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Chapter 1295 No. 202: Ghost Snake whose comprehension is still at the bottom
"Boss, you really don't plan to go out with us?"

"No! I... I have no interest in Uma Musume! I'm just annoyed just by looking at her!"

"Well...Okay...Boss, do you want us to bring back some local specialties?"

"I came from the Boundary Gate District!"

"So...so this is just a question..."

"How many times do I have to tell you this! I get annoyed when I see that thing over there! Get out! Get out of here right now!!"

"Well, okay then, boss, see you the day after tomorrow!"

"Ah! See you the day after tomorrow!"

With a slight sound of fixing, the thick glass door slowly closed.

The backs of several insect heads turned into human heads as they walked away, and the red-haired young man who was watching their disappearing backs twitched his eyebrows slightly, as if he was about to have an attack.

But the next second he ran back to his desk, pulled out a chair, sat down, raised his legs and folded them on the table, folded his hands behind his neck - looked up at the ceiling and sighed.

He is a ghost snake.

She still had the pink side-swept hair that was somewhere between a gangster and an American street style, she still wore the brightly colored uniform that reflected the monster's eugenics ideology, and even the necklace with two silver rings was still there.

They say he's infiltrating and he's a spy, but there isn't even a trace of disguise.

Even his cheap subordinates would take special care of him when they went on vacation to Jiemen District and ask him if he wanted any souvenirs.

When he showed an expression of disdain for the boundary gate area, his subordinates would react with an "I understand" look on their faces.

Although he had a face whose emotions were difficult to judge, his body movements were extremely vivid, causing Guishe's blood pressure to soar.

Oh shit!

I never thought that one day I would be pitied by a group of strange aliens.

I never thought that there would be a day when I would be pitied but unable to take any action.

Even if I can't kill all these guys, I should at least use the insult method I learned in this world and raise my right hand and give them the middle finger.

That’s the middle finger with a cool metal nail cover for a more attractive look!

Ghost Snake had expected it to have some attack bonus back then, but after undergoing two quality inspections by Omer and Zero, he could only silently and stubbornly repair it and wear it when those two were not around.

Although Omar would not laugh, and Zero would not necessarily laugh spontaneously, it was clear that Demon Snake had a limited heart in some ways.

This is just like how he would feel sorry for Hong Wen because of his cheap subordinates’ concern and pity, but he would also jump up in fear when his companion suddenly squeaked.

“You seem to be into it.”

"Wow! You you you...when did you come!?"

When the brown-skinned boy walked out from the filing cabinet not far away, Ghost Snake showed visible nervousness as if he had seen into some secret.

Hearing this, Shen took out his phone and checked the time.

"…eleven minutes ago."

"Then how did you get in?"

Subconsciously, he glanced at the ghost snake at the door and slapped the table, causing a dreamy luster to sink outside the transparent glass door.

Due to various needs, most modern offices have this kind of confidentiality design.

"Monster card, Mazaras." The boy showed the card provided by the boss between his fingers. The card with the image of Prajna was the alien with the ability of mirror travel.

Ghost Snake didn't know much about the types and abilities of aliens, but when he saw it was a monster card, he was too lazy to find out the truth. He just spread it out on the chair and said:

"So you just sat there for eleven minutes?"

"There were two aliens here at the time, so it was inconvenient for me to speak."

"Even if you can't speak, you have to give a signal!"

"I'm not sure you can see it. Your subordinates might see it."

"...Shen, you're not like He, chatting with Omer recently, are you?"

"?"

"Nothing." Unable to bear the purely doubtful look from his companion, Ghost Snake also realized how stupid his words were. "I just feel like you've changed a little."

Working in a small firm with a total staff of no more than ten people, it is difficult for employees to communicate with different bosses.

"Maybe?" Shen turned his head and looked at the mirror hanging by the windowsill.

"But I think you, Ghost Snake, have changed more."

"Is that so?" Guishe did not deny it. He could not have realized how stupid what he had just said was if it were him half a month ago.

Although they have always said that it was just a disguise and just a show, the training and the industries that were suddenly under their management were not fake.

It is hard to say whether he has mastered the professional knowledge, but his consistent perspective on things is indeed significantly different from the past.

"That guy forced me to do this."

"Was it Omer who forced you to get along with those people?"

"Could it be that I want to hang out with them?"

“Isn’t it?” Shen glanced at the office exit.

"You seem to have accepted them as companions."

"How is that possible! They are no match for you."

"But aren't you worried?" Shen looked into his eyes that avoided his gaze, "worrying about what they will be like in the future."

"…Did Omer ask you to ask these questions?"

Shen shook his head gently, then raised his hand and poked his chest.

"Gagula is somewhat satisfied with your feelings towards them."

"This is the understanding ability of a monster controller."

"That's an ability that only you can do!" Ghost Snake couldn't hold back, "You are the only one among us who can truly communicate with monsters without any obstacles from beginning to end."

“I think everyone can do it, but they just don’t want to do it.”

"Really? Then Omer?"

“Yes,” Shen nodded, “He always can.”

"Oh, what a ghost." After staying in Europe and the United States for a long time, the ghost snake also began to have a European and American style of exclamation.

"Are we really going to be outdone by this outsider from another world? Can we be so outrageous just because the goddess likes us?"

“…Here, we are the people from another world.”

"Don't worry about it!" Ghost Snake wiped his face, "What are you doing here? Are you here to quarrel with me?"

"I came to check on Luzas's status, but now I'm worried that you might do something unplanned."

"Unplanned... Was it planned?"

"We all have it, but you don't."

"...I have to go get a glass of water." Ghost Snake stood up and said.

"Ah."

Shen, who was watching him fetch water, was silent for a moment, then said, "If you want to protect them, it would be better to discuss it with Omer."

"He is always the one who knows this world best."

"Ah, I know," Ghost Snake said unhappily, wiping the corner of his mouth, "but not in the past few days."

"For the past half month, Luzas has been concentrating all the money on a mysterious large-scale project. My companies are just channels for them to transfer money. There is no new change, but Omer is quite busy, isn't he?"

“Not really sure,” Shen said.

He seldom paid attention to his boss's emotions, which were always difficult for Gagula to digest.

"Central Tresen's emotions are so rich and complex that it's hard to identify the ones that belong to him."

"But even if you ignore those emotions, you should know that the competition his girls will participate in is this afternoon!"

"What do you think those annoying guys just now went to the Boundary Gate District for a vacation?"

"!"

"Okay, it looks like you understand." Ghost Snake nodded.

He felt that the biggest advantage of Shen not being like before was that there was some room for discussion, and he was willing to understand!
While he was still feeling relieved, he heard the other party's question, which was still uneventful:

"Are you sure they are going to the Boundary Gate Area for vacation?"

"What else could it be? Could they attack Omer? Do they have that ability?"

"You don't need any abilities to attack a lower-grade horse girl."

Shen said this, which made Guishe look unhappy.

"They don't need the attack to be successful, like the Far East Cup last month."