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Chapter 579 NO.162 Young people's minds are also young
Perhaps for myself, August 8th is a day worth highlighting...

Standing in the model shop with many shelves, Omer couldn't help but think so.

The astrologers of the Desolate Time Association always say that although people's fate fluctuates, there will always be three or four special days.

Whether it is a turning point of fate, or a major memorial in life, or a pure bottom, one must be prepared so as not to be completely crushed.

So come and see them!

Two thousand for the small set meal, ten thousand for the medium set meal, one hundred thousand for a comprehensive test, and a foolproof luxury package package—this kind of thing can’t be said to be useless, but at least the observed fate will probably change.

In order to ensure the smoothness of life, people often choose to look for them for a long-term observation, relying on the prophecy like that, obsessed with the charm of mastering fate, and then fall into a deeper destiny.

The ending is nothing more than being cheated, being squeezed out of money, and dying.

The end is naturally the best result, but the first two cases are not uncommon.

The Desolate Time Association is just a platform, and both talented and unscrupulous guys may be mixed in. At least Aumer has never placed his hopes on those subtle fortune-tellers.

The same is fate observation, and the supervision of God's Blessing Music Class is much more reliable than that of the Desolate Time Association, but the scope of services is not as detailed and diverse as the latter's main business of divination.

But it's also not cheap.

In the past, Omer kept a respectful distance, and now Omer only considers that the soul of horse racing may visit in the future, not based on his own desire.

But at this moment, he still couldn't help but think of the ideas of those fortune tellers.

Bad gossip, weird announcement.

The unknown past is chasing, and the weird present is happening.

As a native of Jiemen District who has experienced nine years of concurrent education by Keyuan, he can't help but wonder whether his trajectory has encountered some kind of interference of the nature of energy, or a distortion of causality.

But his knowledge reserve in this field is seriously insufficient, so such doubts are just a thought.

If you have to diverge your thinking, use it to connect the topic of cause and effect to the demon god Zero.

That's why he's here.

The authentic model store in Qiuye District in Jiemen West District is one of the tens of thousands of stores directly connected to GBN. It serves as a self-pickup point for online shopping and also directly sells related models.

In the years when GBN was the hottest, its turnover was even comparable to that of the local Jockey Girl stores, and its scale was even expanded to almost the size of a stadium.

But with the gradual loss of GBN's player base, it has finally declined.

Surrounded by countless stores around Ma Niang, he was defeated and became a perseverant, almost obliterated in ordinary model shops.

Even the employees have come and gone several times, but the boss is the only one who stands firm.

"I said Omer..."

The owner of the model shop with the obvious implant transformation logo on his exposed skin is a complete soul of steel. He also has a chip implant to control his body. Naturally, he will not forget the old customers of the past. Still approaching with a familiar gesture.

"Those two women you brought..."

"They are interested in GBN." Omer replied, turning his head to look at the five big and three rough men who looked more like gym trainers than model shop owners.

"Really? Can newcomers enter the pit now? And it's a female player?"

"Is this what the owner of the model shop should say?"

"I also feel sad, but this is the truth," the boss said, covering his face with his hands. He is obviously a person from the Far East, with exaggerated body movements, but his speech is full of Dongyan culture. Traces, "The update of the broken game version of GBN is so slow, it is not bad to be the first in the same period, but it is completely unworthy to compare with the new game."

"But in the end, there are still people who want to enter the pit, otherwise how can you continue to open this store? Rely on Gundam fans who only buy ordinary models?"

It does not need to be scanned as a GBN body, but a model for simple decoration, which is much cheaper after all.

"Barely get by, but the business was quite buoyant a few days ago, it seems that it's because your cyber horse girl won the championship."

"What is the logic?"

"Let me think about it," the man thought for a while, raised his hand, and snapped off a mechanical finger, "Miura Bourbon is back, and her skill design itself has Gundam elements, and she seems to like Gundam herself. There are also newspapers promoting her as a Gundam—something like that?"

"What does it mean to promote as a Gundam?" Omer was speechless.

"I don't know the specifics, why don't you check the trend of topics on Umastagram? Those people are quite good at turning topics."

"As a boss, you don't understand the specific reasons for the increase in turnover?"

"If you say this again, I will call, and I will call Omer Linton. The trainer is here!"

"You are in your 40s."

"Soul of steel, eternal youth!"

"walk slowly."

"So you brought those two into the pit? You really have the ability, young man... Uh, have you become smaller?"

"You just found out?"

The reunion of the two chip-embedded people created a good atmosphere like Sakota empathy, but it is more likely that the two years have not brought much change to the two.

"It's almost the same as in the memory, so I subconsciously followed the atmosphere to chat, what? What kind of medicine did you take?"

"I drank the medicine under my command."

"So that's it, so the story about Eryuko on the website is true?"

"It depends on what website you're on, but I'll have to talk about that website later."

Omer, who said so, has already seen the new message lit up on the light screen.

"Now we have to go and see the girls."

Omer, who crossed out the message, waved at him: "You don't need to come here."

"I understand, I understand. It's the first time I saw a girl next to you. Being a trainer is different. But, are you still interested in human girls after becoming a trainer?"

"It's not the kind of relationship you think."

"Hey, are they still horse girls? Think about the average quality of those little girls, and they all have idol labels. I have an old customer who has been worried that those little girls with horse ears will affect young people's mate selection criteria."

"No, modern people's mate selection criteria will only become more messy, and even the traversers know how to buy a robot first - that's fine, there's a rush there, I have to go now."

"OKOK, remember to send a message to Takumi when you're really back, he even complained to me a few days ago that you didn't take him with you."

Takumi?

Is that guy not interested in this game?
Omer, who deliberately kept social distance at the beginning, had exchanged with Takumi Aiba on GBN, but it was short-lived.

Compared with Gundam, that guy still prefers Digimon, even if Omer simply got him a magically modified Gundam that compares Digimon, it doesn't make sense.

The guy whose soul of the beast tamer is burning, shouldn't he spend every day in the digital world?

Omer, who was a little surprised that that guy would have been here, just nodded, and then walked towards the shelf in the distance.

With the shelf number indicated on the contact, it is not difficult to find this target point.

"Why so slow?" The black-haired woman with Hetong asked her, with a somewhat dissatisfied expression.

The chestnut red-haired girl on the side hesitated to speak, and finally greeted in a low voice: "Welcome back, M... Coach."

"I'm back, and I've had a little chat with the boss, how about it? Have you found your favorite machine again?" Omo asked softly.

Shouting is inconvenient.

Neither Miura Bourbon nor Narita Shirahito are suitable for shouting out in public, even if both of them have changed their image through the convenience of technology.

The same is true for the name Omer Linton. In this store directly related to GBN, it can even be louder than the first two names.

After all, this is the name that was announced on the server not long ago.

Moreover, it is still in the form of a ban.

——The evil Zhafugou finally got the severe punishment he deserved.

That's why the boss told him to take the initiative to contact Takumi.

If Aumer goes back to the pit again, he can only be a trumpet or even someone else's account. He is already the golden end of the second entry, and this time he can be sealed to the end of the end.

And this is also the reason why he brought Bourbon and Bai Ren to the physical model shop.

Demon God Zero is out of print. Would you like to consider something else?

Although at the age of Narita Bairen, the age limit of the Super Robot Wars series is definitely unstoppable, but the threshold of that stuff is higher than GBN in every sense.

Pure fans, well, if it is a pure passer-by in machine warfare works, it is really difficult to play only by liking the appearance of a single machine.

Homa would never watch her waste time like this, just as he also felt that Bourbon also needed a more decent companion than Xie.

The senior who is also a horse girl is obviously good, although the better choice is actually Maruzen.

After all, not long ago, Maruzen had sent him a message, asking him to bring Bourbon with him when he came to race someday.

At first glance, this news is very abrupt, like Maruzenski is hungry for racing cars, but if you consider Bourbon's escape in the Aso Championship... It is not difficult to imagine that Maruzen is to Bourbon as Shiroren is to Teahouse general interest.

Might be a good teacher.

But right now it is Narita Bairen who is looking for him.

Although he didn't know how she knew about Demon God Zero, he probably guessed the core reason why she was interested in Demon God Zero.

Based on this, it is not difficult to find a replacement.

So when he saw the box handed over by the other party with a simple "here", he was not surprised.

"The threshold for this set is a bit high for novices."

Looking at the string of 'Gundam Exia Dark Matter' codenames above, Omer inevitably thought of a certain red-haired colleague.

"It was you who ignited my fighting spirit, are you going to run away?"

"Although I don't know how this is calculated, but it's okay, it is expected to need help."

And if you can finish the job just by glueing it together, it can be regarded as the most worry-free person I met today...

He didn't say this, but he really thought so at this moment.

(End of this chapter)