Chapter 315 NO.78 There is also a gap between willfulness

A plan.

A plan to interfere with the spirit of the giant beast through dreams and make it riot, thus creating opportunities for card production.

Drafted by Yue Chi Symbol.

Of course, I won't sign it.

The 'businessman' received exactly such a proposal.

Considering that the giant beast is a key containment object in the sanctuary of God's Blessing Sound Class, this plan is quite bold.

But as the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger.

No matter which language or race, there are generally similar words to describe the courage of those who seek wealth, and "businessmen" always consider themselves brave people who speculate.

As a fugitive, he dared to meet the mercenary who almost sent him to prison, which is a proof of his courage.

What supported this courage was the foresight to recover all the goods. To this end, he was even willing to take the initiative as a contact person of the organization to ease the relationship with the mercenary.

From then on, he lay dormant, looking for opportunities to take back the card.

This opportunity should be a monster exhibition.

He had been preparing for the past few days to find a booth at the monster exhibition and arrange a show to trap Linton in it.

Preparations for this plan were progressing steadily, but he suddenly received news from another collaborator.

As mentioned at the beginning, the businessman cannot deny that he is indeed tempted.

Who knows the name of Behemoth and the place of his return to origin?

Not to mention the king who is already in hell, the behemoth that is still under containment will obviously be a valuable commodity.

That value was even greater than the sum of the cards taken away by Linton, and it was worthy of him to immediately withdraw from his original plan and instead consider the feasibility of that plan.

The feasibility was there, and even considering that the proof information sent by the other party was obviously Linton's voice, he immediately realized that it might be possible to achieve two goals at once.

Ready to move...

Businessman: [I will refine the specific plan]

These words were brighter than the communication, and there was also a hint of curvature in Yue Chi's mouth.

[You don’t have much time to prepare, and you still have——]

Businessman: [You are not involved in this matter. I understand. You just said that the company just wants me to contact you by myself. It’s not good to imitate anyone else. I have to imitate that bad old man Moriarty]

[Because monsters are not everything in our lives, Mr. Businessman]

Businessman: [Just follow along. Let’s talk if there’s any new news. I’m leaving now]

[Please do so and wish you good luck]

After typing these words, Yuechi Symbol closed the private message extended from the Hall of Return to Origin, and then looked at the special effects of the magic circle on the screen, and the small Baal Beast X that appeared from the magic circle.

"He is checking the information of Yugel Company, and it seems that he really plans to take action."

"That's the kind of person he is," Yue Chi said symbolically. "There are not many pure people like him in the Hall of Guiyuan."

"Because monsters are not all of you?" Baalmon X repeated what he had just said.

"Because monsters are not all of us." The symbol of Yuechi also answered.

"The shackles of family, the responsibilities of position, most human beings are filled with similar things in their lives. These things are just like the data contained in the names of your Digimon, suppressing us from achieving true freedom."

"I think he will fail." The noble king said coldly.

"Maybe, it won't stop him from trying." The man said calmly, calling up the family's communications with his fingers.

It was a report from his subordinates. The report contained a symbolic photo of his niece Rudolf, as well as a photo of Omer Linton standing on the street that was captured from somewhere.

The latter is advising the former to participate in the competition. The text above says so, but there is no photo of the two of them together.

But since they have all been sent by his subordinates, it proves that many people recognize this fact, so that even his own subordinates cannot ignore this possibility.

Is this what he went to the Teresin Student Union for?

Yue Chi symbolizes thinking.

He still remembers the meeting in the data space. The other party insisted that he went to Rudolf not for him, but for some other reason.

Now that the reason is out, it makes sense considering the time the news spread, but it still looks a bit suspicious.

The news coming from Baalmon x this time is the same.

In addition to external stimulation, there is also dream communication to wake up a sleeping person. There is nothing wrong with Ormer Linton's inquiry and there is nothing wrong with the timing.

But there is always a voice in my heart saying ‘that’s not right’.

Of course, he had always felt that the young man was suspicious.

Not because of the intimidating demonic appearance of the other party, but because of the steady rhythm.

That steady breathing and rhythm made him uneasy and unable to get rid of his doubts.

It was precisely for this reason that he forwarded the news to the 'businessman'.

Let the businessman try it and let the young man show his possible true appearance so that he can more accurately confirm the danger of this person.

Before the monster exhibit.

But then again, he passed on this news just for testing, so what about Baalmon X?

He lowered his eyes and looked at Baalmon

"I don't seem to want you to monitor this."

"Think it's redundant?" Baalmon X looked back at him.

"No..." After taking a deep look at the taciturn ally, Yuechi said with a hint of praise, "Well done."

"But I'd rather you focus on the symbol of speed."

"I refuse, I'm not interested," Baal Beast

"You're really willful..."

With a helpless smile, Yuechi once again glanced at the intelligence files on the screen that had not yet been closed.

He remembered that Ormer Linton also had a Majin Digimon beside him, and that he was an old acquaintance of Baalmon X.

A witch or something...probably just becomes more willful.

This is the only place that is similar.

——

"This is what you asked me to organize this morning. This compressed package contains common knowledge about animal trainers. What is the decompression code? What decompression code do I need to organize the direct transmission? Just decompress it directly!"

The Witch Beast standing on the table seemed to be amused by Omer's question. He picked up the long black cat on the side and crumpled it into a ball and threw it towards him outside the screen.

The screen itself was very 'cooperative'. At the moment when the black cat group occupied the screen, special crack effects appeared.

Then the twisted face of the black cat slowly slid down and disappeared, revealing the bored expression of Witchmon.

"What a boring reaction. Have you ever been scared by anything?" she asked, staring at the young man's face outside the screen.

Leng Buding was dealt such a blow, and there was no shocked reaction on his face. No wonder the Witchmon would ask such a question.

But actually...

"I was scared just now," Omer said honestly.

"Liar."

"No, I was really frightened. The hair on my hair stood on end."

Seeing the completely suspicious expression on Witchmon's face, he felt helpless: "Some people's stress response when they are scared is to yell, but some people's reaction is to freeze."

"Let me believe you for once," the witch curled her lips, looked up at the document with the cursor on it, and suddenly asked, "Did anything happen in that shabby church?"

"That's a lot that happened. Do you want to listen to the DJ practice session or the monster turnaround session?" Omo asked, dragging the file with the mouse to keep it away from the 'superior program: Witchmon.EXE' that hindered reading.

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Then he began to scan attentively on the Behemoth-related news obtained by the God’s Blessing Sound Class, as well as the list of companies listed in the Jiemen District that were related to the dream.

"What are they all about? What I'm asking is..." The witch's words were paused, and she looked at Omo's face, which was not looking at her at all, but was looking at the documents beside her, and then said, "What I'm asking is...

Is there any news that has nothing to do with file organization that you would like my help with?"

It's a bit suspicious for her to say this.

After all, her agreement with Omo was only for data collection, and she could ignore everything else. This was also her initial insistence.

A few days have not passed yet...

But Omo still didn't look at her. He scrolled the document and answered without thinking:

"Yes, I need you to help me look at the data in three days."

He said, glancing at the Witch Beast next to him.

"To be more precise, I am wary of a certain Digimon causing trouble."

"Care to help?"

"No reason?"

"Two sets of code collections, provided by the Adeptus Mechanicus, are enough for you to study for...a year and a half?"

"Don't you think it's a bit too much?"

"It's a little bit, but after all, I can't let you directly evolve to the ultimate level, right?"

"...The last guy with your personality was particularly annoying."

"It's not difficult to understand."

"I understand you still say that?"

"If I don't say it like that, I'm afraid it will be more annoying, so I decided to be more direct."

"This is indeed better than that guy."

"So your answer is?"

"Don't damage the code." Witchmon said with his arms crossed.

Finally looking over, Omer nodded slightly to her.

"Of course not, lady."
Chapter completed!