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Chapter 13 Ta also expects

Chapter 13 He is also looking forward to it

Kelif: [Do you think your adoptive father thought this way? Did he think you wouldn’t be able to make friends or something?]

Snake: [Yeah, I think too much, it’s not impossible to be friends with omnics, not to mention there are netizens like Kailiv.]

Familiar monster showcase, familiar demon and mechanical wind devil.

One was sitting on a gaming chair, fiddling with the terminal and flipping through web pages related to Tianmen City. Another person poked out from under a wide cloak an unexpectedly unmetallic arm, just a leather coat, with a sharp mechanical claw at the end.

With his fingers, he fiddled with the mold in front of him.

This scene has quite a sense of life that deviates from the terrifying appearance.

The frequent popping up of dialogue bubbles also adds a sense of absurd comics.

[It sounds like you don’t plan to meet me at all~] Kelif dragged out the end of his words. Even the text in the speech bubble had a playful tilde, but he did not ignore the gray in his hand.

of clay sculpture.

The fingertips were clearly too sharp, but they carved out fine lines on the clay which was just a lump of clay.

[It’s just a general reference to netizens, does Kelif want to meet me?] The demon slid the progress bar on the light screen and stared at the photos taken at strange angles on the previous page.

Those photos were all taken of the Tianmen. There are space cracks visible to the naked eye around the huge star gate. The cracks are not completely black but a complete corner of the scenery.

Through the separately placed animation, you can even see that the scene in the crack is actually changing rapidly. Only photography with a sufficiently precise structure and fast enough capture can analyze the normal scene at that moment.

[No, wouldn’t it be very bad if I saw a real snake and found it was different from the one I came into contact with?]

His fingers were brought together to smear the clay, and the clay already had some identifiable outlines. Kaif bowed slightly, and his huge and ferocious faceplate showed his incomparable concentration.

[Yes, both sides will have this kind of worry, so don’t make fun of me.]

In fact, if you look at the news in Jiemen District, you might be able to see yourself interviewed for the college entrance examination, but Omo didn't mention it.

The demon just glanced at the model he created, and then raised his finger to slide on the light screen again. The newly retrieved building name was reflected in the blood-colored vertical pupils under the eye holes of the exoskeleton's face.

[No, I think the little snake doesn’t actually care what I am like, right? And the little snake might have guessed what I will be like, right?]

Kelif still didn't raise his head, and the moist clay under his hands already had a layered and bulging outline.

[If you have such a habit, you will subconsciously piece together a model of a person, from living habits to career to possible inner activities.]

[Guessing based on the tone of voice through the holster does not even have a 50% success rate. I am not willing to take the gamble]

After adding the marked webpage to the collection, the devil began to search for a new place name. This time it was a landmark: Tsuburaya No. 8 Hall. There were many Ultraman sculptures erected on the screen on the webpage.

[Does this mean to reassure me, little snake]

[Just telling the facts, who are you talking about? King Red?]

Kelif was still focused, but the demon had turned to look at the clay under his hand. The colorless embryo had a clear enough outline, and the thick and long neck like a colorless corn cob was undoubtedly the classic skeleton monster.

Although he is always regarded as the corn monster

[Yes, I discovered yesterday that it is missing in this exhibition hall]

Kelif seemed to be very ingenious. As the progress progressed, the movements of his fingers became more and more careful, and he never raised his head when answering the conversation.

But thanks to the fact that his mouth is just a closed helmet with screens side by side, there is no problem of air blowing onto the clay no matter how he talks.

[Uploading images will allow the data calculation model to be placed, right?]

[That would be boring. Monsters must be born from the hands bit by bit to be the real creator. And it is rare that here you can create more freely without those troublesome gadgets - little snake, you have such an attitude.

It’s just the creator’s negligence!]

I'm not a creator, how did this topic change? Saving tools is the reason why you are interested, right?

He had already responded in his heart, but on the surface he was a calm demon, and just asked: [Dare I ask if there is any literary creation]

[There is no Anke novel that you like to read, Little Snake, I don’t like the kind of creation that is too random]

[Meaning there are novels other than Anke?]

[No, I once sent a script plan to the Special Photography Association, but it was rejected because the proportion of monsters was too large.] Kelif touched on the last details and recounted the original failure in a brisk tone.

[Isn’t it because there are too many villains?]

[That's a monster, isn't it strange?]

[Wouldn’t it be nice to let monsters replace heroes? Monsters can also be heroes]

As soon as the devil finished saying this, he saw Kelif's hand paused, and his entire visor turned around. The scarlet V-shaped lenses were facing him, and a pair of eyes seemed to be looking at him carefully.

[Uh, did I say something wrong?]

Yao recalled that the last time he was scrutinized like this was when we first met in the chat room. The other party looked at his devilish appearance.

Then the other party lost interest, probably because he felt that the alien element of the devil's shape was a bit weak.

[Little snake, are you serious?]

With his arms retracted under the cloak, and standing up straight again, Kalief was actually a little taller than the devil. His slightly glowing eyes behind the blood-colored lenses looked down at him.

However, he saw the devil in the other party's serious eyes, savored what he had just said, and was convinced again:

[seriously]

[Then I hope you can persevere, little snake,] saying that, Kelif reached out his hand towards the completed model again, [INSTANCE DOMINATION]

The moment the words meant to be controlled by examples were spoken, the colorless model was painted with a simple earthy color.

[A bit more colorful, right?] The demon crossed his arms and looked at the model.

[King Red should be more earthy gray]

[This is the color of the seventh and eighth generation! And there is also the all-red color of the twelfth generation EX!] Kalif raised his finger and said firmly.

[If you want to talk about red, the seventh episode of Dekai is also the one] [Yes, the seventh episode of Dekai is also red. What is Dekai?]

Kelif, who was originally in a state of enthusiasm for discussing monsters, immediately cooled down when he heard the unfamiliar topic.

[I have a friend who is a time traveler and will send me internal magazines. There are many special photos of different worlds in them, but they have never been circulated.]

For example, the original works of Orb, Zeta, Dekai, etc. have not appeared in the world. Maybe it is because the time travelers have not finished reading it themselves, or maybe it is for other reasons. Ormer did not go into detail.

The devil just said, looking down at the model made by the other party, and then seriously suggested:

[Have you considered opening a handmade model shop?]

[No idea.] With a swipe of his hand, the essentially virtual room responded to the owner's permission. King Red's model flew out of thin air to a model booth in the corner, and closed the glass as if it was wrapped in telekinesis.

cover.

[You, on the other hand, plan to go to Tsuburaya to see the monsters?]

The webpage next to the devil is still the same, and there is no anti-peeping setting of 'Visible only to you', but Kelif can see it at a glance.

[Any suggestions?] If the devil believes that he is a monster addict like Kalief, he must have visited such a pilgrimage site long ago.

[There is an urban legend recently, saying that monster models come to life in a display cabinet near the corridor.]

The devil was startled by such a strange answer, and then he said:

[Then I will confirm the authenticity for you at that time]

[Then you have to work hard for the exam. You can’t just come here to be lazy. Shouldn’t you be studying for the exam?]

[Go right now, go right now]

The demon, pretending to be tired, walked towards the retreating circle.
Chapter completed!
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