Actually not!

Half an hour later, first the male screening, and then the avatar screening, have been back and forth three times, after seeing that his eyes are sore, he still does not believe in evil to remove the screening, with the help of the AI provided by the wanted website itself, let it read the small memory he sent, and help himself to turn over the men and women!

After experiencing more pain than a certain secretary of the chairman in the morning, he finally had to admit that his expectations were disappointed.

Thirteen thousand five hundred and sixty-three! There is no one whose eyes are the same as that person's!

But isn't this broken city a bit wanted?

Half a planet total, that's... That still feels a bit much!

At least the perception is shocking.

"Guest, this is it, right?"

The sudden voice interrupted the sigh, and Omer looked outside the door that had opened automatically, and then looked at the mechanical driver who asked him, was silent for a moment, and raised his hand to pay first:

"I'm not sure for the first time, but I'll just get around here."

It has to be a real mechanical body to be so casual that it doesn't intend to disguise itself, the silver-white metal body is full of inhumanity, and after hearing Omer's words, the capable facial features also bend into a smile that is difficult to make people friendly.

"Understood, thank you for this ride, goodbye."

As the float rises, Omer takes two steps back and stares at it away, then looks back at the light screen displayed by the terminal in his hand, and begins to wonder if he should call the police.

To be honest, he hadn't reported a false police report, and he hadn't paid attention to the laws of Tianmen City in this regard, so he was somewhat resistant - he had already subconsciously thought of the worst possible.

At this time, I have to think of the Terra Heart, which is clearly enough to observe everything related to the Holy Terra Federation with its huge computing power and its countless sub-brains, and the chip processing factories on the market also have a data connection with it, so that it can truly monitor all users.

But it apparently doesn't pay much attention to it, and it doesn't bother to deal with these criminals.

Or... The same is true of the criminals it uses to validate the observations of self-evolution..... This is not acknowledged by the person, but it is not difficult to imagine that an AI that has been around for more than 100 years will naturally need richer and more diverse information to evolve itself.

It will need benign, so it will develop, maintain stability, and it will also need malignant, so it will not exterminate all crimes, and at the same time, it will also need the confrontation data between benign and vicious, so it chooses to be a bystander.

This argument is not endorsed by the Heart of Terra itself, but it is so persuasive that it is once written into the textbook so that students should not expect much.

It was later eliminated not because of Terra's heart, but because there was a disagreement among the people who compiled the textbook, feeling that this uncertain theory should not stay in the textbook, but it could be used as a case study in some topics.

In fact... It is also a solution to be a machine that does not want to mix with human beings, after all, there have been many AI who have directly voiced that they don't understand where the delusion of human victimization comes from, and human beings always use their own ideas to transpose AI and then think about it and ask for trouble.

It's just that no matter how you think about it, the Heart of Terra is too far away, even if it is watching its rule all the time, monitoring everything in society, and even watching itself, it is impossible to react to its own greetings.

This time, it wasn't that Ormer used the human heart to measure the machine's logic, but that he had tried to call Terra's heart, and then there was no response.

Well... Everyone has a time when they're young enough to feel like they're special, and Omer is no exception.

But that's not important!

I guess I don't have the 'value' to stand out from human society and be responded to by such a cold brain.

No, it isn't! It's useless to think about this, so should you call the police?

Speaking of which, the number of wanted criminals in this place in Tianmen City is so high, there won't be a family of police and bandits, right? Omer pondered whether to try to connect with the people he had known from his adoptive father's relationship.

Those people from thugs and mercenary groups from other security companies probably have some special insights into the depth of the water in Tianmen City, far deeper and more comprehensive than themselves.

After all, as a large-scale transit port at the cosmic level, the City of Heaven is well-known and wealthy, so there is no reason why those people haven't been here.

So be it... Aumer made up his mind and followed the map to the drink shop, confirming the time by the way.

Although Keliff was right, he cared a lot about the beginning.

The beginning of the story, the beginning of the journey, and the experience at the beginning greatly determine the experience that follows, or even whether or not to experience it again.

But today's beginning is already quite delicate, and according to the original plan, it is inevitably a bit mediocre, it is better to try to find an unplanned 'surprise' to correct the good start that was originally expected.

It's 11:20 p.m., order a drink and find a place to settle lunch, and during this time, you can consider whether to go to the police station by talking to someone on the phone.

At that time, even if the police station has a break, it should be time to go to work.

You can't be late for the Oak Race, right?

Accustomed to quick planning, Ormer looked up at the large projection screen in the distance, which showed a bird's-eye view of the racecourse in the Jiemen District.

The horse racing girls are still making their pre-race debuts, and what falls into Omer's eyes at this moment is a blonde horse race girl who is hard not to know.

The Golden City, or the Golden City, is nothing more than a discrepancy in translation.

Among the horse racing girls who came out of Central Treson College, her popularity belongs to the group of quite high, not only because she has about a year and a half of professional age, but also because she is also active in major fashion magazines as a well-known horse racing girl model, and she is a good enough original beauty.

Although there are also a few small groups who will shout that her racehorse soul is more beautiful than her, and then gain the attention of others who 'Gan, brother, your xp is weird'.

In short, it's TMD, it's beautiful!

Her appearance will not only make the audience cry in the projection, but also attract exclamation and praise in the reality on Omer's side.

However, this did not prevent Ormo from finding a drink shop and ordering it.

Soul flavor, an edible addition that simulates the taste of the soul, is only recommended for some races to drink, although there is no problem for ordinary people to drink it, but if you can't drink the main flavor, it will attract some criticism.

As a half-demonic half-blood, Ormer declined the clerk's admonition with the gold content on his ID card, believing that he felt he should experience it, even if his bloodline was hidden.

But it was also during this waiting time that there were even customers who beckoned the clerk to look at the screen with him.

He subconsciously glanced at it and saw that 18 horse racing girls were entering the gate one after another.

It turned out that it was going to run... Omo glanced at the clerk in front of him who was still distracted by the large projection in the square, and after thinking about it, he still didn't urge the other party, and honestly turned to look at the arena.

Although I don't know if Morrison is secretly involved, the betting of this game has nothing to do with him, and he can not think too much about it, and just look at the familiar grassland with an entertainment mentality.

The grass, 3500M, is too long for the newcomers to realize, but it is a good middle distance race for the horse racing girls in the boundary gate area, the oak race.

To be able to benchmark the Far East derby held at the same time, it is quite an important re-reward competition, of course, the bounty is mostly a matter for the trainers to consider, and the horse racing lady needs to consider is popularity.

The Oak Race held at the Boundary Mun District Racecourse is the only way to bring popularity and glory to horse racing girls.

The Boundary Gate Racecourse has countless legends.

The monsters and famous objects of the boundary gate complement each other;

Before the name change of the Terra Reward, it was still the place where the emperor enjoyed autumn;

It is the place where the Far East derby is won;

It is also a place to step into the world and meet triumph.

Here, there is a legend that a good opera called the overlord crushed monsters.

Here, such as the symbol of Rudolph, such as the great shock, such as the representative of a thousand Ming, with the roaring end of the foot, stepping out of the legend of a whole year, or even a generation.

Rudolph, known as the symbol of the emperor, defeated the challenger who appeared on the scene and established that supremacy.

This is the gold content of Jiemen Racecourse.

Canaan, Jiemen, Zhishu, Zhongshan, and Tianmen, known as the five major racecourses, each has its own weight, the expectations of all parties, all kinds of legends, and even regrets!

But the Jiemen area, as the beginning and end of various legends, has a very special significance.

It's both alpha and omega, and it's like the beginning of fate.

Countless stories will be written here!

But now, the horse racing lady is ushering in a new generation, represented by the will of the three goddesses, represented by the recent Mipo Bourbon, who was forced to set foot in the morning sun after the moon was passed.

It's irrefutable! The glory of the soul of horse racing has turned a new page this year.

From this page, fate is being rewritten.

The overlord is gone, the Emperor's crown has been dusted for a long time, and the challengers... It's gaining momentum.

"All the horse racers have successfully entered the horse gate, and finally the golden city, which is very stable."

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"Wait a minute, can you give me a drink first?"

At this critical juncture, if he didn't have anything at hand, Ormo would be very uncomfortable, and there would always be something to eat or drink, so he had to disturb the clerk.

"Uh... Oh good! Right away! ”

In order not to miss a minute, the clerk who regained his professionalism brewed and refilled it with the speed of practicing martial arts, and handed the drink to Omer's hand.

The moment when the drink is handed over is also the moment when the electronic gate is waiting for the projection tape to be removed.

Cheers rang out.

"Successful exit! Narita is in the middle, and Lingshu is a little late! But the difference is not much! ”

When the two of them raised their eyes at the same time, they saw a white-green blast of wind, shooting out with lightning.

"The leader is the silent Suzuka! The leader is the silent Suzuka! Silent Suzuka took the best position to take the lead with an exceptionally concise seven steps out of the gate! ”

"..."I was looking up at the strong current of the wind that shook off the shadows and horses, but Omer suddenly narrowed his eyes in a sharp pain, and the drink in his hand snapped to the ground.

"Sir?"

The customers were staring at the screen with bated breath, and even the strange noise on this side did not take away their attention, only the clerk who was already near Omer noticed Ommer's strange appearance, and she even noticed a small blue and white electric snake running from the messy ends of Aumer's head.

It's as thin as barely visible static electricity.

"Are you alright?"

But the customer she cared about didn't seem to hear her clearly, and the pair of brown eyes that didn't seem to have been transformed showed some confusion and surprise, but the next moment they regained their clarity.

"No... Oh, yes, sorry I have to go to the doctor. ”

Looking at the pop-up window in front of him that was given by the chip and directly acted on the optic nerve, Omer's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was overwhelmed.

[Warning, warning, secondary consciousness has been invaded, please reduce the interaction between the body and the outside world]