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Chapter 733 NO.104 No one is anyone

Although there was a joke at the beginning, the subsequent cooperation negotiations went very smoothly.

Rudolf asked symbolically about the project plan, and Onino Yomi responded with a specific plan, and then their subordinates would supplement and respond to the details. According to Sirius's 'team voice', this exchange was already the fourth. times.

It can be seen that the original three exchanges were all ineffective in terms of efficiency.

Because most of the members on Onono Sumi's side are ghosts, as well as a small number of aliens, cosmic beings and mechanical life forms.

Therefore, the content of the plans they came up with were basically biased towards demonic power, spells, superpowers... This type of function encompasses the field of source energy, as well as a small number of technological products with rather unorthodox functions and principles.

To be honest, these are not the crux that hinders the efficiency of communication.

After all, even the relatively 'natural' Jiemen District has a large number of scientific research teams, as well as source energy practitioners with various subjects and schools.

With the Symbol family's connections, no, even just Rudolph Symbol's influence in the Jiemen District, it would not be difficult to contact such groups.

But once the label 'traveler' is involved, it is easy to see the phenomenon that 'even if the same term is used, there is often something else underneath'.

For example, they are both called magic and sorcery, but the result is that no matter the theory or practical application, even the magic power as 'fuel' is not the same ingredient——

——This kind of thing is very common in source energy exchanges.

Even scientific research is the same.

The principles of mechanical operation may follow different physical laws. Some of them are products that immediately fail when they arrive in this world. Some of them enjoy the protection of some hometown rules due to the retention of certain alien coordinates, and become small cornerstones of alienation. .

But the name is still a very simple and common device, which is completely deceptive.

Facing this kind of thing, what is needed is more appraisers from the Two Worlds Security Bureau.

It's just that such appraisers are also required by law not to take on private work, unless they are retired professionals, or the work does not constitute a profit-making purpose, but is just in the name of helping relatives and friends.

But it doesn’t have to be so troublesome.

If you are unable to hire professionals from the Two Worlds Security Bureau, hiring mercenaries who often come into contact with people from other worlds and other world civilizations, especially office mercenaries with cleaner hands and feet in name, is also a common choice.

Therefore, when the Symbol of Speed ​​commissioned the Linton Agency in a state of near retirement, the remaining members of the family, especially the high-ranking replacements promoted by Rudolf, had no objections.

The only one who had objections was Rudolf himself.

The emperor, who was dissatisfied with the other party's interference, and even more dissatisfied with the involvement of Omer's trainer, originally contacted Omer to the student union with the intention of trying to persuade him.

But the result was obviously the opposite.

"Is it an energy similar to the transformation of life force? Miss Onino's group is highly similar to the group of spirits in this world."

"We didn't expect that this world even has the concept of losing the god."

"Isn't there one in your hometown?"

"Very few, too little. The birth of Fu Sangshen is ultimately an emotion that needs people's sustenance."

"I understand," the majestic Tie Mian nodded slightly, and his voice was calm, "In an era when people are impetuous, people's emotions may be more pinned on weapons."

"Personalized weapons, does Mr. Linton occasionally have such a evil side?"

"The fear of weapons, the yearning for weapons, and even more, the moment of emotion that reflects the birth of weapons - I am seriously feeling this, Ms. Onino."

Although he was allowed to call her by his first name at the end of the last cocktail party, Omer still acted like he was meeting for the first time in front of Rodolfo, and he couldn't help but thank Miss Xiaomei for her flawless cooperation.

Miss Xiaomei is obviously good at this.

Whether it is the observation of getting along in front of the bar or the actions of the fox girl next to the protagonist in the other person's story, this can be proven.

She is good at disguise and can take the appearance of others in photos and use it as her own, so she can play many roles. If such a half-demon lady just pretends to be meeting for the first time, she will naturally be able to catch her.

"The weapons and sangshen I have seen were formed precisely by those thoughts, thinking about their respective "positions". "

Even those familiar beings who would show their outlines under the eyes of demons would occasionally talk to each other when discussing abilities, and communicate with each other with a sense of distance and respect.

That's not really the case, right?

"You don't think they are acting, do you?"

A male voice suddenly came from the shoulder, and the eyes with a bit of brilliance also turned around and glanced at the broad shoulders of the armor itself.

I saw a 'red roly-poly' hanging on the V-shaped flame-shaped chest armor with its small hands. After it had stood firm, it immediately covered its eyes with its small palms.

It is suspected to be the classic Poron-chan type roly-poly doll from the Showa era, but it has a lustrous skin that is obviously biological, and even its two small hands radiate heat under the gaze.

"Don't look here, it's so hot!"

"excuse me."

Although he knew from the basic information provided by the symbolist that this little being had an adult male voice, Omo had never heard it. He never expected that the person who spoke to him would be someone small enough to be used as a pendant.

"Mr. Ulu, right?" he asked, looking away.

Although he is a mascot-like existence with a high index finger, he has detailed information - he looks like a red roly-poly doll, but he is also the leader and future retainer of the former Demon Queen candidate.

Corresponds to the assistant of the magical girl in the story of Miss Smiling Beauty.

After the candidate for the Magic Queen was disqualified, the leader and the future retainer also switched to the camp of supermen who were not transformed from humans at the end of the story, and left that world together.

So of course, he will appear here.

Although his military performance is not ideal, he still occupies a page of information.

Because knowledge is also valuable, especially as a time traveler.

"It's me. It seems that you have done a lot of preparation." "For such a big project, if you go to work as an assistant unprepared, you will not be responsible to anyone." Omer said, hearing the voices of the three people, he He glanced subconsciously.

The boots symbolized by Sirius, the leather shoes symbolized by Rudolph, and the high heels belonging to Miss Smiling Beauty stood together. From a commanding perspective, you can only harvest this kind of scenery.

And it can only be a glance, it must be swept over without stopping.

Otherwise, there may be a hole in the other person's stockings.

You can't gamble on the material of other people's clothes.

From the original dazzling light to the 'fiery gaze' that can feel the obvious heat, the side effects of Tachyon's medicine are really getting more and more serious, and even seem to have a tendency to replace the main effect.

If this continues, I don't know whether the eyes will be destroyed first or the photon force rays will be awakened first.

This can't be the focus of her research... Omer sighed inwardly.

After sighing, he looked again at the patterns woven by demonic power around him, and brought up the topic just now.

"Mr. Ulu, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"Don't the monsters in this world care about the gap between superiority and inferiority?" the other party asked.

"Most of them won't. For most native monsters, it all depends on their strength."

"You don't respect the gods either?"

"...That's it, thanks for the reminder."

"And you don't just have that divinity, this transformation and extraction of emotions... Isn't there a queen in the demon world in this world but a pure demon king?"

"? I think you have misunderstood. There is no such thing as a king in the Demon Realm of Earth, and there has never been a concept of a royal family."

"No king? But you can draw strength from the emotions of the contracting party, right?"

"How could it be? This description is too idealistic. Our world is all about science."

"But in my opinion, you are clearly continuously absorbing some emotional nutrients from afar, just like Hoshinoko."

"Hoshinoko?"

"The candidate for the queen of the demon world that I was originally assisting has a ruler-like existence."

"What did she draw from?"

"She will unconsciously make a contract with the person she is helping, using the other person's joy as a source of strength."

"Is she a righteous magical girl?" He remembered the story told by Miss Xiaomei.

The magical girl in the protagonist group now has a relatively specific title.

"You are not a child anymore. Some people will be happy whether it is justice or injustice." Mr. Ulu seemed to have strong opinions on this topic, and his always calm tone also showed a little displeasure. "There must be people in this world who like to see evil things." A person who takes pleasure in doing evil."

"Then it shouldn't be called a magical girl," Omer shook his head, "In this era, the term magical girl has become a solid label, with a positive connotation, giving people a positive impression. In layman's terms, it is The righteous side.”

"Although there are also character routes that are developed as enemies, it does not hinder the main tone after all."

"I thought you and Gilron were completely opposite reflections of each other, but you still like to mention the word justice?"

"Who is Gilron?"

"My beautiful ex-boyfriend."

"Is it the front?"

This question made Ulu silent for a moment, and he changed his words: "...it should be the same now."

"That's right, he is the one who is almost 30 years old and still comparing true justice and evil, right?"

"Yes, he is still a guy who lacks a sense of distance. He calls everyone by their first name when they meet him——"

The words at the end seemed to have something to say, but Omo just ignored the other party's criticism and said: "Treat everyone equally and be close as friends, which is a very high level of thought."

"I thought you couldn't stand him."

"If you don't have enough experience, you're still just a child, but if you have a lot of experience and still look like that, it's really admirable."

"You... look like this too?"

The red roly-poly floated in front of the helmet, its smart blue eyes staring at the iron face that was still staring into the distance.

"No, I'm not Miss Hoshinoko, and there's no one here, Gillan."

"But is there that person here?" Ulu turned his head and looked at the group of people who were walking a little far away with Xiaomei.

Rudolf Symbol is obviously different in terms of hair color, hairstyle, and even gender, but he looks similar at first glance. I once wondered if Xiaomei was looking for a meal replacement.

"So I'm assisting her, right?"

"I hope everyone can help me and just perform normally."

　After reading the previous chapter, I suspected that it was foreshadowing, but it actually filled out the world view.

　　Every year, a minimum of [-] horse racing girls are guaranteed to enroll in Teresin in various places (the three AI goddesses also serve as the information notification function of the original three goddesses, reducing the burden. At the same time, the three goddesses can attract more horse racing souls from other worlds). Even if the abnormal ratio is only a few hundred One percent, the number of incident reports that can be accumulated among several grades in the school is sent to the desk of the Central Student Union, and the number is quite 'considerable'.

　　The student union has to deal with a few cases every month, and occasionally something big comes up.

　　If it is a strange book type case with too many wings, it will be even more exciting if one case involves multiple horse girls (x)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)