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Chapter 692 NO.63 Being Late Is a Strategy II
Facts have proved that the human condition is as capricious as the human heart.

Not long ago, a certain demon lamented that time was so slow and a week was so long, but when he came back to his senses now, he saw that the number on the upper right of the screen was 15:18.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon.

When he carried the storage device filled with data, not even 1kb left behind, which was the essence of backpack management for Resident Evil series players, he stood in front of the portal of Tianmen City...

It's a bit like a lifetime away.

Especially the picture in front of me is not used to it.

Flying and suspended vehicles everywhere, countless passengers and pedestrians with various appearances, and the projections, magic circles and runes that accompanied the vehicles were intertwined, forming a series of seemingly heavy luggage conveyor belts.

It is also a gathering point for traversers. The painting style of Tianmen City and Jiemen District have always been two extremes. No matter which one you adapt to, it is difficult to adapt to the other—unless you are like the girl with pink hair, A chic heart that runs between extremes.

Appearing like the gate of heaven, hidden in the gate of the world, she can live well no matter where she is, and it is obviously her heart that decides where she stays.

"Little snake, little snake, who are we waiting for? Obsan?"

She came back from a long queue in the distance, carrying two glasses of drinks. After handing Omer a cup of drink in a bright yellow plastic cup with Mocha characters on it, she took a straw to deal with her own milk tea.

It was her idea to go out to buy a drink, but it was Omer's insistence to stand and wait in front of the conspicuous building called the portal.

"No, the wandering Lieyang has another home, and the ring that guides him is always eager."

"That broken circle is really good at commanding others." Qian bit the straw, fighting hard against the pearls in traditional milk tea.

And Omer also lifted the lid of his cup and said lightly: "It is true, but it is also a kind of romance."

"Huh? There's nothing romantic about that."

"The ring itself is a symbol of connection. What is released is not only a task, but also an intersection with people and things."

"It seems to make sense, the little snake really talks about these things in a logical way." Qian said while chewing on the starch ball and looking around.

Omo just took a sip of the drink and then covered it with an expressionless expression.

"They are all opinions borrowed from others."

"I think the little snake has always understood these things~" Qian said, turning her head, slightly bowed her head, and looked up at Omer, "It's like the gift you prepared for me when I first came to Jiemen District ', do you remember?"

"A battle of monsters."

Omer naturally remembered that at that time he was fighting against Penguin Logistics and everyone from Rhodes Island, and the businessman in the statue exhibition hall, and that day was also the day when Qian came to Jiemen District.

He told Qian, who was still in Kelly, to remember to go to the foreign entrance to connect to the network.

A luxurious 'monster' event, presented to friends who are tired of monsters.

"Then today, you brought me to the Kingdom of Light office again..." the girl said, sliding through the pages of photos on the phone screen with one hand.

In that category, the monsters on the screen were photographed and mixed with the newly added Ultraman and monster profile photos, showing a different meaning.

"If it wasn't intentional, I can only say that you are quite talented, little snake."

The posture seen from the downward direction inevitably reminded Omer of another gray-haired girl, but compared to the pure playfulness and cuteness of the latter, the more mature former was more charming and seductive.

Especially her voice is always lazy and frivolous, exuding a dangerous charm at all times.

Such a new Akane has a unique attraction, but if you think her distance is so close, as if she is within reach... Amo sighed, and opened the cup in his hand again:

"Then you retaliated with this strange drink of honey mixed with mocha?"

So that seductive phantom is no longer there, replaced by the familiar pretentious cuteness: "Hey, didn't you see this unique flavor that seems to be specially prepared for little snakes in that store~!"

"I doubt whether the audience of this thing can really support its classification," Omer sniffed the scent that was far more chaotic than sweet and greasy, and put the lid on again, "Let's not mention this, go back to the beginning Questions about who we're waiting for..."

He was silent for a while, and glanced at the light screen on the side before turning around: "Two colleagues from Penguin Logistics are also in Tianmen City, and they are coming soon."

"Is that Miss Kong?" Qian Dong looked around and asked, "They actually know that you have come to the city of Tianmen?"

"The answer to this question may be like you will know her." Omer said quietly holding the cup.

"...Uh, I don't know anything." Qian, who picked up the milk tea again, licked the straw innocently.

He hardly ever talked to Xintiao Qian about those colleagues of Penguin Logistics, not because he deliberately concealed it, but because he was not asked.

The Devil isn't keen on sharing everything he's been through, even though he's always answering questions—except for a series of subtle experiences at home in Texas.

However, for a long time after that, his greetings and exchanges with Cherenina did not change, even working for her a few days ago-moving the moka pot of the teahouse from her bag, it was nothing. Something special happens.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten that experience - it would be better to say that they had nothing in common. The way Omer struggled out of the other party's arms was perfect, and he was confident that he would not alarm anyone.

There shouldn't be any common embarrassment. Looking back on Texas's calmness when he spoke out, one can easily conclude that only his own mentality is unbalanced.

This is not a problem.

Whether it is adjusting his mentality or acting as if nothing happened, he is good at it, and it is not difficult to smooth out even small disturbances.

Just wait for those colleagues who make fun of you to get bored of the teasing.

It doesn't take long to wait.

Just like that fictitious and slanderous scandal will naturally fade out of everyone's sight after being suppressed and swept to the corner - almost in the past few days, even the most free-tempered Remulle has disappeared. Making jokes about Linton and Texas, Homa fully believes that those little waves have been smoothed by time.

And when he saw the stewardess in the Penguin Logistics chat room taking the initiative to @him and warmly greeting her that since she came to Tianmen City, she should do her best to be a landlord, Omo thought briefly and agreed.

It happened that he was indeed a little curious about this one. After all, among the core members of Penguin Logistics, she was the only one stationed in Tianmen City, and she was also active as a well-known artist who entered the fields of pop music, classical music, and opera.

Of course, Omer was a little surprised when the second half of her invitation mentioned that "Texas is also here".

In surprise, he flipped through the working daily of Penguin Logistics and got confirmation.

Penguin Logistics has many long-distance delivery tasks, but most of them are under the scope of the earth.

There are a few sporadic transportation missions as far as the city of Tianmen. Not only Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals also has a branch in the city of Tianmen, they also have to travel just because of work needs.

But for such commissions, Mostima is usually responsible for almost all of them, and it is rare for 'others' to intervene, let alone Celenina.

At least this is the first time he has seen her since he joined the company.

But when one considers that these two have not seen each other for a long time, it is only natural that they meet during the holidays... even though Chelenina also took over a transportation task.

To be honest, for the transportation staff, just taking on one mission itself means a vacation, unless she encounters some incident during the mission that consumes a lot of time——

——This is not uncommon for Penguin Logistics employees, but it does not mean that it is always the case.

At least for now, the two of them are indeed converging.

To be honest, when old friends meet, as a new acquaintance, I am probably not suitable to participate in it, just like Aumer also rejected the Qixi Festival of those little girls.

Not all the good things have to be participated in by oneself. That round of moon is neither suitable for sharing the stage with the scorching sun, nor is it convenient for competing with the stars.

Although the civilization of "reading the air" is not admired, the need to observe the situation is necessary for any civilization in any land.

The moon wheel, which always reflects the light of others, is even more profound.

But occasionally, there will be people who don't care about the brilliance of the stars and want to pay a visit to the pale moonlight.

That being the case...

It's okay to see each other.

Rushing to the City of Tianmen in a hurry, spending a few hours to finish work and then immediately going back to lie on the sofa-was a bit of a waste of expensive ferry tickets to the City of Tianmen.

He thought so, knocked on the light screen to ask for the feedback over there, and after getting a reply of "coming soon" and positioning, he calculated the approximate time to arrive at this distance in his heart.

Then he continued to chat with Akane, and was teased by the other party. The other party even deliberately made an outdated milk tea support method to strengthen his words, trying to weld his unfocused gaze.

She succeeded, at least for two seconds, and won Omer's speechless feedback: "What are you doing?"

But she didn't have time to connect the last part, so she grabbed the cup and raised her head: "Little snake, have you made an appointment with someone else?"

"There's no such arrangement..." Omer followed her gaze and turned his head, too stunned to finish the word 'arrangement'.

"Yo! You two are here to travel too!"

"What a coincidence, Trainer O...rington."

Although some clothes have been deliberately changed, and even a little makeup is applied, but the brown hair and the pair of horse ears are still eye-catching, not to mention that someone's hair is still in a three-color match, and there is a natural majesty in stepping.

That unique aura, combined with the fashion and beauty of the private server style that did not match the rumors, was enough to attract too many eyes, and then whispered her name.

Rudolph symbol.

Then, those people belatedly realized the identity of the woman in sunglasses beside her.

Representative Qianming.

What a coincidence, isn't it?
　Successor to Chapter 57 title follow-up.

　　Although some people are very caring, they only estimate the distance of the track and think about the opening escape, but the real professionals will use the track's 'weather', 'distance', 'humidity', 'feet' Quality' (x
　　
　
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