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Chapter 1327 No. 233: I hate little brats like you

It’s hard to imagine that such a blessing would come out of nowhere.

Omer Linton, who has always tried to build everything one step at a time, has never expected a competitor to suddenly fall ill or a collaborator to suddenly get help.

That will only make you weaker.

The memory was read, and when the densely packed files were all displayed on the light screen of the terminal, each with a clear name, Omar subconsciously held his breath and glanced at Holhaiya beside him.

Then he saw the person sitting next to him leaning down, looking at the same thing as him.

The face is extremely close.

It was so close that he suddenly remembered yesterday, and he subconsciously raised his hands to cover his face.

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No matter what kind of small movement it was, it was so obvious at this distance, not to mention the raising of the entire palm. Holhaiya looked at the little adult in surprise, who seemed to have remembered something "unbearable to look back on", and the end of the tail behind him swayed left and right.

Trying hard to suppress the desire to hug this cute little guy.

You know, in order to create a good atmosphere for getting along, she didn't even ask the questions she wanted to ask.

Although I have pieced together the fragments of information I got from Xiao Qian, Texas, and Ali Suko, I know why Omer has become so small and his hair has become so long.

But this certainly does not prevent you from taking advantage of the topic and asking more questions even though you already know the answer to appreciate the other person's possible gaffes and anxiety.

Then there is the so-called insomnia.

Of course, Suzi was not the only one in the crowd who suspected the reason for Omer's insomnia, but the only people who could really guess the direction were, in addition to Chazuo, Holhaiya, who was a strong intelligence expert.

Of course, there are differences between correct guesses.

Manchester City Tea House is not so much a guess as it is a confirmed one and has received a considerable degree of testimony, while Holhaiya is still on the list of suspects who may have approached Omer late at night to talk about personal matters rather than business matters.

That's a lot of people on that list.

There are Ling, Xi, Shu, Shi Huaiya, and even Kashena, who are special personnel that have only visited once, but not only Omar will be wary of them, but most of Rhodes Island will be wary of them.

In comparison, she also noticed the Aiba siblings, Bize, David, Nishizaki Yutaka, and even Gray, who she hadn't seen for a long time, Fujimaru Ritsuka, El-Melloi II, and other names that had some interactions with Omer Linton in the past. She even didn't let go of Texas' colleagues at Penguin Logistics.

This is the intelligence power of Holhaiya, which covers all the contacts around Omer, and even his high school, junior high school, and elementary school records. If the relationship with the big guys in the nursery was not too dangerous, she would undoubtedly investigate those existing related people as well.

This information, which was originally prepared with great effort just to gain some help, has now become an important advantage that she still uses.

Even if Ling knew Omar and had many interactions with him, only the tea party would mention a few things, and only Chongyue and the annual meeting were mentioned a little bit, but that would not escape the records of the intelligence feathered serpent.

This is the Quetzalcoatl, or more accurately, the snake.

As we all know, snakes, which have no external ear holes and are not very sensitive to sounds transmitted through the air, are particularly sensitive to vibrations transmitted from objects they touch through bone conduction.

The temperature perception of their cheek pits can also achieve an almost mind-reading control of their physiological state through bone conduction, and the ease with which they can block out pheromones simply by closing their mouths makes it easy for them to accept and block information.

It can be said that every snake is a natural expert in information processing. If it does not do well enough, it will not be able to survive in the fierce competition.

But there is no doubt about it.

Snakes also communicate with each other.

Due to the physical fitness of the young demon who was better than many children of the same age, but not as good as the high school horse girl, little Omer was unable to avoid the electric snake tail again.

Of course, the purpose was not to crush Omar's feathered serpent like a python strangling its prey, but just to prevent the arms from falling into the air when they were opened immediately.

The special fiber robe is of excellent quality, and its excellent thermal insulation effect can even make the embrace not warm.

But the exhausting softness was not distorted.

Coupled with the soft whisper against the cheek, there is an attraction that is difficult to escape.

But the child's voice seemed unaffected by gravity, and it was calm: "Holhaiya, what are you doing?"

Calmer than when he was growing up.

In response, Holhaiya just maintained her usual gentle voice: "I feel so sad."

"Really?" The little boy in her arms had no fluctuations in expression and tone, just like he was perfectly in sync with the little black sheep above his head that was invisible to others.

"Excuse me, I just see that you have an abnormal preference for human cubs just like those horse girls back then."

"I don't deny it, but I want to know what's troubling the little guy." The soft gray hair touched the smooth black hair, and the words contained the friction of the temples. There was indeed an indistinguishable kindness. "I know that you are very different from Mr. Omer in your usual state. If it were him in the past, he should have activated it from the first moment. You have such judgment on those monster cards, whether you are a child or a young man."

"But you always don't care about the stimulation he can't stand. Don't you think it's ironic?" "Why?"

“Most kids are asking adults for help, but people like us are the other way around.”

“As we grow up, we become more vulnerable than we were in childhood because of our experiences.”

“Did you really have a childhood?”

"It seems I missed something. We are more polite when we grow up than when we were children."

"It was my fault for what I said just now. Please allow me to apologize and take it back."

Feeling the arms around his head and shoulders were uncomfortably tight, little Omar had to take back the words that had come out too quickly.

"Well, just like what I found out, he's a very well-behaved child," Feathered Serpent stroked his cheek and hair, causing the blue feathers on one side of his hair to bend slightly, and continued gently, "I don't think it's shameful for adults to need help from children. After all, no one can say that children are definitely inferior to adults, or that adults are definitely more promising than children."

"What do you want to say?"

"Listen to me. What I want to say is that you and Mr. Omar are both Omar Linton after all. It's just that after experiencing a major change, both your personality and thinking have changed beyond recognition."

"so what?"

"Now you can use the Tachyon potion to find your past, which is also a method that belongs to you. It's like the idiom in Dongyan language, called...carving a boat to find a sword, right?"

"Looking for the sword on a boat is a failed attempt."

"Yeah, but you succeeded. You managed to use the potion to regain your more calm self."

"You want to encourage me to make a decision?"

"You guessed it?" Holhaiya admitted calmly, "Those hesitations belong to Mr. Omer. You only inherited the surface. With your current state, you should not have all those worries and entanglements. So, you should change."

"How do you switch? I go take care of personal matters, and he takes care of your achievements?"

“Would that be offensive?”

"No, it's a very good idea. It's the right medicine for the right disease and very efficient." The boy said softly, then raised his head, breaking the close contact and looking at her.

"But I don't want this efficiency tomorrow."

"He also doesn't think it's reasonable to exploit his past self."

"Well, it would be a tragedy, I can understand that," the woman said, folding her fingers together but resting them on her chin, looking at the child with satisfaction, "You are indeed a very well-behaved child, little Omer."

"Your next sentence won't be that such a well-behaved child should be eaten by you," the child said expressionlessly.

"Haha, you still have a sense of humor," Holhaiya stroked his hair with a smile, "But I think I still helped, right?"

"Without a doubt." Raising the nail polish-shaped storage device in his hand, the child smiled, a smile that was unexpectedly bright.

"You should be credited for the first achievement, but you have to ask me for the credit later."

“Will there be any restrictions on my rewards?”

"But you will always find a way around the restrictions, Miss Quetzalcoatl."

"Well, of course." Quetzalcoatl put away his hand and stroked the feather beside his ear. "I really hope Mr. Omer can be as easy to talk to as you."

"Being easy to talk to doesn't mean having a good relationship. All the restrictions he places on the people around him come from his care for them. But right now, I have the memory but no real feeling."

"I just don't mind being held in the arms of a good-looking and beautiful lady."

"But I still managed to get out." Holhaiya said regretfully.

"He has a habit of rummaging through his memories. If he stays there for too long, I'm afraid the familiar feeling will never return. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Too high moral standards." Holhaiya sighed. It was not difficult to understand that this meant that Omer would feel dangerous because of the memory he had turned over and the synchronous feeling, and then began to seal up the "Tachyon Alternative Rejuvenation Drug" and no longer have the possibility of rejuvenating himself.

"He doesn't seem like a person from the era I'm investigating. How could there be a snake that lives so impartially?"

Being too principled was against the way of survival of snakes, which made her complain.

"That's why you wanted to watch him, wasn't it?"

“An existence that is rarely revealed in history has finally allowed you to find someone in whom you can see the silent order and flowing history.”

"I'm beginning to find your frankness annoying."

"It's not surprising, not everyone likes to look in the mirror."