Having said that, when Omer walked into Akane Shinjo's underground laboratory from the lobby on the first floor, he still heard Ling's apology.
He simply accepted it and then brought the topic to a close with a few words, obviously not caring.
After all, in the final analysis, Omo himself has a list in his heart of "I want to visit when I have free time."
In this list, Miss Nian is quite low, and Miss Xi does not even appear.
One casually mentioned that he wanted to play with her when he had time, and the other had never been invited, so naturally there was no opportunity to make an appointment.
The whole thing was just a small accident for Omo, and he could just laugh it off, but the fact that Miss Ling would make such a small mistake made him a little concerned.
To use Tom Yam's terminology, this can be regarded as 'out of proportion', right?
In terms of Miss Ling's information and the comprehensive image and impression given by the person, this is rare.
It was rare that he should not mention it.
So he focused more on the actual interaction during the calm telepathic call - that is, the teahouse and Bourbon who had arrived at the office and had breakfast with Tachyon, Omer, and Akane.
"Teahouse, did you sleep well last night?"
"...Still a little sleepy, but it's okay."
"Where's the bourbon?"
"There are no abnormal reactions, no interference from fragmented information, and the body is running stably."
In other words... it means that you don't even remember the dream. After hearing this, Omo touched the head of the cyber horse girl, causing the latter's ears to sway slightly and stand up.
Although Omer does not think that the stress relief points of women in the Far East are concentrated on the head, both Bourbon and Teahouse do love such small interactions.
And this is one of the few physical contacts that Omer can take the initiative to make.
"That's good, I'm still wondering if the time I set is a little too early..." Omo said, glancing aside and walking with his eyes almost squinted. Every few steps he would pull up his collar, as if The pink-haired JK regained her balance like a cat after being lifted up.
More noteworthy than the excellent quality of her coat was her trance-like state.
This person looked like he could fall to the ground at any time, and now they were going down the stairs.
"Miss Shinjo, can you hold the armrest a little?"
"Quilt...my quilt..."
"How about you open your eyes a little?"
"Bed...my bed...my Gabadon..."
'Perhaps it would be better if you just hold her up. Ling's suggestion sounded from the side, causing Omer to turn his head and look at Bourbon, Tea House and Tachyon who were showing no signs of change.
"Ha, can she really give us a test like this?"
"...Is Tachyon qualified to say this?"
"Lusuo, now I am standing here sober, in a perfect experimental state."
"Master, request assistance."
It was obvious that none of these three noticed the dragon girl standing beside them.
Even Tea House, who has an extremely keen spiritual sense and is also outstanding in the field of dreams, only cast a somewhat doubtful look at the air at first, as if he noticed something abnormal, and then quickly ignored it.
After all, she and Omo are the same type of people when it comes to spiritual feedback.
People who are too perceptive are either always busy processing complicated information, or learn to ignore the complicated information.
Both are the latter.
As long as there is no direct interference, just treat it as an illusion and ensure that your daily life is not interfered with.
If there is no need, he will not show any abnormality. Just like when Omo heard Ling speaking for the first time, his first reaction was to pretend that nothing happened.
Otherwise, if you have to deal with any abnormal perceptions, abnormal visions, abnormal fluctuations, and abnormal sounds, you will probably go crazy very easily.
Life is not a game, and you don’t have to wait for clues for side missions to fall from the sky all the time, especially if your clues don’t look right at first glance, and they will veer towards the stars or the deep sea for no reason.
But compared to such a keen teahouse, Miss Akane is obviously very slow.
Even though he was picked up several times like a cat pulling the flesh of Destiny's neck, he was still dazed and in the same state as when he was eating breakfast.
Jean Homais sighed silently.
But in the end, he did not follow the order's advice. Instead, he quickened his pace slightly and walked beside her, bowing his head slightly.
"Your Gabadon has turned into a star." He whispered in the other person's ear, pretending to be hoarse and indifferent.
"No! We can't be sent up!"
"Your monster models are also slowly falling apart, they're not maintained."
"Woo..."
"Then there are those monster pillows. They are embedded with cards, and after being given life, they spontaneously leave you."
"...Well..." The girl, who had an unspeakable headache, frowned with her eyes closed, and then suddenly opened her eyes, "Little snake, I will fight you!"
"..."
Seeing the furious girl trying to retaliate, but being suppressed by the expressionless young man with one hand, Ling was speechless.
Recalling that she had said that the other party was like the combination of the eldest brother and the second brother, now looking at this handy prank look, it seemed like Xiaonian's handiwork, which often made Xiao Xi react like the Shintiao girl.
But no matter what, this aspect would not make her question her previous view of Omer.
On the contrary, it will make her feel that the other party will be able to chat with her family.
But it’s better to just forget about the special recommendation.
——
"Ahaha, Taiko-chan, what did you say before? Can you perform that again? Just that - the sound is like..."
"The result of the theorem can be proved by at least three verifications. You won't forget this, right? Qian-kun?"
"It's no use being tough, Taiko-chan, it will be the same two times! You have to face your fate!"
A girl's mind is always so changeable.
Ms. Akane Shinjo, who looked angry just ten minutes ago, now looked overjoyed. Looking at the 98.4% coordination rate debugged on the screen, she turned on her 'taunting mode' switch.
Not far away from the two of them, Manchester City Tea House was standing next to the same instrument. He stared blankly at the value on the instrument. It was hard to believe that he really had an 86.4% relationship with the 'Lord of Darkness'. Coordination rate.
According to some reference records provided by the Kingdom of Light when providing technology, a coordination rate of 70% is enough.
You can stuff cards, medals, capsules, etc. into the device normally, without having a weak Primarch of Force hanging around you, like a Grizza who has eaten too much.
When you reach eighty, you can say that you have excellent compatibility, but when you reach ninety...
If it were the guys from Openg, they would have doubted whether they were related.
As for the monster shed... it's just as Shinjo Akane said jokingly - it's personality, or the adaptability of nature.
This is also the reason why the Kingdom of Light has never created anything related to monster power, and only actual Pokémon such as "Capsule Monsters" can exist.
Pure existence and pure power reveal the nature of mind, the essence.
The pure data simulation used by Ultraman X is okay for the time being, but things like monster cards are created by using part or even the entire existence of the opponent.
Its characteristics such as madness, darkness, and violence are completely incompatible with the residents of the Kingdom of Light.
Even if it is made, it will not be used.
It needs to be carefully checked if it can be used.
But humans are different.
Human beings, with their huge numbers and all kinds of weird and wonderful things blooming, can be said to be the cradle of possibility.
The same is true for Ma Niang, who is still a member of the human race by biological definition.
Although she was not like Ari Taiko, who had "iron-hard numerical values" that could be called desperate and ignored her potential character problems, her coordination rate was only at the beginning of 80, but she still felt complicated.
After all, that was Gatanje.
Even Kaza, who was not very interested in tokusatsu or the Ultraman IP series before meeting the trainer, had still watched "Ultraman Tiga" which was on the Kaimen District TV station.
The influence of that work was so great that she clearly understood the other person's concept.
The evil god, the ruler of darkness...
It is true that Tea House cannot deny that he likes darkness, and he even hoped that the trainer would not hide the deep darkness during the Cosmos Award. This is enough to explain the coordination, but...
...trainer...what would he think?
She turned her head subconsciously, just as Tachyon, who was still facing Akane not far away, was also peeking at the figure standing in the corner of the laboratory with the corner of her eye.
People always value evaluation, but they actually crave recognition, and adolescent children are in a stage where they are still shaping their perceptions of the outside world and themselves.
If they are still in a highly competitive environment at this time - then the recognition they need will be ten times or a hundred times more than what ordinary people need.
The more delicate and sensitive his mind is, the more he pays attention to the feedback from the surroundings, not to mention that this is a coordination rate test obtained from the Kingdom of Light Office, which is 100% authoritative.
In this way, this test is not so much a test of the monster's coordination rate, but more like an unavoidable psychological test that allows you to face the negative thoughts in your heart, which are often abnormal desires.
And what kind of evaluation will you get for yourself like this?
Is there really such a thing as recognition?
However, when the two of them were still silent and looking at each other, a certain chestnut-red-haired horse girl who really had nothing to worry about, and indeed had nothing to worry about, was already standing directly in front of the other party, raising her hand to pull the other party's sleeve. .
"Master."
"Um?"
Just now he was looking at the open space aside in surprise, but then he looked back helplessly. Omer, who was injecting the blue liquid in the secret key into the instrument, put his hand on the rod and turned around in doubt before he could pull it down.
He looked at the chestnut red-haired girl who was standing aside, her ears hanging open.
"Requesting for evaluation, data feedback that the coordination error between me and the mechanical structures such as Jinguqiao, Galatron, and Asgaron does not exceed 0.7."
The indigo eyes looked up at him, and in the eyes that looked extremely calm, there were hands pulling the sleeves very hard.
Repeated again:
"Request a review."
(End of chapter)
