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Chapter 1189 NO.95: A very divisive dialogue
Although the December stage like the debut match and the Dream Cup is still far away, Omo really wants to sign up the girls for the Asahi Cup and Dream Cup qualifiers, or in other words, the registration form for the preliminary round.

Prepare one month in advance. This time cannot be said to be early, or even so late. After all, the preparation for each competition is intertwined with various links. More trainers and racing girls prepare for the competition two months in advance.

The reason why Omo stepped in so hard was not because he wanted to delay it like this, but because that guy from Sunday Tranquility had already guaranteed the deal.

Considering that this person is an old ass who works in an association and has already acquired a lot of bureaucratic habits at a young age, Omer is willing to believe in her workplace energy for the sake of the dregs.

Then, and then he waited until now.

Yes.

Only now did this guy send the numbered entry form, and he urged him to fill it out quickly with a arrogant attitude, which made Omo want to kick her in the butt.

But for now, I’d better fill out the form first.

"Omo, isn't it time for school to end yet?"

"What you want to ask about is meal time, right?"

Speechlessly, he looked up at the raccoon dog who was standing not far from the bench, overlooking the arena. Omo lowered his head and clicked Gou Gou again.

"Don't say it so directly."

"What's there to hide? Just watch... Tachyon! Do you want to rest?"

"What, the meal time isn't so soon, is it?"

"Look."

Looking back at the raccoon dog sitting slowly beside him, Omo shook his head and raised his hand again to poke dots in the air.

"Is the patrol over?"

"Yes, it was not smooth, because many people said hello to me on the road."

"Just respond with simple body movements. You are not a top ten driver." Omer said, dismissing the message pop-up window that just popped up.

Brother Ace went to the β training ground again, so there was no need to always report to him, right? If others specifically choose to go at a time when there are fewer people, you must know how to keep customers confidential...

The boss who was saying such sarcastic words in his heart saw another message pop-up window pop up.

The top four Chinese characters: The Hall of Return to Origin

The following is Aite for myself.

[Kanlong: @Linton, are you in trouble? Someone in Luzas is checking you]

Luzas... this was a name that was unfamiliar but felt like he had heard it somewhere. Omer subconsciously touched the chip to search, and what came out was the source from Ultraman's stage play.

subtle.

[Linton: Luzas? The one with a group of cosmic beings? 】

The existences that were defeated by the Ultraman in the past, and the organization established for revenge, are the versions of Teliga and Dekai.

Although he had already seen Carmilla's card, it was held by the King of Beasts across the universe after all. On the contrary, the name of the organization was still a bit unreal in reality.

I highly doubt that the name is inherited.

Although Omer doesn't know what meaning the name of this corrupt dog organization can have that is worth inheriting, the entire organization has traveled through time and so on, and has opened up formal channels like Rhodes Island and Gray Crow Agency, which is also the Edge Runner Agency. Those chosen ones are so lucky.

how? Are there still so many European emperors in this world?

Then why didn't you take me with you? !

[Kanlong: Well, since you know it well, I won’t say anything anymore]

[Linton: No, I know because I have watched the Ultraman stage play]

[Kanlong:?

stage show? Talk about this? 】

[Kai Ke Raccoon: It’s not surprising. There are tens of millions of people in the universe, and most of them are the time-travelers from the Aopeng. Didn’t you think that guy from the beginning was also the same? 】

[Moriarty: What cosmic organization? Expand and talk]

[Kai Ke Raccoon Dog: Oh, the old man is online too? I heard that you are very busy there? 】

[Moriarty: Just let the younger strategists handle troublesome matters, but don’t bother the old people]

[Kan Long: The mercenary intelligence network in Linton may know more than me. I have nothing to do with them, we are just wanted criminals]

[Spell Dragon: I always think the most bizarre thing about this group is that they can introduce themselves as wanted criminals very plainly]

[Strange: Is it weird? 】【Kanlong: In short, they are a group of guys who are mixed up with dragons and snakes. In addition to causing trouble for Ultraman, they also always like to take on some messy jobs】

[Irren: What about for example? 】

[Dragon of Spells: He is a wanted criminal and a cosmic being, he must have killed a lot of people]

[Kanlong: Almost

? Why is Hongluoer checking you too? 】

[Linton: Red Luol again? 】

[Kan Long: The illegal mercenary group, their deputy leader is mentioning your name to the intelligence dealer, I am listening in the neutral bar]

[Linton: Wow, when are you going to introduce a neutral bar? 】

[Kanlong: Where is your attention? 】

Well, what if not?

It's normal for the mercenary group to check themselves. Last week, the forum of the mercenary station was full of posts asking who Linton's office was. However, the illegal mercenary group probably didn't check this to ask themselves whether they were selling or not.

This critical moment, this time...

Can this shit really involve so many organizations?

Looking at the light screen, Omo looked a bit like an old man's subway cell phone, which made the raccoon dog on the side poke his head in confusion: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Information about the work came so quickly and easily that I began to think that this might indeed require Chairman Akikawa to hire more mercenaries."

"Eh? Is it so scary?"

Although he is very adaptable here, he is just adapting to daily life and has not yet had enough knowledge of the gray and black realms, so he naturally has no feelings about it.

"It's not a terrible problem, but if the scale increases, there will definitely not be enough manpower..."

Omer, who leaned on the back of the chair and raised his head, raised his hand to twist the bridge of his nose, saw a slight shadow covering it, and looked at Shen standing next to him.

"Need manpower? Can't we kill him quickly?"

Maybe the treatment is a ring.

When a little black-skinned boy with disheveled clothes who looked like he had been fucked severely by more than one person came into view and asked a question with a calm face, Omo was silent for a moment just like Miss Junchuan not long ago, not knowing where to complain. .

"Although mercenaries do have permission to kill criminals, the permission still has to meet many small conditions to be effective, and they cannot kill them so casually."

Rather than talking about how many shotacon girls he had been pampered by, Omer finally decided to start with the hands-on concept. Even if this child could pass the C-level assessment test, he should still have some common sense.

As for why it is said that it is more or less, rather than definitely some...

It can only be said that the three views presented in the C-level mercenary test questions are not very legal for good people.

"Oh, then I still have the confidence to handle it quickly."

It’s not surprising that Shen has such confidence in a giant beast with mobility like a word-crunching monster hidden in his body, but these words only made Omo twist his nose again: “This is not a test where the levels are designed for you to race through. ”

"Anyway, don't rush yet. In this kind of case investigation involving multiple organizations, rushing to take action will only alert the enemy. The information must be extracted bit by bit."

"What should we do specifically?" Raccoon asked.

"Let's share the information with Xiao Lu, Cero and Ace first, and see if they can free up their hands to investigate this. I have to go back to the chairman's office again to discuss how troublesome this investigation will be."

"Will the job change?" Shen asked.

"No, everyone is still guarding the campus. Let them leave the search and exploration to them. We will consider joining in when a general attack is needed."

Glancing at the message box that was still popping up, he saw that in addition to the Hall of Return, there was also the Aili Digital Work Group. He couldn't help but sigh that the beginning of the month was really busy, and even more busy.

One moment, I was discussing about writing about illegal mercenary groups and wanted organizations. The next moment, I had to respond to the announcement of the opening of the fan exhibition booth over there. I was also expected to check it out later...

have a look? Are you sure? Digital teacher?

Then I will bring your roommate and other racehorse girls to you. You won’t hide or run away, right?

I always feel that digital teachers are more likely to die with a life without regrets than to never retreat or surrender without regrets.

But whether you want to go and see it depends on whether there will be any interference tomorrow, right?
Although it is a holiday, it still depends on whether those guys who light will-o'-the-wisps and fan the wind are willing to take a holiday.

Although everyone's sword attack is a response, I feel that many people have used their physical strength in this union battle, so there should be no need to enter p3.

fall into a peaceful sleep