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Chapter 264 NO.27: Omer is very upset!

Chapter 264 NO.27: Omo is very bad!

If there hadn't been this sudden attack, Omer might have met Bize by chance, helped the two horse girls pick out the staffs, met with Xing Jialai, and then stayed nearby for a while while sending Bize back.

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Visit your neighbor, Mr. Vlad, and be pulled by Bizell to dive deep into the game's dual-player prison. You may also be able to call a David or bring along someone like Rebecca or Lucy in the middle of the game.

They seem to be getting along quite well recently. In comparison, it is Omo's side. After working together twice, they rarely communicated due to busy work. I can't tell if there is any difference. The answer is definitely not that way.

Come warmly.

Relationships always need to be managed.

A situation like this could easily lead to Omer himself becoming increasingly marginalized, but if it were to unfold like this, it would be a bit too boring.

In the final analysis, although Omer changed his attitude and felt that he did need to make some friends, he did not need friends in the general sense.

He has no enthusiasm for social interaction.

He believes that friendship is not a relationship that requires being together all day long.

Everyone has their own hobbies and lives, and they don’t need to stay together every day, but when they meet, they can still reminisce and chat as if they get along day and night.

There is nothing they can do to change that status quo.

"Yes, but it needs to be fixed in one place," "Go and tell her! Let her take you to the laboratory to install it!"

"Who are you?"

Calmness, he must first create a sense of calmness.

After hearing his words, the two people in front started to scream.

You can't always avoid it.

"I am the director of this firm."

Although he looked really embarrassed while driving a motorcycle on the highway, wary of the red sports car, the calm look after he drove into the city was really handsome——

Because he knew very well that the mercenary profession was not stable in the eyes of the outside world.

In that case, it was him and Kalif, or Akane Shinjo to be precise.

Just like Omo's parents, they are both mercenaries, so they can understand each other, but they still have conflicts. You can hear from their adoptive father Morrison that they sometimes fight against each other.

Then he will find that the problem is not with him, but with the other person:

Omo could hear her running back to the room to rummage for something, and shouting, 'Taiko-chan! Taiko-chan! Come down with me! Things have arrived!!'

When the information age develops rapidly and deep penetration systems become popular, netizens become friends who are no different from real friends, and the distance is completely shortened.

Words like 'Hey little snake! It took a lot of effort to get it!', 'Guinea Pig! That's a precious experimental material!' and other words were crowded together.

In order to prevent the three little girls from seeing me in the news again and causing unnecessary worries.

Either there is a big boss taking care of him, or he is strong enough, or he is good at running away...

Monster organization...a biological organization in a literal sense, right?

Even if this smell is not rotten, it is definitely not a normal biological tissue. Omo frowned and watched the two guys running towards him, one on the left and one on the right, wearing slippers. Then when they saw him, they suddenly stopped and turned around to face him.

Run around the house.

Then again, this was all based on the premise that no attack had occurred, and when the attack did occur, Omer naturally sent Bize there without stopping, and rushed back to the office first.

In other words, you only care about one thing or two when you need negative teaching materials to mirror yourself.

But of course, Homais had no interest in knowing.

"By the way, does this thing always stink so bad? Doesn't it come with any deodorizing tools?"

If it were not for this meeting and long-term cooperation, Omer and Kelif would still be as familiar as ever without meeting each other.

Putting aside the last one, Omo doesn't think he is strong enough, but to lower this goal down one level - it is always right to show that he is able to do everything with ease first.

"Come on, come on! Oh, this smell... just wait a minute!" The girl in slippers ran down the stairs, paused for a moment, turned around and ran back.

If he is exposed to several more dangerous situations, his relatives and friends may even persuade him to quit his job.

——This handsome boy lasted until he arrived at the door of the office.

If we have to work together like this to be friends, then the relationship should actually end here.

It is true that there will be online scammers who operate personas from the beginning, but in terms of contemporary deep penetration system technology, people who can disguise themselves on such a network will be equally good at disguising themselves in reality.

"Oh, hello, Mr. Director, this is the goods from Yabo Monster Co., Ltd., please call this guy - Kelif, to come out and sign for it."

Even if this is not the case, it will still lay some psychological hidden dangers and pave the way for conflicts that may break out in the future.

In the early days, netizens were just pen pals, just chatting with each other and having no other interactions.

So there is no need to consider this, and there is actually a case around him.

This kind of problem cannot be avoided or eradicated. You can only make the problem smaller. Even relatives, friends, and lovers are all insiders.

If you want to make a suitable metaphor, this is like netizens.

Just like in professions such as police and soldiers, one naturally feels safe at home, but at one's post and on the defensive line, one's family, relatives and friends feel the least secure.

Then Tachyon answered: 'What? The monster organization has been delivered?! I'll be down right away!'

To eliminate other people's doubts about your safety, you should naturally show a calmness sufficient to allay their uneasiness.

No, forget about the new article, Taiko, when did your experiments jump to this point?

"Funny." He said to everyone.

"Stop!"

Relationships naturally need to be managed, but they should not be overly managed.

After all, they won't know when you are gone.

"What is this? What are you transporting?"

You don’t necessarily need to chat and meet every day. When you are busy, you may not see each other online for several days, but there will always be no disagreements when you see each other again.

The immobilization spell is a simple spell in Dongyan Taoism, but Omo has not learned the complicated basics that require thinking about solar terms and time to position, so he just raises his hand to press it, and the magic power builds a giant silver claw.

, press the shoulders of the two people with your thumb and little finger.

Omer looked at the two people looking back in panic in silence. He wiped the tip of his nose with his free left index finger and turned to the logistics staff: "...No, Kelif is the pink-haired one on the right. You

Just ask her to sign for it."

Omo, who was pulling the motorcycle forward by the handle, watched several delivery personnel wearing logistics work clothes and air conversion masks entering and exiting the gate. He endured the overwhelming stench and asked questions.

"...new-article-!"

"Do you want to return it?" The logistics staff seemed not surprised by this situation and asked directly to the person who seemed to be the most capable of making the decision at the moment.

Omo, who felt the strange stench at close range, had already hurriedly greeted him, raised his hand to fan himself, and wished he could recite a few more magic spells to help circulate the air.

Looking at the closed doors and windows of the neighboring buildings, he was already faced with the problem of 'how to regulate neighborly relations'.

Thanks to Bai Yinmo, Uchiha Kentetsu, and Ailan's Cat for their rewards.

thanks, thanks!
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