Omo's text reading speed is quite fast. This speed seems to have improved slightly after the bloodline awakening, and he is not far away from the real ability to read ten lines at a glance.
But even with this luxury, he had been staring at the letter for a minute.
If he was moved, it was actually for a moment, especially since he could actually guess who the 'noble man' was.
Akikawa Yayoi.
The position is Chairman of Central Tereson, and he is also the owner of Junchuan Reining.
For Omo, who had a rough idea of the names of most of the faculty, staff and students in that college, the degree of friendship with each other and even their family background, it was too easy to guess what Junkawa Rein was doing for him.
If it was her, she would be overzealous and tolerant if she was involved with a horse racing girl.
Omo was also a little flattered by this.
It's just that the trainer was not in his consideration from the beginning. Even those racing girls can be regarded as some kind of time travellers.
Being possessed by the soul of a racehorse from another world can be described as the gentlest kind of soul penetration.
It won't interfere with your memory, won't force your spirit, and will give you talents that are far beyond ordinary people. A horse racing girl is like a god-given existence, but because of this, she will be given the name of the horse, and she will give you the name of the horse. He has an extraordinary obsession with speed and competition.
But it’s hard to say whether this is the influence of the soul of the horse racing.
After all, people also pursue their limits.
Anyone with superhuman qualities will want to explore the limits of what they can do, not to mention that reality provides you with an extremely perfect stage.
Friendship, recognition, wealth, and glory all depend on it. It’s hard for a horse racing girl to refuse Treson College, and it’s even harder for a horse racing girl to refuse a track that seems to be tailor-made for you.
Then, having made their choice, they have to fight against the curse-like fate of their souls——
——Physical defects, unexpected illnesses, and even the Waterloo deeds that are so profound that they are engraved into the soul. It is these interferences from the life in the other world that strengthen the other world elements and destiny elements that the horse racing girl carries.
Even in a world where quantum entanglement has been proven and God does play dice.
In Jiemen District, cases involving horse racing girls are also under the jurisdiction of the Two Jiemen Security Bureau.
Prove that even if it’s just a little bit, you can still be considered a time traveler.
But they were not among Omer's ideal targets.
However, after being aware of his own inertia in certain thoughts, Omer could not deny that those existences had such a profound impact on him that they were difficult to let go of.
Trayson is still in his interest category.
But this invitation was a direct insult to the trainer, who wanted him to work.
It’s a familiar problem again: differences in interests and work.
The job of a trainer is to be a father and a mother, then a coach, and if necessary, a nutritionist, and finally, maybe a partner. If you are a bit more unusual, you will become Shang Yang.
--hiss!
Omer felt that he should refuse to contact strange documents, especially those anonymous membership forums.
There are always some forums that dare to defy the world's public opinion and secretly edit pictures and strange documents of horse racing mothers. However, there seem to be a few real trainers in them. Even if they are anonymous, they can't stop professional theories from being eloquent, which makes Omer do a lot. While taking notes, I was also forced to look at some weird creations that could easily spoil my impression.
Omer didn't understand why someone would include serious training steps in monster books, but it seemed that there would always be such people in the world. Even the 'non-existent memory' proved that there was an artist in another world who drew a monster. The red-letter version of the drag racing series, the ghs part is just average, but the car drawings are extremely detailed and amazing.
Come to think of it, maybe the dumplings were specially made for this dish of vinegar.
But that goes too far.
Homais, who had come to his senses, was just thinking about the letter.
I thought that although the mercenary profession is quite casual and the time is all at your own disposal, it is hard to say that it is a trainer.
If you meet some horse girls who are independent and good at it, there are plenty of fish to be touched, but if you meet some girls who are weak and clingy, then you will be the Doraemon bound to her.
Although the role of the horse girl can be chosen by each other, and the contract can be terminated if there are conflicts if you are not satisfied, it does not seem to be something that the newlyweds should think about.
——Even though this invitation seemed to directly skip the professional training of trainers, Omo could guess that there would still be training waiting for him after it passed.
Then there’s the matter of qualifications, which is pretty much the same whether it’s Tom Yam District or Ji Dong District.
At that time, I probably didn't have enough time to brush up on the reputation of the Two Worlds Security Bureau and the time traveler incident.
So this is more subtle.
He could see that there was a thirst for talent there, and he thought that what he had learned from his abilities might indeed be of help.
Looking back over the years, I have received incentives from this group, and I have also gambled and made money, but I have really received no other rewards except for that special drink.
I originally thought of leaving it for later, but now is a good time to do something.
So he typed out the above reply.
I'll put it off for a while and wait until I return to Earth to see if starting a business on my own is feasible. Whether it's feasible or not, you can talk to Trayson.
Since the invitation was written in such a serious way, and even the identity was ignored, then it must have considered the different situations brought about by different identities, right?
With his thoughts settled, Omo exited the email, looked at the time, and turned up the volume of the 'Morrison Linton' program again.
There was still some time before he could board the escort ship. He planned to check the status of the mercenary industry in the Jiemen area and learn about the application rules for independent firms.
Of course, the advice of my adoptive father as a practitioner is indispensable.
But because Morrison had been put on mute when replying to the letter before, the vampire was now even more noisy than before, so it was of no use to him.
So Omo opened the music software again and turned up the volume to cover up the words in his ears: 'You will eventually go down this road! 's mocking words.
Let him scream first... Listening to his pretentious laughter, Omer felt no fluctuation in his heart. He even envied this guy's cheerful energy.
Now he only feels that there are a lot of things that need to be busy, as if he has returned to the early days when he came to Jiemen District with his adoptive father.
At that time, for Morrison, it was just an ordinary return home, bringing with him a 'special product'.
But for Omer, he must muster up the courage to accept a new environment, new relationships, and new difficulties——
——The man with zero self-care ability is a big problem in itself, especially since he takes everything for granted, which makes his efforts difficult.
Who would have thought that after that man became like this, he would still have to face so many problems.
People often say that this is a trouble for adults. Thinking of this, Omo moved to the corner and glanced at Morrison who was still saying something.
Hey, adults.
Just squeeze and squeeze adults these days.
Omer was ready to let the vampire experience what a more conceptual vampire would look like, completely ignoring the fact that he and Morrison had scolded such a vampire before.
In less than a day, people have already become what they hate.
He also sighed at this, and after confirming the remaining time, Omo stood up and started counting items.
Prepare to go to the queue in front of the escort aircraft.
It's time to go home.
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After passing the second security check and identity confirmation, and receiving the lightweight suitcase from the surprised staff, Omer boarded the Stargate escort plane again, feeling somewhat complicated.
After a brief return, the feeling of strangeness was gone, but the passengers next to me were still strange enough.
When the shielding device is turned on, Morrison should return to the network safe zone or log into the game directly and wait for Omer to land before calling him.
As a result, the feeling suddenly became much quieter, which made him consider whether to open the music software after putting on the sensory suppression device again.
Thinking about it, I might as well forget it.
The physical sensation of star gate transmission is extremely fast, and compressing the music into that appearance will feel like a very subtle noise.
So he sat down obediently. Although he was a little tired, he still did not choose to cover his head with an eye mask like Morrison, and slept peacefully.
Regardless of the specific time of the star gate transmission, Omo rejected the experience of "falling asleep alone on a vehicle".
This is neither safe nor easy to cause inconvenience - for example, you oversleep and be woken up, and find that you are alone in the carriage or cabin, or even more unlucky - no matter whether there are others or not, the flight attendant will tell you that you have missed it. site.
Homare resisted such an unfolding, so he was still awake this time.
Wait until the star gate is ready, wait until there is a slight vibration in the cabin, wait until the escort plane turns into a rainbow and soars into the star gate, wait until there is a cherry-colored 'shooting star' passing by - wait a moment! ? I wasn't waiting for this! !
At a glance, he caught a glimpse of the dragon-like figure with the armor style of the Far East District. It was very similar to the Yu-Gi-Oh Katu that Bize once showed him, but it was extremely large. Omo's first reaction was to think about the suppression device. Something went wrong.
There is no need to consider whether it is hallucination or reality. The escort ship has been affected by the other party roaring past at close range. Words of comfort to the passengers who did not know the truth began to be played through the radio. Countless passengers lay down peacefully again, but Omer was still Gaze in the direction of the ceiling.
His 'vision' was still there, and he could see the figure passing by and getting further away.
The huge biological armor looked quite embarrassed. The armor with damage and black marks and the fleeting speed made it look like it was running for its life, and the small starship that crossed Omo's field of vision was even more solid. Omer's guess.
This is a chase battle through the hyperspace network.
The speed of both sides was like two chasing meteors, and they disappeared from Omo's vision in an instant.
But that astonishing scene remained in Omer's memory, and he reviewed it for more detailed observation.
The shape of the former is very similar to the image of the "Yu-Gi-Oh!" card named [Kushe Nuwei Clan. Alezhat], but it also has an obvious huge and inhuman quality. It can almost be guessed that it is directly used as a prototype. Created biological armor.
The latter was a small, fully armed starship, which was very short but could drive the former to escape. Omo could see many clues from the external weapons, but he couldn't see the corresponding flag.
Only a few lines that appear to be part of the logo can be seen at the engine nozzle at the rear.
The viewing angle is so bad...
He closed his eyes and looked at his memory video, slowing down frame by frame for several rounds. Omo couldn't get information from that small part of the lines. On the other hand, the appearance model of the starship was enough for the general public, so he couldn't get a decent one. harvest.
Maybe I'll see it on the news in a while... When I opened my eyes again, I saw the passengers getting up one after another. Omo also took off the restraint device on his head and looked at it carefully for a few times. Put it down and get up to change clothes.
It's time to return to the Realm Gate area. It's better not to think too much about the suppressor problem and what we just witnessed.
All he can think of right now is:
Ha ha! i'm earthling! I can’t stay in this miserable place like Tianmen City for a second! It’s so hot!
