NO.153: REALLY GOOD

The demon who said goodbye to the old netizen dragged the iron coffin on the smooth road, and after his demonization, his senses became more acute, and he somewhat detected the words hidden in the friction behind him.

From afar, at the end of this 100-meter-long road that can be seen at a glance, the colors of brown and gray are clearly distinguished.

It was Speedo and Karen, and their voices and figures were categorically unmistakable, revealing an imperceptible smile on his hideous face.

It's here to share the heavy load, he thought subconsciously, but he felt a little warm, but he didn't put down the iron coffin in his hand that was used as a storage box.

I just subconsciously quickened my pace, but suddenly stopped and looked back.

Moment.

Just for a moment.

At that moment, not only did the sound of his footsteps disappear completely, but also the sound of the iron coffin rubbing behind him.

At that moment, he almost thought it was an accident with the soundproofing and optical distortion magic that shrouded him.

That shouldn't be, after all, even if it's a teenager, it's an honor student in the source energy practice course.

He immediately denied the illusion, and stood in this autumn mountain forest with a lot of fallen leaves, and he immediately raised his head when he couldn't see anything abnormal.

For the first time, the exact pupils of the eyes that flowed with pitch-black flames appeared, and the words ice blue and pure white that smeared everything were impressive, which was supposed to interpret the gentle horizontal strokes of the rainbow snake god like herbivores, and under this hideous face, it only reminded people of the image of the inseparable image of a goat and a demon.

But it was these eyes that allowed the demon to see the obvious ripples above and the sky-high divinity that the ripples could not hide.

So I want to ask, too, why don't you hate your brother? ’

The one-way soundproof barrier of "......" did not prevent the conversation from being listened to, but the hideous face that was silent and could not see the change in mood was staring at the purple-haired horse lady who was screaming strangely in front of her.

looks like a horse racing girl, but inside it is a completely different existence.

Many people have doubted that the horse racing lady created by the three goddesses is so similar to its shape, whether it can be tried that the three goddesses are seeking the same kind and cultivating successors.

This kind of statement is very marketable, and there are many people who should make it right, and it is even taken for granted by many people, but you have to study the evidence carefully......

You will find out that there is none.

There is no testimony from the parties involved, and there is no authoritative proof, and even the priesthood research materials do not mention the bodies of the three goddesses.

But in the eyes of this demon god at the moment, he saw two heavy, colossal alien beasts.

It's like the first time I saw Dali Arabia in front of the shrine.

That's really the shape of a horse, and it's really the silhouette of a horse.

But the majestic horse's extreme posture was even more natural than the largest horse in existence, and the shire horse also made his eyes burn.

Before they became gods, weren't they like horse racing girls...... There was a flash of inspiration, and Omer wasn't very surprised.

It's just that when the other party says something that is quite interesting to himself, his heart is chaotic, and he can't help but speak.

Let's just protect the privacy of the girls.

Although it seems natural for anyone to pay attention to the horse racing girl, Omer doesn't believe this kind of bullshit.

Eavesdropping is eavesdropping, and snooping is snooping.

When the other person doesn't really ask you for help, everything you do, even if it's done with good intentions, is just wishful thinking.

It is an infringement of the freedom of others.

To be honest, Omer, who collected public information and compiled it into a book, is not qualified to say anything about others.

But if the person involved, more precisely, the victim, is the person around him, this matter has to be said separately.

And under this premise, Omer will not be as easy to talk as usual.

Even if the other party wants to change the topic in the loss and euphemistically expresses that he wants to cover up the matter, this is probably a great concession for the goddess, but he still wants an apology to the party.

It's just that the waist of the gods is probably very difficult to bend down.

So he raised his hand in the other party's excessively legitimate defense.

Still locked in the divinity of the soul, he can easily hook the divine power in the monster card box.

Rainbow Serpent God, Renlong.

The only two monster cards belonging to the gods came in response to the call, dragging the entire card box together at the moment when they fell into the claws of the demon.

Instead, the demon regained his youthful form.

But at the same time, the snake pattern that flashed in his hand made him steadily punch the opponent's leg.

He was still in mid-air, stepping on a tangible vortex, staring at Dali Arabia flying upside down.

And the Godolphin who was standing below looked at both sides rather helplessly, not knowing what to do.

But in fact, she didn't need to do anything, and although it seemed like a big fuss, Omer didn't forget his original intention.

The half-empty teenager disassembled inch by inch and reorganized in front of the pit dozens of meters away.

"This is a trivial matter, and all I ask for is an apology to the two parties, is this really too much of a deception?"

He asked, looking at Dali Arabia, who was stuck in the dirt of the ramp and glaring at him viciously.

"Your Excellency, what do you think of yourself?"

——

A few minutes later, under the gaze of Godolphin Arabia, who was finally relieved, Dali Arabia, who had no injuries at all, but only a little more mud stains on her clothes, bowed slightly to the two girls in front of her.

“…… I'm sorry..."

"Uh... Brother, is this ......?"

"Oh, so the goddess is also interested in our small talk?" Compared with the real machine who was still suspicious, Aili Suzi directly locked the identity of the other party.

After all, the sonorous interlacing of words at the beginning was so clear that a certain member of the General Affairs Committee sitting in the equipment storage room had to prick up his ears and open his eyes at that time, hesitating to inform the student council.

“……”

I can't say that I want to hear if you have any wrong thoughts about the trainers, or even because the topic is related to Omer - from what I've vaguely heard before, it's not appropriate to mention it publicly.

Dali Arab just couldn't pull down in front of this guy Omer, and it was not that she had no emotional intelligence, so she could only choose to be silent at the moment, and then turn her head with some or less irritability:

"That's it! I apologize! Don't listen to you guys anymore! Let's go! ”

With that, she dragged Godolphin Arabia to dissipate on the path in a few runs, causing Elie to sneer silently, and the real wit was still a little stunned.

Then he was clapped by Omer and dragged away again: "Okay, it's been delayed for almost ten minutes." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out several chains of iron coffins in his hands, crouched down and took out the weight bag from the cracks it had uncovered.

"Help me pick up the equipment, it's time for you to train."

"Yes," Suzi turned his head to look in the direction of the training ground, where he could still see the small black dots representing them in the distance, "The tea house and they may all be coming." ”

"Well, okay, but brother, can Karen ask one thing?"

“……”

Karen, who had taken the weight bag, looked at it and asked a word that made Eri Suko look at her.

The goddess is eavesdropping, but the guinea pig king actually caught the goddess, which obviously means that the guinea pig king is also listening...... Such a logical equation is also constructed in Elli's mind, but since the other party has no intention of speaking, of course she will not mention it.

There's even a little subtle... The skin is hot.

But what Ji Lingjun said now......

Sure enough, you can't expect too much from junior high school students? She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

But the guinea pig-kun didn't care, as if he wasn't nervous about her next words.

"Hmm..."The real machine seemed to be slightly entangled, and then a lively smile jumped out of her face, "It's the digital senior, can my brother see her again?" ”

"Yes, that's pretty much what I did." Omer replied crisply, as if not surprised.

It was only Suzi who was surprised, but she looked at these two people and was quickly relieved.

She suddenly realized, looking at the appearance of a teenager in Guinea Pig-kun.

Realizing this young Guinea Pig Jun, she was not so familiar.

On the contrary, he should be a real clever, as familiar as he was inferred, and he should have chased him like this.

And now, she can't see half of the out-of-control emotions from the other party at all.

Zhenjiling's smile was as bright as ever, and her words were so lively and lovely:

"Okay, then brother, let's hurry up, it's too late for class!"

As she spoke, she grabbed Omer's hand.

She should have been unable to hold on, but Ormer took the initiative to step forward, saving her from fighting the weight of the iron coffin and Omer's weight at the same time.

In fact, it can also be ...... through the network He didn't say this when he saw the smile on the other side's face.

Young Omer, who also has the memories of young Omer, knows that this stage should be the time to be responsible for cutting off those memories.

But it's a fact that memories can't be retrieved.

He can only understand his attitude towards the other party through the simulation of his own youth, and then... All he could say was:

"Nothing else you'd like to ask?"

"Well, no, thanks to some words from Suzi's predecessors, as well as the justice that my brother got back for Karen before, Karen now understands a truth."

"Reason... Did you get an idea? He chuckled and uttered a trainer joke that a young racehorse wouldn't understand.

And Karin really didn't care too much.

In other words, she was more serious about the topic at the moment, just like at this moment, she looked at Omer, and also looked at Suzi, word by word.

"Than, for example, say, Karen will definitely not learn from the predecessors of the speed son!"

"Huh?"

Suko cast a subtle look at the junior high school student.

She realized that what she had said seemed to be in vain.

The other party was unexpectedly not bluffed by himself.

(End of chapter)