"Here and here!! Come over here!! ”

When Ommer, dressed in a normal suit, walked through the door, the lively officer poked his head out of the private room and waved at him.

And opposite her, there was also the witch probe who temporarily took off her hat, and instead of emulating the enthusiasm of the other side, it showed a bit of abnormality.

This abnormality is not difficult to understand, because he has subconsciously swept around the moment he walked into the room, and then found many big people who he knew unilaterally.

Whether it is some complete and ultimate Digimon that are deliberately reduced to humanoid bodies to facilitate communication, eating and drinking, or a few high-ranking officials of the Security Bureau and the General Police Department of the two realms who have been on the news interview, or even some well-known mercenaries, sublimators, and servants, there is still a residual smell of gunsmoke on their bodies that has not yet dissipated.

It was as if they had just retired from the battlefield, and they had not yet adjusted from the state of the meat grinder.

Of course, I will come to this kind of place, probably just to adjust my state.

It's a bar, after all.

"Who's that bartender?"

Walking to the semi-enclosed private room, which looked like it was visually merely a wooden fence, Omer waved his hand at the witch beast, who moved towards the inside of the bench to make room for him.

This also made the officer, who had made a seat on the side, stiffen his expression slightly.

"The first thing you said when you came here was to ask this?"

Probably because his colleague or even his boss was not far away, the police officer just shook his head in a depressed mood, and turned his head to look at the bar diagonally opposite the private room-

- There's an Ultraman who hasn't mimicked a human there, flicking a cocktail.

Looking at the color, he is still a red clan with a lot of fighting talent.

This is Omer's insight.

As for this officer, the Kohō Office had never been in her range of contact, so she didn't even care about red, blue, or silver, and just looked at it and turned around:

"I don't know, anyone can go to that place, as long as you don't stuff it with others."

"It turned out to be an impromptu idea." Aumer nodded, remembering that the bar signs outside were still marked with some kind of alien script.

The reason he asked this question was because it would explain the whole state of the bar.

The property of the criminals, while being temporarily occupied, lacks real order.

It's more like a public place than a bar, and even finding drinks is self-service.

What keeps this space relatively quiet is the demeanor of the big people and the habitual awe of the little people.

"What's the impromptu idea?" Miss Shihuaiya, who was obviously not working, could not keep up with Omer's train of thought.

When she said this, she was even propping her elbows on the table, her palms supporting her cheeks and looking at the bar lobby, making no secret of her bad mood.

But even so, she raised her other hand and held the glass of water next to it in front of Ormer.

"......" looked at the water glass, and Omer was silent for a moment.

Consider the dark purple liquid in this bar that was originally opened by some alien and was open to more aliens......

"Pure grape soda, I have it myself!"

Officer Film, who was obviously watching Ormer's reaction out of the corner of his eye, turned his head and pointed to the back of the purple liquid in front of him, and the pair of tiger ears were slightly straightened.

"You're too faceless!"

"I'm sorry, but I'll be fully cooperative with the rest of the Q&A?"

Raising his hand to lift the glass and take a sip, Omer smiled helplessly, and took out a folded and unfolded glasses from his pocket and put them on the bridge of his nose.

The reason for 'not giving face' is still the same as most of the customers of this bar, the state has not adjusted, and although Ormer will observe and think like this, he will also respond smoothly enough.

Instead of feeling that there is a problem and not touching it, the opening is to the point that best explains the core of this scene.

But this is also not needed.

This is not a battlefield, and people here do not need to be interrogated.

"You should have cooperated with all your might! This is a fundamental right that police officers can exercise in their work! ”

Shi Huaiya said, looking at the witch beast next to Omer and pursed her lips, but did not continue to emphasize, but just raised her hand to support her forehead: "Forget it, forget it, let's get straight to the topic!" ”

"Thank you Missy for your magnanimity."

"Come less! That's what that guy from Star Bear said when he asked me to borrow money! And I don't pursue it just out of pity, thinking that you're choking enough! ”

“？”

Enough to choke?

Omer was a little puzzled, and then looked at the helpless look on the girl on the other side's face, so he asked tentatively:

"My request for card recycling was denied?"

"That's not true, few people want the monster card, and the threshold is still quite high."

It's not high, right? At least it's still easy for you to be a remote control, and it's more of a mental test or fusion.

Omer complained inwardly.

Even Commander Black would go crazy with the Fusion Monster.

The sharp words of the demon are just the driving force behind the collapse of reason, and what really incurs madness is that the messy heart can't bear the darkness reflected by the card.

So......

Aumer thought of another unfortunate possibility.

"Broken card?"

The experience of 'rescuing cards in an explosion' inevitably overshadows this situation, which is one of the reasons why Ormer is willing to take a back seat-

- In addition to wanting to fish yourself, it is also a big problem to habitually kill your own hands.

It's not the same with those cops.

Jiemen District adheres to the consistent style of East Asian police stations, and will not rush to shoot prisoners to death like the Anmei District police.

All arrests were given priority, and they did not lose their hearts due to the development of resurrection technology.

It would probably be appropriate to hand it over to them, so Omer thought at the time.

And that's exactly what happened.

"No, and all three monster cards are as you'd expect, with no energy instability."

"That's good."

"There's also Commander Blake's guaranteed 700-year prison sentence, but given the impact of this matter, there will be a formal verdict in a few days, do you want to come and see it?"

“… Not coming, right? Omer remembers the small goals he set.

Be a cyber hermit for a while!

And what if the other party is stimulated in the past?

Thinking so, he saw the other party rubbing his chin: "Don't you appreciate your masterpiece?" ”

“… Are you taking me for a criminal? ”

"Aren't you conscious of reacting so quickly~" Shi Huaiya grinned, "Do you know what the police station calls you now?" Do you want to guess? ”

"Can I refuse?" Omer looked a little embarrassed.

Guess a code without intelligence...... Difficulties aside, at least Omer could tell that the nickname might not be so easy to accept.

The little tiger, who had apparently extracted enough amusement from Omer's reaction, didn't even take advantage of the victory and said, "It doesn't matter, you'll know sooner or later anyway, so you can look forward to it." ”

"You don't have a public commendation meeting, do you?"

"Not really, I know what you're worried about, rest assured~! Peace of mind~"

Not having this possibility and saying that sooner or later it will only make people more uneasy, right?

Omer was silent for a moment, faintly tasting something 'inevitable'.

Even if it is an inevitable storm, it can only be faced calmly, and Omer doesn't really care if he will be blown into a big back.

It's a big deal to extend the cyber seclusion for a long time - right... Right......?

"By the way, Tver... What is the condition of that Metron? ”

"To be honest, not very optimistic, although his body is recovering well, his spirit is ......" Shi Huaiya hesitated a little.

"In this era, spiritual restoration is not difficult," Omer pushed his glasses and frowned slightly, "His spirit is imprisoned somewhere?" ”

There is no need to hesitate at all to heal the mentally damaged, but the spirit is missing, but it is necessary to hesitate whether to create a filling.

Dong Yan's concept of three souls and seven souls, even if there is one soul or one soul missing, will not give priority to fabricating and filling, but try to recall and retrieve as much as possible.

Things like the spirit and soul are like organs, which are prone to rejection.

The problem of organ rejection has long been overcome, but mental rejection is still a problem that is still widespread and unsolvable.

It was on this basis that he came up with the hypothesis that the Metrons were once attached to simulated constancy.

Judging from the common sense of the Digimon circle, the possibility of a special child who has a relationship with the Digimon - the spirit crossing, and even the entire time crossing is quite high.

And when he asked, the other party's nod also confirmed his guess.

"...... in that new world"

Shi Huaiya lowered her head slightly, not responding to Omer's gaze, she was obviously a little sorry for it.

For Omer to bring the informant back, the medical team assigned by the police could not guarantee that the informant was in full condition.

"We've intercepted all the surviving criminals, and after the destruction of the fused beasts of Faibas and Desfasa, the console of the New World remains at a standstill, and theoretically, he can't stay there."

"Theory is just theory."

"That's true..."Faced with this, Shi Huaiya was also difficult to refute.

Looking at the Omer, who had re-picked up the glass of water and drank the sparkling water little by little, she looked away as if she was thinking, and she hurriedly said: "But we can ensure that his physical body is intact, as long as the spirit returns, with the natural traction of the spiritual body, he will be able to recover immediately." ”

"And according to the information obtained by the relevant technicians in the interrogation so far, the factory in that new world has not been turned on yet, and there should be nothing that can threaten him, so we just have to wait-" "Beatrix, can you help me contact someone?" ”

"Huh?"

Shi Huaiya was stunned, not because Omer suddenly called her by her name, after all, she had also called the other party's name in surprise when Omer was shooting Linton's card into the air drill.

When she pretended to be dying, she took the initiative to abandon the overly formal title in the other party's mouth in a hurry.

She was still stunned by the other party's sliding gesture as if she was contacting someone, and her brain, which was trained by work to be flexible and alert enough, couldn't think of what the other party would do.

But I can't think of it, but I can keep up.

"Who to contact?" Almost immediately, she took out the walkie-talkie in her pocket, and also took out her mobile phone by the way, "If it's from the police station, I can contact it, and it depends on which organization is outside the police station." ”

"It shouldn't be difficult to contact, a man named Jestis, who can change into a combat plane, and his identity should be a super agent, and he is also ...... in this world"

Ormer said, glancing at the account of the same name that had been contacted but not responding, and then raised his hand towards the witch beast to get up.

"You follow the network to confirm his location."

"Okay~" Seeing that her partner was so serious, the witch beast, who was a little reluctant to get up, still lifted the pointed hat in front of the table and put it on.

Seeing that she carried a broom directly into the screen, Omer turned back to Shi Huaiya, who was already looking through the list of assistants in this case, and added:

"It should still be fighting, and it has some connection to the Chaldean side, can you find it?"

I saw the 1,000-month pass, thank you, and add more later

(End of chapter)