo is obviously nominated for the Fan Memorial Award.

There is no indication of which session, and there is no special trophy shape, but it is enough to deal with fans and become its particularly important bragging capital.

And the one-foot-tall trophy, which was several circles smaller, was extraordinarily delicate.

The main body is a crescent-shaped gemstone, with a hazy moonlight-like light blue glow hidden in the layered interaction, just like the moonstone in the feldspar minerals, and it still has a cat's eye effect (there are many gemstones in nature when it is processed into After the arc surface is shaped, there will be a bright band of light with a certain degree of swimming (flash or live light, named after the slender pupil of a cat) on the arc surface.

Bize doesn't understand gems, but he can also see the intentions of making this trophy.

In particular, the beam of light on the gemstone coincided with the mouth and tail of the pitch-black viper wrapped around the gemstone.

Black and purple, the obsidian carved into the lifelike and vicious shape of the viper is wrapped around the crescent-like moonstone, and the tail carving with a tight sense makes the viper tighten, as if it is embedded in the tail of the moonlight. And the Moonlight Head is being swallowed by Viper's Mouth.

It reminded Bize of the screen name that Omer has been using, and it seems that he has never changed it:

Cratic snake

But here it was like a snake ringing the moon. The dark vipers wrapped around the crystal moon, firmly controlling the moonlight in the center from head to tail, which brought him a sense of depression.

Bizer does not understand art, but aesthetics does not emphasize the threshold.

When he can't take his eyes off it in a short time, he can praise the unusualness of this trophy, but he doesn't want to put such a trophy in the house, let alone this trophy should be given to Omer.

But will Omer like it?
Bize couldn't help being so suspicious.

Even he himself feels depressed looking at this thing, is this suitable for giving away?

Do the organizers of the voting contest know how to design trophies?

Although he admitted that this thing seems to be very powerful and hardworking, but is it completely useless to use all this hard work and greatness?
The dark villain style voting is not really a dark villain vote, don't think that the champion is really a villain's aesthetic, kora!

Originally, it was difficult to get out emails, but now it’s even hard to send out trophies... It’s inevitable that Alien, such as his thinking, feels guilty, thinking that although he seems to have sent his brother a big V to start the game, but other than that Everything is not so good.

Not to mention anything else, just this kind of follow-up cooperation... Although I know that this voting will arrange designs such as models, figures, and postcards for the champion to give fans feedback, and will also give the champion bonus and peripheral shares...

This has been the case in previous generations, and Omer is probably no exception.

But Brother seems to want to keep a low profile recently.

The protection of the mobile phone is turned on, and the account is offline all day long. I heard that there are reporters and fans around the gate of the office——

——In the morning, he also saw that there was an anchor on the mercenary live broadcast website squatting in Linton's office, and thousands of people watched it simultaneously in the live broadcast room, which made him confused whether it was the anchor's fans or his brother's fans.

This is just one of the live broadcast rooms, and a search for 'Linton & Associates' will bring up dozens of related live broadcast rooms.

That immediately gave him a sense of uneasiness as if he had caused trouble.

At once……

It seems to have underestimated this vote and the gold content of those fans.

It's nothing more than a large scale, and the action power of these fans... seems to be a bit too strong.

heat!It must be hot!
Bize, who could only think about it for now, stuffed the letterhead into the drawer beside the computer desk.

Then I listened to the living room—there was only the sound of robots sweeping the floor.

So he made up his mind.

The brother hasn't come yet, so I should hide it first, right?

After all, I just mentioned a name and posted a few photos, and the subsequent increase in votes is quite inexplicable.

First, there was an extra guy named Karen Karen, who led a group of members who appeared out of nowhere to vote and gained basic exposure. After that, there were a few more strange fans, completely formal and serious. Leading group votes.

Then, after two rounds of promotion, a few new photos with the same clarity as the photos I posted poured into the material library, and the number of votes went completely crazy.

It was also from then on that Omer's voting area became something he couldn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

But there is still some expectation in my heart.

It seems... Can you really send your brother to the first place?
As the instigator, the uneasiness in my heart was overshadowed by a certain expectation, and I even devoted myself to it again, working with those 'fans'.

'Common spittoon head', 'Monsters are necessary', 'Start an experiment', 'Wolf King', 'Voice of the Crowd' clearly seem to be strangers to each other, but with the help of the simple communication on the voting interface, they have achieved Clear division of labor, just like several villain cadres in the villainous organization fighting in the villain modeling voting.

And a certain top boss didn't notice this at all.

Of course, it's hard to say now.

"If you plan to act, you must be decisive, Bize." The voice of Baer Beast X suddenly came from the mobile phone on the table, causing Bizer to escape from the state of staring at the trophy in a daze.

"Oh yes! Yes! Hurry up—"

Ding dong~!

As soon as he took a step, he heard the doorbell from the living room.

There was even a response from the newly bought robot lady: "Here we come!"

Ah this!Don't! !
After hesitating for half a second, whether to continue carrying the trophy or to cover the robot lady outside, he abruptly chose to hide the trophy.

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"you are?"

"I am a housemaid-type bionic person purchased by the master, named Zhuohua, Mr. Omo."

"Household?" Omo looked delicately at the realistic maid costume girl who always felt that she vaguely referred to multiple paper figures, but didn't seem to have any.

He speaks fluent and gentle Far Eastern language, and the owner's address is even more fluent and natural, which made Homa doubt Bize's purchase idea.

Household... This is an unambiguous word, but when I think of Bize, this word has the value of being verbose.

But his trip was for business, not for the operating system of Brother Gossip, so he didn't start the topic, but just nodded: "Then is he in the bedroom? Miss Zhuohua, I have something to do with him, or let's make an appointment in advance gone."

Although the other party is obviously equipped with a realistic language module, it is likely to be equipped with a personality module, so the speech is not mechanical or rigid.

As for why the other party knows his name... It is only natural to transfer the phone book of acquaintances to the mobile phone he just got. Mechanical life with networking functions does not lack such functions.

Even if it's just for so-called home use.

But Omer is still used to giving the opponent more manageable keywords.

As for why the bedroom was mentioned... because Omer knew that Bi Zeping always took root in the bedroom when he was at home.

As long as there are no guests in the house structure of the living room, he has nothing to do with it.

Similarly, the structure of the kitchen has been abandoned for a long time, and now it may be regarded as having an owner.

"Yes, he is in the bedroom, do I need to inform the master?" The 'person' who can make pots and pans submit like this asked.

"No, I think he has heard it." Homa said, glancing in the direction of the bedroom.

The door was not closed, and the sound of moving could still be heard, but even if it was closed, the sound insulation of the room was average, and he could hear the sound of the washing machine starting from the balcony.

"Yes, Mr. Homer."

Nodding, Omer glanced at the broom in her hand, flashing the unsightly thought that 'robot sweeping may not be as efficient as sweeping robot', but he just said indifferently: "Well, you can continue to work."

With that said, Omer walked past her and walked towards the bedroom.

There, the young man he was looking for was sitting in front of the ergonomic chair, stood up and opened his arms with a very welcoming look: "Brother, you are here! I haven't seen you for a few days!!"

Seeing him like this, Homa just took off his glasses silently, and turned his head to the wardrobe in the bedroom with his dark red pupils.

"What were you moving?"

"Uh, a few couriers."

Bize is not good at hiding things.

At least for Omer, he only needs to think back to the route of the moving sound he heard before, and then look at the subtle changes in the other party's expression within a few seconds, he sighed: "A courier that is more sensitive than the robot outside?"

"Why do you ask that, Zhuohua is not sensitive, she is just a housemaid robot."

"Will there be a design deviation in the domestic maid robot's standing posture? Her state is not suitable for walking."

"..."

"Although I heard that the current bionics will restore this kind of physiological details, but it is quite surprising that it can be verified. Have you used spell assistance during the battle?"

"Okay, okay!!!" Bize raised his voice an octave to interrupt the topic, "Didn't you have something to do with me!!"

"Master?" The maid outside the living room heard the voice.

"It's okay! You continue to sweep... you go to rest on the sofa! Don't sweep the floor, this is an order!"

"Yes."

When Bize turned around, he saw the brother who raised his hand and twisted his mouth, he was completely stupefied and said, "Laugh if you want to!"

"What's so funny, you have to boast, Asahi, Brother Big." Aomo had a templated smile on his face.

"You are laughing wildly in your heart!"

"This is thinking too much about my brother. It's time to congratulate Mr. Bi for finally getting rid of the takeaway life. By the way, is the bed not big enough?" He said, glancing at the bed.

Among other things, some of the indecent pillows on it are really gone.

This is indeed a benchmark that needs to be focused on.

But Bize had already impulsively reached out to communicate with brothers, but forgot the gap between brothers.

"Where are the four girls in your family still kidding me?"

"That's not the level where you can joke." Homa easily waved Bize's exasperated hand, and slightly restrained his smile. "At the age of sixteen or seventeen, I don't expect to be tortured by Beatrix one day." .”

Or maybe they were attacked by the student union first, then Rudolph would lead the team, and Bai Ren and Qian Ming might be his assistants.

The relationship between the trainer and the underage horse girl has always been a scandal, and there are dozens of cases every year in the local Treisen that the student union has to deal with.

In contrast, no one in the central government has set an 'example'.

"Beatrix?" Bize frowned, tried hard to recall, and then asked in surprise, "Shi Huaiya?"

He really didn't remember Cerebellar Axe's full name. Even though he had traveled with him during the monster exhibition, he had to think carefully before he could react.

"Of course, you should also pay attention. Knowing a police officer friend means that you have to pay more attention to obeying the law." Omer raised his hand and pointed his index finger outside the door. "For example, the law on the protection of androids."

"I will not abuse Zhuo Hua!"

"It's not hard to believe, so let's get back to the topic?" Omer said, taking a few steps and sitting directly beside the bed. "Do you know anything about the desert hero, the horse girl, or the horse?"

"Desert hero?" When the other party asked this, Bize also pulled his chair and sat down again, and his expression relaxed a lot. He raised his index finger and looked at his head lightly, "Let me think about it...horse racing is big daddy again …oh, the seed of Sunday tranquility.”

"...how many times is it?"

"I haven't counted it," Bize lowered the angle of the chair back, and continued to think while lying down, "at least forty or fifty? It's just a G1 horse."

"It's really V5." Omo admired angrily, and swiped the light screen in mid-air.

The impression of her sister in the cafe is getting more and more strange.

"Yes, but that's not what you want to ask?"

"I would like to ask about the desert hero's horse racing performance. For example, is there any rival? Or a well-known opponent." Omo said, taking off the model of the Charmander in front of the bedside table and looking at it.

Bize doesn't care either, the good brother is not a brat, not to mention that he also went to Aomer's room to appreciate his model collection, but at that time Aomer's room was still in the community.

"Old enemy? No, right? I know the opponent. One is called Ji Zhao, and he is also a symbolist. You should know."

"I know that Ma Niang, a symbol of family, was born in Anmei District. Although she was born in that place, her behavior is very ancient oriental."

And like Rudolph and Sirius, he has a tough and sassy style that is not inferior to men, and the horse girls who were once jokingly called symbolists in the trainer circle are all handsome guys.

"But she's living a normal life," Omer said.

"Of course she's living a normal life, hasn't she waited for a trainer yet?" Bize was a little puzzled, "What's wrong? Something happened to the desert hero?"

"No, but something may have happened to the horse girl related to the hero of the desert," Omo said, looking at the newly replaced Thunder Wolf Dragon model, "I want to use the method of elimination to confirm the horse race related to the hero of the desert, regardless of It doesn't matter if it's OP or G3, G2, G1, ran with her, especially the one who won it..."

Recalling what Miss Desert Hero said about 'can't live without each other' and 'want to compete again', Omer judged that the rivals in this kind of emotion compete with each other like that, and they feel more like wanting revenge.

"Can you make a list?"

"Do you need to be so troublesome? You don't have any other relevant clues?" Bize stood up to look at him, and also looked at the model he was playing with.

Then he lay back down again, and he didn't have much energy at all.

"There are, I think..." Putting the model back in his hand, Omer stood up, picked up another thing and sat back by the window, looked at it and thought, "The other party's way of speaking is similar to Bourbon, especially biased towards a certain The field, I think it should be astronomy, and I am also very keen to directly define me as an observer, and if there is anything else-" "Astronomy? This is a good guess!"

"Who?"

"New universe!" Bize stood up again, and lifting the horse made him a little bit more energetic, and looked at Omo.

I also saw the trophy in Omer's hand.

So he became more energetic.

"what---!!!"

His barking could probably cover a groundhog.

　Good luck to those who are still in the college entrance examination

　　
　
(End of this chapter)