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Chapter 1486 NO.104: In the dream, the teahouse was very happy

"Hello~" he said.

First, there was the hoarse, harsh voice, like the sound of cleavage of knives.

"Hey~" He spoke again, with two fingers covered by gloves resting on the ears of the helmet.

Therefore, the low and cold sound with a bit of electromagnetic texture was also played back through the monitoring function inside the helmet.

"Hello~" He tapped the angular protrusions on the helmet with two fingers and spoke for the third time. This time his voice was calm and gentle, as soft as the water of a lake in spring, but it was still inevitably mixed with some electromagnetic texture.

"It's so clear!"

The voice was full of admiration, but at the same time, just like the repeated audition, even the Far Eastern meaning of "amazing" was for the purpose of imitation.

Now that his goal had been achieved, there was no need for him to sit in the coffee shop seat leaning against the railing with his head tilted in thought.

Just as he stood up, he heard a very shy "Hello" from the side.

"Please, may I ask, are you Lord Liming?"

"Is this important, miss?"

Keeping the finalized voice simulation, the tall man in black clothes and black helmet asked back the girl with a pair of long ears.

This is to emphasize the fun of the exhibition itself - here, whether it is the monsters as tall as humans, aliens, or the ubiquitous horse racing girls, they all exist here as ambiguous and vague existences.

You can't tell whether those are real monsters or suit actors, and you can't tell whether those aliens and horse girls are native races or just cosplay, because the Federation's cosplay, regardless of cultural length or technical depth, is not lacking at all.

Some groups even rely on AI and technology in pursuit of restoration - first feed a target AI prototype that has no self but has logic, then let the AI ​​prototype intervene in the chip, and give orders to take over the body when necessary... Compared with this method that saves time and effort and is therefore widespread, and is even used by many men and women in moments of pleasure and fun, Omer Linton's method is too old-fashioned.

It is simply the spirit of craftsmanship. If Bi Ze saw it, he would probably say with conviction: It is of very high purity.

Then he would complain that people who have been to the recording studio are different or something like that... Wei would feel a little disgusted with his overly vivid talent for deduction and imagination in this situation, but he could do nothing about it. After all, four of the other threads in his mind were centered around the performance of the members in the six booths that Bize had already visited.

Once he replayed the appearances of the booth members as he observed them in his mind, it would be easy for him to also replay the movements of Bize, the King of Beasts, and Minamoto Weichao, making it easy to string the threads together.

It's nothing to string them together. For Omer, this level of understanding is easy and he doesn't have to worry about making mistakes in judgment, especially since he is currently performing the ancient role-playing method, and the target of his role-playing is a technical crystallization that is purely driven by the goal.

Bordeaux, the cave explorer of the abyss, known as "Lord Dawn", is still a screen image.

He is one of the many alien works brought to the Federation by the time travelers and an important supporting character in "Made in Abyss".

As the name suggests, he is pioneering the dawn, but he does so in extreme ways, including human experiments, black market transactions, destroying obstacles, poisoning water sources, etc. He is an explorer and researcher who abandons everything including himself for the sake of strong desires, and when necessary, he does not mind turning into a fighter and breeder.

It is worth mentioning that in that work there is a special musical instrument-type equipment called "White Flute".

The material called the Stone of Life Echo, also known as [Your Worth], is processed into raw materials, and the crucial final refinement that sublimates it into the White Flute requires a person to sacrifice everything for the user.

The sacrificer can be someone else or yourself.

Lord Liming is the latter. He froze his spirit with special equipment, but dedicated his body and soul to the abyss, just to fulfill the obsession of the original explorer.

So everyone can have a white flute of different shapes in their hands, and it looks particularly strange in his hands.

It was the look of hands and claws clasping each other, like the hand-in-hand of man and the devil, corresponding to Lord Li Ming's meritorious yet sinful deeds, and even more corresponding to his actions that could be extremely gentlemanly and polite, but also extremely cruel and inhuman.

Precisely because his image was so distorted, Omar felt a sense of familiarity when he tried to understand his voice and behavior.

That intimacy comes from experience and from the many people he has come into contact with.

It's hard to say whether it's good or bad, but he was able to pick out similarities that helped with understanding from himself, Elissa, the King of Beasts, Holhaiya and many others, and he was able to ask a rhetorical question at the moment, which made the already timid girl subconsciously take two steps back in fear.

"Oh, are you okay, miss?"

"..."

And under Omer's concerned questioning, his eyes widened even more, and his hasty response of 'I, I'm fine' was followed by a stumbling and almost fleeing away, making the eyes behind the 'I' shaped mask look a little helpless.

What to say?
He understood the Dongyan idiom "Ye Gong likes dragons" and he always saw similar jokes when dealing with monsters. But when the jokes that he would subconsciously regard as Internet jokes appeared before his eyes, he would always feel a little uncomfortable.

But this is not surprising...

Considering the uniqueness of this exhibition as a splicing of elements, everyone who appears here is either interested in horse girls or monsters, or even more likely two-in-one. It is not surprising that this type of people favor the image of Lord Liming.

It is not surprising that when one actually encounters someone who looks like oneself, one would be deterred or even flee.

When he encountered an incomprehensible scene, he would always use logic to make himself relieved quickly. This was one of the keys to Omer Linton's ability to always think of a clever idea in a hurry. It was also because of this that he would hardly be distracted by sudden developments. Just like at this moment, when he saw the girl stumbling away, his eyes were subtle, but he turned to look out the window without hesitation.

Then I heard a sentence:
"Sephirah~"

Turning her head, she could see the familiar raised sleeves, and let his hand gently rest on the girl's head: "Yuzhou, are you coming to visit me?"

He ran away but not far. He took out his cell phone and kept tapping on it. In the gaps, he looked at the girl over here. With his eyes wide open, the girl with long, dreamy hair that was golden on the outside and blue on the inside was not afraid of the man in front of her touching her head.

That expressionless face was just saying something.

What are you talking about?
With her ears pricked up, she could hear many sounds around her, but she couldn't hear any conversations over there. This made the girl instantly realize that there was some kind of sound insulation over there, and if she was asked to read lips...

No, not at all!
We have to call Qiang Ji. Last time she was showing off that she had learned something. Her sister seems to be more professional...

Thinking of this, the girl had to lower her head and scroll through the contact list with both hands. Then she remembered something and looked up again, only to find that the two people, one tall and one short, who were supposed to be there, were gone.

It made her heart skip a beat.

Oh no, Lord Liming is not going to come here to make ammunition packs, right?
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"It wasn't necessary, but it helped a lot, Universe."

He took off his gloves and stroked the girl's head twice, then put them back on to stabilize it. It was indeed a square wristband that could shoot out light beams from the round metal hole. Omer and New Universe appeared in front of the warehouse belonging to the Light Chasers Club. What they saw were pieces of biological tissue soaked in nutrient solution that were out of tune with other objects in the warehouse.

When his hand was placed on Xin Yuzhou's shoulder again, the scene in front of them was again a bird's-eye view of the entire venue, with an additional layer of semi-illusory picture consisting of two pictures with only half transparency.

"King of Beasts, Omer, look at this! There are Sirius peripherals for pre-heating! Does this mean that buying it is an advance investment?"

King of Beasts: “…I don’t think so.”

Yuan Weichao: "Confirm the route. Do we have to come here?"

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"This is it, Miss Sirius, please."

"Why don't you go in and be a bodyguard for that guy? I can't guarantee that it will be quiet later."

“We are not yet equipped to take on that kind of responsibility.”

"what!"

The images and sounds were so clear that even the sounds of the new universe were filled with a sense of wonder.

"Oh! Space Sign."

"Let's watch it together. If you're not interested, you can go get to know those aliens."

Withdrawing his hand, Omar extended an invitation for observation together. It is easy for the gods to convey images to their believers. Even a simple contact like putting an arm around the shoulder can establish a connection.

"Negative, the universe is here to simulate Sephirah's "observation". I look forward to the development of bigbang!"

"Then try to remain quiet while watching from the sidelines. I plan to go talk to the club about the investment prospects for its new business."

"Professional Connect?"

"Try to do so."

New Universe tips:

space sign: Similar to the meaning of space signal, the new universe uses it to describe records, similar to the tracks left with others, and is also used to refer to the process of things happening.

Negative, generally means denial or poor condition, it has nothing to do with astronomy, but has a military connotation.
Bigbang is not to be mentioned, Big Bang, if you have heard the theme song of Gridman Universe, you will probably have a deep impression
connect: connect, used by the new universe to describe communication with people

Starting tips:

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