It is the mind that breeds the monster of negative energy.

The one who makes use of the conventional monster is the mind.

What strengthens the power and threat of monsters is also the mind

The interaction of countless races is the intersection of emotions, and what makes the monster special is that it is large enough and the emotions it can attach to are strong enough.

Malice, fear, anger, disgust, hatred, despair, murderous intent......

The stronger the emotion, the stronger the monster that has been created and interfered with.

"Doesn't sound much different from the Digimon that the Beast Trainers are carrying."

The witch beast on the screen rubs her chin and listens to the makeshift make-up lesson given by Teacher Akane Shinjo.

And at the other end of the screen, Erie Suko, who was sitting directly on a real chair, crossed her arms with her hands: "It's similar to the monsters in Nafu!" Every year, there are a lot of horses in the Fuzhong race to fill the food for it."

"Strictly speaking, it's called a negative energy monster," Omer added, "This type of monster, as well as the types of monsters that Shinjo has created in the past, are all conceived by intuitive emotions, and the upper limit is high, but the lower limit can also be very low."

"Quiet! Assistant Teacher Omer!" Akane Shinjo patted the projection board with the whip that she didn't usually use, but she still equipped it with.

The white-coated Omer on the side immediately retreated, "Yes, Shinjo-sensei."

The white coat was naturally the one that Suzi had prepared for him at the beginning, and he used it in a subtle way.

"Next, we're going to talk about general underground monsters, sky monsters, and underwater monsters that don't have much to do with emotions, but they are also easily influenced or used by people!"

As her words fell, the projection board was indeed filled with a series of earthly, extraterrestrial, and ecologically appropriate monsters such as Margra, Melba, and Rega.

It took Omer half an hour to do this set of PPTs.

Although the main time is spent arguing with Shinjo - the ultra-ancient dragon Melba, there is no need to stuff this monster that has not been affected and used at all.

Everything else is left to the ppt one-click template.

But probably the new article is right, because it really doesn't need to be so detailed, for example, the witch beast obviously started to wander halfway, and only the speed child was left to take notes really seriously.

On the other side, Bi Ze was already sneaking around on his phone, which was completely in line with Omer's memory of his class state.

As for the Bourbon and the Café - the two girls were interested in monsters involving spirits and machines, but they were not very interested in monsters as a whole.

So I said I didn't go early and had my own small holiday arrangements.

It was a wise decision.

After all, considering that there are spicy-eyed monsters like Sirizan (the monster fragment that Akane Shinjo brought to the office in the first place), and more monster shapes that can become the shadow of children's childhood......

Omer couldn't help but suggest that if you're not particularly interested in monsters as a whole, there's really no need to try to open a blind box.

Not to mention that he had made it clear early on that the inevitable danger of the Monster Exhibit was there.

It's also the speed child who is extremely keen on monsters, and has also been protected by Shinjo Akane, who bluntly said that he can follow, so he will follow so simply.

Actually, Akane Shinjo didn't mind taking them with her, but she wasn't much interested in it, and she didn't want to trouble her and Omer.

Naturally, this kind of thing should be stopped.

So why is Bi Ze still here? Are you confident in your fully automatic staff?

No, he's just trying to hold on.

I've been looking forward to the monster exhibition for more than a week, and it's a rare trip this month for him who is either playing games at home or studying the staff system at the club

It's like the strange satisfaction of witnessing some kind of achievement.

It's a pity that the satisfaction can't be eaten, especially when I see that my brother has such a good relationship with her, and it's not good for me to take a photo and post it on the traverser forum.

So he listened carefully for three minutes and began to start the water group.

I even saw a good original color map, and forwarded it to Omer.

It also made Omer wordlessly glance at the red dot that popped up under the screen.

The next second you click on it, turn it off.

Despite his expressionless face, the momentary flustered movement made the witch beast, who had been distracted on the edge of the screen, look at his finger in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, but what are you thinking?"

Omerman wished there was a platinum star to choke his missed two beats of heart at this moment, although it was nothing to expose.

It's not a minor, an adult doesn't smoke or drink, what's wrong with it!

And I didn't have any idea about a room full of cohabitants! I think I'm .jpg right

It's okay to think about it, but I don't have the courage to put it into words.

He could fully imagine the eyes on his back in the future, whether it was silent contempt, or sympathy and pity, or even the picture of being confused and ignorant of the situation, but still being protected by the despised.

Alas...... How can it be so specific? It seems that every gaze can match a specific person.

Never before had Omer felt that his talents were redundant.

It's clear that nothing has happened yet, but it already has a deep sense of picture, and the amount of information is more detailed than the profile I have tried in the past, and it is simply a completed version of "non-existent memory".

In this way, it seems that he also has the talent for spell turning (x)

Of course, he had the leeway to think like this because the witch beast hadn't really rummaged through his table.

With her ability, she probably didn't even need to use her hands, and she raised her hand and opened the chat box with a magic circle.

But she was also thinking about something, and when she heard Omer's rhetorical question, she complied:

"I'm thinking... Does the speed at which your understanding of digital passwords improve by leaps and bounds also has an impact on your attachment to monsters?"

"It's possible!"

Sensei, who was still lecturing just now, instead of deserting with a whip and two straight balls, joined the topic with great interest.

After all, the existence of the digital world had long reminded her of the computer world.

Back then, under the imbalance and distortion of her heart, she used monsters to create the Dujuantai region in the computer world, and because of that heart, she also attracted the outsider Alexis. Keliff has a story with Gullitt and Rokuhua.

Later, after waking up from a dream, I looked back at the time when the "creator" authority had encountered countless problems, and I also focused on the concept of the digital world.

And the Digimon of the digital world naturally reminded her of the monsters she had created in the computer world.

"The badges and digital passwords in your digital world, especially the data related to the so-called chosen children, all have a direct response to emotions."

"Their emotions will guide the badge to exert its power, and then it will level up your Digimon, which is the same principle as many emotions-related monsters."

Speaking of this, Shinjo Akane turned to look at Omer on the side, "And the little snake does not deny the darkness in his heart, but he never lets go of the darkness in his heart."

"This is a natural advantage~ Although it will not expand by leaps and bounds, it will also steadily advance the analysis, which is very his style."

"I'll just think you're praising me."

Omer said helplessly, raised his hand to mark the private mode on the light screen, and then stood up: "It looks like your explanation is almost over, we should also travel."

"Or do you want to go out instead?" Elie Suko raised her overly long white coat on the side, with a narrow smile in her eyes, "After all, I'm sure something will go wrong!"

"But can the trainer's motorcycle carry three people?"

"Sounds Indian," Bi

Ze complained, Deng Shi thought of something, his face changed, and his eyes looked at the two girls on the side worriedly, "Can you not squeeze?"

Squeezing with other beautiful girls is a kind of welfare.,Squeeze with these two.,He's afraid that he won't see the sun tomorrow.。

At that time, I am afraid that even the corpse will be dazzling, like a disco strobe light in the gutter.

"Of course, we also have a companion who is the security officer I called." Omo said, considering that Bi Ze may not be so reliable, so he did not directly say that the other party was the identity of the police.

However, he told the truth that he could not give details of his identity, and the identity of the person assigned to him by the Jiemen District Police Station promised to be kept confidential.

Even he himself did not know.

However, considering that he wants to be the active eye of the shaking TP, the authority of this police officer will not be very low.

But it's not too high.

The middle-level officers of the General Police Station will probably have a good car.

And when he actually took these three with him, saying goodbye to Suko, the café, and Sunday Tranquility, who came out of the café to play, and went outside the door, he did see a floating car.

Cool shape and exquisite car logo, full of luxury temperament.

"Wow, brother, where did you know the local tyrant?"

Bi Ze was already raising his elbow to poke him in the waist.

And Omer was a little silent, although he didn't want it to be a police car, but it was no less conspicuous than a police car.

And in the next second, he felt that he had been let down even more.

Because at the open car window, a familiar head that is easy to instantly recognize as a strip in a certain group of people sticks out.

"Linton, right! Star Bear told me to say hello to you on her behalf, and call your companion to get in the car!"

It was a cat's head, or a brain axe.

Beatrix. Shi Huaiya was waving enthusiastically.

It also made Bi Ze, who was beside Omer, open his mouth into an "O" shape.