Chapter 160: You are so easy to be mistaken for tsundere

At 16:23, twenty minutes ago.

The Boundary Gate Sculpture Impression Hall of the Alienated World has not been completely destroyed.

The two black flames of the eyelids shook unsteadily, and the pale points of light in them jumped up and down, as if they were disturbed.

Omer in a demonic posture was still holding the half-asleep Scati who seemed to be stunned, while Mostima was looking up at the battlefield above him, and Sirius was looking at his demonic posture, and before he could judge, he was attracted by several strong air shocks.

"I'd suggest getting out of here first." Mostima said.

Her black staff swung at the colorless but tangible impact in a flickering sound of the pointer, and everything was gone, causing Sirius, who was going to fight with his fists, to symbolize the belated realization that there was probably no chance of his own here.

As a horse racing lady who has achieved quite a lot of achievements in the self-defense technique 'Saifa Dou' in the Falu District, she is also a little eager to try it when she encounters this kind of commotion.

It's like going back to being able to squander your power more freely when you act with the commissioners on Sunday.

She is undoubtedly a fighting horse racer, and her soul is clearly shouting and stomping down in the face of a threat.

But if you want her to participate in the battlefield outside, then she is obviously not so self-conscious.

It's not like she's not been beaten by monsters.

A few days ago, I fought with a few other college classmates against negative energy monsters, and I couldn't win and had to let Tranquility come back on Sunday to catch people, which can be described as humiliating.

And in front of him are the mechanical weapons that are more capable of fighting, more dangerous, and more killing than the negative energy monsters, Jin Guqiao and Galatron-

- Even if Ormer hadn't told her the origins of the two monsters;

— even if the cold machinery is far less convenient for judging than living beings;

Just looking at the momentum of the war, the Sirius symbol will also feel that he should be an honest spectator.

At least now she doesn't even have a stick to take advantage of, let alone a victory suit.

For the horse racing girl, the winning and losing clothes with excellent workmanship, high-grade materials, and various small functions can also be used as combat wear - of course, the horse racing girls who really do this line of work will probably carry out some strengthening modifications.

Of course, the victory and defeat suit that has been enhanced and modified into a combat suit will be banned from the game due to certain functions.

And Sirius symbolizes ...... Although she hasn't graduated yet and still has to run races, she is not short of money.

In the case that several sets of winning and losing suits can be made, one of them will not be modified to prevent the game.

But I didn't bring it today.

Who knew that a dangerous person would turn a dangerous monster! Sirius symbolized a little speechless looking at the monster that was no longer visible from the cave entrance above, and then turned his head to look at the rookie trainer on the side, and heard the other party say, "Leave immediately!" I'll escort you both to a safe distance first. ”

The Sirius symbol was a little puzzled when he heard this, and raised his hand to point to the girl with red eyes with silver hair who he was still holding with one hand, and asked, "What about her?" ”

"Do you want me to help you?" Mostima also felt it was important to let Linton free up his hands first.

"I don't advise you to touch her," the demon muttered, his eyes still twitching, "Mostima, do you know what she's doing?" Like there's something inside her. ”

When he asked, he was not idle, he raised his hand holding the briefcase and gestured straight ahead, and then stepped forward, dragging his long black and white tail with a full moon pattern behind him, alert to the danger that would attack the two of them.

There were no real enemies, all of them were the consequences of the battle outside.

The building was crumbling all the time, and it was conceivable that a little skew of the wave or force would flatten the building later, so Mostima's suggestion to move was almost immediately accepted by Omer, though he didn't even have a steady vision.

"Inside her...?" Mostima was stunned when she heard this question, and then became alarmed, "Are you hallucinating a lot in front of your eyes?!" ”

"There are quite a lot, all kinds of strange-looking seafood, and the fishy underwater environment, this young lady is even more interesting than I expected." The black flame in his eyes was still fluttering, and the pale points of light were no longer fast, but they were still continuing, a sign that Ormer was rapidly shifting his gaze.

As he said, he began to hallucinate and dull pain soon after he came into contact with the other party, followed by a clearer fishy tide and sea breeze, he had already witnessed countless twisted sea fish, dinosaurs surrounded by the sea and the sky, and the red-clothed 'Skaty' in front of him was staring at him and stretched out his hand.

The whale songs around her are conveying her willingness to invite.

Ormo knew why she had made the monster card vibrate even more, and the behemoth around her was so similar to King Eyre's.

"That's a direct attack on nerves, stop it and don't touch her yet!" Mostima's voice rang in her ears, and her hand was climbing to his arm.

But he couldn't shake the scaly hand.

"It doesn't matter, the damage was only in the beginning, and now it's just a simple hallucination." The demon shook his head, but did let go of his hand, and then turned to something that Mostima was all too familiar with - he scooped it up and tucked it under his armpit.

It's like a surfboard, or a pillow is more appropriate.

"I'm ready to speed up, leave as soon as possible, and I'll make a monster report with the doctor."

As he said that, he quickened his pace.

Those hallucinations only had the effect of killing at first sight at first, which startled Ormer, especially a few diagoons, so ugly that he repulsed them, and after that-

- As the monster's power poured in to fight the nerve damage, Ormer began to try to discern reality from the hallucination, and the help of Mostima's voice and the obvious shaking of the ground was quite obvious.

He is no stranger to the power of the spirit.

He ignored the invitation and the message that came to him.

Reality has regained its proportion, and the space of Haitian has been squeezed inch by inch.

When he walked in a straight line and blasted the wall that stood in his way, leading the two of them out of the building completely and being able to see the two monsters in their entirety, Isamara was left standing on the back of the mutilated sea beast, still holding on to the gesture of reaching out towards him.

Omer remained indifferent and did not say anything to the other person's outstretched hand.

It wasn't because he was a stranger, but the fact that he knew that the other man's name was Isamara was a testament to how much the crowd had told him.

The other world is really full of possibilities, constantly evolving and developing rapidly, and even the way of transmitting information is highly evolved, even in this world, it can occupy a place - at that time, Omo was quite excited.

But when they told the story of what they saw as 'qualified', Omer lost interest in them.

It's time to get in touch with other possibilities - he, who doesn't intend to give up the forest for a tree, thinks so, and uses his rudimentary skill to condense his spirit to reject the door of contact.

Only then can he be assured that he will be able to hand over Scati to Mostima.

He welded the door to Isamara's recovery, and although it was only temporary, it was enough.

After all, Isamara's sudden awakening and increasing excitement was also due to the stimulation of the two monsters.

Dealing with those two monsters would have quieted her, and she had been suppressed by the original owner of the consciousness, that is, Scati.

However, the two-headed mechanical creation, which is not actually a monster, can also emit strong mental fluctuations that stimulate the sleeping Isa Mara......

Ormer turned his head to look at the golden bridge and Galatron against the chalk beast and the inky dragon, and talked to Dr. Narorschach about the abilities of the two robots.

Although he remembered the information about the two robots, he didn't think that those two guys were really the robots.

He could see from a distance that there was a difference in strength, or rather—although the Golden Bridge and Galatron did suppress the giant beasts summoned by Nian and Xi, the oppressive force was far less than he had remembered.

Considering its mental fluctuations and the Jin Guqiao card he had seen at the beginning, a certain conclusion is almost coming out.

"It's so choking to look at, sure enough, I'll have to go back and help," it was at this time that Mostima handed Scati to the Sirius symbol with the question mark, "I contacted a white-haired and masked little guy, and he will come to you to pick up this girl later." ”

After saying that, she turned her head to look at Omer who took out a delicate tiger claw thorn from her briefcase: "Captain, you also go back?" ”

"I'll go to the pavilion," Omer, who briefly switched back to his body and breathed a sigh of relief for his magic, pressed the summoning button of the Beta Blade and pointed to the huge octahedral tall building with half a section left, "Let's see if we can dig out a missing team member from the rubble." ”

"I thought you really didn't care about her."

"Back in the day, I was going to help Texas and the Angels, maybe I should at least make sure you and her are safe."

"I see, so do you want me to speed you up?" Mostima lifted the two staffs.

Delaying the time of thinking and feeling is equivalent to the acceleration of reality.

"Wait, wait a few minutes, I'll finish talking to the doctor about Jinguqiao by the way."

"Huh? Is this still going to wait? Because it was Omer who said this, and Mostima was not very angry, but only a little incomprehensible.

"It's not going to be slower than you running back, just wait three minutes!"

Omer said, pressing the headset to continue the conversation with the Doctor, and Mostima looked into the distance, watching the showdown that was still going on.

Glancing at Omer from time to time, until three minutes later, Aumer suddenly turned her head to look behind her, and she followed her gaze and saw the speeding heavy motorcycle, black and white flame intertwined, far more 'Sakaz' than she had seen before.

"It's coming! Let's go! ”

Mostima, who was still watching the motorcycle rushing towards here, was directly grabbed by the other party on the wrist, and saw him take a few steps before turning into a demon posture and running towards the stadium, and shouted to himself when the motorcycle rushed by: "Speed up!" ”

"......" is a little helpless Mostima, and the two canes that are not slow to move are struck each other.

In that slow time, he was able to get on the motorcycle with him more smoothly and steadily—it wasn't the wind he expected, after all, the demon's back in front of him was wide enough.

Just when she was thinking this, she heard the other party say again: "You hang another accelerator for yourself, ready to get out of the car!" ”

"......" was silent for a second time, and Mostima turned his head to look at the scene on the right and quickly retreated, and he also understood that the current speed was indeed about to get out of the car.

But I really didn't expect that this guy wouldn't even slow down and brake.

"Well, I'll see you later," asked Mostima, who had been paying attention to his 'self-talking' communication, "will you do it later?" Listen to you about the danger of the white dragon. ”

Omer smiled casually: "Haha, I'm not going!" ”

“……”

In a book where the Doctor is not the protagonist, the Doctor of Rhode Island should have a name - this kind of question, old friends who have read the previous book know the answer: the name of the Doctor of the Upper Boat Tour is taken from a 'Dr. Stefano' drawn by the sea cat in his early years.

Here's what the author thinks: There must be a name, which is convenient to call, but it is definitely not possible to find a name at random, there has to be a source, fortunately, the doctor's name of Zhouyou is not related to the past works of the sea cat, and there is also a clue 2 - the clue of penguin logistics in the game 2, there are Leeuwenhoek players who have confirmed the above characters, and there is a (see the easter egg chapter for details)

Most of the offices on the first floor are doctors from a certain department, but here they are promoted to old zongzi!

As for the question of the name being easily transferred to someone in DC next door who never compromises... Not a problem!

The Ph.D. name for the book was thus decided.

(End of chapter)