AM9:50, Jiemen District, Penguin Logistics.
AM10:14, flash! Hongying District!
Relying on Mefilas' teleportation ability, Omer has the power to make a certain meme come true.
Without going through the conveyor belts in each urban area, nor through the speed of the digital field, after picking up the goods from the goods distribution area and taking the first step out of the company, he arrived in front of the Daben Bell Tower in Hongying District.
Then he lowered his head and looked at the address and recipient's name on the carton in his hand.
Zenno Rob Roy/Desert Hero
This reminded him of the text message in the morning, the commission.
entrust...
Omer was a little surprised by the message at the time, because the AI account of Trayson in the center of the message was the same as the signature when he contacted him last night:
【Bayer Türkiye】
Bayer Turkey should not have an attitude that emphasizes entrustment. There will be knowledge and intelligence in this regard, which is probably related to Chairman Akikawa or Miss Sunukawa mentioned in the message.
But even so, given the fragmented information, this commission is destined not to be solved by Omo in the short term.
A lonely soul that was forcibly transformed from the soul of a horse race into the soul of a horse girl, wandering in the space of data... It's as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack and I don't know where to start. Could it be that he can imitate those cosmic beings and create another world to become the world's leader? Lord, make a wish for the other person to appear?
I have no idea of a more realistic solution.
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If I were the King of Ultra, I wouldn't be able to deliver babies to anyone I want!
Omo, who was not the King of Ultra, could only put this commission aside for the time being.
Even if I think of Bayer Turkey, it's just because I saw the names of other horse girls.
The name Ma Niang comes from the horse racing in another world, which involves the knowledge of other worlds.
The most widely known knowledge about other worlds is the origin of the names of the three goddesses.
For example, the Bayer Turkey is the 'Bayer' from the owner of the Bayer Turkey: Captain Bayer.
'Turkish' refers to the breed, Turkish horse.
Apart from random naming types for the sake of pranks and fun, as well as pure blessing types, the naming of horse racing in other worlds has such an ancient tradition that is not explicitly stipulated - using the name of a person or the name of a ranch as a label. Let people know where they belong as soon as they hear the name.
Just like human last names.
The Mejiro family, the Symbol family, and the Sakura family are all like this for the most part.
The so-called aristocratic families in the world of horse racing girls are mostly pastures that have enjoyed glory in the home world of horse racing souls.
But this desert hero lady, visible to the naked eye, belongs to the second category.
Pure wishes.
I hope she can become a national hero like Hongying and be able to cut the dawn of the horizon on the playing field.
But her schedule has not yet officially begun.
The hero was still a legend in the college selection competition, but at this moment, she has become a hero in the eyes of Omo, because of her express delivery——
——"This email is cross-district. For the time being, only one copy of the email from Hongying District will be registered for you."
AM10:04, eight minutes ago, the seemingly cold and taciturn female colleague registered this for him, and added at the end: "One portion is enough to satisfy the emperor."
The implication is that if you want to pretend to work to perfunctory the boss, this commission is the most suitable.
Naturally, Omo didn't have the spirit of orcish hard work that was all about work and work. Seeing the other party like this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his tired eyes.
Seeing Chelenina Texas, she seems to be a purer goddess than Bayer Türkiye!
“la ringrazio tanto!!”
The gratitude could only be expressed in words specially tuned into Italian. Texas was stunned when he heard it, and he felt a little unconfident when he looked at the document again:
"Anyway, are you sure you're a horse girl?"
She really wasn't sure.
Although Penguin Logistics Company is located in this Jiemen District, and she has been deeply influenced by her life in this city, this name has not yet reached the age to reveal itself to the world.
So her impression probably didn't come from official competitions.
Maybe it's some magazine that takes stock of the younger generation of horse girls... Omer guessed.
Tachyon received similar treatment.
He was briefly interviewed by a reporter who entered the school during the campus open day. Although it did not cause any waves in the industry, the reputation in the school was even more sinister. In a short period of time, the reputation of the "mad scientist" of Central Treson was so unique that he could It was mentioned by many girls on the forum.
Then he was included in the scope of intelligence collection by the original Omer.
Ma Niang in the center always attracts much attention. Even before their official debut, they will have opportunities for early exposure and publicity. As long as they are grasped well, they can accumulate a certain number of fans before the game.
Of course, Ma Niang, like Zhen Ji Ling, who has already managed a huge number of fans before her official career, was rare in the past five hundred years.
Talent alone is not enough to explain his achievements. It is obvious that he has invested a lot of energy and is a wise man who has found his position correctly.
In comparison, although Miss Desert Hero has no intention of managing her own image, she is indeed quite popular in some small circles.
This circle is called the Clock Tower.
Just like the teahouse for top students in séance, Miss Desert Hero was discovered by the time traveler Morgan Le Fay three years ago to discover her aptitude for the Holy Sword. This has been a well-known topic in the Clock Tower for a long time.
But this doesn’t mean that Omo will go to the clock tower to find someone.
Thanks to Texas, he is still quite sober now, and he has not forgotten that he also has a 'prestige' in the Clock Tower.
I teleported to the entrance of the clock tower just because I remembered the coordinates here most clearly, so that I wouldn't have to stuff myself into a wall and be neighbors with superpowers and pilots.
So, turn around.
A qualified courier should make the encrypted call in the file at this time, although he can also send Umaline directly to the other party.
He turned around and saw a big face in front of him.
The two looked at each other, showing the other's cowardice and retreat.
"Good morning, Miss Grey." He greeted somewhat unexpectedly.
Although his hearing was never bad, approaching from behind and trying to scare people... This was not like the style of the gray-haired girl, but more like what a certain little witch, Miss Dongshang Transformation, would do.
So he moved his gaze downwards and saw a little brown-haired horse girl squatting beside Miss Gray's large cloak.
When their eyes met, the latter looked a little stiff and awkward.
Maybe this can be regarded as a wish coming true to some extent?
There is no doubt that this girl is Sweep Tosho/东shang transformation.
Unexpectedly, Omer, who just thought of a possibility, actually encountered this possibility, was silent for a moment, and then said with a calm face: "You too, Miss Witch, good morning."
"Are you doing squats to warm up right at the gate?"
The familiar three-strand braid is braided into a circle, and the two ponytails (hair) are scattered on both sides. Only when she is not wearing the pointed hat, the girl's hairstyle will be so clear.
Of course, the worse thing was probably the opponent's fingers that were gripping the hem of Miss Gray's cloak.
There was some brown dust on the finger, but the person involved didn't notice it at all.
Both are.
"Uh, morning, good morning, of course! I just wanted to do some squats!"
Although his words sounded somewhat sarcastic, Dongshang Changbao was still able to seize the opportunity to step down. He stood up and no longer dragged the floor with his wide skirt, which was specially designed to imitate the attire of witches and wizards.
"Thinking about warming up, let's compete in an energy race with the hero later!!"
Source energy racing... the meaning of this term in the circle of horse racing girls is almost the same as 'violent motorcycle'.
Training for racing is of little significance, but it can train energy.
It's entertaining enough, but also dangerous.
In the Central Campus, it is always not recommended. The old trainers will frown when they hear this term. It can be guessed that such a competition is probably not proposed by the quiet hero.
The little witch still had such a playful spirit, which made Omer speechless.
The smile that he subconsciously put on became forced.
But it may not be appropriate to lecture or scold here. Now he just smiled and asked: "Then Miss Desert Hero is also in the clock tower?"
"Yes, do you have anything to do with her? Is this cardboard box of yours..."
"Temporarily serving as a delivery familiar."
Smiling and raising the express box in his hand, Omer's answer was quite like a magician's, which also made Dongshang Changchang's eyes light up and he jumped up and down.
"Not bad! Let's go, I'll take you there!" she shouted, challenging the 1.8-meter shoulder with a height of less than 1.4 meters.
With Ma Niang's jumping power, it was obviously easy to do this, but Omer took a half step back, and the silver claws emerging in the air helped stabilize the opponent's balance.
"Although this uniform has not undergone any kind of enchantment, spices and herbs are always unnecessary, don't you think so? Miss Witch."
"Spices and herbs?" The little witch, who was a little short-tempered because she missed the shot, felt that the words sounded familiar, and she saw the silver claw on the side pointing her index finger at the end of Miss Gray's cloak.
Now it wasn't just her, even Gray lowered his head and looked at the inside of his cloak, and saw several brown spots printed on the gray cloak.
"No matter what..."
Then the index finger of the silver magic claw was raised upwards again.
Water vapor quickly condensed and gathered on it, forming a water ball the size of a face plate.
"How about washing your hands?"
(End of chapter)
