NO.116: YOU KNOW, THE PEOPLE IN THE LAND OF LIGHT ARE USUALLY IDLE
"You guys play around first, press the reminder button if you have something, and also, reclip a few normal dolls to the new universe."
"Huh?"
"Don't you think it's weird to have a crane machine in a bar? Those dolls are not ordinary, they are all products of alien technology. β
"Then you still let her and Orihime-chan catch it!"
"Neither of them is an ordinary girl, since they are interested, it doesn't hurt to contact them on the premise of ensuring that they are not affected, but they can't be brought to school."
"It's so intimate and eccentric!"
"As the proposer of this trip, it is not very convincing to say this."
"Why are you so resistant! Didn't you hit the big one as soon as you came! β
"It's a little too much, anyway, you guys play first, I'll be back later."
A few minutes later, a black-and-red demon stood at the entrance of the street dotted with glowing lines.
A few minutes later, he waited for the connector he was waiting forβan Ultra Archivist who had gone online with his real name and did not even hide his online presence.
"I thought it would be Mr. Hongkai."
"He went to the Border Desert Galaxy. Ji Rifting Court is over there, even if he receives the news now and rushes back, it will take three or four ephemeris weeks. "Ultraman Phyllis, a truly rare Ultra clerical officer, is also known as Ultra Social Animal, and because of his heavy workload, he pursues efficiency like Ormer.
This is probably the reason why his online image is not embellished, and when he sees Omer and greets him, he immediately summons Xingshuo, who is deeply immersed in the world of chat, to speed up his travel.
Let's talk .jpg as we go
"The Ring's recently released mission is getting farther and farther away, and we suspect that the Covenant Frontier Exploration has come into contact with something dangerous." His voice was as gentle as ever.
In contrast, Omer, who had been concentrating on designing the character's voice quality at the beginning, opened his mouth with a hoarse, thick and somewhat brutal bad voice.
But he said words that did not match his voice: "There is a trance feeling of listening to the war in the border wilderness in a peaceful period." β
"Can it really be counted as a time of peace?" Phyllis, who had finished knocking on the autopilot route, turned his head and had a calm look in his crystal eyes.
A calm that is perceived only in the senses.
ββ¦β¦ It really can't be counted. β
After recalling the situation in the past six months, Omer couldn't help but sigh.
I have broken through the negative energy design that covers half the earth, encountered the gift distortions descended by distant alien evil gods, and the invading cosmic people lurking on the earth, and even the honest education of Ma Niang can also involve the birth of negative energy monsters.
The life of a Linton trainer cannot be described as colorful, or at least not peaceful.
Although I would like to say that personal circumstances do not cover the whole body, if those things are not resolved, they will cover everyone.
Even now, when he came to contact the Office of the Land of Light itself, he also came with trouble.
What is peace......
"It's just appearances."
That's all he can say.
"That's exactly what happened, Mr. Omer, I don't think you know, as an archivist, I often receive observations from the other side of the Earth, like new monster data that is not in the database, and like a record of actions similar to the invading confrontation."
The man didn't laugh out loud when he heard me say peaceful, which is considered to be a good culture...... Omer twisted the bridge of his nose in silence, sparking a few sparks.
"And today, I received your urgent communication from there......" he said, his eyes, unfocused due to the structure of the eyeballs, fixed on the demon's expressionless face.
"About... Is it true that the man-made Beria happened? No, it should be, is the information reliable? He realized his phrasing gaffe.
Mr. Omer probably wouldn't be joking about such a big matter.
"It's a difficult question for me to answer, for from your point of view, it's better to be false, and I hope it's true," said the demon, "and all the information I have has been shared through the information I said I had at the beginning, so what's the doubt?" β
"I can't say it's suspicious, it's just ...... Ah, here," Phyllis, who heard the signal of the arrival of the shuttle and operated the vehicle to open the door, beckoned to Omer, "Please follow me." β
"Okay." He followed, stepping out of the vehicle and looking at the massive towers formed by the network nodes of the Land of Light offices.
It's still so green, who is in charge of this aesthetic.
"Can you continue the topic of Fang Cai?" Not wanting to continue his chaotic thinking, he tried to bring the topic back on track.
But before entering the gate, he noticed the stares from all around the street.
It's not a feeling that comes from a surveillance video, but a real perception with the naked eye.
It's nearby, it's all around... The flame in his eyes shook slightly, and then he looked at Phyllis again: "Doubts about intelligence. β
"To put it simply, the Reblad star, plus Ultraman himself with darkness in his heart, this is Belial..."After a brief hesitation, Phyllis thought of the child named Riku Asakura with complicated eyes, and still added that suffix, "Ultraman Belial's power is composed of the foundation of Leonix and Ultraman Darkness at the same time. It's also the plan of the guys mentioned in the document you sent. β
"That's not the case, is it?" Phyllis said, "Need to explain the concept of Leonix? β
"There's no access, and there's no need." Aumer nodded, knowing that this was the other party's habit of thinking as an archivist - there was always something to explain, and as a real clerk, Phyllis was probably not less consulted by young people.
Omer, of course, is also a young man, but his intellectual shortcomings are in the area of ability, not in the field of common sense.
The ultimate life form of the world where the Land of Light is located, the Thunderblad Star, has ruled the universe for tens of thousands of years.
In addition to this, the major deed is that after the destruction of the physical body, he has been making trouble in the way of the spiritual body.
By spreading the Rebrad gene or soul possession, create the "Leonix" known as the "Monster Messenger", and then have them kill each other in an attempt to raise excellent offspring and resurrection tools.
provided a lot of theatrical versions and side stories for Okuto, and like Beria, he is a villain who is easy to use repeatedly.
And these two are indeed the most closely related.
Ultraman Belial is indeed a notorious complete body after being possessed and fused by the Raybrad star.
"Although the Rayblad Star people once widely spread their genes throughout the universe and created many Leonix, as a spirit body, it is claimed to be eternal and immortal, but there is almost no trace of intelligence," Phyllis said, "The Ray Brad people in the original universe were purified in the spirit world after Ultraman Belial was defeated by Ultraman Jiede, and the Ray Brad people in the past universe disappeared after Ray Bred was defeated. β
"Well, do you need to explain who Ray Bird is?" He asked again.
"It's a little curious, but it shouldn't be important, right?" Ormer asked.
The focus should be on the traces of the Rayblads, not anything else.
Without his existence, Ultraman Belial would only be the second Ultraman who is jealous and unable to manipulate monsters.
Well... Jealousy is strong, and there is an intuitive darkness in the heart...... Ormer actually wondered if Baibei could draw Carmilla's gacha material.
But it's still unrealistic to think about it.
After all, there is also this forced information in the card pool, and it is still more likely that he will draw himself out than a dark giant who can't beat him with eight poles.
But he can do it himself! Bai Bei (nickname for skin color) is an SR, and Heibei is obviously an SSR, and when he first got the news from the mosquito face, Omer was still very surprised.
Surprise mixed with suspicion - faux Beria?
That can also be artificial?
And after pulling the tachyon's confession, he learned the actual principle of the artificial Beria.
As Phyllis said, "It really doesn't matter, the point is the experiment mentioned in your information, even if there is an Ultra warrior who has been caught nowhere, plus Demon Fragments and Leonix, it should not be able to reproduce the posture of Ultraman Belial." β
"The Raybrad are an indispensable link."
"What if it's just close? Those guys might be bluffing a little bit to sell well. β
Although he thought it was a big deal at first, he informed the Konokuni Office that it was a matter of his habit, and he wouldn't hide it.
"The artificial Belial may just be Ultraman Belial, such as the one who was still in the Land of Light in the past."
"It's possible, but just as you have caution, I have to respond to caution," he said, pausing in the busy hall where he was at the moment, and then looking back at Ommer, "Headquarters has received the message, and two handlers will be dispatched to assist in the investigation later, and those two should also need your attention." β
"It's okay to take care of it, but it's okay to help, and it's even better if it's paid."
"Then you'll need to negotiate with one of the handlers, after all, if the artificial Beria is not a lie, the handler is the one most involved."
"Uh...... Can I ask the identities of those two handlers? β
Although he already had at least one definite conjecture in his mind, Omer couldn't help but ask.
ββ
A game hall somewhere in the west area of the Boundary Gate.
The brown-haired and purple-eyed Ma Niang was staring intently at the metal claws behind the window, and on the side there was the blonde Ma Niang with both hands attached to the window, and a pair of dark blue eyes were fascinated by the UFO puppet.
'Sister, come on! β
There were also voices and figures that others couldn't hear cheering on the side, making Akane, who had a dark red glow in her eyes, turn around and shake her head.
"The claw machine is really difficult in any world."
"Because it's going to be manipulated by the clerk," Suko, who doesn't plan to do it himself, also watched, "The human heart is always as sinister no matter which side." β
"But I've heard that trainers have the skill of grasping dolls with one hand, and I wonder if Guinea Pig-kun is also thinking about it?" Before she finished speaking, she saw that Qianjun didn't look like she was listening at all, so she took a step closer and approached her and asked.
Although 159's height could easily give 149 a pathetic advantage, she still bent down and almost got in front of the other party.
But this did not scare the other party, at least for Akane Shinjo, the sudden approach of the speedoko was far from the new universe probe Haren.
So her squirt-like cherry red eyes were just focused on the focus, and then she said, "I always feel a little weird." β
"What do you mean?"
"That bar, although I specially picked out from a bunch of cosmic team building science magazines, is a place where all kinds of weird guys are available, but ah......" she smiled reluctantly, "It's still a little strange to think about the news that the little snake caught the artificial Beria as soon as he caught it." β
"You think so too?" Suko grinned.
"That's right, the luck of the little snake is not very good on weekdays, and it is difficult to win the card twelve times a day, and it is difficult to win it once a day, and recently it has been guaranteed by materials."
"It's good to be able to guarantee the bottom, and the Bourbon can empty the material."
"Ahaha... Bourbon-chan is probably repelled by the machine gods. β
"Seriously, is it possible that the guinea pig-kun guy has a special eye? After all......" Speedoko touched her chin delicately, looked at Akane, and then turned to look at the new universe and Aimu Orihime, who continued to throw coins into the crane machine, "That guy always seems to be able to pick something special." β
"EMMM does have this possibility......"
"Really?"
Because of the limited space, the story arrangement is relatively compact, and the plot time interval of each drama is not very large, and it seems to be very busy, especially the combat density of a certain Mr. Teliga can be described as overwork.
But in fact, according to the age of the general Ultraman, which is often ten thousand years old, and that is not a very mature standard of life...... These guys shouldn't usually have so many events that can increase their handling experience and combat experience - they should be quite idle outside of the story.
(End of chapter)