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Chapter 716 NO.87 student made a fake name, I can’t understand it

"Run it as hard as you can until the battery runs out. I'll watch over you, Bourbon."

He answered with a smile, then raised his hand and patted her head gently.

"It's more of a wish than an evaluation. In the end, monster cards are still tools in nature."

"Although some people see them as curses, others see them as blessings. It's just a matter of different interpretations. To me, they are both an expression of strength and a beacon of self."

"Beacon?"

"Don't take the reflection of the monster card as everything, ladies."

Omo raised his head while speaking, and was also looking at the tea seat and Tachyon further away, as well as Shinjou Akane, who just turned around and looked a little confused when Omo suddenly spoke loudly.

Even if some gazes are silent, and even if some gazes are obscure, it makes no difference to him.

In this underground laboratory with only a few people, he does not need to worry about irrelevant interruptions, nor does he need to restrain his senses.

The evil-minded adult knew everything, but instead of giving meaningless explanations, he chose to focus on the single currency at hand, waiting for a random person to stop thinking.

This is no different from doing a question.

Revealing the answer in advance will only waste the question itself.

The warnings and exhortations derived from this will only fall on deaf ears during class naps.

Only when the other party really wants the answer will your answer be taken seriously, so in many cases, you might as well wait for a while.

"They are just beacons and they should always be beacons."

He raised his hand, and in his hand was a stack of cards. As his fingers spread out, they looked like a fan, showing all kinds of ferocious and strange patterns.

"Hang somewhere on your own path, so that you know where you are and your "position" at the moment you see them. "

"According to this, is Mr. Guinea Pig's location so difficult to find? There are so many guideposts."

"Indeed, with so many road signs nailed down on one road, the scene is roughly the same as a mass grave."

Omer smiled, and it was a reassuring sign to hear Tachyon's sharp tone as always.

But this only made the tea shop look a little more dissatisfied and complaining: "...trainer."

"There's no need to be so literal-minded, Tea House." Omo, who understood what the child was dissatisfied about, smiled helplessly.

As a student of necromancy, he has not become blunted by the related vocabulary because he is surrounded by ghosts all day long. On the contrary, he does not want others to talk about death even more than the average person. With a personality like Teaza's, he is undoubtedly a good boy. Even though Nagatanjie's coordination rate value in front of her was so impressive.

People associate darkness with evil out of fear, but darkness is just darkness. It is just far deeper, more aggressive, and more contagious than light.

And the radical and extreme actions taken by people trapped in darkness are proof of their own fragility.

On the contrary, some people become calmer and more rational when exposed to darkness.

They will walk with darkness as a matter of course.

"For people whose mentality and thinking are often deviated, numerous road signs are a necessity. Even if there are no monster cards, they can be replaced by relatives, friends, and old enemies."

"Gatanjie's adaptability is amazing, but you need to worry about whether I can smoke it. The same is true for Carmilla."

He looked at Tachyon from the tea seat, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes: "It's not like we can arrange it for you immediately after we have the coordination rate. Although the data of the beautiful warrior in the Kingdom of Light office was unexpectedly complete, But these giant-type cards are also the hardest to draw.”

"Even if I need to use related elements to lock the card pool - where can I get such a special obsession element?"

Unable to help but raise his hand and twist the bridge of his nose, Omo had to face the problem of the card pool being too complicated and messy again.

"Take your time, little snake, we can also buy materials." Akane Shinjou, who was testing everyone's coordination but not her own, looked like she was standing and talking without pain in her back, "I really can't do it anymore. Go to the Kingdom of Light office and ask?"

"What are you asking? Can you ask the person involved to come over and draw my blood?" Omo glanced at this idiot who seemed to have a good idea.

"It's hard to just share power, and who would be willing to have their image rights violated by others?" Unlike Ultraman's tradition of borrowing money, the most you can borrow is to shake yourself over, and it is used by villains who stand on the enemy's side. The power of monsters is completely plundering existence.

It can be released and used as a simple intelligent puppet. Renlong Kenjiu is somewhat distracted, and he doesn't know if he has thought about the future where his clone will be frequently summoned by Omo to work as a coolie.

And if it were a dark giant, especially a female giant... I'm afraid some people would have some bold ideas, which would have a bad influence on young people, which is immeasurable.

Not to mention that that person's character is just like Tako's and is not very friendly.

IOUs are not negotiable.

"Yes, then you should just buy the materials!" As someone who has purchased monster materials online several times for research, Qian is quite confident in this point. "I have many channels. Even if I don't have the materials of the Dark Giant, I can still find similar ones." Tag locked, then use your machine to draw slowly!"

"Wait! Why does this conversation seem to be developing like a card that must get the woman?" Tako asked warily.

The person involved suddenly realized that if he didn't open his mouth, he was afraid that he would be transported to ancient times by these two people.

"Tsk."

"You just smacked your lips, didn't you?"

"Why, are you starting to dislike Carmilla again?"

"How could that be? I think it would be nice for her to give it to you!"

"It's enough for me to have monsters, but the little snake is worrying about you."

Akane Shinjo slapped the table pretending to be serious. Seeing them doing this, Omo turned around and had no intention of participating in the friendship game between the two of them.

We talk so well on weekdays, and when it comes to research, we coordinate every step of the way. We can’t wait to go to the aquarium and planetarium together tomorrow, showing a high level of friendship. Whenever we encounter an opportunity to stumble over each other, we don’t miss it at all... ...Even when he and Bize were playing tricks on each other, they weren't so thorough. It even seemed a bit over the line.

But seeing that they seem to be enjoying it, the extra man will naturally learn to take a step back.

Go back to your favorite card drawing session.

After greeting Bourbon and the teahouse, Homais put his hand on the lever again. He couldn't help but take another look at the empty seat where Ling was originally - there was indeed nothing there at the moment.

The other party disappeared at some point. Omo, who had originally wanted to say hello, was stunned for a moment, and was immediately pulled by Bourbon's sleeve.

It's still the same experience as before, just like a daydream. There is no trace left in a trance, and even the memory file does not exist.

If it hadn't been replaced by telepathy in the middle, the impact in the memory would be that Omer was talking to himself from time to time under the blurred vision, as if he was talking in his sleep.

It's quite supernatural.

On Sunday, Ning Jing had to give up his seat to the female ghost after watching it.

But let's go. He doesn't force the other party to finish greeting him. I think these big guys always do this, like telling riddles, turning around and disappearing, appearing and disappearing...

It can only be said to be a common commonality.

It's not worth paying too much attention to. On the contrary, now that the other party is gone, he can pull down the lever more naturally and see what the blue liquid energy extracted from the dream can extract.

To be honest, although the thing looked like it was drawn from Ling's body no matter how you looked at it, Omer still remembered that when the secret key was activated, it was indeed pointed at Weaver Girl.

The afterimages of the past painted by Xi, and then Ling's ability mixed the paintings with dreams, giving them a more vivid spirituality.

What will happen if the three theoretical things are mixed?
Could it be the dream monster Bakgon?Thinking of that weird-looking thing, although Omo didn't appreciate the other party's appearance that much, the intensity of that mysterious thing was still worth looking forward to.

Under the normal process of the instrument constantly vibrating and glowing red, everyone in the laboratory turned their eyes to the card spit out by the instrument.

It was a monster that was a bit strange to Omo. It exuded divinity fluctuations that were similar to Renlong's card and did not conform to what a monster card should have.

But it seems... not bad in strength?
He lifted up the colorful card and recited the signature below the card in confusion:
"Nijikagachi?"

Hongxia’s gachi?what?
　This does not fall within the scope of Kingdom of Light data expansion.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)