"Brother, if you have a deal, don't you participate?"

"How new?"

"Eighty percent, a lot of people in the universe are involved, I think you must be interested!"

"Got a strip?"

"There will definitely be a slow movement, and it's still too late to hurry."

"How many parties are involved?"

"I don't know."

"Have you done a risk assessment?"

"No, I didn't just get the message and let you know!"

"I'm guessing it's news about the Clock Tower, the Chaldeans, and the Digimon."

"Huh? … Uh, I'm Mars? ”

After a few seconds of hesitation, the caller behind the screen reacted.

And the caller in front of the screen has already said in an undulating tone: "You are the fourth one to ask me if I want to participate this morning, and I am more curious about what you think of me than I am tired." ”

The other side of the screen was silent for a moment, as if thinking a little, and asked tentatively, "...... Cosmic people, monster events involved in the full attendance? ”

"How many incidents do you think there can be in this world at any given moment involving cosmic people and monsters?" The faint passage on this side of the screen seems to have disappeared even the room for anger.

"Isn't it all you can reach?"

"Please don't talk like that, a man's coquettish tone will only be disgusting."

"It's just a dialect habit of the master!"

“… I see. ”

"You're hesitating! Don't believe in brothers, do you? Dongyan District is a regional dialect that speaks like this! It's a habit!

”

As if he had been poked in some sore spot, the volume of the emphatic shout was extraordinarily loud, and even many passers-by turned back and looked at this young man who was exercising in the morning.

The young man seemed to have a cheeky skin that was not afraid of staring, looked at the road ahead without squinting, and said to the light screen displayed on the side of the call: "You are so noisy, didn't Balbeast X educate you?" ”

"He's not my father!"

"It's not just... Your self-perception is still quite clear. ”

"At the very least, you have to help bring food to be qualified to let me call Dad!"

"Alas~" Omer sighed, only feeling that he needed to reflect on his habitual extension of the topic with the other party.

is obviously an efficiencyist, but he will still unconsciously fall into Bi Ze's nonsense trap, and it is at this critical juncture-

—The crisp chime rang again, causing Aumer to raise his hand expertly and cross out the red dot he didn't like to see.

It's another piece of news.

Ranked above the messages of the Chaldees, the Office of the Land of Light, David, and Miss Desert Hero.

This time it's... Ah, Xingjia is coming.

The magic dragon of the Hall of Origin has also come to inform him, a monster lover.

It's getting louder and louder, starting with the public crusade of the clock tower in the morning.

Even the well-informed mercenary friend, Pony Lady, and the staff research is a job, and the monster hobby is the source of life.

It seemed that everyone thought that he would definitely be involved in this.

I'm really interested, but it's really inappropriate......

"Sigh! So you're really not going to go? ”

The other side of the screen was still asking, Bi Ze was very concerned about Omer's thoughts, and according to Omer's guess, it might be that this person was using himself as a talking point, like boasting that 'I have a monster brother' or something.

This is still relatively conservative.

Like what's on the poll magazine's brother or something...... He didn't quite want to think about it.

At this moment, he heard footsteps that were more hurried, but more steady, than those of the pedestrians on the side of the road, coming from the high-speed biopathway on the side of the sidewalk:

“master？”

“…… Trainers? ”

Bourbon and the tea house were a little surprised by Omer's slow pace, after all, during the morning exercise on weekdays, although the other party did not change into a demon and ran through the Ma Niang passage with himself and others, he also ran quite fast.

And these horse girls have a scale of time and distance in their hearts.

The position of the trainer is clearly incorrect.

"Call," Ommer, who didn't stop but didn't speed up, pointed to the more ethereal mid-air, and then said, "You guys run first, by the way, what about the speeder?" ”

“…… Behind. The café pointed behind him, and then accelerated his steps again.

Rather than talking to the trainer, she cares more about the morning workout itself, as well as ...... The situation of being caught up by the speed child and saying cool words.

In contrast, Bourbon is not as urgent as she is getting closer and closer to the race, and still maintains the same pace as Ormer-

- This is probably a dangerous behavior in the Ma Niang Passage, so Omer beckoned her to go onto the sidewalk.

And she came up and said, "Judging the condition of the speedy team members is an imbalance in the work and rest of the body." ”

"At least I'm willing to tune in, just like experiments, I always like to step on the research dead line of my own planning." Ormo didn't have a good airway.

"Huh? What are you talking about, are you chatting with Ma Niang? "Bi Ze on the screen is a little out of the picture.

"Not only that, I'm even running." Ormer said, raising his hand to signal Bourbon to return to the highway, then patted her on the head gently.

whispered something that seemed to have no beginning or end: "Good boy." ”

But the words made Bourbon's ears stand up completely, and he turned back to the high-speed tunnel with a twist, and opened up the distance in the obvious acceleration.

I deliberately came up to tell Suzi that this situation was normal or something, and it was also a particularly clumsy expression of concern from Cyber Ma Niang.

It's not necessarily possible to change trainers.

Seeing her gradually running away, Omer listened to Bi Ze on the screen and questioned: "? I didn't hear it, not even a little panting. ”。

"And you're not afraid of being angry, aren't you? Talk while running. ”

"You might as well move your head and think about who I am talking about while running, by the way, I don't have time to go, my subordinates are going to compete, I suggest you bet on them to win."

"Huh? When? I'm sure I'm going to be in for it! Catch the whole field! ”

"It's a little difficult, you only have a day and a half to catch the racecourse in three cities."

“？ You're so dense," Bi Ze suddenly couldn't understand, "Can you catch up by yourself?" ”

"Catch up." Only at this time, Omer's answer finally had obvious emotional fluctuations.

It's an emotion called self-confidence.

Sorry, to have the ability to teleport is to do whatever you want.

Although the complex and unfamiliar terrain is more difficult to handle, it is convenient to simply rush.

The 3D coordinates of the public area can be found by going to a few teleportation and jump official stations.

And even if Bi Ze relaxed his brain a little when talking to his brother, he should have reacted that Omer did master a very convenient life skill now, so he sighed:

“…… Okay, in that case, I won't bother you running, go back and send me the name of the race, and I'll plan the route. ”

It's all about the planned route, and this strength is also rare, which makes Omer's mind that he planned to go alone change slightly: "... You don't have to, just come to me when the time comes, and I'll take you with you. ”

"Okay!"

After that, he hung up, and a few seconds after that, Omer subtly turned his head to look at the high-speed bio-tunnel, where a gray-white guy was stepping on the lower limit of the high-speed bio-tunnel, and warmly caught up with him.

It is a kind of torture to let a horse lady who has just adjusted her work and rest go to the horse mother channel, but Omo actually does not support it.

But this was the person's own idea, so after thinking about it, the trainer still put down the plot of helping others.

He's not a demon, he's just a demon.

Seeing that she swore at the beginning, but now it seems that she is about to turn into snow-white gray, and her heart, which was bombarded by the Martian information in the morning, seems to be re-energized.

Even the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Training~Training~Staff~" The usual tone and frustration are a bit of banter.

At this time, the tone is abrupt, but there is a long tone of weakness.

Ling Omer responded gently: "What's wrong? Miss Speedo? ”

"I can go back... Did you sleep ......? She didn't even pay attention to the sudden distancing, she was obviously really tired.

"But Miss Suko was full of confidence in her potion at the beginning, as if she could overcome the sequelae of jet lag with one tube."

"I was on my way and ran it away."

"Huh?" Omer was stunned.

"I don't know...... Where did I go, next time, I must be in... Clothes on ...... Add a test tube sleeve. ”

"Are you sure only the energy potion is gone?" Ommelio quickened his pace and raised his hand, then dragged the speedman to the sidewalk and stopped.

Those medicines of the speed son on weekdays are good for internal digestion, but they are always a little uneasy when they are outside.

Although I have all met the special police, the security bureau executive, and the tiger-eared female police officer of the chief police station.

But Omer wasn't ready to see the police at the police station.

"Of course... There's only energy potions, and I'm simply... Let's run later, guinea pig-kun. Leaning on Omer's arm, she said weakly, and even began to droop her eyelids, as if she wanted to sleep directly against Omer.

No, I'm not a bed......

Where do you seem to go to bed early and fall into jet lag, but like staying up late and jet lag......

Omo watched wordlessly as she really closed her eyes, and even her ears drooped down, and then looked at the eyes of passers-by, feeling a little dazzling.

After sending two copies directly to the café and Bourbon, he picked up the speedo, turned into a broken block, and returned to the office.

As soon as she put the speed child on the bed in her room and covered the quilt, she saw the red dot on the account of Belstamon.

The gentle smile quickly retracted.

[There's no need for me to make a move yet, that Qianming representative is quite professional in doing infiltration investigations, and he can be knocked down in a few moves when he encounters aliens

I think she can at least have a full body of data in the digital world, right? Anyway, I took a few pictures first, and a few audio recordings]

Omerdu clicked on the pictures, they were all photos of several electronic simulation cities, not some spaceship bases, and then listening to the recordings, they were all low-level workers.

But it cannot be said that the investigation is going in the wrong direction.

There is a miscellaneous name such as the invading coalition army, and even low-level employees can reflect the value of Shun Teng.

Lunakrait: [Roger, continue to monitor and protect, don't let your guard down, be aware that some aliens are different]

For example, Gagula and the dark giant Dagon and others, although they are human and other body types, they also show amazing strength to resist the attacks of giant beasts.

It's hard to say if there will be such a gifted person here.

[Also, if you have the chance, collect a few alien coats for me]

Belstamon: "Just a coat? 】

Lunait: [Well, a coat is enough]

After knocking on the confirmation, Omo looked back at the two horses' heartwarming response to Suzi's embarrassing deeds, and after two seconds of guilt, he teleported back to the street.

Continued the morning run, but this time with a little more care, moving to the high-speed creature tunnel.