To be honest, thirteen minutes ago, although Ormer was very concerned about the 'material' in Chantal's mouth, and his mind was constantly scribbling through the roster of well-known members of the Ultra family, he still tried to be careless enough.

shows a cold attitude that only the movie version of the traverser who is incompatible with everyone's Aopeng TV folks.

Curious, but not particularly curious, and at the same time has a certain respect for the Ultra family, even if it is only seeming - this is the basic character that the man in the middle is remembering when he plays the holster.

Olmer could have been a good holster, and his thirteen-minute conversations with his cheap boss were frequent and rambling, with only two references to 'material'.

Stop at a shallow mention and respect the boss's mood of wanting to sell Guanzi.

Although the inner thoughts are already showing aggression.

And he is constantly retrieving the memories of his communication with Ultraman such as Sero, Xiao Lu, Red Kai, Lipia, and Phyllis on the files in the chip, trying to sift out the clues that he didn't pay attention to at the time.

But the truth is that there is no result.

None of them had ever talked about the 'missing persons of the Land of Light' in the past, so he could only think about Ultraman who was caught by an essential small circle organization like the Cosmic Business Alliance...... Probably some kind of reckless young man.

Like Zeta, Zeta, Zeta, or some kind of Teliga, Teliga, Teliga.

Dekai is not impossible, anyway, it must be of the new generation, and the mid-to-late stage results themselves are in line with the description of 'powerful warriors' and 'if it is not a miraculous situation, it is impossible to catch'.

He was wondering if he would be able to draw blood and draw cards in one step, and if Carmilla's card would be able to get straight to the point - he finally waited for the Hippolytean and said, 'Almost, let's go, before we go, I'll show you our precious guaranteed material'.

So, with twelve points of anticipation, he followed the other party and a few followers all the way to one of the several rooms where he was not qualified to enter when he was walking around the battleship yesterday.

And then......

Then he saw childhood.

Or the shadow of childhood.

As we all know, Okutan's childhood shadows are mainly concentrated in the Showa and Heisei Oku sections, because the Tsuburaya works in this interval always give people the feeling that 'this forced company seems to want to make horror movies'.

And no matter how you analyze it, it doesn't look like an illusion.

Under the banner of sub-orientation, this group of people is constantly stuffing something into it that can scare children into crying, what severed limbs, what severed heads, and any dismembered corpses can be seen, and at the same time, there is also the atmosphere of a very oriental supernatural film, as well as the classic Jump Scare/Jump Scare-the elements that should be in the horror genre works, in this interval are almost alive, nothing more than the difference between more and less.

And this measurement point of 'more and less' is basically going towards the more Showa and more, directly occupying the thick ink and color of the memory range of most young audiences.

In such a real childhood shadow, just Ace being hung as a bronze statue is relatively light, and it belongs to the atmospheric shadow - you first saw Ace send it, and then saw Ace's brother come and send it together, neatly arranged, and then consider the young age of the audience, it is still quite desperate.

But when I grew up, my mindset changed.

Looking at this situation again, the first reaction is to review how this gang of people fight in a group.

There are no shadows, there are only aggression - decrepit boys! This wave of annihilation is not your problem!

Afterward......

Don't mention the later, but leave some face for Ao, who has become an old-timer.

After Ultraman Ace ended his life on Earth, he returned to China as the head of one of the seven Nebula branches, not only an old-timer, but also an old cadre, and he could even pick up another lucky child to inherit his will, just as he was also picked up by Zofie back then.

By this point, he was already a respected old-timer.

And the old-timers of the Ultra clan do not mean that they have exploded gold coins, whether it is the combat experience brought by the high participation rate, or the shouting 'Super Beast has no pain!' 's intimidation flow and high-attack and fast play style have made him at the top of the list of Ultra clans that people in the universe are most unwilling to face.

Carrying a thin knife around your body, and carrying a bunch of light skills to brush on you as if you didn't have a CD - very hazy, brother.jpg

Ace may not be the strongest, but if you have been on the line with Ace, there is a high probability that you will lack arms and legs, and it is difficult to have good skin up and down your body.

That's deterrence.

has this kind of terrifying butcher-like deterrence, even if he is too intense on the battlefield in his early years, so that his combat record, especially the team record, is not very good...... Ormer would likewise ignore his existence in the conjecture of 'who was captured'.

It doesn't make sense!

How could it be that Ace was caught!

Let's not talk about how to catch this one, just these days that Ace has been missing, Sero should have gotten the news...... Right?

Wait, which ACE is this?

Looking at the bronze silhouette, and then at the black-haired blue-eyed girl underneath it, glaring angrily at the combination of herself and the Hebtalians, opening a string of blisters but still trying to say something.

Looking at the lip language is scolding, but the language is extremely Eastern.

In other words, the scolding method is mainly to strip away social status, in other words, it is not very aggressive towards the existence of people other than the Far Easterners.

You can't do it like this, Brother Ace, you still look like a rampant like before, but you are actually a hot-blooded sister in the countryside, and you can't even scold people.

But that said......

It's really her.

Katsuragi Ace/Katsuragi Ace, once outperformed the Rudolf symbol, but in fact it was a horse racing girl who ran with the goal of representing Chimei, and after retiring from the game, she traveled all over and traveled around the world, and the eldest sister of the horse racing girl who often disappeared... Or big brother?

Omer was a little silent, silent as the words he had typed on the forum turned into reality.

[I can't even figure out the recent situation of Brother Ace, how can I create an instrument that is not OOC?! Who knows how she's doing now? The recent news sounds like someone learned the guillotine, in case she becomes a super beast killer, how do I write it] - Star Alliance Calendar 609/8/21, Umastar language.

What's wrong...... Even if you talk about prophecy, you can't even type, right?

Omer's mind is full of thoughts, and he even complains, sighs, and thinks in multiple threads.

While thinking about how to get Chiaki's good brother (unmistakable) out, he was already thinking about how to pass the news to Sero.

Both Katsuragi ACE and Ultraman ACE are too heavyweights, and the Konokuni Office and the URA Association, who already attach great importance to this case, should probably be even crazier to receive this news.

"How? Mefilas. ”

After looking at Omo for a long time, the Hippolyte, who seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction, even raised his arms and said happily: "Isn't it a miracle?" Can you tell me how you feel now? ”

“…… I seem to understand why you would want to place that so-called trading place at Zhongshan Racecourse. ”

“…… Even though this prediction is a few steps ahead of the norm is a hint of my colleague, I'd rather hear what you say about our capture of this one," the Hibetli man said with some wordless subtlety, "or do you really know nothing about him?" ”

Omer shook his head: "The aces in Ultraman are still quite well-known, and I naturally have information on them." ”

"The only problem is that I don't seem to have heard of his disappearance."

"Of course, you've heard about the multiverse, and the ability of the timeline to interfere, right?"

"Like the situation of Ryberts?"

“… Well, I'll leave Libertus at a moment's notice, but this ace is not the one I know from my hometown, as you think. ”

"Is this what it's called, a miraculous situation?"

"Isn't that miraculous?"

"No, I'm just emotional, now even if you say that you have a Ray Brondo star from another world in your hands, I won't be surprised."

"In that case, before going to create a miracle, do you want to test the power of Leonix when the legion is reared?"

"Of course, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles is also one of my favorite proverbs, and it is not a good thing to go to the battlefield with an unfamiliar force."

"Then let's go," Châtal beckoned, "and now that we have better material at our fingertips, this useless thing will have to wait for a return to it." ”

Although he was obviously ostentatious, he was also more obviously dissatisfied with Mefilas's not flamboyant reaction.

Although the Hippolytic was much more stable than he had remembered, he still looked a little unable to sit still, and seeing that his reaction was not enough to please him better, he hurried to another exhibition venue.

This guy... I don't think I'm very confident...... Mephiras's expressionless face could easily hide his speculation about the alliance leader, and he could also sweep the corners of this closed and cramped secret cell without any edges.

"Okay, but your Excellency, don't forget to restore the room to its original state."

"Oh, indeed, look at me, I'm a little too anxious."

"No, I only think that with the foresight of His Excellency the Alliance Leader, this is just a test for me."

“… Ah, yes, at this point, I also feel that these temptations are almost useless," pulled down the lever in front of him, looked at the Hebertelli star who reoccupied the space in the black mist, and then raised his hand and patted Mefilas on the shoulder, "Let's go, there are a lot of flies today, we have to solve it as soon as possible." ”

This hesitation...... It's half a beat slow, so the mastermind is still hiding......

Is it the body of that discomfort......

"Is there news that the agent has been caught again?" Mefilas asked calmly, as if not surprised.

"Yes, the Pite star who talked to you quite vigorously before, she's also an agent, it's really annoying, isn't it?"

"Not unexpectedly."

"You should be surprised, Mephiras."

"Indeed, maybe I should have acted a little more panicked, because I didn't give you information about her."

"It's not so difficult, after all, there are many guys like you these days, investing on both sides."

"I'm more optimistic about your side now."

"Haha, yes, that's why I'm so determined to push the new direction, I have already seen the future!"

In other words, the mastermind has the authority to draw a pie and convince this guy...... Believing in selectivity, Omer pondered, and walked out of the room with him, walking away without looking back.

It's just that the hands behind the back of an old man are split, and the twenty fingers collide with each other, showing a different rhythm of tapping to the gap in the mechanical door that has begun to close.

'A, Bu, A, Bu, Clan, Bubble, Foam, ......'

Behind the closed mechanical gates, the tranquility of Sunday, which had recondensed from the black fog into the figure of the horse race lady, stared at the darkness in front of her with dark golden eyes that could shine even in the darkness.

The light of his eyes tilted a little until he fell to the ground on his side, as if in unbearable pain.

However, her mouth was reciting the frequency of the finger strokes she had just witnessed with mental arithmetic, and then chanting the kana syllables that the old EUC-JP in the Far East could produce.

It's not an established code, it's just that she's switched the codes she'd learned as hackers one by one, sifting out what seems to be the most regular pronunciation.

Then he grinned at the corners of his lips and laughed at Omer for being like an old-fashioned Far Easterner, using such a primitive and inconvenient encoding format.

Dragged by the mediocre swamp for a long time, she almost forgot that her mediocrity was only relative.

With her reactions, her mental arithmetic skills, and the basic coding of the various urban districts that she has mastered while learning how to use data, she really stands out from the crowd if she truly stands out from the mediocrity in the universal sense.

She often forgets her past self, as if the wish she made with all her wealth also encompasses herself.

And then just like that, when you question others, when they are tireless, if they don't know how to give up, when they can't understand words......

Does she want to be like that?

Become that kind of person who is clearly imprinted on the whole world.

It's not always mediocre, it's not always the association dealing with trivial treaties and agreements, but walking in a dark and foggy environment like the dark Sundays of the past.

In that black fog, there will always be a dark golden sharp vision that comes first,

"It's ...... Some kind of substance? Pulling down the lever where the sound had been heard earlier, under the surprised gaze of the black-haired horse lady who had also been unhappy in the past, Sunday Tranquility walked over to the operating instrument connected under her cultivation tank.

With some kind of doubt, she has to continue to fight against the unfamiliar words and methods of operation on it.

The hometown base of the cosmic people in the other world, with different environments evolving completely different civilization benchmarks, is very difficult to deal with at the moment when the network is greatly constrained, and it is difficult to see this kind of thing on her desk on weekdays, which must be directly rotten.

Push it to other committee members and colleagues, or even throw it directly to the Traveler's Reception Department - today's big associations and organizations basically have such a department with a similar name, dedicated to connecting with the Traveler's customers.

It's also the department she doesn't want to go to, except for weirdos like Omer, who would want to come into contact with those guys who have a completely different culture from themselves! - She has always been afraid to point fingers at her sister's trainers with the greatest malice.

She's always hated trouble like that, she couldn't avoid it, and even if she couldn't hide it, she had to find a way to get through.

But how can this situation be mixed up now......

Raise your eyes and look at the senior sister above who is not only the representative of Qianming, but also the guy who once won the symbol of Rudolph, the so-called ...... Trump card.

Let the above know that she is here and she doesn't do anything, this is not a good report.

But if you can save this guy, will you be able to beat those two annoying guys even if you win the cake, and you can justifiably scold the 'indifference' of that guy in front of the tea party?

At this time, she will undoubtedly become the kind of person who is tireless, does not know how to give up, and does not understand words.

(End of chapter)