In the Jiemen District, it is not uncommon to see venues such as the Magic Staff Exchange Exhibition.

In order to promote new products, to exchange new technologies, or simply to be a professional in academic discussions, or even just to build momentum for some subsequent large-scale event...... Any of the above and so on may lead to such an exchange meeting.

They are either fanfare, they are secretive invitations, and in the end they must gather the relevant professionals and even interest enthusiasts involved in the theme of their conference, regardless of gender, regardless of identity, regardless of... Race.

Humans, subhumans, and even some kind of magic staff lover with beastly faces, all gather here.

Among them, the horse racing lady is already a relatively restrained existence, but because she is in the boundary gate area, she can have the popularity of being surrounded.

According to a good cause, 42 out of every 50 people in the Jiemen District have downloaded Umastagram, the social software that horse racing girls and related enthusiasts will sign up for.

This is evident in the high popularity rate, and there is no shortage of spellcasters of the magic wand genre.

They're all gathered there, aren't they?

Omer thought so.

Putting aside the changes of Dongshang, Zhenjiling has indeed operated the account of the Umastagram software to a considerable height.

As a horse racing lady who has not yet reached the age of stepping into the arena and is still a pure student, she already has more than one million fans, and this purity is also incomparable to other peers.

Even those mages are far more likely to come to the real machine than to the Dongshang Revolution who has the same topic.

Omer listened for a moment, and could tell from the distracted voices that the mages were giving advice to the two horses, mainly the real wives, about the magic staff.

So he withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go somewhere else." He suggested to Bi Ze.

"Huh?" The latter also looked at the crowd over there, a little surprised, "Aren't you going to help solve the siege?" It's indeed your central horse lady over there, right? ”

It wasn't surprising that he hadn't seemed to see who the girl over there was.

Before the wand was activated, he was an ordinary person, lacking the excellent farsightedness and dynamic vision that he had to identify targets through the gaps in the crowd

Not to mention that the height of those two girls is quite inferior, and they are not conspicuous in the crowd.

Bi Ze relied on the erected black ear ear to determine the identity of Ma Niang.

However, Ma Niang is not necessarily a horse racing girl, and Ao Mo will definitely not be so arbitrary, but Bi Ze doesn't think about it so much.

"Yes, but no assistance is needed."

"The gathered crowd is just a flower messenger who obeys the order, and the talk of lifting the siege is just a superfluous worry."

As he discerned and extracted the chaotic content of the group, filtering out the words of the girl with the self-proclaimed name of 'Kalian', Omer could not hear the slightest bothering in it, so there was a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

However, the pace is towards the distance of disobedience.

A junior high school student, but has been able to calmly face countless courteous words, such a person can not only stand calmly in the public eye, but also be good at dealing with the focus of long guns and short guns like press conferences.

But if he turned his back like this, he naturally didn't notice that the two little girls in the distance were turning their heads in the slight shaking of their ears and looking towards them.

When you use your keen hearing to recognize the words in the crowd, not only is your hearing not weak, but even the stronger horse racing lady can do it better and stronger.

And the reason why they pay attention to this is naturally because they hear the keyword "trainer".

"Can you see the trainers here, too?" The dwarf pony lady with the witch's hat on her head, with her staggering height of 139, is inconspicuous in the crowd even with the length of the horse's ears.

But she is the leader of this horse racing girl group - a trainee witch Dongshang who is really studying the magic path and moving towards the path of magic.

So compared to the follow-up words, she was more surprised that there were trainers at this kind of exhibition.

And she led the way, in her eyes, it was a real wit who came to ask for her staff staff on a whim, but she paid attention to the following text: "Karen was also surprised, and actually said that there was no need to solve the siege, as if she had figured out the situation here." ”

Loving to call oneself by one's own name often means liking one's own name in particular.

This name represents the impression that you especially want to make on others, and not other names.

Really Machine, Curren Chan, Dongyan's translation of the Machine, is the second variant after the paraphrase, and the titles of Kalian and Poor Others are more in line with the semantics of the extreme east.

Obviously, she prefers the title of Nakaren to the clever impression of the real wit, rather than the cute label.

Dongshang Change, who was already accustomed to this self-proclaimed habit, just looked helplessly at the friendly magicians in front of him, and turned to her and whispered to her, "I feel in need of help, how about breaking up the crowd?" ”

Although she is not a social phobia, she is not good at dealing with many people.

And......

The magician of the Wizard Wand faction is the type that Grandmother doesn't like very much... She thought so.

It's true that universal magic can bring happiness and smiles, but if you don't even have a solid foundation in spells, you will still get a low score!

In comparison, Karen sauce's social skills are already at the level of a witch, right?

Dongshang changed and looked at this classmate with some shame.

Even though she is only a junior high school student, the little apprentice witch can also see that her companion is comfortable in such an occasion.

was even able to take over the words of those mages who greeted her, which made her social pressure suddenly a lot less.

"But change classmate, didn't you say before that you don't know much about magic staffs?"

"Anyway, it's a bit too much for so many people to talk about! And doesn't that trainer seem to understand! Admitting that she didn't have enough knowledge, she still asked the little witch to press the brim of her hat to cover her face, although this was just a pretext, she just didn't want to be watched like this.

"Okay then."

As if she was a little unsatisfied, the gray-haired girl's ears, decorated with black earmuffs, drooped slightly but erected again.

"Kalian also hopes that the students can be more comfortable!"

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"It's okay, I thought I could have some opportunities to perform," Bi Ze followed Omer's pace with some pity, "The chance of meeting Ma Niang at this kind of exhibition is like meeting a goddess in a civil engineering class." ”

"I can't say that, if it's a pure magic exchange and research exhibition, it's really comparable to the low probability of women in the civil engineering department and mechanical engineering, but the magic staff is ......."

Ormer paused, raised his hand and pointed to the display case not far away, the wand inside could only be described as super pink.

"It can be regarded as one of the main manifestations of the heart of contemporary girls."

Girls who have a magical girl dream will prefer a magic staff, which only has an economic threshold.

Whether they are interested in magic or not, the disguise and transformation magic loaded by the staff itself is enough to satisfy their yearning for cuteness.

That's right, one of the main points of criticism of the Wizard Staff system by the magicians of the classical faction is that the magicians under the Wizard Staff system are somewhat 'unprofessional'.

Several well-known magic staff manufacturers frequently collaborate with the clothing design industry to create cute women's outfits that can be directly applied to dress-up and magic.

It belongs to targeting a specific group of people.

There are also those who aim for the 'sexy' and 'mature' fields, but the actual feedback is not very good, and there is really nothing to mention.

In this regard, it depends on the classical magic system of the 'witches, succubi welfare concubines' to take on the big responsibility.

The latter aside, the results of the former are truly outstanding.

Sales of the 'Magical Girl Series' magic guide and magic staff have been not low, and these staff have also been updated over the generations, and you can even see some well-known magicians' co-branded products, and some straight balls pay tribute to their shape and name of the staff.

For example, the Heart of the Rising Sun, the Thunder Battle Axe, or the Kaleidoscope Staff (Ruby Sapphire) or something - all of them are on display here, and they are on display in the form of subsequent mechs.

If you think about it this way... It seems that I have vaguely found a logic that the two horse racing girls appeared here?

Omer raised an eyebrow, but decided not to think about it.

Glancing at the terminal light screen on the side, he confirmed that the spell dragon had not taken the initiative to contact him, and he had no intention of taking the initiative to contact the other party.

Take advantage of the free time at the moment to talk to this friend who hasn't seen him for a few days, even if he looks like an alien, the Earth Demon should still be more tolerant of this.

But the first topic has to be:

"What kind of advice do you want?"

Looking down at the sky-blue staff in his hand, it seemed to Omer that this guy should have just made his decision.

You shouldn't rush to modify a piece of equipment as soon as you get it.

"References? Ah, I took notes, you wait a minute, I'm flipping through-" As soon as Bi Ze said and pulled out his phone, Omo heard two slightly hurried footsteps behind him.

He turned around and saw the two little girls who were pulling the hearts of many passers-by on the side, and his eyes inevitably turned to the one who was in the lead, the girl who was clearly responding to the plan, but dragging the person who proposed the plan to walk in front of her, looking quite enthusiastic.

Compared with the side face seen from the human gap before, she is undoubtedly more complete at this moment, and she is also more cute.

And she's smiling so happily.

The smile was sweet and gentle, and Omer unconsciously took a slight step back, which had never made him so jealous when he first met Elie Suko.

"Really clever classmate."

Although it was summer vacation, there was no need to call her Miss because of this, and Omer also needed the teacher-student relationship between the trainer and the horse racer to emphasize the distance.

"That's right, trainer, it's Kalian!"

Under the greeting with a smile like a flower, it was Bi Ze's stunned head, as well as Omer's expressionless appearance, and Dongshang Change's surprised turn.

Looking at the somewhat familiar trainer, and then at the real wit, the little witch was first surprised that the two of them greeted each other, and then noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere.

But she clearly could not understand.

The text mentions that the name of the real wit is a second variant of the paraphrase, and at one point the Hong Kong Jockey Club translated it as 'really wit'.

It's really too straightforward, and 'spirit' in the Japanese context mostly refers to ghosts or the soul of the dead, unlike the meaning of "smart and smart" and "smart and dexterous" in the Chinese context, so it was changed to the version of "real machine ling" at the request of the horse owner - Gu Xinxuan will tell you other strange bean knowledge later

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