Each city area under the rule of the Holy Terra Federation was formerly a country or even a region.

This is also the first thing that time travelers need to understand.

Generally speaking.

When a city covers an area of ​​more than 10 million square kilometers, its transportation options should not be limited to bus and subway rentals.

The existence of aircraft, high-speed rail and the like is inevitable. In addition, there will be portals that are more in line with everyone's imagination of Master Fa, and phase transmitters that are in line with everyone's understanding of technology giants.

but!

Their usage fees are not cheap.

In comparison, it would be much cheaper for native creatures and spirits in the digital field to use data networks to conduct rapid and professional high-speed channels.

The premise is that your data volume is not huge.

The huge amount of data will put a burden on the electronic channels, and the engineers and Digimon responsible for maintenance will inevitably curse.

Therefore, there are strict regulations - the charging standards for the complete body, the charging standards for the ultimate body, and some charging standards that try to degenerate from the ultimate body and 'evade', but are actually deceiving others.

Of course, these are all caused by the need to maintain the stability of the surface channels of data. In fact, you can also dive deeply into the digital world, where your data is not limited, and you can fly as high as you want.

It's just that it's not convenient to find stable interfaces (exits) to the data surface - those are generally large organizations in reality, and departments spend a lot of effort to build fast channels that facilitate contract cooperation with Digimon and protect the security of their files and data.

Most of them belong to certain companies and consortiums, after all, the base is large.

The remaining part is the official dedicated entrance and exit of each federal city.

The last small part was built for various reasons. Some were built as public exits, but most of them were the same as the above ones and were not open to outsiders.

This is not difficult to understand.

After all, it is quite difficult to establish a stable interface to the data surface in the free and ever-changing digital world.

That place cannot be said to be in chaos, at least it is a large arena for competition that can start war at any time.

To build a data interface, you have to hire guardians and maintainers.

Finally, you have to choose a place that is stable enough, and you can't be unlucky enough to be dragged into a war between the Digimon legions as soon as you turn around.

——Based on the above, you can understand how valuable a stable surface interface is in the digital world.

Those who can use it as a public passage are generous and are not afraid of passers-by who want to retaliate against society or do bad things unintentionally.

As long as such a channel is not destroyed, it will be famous far and wide. In terms of passenger flow, it is actually not far different from the surface channel.

Therefore, most of the queues for this channel are local Digimon.

Basically it is the interval from the mature stage to the complete body.

Not strong enough, but not weak enough.

It is impossible to reach the second-level network from the vulnerability at the third-level bottom layer, so we have to go through the official channel.

"If they line up like this, they can line up for several hours. Brother Omo, look here!"

Aiba Ami put her arms on the shoulders of the five- to six-meter-tall Greymon, hanging on it in a posture that looked very unsafe.

It was more or less a variation of the pull-up posture, and it also made Omo express a subtle expression, wondering if he should admire the opponent's arm strength.

He felt that this was not the first time he had seen such a difficult action, and he very much doubted whether those who got along with Digimon had magnet-like adsorption powers that could stick them to large Digimon.

But this doesn't seem to explain why some people can stand on it healthy even if their Digimon partner is on fire.

It is said that things in the real world will be digitized in this world, but yours is obviously invincible, right?

It's not affected by combustion, gravity, impact, etc., right?

opened.

Someone opened it, I won't say who it was.

Homais approached with the cart angrily, climbed into the car, and drove at a shameful slow speed.

Here, Aiba Ami had to find the dedicated interface for Mukai Office on the spot. If it was too fast, it would be a hindrance, so it was not a direct takeoff of MechanicalGreymon or even CombatGreymon.

Omo, on the other hand, was thinking about how he had come to this point, sighing at the violation of public security in a foreign land.

Even when he was driving home, he would encounter Sabi Bosozoku and delay his time, forcing him to reconsider the conditions at hand.

For example, a digital network detective who has spent almost as much time in the digital world as in the human world.

Of course, Aiba Ami is, after all, a ‘stranger’ whom she has only met once and then not interacted with for several years.

Even though he had heard about her and knew that she had the ability to solve his own problems, Omo still didn't immediately think of her at that time.

Still when he was about to contact Sunday Serenity, Aiba Ami's 'just in time' contact reminded him that he still had this option.

But isn’t that just too good to be true?

At that time, he had just left the door of the police station.

before that.

Frontfoot Sunday Serenity gave him a warning.

Then he was blocked by a group of bosozoku on the highway leaving a foreign land.

Although the bodies and motorcycles of those guys are not as strong as here, the modifications made for speed are quite contemptuous of life.

It actually prevented him from going home.

Because without the cover of the alienated field generator, the police from the foreign field were dispatched really quickly.

Or maybe he was too lazy and didn't intend to go directly to the 'violent motorcycle'. He just speeded up like a drag racing race until the opponent shot directly——

——At that moment, the motorcycle engine roared, and the sudden posture of "baring teeth and claws" was due to the change of the rider.

The devil, who blocked the bullet with his thick silver wings, announced that the game was over and it was time to use violence.

It was these brats who saw the second stage of Beta Motorcycle first, which made him helpless.

But think about it, this model was created to solve troubles. Now, even if the troubles are small, there is nothing to dislike.

So when several police cars approached, they saw the cold and cruel attitude of the demon rider drifting and hitting another rider.

The heavy motorcycle that also looked like a demon was wrapped in monstrous demonic flames. The silver flames and the black flame heart surrounded it, and it was truly evil.

It also caused him to continue to be on guard even after he finished taking notes. Everyone was three meters away and ready to attack.

A little too much.

Isn't it just that my attacks are a little cruel, my appearance is a little fierce, my motorcycle is a little cooler, my flames are more divine... Those little bastards are just crying out of pain. How can you suspect that I am torturing their spirits? You are right.

Devil's prejudice!

After careful inspection, no one was seriously injured, let alone dead.

He clearly still has some reservations.

For young people who are just a bunch of petty villains and have no wanted bounty, they will not be held accountable for injuries or broken bones, but there is no reward either.

If he hadn't been beaten in front of him, he wouldn't have wanted to pay attention.

It is simply an unreasonable disaster, just like being unlucky enough to run into the unique low-level culture of a foreign land.

So I am the victim, right?

Omo, who was further dissatisfied with the police station, was released and looked at the time again. He was almost disappointed with the police station in a foreign land.

This time is dragging on... even if I go home to cook a meal, I might consider inviting Miss Shocking's trainer to have a dinner party.

But he still decided to struggle.

Then I caught a glimpse of Aiba Ami’s unread messages.

The content was that he told the director about the matter, and the director also wanted to see him - normally he would turn it off immediately when he saw it.

But at that time, he quickly thought of the unique expertise of Muhai Detective Agency.

So he ignored the invitation and raised another topic: Can I do you a favor?

I kept seeing Sunday Serenity sitting there as a cyber virgin, and thought that he might try it himself, under the guidance of an expert.

Or even go one step further - reach the level 3 network that Ning Jing probably won't be willing to come to this Sunday if nothing happens:

"Digital World"

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What he didn't know was that a few minutes later, he was brought into the digital world by Ami Aiba who came "along the network cable".

Several standard black limousines stopped at the intersection in front of the police station.

The men in uniforms with pony ears and pony tails stepped out of the car. From being serious at the beginning to looking at each other and expressing doubts with their eyes, it didn't take a few minutes.
Chapter completed!