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Chapter 1511 NO.129: The old lady on the list is exerting her strength (x)

"What wind could bring you here?"

"Isn't it very windy up here?"

"Indeed, although it's a bit redundant, I still hope you can take care of yourself and don't catch a cold."

Even though she was already over seventy years old, and it was difficult for the horse girl's anti-aging physique to retain her beauty, to be honest, the symbol of speed should have countless ways to stay young forever, and source energy training was just a more troublesome one, but she obviously didn't intend to do so.

But this does not mean that you can really regard her as an ordinary, frail old woman.

After all, she also has a pair of horse ears and a horse tail behind her.

I have also raced on the track and won the crown of victory.

Nowadays, there is a lot of information to dig into on the Internet, but Omer can still find 4K-resolution game videos to see how heroic the old lady was back then.

It feels... like a split.

Should we say that time is unforgiving, or that the elderly’s ideas change too quickly? Obviously, over seventy is not the limit of life expectancy today, and those who really refuse to accept old age can really keep their youth, but the symbol of speed is indeed the appearance of an old woman from more than 20 years ago.

In other words, since she was around fifty years old - an age when most horse racing girls can still maintain the appearance of a mature woman in her thirties or forties - she chose to show her age, and this continued for more than twenty years.

Until now, everyone's impression of her is probably that of an old lady.

For those who are used to it, it is probably nothing, but for intelligence personnel like Omer who have only started to delve into this aspect in the past two years, this is relatively new and fragmented. It is obvious at a glance that "there must be a story behind it" or "there are big problems in it."

But having a problem is one thing, and being able to get to the bottom of it is another.

The thing that is most abundant in the world is secrets. Everyone you meet has their own secrets, but it is impossible for you to dig out all of them, and it is not convenient to dig out all of them.

Omer Linton has always had a deep curiosity and rich experience in shoveling the ground, which makes him calm and restrained enough - of course, this is also largely because the entire symbol family is quite weird, and he will not consider opening this copy until he has enough free time.

But if you don't open the copy, the copy may be opened towards you, not to mention that you are a trainer sponsored by the symbolist.

"Do you really think that you would not care at all if I handed those two girls over to you?"

The old man, leaning on his cane, spoke but did not look at him. He just looked down at the heir of the branch family with undisguised satisfaction in his eyes.

"I thought you had given up hope in her a long time ago." Glancing at the light screen, which showed no progress reports from Nishizaki Yutaka and Beatrix except for the coordinates sent by the old man, Omar took a few steps forward and walked to the old man's side.

That position was just right for the players below to see it, although from that distance it was just like seeing an ant, and would not be noticed at all in the entire stadium.

But it was just this small action that made the Speed ​​Symbol raise his eyelids a little and glance at him: "It's been a while since we last met. I'm beginning to miss your caution back then."

"I think you have a lot to miss here, so why not put my affairs aside."

"Do you think I called you here for something else?"

"Although I want to deny it, my self-esteem is not high enough to warrant your bodyguards' separate appointment. Besides, I suspect that I am not the only one who received your message."

His eyes moved to the surroundings, the distant ground that could give a person with acrophobia a heart attack, and the huge auditorium that was distributed diagonally on the stairs. After taking in everything in his field of vision, Omar's next step was to turn around immediately and raise his arms to protect the symbol of speed.

Three shields of different colors and shapes were spread out in front of him, and there was also a steel umbrella nearby.

It was propped open by a transformable samurai sword that hadn't been seen for a long time.

Dark Triga, Dark Lugiel, Hyperzeton.

Even if it was just a hasty reaction, the shield easily blocked the sudden scarlet light bullet.

At the cost of shattering two energy shields in succession, Omar was able to see its appearance clearly and recognize its true identity.

"It's Zaki again." He sighed softly at the power that was still strong even when it was reduced in human form.

I feel that this performance seems to be based on the enhanced Zaki under the subsequent TV development that was urgently cut short.

As for the Dark Lucifer in the original plan, who was the Dark Zagi who was the equal of Noah, it was probably completely split into Hunter Knight Sword and Dark Lucifer. "Even in its juvenile form, it is still the King of Beasts?" The tall man who walked out of the entrance also sighed, without any intention of continuing the topic.

"He might not be happy to hear you say that." He didn't want to answer, so Omar answered. He folded up the iron umbrella but also repaired the broken shield. The demon shrugged, "He doesn't think he is Omar Linton."

"But you can be the king of beasts."

"Then it's my turn to be unhappy. This is the first time I've heard such excessive insults. Old lady, can I give him a knife?" Omerti asked, pointing a knife at him.

"If there is to be blood, I want to do it myself..."

"Then I'll lend it to you?" Omar pretended to hand it over.

"But it's not like I didn't think about seeing blood this time."

"Don't breathe so hard when you talk."

Shaking his head and retracting the hilt of the knife, Omer's gaze fell from the somewhat unfamiliar shape of Yuechi's symbol to his right abdomen.

Because he could feel that the most exciting part of the countless cards was there, he didn't care that the other party's gaze had just fallen on his left rib.

I was just wondering whether I should call back the King of Beasts who seemed to have been gone for a while.

Although they are the most difficult to deal with, they are still his believers after all. Rather than wanting him to clean up the mess on his own, it is better to say that they are looking forward to the emotional fluctuations when facing him face to face.

Now I understand those little girls who always want to see themselves get humiliated.

"Then it's okay for me to stand aside and listen?"

Omer felt that although the bodyguards of the symbolic family might not be more destructive than himself, they should be more professional than himself in protecting important people.

On the other hand, in the current low-pressure situation where it is easy to unlock new tasks and new overtime, the pitch-black darkness under the winner's stage is more suitable for me.

"What are you talking about? I'm an old lady. I still need young people to protect me from criminals."

"It would be better if you could say this with a more vivid expression. How about I recommend a nanny from a nursery for you to learn from?"

"If it is that Sister, I am indeed looking forward to your introduction."

"Forget it then. You are too goal-oriented. How can you get along well with the friendly people in the nursery? Look, the uncle opposite is staring at you. Can you please try to fast forward the conversation? I actually want to hear Sirius sing."

When I think back to the time when Bize kept nagging in my ear, "Can you suggest Sirius to sing "Heaven's falling down", can you...", although Omar ignored him and didn't ask why, I guess it was because of the "cv joke", like that guy also wanted Hayabusa and Akane to recite some cool lines.

It seems that no matter what this alien cub becomes or what he experiences, he still enjoys this kind of thing, and even does not let men go - he will even drag Zero to read the script of the male protagonist of a certain Gundam work.

For this reason, after Omar played the role of Lord Liming, he did not mention this matter to him, although Bize later asked him how he imitated it after he figured it out himself.

It was a bit troublesome to deal with it perfunctorily, but he managed to get by with it perfunctorily after all. It just made him a little more careful about the voices and timbre of the horse girls under his command. It was not a lie to say that he was looking forward to Sirius singing - after all, in the training of his horse girls, the four in the adult group were the only ones whose singing and dancing abilities Omar had not paid much attention to.

Since there were still videos and audio files of their singing in the past, he was not worried about this. He just suggested that they practice privately to get back into shape.

——You can also invite yourself to sit in on the guidance——This sentence was obviously a bit selfish, but because I was too busy in the past few months, I couldn't say it at all.

If I say this and the other party immediately takes it as a serious invitation, how can I not go?

Being a rational and cautious person like him, he would not dig a hole for himself so easily.

——Just listen to this sentence.

Because now he was wondering why there was no undo function in reality.

"Sure." The old man raised his walking stick and pounded the ground, making a few crisp sounds.

"Let's go to the kid's winner's stage and talk."

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