"Project 1: Dream Machine."

"Project 2: The company's latest large-scale router."

"Project 3: Large-scale game consoles."

"Project 4: Spiral Flash, Super Wheel Shift, Pulse 2."

"Project 5: World of Behemoths."

"Project 6——"

"Stop, miss, can you briefly tell us how many names there are?"

Glancing at Chongyue on the side, and seeing that his expression was also stunned, Omo also turned his head to look at the white-feathered woman with a tone that was unwavering, just like the bourbon of the past.

Joyce. Moore, with her name written on the badge on her chest, and a more recognizable code name for guests who can't remember more than four words: Ptilopsis/White-faced Owl.

As one of the initial groups that existed during the third test of "Ark of Tomorrow", it also enjoys a place in Omer's 'Otherworldly Memory', but the image is also obvious.

It seems that the appearance is more mature, and it seems that the gaze is far more agile than the vertical painting, and even the temperament change brought by the dark autumn clothes of the other party cannot be the same as the posture in the memory.

But the way she spoke was still the same.

Even if those project names gradually became more and more difficult, they still maintained an appearance of neither humility nor arrogance, which made him almost think that he and Chongyue were outliers.

"89 kinds, Mr. Linton, there have been a total of 89 project names since the beginning of the project."

"There's a lot of people on this project, right?"

"A total of 457 people participated in the production," the girl's unthinking appearance made Ormo wonder if she had a good memory or a chip in her head, "Recently, the Rhine Life Division has expanded to many members. ”

"I see, since there are so many people making it, you should have tried to test the game as well?"

"This is not a work that can be tested rashly," the woman who had suddenly joined the conversation stepped to the side and waved her hand at Miss Namoore, "Thanks, I'm here, you can go and receive the others." ”

"Roger, Director."

"Well, we'll see you later," the flaxy green-haired girl smiled and held out her hand to Omer as she waved goodbye briskly, "It's the first time we've actually met, Mr. Linton." ”

Muorse, the feeling for Omer has always been very subtle.

It has the ability to 'show' what seems to be a real machine PLUS.,And often even the details of the body can be seen to be 'distorted'.。

Some people deliberately do not only have that cute and lively attitude, but even the body is not real.

But that doesn't stop cooperation.

"That's true," Omer simply raised his hand to shake her, glancing at the small fish mouth on her palm, "Is today the first day of the official test?" You guys seem busy. ”

"That's right, you're right," Muirsese, who was probably a real person, looked at the two siblings and Scati on the left and right of Ormer with a smirk, and then at Lapland, Adele, and the ghost shark behind him.

"But you seem to be busy too, don't you plan to chat before you go?"

"Ah, of course, I wasn't going to get in that soon, but ......," Omer beckoned to the four girls who were still looking around not far away, and motioned to come closer, "My fellow racers waiting to train still need you to register as soon as possible." ”

"Horse Racing Lady," Muirse's gaze swept over the speedo, the café, and the others, and then asked Omer, "Then do you want to specify the regional spawn point?" ”

"What's the point?"

"For example, the library... Casimir, who has a lot of horse racing girls in our world, is just closer to armed struggle than racing, and for example, Mr. Chongyue and Miss Ling's hometown Yan, where there are many things to learn like Dongyan in the past, but it can also be more dangerous. Muirseth patiently explained.

"Then there's the rainforest and desert of Sargon, the man-made sea of Dosores, and I recommend it in particular, because there's the Extreme Ironman Grand Prix."

"Of course, Syracuse, the hometown of your girlfriend Miss Texas, was also built during this testing phase, but because of the lack of information, there may be a lot of other stuff stuffed."

I didn't have time to pay attention to how far the matter between myself and Texas had spread, in fact, on the way here, Omer, who had already been stared at and stared at by a lot of eyes, just groaned slightly, and said:

"You seem to have mentioned the dangers several times, and you also mentioned 'something else', isn't this game just an open-world game for your hometown?"

"You're very sensitive, in fact, because the project team has expanded with some locals and some other time-travelers, and this game design has also added a lot of data from this world work," Muirseth said, beckoning a teenager with a badge to come closer, "You go and lead these young ladies to the special qualification passage over there." ”

The boy, who was completely human, looked at the four racehorse girls, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, but when he looked back at Muors, he replied with great excitement: "No problem! Miss Muirseth! ”

"Very popular, Miss Muirse." Omer smiled.

"Mr. Linton must have encountered a lot of hostility on the way here, and he should be able to understand this situation." Muirseth fought back with a smile.

"It's really not difficult to understand," he bowed slightly, "there should be a lot of new employees like this, right?" ”

Think about the fact that Utsumi can't walk after meeting Sero, and it's like a frenzy to snub his girlfriend.

Consider the "Ark of Tomorrow" in their minds if it is common to many travelers in the world, and what kind of fanatical chase they will show when they see the paper man walking into reality.

It's better to say that this kind of cold reception, he didn't feel it less at Penguin Logistics' company station, and the emperor even felt unhappy for a while to increase the entry restrictions, just because he saw those guys every day upset about the appearance of a few subordinates who were crazy and courteous.

In contrast, the cold negotiation between Ormo and Texas made him feel as if it was funny, not only did he not do any restrictions, but he also approved the leave yesterday simply.

This morning, because Omer was playing dead in the group, he blocked the entrance to Rhode Island directly with Lapland - and then while Omer was busy communicating with the others, he quickly became impatient, and he didn't know where to run halfway.

Maybe there will be a back...... Omer could more or less perceive the Emperor's arbitrariness in the boundaries of the Rhode Island Company, and always felt that he could appear in some places where access was restricted.

However, he is a chic person, and he can also be independent of penguin logistics, and he doesn't want to do it.

Rhode Island is clearly inconvenient to do so.

After all, although such employees have an extraordinary attachment to individual veteran employees, it is precisely because of this that they are very productive.

He is even willing to take the initiative to work overtime in order to see the people he wants to see, in order to get closer.

As long as there is no direct personal will, and there is no criminal activity, this palu... No, of course, there is no reason for such an employee to be rejected.

"New hires... Some of the old employees who have been in the company for a few years are the same," Murses shrugged helplessly, "Old man Herag is even retired and will be asked about his whereabouts by some female employees, and his adopted daughter is also very popular. ”

"The atmosphere of the company has changed quite a lot since this group of people came, Serena and the others don't care at all, but for elves like me, who have a longer lifespan and a slower change of vision, ......"

"Occasionally wake up and feel like you were in the same state you were many years ago?"

"Yes, that's right, you're only nineteen, but you know it, Mr. Linton."

"You're welcome, I've just seen a lot of elders who have lived a long life, and I've had some special feelings about it in the last few days," Omer said, looking back at his file, "To be honest, it's true that this side is changing with each passing day, and the occasional immortal who snoozes a little more, even if she sleeps for ten days and a half a month, will feel too strange, but Miss Muirseth is actually the opposite of that kind of elf, right?" ”

"Is that also visible?" Muirseth looked surprised.

"I've heard that you have a unique way of seeing things, and that you can stay at the top of the research department, and you can't adapt to change."

As he spoke, he looked up, and immediately locked the entrance not far from where the four horse racing girls arrived: "It's getting farther and farther away, have the other elements added by those traversers got the copyright?" ”

"Got seventy percent."

"Then there are thirty percent left."

"The project that is still in the testing period is not in a hurry, and it may not be listed if it is really done, the doctor wants to use it as an internal trial training, and by the way, he also helps some troubles in his hometown to do a simulation in advance."

"It sounds deep."

"That's the kind of question you ask your friends next to." Muirseth looked at Rei, Shigegaku, and Scati, who had been polite and did not participate in the conversation.

"They know more than I know."

"But there are only such people around you......" Glancing at the shadow behind Lapland, the air above Adele's head, she couldn't help but sigh.

Then he looked at the Ormer, who looked like a doctor, and like those time-travelers, like an ordinary pure human.

"I heard you're a half-demon? It can't be a demon king or something, right? ”

"You're joking, the Demon Realm has never been a bloody unified theory."

"Is that because of the behemoth? You can't be some kind of god too, are you? ”

During the original volcanic investigation, Murses remembered what the young man seemed to have made with the local god of nature.

And it can also transform into a giant beast called a monster.

"Elder brother and sister, you are here."

Suddenly, the sound of a sudden intrusion into the conversation made several people look back together, and even the book that was still typing on the virtual keyboard looked up.

Then his gaze fell on the strange jade artifact in the other party's hand, because it was trembling, and even pointed at him from afar.

And his gaze fell to his right wrist for the next second.

Beneath the cuffs, the snake stripes on the bracelet were vibrating, and the gold-lacquered girl, with her hair and horns in striking colors, was staring at him and frowning.

That gaze seemed to have encountered something incredible, and it should not appear.

(End of chapter)