Chapter 276 NO.39: Give it a try

An excellent deeply immersive game, its player interface also has a simple face scanning system and mental monitoring device.

It is reasonable for an instrument that can make a simple summary of the player's mental outlook to provide an option of "mistakes in life" when providing experience and personal personality tags.

But since it is a simple summary, there are still some shortcomings.

So now the group of people went to the bar very peacefully.

Passing through a mixed area of ​​dragons and snakes, and also walking through a smoky street, Omo guided the process through the electronic map.

Naturally, he leads the way, after all, he has done the homework here.

But when I saw Representative Qianming saying, "Wait a minute, I'll buy that one" and "Stop, I'll go there and have a look!" several times during the trip, he then flexibly shuttled among the vendors, bringing big and small bags of snacks.

On the contrary, Omer felt that she was more familiar with this place.

Maybe there is more than one person doing the homework, maybe this can also be called a place where she has 'traveled'... In any case, that is not the point, he thought erratically.

Holding the special honey drink, which had only half a cup left after being rejected by Miss Zofia, which he had to settle on his own after being rejected by Miss Zofia, he thanked him and took the few skewers handed over by Qianming.

The tough taste buds still haven't succumbed to hachimi's power. He needs this kind of thing to relieve the sweetness in his mouth.

But it's a pity that Omer is the type who is busy playing first.

Even thinking back to the conversation between him and Rudolf in the afternoon, I felt it was subtle.

Nothing happened over there, so why are you anxious?

"It sounds like the team behind the competitive knights in my hometown." Zofia finally found a topic that she could interrupt.

"Okay, okay, Yuechi Symbol does not have much status in the family. The Symbol family rose with horse racing, and because horse racing has a long history, most of the horse girls in the family have high status, and humans are just helpers, so..." She thought about it...

Thinking, "A quarter of a trainer."

"How did you get this value?"

"Answer first." Omo said with a straight face and did not take the glass of wine.

The young man with a crescent moon on his forehead nodded slightly, seriously and solemnly:

This attitude made Zhou Jingjing think a little more highly of him. After all, after knowing that this guy was a fan of Representative Rudolph and Qianming, Sunday Jingping's impression of seeing these two people get along was particularly strange.

...and ultimately lost to the cruel reality.

"Of course, the Symbolist's discrimination against humans is not particularly obvious, and the status of direct members as stockholders is still guaranteed."

Therefore, when the high-end drinks were placed on the table, which seemed quite atmospheric at first glance, Qianming enthusiastically spread the large and small bags of grilled skewers snacks in her hands on the table, and the atmosphere suddenly shifted to that of a roadside stall.

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They say they are fans, but they don't look like fans. Can this guy really be separated? He even carries commemorative coins with him.

On the topic that Zofia couldn't intervene in, Omo was pondering for the moment, and he could only ask questions while he grabbed a skewer and ate it peacefully on Sunday.

"Whether the Moon Relaxation Symbol has access to the power of monsters? I met two guys who used monster cards to carry out terrorist attacks. The main messenger they reported was the Moon Relaxation Symbol."

Omo glanced at Sunday Jingjing and saw that she was looking quite happy while smelling the fragrance, so he could only look at Miss Zofia, and then he saw the discomfort on her face as expected.

Are you good at bartending again? Omer stared at her pouring drinks into the bartender. He was silent for a moment, then tapped the table with his knuckles: "Can you answer the question just now?"

Although I also like those grilled skewers, stinky tofu, oden and other things, do I have to have these things when talking about serious business?

"Let's go in groups of four, whether speed symbolizes that era, or Rudolf symbolizes this time..." Representative Qianming also took out the oden in the insulated box, and talking about this did not hinder them from eating at all.

She is obviously not in a hurry to reveal everything, and would rather have fun first than go back to her home after talking about business.

Backed by countless fans who support him, he constantly challenges opponents who are backed by behemoths such as companies and families, and then...

Now, Sunday Serenity, who was probably quite satisfied with the barbecue smell, was the first to pick up the wine bottle and pour wine for Miss Zofia, then herself, and then...

"So he cannot cooperate in the name of Symbol Home, but as his own logistics company, but he should have part of the stock of Symbol Family Company?"

"Like the rumors, he lacks status in the family?" Omo asked, looking at her and Qianming.

"Yes, so..." Representative Qianming rolled his eyes and looked at Omo again, "The cooperation with the Linguang family is his attempt. From another world, from the perspective of an independent symbolist, he can develop the field of horse racing girls.

cooperate."

The light screen was still covered with the urging of Sunday Serenity, which made Omer glance at the guy's whereabouts - she had already dragged Miss Zofia into the bar where she had arrived, without looking back.

I sent a message to myself.

"Incense" and "smoke", these ghosts can't avoid this desire. Omer also considered placing an electronic incense in the office.

It was Qianming's representative who didn't make it clear at the beginning, and even asked Omer to move her to Sunday Serenity during the group tour.

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"The emperor and his ministers will have very high demands on the prime minister."

When she thought this, the Qianming representative over there also sighed: "Well, I believe you would have become Rudolph's trainer a few years ago."

The tea house, which seemed to have a good tutor, and Sunday Serenity, who was supposed to have a good tutor, would like this kind of thing. Although there was some contrast, Omer was not very surprised.

Hiss—it seems like I just saw this scene two days ago?

"That's an idea, but what did you originally want to confirm?"

Omer also took a breath of air immediately.

My sister doesn’t have enough energy, right?

"Monster?" Zofia was a little confused, "Human, racehorse, monster...?"

Presumably cyber vampires will smell electronic incense.

After all, just as the businessman once said, "Barbecue is a bridge between man and God." The spiritual body will always have a special liking for barbecued things.

These words made the brown-haired horse lady roll her eyes.

It is worth mentioning that although this bar refuses to bring your own drinks, it does not hinder eating.

At least it was much better than when she and Sunday Ningjing were imprisoned together. He immediately replied: "Yes. Because of the similarities between us Kuranta people and the horse race girls, plus Margaret...that is, Lin

The outstanding performance of the light operator, Yue Chi symbolizes Mr.’s intention to create and package her as a horse race girl from another world."

Perhaps no matter which city it is, horse racing girls always have this talent.

From this point of view, she and Representative Qianming are in agreement.

But her words can remind the other three of them of a certain company.

...But in an emergency, he could calmly use magic tricks to slide the commemorative coin to the cuff on the back, pretending to put it back in the briefcase inadvertently.

She was carrying bottles and cans, clinking them, and even made a glass of wine while she was talking, and handed it to Omer: "Here, how about a drink first and then we talk?"

This span puzzled her.

However, it was a surprise that she could provide this information, because Omer and Sunday Serenity initially thought that Zofia was an unrelated person abducted by Representative Qianming.

The latter was taking an Alsace glass and several bottles from the delivery robot on the side. Omer frowned and stared at her, looking at her posture... as if she was going to steal the bartender's business.

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He suddenly remembered that Miss Whipblade was not, strictly speaking, directly connected to Linguang.

This is the "dedication" meaning of the process of "burning" itself.

"There is no need to change your story, Miss Zofia, Miss Margaret Linguang is also a celebrity and has appeared on TV several times," Omer said. "I know something about her, and based on that understanding, she is very interested in advertising and sponsorship.

I won’t be interested in anything like that.”

Even her left hand was disabled due to this, but she was cured after arriving in this world. The success of her rehabilitation also allowed her to hang two sharp swords on her waist.

She lowered her head and looked at the weapon at her waist. Her thoughts were just drifting away, but she was brought back to reality by the young man's words:

The respect gradient table for Sunday Serenity has come out, and sadly, Omer Linton is even ranked below Qianming’s representative.

Quietly smoking on Sundays may not necessarily be a hobby she had from the beginning, but more likely the result of her inherent tendency as a spirit body.

I thought it was a pure atmosphere team, but I didn't expect it to be an information provider.

"You can find a way to avoid being controlled by your family?" Zhou Jingjing followed the two people's thoughts.

It's just that... as an independent knight being targeted by a knight supported by such a team, she obviously wouldn't be in a good mood.

It was really... so rational that it made people's hair stand on end. It reminded her of the horse girl named Miura Bourbon. This guy wanted to reverse the mechanical state of the horse girl, but she didn't know if he had thought about himself.

"Oh, don't be like Rudolph. The two of you are already very similar, so there's no need to have similar eyes, right?"

"Do you want to look back?"

She hesitated for a moment in front of Representative Omo and Qianming, and then chose to pour wine for Representative Qianming, earning a blank stare from Omo.

The only son, Omo, doesn't quite understand this kind of sisterly love, but it's always better to settle business matters as soon as possible.

Considering the unfamiliar feeling of Sunday's tranquility, the Whipblade Knight briefly described it.

"Oh!" Representative Qianming seemed very interested.

"But they have no right to interfere with matters related to horse racing girls?"

[Hurry up and take out all the news, I want to go back to see the teahouse as soon as possible!]

Miss Zofia was still silent, obviously she was not sure about the status of the symbol of Yue Chi.

"Can."

"Miss Zofia, I heard that the Symbol family has also approached your family... um, the Linguang family?"

"ask him."

And his temporary change of words obviously gained some favor from Zofia.

However, Omo didn't care much about how Zhou Jingjing viewed himself, so he didn't think about the self-comfort of "Is it possible that he was asking for help now so he gave Qianming some face", but went straight to the point:

"Off topic." Omo tapped the table again.

"He may have been coveting this aspect for a long time," said Omer. "Although the human industry is doing well, when you are on a huge platform built with horse racing as the cornerstone, you will still be unable to bear it."

As a branch of the Linguang family, she did not seize the surname when the Linguang family was weak. She always walked under the name Zofia, and was even more active under the code name Whip Blade. This is her respect and persistence for her family.

So he also quickened his pace and took advantage of the situation to greet Qianming who was lagging behind.

Is this allowed? How could the delivery robot deliver the cocktail mixer?

"Why do you look like that? I know how to mix drinks, okay?"

Okay, ally of normal people.

"Rudolph himself is very strong, so it doesn't matter if the trainer is worse. Her previous trainer was replaced not because of lack of ability, but simply because of mental deterioration."

"Yes, that's why we refused," Zofia nodded, "The current head of the Linguang family is... Maena from another world. Linguang, his attitude is very firm."

The black-haired girl's interest was waning. The decryption process was just troublesome to her. She just wanted to cut off this time and fast forward to beating people.

The brown-haired girl was in high spirits, as if she had found something more interesting.

And the smoke above it is the crystallization of a different kind of "dedication".

"Trainer teams are always arranged according to this specification. There may be many groups, but the number of people in each group is four."

"And according to the conditions proposed by the other party at the time, Yuechi Symbol represented only Yuechi Logistics and not the real symbolist."

"I go by my own."

"Huh?" The brown-haired girl's eyes widened.

"You won't take me with you?"

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