Chapter 254 NO.17: Fireworks display, but the magic cannon

The group of spellcasters has been a group of dangerous people since ancient times.

In the ancient times when visitors from other worlds were not so frequent, it was the group with extraordinary power that created myths, wrote legends, and controlled miracles.

The history of accumulation and development of various "methods" and "arts" is so long that the development of earth's "technology" is still like a young newcomer.

With infinite potential and vitality, he is chasing the heights that "source energy casting" has reached.

In the Federation of Terra, there are countless tall tower-shaped buildings called 'clock towers'.

Both the branch and the headquarters originate from a foreign world. They adhere to the concept of magic in their hometown, and do not call themselves magicians but 'magicians', which is a title that is easily misunderstood by the locals.

Because their definition of "magic" is the act of artificially reproducing mystery and miracles - that is, magic is the way to reach the source and achieve the part that modern science cannot explain and put into practice.

Simply put, only what technology can't do deserves to be called magic.

This method of definition is not widely recognized in the field of spellcasters in this world.

Those magicians were not frustrated or angry because of this, because they found that according to this algorithm, even the magicians in their hometown would only be magicians here.

Maybe he should take a picture and send it to his friends, or transfer it to Umastagram like the girl next to him. After all, his account has gained a lot of followers recently.

As she spoke, she walked closer to the trainer.

But this does not mean that spellcasters are declining.

The little girl who calls herself Kallen is not ignorant of this place. On the contrary, she has at least done enough homework to visit here so that she can feel more comfortable.

"That's right. Maybe you can meet a high-scoring trainer in half a year," Omo said, taking out his hand from his pocket, "But I have a question."

In other words, it can only be expressed more euphemistically.

I think should not be?

His hands folded in his pockets could still directly feel the vibration of the card box. Omer felt that the thing would have to collapse into countless streams of light before it could be sent.

It's not worth being happy at all. Those fans obviously didn't come because of his "excellent trainer ability".

After all, it is also a creature summoned by a monster card.

The sound of taking pictures seemed to wake up many guests, and the sounds soon started to come one after another, as if everyone had integrated into the rules of the Far East District and insisted on adding a sound to the shooting function.

"You want me to leave you here? If you really don't care about the danger."

Strictly speaking, they were all comments on online news. After he accepted a public interview before the Takarazuka Memorial Game, it was natural that there were some short-lived topics on the Internet.

The whole thing didn't move. I don't know if it was damaged or simply broken.

But even then, formal conflicts with actual casualties are rare.

This is probably the most unacceptable thing for this girl.

What big thing had he done recently that could suddenly increase the number of fans by tens of thousands? Omer refused to reason about such a question.

It was hard to tell that he had put any thought into it. He just started typing after taking the photo, which made Omo frown.

On the contrary, today's world is an era where energy skills and science and technology are developing in parallel.

Rather than joining together immediately, it is obviously better to keep this distance and speak clearly what needs to be said. It also happens that the voices of the surrounding crowd can be used to disturb the horse racing girl's excellent hearing.

Unexpectedly, she did not stay with Bize and Dongshang Changzhan. When Omer bumped into her, she was standing alone outside the crowd, with a row of warning lights hanging above her head flashing red.

However, she acted leisurely and at ease, perhaps enjoying the peace and quiet after the alarm drove away the crowd, or perhaps she was confident enough in her current safety.

Omo turned around and resumed his steps, but out of the corner of his eye he also noticed the gray-haired horse girl following up with light steps.

At this moment, what he thought of was not the two people he was still looking for, but her coherent tweets.

Although the pace is that of an adult, the other party is also a racehorse girl.

Although Omer had no interest in this, his habit of collecting big data still made him scan everything.

"Karen just finds it difficult to like the trainer." Zhen Ji Ling changed her expression to a more euphemistic expression.

It's like fireworks that were pushed too hard.

When the rows of display cabinets were opened in unison, and the exhibits were held in the hands of the staff, one by one, their terrifying magic power arose, and dense magic circles emerged from under their feet, in front of themselves, and from the tip of the staff, everyone involved

Guests at this technology exhibition could see the torrent of magic that almost covered the sky.

"After all, I'm a little curious. At first, I was curious. Then, Kallen felt that the trainer's eyes would help Kallen show off her cuteness better."

Even if he is greeted by Omer to go with him, he will suddenly stop, take out his mobile phone, point it out the window and choose an angle that can give the most shocking shot, click it, and start writing a tweet.

It was enough to make the electronic mechanical Baltan alien who was so domineering when he first appeared on the scene just take two steps, and he was surrounded and swallowed up by the special effects team of colorful cannons + thunder and fire + cracks and heavy pressure.

Click!

The magic spellcasting system came into being in such a prosperous age.

"I vaguely remember someone saying that."

This is a lie. Omo has no reason to forget what Iwa Teruji said about himself on Umastagram: "It's so sharp that it's a bit scary."

"Is the trainer curious about this question?"

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But the girl's tone was always light and never seemed frivolous: "After the filming, Kallen thought the trainer would leave directly."

Travel and observation of parallel worlds? Materialization of the soul? The power of time to interfere with destruction - you can come to the Academy of Sciences to see the work of those scientists.

The tone is naturally cold.

A dark red crystal ball emerged beside him and flew towards the two people in the distance who had not noticed it.

"Karen won't go to high school for another half a year, but trainers don't have to worry too much," Zhen Ji Ling glanced at her phone, and then looked at Omo who didn't show any panic on her face. "

Although I can imagine the reassuring side, the trainer is indeed not suitable for Kallen."

"But Kallen feels that this approach is of no use in front of the trainer," the girl shook her head gently, "just like many people said, you have a pair of very scary eyes."

Because it was broad daylight, it was appropriate to use too much force.

While he was thinking about it, he asked the girl: "Is the filming finished?"

Users of Umastagram are either horse racing girls or fans of horse racing girls, and this fan group includes people from all walks of life from all over the world.

"I'm just a new trainer," Omer said, "and my three racing ladies have already attracted a lot of criticism."

It is true that the spell casters of this system are always ostracized and despised by their peers. Those spell casters who inherit the ancient traditional system will question the knowledge and skills of this group of emerging spell casters.

She is a real wit.

"But you clearly knew this from the beginning, so why force yourself?"

"Why does the trainer seem so certain that there is danger? The staff members clearly took action."

Gods and demons are now walking on the streets and on the Internet.

Magic weapon display?

Arms display!

"But your wording doesn't sound like giving up." Omo stood aside. He had already seen Bize and Dongshang Changchang looking around, and he was able to turn around and look at Zhen Jiling.

"The person Kallen likes should always look at Kallen and discover all the cuteness of Kallen. At the same time, it is best..." "Be slow, right?"

But it's really pretty. I glanced at the group of people taking pictures, and then looked at Omo outside the glass window and thought to myself.

So, it's really hard to be happy.

You can accuse them of being magically illiterate, or you can say that they can do nothing without the staff, but you must not underestimate their combat effectiveness.

There is no such thing as open obstruction of mysteries. Skills that are hindered by such things will only be hindered. What was achieved by the contention of countless schools and countless techniques was the heyday of magic improvement that was not at all a technological development.

It's true that you can only see half of your foot outside.

It would not be an exaggeration to call it a prosperous age beyond the age of gods.

"That's right, so Karen thinks it's better to be patient."

"Why do you seem to be so sure of your safety? It's clear that Ms. Dongshang Reform didn't provide you with much information about the magic staff." Omo asked in return.

"What's the problem?"

It was clearly still broad daylight, but there were countless roaring clusters of high-energy particle flows that rendered the ground colorful!

"Shouldn't you be the most dissatisfied with me?"

On the one hand, because of the advanced medical technology of modern times, missing arms and legs is not considered an injury. On the other hand, no one is usually willing to fight a magic spellcaster.

so--

"I'm not particularly curious," Omer didn't hide his indifference, "I just think you can hide it more seriously in front of me."

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The girl also paused. Even after reaching this point, her posture was still generous: "After all, all the trainers Kallen has met so far are more or less dissatisfied."

The hook-shaped metal feet resemble clown shoes, and their silver metal surfaces reflect the complex colors above.

If you are slower, you will not see so many efforts made by the other person to be "cute". When only "revealing" is left among "revealing" and "concealing", then the cuteness will also be flawed.

She noticed the dark red crystal ball, but she only glanced at it before focusing her attention on Omo again. This girl at least did 'keep looking at' the trainer when she identified him.

"Is it just my eyes that keep you suppressing your low opinion of me and trying hard to talk?"

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