[Moon Krait: The rest time will be extended by another half hour, and I have other things to deal with here]

[Train, combine work and rest, then train: received.] 】

[Vega: Where did you get so much to do?] 】

[Start an experiment: you have to get used to it, the guinea pig can always cause trouble for himself.]

Not to mention the development of the game before, he must be found by the people of Rhode Island]

【Deep Coffee:...... Will they be held accountable? 】

[Moon Snake: Will be found, but not for accountability

But this time it's something else, and I'll talk about it later.]

"Is it the Linton trainer who is telling you to go back?"

Glimpsing the girl's sudden movement of picking up her mobile phone and typing, the game friend who sat opposite and chatted with her sister about the content of her work simply cared.

Princess margaret. Linguang, who was one of the representatives of Rhode Island, was the news report of the border gate area, and the niece of Miss Zofia, a friend of the representative of Chiaki (although it is only a generation, the actual age difference is not far away).

In other words, she is a Kuranta who has the same appearance as the horse race lady - which is also the main reason why she was interviewed by reporters in the Jiemen District in the first place.

Although she looks like a mature woman in her thirties, sitting across from the café like an elder of the same clan, this does not prevent the two from getting along naturally.

That's the friend in the game.

Usually bound to the concept of 'netizens', it often reflects the age span of people's expectations, but as long as you talk about the game itself, the age of life is virtual.

The age of the game is the only criterion for seniority.

Even if you meet in reality, as long as you talk about the topic of games, you can easily cut the generation gap caused by age and experience.

Of course, at this point, these two people really can't tell the difference.

There is little contact with video games on both sides, and this 'game' project of Rheinland Life itself is also in its infancy, and all of them are a seniority.

Although there are still differences in the 'plot routes' that they take at this time, but because of a few players, everyone has not had time to expand their respective plots, and they are suddenly covered by the main line merger and pushed onto the battlefield.

This is very subtle.

But fortunately, there is a lot of talk to be said about this kind of development, not to mention that one of the main culprits of this situation is the trainer of the café.

The 'Linton Trainer Card Set' played an important role in supporting the dialogue between the two horse girls, who are both of a large age and experience span, and Margaret's sister Maria visited them in the middle.

Warm and friendly, and not pretending to be an elder, Maria also made a pretty good impression on the café, the only thing that tired her was that the sister was a bit gossipy.

The question about the trainer and Miss Texas made the café really not know what to do.

After all, she doesn't know much about it herself.

But fortunately, the other party did not force an answer.

He even chatted with Margaret about the development of the workshop, and gave the café that was not really good at hot chats a lot of rest time.

Just like the present moment.

As she tapped on her phone, Maria was chatting with Margaret, although she couldn't understand about world trade, material changes, and even adult topics such as employee gatherings.

But it's good to be talking, she thought to herself.

In this way, it will not make her feel a little guilty and embarrassed about snubbing the other party.

Although if you change to a speeder, most of you will sneer at your own thoughts... But trainers certainly don't...... looked at the other party's chat room avatar, put the phone back on the desktop, and turned to the tea house where he picked up the coffee cup and took a sip and said softly:

“…… No, it's for another half hour of free movement. ”

After saying that, she remembered to add: "The trainer seems to have encountered some kind of unexpected situation......"

"Ah, probably the Doctor, they're looking for him."

Margaret has the same opinion on this matter as Suzi, after all, she is also one of the insiders of this project.

"This trial project means a lot to our world, and Trainer Linton has delivered an answer that many people didn't expect."

"I can't tell if it's good or bad, but if it's a doctor, it won't embarrass your trainer even if it's not a good thing."

"Hmm..."The café nodded slightly.

Although she wanted to say that it was actually something else, her sluggishness slowed her down by half a beat, and then it was difficult to interrupt the other party's open chatterbox.

simply followed the other party's words, and Sister Maria, who had such a subtle code name as Flawed Light, responded lively:

"By the way, don't worry about that, you're obviously a horse racing girl, shouldn't you and your trainer pay more attention to tomorrow's race?"

"Uh......"

The standard layman's speech made the café hesitate to explain that this kind of competition with the seniors who are neither in the same generation nor will be able to face each other in the near future is not the type that needs to be taken seriously.

But it occurred to her that maybe it wasn't that complicated.

It's okay to watch the seniors run, and the trainers may be really focused on tomorrow's race.

So in the eyes of the two sisters who looked at each other, one was a little blamed, the other was a little embarrassed and misunderstood, and the tea house, which was simply clumsy and silent, talked about the topic of chrysanthemum awards.

And at the same time.

The other side.

Through a certain Terraheart's sub-node 'Chijun', Omer, who has just chatted with Terraheart's troublesome one, may see his frowning big project just for all kinds of formalities.

At this moment, he was wearing a mask and standing in front of a window in the production department of the Rhine Life Project.

He stared at the Murace, who was most likely just a doppelganger in front of him, and had a thrill that was incomparable before, which made Musuites feel that the person in front of him had been dropped.

"Chrysanthemum reward that kind of thing later, you first explain the game data!"

"Especially the part related to Ifrit and the alien Bahamut, this can't be a problem!"

"Of course that's no problem, don't worry, although I don't know what happened on your side to become so excited, but please don't be impatient." Muracese raised his hand in a gesture of reassurance.

Even if it is a doppelganger, it is also a personal operation, and Musuite, who should inherit the will of the original, is obviously much more respectful than before.

If anything, it wasn't, and the only thing Omer could think of was the previous playtest, but that's not the point.

"There is no hurry, and the data is okay does not mean that I am also fine, I have another problem waiting to be solved by your company."

"Is it data sharing?"

"That's right, you know very well that someone has analyzed it?"

"Every step of your previous trial project was an urgent overtime assignment for some people."

"That saves a lot of time."

Omer didn't care about the composition of Rhode Island's think tank, nor did he care what he was being profiled for, he had just finished a big project that had made him dizzy a few minutes ago, and now he just wanted a concise and crisp one.

"So your answer is?"

"You should agree," Fortunately, Muisese replied crisply, "and we can even open up data on other monsters, and even behemoths, if you are willing to discuss." ”

"I thought the matter of the advisor was settled."

"It's really decided, now we're talking about the topic of sea heirs."

"One yard to one yard? So divided? ”

"It's granular enough to reduce fallacies in execution, that's what the Doctor thinks."

"That's right."