That being said, when Aumer walked from the lobby on the first floor into Akane Shinjo's underground lab, he heard Rei's apology.

He simply accepted, and then brought the topic over with a few words, apparently not caring.

After all, Omer himself has a list in his mind that he will visit if he has free time.

And in this list, Miss Nian is quite behind, and Miss Xi has not appeared.

One casually mentioned that he had time to play with her, and the other had never been invited, so naturally there was no opportunity to make an appointment.

The whole thing was a minor accident for Ommer, and it was enough to laugh it off, but it made him a little concerned that Miss would make such a small mistake.

In Dongyan's words, this is a 'mess of proportion', right?

In terms of Miss Ling's intelligence and the comprehensive image and perception given by people, this is very rare.

It's rare that he shouldn't mention it.

So in a calm telepathic call, he focused more on the interaction of reality—that is, the café and bourbon where he had arrived at the office and had breakfast with Suko, Omer, and Akane.

"Cafe, did you sleep well last night?"

“… Still a little sleepy, but that's okay. ”

"What about Bourbon?"

"There is no abnormal reaction, no fragmented information interference, and the body is stable."

That is...... I don't even remember what it means to be dreaming, Omo heard this, and touched the head of the Cyber Horse Niang, causing the latter's ears to shake and erect slightly.

Although Ormer doesn't think that the stress relief point of Far Eastern women will be concentrated in the head, both the bourbon and the café do love such small interactions.

And this is one of the few physical contacts that Ormer can take the initiative to make.

"Well, I'm wondering if it's a little early......," Omer said, glancing at the pink fur JK, who was almost squinting as he walked, and every few steps he pulled up his back collar, like a cat being picked up.

More noteworthy than her excellent quality coat is her trance-like state.

This man looked like he could fall to the ground at any moment, and now they were in the middle of the stairs.

"Miss Shinjo, is it okay to hold on to the handrail a little?"

"The quilt... My quilt ......"

"How about opening your eyes a little?"

"Bed...... My Bed ...... My Gabarton ......"

Maybe it's better for you to just hold her up. Ling's suggestion rang out from the side, causing Ormer to turn his head to look at the unwavering Bourbon, the café, and the speedo.

"Hah, can she really test us like this?"

“…… Is Speedo qualified to say this? ”

"Long-winded, now I'm standing here soberly, in a perfect experimental state."

"Master, request assistance."

Obviously, none of the three noticed the dragon girl standing on the side.

Even the café, which was extremely sensitive and had some outstanding performance in the dream realm, only cast a slightly puzzled gaze at the air at first, as if sensing something abnormal, and then quickly ignored it.

After all, when it comes to psychic feedback, she and Omer are the same kind of people.

People who are too perceptive are either always busy dealing with complicated information, or they learn to ignore it.

Both are the latter.

As long as it will not be directly interfered with, it will be treated directly as an illusion, and in this way it will ensure that your daily life will not be interfered with.

If it is not necessary, it will not behave abnormally, just like the first time Ormer heard Ling speak on the side, his first reaction was to feign nothing.

Otherwise, if you have to pay attention to any abnormal perception, abnormal vision, abnormal fluctuations, and abnormal sounds, it is probably easy to go crazy.

Life is not a game, and you can't wait for the clues of the side quests to fall from the sky all the time, especially if you don't see the clues at first glance, and you will be biased in the direction of the starry sky and the deep sea.

But compared to such a sharp café, Miss Akane is obviously dull.

Even if he picked it up several times like a cat that had been pulled up by the back of his neck, he was still in a daze, and he remained in the same state as when he had breakfast.

Let Omer sigh silently.

But he didn't follow the advice after all, but quickened his pace slightly, walked sideways beside her, and bowed his head slightly.

"Your Gabarton has turned into a star." He whispered in the other person's ear, pretending to be hoarse and indifferent.

"No! Can't be sent! ”

"Your monster models are slowly cracking too, and they're unattended."

"Woo......"

"Then there are the monster pillows, they're all embedded in the cards, and when they're given life, they spontaneously leave you."

“… Hmm..."The girl frowned as if she had an unspeakable headache in her eyes, and then suddenly opened her eyes, "Little snake, I'm fighting with you!" ”

“……”

Looking at the angry girl trying to take revenge, but was suppressed by the expressionless young man with one hand, Ling was also dumbfounded.

remembered that he had said before that the other party was like a combination of the eldest brother and the second brother, but now looking at this handy prank, it seems to be Xiao Nian's handiwork, and often makes Xiao Xi put on a new girl's reaction.

But no matter what, such a side does not make her question her previous opinion of Omer.

On the contrary, it will make her feel that the other party will be able to talk to her family.

But a deliberate recommendation or something, sure enough, forget it.

——

"Ahaha, what did you say before? Can you do that again? That's it—it sounds like ......."

"You can't forget that it takes at least three tests to prove the theorem, right? Akane-kun? ”

"It's useless to have a hard mouth, Suko-chan, it's the same if you come twice! You have to face your fate! ”

A girl's mind is always so changeable.

Miss Akane Shinjo, who was still puffing up more than ten minutes ago, looked like she was overjoyed at the moment, looking at the 98.4% coordination rate debugged on the screen, and turned on the switch of her 'taunt mode'.

Not far from the two, the Manchester City Café, standing next to the same instrument, stared blankly at the values on the instrument, and it was hard to believe that he really had a coordination rate of 86.4% with the 'Ruler of Darkness'.

According to some of the reference records provided by the Kohūno-Kuni side when they provided the technology, a 70% coordination rate is sufficient.

You can stuff cards, medals, capsules or something in the device normally, so that you won't have a weak power primordial body on your body, like a Griza who has eaten too much.

If you are 80, you can say that you have excellent phase, and if you are 90......

If you change to the Aopeng gang, you should wonder if you are related.

And change it to a monster shed...... That's just as Akane Shinjo's joke said - that's personality, or natural fitness.

This is also the reason why the Land of Light never creates monster power-related objects, and only actual Pokémon such as "Capsule Monsters" exist.

Pure existence, pure power, what it sees is the mind, the essence.

The pure data simulation used by Ultraman Aix is not bad, but the monster card is created by using some or even all of the existence of the other party.

Its wildness, darkness, and ferocity are incompatible with the inhabitants of the Land of Light.

Even if you make it, you won't need it.

If it can be used, it needs to be strictly checked.

But humans are different.

With a huge number of human beings and all kinds of strange blooms, it can be said to be the cradle of possibilities.

The same is true of Ma Niang, who is still a member of the human race by biological definition.

Although it is not like Elie Suko, who has a desperate 'iron value' to sit back and watch her potential personality problems, and is only a coordination rate in her early eighties, the café still has a complicated heart.

After all, it was Gatanjee.

Even before I met the trainers, I was not very interested in the special effects and Ultraman IP series, but I still watched "Ultraman Tiga" on the TV station in the Jiemen District.

The impact of that work was so great that it made her very aware of the other party's concept.

Evil God, Ruler of Darkness......

It is true that the café cannot deny that he likes the dark, and he once hoped that the trainer would not hide the deep darkness during the cosmos award, which is enough to explain the coordination, but ......

…… Trainers... What would he think?

She subconsciously turned her head, just like the speeder who was still on the line with Qian not far away, and was also peeking at the figure standing in the corner of the laboratory out of the corner of her eye.

People always value evaluation, in fact, they want to be recognized, and adolescent children are still shaping their perception of the outside world and themselves.

At this time, if they are still in a highly competitive environment, then they need more recognition than ordinary people need.

The more delicate and sensitive the mind, the more attention is paid to the feedback around them, not to mention that this is still a coordination rate test from the Office of the Land of Light, which has ten out of ten authority.

In this way, the test is not so much a test of monster coordination as it is an unavoidable psychological test that allows you to confront the negativity that exists in your heart, which is often a deformed desire.

And such a self...... How will it be evaluated?

Is there really such a thing as recognition?

However, when the two of them were still silent, looking at one by one, a certain chestnut red-haired horse lady who really had no scruples to scruple about, and indeed had no scruples, was already standing directly in front of each other, raising her hand to pull the other party's sleeve.

“Master。”

"Huh?"

As soon as he looked at the open space on the side in surprise, he immediately looked back helplessly, and Omer, who injected the blue liquid in the secret key into the instrument, put his hand on the rod and didn't have time to pull it down, so he first turned his head in doubt.

He looked at the chestnut red-haired girl standing by with her ears dangling.

"Request evaluation, I have no more than 0.7 data feedback on the coordination error with mechanical structures such as Jinguqiao, Galatron, and Asgallon."

The indigo pupils looked up at him, and in the seemingly calm gaze, there was a hand that tugged at the sleeve of his coat very hard.

Again:

"Request a review."

(End of chapter)