An office desktop with an arc rendered by ink, fingers with ink remaining, and ......

Omer lowered his head and looked at the fragments of the pen on the floor, the part of which belonged to the nib of the pen just near the main entrance.

The slightly curved tip of the pen was pointed at Omer rather stubbornly, as if it were the tip of a gun to defend against the introvert.

It wasn't necessary, Omo thought.

Although he did intend to 'spy on other people's family secrets', it was not possible for Miss Rudolph's intelligence network to reach such a vast net.

It must have been just a coincidence—he had planned to think so, but when his gaze met, he also noticed the fluctuation of the other party's gaze.

It's not surprising that when you're alone in the office, someone suddenly comes to visit, and you probably have some changes in your expression and eyes when you see the other person's identity.

But at this moment, he was facing the emperor of Treson, and the other party's expression did not change, and the fine control that was difficult to detect even a little bit of micro-expression was not necessarily practiced in the student union, but more like in the family.

Clan... That's right, family.

He thought.

Thinking that the other party can guarantee not to show the slightest flaw on his face, how can he show flaws in his eyes.

Will this be a dull stay in the academy for a long time, or will he really give her enough stimulation?

Stimulation, this stimulation is linked to the premise of the family, and he remembered the other party's admonition in front of the training ground.

At that time, he couldn't figure out who was standing in front of him, but after seeing Chimei, he knew that it was Luna.

Not the emperor, not the president, not the Rudolph symbol, but the child before the Rudolph symbol.

It was Luna who was shaken at the moment.

And before that, the anomaly here ......

Omer bowed his head, crouched down, and picked up the small fragment of the pen that attached to the nib.

Peculiar fountain pen body texture that looks like stone, or more accurately......

He looked at the gray-white rock, and noticed that the breach was mixed with small, regular clusters of light and dark.

It can be concluded that:

Granite.

And there are still polycrystalline plagioclase granite, which has been mentioned in alchemy chemistry, the hardness is 6-7 degrees, which is considered a stone with strong hardness.

The body of the pen made of this kind of thing is strong enough to crush it requires an amazing grip, even if it is a horse racing girl, a three-crown horse racing girl......

Omer was silent for a moment, and silently tapped the light screen.

The skill of directly peeking into the screen in defiance of the private mode like the representative of Chiaki is obviously quite rare, and the trainer can beat in the air in front of the president, but that is too ostentatious.

Draw the position of the light screen to the bottom, and type out the words by cleaning up the ground, which is not a trouble.

Moon Krait: [Can Miss Rudolph break the granite pen with her bare hands on weekdays?] Under the premise of not using the source energy and not using too much force? 】1min

B: [It's not impossible to use source energy, but if you don't use too much force, it's still enough to choke, right?] Luna She]

Moon Krait: [Okay, see you later]

The physical fitness of the Triple Crown Racing Lady has always been higher than that of ordinary Horse Niang, but most of them also have differences in emphasis, which is not available in public information, and Omer is not clear, not to mention that Rudolph's symbolic record is extraordinary.

The record of the eight crowns can only be compared with the good opera who served as a theater director and starring in the theater of the Southern District of Jiemen District.

The Emperor and the Overlord exist in the past and the present, and I believe that there will always be people who will look forward to the reunion of the two in the Dream Cup, even if they both know that the possibility of such a thing is extremely low.

The Beast Fighter wouldn't care so much.

"It's okay to leave it here, right?"

Even the tip of the pen is crooked, and the connection between the pen grip and the pen barrel has been directly broken completely, even if it is as saving as Omer, I feel that there is really no room for recycling.

“… It's okay, thanks. As if he was collecting the papers and wiping the desktop, Rudolph, who was a little distracted, was even half a beat slow to answer.

This was unusual for the emperor, but Omer pretended not to pay attention, but after collecting it, he took out a small packet of tissues from his briefcase and wiped his fingers, and then said:

"You're welcome, but Miss Rudolph, in fact, I have something to ask for this time."

As he spoke, he pulled out two pieces of paper and handed them to Rudolph, even though the student council had its own tissue boxes on several desks.

"Thank you." She was still so polite, but she reacted quickly enough to take the two boxes of tissues and wipe the last few black spots.

After all, it's just the carbon ink contained in the ink pouch of a fountain pen, although the space expansion technology is quite developed in these years, and some people will do something special about the pen and ink capacity, but she obviously doesn't add the kind of function that will add more trouble to the moment.

"And what do you want to say?"

She wiped it to the end, but without water, it couldn't be wiped clean after all.

The mahogany table top is covered with a faint black stain, like a thin veil.

In response, Omer asked if the cups on the shelves next to him could be used.

There was a row of cups on it.

The bright yellow cup with HaChiMi printed on it probably belonged to the Emperor of the East China Sea.

The pure black cup may be derived from Narita Shirain.

The milky white mug should belong to the pipa morninglight.

And the teacup with Air directly printed on it is clearly derived from the Air Groove.

And the emerald green cup with CB bronzing characters, it doesn't need to be said whose it is.

In addition, there are several cup logos, and Omer only chooses the one in the corner, it even has a slight notch, and the dusty appearance looks like it has not had an owner for a long time.

Rudolph didn't have a big deal either, and his nostalgic gaze was extremely short, but suggested that he take it to the sink and wash it first.

She probably thought that Omer was going to sit down and talk and find a cup of water.

But he just took the cup and guided the magic to construct the trick of condensing water, and then froze the sewage, and the ice cube was thrown into the trash can by him, and the water he summoned again filled the glass and placed it in front of the table.

"Add some water to wipe it clean." He said this, looking at the silent Rudolph symbol.

When misunderstanding the other party, people will probably react a little embarrassed, and Ma Niang is no exception.

But the chestnut-haired horse lady obviously thought of something, looked at the water glass, and then looked at Omer, her eyes and tone were calm: "What are you asking?" Symbolic home? ”

The side that belongs to the emperor has returned, and there is no doubt that even the questioning is directly to the subject.

It also made the vampire on the screen take his breath away - the witch beast is gone, but Morrison is still there.

It's just that his ability in this regard is not as good as that of his adopted son, and he has always been an audience, responsible for acting as a worried atmosphere group.

"Strictly speaking, it is Mr. Yuechi, who is your uncle." Omer didn't look nervous, he looked at the president's face who was wiping the table with a wet tissue, and he didn't think about going to do it for him.

But in this atmosphere, it's better not to be too enthusiastic to look normal.

"I was attacked by accident with two Ma Niang at an exhibition, and the perpetrators of the attack identified the gentleman as the mastermind."

"......" stopped wiping the table, and both the 'two horse girls' and the 'criminal's identification' made her turn around.

It was something she didn't know, and it almost made her brow furrow, and there was only a gloomy majesty in the backlight.

After thinking for a moment, when she looked at Omer again, her gaze softened slightly, as if the alarm had been lifted.

"You want to confirm the authenticity from me?"

"Exactly."

"I'll look into it, and if it's true, I'll punish him, don't act rashly," she said, with the same confidence as always, and with the confidence that she took everything for granted, "do you remember my warning to you?" ”

"I thought it was an exhortation."

"It really counts as an exhortation to her."

"She?" Omer delicately looked at the woman who had divided himself into two in this sentence, "I don't think it's necessary for a person's spirituality to be so separated. ”

"That's not important," the Emperor furrowed his brows, his impatient look far more majestic than Sunday's serenity, "that's a warning to me, I can take responsibility for the justice you want, but you can't get involved in it personally, it's for your safety." ”

"I solved those two criminals."

"......" was somewhat stunned in his purple eyes.

"So I think I've been involved, at least, if it's really the result of Mr. Moon Chi, then I've at least entered his field of vision."

"In that case, you're looking for me on a desperate basis?"

"I'd like to confirm a puzzle," Omer said, his finger twining over the light screen of the terminal, switching from private to public, showing the collated testimony of the Yugel employee above, "This is the part of the investigation that Chiaki and I have completed......"

"Chiaki?"

"That's not important," the same words came out of Omer's mouth, but there was no doubt about it, "you look at this part of the testimony first, there is evidence that he sponsored and funded monster experiments, and I also believe that he has other areas of sponsorship, you symbolists have been focusing on horse racing, and probably don't know much about the monster industry chain." ”

"Wait a minute, why does your information on this even have what Yue Chi ate last week?"

"This is one of the contents of the report on the chairman of Yuechi Logistics in the business newspaper, and I personally think that what a person likes to eat can also give a lot of information."

"And what do you say about him going golf? This is also the content of the report? ”

"It's his tweet, a member of the Symbolist who doesn't like to use Umastagram, it's really doubtful, isn't it? Especially golf. ”

"What does this have to do with playing golf, I suspect you're illegally gathering information."

"No, it's just a tool to collect the content that interests you on the public website, entrust it to others to clean up the effective data, and then combine and stitch those things together to get effective information."

Aumer's face was honest and serious.

"So, Your Majesty the Emperor, can you not think about taking me out yet, I came to you today, whether he believes that you will help me or not, he will test me."

"How did you provoke my uncle, who had no interest in horse racing, on the premise of arousing my grandmother's interest?" The Emperor wordlessly looked at the young man with a white crescent on his forehead like himself.

She admits that the other man's gaze was indeed extremely sharp, especially when he told herself about the incident, his eyes flashed red, and he looked extremely dangerous, which made her doubt her judgment two days ago.

Maybe he did see Linton Trainer as a little white rabbit, not to mention the threat of actual combat power, this action and thinking laying probably really had a chance to send that uncle into the bureau.

Although it may soon be picked out again.

But she had to admit that the other person was very different from the trainers she knew in the past.

Compared with the 65-point test paper, his ability in this area can give 100 points.

Centesimal system.

"Maybe it's gravity, I'm just invited to a magic staff exhibition, and suddenly there is a monster for everyone to set off fireworks, but don't mention this, for now I want to confirm your attitude towards that uncle?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know?"

"I don't have much to do with him."

"Will bringing him down elevate your voice in the symbolic home?"

What? What do you care about this? ”

"Add some water to wipe it clean," Omer said abruptly, "don't you understand?" ”

"You can pour out the unclean water, and you can try to wipe something clean by making room for clean water."

Morrison watched his adopted son go farther and farther away from the appearance of the Kazakhs after no one cared for him

Thanks to the puppet monsters, Xue Dinger's big cat, a grapefruit, and the magic nightmare for the tips.

Thanks thanks!

(End of chapter)