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Once again, only the flat-horned Ouchi was lying on the real platform, and the old otaku always felt that he and the carp on the meat case were more and more inclined to sympathize with each other......

"Anyway...... Can't you just let me add another piece of clothing?"

"No way!"

"Why?"

"That will affect my work situation!"

".................." Feng Kan.

".................." Eagle Feather.

".................." Feng Kan.

".................." Eagle Feather

“...... Washihan~~ I've wanted to ask for ...... before."

"What?"

“...... You used to work part-time as an A-film director, right?"

"........................" Eagle Feather.

"........................" Feng Kan.

"........................" Eagle Feather.

"........................" Feng Kan.

"Recently, I changed the power supply system in the real yàn room to a more powerful phase transfer engine......

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Sincerely apologized to the ground, between survival and dignity, the old otaku chose the former without hesitation......

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“...... Unconscious spillage of directional vector transformation transfer energy......"

"I said you...... Can you say something that's easier for people to understand?"

Although it is not completely incomprehensible to the words that Eagle Feather pops up from time to time, such as "vector transformation and transfer", the old otaku still has the feeling that he is talking about a chicken and a duck......

"To put it simply, go berserk!"

“...... Am I the first machine?"

(Related image: In the ruined center of the Third Tokyo, evA's first machine casts a slender and terrifying shadow in the bright red sunset and roars to the sky - "Woo woo woo woo ~~~~~")

The old otaku has a black line -- "running away"? This is really a word that makes people feel a burst of depression for some reason!

"It's easier for you to understand!" Eagle Feather looked back, surprised that she didn't seem to be worried about Feng Kan's current situation. "It's a kind of trial, isn't it?"

"Huh?" "The old otaku doesn't remember what group he participated in that needed to be tried?

Eagle Feather's gaze glanced down, "You've become more beautiful than before, haven't you?"

"Do you mean that?"

The old otaku raised his hand, and the black "ring" and "bracelet" contrasted with each other......

"It's alright! Looks like the gloves have to be changed!"

"That's it?"

"What else can there be?"

"Hah~~~"

Washihan sighed in a decadent manner, and her shoulders hung limply - it was better to expect the old otaku to understand the subtext behind what he was saying, than to expect a sow to fly into the blue sky with her own strength......

"See for yourself!"

"What are you looking at?" said this, but Feng Kan still poked his head in front of the virtual window that was suspended like stars in the night sky.

“............”

"Got it?"

"I see!"

"Understand what?"

"You're really showing off your IQ......"

“?！”

The back of the eagle feather's head made an intimate third contact with the floor......

“...... Is that the conclusion that was reached?"

If this is in the comics, Washiha's thin figure must have been surrounded by raging flames......

Feng Kan blinked innocently, "Because I've never traded stocks!"

The linear graph composed of the X axis and the Y axis on the screen fluctuated up and down, and his eyes were dazzled!

“............”

There is nothing to say, there is really nothing to say, Eagle Feather found that it was not that the old otaku couldn't keep up with his own train of thought, but that he and he were just on two parallel lines......

“...... This line represents the activity of your mental brainwaves......"

"Oh!"

"And this peak represents the lowest peak you need to reach in the past to be able to manifest your current brainwave activity!"

"Hmm!"

"This is a little bit lower than the brain wave activity you observed yesterday when you resuscitated Geralus......!

"Ahh

“........................”

Silence, silence for a long time, both men waiting for each other to speak.

"And then?"

"Do you have all the paste in your head?"

Washiha finally broke down in tears! She suddenly found that a character who was as helpless as the Nine Romei Meixing was born...... (Nine Romei Mei Xing...... It's better to be called the nemesis of Eagle Feather...... ）

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When Washiba reviewed the relationship between mental power, attention, and brainwave activity for the old otaku, as well as the connection between the manifestation of events and his current state, the old otaku finally got a little enlightened......

"You mean -- I don't think I'm trying to revive something now, it's not as hard as it used to be?"

For a long time, the old otaku came to the above conclusion.

"I finally get it!"

Washiba sighed, she felt tired for the first time since the start of "Dr. Washaba's lecture"!

"Why is it so complicated?"

“..................”

"Isn't that a good thing?

"Really?"

"Isn't it?"

"And did you ever think about reviving Lena?

The old otaku shook his head, and if he could, he hoped that the little aunt and grandmother would be able to stay on the display shelf in silence forever.

“...... That's why I say it's an unconscious overflow of the energy transferred by the directional vector transformation, and it is precisely the reduction of the conditions for the occurrence of the ability to manifest things, so that your ability to develop in the direction of derivation regardless of your subjective will, and the revealed thought waves are very light and reach the activation conditions, and the content you unintentionally think about is ......"

“............”

Feng Kan raised his head and thought about it - he did think a lot of things when he revived Geralt, and when he talked about Geralth, the first thing that came to mind was the beastmaster Jelath who had never been faceless, (this guy is too mysterious, so far it seems that he has only seen her a little silhouette at the end of the third part of "Show Teasing Magician", and she seems to be a beauty...... When I think of the beast king Jelas, I can't help but think of the demon dragon king Gabe who betrayed the demons, and when I think of these two demon kings, I naturally think of the red-eyed demon king Shabraniel, who created them, and when I think of Shabraniel, I think of the black magic that uses his power, "Dragon Breaker", and when I think of "Dragon Break", I can't help but think of the show and the magician who became famous all over the world because of this spell......

The old otaku suddenly shuddered, and he finally realized how dangerous this matter was!

Fortunately, he only made the figures of Lena Imbas, if there were still figures such as Gabe, the Beastmaster, and the Red-Eyed Demon King Sabraniel......

“...... I'm the sun!"

"Finally know how powerful it is?" said Washiha, the old otaku who was about to be stupid.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes...... Is there any way to do it?"

Just kidding, he still has a figure of Duck Hideo Ida in his room! If he didn't pay attention to his dreams that day...... (Dark? Hideo Ida - from the manga BAstArd!! Dark God of Destruction" is also known as "Demon War"! can be called the strongest and worst demon king in history, and the sexual/lust machine qì, down to the ninety-nine, none of the women he met escaped the clutches...... ）

"There's no way!" Washihan spread his hands, indicating that he could not do anything.

"How is it possible!" the old otaku was really anxious, "I can't make a machine or something, by the way, make a helmet ......"

"It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice!" "Eagle Feather crossed her legs and picked up the delicate teacup placed on the workbench, "With the materials of this world, even if you make a device that blocks thought waves as powerful as you, the volume will not be so small......"

"How big can it be?"

"Preliminary estimate...... "Washihan calculated," ...... The minimum is about 20 cubic meters!"

"II...... Twenty cubes?"

An associative picture appeared on the top of the two of their heads - the old otaku was one meter eighty-two tall, and on his head was a round helmet about ten times his body............ What a spectacular Afro (exploding head) ............

This time it was the old otaku's turn to collapse......

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