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Chapter 1492 No. 110: Be able to take it and put it down
Indeed, when it comes to transferring to places like other dimensions, without specific coordinates, you would be completely at a loss.

Even if you have the ability to cross dimensions, it will take an indefinite amount of time to find them simply by enumerating them. After all, there are hundreds of dimensional boundary points marked by the relevant federal research institutes alone.

There are countless other dimensions that have not yet been marked, which means that no one has explored them, let alone attempted to develop them.

It's okay to be placed in a dimension that is simply a cut between the main and secondary dimensions, as it can still provide some guarantee for adaptation and survival. However, if you run to a dimension with a weird ecology, dangerous indigenous people, and abnormal natural laws, it will be a torture.

Because of this, the Yuechi symbol was able to transfer the Sirius symbol to the dimension with only ruins in the first place, which was equivalent to revealing information to Omer in disguise.

→When he came here, he took the route of jumping from the other dimension to the main dimension, and happened to find a suitable dimensional space.

→The Light Chaser Club gave him strong support, including the private exploration of the coordinate system of the other-dimensional space.

In terms of results, the latter actually takes over the former.

前者意味着对方有用异次元作退路的大概率可能，后者意味着某帮异界教团与当地某组织的联系过分紧密，这1+1的结果也不知是2还是3、4、5之流，更揽下了前者的隐患。

Omar had every reason to suspect the latter, because he had seen the warehouse and was chatting with the club member who was supposed to have no knowledge of biological theory about his research on extraordinary creatures.

Of course, in this academic field, Omer is actually a complete passerby.

He only had basic knowledge of biology, but at the same time, he also had the chip's photographic memory, and he had read most of Xiao Qian and Tachyon's experimental reports, so he could directly transfer them and talk about them.

But what about the other party?

Even if it is the same borrowing approach, there should be similar premises, that is: not just reading, the basis of equal discussion should be based on similar basic theories.

The very existence of such a foundation is enough to prove that these guys are not simple people and they have some side jobs to some extent.

It's a bit troublesome, but fortunately the trouble can be shared.

Glancing at the friend section on the terminal screen that always had unread messages, Omar, who had said goodbye to the conversation first, had already walked around the corner and disappeared before stepping into the surveillance range.

Bypassing the need to obtain dimensional coordinates by leveraging the connection between the gods and the things bestowed, this was the method Omer came up with by reverse-engineering the ritual of the King of Summoned Beasts appearing. Surprisingly, it worked in one step without any problems.

He did not forget his quiet and obedient "little tail" who always followed him.

"Sirius!"

As soon as he saw the woman standing on one foot on the pile of stones, with her elbow behind her knee and her chin pointed, as if she was waiting impatiently, the "little tail" ran over shouting the formula of Sirius and immediately raised his sleeves high.

This look had become her signature move, reminding Omer of some unique ritual.

Ritual actions to establish contact with extraterrestrial beings not only appear in some illegal religions, but also in a small number of game works.

Rituals that are not worthy of the associated process and have no source to participate in have never been effective. The actions of the new universe are just actions. Omar did not stop it, but just walked closer. Before he opened his mouth, he heard the other party complain:
"I thought you would come right after you finished speaking. Why are you here now?"

"It's not over yet, and it's not easy to just get away from there. Anyway, sorry for the long wait. I'll be right there..." said Omar.

When he was about to put his hand on her shoulder, he saw her stand up and raise her hand, handing her something over before him.

A card was slightly deflected when she rubbed it with two fingers, so that the hideous face of the card faced Omer and the new universe.

"Here, give it back to you."

“…Ah, okay.”

"Why do you look so surprised?"

"It's hard not to be surprised that you can do it so simply," Omar confessed as the card in his hand slowly floated up and disappeared. "According to the cases around me, you are the first user who can simply release the card after using it intensively for the first time."

"Oh? Hehe, it's me as expected!"

"As expected of you, as expected of you."

Omer raised his hand and patted her head.

"?" She was stunned for a moment, and then she said angrily, "Do you think of me as a child!?" "You should have slapped my hand away first." Omar reminded.

Snapped!
Although I realized it a little too late, I still took the photo.

"good."

Omar, whose hand was slapped away, nodded indifferently, and what he said made Sirius' face turn pale.

This made it seem like she was listening to her, and it reminded her of how she trained dogs in the past.

If it were her in the past, her words and expression would have been equally unfriendly at this moment.

But now, she didn't know what expression she had, and she was a little confused about what to say, her mind was still struggling with her previous reaction.

"How do you feel now?"

At this moment, the man suddenly asked, and a dark red vortex made of black mist rose between his raised hands.

"Huh?" Sirius looked surprised. "Did you come here just to provoke me?"

"Does that mean you're in a bad mood?" the man asked.

Sirius had no idea of ​​his expression through the glowing "I" helmet.

"That's not waste..."

So she opened her mouth subconsciously, but got stuck at the tip of her tongue.

Doesn’t seem bad, right?

No, I am still angry!

Just angry!

But before that, when she transformed back from Dark Lugiel, those fragments of the past flashed through her mind for no reason.

Those people and things made her melancholy, and some words made her think of the present.

Even though nothing seemed to be going well, I still felt inexplicably relaxed and relieved.

So before Omar showed up, she was in a very good mood, and she was in the mood to deliberately pretend to be bored, waiting for the other party to come over and question her.

The fact that she had the leisure to make such preparations was proof that she was in a good mood.

And this guy's reaction...

……

...Could it be that this guy did that because he saw this?
As a dog training enthusiast, I have some knowledge of the Sirius symbol in my mind about how to tame ferocious beasts. When I had this professional guess in my mind and looked at the mysterious helmet, I felt it was extremely subtle.

However, just being subtle rather than angry was already a big problem. Someone who was in the dark did not realize this at all, and the helmeted man, who was not a telepathic reader after all, just saw that she seemed to realize something, so he raised his hand before she made a scene.

"Okay, it's time to leave, ladies, go over there."

"Hey, don't push!"

"Bai Ren and her classmates and juniors have been waiting for a long time."

"What? Classmates and juniors? Who?"

"Universe, don't fall behind, keep up."

"Oh!"