The second time I took the Stargate escort plane for a long time, it was full of freshness.

After all, it was more than ten years ago since the last ride.

Not to mention what this memory will be processed into by the years, just because it is a childhood memory is destined to be mottled enough for him-

- This is usually the mental inertia held by the traverser, and it is a cognition that is too old.

Whether it is the spiritual true self pursued by the source energy cultivation, or the chip tube of cyber transformation, it can allow a person to pick up his childhood memories again, and there will definitely not be the slightest jerky.

The path that Omer embarked on was the former, but the basic chip mentioned by the latter was also embedded in the back of his mind, not because he intended to go hand in hand with metaphysical science, but simply because the level of metaphysical cultivation was not yet in place, and he needed to fill the gap with more accelerated machinery.

This is also the choice of most students in the early stage of their studies.

After all, the path of science and technology is really fast, and you can even make a decision today, and technology will soar tomorrow.

As long as you have enough money and enough access.

But that's too expensive, and it was extremely painful for Ormo to install a primary chip for himself, but now he has the money to upgrade, but he doesn't have that plan.

People who have been poor for a long time will either spend lavishly or continue to be frugal until they get used to it.

Omer is clearly the latter.

So as a chip holder who can recall memories of the past, where does the freshness of Omer's experience come from?

Nature is the change and trend of science and technology in the past ten years.

The tremor of the Stargate escort aircraft, the structure of the interior space, the general science tutorials inside, and even the decoration style of the cabin itself - all these are different from those days, bringing him a full sense of freshness and real touch.

At this time, his eyes did shine with the brilliance of a young man, and even the corners of his mouth were subconsciously raised, but when he turned his head to see his adoptive father who was still sleeping lightly with an eye patch, he still restrained his reaction to the dirt bun.

And that urge to try to share feelings.

However, he can only take advantage of the moment to move, and when the escort plane turns into a rainbow and soars in the stargate, everyone in the cabin will lose their room for activity in that extreme speed and turn into a part of the brilliance.

This is also the moment when the escort aircraft really comes into play.

In a voyage faster than the speed of light, passengers are still in good condition, rather than completely lost in the glory and difficult to recover.

It's just that for the navigators of the communication between the two planets, the time of stargate teleportation varies by several hours, but for passengers who don't need to keep themselves to confirm their routes, they will lose their sense of time in such a voyage, in short-

- Most people's experience of Stargate Aviation is that God told us to get off the spaceship in a flash, and we always felt that we had lost a lot.

It's already the best ending, seriously.

At least the sense of time is shortened, and it is torture to become farther away, some people are not naturally suitable for taking Stargate Airlines, and some people will perceive the existence of the same 'Chrono Network' during the voyage because of their overly keen perception, which will produce different types of side effects.

Some people are like no one, and they can even happily grasp others and tell them about the wonders they saw, while others will show mental abnormalities or even go into shock.

After all, those who can pass by or pass through the space-time network must be not afraid of the destruction of the body and will by this speed, you can say that they are powerful, or they can be said to be terrifying, and there are many of them that are terrifying in the sense of appearance.

For example, there have been sightings of certain monsters that can travel through time and space.

However, even if they are not interested in passing escort planes, even if a few 'ants' in the metal shell occasionally cast their eyes on them.

Passengers often just take care of their own eyes, and then incur an unwarranted disaster, so the passenger equipment of the escort aircraft is also equipped with a device to suppress perception, although it will not be forced to be used, but if you want to pass safely, you should wear it.

Omer put it on honestly.

The probability of seeing a monster is so low that even Omer, who cares a lot about it, doesn't want to bet.

He also wanted to have a satisfying start to his trip, and the first day to the hospital was certainly not a satisfactory start.

So he just looked at the misty light and shadow on the left and right, and then at Morrison, who was sitting next to him, half of his body turned into elongated light, and then reached into his pocket and pulled out a small note.

It's not a list of travel essentials folded in the morning, but a handwritten list of places to visit.

The names of large and small places are on it, but there is no specific order - this is the spare time left by Omer to deal with the emergency, and he plans to wait until he actually arrives in the City of Heavenly Gate to decide where to go first.

It's just that no matter where you go first, the lock on the first day will definitely be - Tsuburaya No. 8 Exhibition Hall!

Looking at the six large characters and an exclamation mark written in red pen, the entire font was three circles larger than the other place names, and Omer smiled silently, and folded it back into his pocket.

Then in the reminder of the seat fixing terminal to prepare to get off the plane, wake up Morrison on the side.

"Wake up, it's almost there, get ready to go to the changing room."

“… Good. Morrison, who was just a light sleeper, just understood the situation after a pause, and didn't ask stupid questions like 'how long did I sleep', just buried his head in the jet lag conversion on his phone.

"It should be morning over there, too."

"And the temperature is quite low, so I need to go to the changing room."

During the conversation, the safety device on the seat to prevent accidents has also been unlocked, and with the channel broadcast that is still broadcasting, many passengers have already gotten up and carried their own clothes prepared in advance to the changing room.

Seeing this scene, Omer glanced at the expressionless Morrison angrily.

If he hadn't come up with the clothes he had put up and put on him, this guy probably planned to go straight to work in a summer suit.

Admittedly, a temperature of 11°C may not be too much of a problem for an old bat, and it is nothing more than a little energy to use in the body circulation, but isn't it better to save this energy?

Isn't it just a matter of changing clothes!

Omer had always felt that his adoptive father had been too casual with many things, even when it came to his job, which was always life-threatening.

is also afraid of trouble, Omer is more afraid of making bigger trouble in the future and should be well prepared, and Morrison... He is like a stunned blood clan, highlighting one who doesn't want to be cowardly, it doesn't matter if he is not prepared, he uses his strength to make up for it!

But he's only a B-level commissioner!

According to the threat level, it is only the level of F-class that can wreak havoc in the neighborhood, let alone the E-level urban confrontation.

The black dragon that blew up the three starships of the Federation three years ago is still silent, how did he do it so recklessly?

At first, little Omer thought this guy was misanthropic, just that... The kind of bitter hatred that doesn't take one's life as one's own life and is liberated when he dies is like a character.

As a result, after getting along with each other day and night, this guy is just afraid of trouble.

It's no wonder that after nearly 60 years in this industry, he is still working for people, and he doesn't even have the talent to sit in the office.

Vampires can't be idle, and prefer the feeling of using new weapons to wield their power, otherwise they will be happier when they retire and receive a subsistence allowance.

Although it is an immortal species, it has been satisfying the retirement age for a while, and it is not that Omer has not persuaded this guy, after all, the thug work is also a life-saving job, and there is always a risk of overturning when people are addicted to vegetables, but in terms of results.

It's rare to not be able to beat the rotten of the elderly.

After all, there is not enough persuasion material, and the occupational danger of thugs is dangerous, but as a serious company and cooperating with the two security bureaus, most of the work done is of an official nature, and the danger is strictly screened and predicted, so it is indeed difficult to die violently.

But this remote business trip is also a task content encryption... Omer's perception was a little unstable.

"Contact me if you need anything."

Returning from their respective changing rooms, Omer, who was waiting for the escort plane to finally land, told Morrison.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to think of what a 19-year-old young man can provide to the mission of the Security Bureau of the Two Realms, but Morrison, who has been to the bottom of Omer's investigation, can naturally understand that the help provided by Omer is not in combat power, but in assistance.

His anomalous observer personality, his flexible and skillful intelligence gathering and retrieval, as a 19-year-old high school graduate targeting the executive departments of the two security agencies, all Omer lacked was his academic qualifications and combat prowess.

But these are also the two most important points for the executive department, and if you can't get it, you will be stuck.

But if he were to join the Intelligence Agency, he would be treated as a talent training officer, and the executive department usually did not receive the full cooperation of the Intelligence Agency.

After all, there are too many categories of events that the Intelligence Bureau is responsible for, and the cases of the two security bureaus are just a small category.

Morrison knew enough about this, after all, he had worked with the Security Bureau too many times, and some of them had a friendship with dinner.

But in the face of Omer's serious expression, after a moment of silence, he just smiled and patted him on the shoulder:

"You should wish me all the best in my work, I don't want to disturb your journey to Tianmen."

Ormer wasn't so easy to fool, and frowned when he realized that the topic had been avoided.

"If you need help, just call it, don't die to save face."

Morrison raised his hand and surrendered.

"Good, good."