The districts under the rule of the Holy Terra Confederation were formerly states and even regions.

This is also the first thing that the travelers need to understand.

In general.

When an urban area covers an area of more than 10 million square kilometers, then its means of transportation should not stop at the type of bus and subway rental.

The existence of flying machines and high-speed trains is inevitable, and in addition to this, there will be portals that are more in line with everyone's imagination of the Faye, as well as phase transmitters that are in line with everyone's understanding of the technology bosses.

But!

None of them are cheap.

In contrast, it is much cheaper for the original creatures and spirits in the digital realm to use the data network to conduct a fast and professional high-speed channel.

The premise is that the amount of data you have is not huge.

The sheer amount of data will burden the electronic channel, and the presence of engineers and Digimon in charge of maintenance will inevitably be cursed.

Therefore, there are strict regulations - the charging standard of the complete body, the charging standard of the ultimate body, and the charging standard of some people who try to degenerate from the ultimate body to 'evade the fare', but in fact cover their ears and steal the bell.

Of course, these are all caused by the need to maintain the stability of the data surface channel, in fact, you can also dive deep into the digital world, where your data is not limited, and it is a high sky for birds to fly.

It's just that it's inconvenient to find a stable interface (exit) to connect to the data surface layer - those are generally built by large organizations and departments in reality, which is convenient for cooperating with Digimon contracts and protecting the security of their files and data.

Most of them belong to certain companies and consortia, after all, there are many bases.

The remaining part is the official entrance and exit of the federal municipalities.

The last small part was built for a variety of reasons, some of which were set up as public exits, but more often than not, like the above categories, were not open to outsiders.

It's not hard to see why.

After all, it is quite difficult to establish a stable interface to the data surface layer in the ever-changing digital world.

That place can't be said to be a chaotic war, at least it's a big arena where war can start at any time.

To build a data interface, you have to hire guardians, and you have to have maintainers.

In the end, you'll have to choose a safe place to stay, and you won't be so unlucky that you'll be drawn into the Digimon Legion as soon as you turn around.

- Based on all of the above, you can understand how valuable a stable surface interface is in the digital world.

Those who can use it as a public passage are those who have a big heart, and they are not afraid of passers-by who take revenge on the society, or unintentionally do bad things.

As long as such a passage is not destroyed, it will inevitably be famous, and in terms of the congestion of passenger flow, it is actually not far from the surface passage.

Therefore, in the queue of this channel, there are mostly native Digimon queuing up.

It is basically the interval from maturity to full body.

Not strong enough, but not weak enough.

It is impossible to get from the vulnerabilities at the bottom of the third level to the secondary network, and has to go through the official channel.

"If they line up like this, they can line up for hours, Brother Omergo, look here!"

Ami Aiwa propped her arms on the shoulders of the five or six meter-tall Tyrannosaurus Beast and hung on it in a posture that looked very unsafe.

It's more or less a pull-up in a variant pose, which also makes Omer's expression subtle, thinking about whether to praise the other party's arm strength.

It wasn't the first time he'd seen such a difficult move, and he was very skeptical that these people who got along with Digimon had a magnet-like attraction that could stick them to the large Digimon.

But that doesn't seem to explain the fact that some people can stand on it even if their Digimon partner is on fire.

It is said that things in the real world will be digitized in this world, but you are clearly invincible, right?

Isn't it affected by combustion, gravity, impact, etc.?

It's on.

Someone opened it, I don't say who.

Omer approached with a dumb cart, rolled over, and drove slowly in shame.

Ami Aiwa has to look for the special interface of the Twilight Sea Office on the spot, and if it's too fast, it will be an obstacle, so it's not a direct take-off of the mechanical tyrannosaurus or even the battle tyrannosaurus.

Omer, on the other hand, thought back to how he had come to this point, sighing at the breaking of the law and order in a foreign land.

Driving home, he was delayed by the Shabi Ramber, forcing him to reconsider what he could use.

For example, a digital cyber detective who spends the same time in the digital world as the human world.

Of course, Ami Aiwa is a 'stranger' who has only met once and has not crossed paths for several years.

Even if he heard her news and intelligence, and knew that she was capable of solving her own problems, Omo at that time still didn't think of her immediately.

Still when he was about to turn back to contact Sunday Tranquility, Ami Aiwa's 'just in time' contact reminded him of this option.

But isn't that too primitive?

At that time, he had just left the door of the police station.

Until then.

Forefoot Sunday Tranquility warned him.

On his back foot, he was blocked by a mob on the highway leaving the foreign land.

Although the guys were not as strong as this one, either physically or on the locomotive, the modifications made for speed were quite contemptuous of life.

It really did prevent him from coming home.

Because in the absence of the Alienation Domain Generator to cover up, the police in the Exotic Land are really fast.

Maybe he was too abrasive, and he didn't plan to go directly to the 'violent motorcycle', but he was simply speeding up like a drag race until the other party shot directly-

——At that moment, the locomotive engine roared, and the sudden 'teeth and claws' posture came from the change of the rider.

The demon who blocks the bullet with his silver-white thick-winged 'hem' declares that the game is over and it's time to use violence.

The second stage of the beta motorcycle was actually seen by these little ghosts first, which also made him helpless.

But think that this model was created to solve the trouble, the trouble is current, even if it is small, there is nothing to dislike.

So when several police cars approached, they saw the cold posture of the demon rider drifting and ramming the other rider.

The heavy locomotive, which also looked like a demon, was even more entangled in monstrous demonic flames, and the silver flame stream and the pitch-black flame heart surrounded it, it was really evil.

It also caused him to continue to be vigilant after making the record, and everyone was three meters away and ready to attack.

It's a bit excessive.

Isn't it just a little ruthless, a little fierce, a little cooler on the locomotive, and a more godly flame...... Those little bunnies are only crying out because of the pain, how can you suspect that I am torturing their spirits? You are prejudiced against the devil!

Upon closer inspection, no one was seriously injured, let alone a dead person.

I still have a hand to keep it.

For young people who are all petty traitors and petty evils, and there is no wanted bounty, they will not be held accountable for injuries and broken bones, but there is no bonus either.

He didn't want to pay attention to it if he hadn't been beaten.

It's simply a disaster, like bad luck bumping into a foreign unique underlying culture.

So I'm the victim, right?

Omer, who was further dissatisfied with the police station, was released and looked at the time again, and he was almost beaming with the police station in a foreign land.

This time dragged on...... When you go home and cook, you can consider inviting Miss Shock's trainer to dinner.

But he decided to struggle anyway.

Then he caught a glimpse of Ami Aiba's unread messages.

The content is that he told the director about it, and the director wanted to see him—a way to say that he would turn it off immediately when he saw it.

But at that point, he quickly remembered the unique expertise of the Twilight Detective Agency.

So he skipped the invitation and brought up another topic: whether he could do me a favor.

I always looked at Sunday Tranquility and put it there as a cyber sadako, thinking that he could try it himself, under the guidance of an expert.

Even further - to arrive at the third level of the Internet that Tranquility is expected to be okay and will not want to come on Sunday:

"Digital World"

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And a few minutes after he didn't know that he was brought into the digital world by Ami Aiba, who came over 'along the network cable'.

Several standard black luxury cars stopped at the intersection in front of the police station,

It didn't take a few minutes for the uniformed men with horse ears and ponytails to step out of the car, from the seriousness at first to the point of eye contact and doubt.

Unable to find the guests, the pick-up and drop-off people were naturally puzzled.