Chapter 305 Is NO.68 intentional? It must be intentional

"Soul stability is 94, a very healthy value."

"There are no traces of source energy interference, confirming that the curse is not a curse."

"Soul compatibility is 160%, which is indeed a bit excessive. It is already leaning towards the side of the horse race."

"There is no abnormality in the macro trajectory of fate, compared to the horse racing girl."

"But from microscopic examination, there is indeed a lot of unnecessary interference in horse racing."

"In other words, the problem has indeed been found, right?"

Omer looked at the examiner who was still wearing an iron can, and then looked at Miura Bourbon who was lying in the instrument not far away and being scanned.

The examiner was also watching him through the eyeholes of his helmet.

Many people who come to this purification department for examination, or take others for examination, inevitably show signs of anxiety, sadness, etc. under such circumstances.

However, this is not a problem for the members of the God Blessing Music Group. After all, they are a religious organization themselves and are very good at comforting believers and giving people peace of mind.

But this time it seems that it is not necessary.

This demon seemed to know and trust the God Blessing Sound Class very well, and there was no worry in his eyes.

The knight nodded slightly: "Yes, but please wait for the specific fate analysis later. I think the little brother doesn't want to remove all those interferences, right?"

He said, adding another explanation:

"Some interference itself is a kind of experience, and the act of overcoming it can yield quite generous rewards."

"It's also of great significance to the trainers."

Omo nodded slightly.

"Just cut off the fate line related to electrical interference. Only that line of interference seriously hinders daily life."

"Understood," the knight nodded, "I can handle it for that horse racing girl within ten minutes. Before that, please sign a few contracts about fate manipulation."

"OK."

"But what about payment?"

"I thought you had forgotten this question, little brother. After all, from the conversation you had with Johns and Bai just now, you seemed like the first person to ask this question."

"If it were me, this would be the case."

Omer said, turning to look at Ma Niang, who was scanning back and forth with the holy light in the distance: "But this is not a problem with me, but a child who has been troubled by this curse since childhood."

The horse girl's ears in the distance moved slightly, but she honestly followed Miss Angel's instructions and stayed still.

And in front of Omer, standing in the tin can in front of the printer, there was a little laughter.

"Child..." He chewed on what Homais called Bourbon, and pointed at him with the eyeholes of his helmet.

"You still look young."

Omo nodded: "19 years old."

"But for a moment just now, I thought you were the guardian of this child."

"The souls of horse racing in other worlds will only choose pure humans." Omo said, taking a few orders and marking his name.

It's quite satisfactory, but a little unnatural... The knight who looked at the signature thought so and took the order.

"That's true, then I'm going to prepare for the numerology surgery," he said, waving towards the two priests he just mentioned, "I won't disturb you to continue the discussion."

After saying that, he turned around and walked over there.

At the same time, he pulled out a white-gold dagger from his waist.

The sword had a glow that made Omer feel extremely uncomfortable, causing him to glance at the screen while frowning.

The Witchmon, which had appeared for two minutes just now, has disappeared, and Morrison is hiding behind the icon of the Hall of Return app.

It's very strong. That restraint against darkness is probably a sacred weapon.

However, Bourbon, as a decent horse racing girl in the source energy cultivation category, is not allergic to that kind of 'scalpel'. It would be hard to say if it were changed to a teahouse.

"Every time he comes to this kind of stage, he can't control his nervousness. He actually pulls out the sword in front of you..." The so-called 'Bai', whose full name is Bai Linli, is obviously a Dongyan native, and he is also the one who put it aside.

"The Only Thing I Know For Real", the guy who created the BGM for Metal Gear Solid Sam.

Just complaining because he noticed his frown:

"The Holy Sword, which can control destiny, takes quite a lot of energy to use and puts a lot of pressure on him."

And the priest named Johns, with the mechanical flail, is a guy who plays Dante's character music.

I had been fascinated by Omer's demonic posture before. Now he was complaining: "But usually, we have to first appease the family members who witnessed him drawing his sword."

"Everyone uses magic weapons to interfere and cut fate, but he uses the holy sword, so it can be called surgery."

"I think it should not be difficult for the patients and patients' families of the attending doctor to accept such a knight who is covered in heavy armor and carries a giant sword on his back, with a scripture hanging on his body... It should not be difficult to accept the doctor taking out a dagger." Omo said softly.

Make complaints.

"Yes, don't Dao Sect also use magic swords?" Bai Lin immediately agreed, and then knocked on the table to urge, "But Old John, you haven't drafted the treaty yet?"

"Okay, okay, take a look." Johns pushed his public mode light screen over.

[Commission: Awakening Behemoth

Commissioning Group: All members of Group C of the Purification Section of God’s Blessing Music Class

Assist Group C of the Purification Section of the God's Blessing Sound Class, and work with the consultants to awaken Behemoth,

Commission level: C]

"Behemoth's show, you two organized it with them?"

Omo turned his head and looked at the three angels standing and the knight with his sword drawn in the heavy light array maintained by those three.

"Of course, this is preparation in advance for the art show at the end of the year. We are rushing to win the first prize!" Bai Linli clenched his fist confidently.

Art performance... Omo was muttering to himself about this overly localized unit event.

What kind of performance requires Behemoth? Do you want to perform God's seven days of creation?

Johns is also full of expectations: "Yes, the goal is to produce a short film. We also specially invited a director to recreate the Book of Creation!"

Oh, Niubi...

If the performance fails, will some angel call RNM to refund the money?

Omo had a subtle feeling in his mind, thinking that it might be Behemoth who set off the trouble first.

After all, he is the creation of Lao Ye or Lao Ya. When you see a bad movie telling the story of the master, you may start a war and trample him first.

Just in case, he still asked:

"Which director did you hire? Is he famous?"

"It's definitely famous!" Bai Linli became even more excited. He raised his chest and raised his head, and the cross on the chest of his priest's robe was straightened up. "Microfilms don't need big directors, so I specifically contacted people with similar shooting experience."

"So, who is it?"

"Nian Guo!"

"..."

"The one who is one of the shareholders of Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals!"

"..."

Omer continued to remain silent. Even though his memory of the other world was not comprehensive, he could still learn about that person's bad deeds from the Rhodes Island forum.

"You said she has shooting experience? Which part? Pinching giant beasts?"

"All of them! She once invited the fellow travelers from the gospel class, Rutland, to perform a production of "Genesis, But There's a Lynx Next to It"!"

"..."

Omo was silent again. At this moment, he was like an early doctor in another world's memory, and could only send out a few clicks.

He is deep in thought.

Thinking about the angels in Lateran...why they were willing to do such a thing.

Oh, they are all fun people...

Omer, who felt that his spiritual will was about to return to the universe, asked in a painful voice that was almost moaning:

"Have you seen that video?"

“We saw it, but we didn’t understand it, but we were shocked!”

"and you…"

“So we want our colleagues to feel the shock too!”

"..."

Should these people do a soul scan themselves?

Thanks to Black and White Cat Maotou, Huanyu Meow, and Qingtian88945 for the reward!

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