Chapter 317 NO.80 Don’t try to change the nature of the young horse girl

Just like a person who is not good at singing is recommended to sing.

It's as if people with no talent are designated to perform.

Many people have had the experience of being rushed to the shelves and had to prepare hastily for it.

When the "must get through" step comes, there will still be more or less some expectation in my heart - not the expectation that it will be completed satisfactorily, but the expectation that there will be as few bystanders as possible.

After all, the word ‘hastily’ itself has a connotation of ‘incompleteness’, like a hastily made Knight system, a hastily made Trans-AM system, etc. It is difficult for the parties concerned to get enough peace of mind.

Since you are ready to be embarrassed, the fewer bystanders, the better.

Of course, even the professionals are full of praise for a certain demon's quick-speed technique that relies on foreign objects.

He could have more confidence in himself. A certain dragon manager and a Sakaz girl also comforted and encouraged him, and the professional Ma Niang showed visible expectations for the formal performance.

But none of them actually understood why Omo really didn't want too many people coming.

A little too persistent... Omer was a little speechless that since the past few days until now, she has always brought a piece of this 'Jiemen Classic' song "Legend of the Horse Jump" along with her every audition.

——Isn’t it obvious that these are all sieves!

At that time, Homao was still thinking this, and within a few seconds he saw Miss Angelina smiling brightly.

Although at the beginning it was God's blessing that the Yinban base camp had sufficient combat power and could be quickly suppressed even if it caused chaos, so he deliberately set a trap for the monitors who would most likely be there.

The one who really came to enjoy the fun was obviously the commander of the Gray Crow, with a nun suspected to be named Bianca on the left, and sitting on the right was a seven-year-old 'Mechanical Sage' mentioned in the God's Blessing Music Team information.

Miss Shi, there were two familiar faces beside her, as well as a Gray Crow core offensive positioner whom I had heard about for a long time but only saw today.

It's a pity that he can't say, after all, he is not that direct person, and he can understand to some extent that the motives of the other party's actions are similar to those of Lapland and Miss Montbell.

For example, the impatient Mr. Ulbian might not fly over after hearing the sun god's hot girl-like greeting, but it would still be troublesome if his blood pressure is too high and he collapses.

Of course, it would be even better if we could take Miss Ghost Shark with us, who has eyes full of expectation.

She probably drew enough energy from the classic music. The girl who suddenly opened her eyes showed her unconventional nature. Her concentration, seriousness and quietness just now seemed like an illusion.

But it’s still surprising that it’s enough.

After this, there will be another song with lyrics... uh, "うまぴょい伝説".

What should I say?

Should I lament that Penguin Logistics has top-notch information, or should I ask Miss Niyan if she spilled the beans in her own company? Otherwise, why would there be the director Nian, Miss Montbellin, and four other people next to the row of Penguin Logistics teams?

Deep sea hunter?

"...Please leave the bullets to the person you care about more, Ms. Bellstad."

"It's a secret, then I won't ask~!"

It’s totally unnecessary!

Even the rows of chairs in the distance, filled with familiar people, were not worthy of his gaze.

Such an instigation of troops and crowds also made Omer suspicious of the upper class atmosphere of the God Blessing Music Class.

"The igniting performance will shock everyone!"

"What is Rizoma de Loto?"

"Anyway!" The sun god's smile was still bright, and he picked up the headset that amplified the sound to the outside.

Avoid distractions.

Omo thought.

There was also a racehorse girl that he could recognize at a glance: Miss Mejiro Yoshinobu, who was mixed in. Together with others, she called and waved to Miss Sun God from time to time, causing the latter to make her usual gestures and shout in response.

This swordsman, oh no, the guard lineup.

"Okay, I'll watch next. Before we officially start, just say what you want to say."

When so many listeners from different forces gathered, it was enough for him to give up the idea of ​​analyzing how the news was leaked.

Similar responses came one after another, but that was all, and there was no follow-up.

"receive."

In the eyes of people who don't know the truth, their occasional words seem like some kind of creepy 'self-talk', but this communication channel is filled with insiders.

"Guess with your best guess?"

He had already said that thanks at the beginning, and Omo wanted to say: If you don't like this kind of occasion, you can just leave. It's best to leave with the other lady Gladia, who has stern eyes.

It also said: As an employee of Penguin Logistics, please stand up for me, boy! - Dadiliu.

Two hundred and twenty-one angels, including twelve archangels, seven seraphs, thirty-two cherubim, and more angels who do not belong to the regular angel classification (such as artificial angels, such as Sakota)

Kind of like a visitor from another world).

He could already see the suppressed impatience on Mr. Ulbian's face, but he still had to put on a smile when he looked at it——

"...This is not a matter of restraint at all."

In fact, there are far more people you don’t know than you think.

He just stood there and showed off, no longer paying attention to who was in the audience.

He felt that he shouldn't do such a thing.

"I know! They are all relatives and friends of Trainer Omer!"

When Omo looked at her, he noticed his gaze and looked back at her. She nodded slightly in response, and the green tassels on the hairpin of her knotted hairstyle were also slightly swaying.

This way of speaking is somewhat similar to that of Tea House, especially since the "friends" in Tea House's mouth are ghosts, while the friends in her mouth are earth and stone.

It is clear that the intended audience will only be Behemoth. This will be a performance dedicated to the giant beast of the earth. No matter it is good or bad, it should be able to wake it up. It is just that the other party's temper is also good or bad.

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But it doesn't matter anymore.

Standing at the end of the sanctuary passage, looking at the Datuo Sun God who was confirming and adjusting various values, and then looking back at the peaceful grassland riverside in the distance, Omer naturally understood that Behemoth was sleeping soundly at this moment.

But right now, not only are Tachyon, Bourbon, Tea House, and New Tiao sitting below, but there are also Croissant, Texas, Angel, and even Lapland and the group chat records from the past two days. He tacitly agreed.

Mostima in the City of Heaven's Gate.

And he is willing to let Tako and the others come.

"Sure, especially if you promised to help."

"...I don't think it's right, it's a bit arbitrary."

This kind of entertainment preparation plan can allocate so much combat power. Isn’t it a bit too free?

But no matter what, this is a good thing!

Not far away, Miss Mud Rock had already crossed the junction.

"…Friends are calm and doing well, everyone."

"Hey! Who is Trainer Omo talking to?"

It's all out of some unpaid favor that I feel I'm trying to find out.

Ri, Liv, Lucia, and... women in Tom Yam-style traditional costumes who don't look very similar in style, but seem to be a group in terms of atmosphere.

"In addition to your fans, there are other listeners who may be exposed to this kind of scene for the first time, so please be a little considerate." He couldn't help but add.

"learn."

"We——i! Here is the appearance of Dj Sun God and Party Cafe Trainer!"

It's so luxurious.

Shouldn't you be glad that the boss didn't come? The great emperor in the intelligence can be regarded as a figure like Mount Taishan and Beidou in the music field of the other world. He made a fool of himself...

"Have you found anything? Miss Witch."

"Thank you for your understanding."

It's so fast that even if Behemoth goes crazy here, he can suppress it on the spot and lead the audience to run away.

Then we just have to wait, right?

He turned back and looked at the DJ booth aside. In addition to his seat, Miss Da Tuo Sun God was sitting in the other seat. She put on the monitor headphones and listened to the reverb track for the sound test.

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"Hey! Trainers don't have to be so restrained! When you sit on the DJ chair, you have to look like a party girl~!"

"Perfect!! Totally OK! Almost there! Trainer Omer!"

"OK."

It didn’t take long for her report to reach the ears of every participant through the headset.

With that close connection with the earth.

The successor of Behemoth from another world is confirming the status of another of the same kind.

Or are you saying that we are happier together than you are?

Miss Lemuan, do you want to take care of your sister?

Sigh...Why is Miss Lemuan there? Has she also betrayed you?

Omo sighed, his hands trembled and his heart ached.

Ultraman Sever

It really doesn't look like the same painting style as the Gray Crow gang.

In addition to those who have some relationship with him, there are many more who are attracted by Miss Sun God, including many local clergymen seen in the God's Blessing Music Class.

The planned time had not yet arrived, and the occasional inquiries were directed towards the Sun God who was testing the equipment, while Omer just stood aside, looking around carelessly and aimlessly.

The girl like the sun agreed wholeheartedly, and such a bright smile made Omer a little worried.

Now that things have come to this, since so many listeners have come, Omer can only accept that this is not part of the plan, it belongs to the style of DJ in a cabaret and dance hall, and let her set an example at the beginning.

"So please give me the best call in history☆Wei!"

"It's a secret, Miss Sun God."

Please take away Miss Skadi, who is staring at him, making him somewhat uncomfortable.

Then he took out a display board with the image of the emperor printed on it, which looked very much like the one used to pick up people at the airport.

She had not yet put on that layer of heavy armor, standing on the edge of the grassland by the river, grabbing a handful of soil with her catkin-like hands, lowering her head and closing her eyes.

"Stand Up

Although he should analyze how many of the people in that group had decent fighting ability and how many had no fighting ability and deserved his special attention, when he received the venue arrangement from the knight.

This also made Omo's expression at that time extremely exciting.

"good!!"

"snort!"

Almost done.

"These words can easily make Lotus Root angry."

Yes, there are several rows of chairs and more are being added.

Don’t you think society is dead? Miss Lemuel.

"Not yet, are you sure that guy will come today?"

Sent.

Omo thought to himself, briefly entering the demonic state.

The motionless exoskeleton face is his perfect defense, without any flaws in expression management.

How do you say invincible? Invincible!
Chapter completed!