Chapter 170: Why Don't You Want to Believe!
But at this moment, the Texas brake greeting interrupted his wandering:
"Linton, is this it?"
The streets of the southern district are full of people, and many pedestrians have set their eyes on the van with the label of Penguin Logistics, probably surprised to see such a logistics vehicle in the bustling commercial street at night.
As the person who used to deliver couriers for Keliff with the Angel of Energy, Texas was clearly aware of the location of Ormer's office.
But the address given by Omer was two blocks away from the office, and although she was a little puzzled, she didn't ask anything.
"Yes, it's time to say goodbye, both of you."
Omer nodded, unbuckled his seat belt, and opened the car door, but he didn't need to ask the other party to open the trunk, Texas was very thoughtful, and when he greeted him, he had already heard the whisper of the backup door lock popping open.
"Don't forget that the doctor advised you not to move." Seeing that he had gone around to the back seat, Mostima unloaded the beta from the trunk.
The action of lifting up the heavy motorcycle can be regarded as a strenuous exercise no matter how you look at it.
When Omo heard this, he only said with a subtle expression: "Don't forget that you still have bandages on your body." ”
If you want to pretend to be sick, you should pretend to be like a little bit and show your acting skills.
In response, the mummy raised his hand and said 'OK'.
"See you next time." Texas also waved his hand at him through the open car window, as if to say goodbye.
It seems to have warmed up a little bit.
This reminded Omer of the group he had encountered before leaving Rhode Island.
A visiting group composed of Scati, Urbian, Ghost Shark, Gretia, The Undertaker, Lapland, Nian, and Xi.
The first few Deep Sea Hunters didn't count the inner diss that paralyzed Sakota didn't come in handy, and anyway, they didn't put on a 'let's quack' posture.
And not all of them came to see Omer, after all, there were three people lying in the ward.
But they all thanked Omer.
Some are very straightforward, some are riddles, specifically referring to a certain deep-sea hunter, and some are provocative, specifically referring to a white-haired wolf girl who says, 'Remember this time, I will come to you next time I encounter something interesting'.
Lapland probably talked to Texas, and although the goodbye was a bit simple, it was obviously a greeting to a friend in Miss Cherenina's temperament.
It can be regarded as an alternative to achieve the original intention, although it has not been able to get along with the angel of energy - is it necessary to do anything to get along with the red-haired angel who jumped out?
Isn't it her enthusiasm that makes her feel tired?
Under the astonished gaze of passers-by, Omer, who was wearing a plaster cast in his right hand, walked on the side of the road without pressure pushing a heavy locomotive with a conspicuous shape.
I was doing a review in my heart, and I felt that I should take off this plaster cast.
No matter how you think about it, it is a bit too personal to meet netizens in this posture of a disabled person.
——
As I once mentioned, the location of Omer's office is quite out of the ordinary.
It is not directly standing on the commercial street, but a more classic alley façade.
In this kind of place, Texas vans really can't drive in, and the alley is the limit.
And such an alley is enough for Omer to approach with a locomotive.
The plaster on his right hand had been removed and thrown into the rubbish bin on the side of the road, along with the bandage.
When he saw the light of day, the arms that did not show the characteristic of the 'atrophied' and other characteristics of the new limbs were directly fair from the complexion.
There is indeed a noticeable sense of incongruity, whether it is the rhythm of the five fingers or the feeling of clenching the fist, there is a slight twist.
But at least it's not too sluggish.
That's good, and Omer is confident enough to cover it up.
A fallen angel needs to pretend to be sick, and he, he needs to pretend that nothing happened.
Although that netizen had actually seen his own battle damage on the live broadcast, the netizen was also from the City of Heaven, which gave Omer some time to play.
In terms of medical resources and technology, Jiemen District is not worthy of comparison with Tianmen City, although it is particularly developed in orthopedics and neurology because of the culture related to horse racing.
But the medical aspect of Tianmen City is a high-end version of the Jiemen District.
——The Jiemen District was selected by the Sai Ma Niang culture to specialize in medical treatment.
——The City of Heavenly Gate has been selected to be fully specialized by the Celestial Gate-related traversers!
It was the City of Heaven, where there were new invasions and conflicts between traversers and clusters every day, and of course it had also achieved the convergence and development of countless medical technologies from other worlds.
Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. also has a large branch in Tianmen City, and the reason why the headquarters is located in Jiemen District is not only because of the need for entrepreneurship, but also because the medical industry in Tianmen City is too volatile.
In the period when ore disease data needs to be studied, Rhode Island naturally attaches great importance to the development of Tianmen City and the exchange of medical technology.
After the breakthrough progress of ore disease data and even the cure plan is indeed realized, it is necessary to shift the focus to the development of the company and the cooperation between the two worlds, and the place in Tianmen City is not suitable for Rhode Island.
But that's a long way off.
All in all, Omer's situation in the City of Heavenly Gate can only be regarded as a minor injury, and in Keliff, who is resident in the City of Heavenly Gate, common sense should not be reversed so quickly.
So no problem......
Thinking so, Omer pushed his cart to his new renovated office, which from the outside stood out from the other facades around the alley.
As the distance gets closer, it is inevitable that netizens will begin to imagine what netizens will look like.
And when he thought of this, he inevitably thought of the profile when he helped the other party place the luggage before.
This made him a little apprehensive.
He rarely gets so worried, the last time the police station notified him to come to collect the body, and the last time he went to the college entrance examination room, they were all great things for him.
A netizen who has known each other for many years and whose friendship is even better than the intersection of reality, when he really wants to meet or even get along for a long time, he will naturally seem apprehensive, especially when the previous profile direction also shows the femininity of the other party's hobbies and behavioral habits.
Won't really...... It's a woman, right?
Press the button to unlock the garage, park the motorcycle and then walk to the main entrance, after the identity is verified by the housing system, Omer, who pushes the door and enters, the first thing he sees is a familiar figure standing at the door.
"Good evening, Master."
Belch......
The apprehensive space was filled with astonishment, and Omer, who was staring at him with blue eyes, nodded a little stiffly: "Good evening, why are you here?" ”
"What do you mean why are you here, the trainer is missing, can't the horse racing lady care about it?"
Another familiar voice came from above, causing Omer to look up at the brown-haired horse lady leaning against the fence on the second floor.
"I guess you'll be back here, and it just so happens that Mr. Keliff contacted me too."
After saying that, Alice Suzi turned over and jumped directly from the second floor, making Omo subconsciously shout to be careful, but he only wanted to say nothing and saw the other party landing steadily.
Not to mention the rehabilitation training, at least the physical fitness that the speedy horse racing girl should have at the right track is on track.
But it was also somewhat oppressive to the flooring – but Omer didn't choose to lay the floor in order to save money.
That's fine, carpet you come on!
"How is your body, guinea pig-kun, I specially brought two nutrients to speed up the recovery of wounds," the brown-haired Ma Niang took out two test tubes sealed by wooden stoppers from the pocket of her white coat, and her smile was a little cold, "The debut battle hasn't started yet, but you can't compete Ma Niang to fall first~"
Belch...... I'm angry.
Did Keliff reveal his injuries?
No, if this is the case, then the test tube brought should not be a nutrient, at least not to speed up the recovery after the wound, but to replenish the calcium flow.
So... Is it just because the message came back too late?
"......" Omer, who raised his hands to make a surrender gesture, did not take the two nutrient solutions for the time being, but asked, "What about Keliff?" ”
Instead of apologizing immediately, he has a plan, the effect will be more intuitive, and kill two birds with one stone, that is, ask this.
Unlike the two racehorse girls, Keliff is aware of his specific injuries, whether it is the pre-ventilation of the subsequent communication, or the shift of gravity to draw the attention of the other party, it is all that should be asked at this moment.
But why......
Suko's sneer seems to be more obvious.
"Keliff? She's asking the café to teach her how to use the coffee machine, and you can't wait to drink there, right? ”
"Naturally not, first of all, I don't actually know that he is making coffee, and secondly, ...... in terms of potions?" Omer was stunned.
"You said her?"
Speedoko didn't use Dongyan at all, and although it was already summer vacation, the communication habits of Traison College in the extreme oriental environment had not changed.
'かれ' (他) and 'かのじょ' (she).
It's not the same after all.
(End of chapter)