NO.69: If you keep doing this, I will take Ma Niang to your house for dinner.

Style: Gaming Author: Old ShingenWords: 3619Update Time: 24/01/11 11:40:49
Although the creative motives of this group of Purification Division C are very questionable, Omo is only half human, so he still signed the contract.

Who made the recent financial statements look less than optimistic?

He just needs an income to appease his uneasy heart that he will fall off the cliff if he retreats more than ten kilometers.

Not to mention the "destiny surgery" cost of the purification department itself is also quite high.

Even though he just crossed out the 'Electrical Killer' tag that seemed to have little to do with his tournament career, the basic price of the handling fee for this kind of fateful operation was not low.

Of course, the knight who was the chief surgeon was surprisingly understanding.

He took the initiative to propose a membership service for old customers. The 20% discount may be exchanged for the dedicated work of the mercenary Omer Linton, or a recommendation from Linton's trainer's colleagues.

After all, Miura Bourbon is not the only racing girl who bears a special 'curse'.

It's just that the "electrical appliance killer" has seriously hindered life to this extent. This kind of abnormality inherent in fate itself has not reached this level even for Miss Tohsaka Rin, who is also known far and wide.

But there is a huge market for things like fate manipulation.

Especially racehorse girls, who are always resistant and intuitive in their racing career.

When a fate is really difficult to overcome, taking a step back and eliminating it with external force is also an option.

——That’s true, but until you hit the wall, probably no one will look back.

The horse girl's temperament and the trainer's pride and responsibility would not allow them to be timid before fighting.

Even Omer, who strives for stability, only asks for the removal of the parts that hinder his life.

He had the opportunity to look up the fate of Bourbon and see directly where she would encounter Waterloo in the future.

But no such request was made.

In fact, when the real test comes, Ma Niang herself will notice it.

And this link will also be the time to verify the true meaning of the spirit of 'two people and three legs', and he has no intention of going past it.

So, are there any colleagues in the trainer industry who would like to introduce some shortcuts in this area... Omer felt that it was quite embarrassing.

The people in Group C don't seem to care.

It can only be said that these guys may value their year-end program more.

Everyone wants to bring a little Terra shock to their colleagues, but then they may all have to lower their eyebrows and be questioned whether it was intentional.

Harmful! How can a mercenary predict the client's future?

Omo, who was thinking this way, was not worried about their future at all. He calmly took Miura Bourbon and followed the priest to another testing area.

At this moment, the fateful surgery has been completed.

There is no need for anesthesia or confinement. In front of the person involved and even the person’s trainer, a series of blinding special effects and flying sword swings are very fancy and very Paladin--

——The knight informed Pastor Johns and took the two men to the Mechanical Department to confirm the results.

The removed part was a fate flaw in the aspect of "indiscriminate failure of electrical appliances". It is easy to check the "recovery" result, just let her touch and use electrical appliances.

However, too high-end electrical appliances cannot be affected by her fate, such as Omer's motorcycle, or a series of instruments debugged and operated by the three angels.

So the knight recommended Johns to lead the way to the mechanical camp on the other side.

The group of priests and believers who believe in the God of All Machines or the Creator are full of mechanical objects.

There are high-end products with large specifications and complex technology, and there are also small things that are simply made to pass the time, or used as souvenirs for believers.

Great for testing where bourbon is today.

"master..."

Walking in the long corridor where the crowds gradually thinned out, the horse lady who was following the priest with Omer suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Homao glanced at Bourbon's expressionless face and read a rare embarrassment in it.

"Actually, I can talk to my father about financial expenses." Perhaps because she was shy about talking about family topics, she lowered her voice slightly.

"The problem of broken appliances has been registering as a long-term nuisance for the family."

This means communicating directly with the other person’s family. As long as they can get the killer properties of Bourbon’s electrical appliances, they will definitely pay the bill enthusiastically...

Apparently, the girl had been listening while Omer was signing the contract and paying the service fee.

In this regard, Omer just said calmly: "Let's talk about it after confirmation."

Bourbon was silent for a moment and nodded: "...Yes."

She reached into the pocket of her coat, held her cracked mobile phone, and had some thoughts in her mind.

After all, she believed that Master had never paid attention to one fact, and that was——

——She, Miura Bourbon, is actually not short of money.

Not only is there no shortage of money, there is always a common sense in Jiemen District, which is that as a horse racing girl, you can make a lot of money if you can win a big reward!

As for Miura Bourbon, as a two-time G1 racehorse, she has participated in quite a few G2 prizes.

No matter what their training attitude was, the trainers of the previous generation were at least incapable of coveting the racing prize money of racing girls under the eyes of the ura association.

Therefore, although she does not have a wealthy family background like Arisuko, her bonus deposit is enough to make the whole family live a prosperous life.



Of course, her whole family is still living in the country.

Because electrical appliances are often damaged.

Therefore, Bourbon felt that as long as he told his family that "Master is going to solve the problem of electrical damage, and it will most likely be solved once and for all," they would not only be willing to pay for it, but they would even send a bunch of things to Master and even send a thank-you video or something. of.

After all, this is a problem that the family has been unable to solve for more than ten years.

But the trainer has a point.

In case there is no real solution, it will be a bit embarrassing to ask family members to support at this time.

After all, although she told her family that the master was going to take her to confirm the problem of electrical damage, she didn't expect to be able to deal with it directly. As for the results of the 'destiny surgery', it seems to be somewhat arbitrary.

But Bourbon understands the master. After all, no one expected success in the first place.

Bourbon still remembered the sequence of visits that the young man described in the car, which made him feel like the journey was far away.

Who knows the first God’s blessing music class and gives the answer to the “little question”.

Except for the appearance during the visit that put her off a bit, everything went smoothly from the beginning of the fateful operation until now.

There is also some lack of realism.

"Test her damage to machinery? Look at the pile over there. Whatever you do, they are all waste products that need to be eliminated."

Just like now, past those who were shouting praises for Ohm Messiah, past those craftsmen who were meditating on mechanical parts with a few artificial angels, and finally arrived at the mechanical department where the few pushing levers and staring at turbines, Bourbon After watching the master nod, he walked towards several mechanical stacks that were obviously mobile phones.

He reached out his hand.

After activating the screen, she simply fiddled with the icons on it, and then there were other instruments handed over by mater, including the terminal that she had never dared to touch before.

When the economy was still poor, this complex and expensive multi-functional communication tool was something she could only hope for.

Yes, Bourbon is actually very eager to operate those complex and advanced technological products.

But the only technological products she has access to that don't break down very quickly are victory and defeat suits.

The turbine jet device and the fabric itself are aviation-grade materials provided by the URA Association. They are tough and stable enough, and can be converted into energy traction. It is an extraordinary technological power in itself.

Just like Omer's Beta Motorcycle, it was one of the few mechanical products she had access to that didn't care about her electrical killer buff.

But now Omer is teaching her how to operate the terminal.

Extremely patient and familiar, as if he does this kind of thing often.

"Did you listen? If you don't remember it, I'll demonstrate it again."

"...Sorry, please demonstrate again, Master." Bourbon was a little apologetic, although it was difficult to see it on his poker face.

"Then let's start over from the startup settings. It's not much different from the computer..."

Different from training, the master at this time is closer to his usual gentleness, but there is still a bit of strictness.

Just like her father who urged her to train when she was a child.

She might need another demonstration.

——

"It seems really okay."

Homais was muttering under his breath as he inspected the electrical appliances that Bourbon had handled for more than ten minutes.

These are old electrical appliances that are meant to be eliminated. Strictly speaking, they are not far away from death. They may directly malfunction even without Bourbon treatment.

But these things can still survive for now, which further proves the gold content of Bourbon's "electrical appliance killer" being contained.

"Your words seem to be questioning the strength of our purification department." Pastor Johns is obviously competent enough, and he is still standing aside and watching with his arms folded.

Then he saw that instead of feeling guilty, the demon came over with side eyes and said plausibly: "Is it weird for me to question the strength of a department that has only been open for four years?"

Then the priest was convinced.

"Yes." The priest nodded.

"It's only recently that we competed with the Huangshi Association for business. We used to do purification but we were not responsible for interfering with our destiny."

"Everything is a test from the Lord, right? I don't intend to help at all." Omo said sadly.

"You can't say that. The Lord gives those people a test, and solving problems for those people is also a test the Lord gives us."

"Is letting you make bad movies a test from the Lord?"

The mercenary continued to question the priest. Any passing angel would look like a demon shaking the priest's will.

But the priest's will is somewhat dark.

"How can you just say it's a bad movie? It's clearly a shocking blockbuster!"

The devil had to admit the other party's evil, and sighed: "Miss Big Shock will definitely be willing to come all the way to give you a kick."

"This really sounds like what a central trainer said."

"I was originally a central trainer!"

"Yes, I thought you looked familiar when I saw Miss Miura Bourbon."

"I thought you were interested in my demon transformation."

"It's also a link. Isn't there anyone in your family named Sparta?"

"At the age of 19, you have a bloodline that looks like a true demon. How can you not match it?"

"It's indeed a bit strange, so are you leaving after the test?"

The pastor saw that the chestnut-red haired horse lady had stood up from the pile of machinery and glanced at the time. It was only 10:20.

"Yes, are there any dinner parties?" Omer could understand the happiness on Bourbon's face, and he answered simply.

"If I said yes, would you stay?"

"I will bring several horse girls here." The demon said a decent demonic language.

"Then you'd better go back and wait until we contact you to come over to work, which will be about two days tomorrow. It won't take too long."

The pastor waved his hand to refuse, but then thought of something, and put on a serious expression again: "Or maybe you took the initiative to contact us, as if there was a correction in fate, and our removal plan needs to be adjusted in this regard."

"Anyway, when you call me, I will bring Bourbon for review."

"That'll do."

Johns nodded.