Although the Internet is not an illegal place, there are still many people who see the Internet as a channel to vent themselves.

For such people, the Internet is a mask, and wearing a mask is taking off the mask.

So they dare to say what they dare not say in reality, put on an attitude that they will not have in reality, and show the true nature that is constrained by reality.

But in reality, there is another kind of people.

When they put on a mask, they really put on a mask.

They will weave falsehoods and create false images on the Internet.

Even a series of speeches and performances are deliberately created characters, which are not much different from some virtual anchors.

It is true that because human beings are very complex creatures, the boundary between the two types of people is not so wide.

People who like to brag will occasionally expose their true nature, and people who come to the Internet to vent their emotions will also pretend to be polite on different social platforms.

This is also the most prevalent mass group.

But netizens who have known each other for several years, the accumulated communication can always make some disguises flawed, just like Ormer suspected that Keliff was actually a woman several times.

Of course, Omer's meticulous observation and habit of reasoning from what he has learned cannot be taken as a standard example.

But Keliff isn't a normal example!

This girl's unexpected online performance - or the performance in front of the Moon Ring Snake account is consistent with reality, and the biggest disguise - is the pitch-black and cool leather case!

Keliff's chat room appearance is 2.15 meters tall, and the shape is even more powerful and weird.

Then look at the little girl in front of you, you can understand what it means: how tall the online report is, how short the reality is, how vicious it is, and how harmless it looks like to many animals.

It's also quite weird, Omo looked at the little pink-haired girl in front of him who might be enough to choke even one meter and a half, and was surprised and really surprised, but to say that the other party is really harmless to humans and animals......

Think about the online conversations you had when you were in the City of Heaven.

The explicit indication of the information about the Monster King and the mercenaries.

The natural end of that too immorality.

can prove that Keliff is definitely not simple.

Even if the water meter has been checked by the Security Bureau of the Two Realms and is still safe, you can't really be a guy who can produce a certificate in monster studies will be harmless to humans and animals.

She even scrapped one of Ormo's coffee machines as soon as she came!

"So it's really broken?"

Asking the Manchester City Café, who was still tinkering with the coffee machine, Omer looked at Keliff, who was like a small animal, and then looked back at the coffee machine.

Oh, I shouldn't say it's Keliff, I should say it: Akane Shinjo.

Although most of the netizens will only remember the screen name, after that, the face base will continue to call the screen name, and after a few years, none of the brothers' real names will be remembered, only the screen name is permanent.

But if you get along for a long time, you will still remember your real name to some extent.

Not to mention someone like Ormer, who has a chip embedded in his head.

If you want to forget, you have to process the chip in memory.

However, the name Akane Shinjo is really unexpectedly ordinary, as for the appearance that is higher than the average line and the mind that is no less than Bourbon...... Ormo uncharacteristically deviated from the hormones that should be active at his age.

It's not that XP is unique, but as a local resident of this world, this era, and more importantly, as a trainer of Traison, he really deserves this flat reaction.

In this era, the appearance can be adjusted, and the body parameters are also intended to be completely changed by medical beauty, plus the horse racing lady is active in the boundary gate area with other traversers, the result is-

——Natural and man-made high-value mixed together are not very distinguishable, and it is difficult to really make people feel amazing.

really has an average or even lower appearance, but it is more concerning.

It will even be suspected by Omer if it is a traverser.

Of course, Akane Shinjo is undoubtedly a traverser.

It is impossible for a high school girl who can live alone in the City of Heavenly Gate not to be a traverser, and the several monster models in her luggage are also related to her, or something related to the original world she is in.

Specifics aside, Omer cares more about his coffee maker now.

He is not equipped with office supplies at home, and he deliberately purchased office supplies when he renovated the office!

I haven't used it yet, so it's gagg!

“… Well, it should be broken. The Manchester City Tea House whispered.

She is obviously a little weak-hearted as well.

Even though she had already seen Akane Shinjo tinkering with the coffee machine, she had come over to watch and give her pointers, and at that point, the coffee machine was already smoking, but she still felt that she had a part to blame for the current situation.

And Omer, who received this affirmative reply, was silent for a moment, and waved his hand to give up his position.

After the café got out of the way, he stepped forward and tried to operate it himself, then turned his head to look at Akane Shinjo, who continued to pretend to be a small animal.

The teahouse also looked at it together, two black-haired and white-haired guys, one with red eyes and a golden boy, staring at Shinjo Akane.

Although she and the café are not familiar with each other, Suzi has also mentioned the existence of the other party, and the other party has even sent a divine soldier to guide her when she is at a loss.

That posture reminded her of the lecturer she was in class, and at first glance she was a professional.

The professional's gaze was always heavier, staring at Shinjo Akane cautiously raised her hand and said weakly: "... I can compensate. ”

It's terrible, I clearly plan to surprise the little snake, and then look at the little snake's joke or something, but it turns out that I became a joke, this kind of thing is absolutely weird!

"It's not a matter of compensation," Omer, who looked at her, raised his hand and knocked on the door of his head with his index finger, "Although this is a semi-automatic coffee machine, it is indeed difficult to operate, but it has to be broken directly......"

He was silent for a moment, and raised his hand to throw out a soundproof barrier:

"Did Bourbon come to the kitchen?"

"Bourbon, oh, that chestnut-haired girl, isn't it?"

She is indeed a traverser, and she has very little contact with the horse racing girl, so she will give priority to the girl rather than the horse lady in this description... But that's not the point, Omer nodded: "Yes, has she been here?" ”

"She's been here and suggested that I search for tutorials," Shinjo Akane glanced in the direction of the living room with some confusion, "but what does this have to do with her?" ”

"It doesn't matter, don't talk to the two outside about the coffee machine breaking, and you don't have to pay for it."

Under her puzzled gaze, the little snake finished speaking quite quickly, and then turned her head to the black-haired horse lady and said, "Let's have a meeting tomorrow." ”

"Call Miss Big Shock and Sunday Tranquility, and we'll talk about the soul of horse racing."

"Uh-huh......" the café nodded, "I'll take the coffee machine off my room." ”

Did you bring a coffee maker with you?

Omer gave her a subtle look, feeling that he didn't need to ask her if she was going to stay overnight.

He nodded and said, "Look at the Bourbon later, don't let her get close to the kitchen, and don't touch other electricity... Suko is watching TV in the living room, you go and check it. ”

“… Good! ”

It is rare to hear such an impassioned response from the café, and the matter of preserving the life of the office's electrical appliances obviously brings her a special sense of mission.

The black-haired horse lady quickly trotted away outside the kitchen.

Omer looked at the broken coffee maker, muttered for a moment, and then lifted it up and placed it in the corner of the kitchen.

Then he turned his head to look at Akane Shinjo to the side, who had just followed.

"For your doubts, to put it simply, that horse racing lady named Meipu Bourbon was born to fight with electrical appliances, and I think this is a curse related to the soul of horse racing." Omer, who certainly knew what she wanted to ask, replied first.

Then looking at the obvious surprise on her face, she added: "Hmm... You should know that the essence of a horse racing girl is a human being who is affected by the soul of the horse and the blessing of the goddess, right? ”

"I know, the travel magazines in the Jiemen District have popular science."

"We're going to have to get along for a long time in the future, it's better to find something clearer than the travel magazine's description, oh, don't look for it, I'll give you a brief summary when I get back, by the way" Omer said, glancing at the progress of the delivery on the screen, "Do you know how to cook?" ”

"I'm ready to order takeout when you come over."

Sure enough?

"Don't order, I ordered the ingredients to be delivered, and I'll cook tonight."

Aumer said, not removing the soundproof barrier, he pointed to the kitchen exit: "By the way, go to the laboratory prepared for you, there is a new harvest I want you to consult." ”

"Those cards, right?"

The old netizens who all know that the other party takes care of the waste adoptive father every day will naturally not be surprised that the other party can cook, but it is better to say that they are looking forward to it.

But now that the topic is more attractive to her, Shinjo Akane has also crossed the first half of the sentence, and her mood is extremely high.

But as soon as she mentioned the harvest, she remembered something, and turned to look at his right hand: "By the way, how are your hands?" ”

"Minor question," Omer waved his hand, "it's not the monster card that needs to be consulted, it's the secret key." ”

“…？” Shinjo was stunned, and then his red eyes widened.

"The key!?"

This was the foresight of Omer not to remove the soundproof barrier.

"That's right," Omer nodded, "It's the key, but this looks like it's supposed to be a follow-up product, and I don't know how the effect will be, so I want you to staff the staff-" '騒げ怪獣的歌末だ消元ない?'

As he spoke, a bell rang, which was the ringtone of the communication received by the terminal, although it was in private mode, but the public broadcast of the bell helped others understand his behavior.

However, the peculiar cheerfulness of the bell still made Shinjo's expression a little subtle, as if he didn't expect Omer to have this kind of taste.

But that lyric is something she will love.

Be noisy, the song of the monsters, it's not going away.

Singing a dream song or something, it's also a romantic song.

It's just that when she recognized it in her heart, the expression of Omer, who was listening to the communication, was a little serious.

For no other reason than a communication from Rhode Island.

Kingsley. Moore, or more recognizable in the form of an introduction, is the elven man who calls himself a businessman, whose escort car is attacked and the criminal is not heard from.

This is the official way of saying, and in other words, the words of these parties will only be understood as one sentence:

He was rescued.