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Chapter 72 When adults are chatting, children usually lower their heads and play with their phones

Chapter 72 When adults are chatting, children usually lower their heads and play with their phones
Omer, who parted from Bize after a few stops, did not go home immediately, but went to the nearby market for a walk, and contacted the property management of the community to handle the parking space possession procedures, and then carried a few bags of ingredients Plus two bags of duck blood back home.

Bize's declaration of the empty nester not long ago seems to have fallen on him, and the darkness he saw when he opened the door also blocked his subconscious greeting.

Seems to be able to feel a little bit of loneliness?

As soon as he had such an idea, he heard an extremely natural voice yelling:

"Oh! I'm home! Then I'll turn to my machine! Don't tell me to eat!"

The light screen of the terminal that had just been activated and ejected was closed again because of the departure of the speaker. Omer, who knocked on the light switch in front of the entrance, was a little tired and wanted to punch himself in the last second.

A few times alone, or eternal exhaustion.

"It's not for you!"

Homa, who put on his slippers and walked into the room, did not forget to yell to Morrison's room, and then immediately heard the other party's voice coming from the terminal light screen again:
"Then who did you buy the duck blood for?"

Morrison still remembered that although the child could accept blood flourishing, he couldn't even talk about eating.

And the child is complaining that the vampire is really getting more and more adapted to the existence of electronic life.

Just relying on the speed of transferring from the terminal to the computer in his room, and then back to his own terminal, it is really unimaginable.

"It's for the neighbor next door, what? He can't accept duck blood?"

Omer still remembered that there was Vlad III next door. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now he has another memory and realizes that the other party may not accept things related to vampires.

"You'd better get some normal meals. He is in a special situation and doesn't rely on blood sucking."

What Morrison said made Homa a little surprised. Surprisingly, the adoptive father knew this. It seems that it was not just bragging to say that they hit it off.

"If the situation is special, are there any other taboos?" Omer pretended not to know and continued to the kitchen with the ingredients, and stuffed the duck blood into the refrigerator by the way.

He said that he was ready to receive the express message, but he was going to wash the vegetables first and finish the dinner preparations.

"Don't mention vampires, you just act like the kind of paladins who have been turned into vampires, and they are obsessed with their origins! Yes, that's the kind of person!"

Seeing Morrison scratching his head and ear can be said to be quick-witted, Homa also confirmed that Morrison really understood the situation of that Vlad III, and shook the wet basket in his hand:

"Understood, you can go with me later, I was planning to tell him about your situation."

We haven't seen each other for a few days, and the neighbor suddenly went crazy and turned into an electronic ghost. It was precisely because of this that Homa thought of visiting.

If you don't see anyone when you go out during the day, let's talk about it while the sky is getting dark.

With such thoughts in mind, he prepared dinner, but waited for the bell of the terminal communication to ring first.

"Well, yes, I will receive it soon!"

Hit the hang up button, cleaned up the scene very quickly, and hurried downstairs without saying hello to Morrison's vacant house. Omer's desire for genuine toys was so real that several freightmen unexpectedly came to receive this The important list is actually such a cheerful guy.

Let Morrison know that this wave may be a big loss. After all, there are not many opportunities for Homa to put such a sincere smile on his face, let alone thank you with this expression. Even Morrison himself has experienced it. Once, and can't remember the time.

As for Omer carrying the new toy, Abu, the new weapon is gesturing whether to press the switch, and then around the black and silver two-color painting, with a small amount of dark red as the embellishment, the heavy motorcycle carefully observes for a while, and then turns to the test drive, It's another matter.

As for where to put the car, do you still remember the way I contacted you on the way to buy vegetables at the beginning?
After parking the car and locking it, and taking advantage of the night to return home with a dangerous weapon that made other passing residents in the neighborhood vigilant, Omer finally put down the genuine toy that made him tangled up.

I really want to press it, I really want to press it.

That familiar position, that familiar red button, although it has a mechanism designed to prevent accidental touch, but who gets the genuine Tokio toy and doesn't want to press the button directly.

But as soon as he pressed it, he could complete the achievements of the Jiemen District after the Tianmen City.

The people at the frontier lighthouse can guarantee that they are suitable for this thing. Whether they become a giant Omer or a giant composite beast, they will have enough qualifications to grab the headlines and snipe the Far East Derby fiercely.

In order not to offend possible future bosses, let's find a chance to book a space-specialized room at the training ground.

It is enough to transform into a demon, and you can grind your claws with your tail and grind your steel blade to pass the time when you are free.

Then, when I came back to my senses, it was dark.

This has already exceeded the original schedule time. Deeply feeling that he was being pulled into the "degenerate abyss" by playfulness, Aumer learned from the pain, and carefully placed the Beta Magic Blade into the matching briefcase given by the frontier lighthouse.

The built-in space compression circle can be used purely as a briefcase, and a magnetized storage box is customized for the Beta Magic Blade inside.

It is said that it is the same as the card box, which can shield the fluctuation of the Beta Magic Blade as a "switch transmitter" and isolate all detections, but Omer believes that this is another kind of nonsense with the inexplicable sense of traction.

At least they didn't seem to have considered their own special case at all when they experimented.

Whether it's a monster card or a beta magic blade, he currently has some inexplicable sense of traction, even though he is separated by the isolation device boasted by the frontier lighthouse, but this feeling can be regarded as a "qualification certificate" in a certain sense?

Omer is not very worried, but he also considers writing it into the "product use report" that is submitted once a year in the agreement.

How much is considered an anomaly, it should not be completely ignored.

Anyway, that's it. Let's cook first!

Omer stepped into the kitchen again. Although he didn't have to think about making a meal for Morrison, he thought about visiting his neighbors and was somewhat confident about his cooking skills. He decided to continue cooking a meal for two.

After carefully packing the box, he called Morrison who reluctantly left the 'battlefield' and seemed to have established a deep friendship with Captain BRAVO, and he embarked on the road to visit Dracula——

——That is the case, but in fact it means going out, closing the door, taking two steps, knocking on the door, and opening your mouth.

Then the door opened.

It was the unshaven, white-haired uncle face with melancholy eyes that impressed Omer deeply. And thus subtle.

Especially after explaining his purpose and showing Morrison on the light screen, the other party's reaction——

——The gaze that fell on his own face and then shifted to Morrison was full of insensitivity and jerkyness as if he hadn't seen anyone for a long time.

They are really empty nesters!

But fortunately, the actual contact is not difficult to get along with.

Although the main reason is that Omer did not mention the topic of vampires, and Morrison was mainly used as the "topic pioneer" to carry out the main attack.

The second is the gifts and meals he brought, which somewhat diluted the embarrassment.

Although Omer didn't speak much, it was a good atmosphere to see them chatting.

By the way, it seems that there are no other new heroic spirits registered at the clock tower, let alone other Romanian-related heroic spirits, so that he alone is not taken seriously here.

Hearing this, Homa understood it, and said in his heart that he was right, right.

Although the clock tower of the Federation of Terra just used the most famous name at the beginning, it actually mixed with many strange magicians, dead disciples, elves, heroic spirits and other fellows from the same world.

There are even quite a few members of Wandering Sea and Atlas Academy, so they really can't be directly regarded as the hip-pull organization in memory.

But now it seems that because of the fact that the members are really heterogeneous, there are hidden struggles among them, and the personnel arrangement is really pulling the hips.

I don’t know how other aspects are. Before I came here, I heard from the teaching director that the clock tower will cooperate with the Institute of Energy Engineering, so maybe I can understand. Uh, I was kicked, so it’s okay.

Seeing the two adults chatting with each other, Ao Mo silently fished out the terminal and opened the class chat room.

I wanted to contact the students who volunteered to fill in the Academy of Energy Sciences to help me pay attention in the future, but unexpectedly found that there were a lot of unread messages in the chat room, and there were even new messages being sent.

This made him extremely puzzled.

After all, things like class chat rooms are not socially necessary. Except for cashiers like Bi Ze who are really good at both sides, usually no one talks in it.

Everyone has their own small circle, not to mention that some class groups even sneak in a class teacher or the like.

Although there are no teachers in the chat room of Omer's class, the positioning of the rocket class for further studies predestined that the students here are all paper kings who focus on studying, and they don't like to chat here on weekdays.

What are they talking about?

Omer flicked the progress bar in surprise, but at the top was a short video, without clicking on it, he could see the outline of the giant beast so familiar that his hands almost trembled.

It shouldn't. It shouldn't be. These guys are not so gossip. Omer glanced at the avatar who posted the video.

Tama's!It's Bizer!
Angry at being stabbed in the back by his brother, Omer continued to slide, unexpectedly there were only some text conversations.

【/Use 13
/castsequence reset=3 Fire Blast, Phoenix Flame, Sun Ray, Pyroblast, Scorch, Phoenix Flame, Bahamut's Rage, Death Reincarnation, Skylight Reincarnation, Red Lotus, Burn, Lure blast heat ray
Grass, this burst macro is better than my own manual manipulation.

It’s broken, I can’t even play fire magic anymore]

[Why are there still people practicing fire techniques, and the summoned skills are all mixed in? You practiced a few fire techniques]

[Don't shout, death reincarnation and sky light reincarnation are also included in the fire element, this is an update released by the Mage Association last week! 】

[No, don't quarrel about this, the point is that I want to recall how to be a mage?Incantations and knuckles, pronunciation?
Should I open my voice first?After the written test, I fell asleep for a few days and felt like I forgot everything]

[One-click magic network macro.jpg]

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【That's right bro!This is completely in line with my cognition and imagination of mages! 】

[No, there are really people who practice fire but not earth?Are you going to make a mega-degree fireball or are you going to help someone in the kitchen start a fire? 】

This is all a few. Omer frowned completely after watching it all the way. Seeing that the topic was endless, he immediately typed and rushed into the conversation.

[What kind of macro did tama write? reset=3 has come, even if there is no skill haste at all, isn't this all 0.5s for others?

Can the pre-burning shake be put together with the flame of the phoenix?
The construction delay is so obvious, I think your spell menu is the World of Warcraft version of the Stellar Industrial Staff system, right?
It is recommended to re-record by switching to the Terra staff system. Xingheng’s magic net construction macro cannot be 0.5S, only integer seconds. Using macros is like a human! 】

[I am super, and there are masters!Why is there still someone in the class studying the magic wand system of different companies (half annoyed)

【no problem!I remember that we are a liberal arts class, but we also teach science! 】

[But isn’t Linton from the Martial Arts Department? I remember he received a Martial Arts Scholarship]

[He has won more scholarships, and he has also participated in the spell structure competition, but he only won a consolation prize]

[Can you stop talking about this in front of the person involved? 】

[Hey, it’s okay, everyone knows how many spell structure competitions there are, and it’s not ashamed to lose, and consolation prizes are nice]

[It's Linton!Linton is bubbling!Linton how about signing it for me! 】

[Yes, it seems that there are also a bunch of people who want information about Linton. How convenient is it for Linton to disclose it?Such as hobbies, weight, single status? 】

【...you talk, I'm diving】

Before more guys came out to make a fuss and retreated from the chat room interface, Omer looked up again and saw Uncle Vlad and Morrison staring at him, shrinking their necks in embarrassment:
"Did I make any noise?"

I don't think so, but I'll ask anyway.

"No," it was the other person who answered first to show consideration. Vlad Tepesh stood up and walked towards the bedroom. "It's just that Morrison just said that it's time to leave. I heard you still have something to do."

When he came back, the old man with Dracula's notoriety handed him a small bag: "This is a gift in return."

"Take it well, and then you go about your business!" On the screen, Morrison was in high spirits, making Homais wonder whether his years of being single was a problem with his sexual orientation.

"I might as well chat with Brother Vlad for a while."

".Thank you, then let me take my leave first."

"Don't feel pressured, Yu is just a neighbor now." The Grand Duke smiled lightly, and raised his pale palm with unexpectedly neatly manicured nails. "If you have any problems, you can ask Yu for help."

It sounds like a good familiarity, Omer nodded, and walked towards the door with a bag.

"Don't say hello to me at all, you look at this kind of brat, brother, you can't adopt such an impolite brat." Morrison was still angry.

Hearing the sound of the entrance door closing, Vlad still asked with a smile: "But don't you want Yu to take care of him for a while? Although Yu thinks it's unnecessary."

He shook his head.

"Although he is a heroic spirit in this life, his spiritual sense is still sharp. Yu Neng can detect that the child is showing a little threat. His strength is not weak."

"But I'm still a young man, so I'm somewhat worried."

Morrison smiled helplessly when the complete truth appeared on the screen instead of the Q-version character that Omer always saw.

"People who don't know how to fear can't realize the danger of the abyss. I can't feel anything in my current appearance."

"But since you think that brother is strong, I really should worry less."
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On the other side, Omer, who turned around and returned home, opened the small bag and took out a sweater?

"?"

Stretching out the sweater, he compared his arm span and body shape, and Homais, who was thinking about when Morrison told his neighbors about his body shape, was silent for a moment.

"It's okay, but it's a little early."

He smiled and put away his sweater.

It's only the end of June.

Tomorrow's temperature forecast is even 31°C, and we need to rely on the intercity temperature control system in Jiemen District to save the lives of people on the streets.

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