In front of the library of the clock tower, the restless horse girl waited for her express delivery.
"Trainer Linton?!"
"It's me, Miss Desert Hero, and this is your express delivery."
"Eh? Eh? Then should I..." "For the express delivery of the third-level secret key, just click your thumb here, Miss Desert Hero."
Pointing to a small inscription on the label of the carton, Omer was not surprised that the other party was unfamiliar with receiving express delivery.
Express delivery in Hongying District does not require scanning the QR code, but filling in the receipt form on the corresponding website of the logistics company.
Although this is somewhat troublesome for the recipients, who makes Hongying District particularly 'nostalgic'?
But this rule does not apply to cross-regional express delivery.
The rules for cross-regional express delivery have always been in accordance with the rules of different logistics companies, and Penguin Logistics, based in Jiemen District, is obviously at the forefront of technology application.
The micro-engraved inscription was activated by the thumb, and a round of review aperture was quickly and comprehensively opened. It only took three seconds from unfolding to confirmation and then disappearing.
After the registration was completed, even the external seal on the carton clicked, and a slender and neat crack appeared naturally.
This is a small tear spell that is included in the verification process to save the recipient the unpacking process.
Although Penguin Logistics has a very subtle reputation, and it once had a reputation as a "rule breaker" in the logistics industry, but in terms of its service attitude in logistics work...the number of orders that has never decreased is enough to prove everything.
"Well, now that the confirmation is complete, it's time for me to take my leave."
"Eh? Do you want to go back so early?" The little witch was surprised, because in her impression, couriers who delivered express delivery would not cross regions in such a short period of time.
It must be quite troublesome to come all the way to Hongying District, right?
"Change..." Gray reminded in a low voice. She had learned about Omer's situation from her teacher, Miss Morgan, and other friends in Chaldea. "Mr. Linton should have other jobs."
Dongshang Transformation looked back at Omo: "Shouldn't you continue to be a courier?"
"That's not true. In fact, my work is over now, but~" Pushing up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, Omo smiled and looked at the three girls' respective surprises. I feel more at ease at home.”
"Eh? Why?"
The life of the little witch is generally carefree, she speaks out loud and doesn't bother to use her brain.
Omer could imagine that when the other party visited the media during the school's open day, he would probably be able to put on a confident smile and talk enthusiastically about his hobbies, goals, and ideals.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't like these things, she doesn't value her external image that much, just like she doesn't even wash her hands when handling herbs when she goes out.
Adolescence, which goes its own way, truly shows the vitality that this age group should have.
In contrast, it was obviously the silent heroic lady holding the express box in front of her.
She obviously had something else on her mind.
That worry has been on her mind for a long time, and it is as natural as a habit, allowing her to naturally wander away.
In this case...
Then it is probably difficult to intervene in this matter.
"You should also know that I still have a career as a mercenary."
"I see, so it's a very exciting job, isn't it?"
"No, just troublesome like mosquitoes."
He answered like this and was about to say goodbye to the three of them, but he saw the black-haired horse girl who had been looking down and distracted before, raised her head at this moment:
"Mr. Linton."
The girl called out, the suffix was different from the previous trainers, but Mr.
And those clear blue eyes were peering through the lenses into the young man's somewhat unexpected brown pupils.
Surprised by the determined look in the other person's eyes, he was silent for a moment and then replied:
"What's the matter? Miss Desert Hero."
Although he could already guess the other person's next words, this answer was still necessary.
People are always a little reserved when asking for help, and they need you to extend a hand, even if it is just a symbolic hand.
"Can I ask you for help? To you as a mercenary."
"Eh?"
The little witch made a startled sound and Miss Gray, who opened her eyes slightly, were obviously unaware... Omo, who looked away from their reactions, just raised his hand - and saw the light screen suddenly light up. rise.
His action of taking off his glasses stopped immediately.
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FFFFFFFF... On a normal day, Omer would probably be able to knock on that row.
But at this moment, he was only shocked by the first text message in the series, and then looked at the girl opposite.
"Excuse me, what happened?"
Not only her, but also Gray and Dongshang Changzhan could see Omo's shock just now, and even more aware of his stiffness at this moment.
Facing those three pairs of concerned eyes, the mercenary was silent for a few seconds, then raised his hand, and with such speed that even a horse racing girl could only see the afterimage, he finished tapping in mid-air as quickly as a dragonfly tapping water, and then took off his glasses. .
"Nothing, you might as well let me hear your troubles, Miss Desert Hero."
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Kratra: [Don’t you have your own Gunpla? (Half annoyed)
"Uh... Bourbon? Bourbon?"
"What's wrong? Team Akane?" Bourbon's side face reflected Miss Akane Shinjo's figure without...no, her height had indeed changed. She was able to transform into a real cyborg in the game world. The traditional multiplayer PVE mode is ongoing.
For newcomers who are new to the game, multiplayer PVE is obviously more friendly than PVP, and it is easy to build confidence in the game.
The premise is not to make the game AI difficulty too high.
Akane was obviously not going to let this down. Although she was not good at playing glue, she had already reached the position of captain. She immediately conducted a large-scale PVE dungeon match with easy difficulty, trying to swim in the fish pond of novices.
But the cosmic map of this planetary ring was the first lesson for her, a woman bound by gravity.
If the machine body itself had not been treated with anti-beam nano-coating, she might have returned to the maintenance class from the beginning to wait for the reading.
But it's not much better now.
The fully armed Barbatos-Sirius-type emperor has entered a battle-damaged state, but his eyes have not even turned red. He just responded to the sentence "You can't drive it, so what's the point of talking about performance?"
To be honest, let alone the difference in gravity.
Just a complex planetary belt where there may be machines hidden behind the rocks above, below, left and right is not a map that newcomers should choose.
But newcomers are called newcomers because they choose things that newcomers should not choose.
Bourbon, who is also a newcomer, doesn't care about KDA or the direction of the war.
It was just a game, and a failure was nothing. She was still immersed in the excitement of being able to truly operate the Gundam. She was so moved that she used the Super Dragoon and the Fiery Multiphase Beam Cannon that she had spliced together with her own hands to harvest the enemy.
——Strike Freedom has no shortage of long-range firepower, and the space battle base is also its home field.
Even though Bourbon's operation is still very unfamiliar, the machine itself has a shooting module that assists aiming, so there is no need to repeat the famous saying that "the aiming point can be a point, a triangle, or a frame."
"Little Snake... seems to know that I used his Gunpla..."
"It is judged to be a normal phenomenon. GBN accounts can register multiple Gunpla models, and Gunpla models can also register multiple accounts. However, because Gunpla models are valued more than accounts, it is judged that Gunpla models are more useful than accounts. On behalf of the players,"
"Then why didn't you say it in the first place?"
"The Miura Bourbon status search at that time was, unresponsive."
(End of chapter)
