On the way after the training, Omer asked the café several questions about the "séance", and even told his own race to reduce the suspicion.

But the kid didn't seem to think much about it at all, and when he heard that Omer was interested in it, he said a lot with unexpectedly enthusiasm, and even the pauses in the order of his speech were much shorter.

Omer memorized the manifestation rituals that originated from the 'Advent Major', and confirmed the foundation of what he had learned in school, but did not mention the spirit on the other side.

But the spirit apparently had a fairly complete sense of self, and even seemed to have a high level of intelligence.

In the few questions he asked to the café, he seemed to realize Omer's intentions, and unilaterally made an appointment to meet later.

It seems that they can even break away from their hosts at will, and Omer's evaluation of them is even higher, at least the level of a high-level spirit.

Possessing a complete consciousness that can make the host undetectable - under the premise of having a psychic host who studies séance, this soul's rank is obviously quite high.

Omer also remembered seeing a sentence in a book recommended by his adoptive father: People who don't know how to fear can't realize the danger of the abyss, which is no different from Dongyan's proverb 'Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers', but it is also in line with the current situation when Omer and the ghost are unaware of the current situation.

It's just that when it comes to this, the most special thing should be Omer himself.

It is easy to attract an alternative spiritual substance that passes through the soul, and after experiencing the monster incarnation to open the shackles and awaken the bloodline, even the mental toughness has reached the unbelievable B rank, and it used to be the D class, after all, he didn't exercise much for the soul.

What is the concept of B class? It can be compared to the latest version of the Spiritual Specialized Protection Chip, which is a complete set of spiritual shock methods that can resist the lower source energy spirit system, and the consciousness will not be scattered after surgery.

This is far more amazing growth than physical strengthening.

Even because mental toughness is inevitably linked to mental intensity, although it is not impossible to directly improve quality, resilience will subtly affect the intensity.

The soul will be purified as a result.

But it's also a gradual process, and for Omer now, life hasn't changed much, and there won't be a sudden bunch of lonely ghosts in his vision.

After all, the application of Terra law covers soul bodies, and most souls either choose to surf the Internet, or find a long-term home, or even cover objects as 'plug-ins', and the person directly attached to the person behind the Manchester City Tea House is usually a very close family and friend.

Otherwise, it would have been dispatched to the police a long time ago.,It's not that there is no prison specially prepared for the soul.,The types of painting styles are quite complete.。

Based on the above reasons, in the past few days since Omer's return, he has only seen ghosts from the Manchester City Café, and the only change in his body is only in mental protection.

By analogy, it is the degree to which an earthen wall built by a backward chip has been turned into a wall of γ up to Nimes.

This alloy has high strength, adhesion and corrosion resistance, and has been rated as the No.6 best alloy in modern times in magazines.

Four of the five in the previous count are otherworldly things, and the alloys produced in this world can be rated second is considered to be high-eyebrowed.

But that's a long way off.

At this moment, Omer is sitting on the bus playing with the terminal.

[I found a new monster Mewtwo, little snake, do you want to see it? 】

【What type?】 】

[Eh, hey, hey, "Tianmen Riot. Fight against King Hypa Eire First Perspective]

[......, amusement me, right? 】

Speechlessly, he removed his gaze from the light screen, and Omer, who had experienced first-person beatings, was naturally not enthusiastic about this upward perspective against his defeated subordinates, and Keliff was obviously playing with himself.

That's it.,In the last few days, I feel like I've been tossed a lot and it's very Buddhist.,I can even make up a few kind emojis to the chat history just now.。

A battered rookie trainer, Omer. Linton, who called up the trainer's electronic materials that he needed to continue to read and memorize, continued to wait for the arrival prompt.

It's noon.

After correcting the basic running form for Elle Suzi in the morning, Omer obviously did not mean to take up the opponent's rest or study time while the iron was hot to continue training.

However, with the idea of "saving a sum of money for lunch" and "letting everyone get acquainted with it first", Bourbon was invited out to have a meal in the cafeteria with the café and Suko.

He even called the Tamamo Cross.

Although this child also has a few friends, but on the premise that her friends have trainers and teammates, she is alone.

And yesterday she had a 'primitive' friendship with Bourbon that she could call each other by name, and said that she would assist in training, and Ormo was kind enough to invite her over.

Although Suko's observant gaze was intriguing, there was no objection, and the tea house had always had a gentle temper and no opinion.

And the cyberhorse that is slow to interpersonal and single-mindedly trained...... She never cared.

There is a meal and chat atmosphere that is not a match.

Omer also discussed the training arrangements after school in the afternoon, and glanced at the soul body that resurfaced behind the café.

He was very good at seizing the opportunity, and when the chatter box of several horse ladies chatting by themselves was opened, it appeared in the air behind the tea party, but it was still as hazy as a fog.

TA no longer makes gestures, but directly controls the fog on the side to draw the Dongyan character for time and place, which dissipates in Omo's untraceable jaw, causing Ally Suzi to look back in confusion.

She sensed an abrupt gust of wind and turned back to find nothing.

Only Omer remembered the statement at eight o'clock in the evening, in Room 205 on the second floor of the middle school building.

After that, Omer said goodbye to the three of them and left the school and took the shuttle bus to Trason Station, which had few passengers.

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The idle man scooped up the light screen, and there was a scene of dialogue with Keliff.

The conversation wasn't going well, so he turned his head to look out the window, then looked back at the somewhat empty carriage.

In Traison, most of the day school Ma Niang likes to run short or even mid-distance by themselves, and the employees more or less have their own vehicles, after all, the treatment of employees in the central government is really high.

Among them, trainers are even more high-paid class, especially in the re-reward event, even if you can't get the prize money of the event, there will be a bonus from the school.

It's just that no matter how high the salary is, it won't prevent the Moonlight Clan's 'willfulness'.

So there were still two trainers on the bus where Omer was traveling, and he even forgot to take off the trainer badge when he left the school, which was very veteran.

Compared to them, Omer was like a young salesman, so much so that when the two men got into the car and looked at him, they looked at him at a distance, as if they were going to get into trouble if they got closer.

Omer was a little speechless, but he was also happy to be idle and did not take the initiative to talk.

Even staring at the rows of empty seats, I enjoyed the hard-won peace.

During the peak tourist season, Traeson will welcome a lot of foreign tourists.

In a week's time, when the Far East derby is won in a few days, there will be a large number of people who will come.

And it's also the summer vacation, and the college does open for regular visits.

Journalists, who preceded the tourists, would crowd the school gates on the day of the game, carrying long guns and short cannons that had not changed much in any era.

This state of affairs will obviously continue for several days, and there will be some unscrupulous lace reporters battling wits with the guards of Central Traeson.

It's time to pay attention then, too... But he knew very well that he also had so-called news to dig up, and when he heard that he was waiting for the platform to be announced, he picked up his briefcase and got out of the car, and after walking for a while, he arrived at the gate of Limen Middle School.

He came to get his diploma.

Thank you for the tips from the book friend 20210926012954030, the book friend 20210803040355833, and usud.

Thanks thanks.

The monthly pass is still 59, wait for me to wake up and see if there is a plus line.

(End of chapter)