Lapland’s unique position in Penguin Logistics goes without saying.
A special employee on the front line who frequents the chat room of Penguin Logistics' core employees, but it is obvious that he does not like his boss.
According to some unverifiable information on the Rhode Island Forum, the boss of Penguin Logistics, the Emperor, had several unpleasant meetings with Alberto Saluzzo, Miss Lapland’s father.
This unhappiness even extends to Lapland, otherwise the penguin's rebellious character would not be completely incompatible with the latter.
Although the nature is different, under the premise of quite consistent performance and the random voting of employees, Lapland Saluzzo can be regarded as a member of Penguin Logistics.
The result is obvious - the emperor's attitude towards Lapland is reflected in the chat room kicking people again and again.
But it's just a kick.
In fact, Lapland not only has free access to Penguin Logistics' company premises, she even gets along quite well with many core employees of Penguin Logistics - which is why she can sneak into the chat room repeatedly.
Omer was not surprised that she had a way to enter the apartment where she lived alone in Texas. These gangsters had some unique skills, not to mention that Lapland had been involved in multiple criminal charges in the past in her hometown.
Being able to get away with being guilty must have some unique 'life skills'.
But he was still a little surprised when he saw that the other party could even physically intervene in Texas's work content, that is, the goods.
After all, dangerous goods have special sealing methods, and opening those seals requires more than a simple digital password.
——This is common sense in life for the aborigines, not to mention that Omer is also a core temporary worker of Penguin Logistics.
So did Texas share enough authority with Lapland, or did the other party master the technology to decipher those sealed secret keys?
If it's the latter, that's quite surprising.
There are many people from other worlds who can adapt to this world, but Lapland doesn't look like one of them.
But now that he needed a short rest, Omer didn't want to think about it. Unfortunately, the other party didn't seem to be planning to let him go.
"What is this thing?"
"Hey, take a look, this is what the guy from Texas wants to transport."
"..."
"Identify it, this is also something related to monsters, right?"
"Is this your goods?" The boy took the trouble to raise his hands and put them on his forehead, but his eyes were still closed. "If you open the customer's goods without authorization, you will be complained."
"You actually want to make a report? This is a betrayal of your colleagues."
"Colleague..." The boy chewed the word in a sweet voice, and the boy desperately wanted a sound-isolating headset, "The boss doesn't know whose problem it is."
"Do you have to go to this step? If you want to sleep, you just need to answer~"
The exhalation that was so close was gone, and instead, there was an inexplicable feeling of resistance coming from the outer calf.
You actually compete with a child for space on the sofa. You are really a bad guy, Lapland... Omo sighed inwardly. The last time he saw someone with such low quality was the hermaphrodite who blew up a child's balloon.
But what the other party said may not be unreasonable.
When the conversation progresses to the point where you and I need to go back and forth, the cost of continuing is enough to give up the original persistence.
So he was silent for a moment, and then said: "Dallas's feathers can blow strong winds."
It has the same effect as the banana fan.
"What about this?"
"Deathmonia, the larvae of the biological weapon Desimania."
"Are you sure? You don't even open your eyes."
"I'm pretty sure that the resonance of the monster's remains can give me a shape," Omer said calmly.
Monster limbs and materials all contain part of the power of a complete individual. In theory, they can be processed into special props or even weapons just like the craftsmen of Monster Hunter.
It resonates even more with the condensed power of monster cards.
"What about this?"
"Can't you just take a picture and use the image recognition engine to identify it?" The boy was a little confused.
"You also need to find a professional image recognition engine," Lapland curled his lips, "Also, can you change your lying position?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Move over for me."
"Really? Not for a better camera angle?"
"Were you so sharp as a child?"
"Can you please not disturb healthy children's sleep time?"
"sure."
Lapland stood up gracefully, looking at the child who might be heading towards single-digit age if he chatted for a while, then raised his hand to repackage the goods in his hand.
Fu walked quietly towards the outside of the house.
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11: [Here, you can help yourself, but I don’t think this is a threat to that guy]
06:【Oh! Brother Linton looked surprisingly cute when he was a child! 】
07: [Damn it, hasn’t this person’s growth trajectory changed significantly? It’s said that I was always fat in my childhood! 】
10: [It seems like I can awaken some attributes]
12: [If you are more courageous, you might as well try to contact the trainer’s adoptive father. He should have more childhood photos of the trainer.]
05: [I think it is not appropriate for that gentleman to join the group. Trainer Omo is very familiar with him]
11: [Don’t look for loopholes for yourself. Anyway, I have completed my goal first. What about the 13th? 】
13: [I met Texas and I am coming back with her. We are almost at the door]
11: [Just right]
13: [? 】
Lapland, who put away her cell phone, happily raised the corner of her mouth and opened the entrance door, and saw the astonished Angel Angel and the expressionless Texas, and she put her arm around the latter's shoulders: "Let's Want to go out and chat? Let Lemuel take dinner."
"Eh?" Angel Angel's eyes were a little confused.
It's not because of this hooking up, she often does it herself. Although the core members of Penguin Logistics are all pretty girls, the atmosphere they get along with is more like good buddies than girls. Let's go together.
For a time, Omo was very subtle, but he had to admit that this atmosphere was more familiar and easier to integrate into.
But there are differences between men and women, just like a clove of garlic is still an outsider no matter how hard you squeeze it in. Not only is Omer too lazy to go to the Penguin Logistics headquarters, but he also rarely participates in the company's core group chats.
I just sit there and peek at the screen every day, pretending to be a lily pig, but in fact I am just a passerby.
But u1s1, who is not just a passerby, was certainly not surprised that Lapland made the same gesture as himself, but was surprised when the other party excluded him with just one sentence - Texas's answer was also very simple:
"good."
After saying a clean and neat hello, and then handing the plastic bag containing dinner to the capable angel, Texas continued to say calmly:
"Don't let Omer's condition deteriorate."
"oh."
In the past, she would have probably asked a few questions, but she was no longer the young girl who chased Mostima out of the country just to answer a question.
So he just watched the two people turn to the street not far away, while she looked at the meal in her hands, and continued to run towards the house while shouting hello: "Boss Omo! You are so hungry! I will bring food... …What, what’s wrong?”
She couldn't quite understand why the child on the sofa suddenly stood up and stared at her.
Update log:
Fixed the bug in yesterday’s update where Bize’s number was written as Tachyon in the dialogue.
Fixed a few typos
Updated chapters 131 and 132
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