NO.108: Little witch, struggling!
AM9:50, Jiemen District, Penguin Logistics.
AM10:14, flash! Hongying District!
With Mephiras's teleportation ability, Omer has the power to make a meme come true.
Without passing through the conveyor belts that come with the urban areas of each city, nor through the speed of the digital field, after receiving the goods from the goods distribution area and stepping out of the company, he arrived in front of the Big Ben Bell Tower in Hongying District.
Then he lowered his head and looked at the address and the recipient's name on the carton in his hand.
Zenno Rob Roy / Desert Hero
It reminded him of the morning text, the commission.
Entrust......
Omer was a little surprised by the message, because the AI account of the central Traeson that message was the signature he had when he was contacted last night:
【Bayer Turkey】
Bayer Turkey should not have an attitude of emphasizing entrustment, and there will be knowledge and information in this regard, probably related to Chairman Akikawa or Miss Junkawa mentioned in the message.
But even so, under the premise of fragmented intelligence, this commission is not destined to be solved by Omer in the short term.
A lonely soul forcibly transformed from a racehorse soul into a horse girl's soul wanders in the space of data...... I don't know where to start with the difficulty of finding a needle in a haystack, can he still follow the example of that group of cosmic people, create another world to become the master of the world, and make a wish for the other party to appear?
I don't have a clue to think of a more realistic approach.
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If I were the king of Ultra, I wouldn't be able to deliver babies to whomever I wanted!
Ommer, who is not the king of Ultra, can only put this commission behind him for the time being.
Even if I think of Bayer Turkey, it's only because I saw the names of other horse girls.
Ma Niang's name comes from horse racing in another world, which involves knowledge in another world.
And the most well-known knowledge of the other world is the origin of the names of the three goddesses.
For example, Bayer Turkey is 'Bayer' from the owner of the horse in Bayer Turkey: Captain Bayer.
'Turkish' refers to the breed, the Turkish horse.
In addition to the indiscriminate naming types taken down for the sake of trickery and fun, and the types of pure wishes, there is such an ancient tradition of horse racing naming in another world that is not explicitly stated - using the name of the person and the name of the ranch as a label, so that people know where they belong as soon as they hear the name.
It's like a human last name.
The Mehaku family, the symbolic family, and the cherry blossom family, are probably all like this.
The so-called famous families in the world of horse racing mothers are mostly glorious pastures in the world of the hometown of the soul of horse racing.
But this Miss Desert Hero, visible to the naked eye, belongs to the second category.
Pure wishes.
May she become a national hero like Hongying, able to cut the dawn of the horizon in the arena.
But her schedule hasn't officially started yet.
Heroes are still legends in the academy tryouts, but at this moment, she has become a hero in Ormer's eyes, because of her courier-
- "This email is cross-district, and the mail from Hongying District will only be registered for you for the time being." ”
AM10:04, eight minutes ago, the seemingly cold female colleague registered him like this, and added to him at the end: "One copy is enough to satisfy the emperor." ”
The implication is that if you want to pretend to work and perfunctory to the boss, this commission is the most suitable.
Naturally, Omer didn't have any whole body and soul, just for the hard work spirit of work, work, seeing the other party like this, that tired eyes couldn't help but rise a little angry.
See that Cherenina. Texas is like a purer goddess than Bayer Turkey!
“la ringrazio tanto!!”
The gratitude, which could only be expressed in deliberately tuned Yiluo words, made Texas stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the document again, he was a little unconfident:
"Anyway, you're sure you're a horse racing girl, right?"
She wasn't so sure.
Although Penguin Logistics is located in this Jiemen District, and she has lived in the city a lot, the name is not yet old enough to show herself to the world.
So her impression probably didn't come from the official competition.
Maybe it's some magazines that take stock of the younger generation of Ma Niang...... Omer guessed.
Speedoko has had similar treatment.
was briefly interviewed by the school reporter on the campus open day, although it did not make waves in the industry, but the wind in the school was more sinister, and in the short term, the name of Central Traison's 'mad scientist' was also unique for a while, so that it could be mentioned by many little girls in the forum.
It was then included in the scope of intelligence gathering by the original Omer.
Ma Niang in the center is always highly valued, even before her official debut, there will be opportunities for early exposure and publicity, as long as you grasp it well, you can accumulate a certain number of fans before the game.
Of course, like a real machine, Ma Niang, who has already managed a huge number of fans by herself before her official career, is rare in the past five hundred years.
Genius alone is not enough to explain his achievements, and it is clear that he has put a lot of effort into it, and he is a wise person who has found the right position.
In contrast, although Miss Desert Hero has no intention of managing her own image, she is indeed quite popular in some small circles.
This circle is called the Clock Tower.
Just like the café of the séance, Miss Desert Hero was discovered by Morgan Le Fay the time-traveler three years ago, and this has been a well-known topic of conversation in the clock tower for a long time.
But that doesn't mean Omer has to go up to the clock tower to find someone.
The blessing of Todd Texas, he is still quite sober, and he has not forgotten that he also has a 'prestige' in the clock tower.
Teleporting to the entrance of the Clock Tower is only because the coordinates here are best remembered, so as not to stuff yourself into the wall and be neighbors with superpowers and pilots.
So, turn your head.
A qualified courier should make an encrypted call on the file at this point, although he can also send Umaline directly.
He turned his head and looked at a plate with a large face in front of him.
The two look at each other is the cowardice and regression of the other party.
"Good morning, Miss Grey." He greeted with some surprise.
Although his hearing is never bad, he is close behind his back and tries to be scary...... It's not like the style that this gray-haired girl would have, but like what some little witch, Miss Tosho Change, would do.
So he looked down, and saw a brown-haired little girl squatting beside Miss Grey's wide cloak.
The gaze was opposite, and the latter seemed a little stiff and embarrassed.
Maybe this is also a kind of wishful fulfillment?
There is no doubt that this girl is Sweep Tosho.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he thought of a possibility, he really encountered this possibility of Omer, who was silent for a while, and then his face was calm: "You too, Miss Witch, good morning." ”
"Are you doing squats at the gate to warm up?"
The familiar three-strand braids are braided into rings, and the two ponytails (hair) are scattered on the sides, and the girl's hairstyle is so clear only when she is not wearing the pointed hat.
Of course, the worse ones were the fingers that gripped the hem of Miss Grey's cloak.
There were brown gray streaks on the fingers, and the person was unaware of them.
Both.
"Uh, morning, good morning, of course! I just wanted to squat! ”
Although the words sounded somewhat ironic, Dongshang Reform was still able to seize the opportunity to step down, and the whole person stood up, no longer mopping the floor with the wide skirt that deliberately imitated the costumes of witches and wizards.
"Thinking about warming up, I'll compete with the hero in a source energy race later!!"
Source Energy Race...... The meaning of this term in the circle of horse racing girls is almost equivalent to 'violent motorcycle'.
It doesn't mean much to train for racing, but it can train source energy.
It's entertaining enough, but it's also dangerous.
In the central campus, it is always not recommended, and the old trainers will frown when they hear this term, and it can be guessed that such a competition is probably not proposed by the quiet hero.
The little witch's playfulness is still like this, which makes Omo a little speechless when he listens to it.
The smile that hung subconsciously became reluctant.
But it is not necessarily appropriate to teach and count here, and now he just smiled and asked, "So is Miss Desert Hero also in the clock tower?" ”
"yes, are you looking for her? You cardboard box, is it..."
"Temporarily serve as a delivery messenger."
Smiling and raising the courier box in his hand, Omer's answer was quite magician-style, and this also made Dongshang Change's eyes light up, and he jumped up directly.
"Not bad! Let's go, I'll take you! She shouted, challenging the shoulders of 1.8 meters with a height of less than 1.4 meters.
With Ma Niang's jumping power, it was obviously easy to do this, but Omo took a half step back, and the silver-white claws that appeared in the air helped stabilize the balance of the other party.
"The uniform hasn't undergone any enchantment, but spices and herbs are always unnecessary, don't you say? Miss Witch. ”
"Spice herbs?" The little witch who had a little temper because she was shooting in the air felt that this was familiar, and she saw the silver claws on the side reach out and point their index fingers at the end of Miss Grey's cloak.
It wasn't just her, but even Grey looked down at the inside of her cloak, and saw that the gray cloak had several brown spots printed on it.
"Anyway......"
Then the silver claw of magic raised its index finger upwards.
The water vapor quickly condenses and converges on it, forming a water ball the size of a face.
"How about washing your hands?"
(End of chapter)