"Haha! The volunteer filling of the new Beijing Gate Academy of Fine Arts has reached a new low.,It's probably sent.,There was a student of the Academy of Fine Arts who beeped with me before what AI painting has no soul.,Now I want to see his expression and mouth! ”

"Boom! The fire major was also sent, and if you are not proficient in learning, you can't even do a machine, and the infantry with a flamethrower can top a class of fire magicians, and you have a little future as a cook, and when you are a barbecue man, you can generate electricity purely with love, you say yes, Omer, the employment prospects of alchemy majors and armored driving are too good, and those companies and terrorist teams are rushing to collect it. ”

With a brisk speed of speech, a gloating tone, and noisy and endless words, this young man is incompatible with Xiaoyu outside the classroom, and he looks like a student bully with a winning ticket in his hand, rather than a scumbag who was scrapped by the third year of high school and put up a bad job in the mock exam later.

In his words, "Omer, as long as you are prepared, the Mask of Pain will not find you".

What preparation? Prepare for repetition!

As a legal traverser, the first time he enters the school, he can enjoy a free repetition treatment, this is what he relies on!

For other aboriginal students, the days before the college entrance examination will be extremely nervous, but for him, there is still a whole school year, and he can still wave! It's still OK!!

But the Omo in his mouth is not a traverser, and Omo, who is not a traverser, should have the pressure of the college entrance examination, but the actual situation is... It was like a wave of air reading, and he realized that he should be lazy on a rainy day, so he was lazily flipping through the forum.

Even if he was asked by a friend, he didn't raise his head and said coldly: "Alchemy costs money, armor driving must be armored, the space department still has a bit of a future, time is thunder and thunder, don't worry about magic, go to Polytechnic University." ”

"Science and engineering can't do that group of robots even if they do scientific research! The industrial planetary cutter in the last news is the intelligent machinery research team, and it feels like it's an old roll. ”

"Then go to the horse training exam," Omer said perfunctorily, the fingers of the sliding light screen were slender and powerful, and the muscles were distinct, suitable for learning a musical instrument to destroy it, "It happens to be in the same city, and after graduation, he will go straight to Central Treson." ”

"Someone else is called a trainer!" Friend correction.

"I think Trainer should be translated as a trainer," Omer was a little impatient, "aren't you a traverser?" Why do you care so much about this? ”

"It's because I'm a traverser that I can do it! I've been a horse racing girl before! The friend shouted, so he swiped the mobile phone page to jump to the official website of Gaoyue Reward, and the probe hand showed in front of Omer, "Look! I'm VIP3 now, how active! ”

"Bet on dogs, huh? Then you don't want to apply for the trainer major? ”

"Forget it... It's a small gamble. ”

"Oh, Ye Gong is a good horse," "Nonsense! I've thought about it, I'm not in a hurry now, I'll talk about it next year! And compared to this, why do you locals naturally accept such outrageous things as horse racing girls?! ”

"Outrageous? There are guys with beast ears and long tails all over the streets, and I think the body structure is more reasonable than that of centaurs. And what is unacceptable about things that have existed since ancient times....." Omo said angrily, suddenly remembered something, and finally turned his head to look at this trait who was the only one who was similar to him, and was a black-haired and brown-eyed scumbag, "Have you not finished reading the history textbook of your sophomore year of high school?" ”

"Uh... After watching the two units, I feel that it is not as good as... Plug in the chip. ”

"Then you'll have to interject, you ultra-conservative," Omer said, glancing at the phone in his hand, silent for a moment, and wiping his face tiredly, "Okay, I'll add, you'll ask sooner or later anyway." First of all, there is the concept of a traverser, who travels from another world to this world, and the existence of arriving from the other world is never limited to people, giant beasts, plants, and even simple artifacts - "" and so on! skip！ ”

“... Bizer. Omer took a deep breath and felt that if he had such a student, he would want to do a feat in the air.

It's a pity that he's not a teacher, he's just a junior at Jiemen High School.

And unlike Bi Ze, who was able to rely on the "Traverser Rights Act" and naturally repeat a grade, he was a native aborigine, and he didn't have the other party's out-of-the-box thinking, nor did he have the cheekiness of the other party who couldn't care about the eyes of other guests in the café, so he pressed his blood pressure and waited patiently for the other party's next step.

"Hi hey," raised his hand as a military salute, speaking like a gentleman, Bi Ze's reaction made Omo speechless, and responded apologetically to the attention of the people around him, and then lowered his hand to lift the coffee in front of him, and heard him say immediately, "I am the traverser, and I still understand the concept of the traverser." ”

"So—" Tempting a sip of coffee in front of him, Omer asked, "Travelers have existed since ancient times, you know?" ”

"I know," Bi Ze nodded, "Every time I take history class, it refreshes my three views, especially when this earth is actually unified, and it is still called the Holy Terra Federation, is there really no emperor here?" ”

"It's far away." Omer's face was expressionless.

"I'm just kidding." Bi Ze is serious.

The episode of Omer's bento did not exist, and the topic continued: "Since you know that the time-traveler has existed since ancient times, do you want to guess?" ”

"Guess the first horse racing lady who crossed over?"

"No, as I said, traversers are not limited to people."

“？”

"In fact," seeing that he seemed to be completely out of ideas, Omer raised his dead fish's eyes and announced the answer, "The year 1278 BC is the year 1278 of the Star Covenant, which is... Before 1891, when the Holy Terra Federation was still called the Earth Human Federation, but it was close to the eve of the unification of civilizations, and there were thirty-six time-travelers in history that year, and you wanted the answer to account for three. ”

"......" Bi Ze, who knew that Omer was going to announce the answer, held his breath, it seemed that he was really a so-called horse racing girl.

"They call themselves the Three Goddesses."

"I'm super!"

...

Sunday, June 4th, 612 A.D., Holy Terra Federation Boundary Gate District.

Omer, a 19-year-old senior in high school, was unable to finish a cup of coffee at the café because his classmate Bi Ze had too much blood pressure.

After all, Bi Ze was too surprised, and although the clerk didn't mention it, the sight of the customers around him was enough to make him tired.

Dramatically it's bad luck... As he stepped out of the café, Omer tugged at his satchel to adjust his center of gravity, glancing back at his low-headed friend who was walking with his phone in his hand.

When a time-traveler first arrives, it is normal for them to be surprised by the world. After all, even local historians, when studying their own history, can't help but wonder what the original history would have been like and what the original world would have been like if there were no visitors from other worlds in this world.

But imagination is just imagination. Everyone was born here, lived here, learned the long history, and knew how to look at the time-traveler dialectically, just like the second page of the crosser's response discipline reads: the belief that visitors from other worlds can accelerate and expand the development of rich civilizations or that visitors from other worlds will cause civilization to regress and curb the pluralism of civilizations has always been a classic theme of debate.

In the commendable records of the universe, the time taken by the earth civilization to accumulate the conditions for space exploration is not only not excellent, but can even be said to be extremely poor.

The reason for this is because there are too many visitors from the other world interfering.

The belated space exploration is not only because of the special nature of the planet, but also because of the infighting of talents whose wills have not been integrated.

It's hard to imagine how much of the grandeur and gloom of past history was due to the dominance of visitors from other worlds, and even the mixing of alien visitors, adding a few more strokes to the painful masks of history researchers and even history students.

But at the end of the day, the Holy Terra Federation's eyes are on the starry sky, and the long-term talent and technology involution results in the fact that once its civilization begins to develop towards the universe, the route will soar into the sky.

The establishment of alien diplomatic relations, the exploration of habitable planets, and the construction of large-scale fixed-point jump facilities Stargate, at this point - most of the new time-travelers can no longer understand this world.

In particular, see the polity and cosmic organization of sovereign civilizations: the Star Alliance. Its dominant form of government is also the Holy Terra Federation, or more formally, the only permanent member of the Federation, there are not many interstellar works where Earth can have such a big face... Most of the traversers are inevitably so emotional.

So they need to adapt.

Therefore, the "Traveler's Rights and Interests Act" includes arranging for the traveler to go to school, different ages and different schools, and repeating grades according to the age group and civilization review stage, the purpose is 'You show me the world clearly before you go out, don't make trouble!' ’。

There are quite a few people who are killed by the authorities every year, although the statistics are not public.

Bi Ze is a traverser who has been enrolled in school for half a year, and with the receptivity that young people should have, it should be almost enough to adapt to it in half a year, but who would have thought that this forced side to shout 'I'm a horse racing girl!' 'On the other hand, I haven't even figured out the history of horse racing girls in this world?

It's hard to say whether it's dark or a lazy dog, but it's true that he's a friend of the same age in his 19 years of life.

Here it may be necessary to introduce it again: Omer. Linton, 19, is a student.

Half of the humans with hidden demon blood, a pair of irresponsible missing parents, and the only one who is truly a relative is a vampire adoptive father.

A vampire in the racial sense, not a capitalist.

In fact, he is still a part-time worker, working in a private security insurance company, and occasionally accepts official cooperative employment, which is a real thug.

The adoptive father is single, and he has never had children, although he has the intention to raise Omo as a child, but it is true that the operation is improper, and he has not even taken care of himself, how can he take care of the child again?

As a result, Omer was forced to become self-reliant, and the biggest help his adoptive father played was to make Omer's skills not bad, and set an example of 'it's better not to be that kind of sloppy adult', and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, and came into contact with gray circles such as thugs and mercenaries in advance.

However, this aspect of contact can be said to be worse for Omer's already not very good reputation, because of the situation of his parents and the adoptive father's always late or even absent parents, Omer has been surrounded by various rumors since he was a child, even if he is handsome and gentle, he will inevitably be rejected by his classmates.

Later, when people grew up, the mentality of the new classmates was more mature, and there were always some people who didn't care about rumors and were willing to come to contact, but Omer was a person who liked to be a marginal person and engage in human observation.

This, combined with various rumors that have not been fully clarified, makes Omer's campus social circle always tragic.

There are quite a few students who can be called by name, but that's it.

The most frequent communication is: can you copy the homework for me or can you borrow me to see the notes or will you do this question? - Omer's grades have always been at the top of the class, stable enough, otherwise he would not have been so lazy a few days before the college entrance examination.

The best relationship can only be Bi Ze, a transfer student who has only known him for half a year, and it has to be this guy's appearance of social to become Omer's friend, at the beginning, it can almost be said that he was stalked, and then after getting acquainted, he also had some common topics.

For example, novels, games, and even watching horse racing and all kinds of Mewtwo, Omer's hobbies are quite a lot and miscellaneous, but few people know about them.

When Omer asked why Blazer was so insistent on building a good relationship with him, his answer was subtle.

"I think your name is like yours, it's much more interesting than other students, this is called early investment."

“……”

It is not difficult to understand the racial characteristics of the East Yan region and the type of name of the West German region, so the people who pay attention to Omer are indeed not bad at this one.

But this guy is indeed the most persevering and eccentric.

Carrying the strange creature in silence, Omer turned into the noisy and unobstructed Mewtwo Video.