Chapter 236 The chairman hasn’t called you yet!

Although the Internet is not an illegal place, there are still many people who regard the Internet as a channel to vent themselves.

For these people, the Internet is a mask. Putting on the mask means taking it off.

So they dare to say things that they dare not say in reality, adopt attitudes that they would not have in reality, and show their authenticity that is restricted by reality.

But in reality there is another type of people.

When they put on a mask, they really are a mask.

They will weave falsehoods on the Internet and create virtual images.

Even a series of speeches and performances are all deliberately created personalities, which are not much different from some virtual anchors.

It is true that because humans themselves are very complex creatures, the boundaries between these two types of people are actually not that clear.

People who like to brag will occasionally reveal their true nature, and people who come to the Internet to vent their emotions will pretend to be polite on different social platforms.

This is also the most common group of people.

But netizens who have known each other for several years and accumulated communication over time can always make some disguises appear to be exposed, just like Omer who suspected that Khalif was actually a woman several times.

Of course, a strange person like Omer, who has meticulous observations and is accustomed to using the knowledge he has learned to reason, cannot be regarded as a standard case.

But Kelif is not a normal case!

This girl's unexpected online performance - or in other words, her performance in front of the Lunar Snake account is consistent with reality, and the biggest disguise - is the dark and cool leather case!

The appearance of Kailifu's chat room is that he is 2.15 meters tall and his appearance is even more powerful and weird.

Then look at the little girl in front of you, and you will understand what it means: No matter how tall you are reported online, she will be as short in reality, and no matter how ferocious you pretend to be, she will look harmless.

It's also quite strange. Omo looked at the pink-haired little girl in front of him, who may even be 1.5 meters tall. He was really surprised, but to say that she was really harmless to humans and animals...

Let’s think about the previous online conversations in Tianmen City.

That clear statement about the information about the Thing King and the mercenaries.

That's a very immoral and natural ending.

All of them prove that Kelif is anything but simple.

Even if the water meter has been checked by the Two Worlds Security Bureau and is still safe, you can't really think that a guy who can produce a certificate in monster research is harmless to humans and animals.

She even scrapped a coffee machine in Omer as soon as she arrived!

"So it's really broken?"

He asked the Manchester City Cafe who was still tinkering with the coffee machine. Omer looked at Kelif who was timid like a small animal, and then looked back at the coffee machine.

Oh, I shouldn’t say it’s Kelif, I should say: Akane Shinjou.

Although most netizens only remember their online names when meeting them, they continued to call them by their online names after that. Over the past few years, none of the brothers’ real names were remembered, only their online names remained.

But if you get along for a long time, you will still remember your real name to some extent.

Not to mention someone like Omer who has a chip embedded in his brain.

If you want to forget, you have to perform memory processing on the chip.

But Akane Shinjo's name is surprisingly ordinary. As for her above-average looks and a heart as good as a Bourbon... Omer is uncharacteristically deviating from the hormones that should be active at his age.

It's not that XP is unique, but as a local resident of this world and this era, and as Trayson's trainer, he really deserves this dull reaction.

In this era, the appearance can be adjusted, and the body parameters can be changed through medical beauty treatments if desired. In addition, because the horse racing girls and other time travelers are active in the Jiemen area, the result is——

——It’s hard to distinguish natural and artificial high-looking products when they are mixed together, making it difficult to truly make people feel stunning.

The appearance of someone with average or even average looks makes people even more concerned.

Ormer might even suspect that he is a time traveler.

Of course, Akane Shinjo is undoubtedly a time traveler.

A female high school student who can live alone in Tianmen City cannot be a time traveler. The several monster models in her luggage are probably related to her, or are things related to the original world she lives in.

Leaving aside the specifics, Omer cares more about his coffee machine now.

He didn’t have any equipment at home, so he deliberately purchased office supplies when he was renovating his office!

Why is it so bad even if I haven’t used it yet?

"...Well, it must be broken." Manchester City Tea House whispered.

She was obviously a little guilty.

Even though she had already seen Akane Shinjo tinkering with the coffee machine and had just come over to watch and give some advice, but at that time, the coffee machine was already smoking, she still felt that she was responsible for the current situation.

After receiving such a positive reply, Omo remained silent for a moment and waved his hand to give up his position.

After the tea seat moved out of the way, he stepped forward and tried the operation himself, then turned to look at Akane Shinjo who continued to pretend to be a small animal.

The waiter also looked over. Two guys with black hair and white hair, one with red eyes and one with gold pupils, stared at Akane Shinjo.

Although she and Tea House were not familiar with each other, Suzi had mentioned the existence of the other party at least, and the other party had even given her guidance when she was at a loss.

That posture reminded her of the lecturer she had in class, and he looked like a professional at first sight.

The gaze of a professional is always heavier, and Akane Shinjo carefully raised her hand and said weakly: "...I can compensate."

It's terrible. I clearly planned to give the little snake a surprise, but then I saw the little snake's joke or something, but in the end, I became the joke. This kind of thing is absolutely weird!

"It's not a matter of compensation." Omo looked at her and raised his hand to tap his forehead with his index finger. "Although this is a semi-automatic coffee machine, it is indeed difficult to operate, but if you break it directly..."

He was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and threw out a soundproof barrier:

"Has Bourbon been in the kitchen?"

"Bourbon, oh, is that the girl with chestnut hair?"

She is indeed a time traveler, and has very little contact with horse girls, so she would give priority to girls instead of horse girls in this description... But the point is not here. Omer nodded: "Yes, has she been here before?"

?”

"She has been here before and suggested that I search for tutorials," Shinjo Akane looked in the direction of the living room with some confusion, "But what does this have to do with her?"

"It doesn't matter. Don't mention the broken coffee machine to the two people outside. There's no need to pay for it."

Under her puzzled gaze, the little snake finished speaking very quickly, then turned to the black-haired horse lady and said, "Let's have a meeting tomorrow."

"Call Miss Shocking and Sunday Serenity, and let's talk about the soul of horse racing."

"Hmm..." The waiter nodded, "I'll take down the coffee machine in my room."

Did you bring a coffee machine?

Omo glanced at her subtly, feeling that he didn't need to ask her if she was staying the night too.

He nodded and said: "Watch Bourbon later, don't let her approach the kitchen and don't touch other appliances... Suzi is watching TV in the living room, you go and confirm."

"…good!"

It's rare to hear such an impassioned response from Tea House. The matter of preserving the lifespan of the office's electrical appliances obviously gave her a special sense of mission.

The black-haired horse girl quickly trotted out of the kitchen and left.

Omer looked at the broken coffee machine, pondered for a moment, then lifted it up and put it in the corner of the kitchen.

Then he turned to look at Akane Shinjo who had just followed him.

"As for your doubts, the simple answer is that the racehorse girl named Miura Bourbon was born with a conflict with electrical appliances. I think this is a curse related to the soul of the racehorse." Of course, Omo, who knew what she wanted to ask, asked him first.

Answered in one step.

Then looking at the obvious surprise on her face, he added: "Well... you should know that the horse racing girl is essentially a human being affected by the soul of the horse racing and the blessing of the goddess, right?"

"I know, the travel magazines in Jiemen District have popular science."

"We're going to be together for a long time in the future, so it's better to find some information that is clearer than what is explained in travel magazines. Oh, there's no need to look for it. I'll give you a summary later. By the way," Omer said, glancing at the progress of the express delivery on the screen.

,"Can you cook?"

"I'm ready to order takeout when you come over."

Really?

"Stop ordering. I ordered the ingredients to be delivered. I will cook tonight."

Omer said, and without removing the soundproof barrier, he pointed to the kitchen exit: "Let's go to the laboratory prepared for you by the way. I have a new harvest that I want you to advise on."

"Those are the right cards, right?"

Old netizens who all know that the other party takes care of his good-for-nothing adoptive father every day will naturally not be surprised that the other party can cook. Rather, they are looking forward to it.

But now that a topic that attracted her more was mentioned, Akane Shinjo moved past the first half of the sentence, and her mood was extremely high.

But when she mentioned the harvest, she remembered something and turned to look at his right hand: "By the way, how is your hand?"

"Small problem," Omer waved his hand, "What I need to advise is not the monster card, but the secret key."

"...?" Shinjo was startled, and then his red eyes widened.

"That secret key!?"

This was Omer's foresight in not removing the soundproof barrier.

"That's right," Omo nodded, "that's the secret key, but this seems to be a mass product that will be imitated in the future. I don't know how the efficacy will be different, so I want you to consult with the staff - "'騒げ奇獣の

歌まだ杀えない'

As he spoke, a ringtone suddenly rang. It was the ringtone of the terminal receiving communication. Although it was in private mode, the public broadcast of the ringtone helped others understand his behavior.

However, the unique cheerfulness of the ringtone still made Shinjou's expression a little subtle, as if he didn't expect Omo to have this kind of taste.

But she would also like the lyrics.

Be noisy, the song of monsters will not disappear yet.

It's a dream song or something, but it's also a romantic song.

But when she recognized it in her heart, Omo, who was listening to the communication, had a serious expression.

There was no other reason than that it was a communication from Rhode Island.

Kingsley Moore, or in a more recognizable way, is the elf man who calls himself a businessman. His escort vehicle was attacked and the criminal was lost.

This is the official way of saying it. If they were the parties concerned, they would only understand it as one sentence:

He was rescued.

I’ll add another chapter later to complete this volume.

Then I took another day off to take a breather while finishing the next volume.
Chapter completed!