More than half of the ten minutes were taken up by the previous conversation.
The remaining moments are not enough to tell a story.
Homare had no intention of spending the remaining few minutes on gossip, so the conversation ended with quick and concise questions and answers.
Confirm whether there is a connection between this world and the dark side.
If it is confirmed that the correlation is not significant, it is recommended where to start.
If you don’t know where to start…
So…
So……
It's hard to continue this conversation.
At the end of the conversation, the young man in the snake-print suit raised his hands to cover his face as if he couldn't bear to watch.
The armored figure sat like a sculpture and said nothing.
Let the awkward silence erode the rest of the time.
And over there, Isamara, who was still alone and beautiful... Although she tilted her head and looked here, she couldn't understand the atmosphere and continued to hum her favorite song.
To be honest, although Omer had expected this - after all, not long ago, the other party mentioned that he was 'accustomed to a straightforward' way of handling events.
At that time, Omer had already heard the implicit meaning, and regretted that Omer Linton from another universe had also fallen into the ranks of 'common things'.
The old way of life was abandoned, and the knowledge and precious logical habits were abandoned.
Likes to use super brain to issue instructions to use super power.
But there must be a limit to brain dulling.
The fact that the other party's precise pronunciation, quick adaptation, and gradual smoothness during communication are enough to prove that this guy just looks withdrawn and silent, but he still has as many inner dramas as himself.
Based on this alone, the King of Beasts will not completely fall into the abyss called "common things".
But the result...
"You're just going to give me this clue and let me investigate?"
Putting down the hand covering his face, Omo gritted his teeth and stared at the majestic king of beasts who seemed to be planning to stay silent for the duration of his appearance.
The majestic king of beasts, is this the efficiency in solving crimes?
"I don't think you can blame me," he even said, "I have been in this world for less than half an hour."
"In less than half an hour, one-seventh of the city's land was demolished?" Omo couldn't help but sigh.
After understanding the value of being direct, I had to admit that I really couldn't leave this job to him.
But more importantly - this guy is actually the same person as himself?
He is beginning to understand Chaldea's corporate culture.
"Such an accurate number?" The King of Beasts, who still didn't know that he was being despised and disliked, was still surprised.
"I'm using Gilbalis to get local information."
"Yes, you are the best suited to deal with the current situation."
"Is this the reason why you run 20m and then ask me to relay 3000m?"
"cough…"
The King of Beasts faked a cough and stood up from the high stool that was barely supporting him. Omer, who also heard the rapid footsteps, looked back at the source of the sound, which was the entrance to the bar.
Then I saw a woman in black carrying large and small bags pushing open the door. When she met three pairs of eyes, the black horse ears on her head shook in shock.
"Chief, leader, who is this?" The woman was a little nervous, but her eyes staring at Omo were full of excitement.
This made Omer, who recognized that face, have a subtle expression.
"It's not difficult to identify, Bai Ren," the King of Beasts said calmly, "You should have seen this look from my information."
"And this 'I' is also familiar with you."
"..." These words made Omo turn his eyes sideways and look at this guy who clearly didn't lower his head, but also noticed his reaction.
It seems straightforward, but it turns out there are a lot of cunning details. It's really hard to believe that this guy only has so little information.
After all, why did this guy start a fight with someone less than half an hour after he arrived?
Did he discover the problem? Or did the problem come to him?
Omer was pondering this question and was about to ask the question directly at the moment, but the other party spoke first: "The time has come, it's time for us to leave."
"Wait a minute, I have another question."
"As for those monster users," he raised his hand so that Isamara could hold the King of Beasts who jumped off the stool, and turned around, "it was the red-haired guy who attacked me directly without a few words. Then, Isamara got a little excited too.”
"They should become part of the nutrients." Noticing the look from Omer, the girl with silver hair and red eyes added friendly.
"That's it. I need a reason to send her somewhere else." The King of Beasts sighed regretfully.
"Anyway, I leave this place to you. Let's go, Bai Ren. Miss Ai Li is probably impatient to wait."
"Uh, eh? Leader, you said so many words at once?!" Narita Shirhito, who was obviously more mature than the one in Omo's memory, noticed first the smooth and long words of the King of Beasts, and then Then he said in a panic, "No, leader, can you give me some time?"
"...within two minutes. Also, give me the bag."
"Oh, please."
As if he had guessed what she was going to do, the King of Beasts helplessly raised his iron claw across his cheek, and immediately took the large and small bags handed over by Shiraki Narita, leading Isamara out of the bar.
Behind the latter was a group of flying fish that separated from their bodies and left behind a group of unconscious people.
"Then, I will also sue..."
"Lord Linton!"
"S-lord?"
Omer wanted to follow him and leave this place that looked like a crime scene, but was stunned by a shout from Narita Shirhito who suddenly rushed in front of him.
Although he really wanted to respect the possibility of different worlds, this contrasting treatment with the person in memory was still a bit too much to bear.
Almost OOC-like enthusiasm, completely OOC-like low profile, and...
The long, slim-fitting garment that looks like some kind of uniform shows the curves that have been enhanced by the work of a second-generation artist.
The approaching face even had a bit of shyness, matching the mature and charming look of the same age.
Now the hearts of Ma Niang DD and the old fans are about to jump out of their chests.
Xin Yuan almost broke free from Yima's pull, but suddenly saw the other person lower his head suddenly, and with all his strength, he handed over the photo and oil-based pen in his hand.
"That's you in the photo, right! Please! Please sign your name for me!"
After a brief silence, Omer looked at the back of the photo handed over by the other party, and the other party also took a peek, and quickly turned the photo over, so that he could see the frozen photo of Nijkalis sprinting and punching in the dark. .
Your shooting angle...what did you use to shoot it?
Omer complained subtly in his mind, but after he had become accustomed to reporters recently and began to gradually meet some fans, his quality was already beginning to show, so he simply took the photo.
"It's true that I'm operating it. It's called Nijikalis, and it also has a title. Do you want to sign it together?" he asked.
By now, the impact of OOC has been enough. He chose to accept the reality and no longer think about the reasons for everything.
"Sure! Please!"
After hearing this, Omo quickly signed the traditional Tomyam script of Tianquan Penalty and the Roman pronunciation of Nijikalis. He only hesitated a little on the name, and then crossed out his name that appeared in part of the signature, like claw marks. normal signature.
"Here."
"Tianquan punishes Nijikalis...Okay, thank you very much! I have to mention that the name you signed is exactly the same as the leader. Well, I didn't mean to replace you." Sensing the ambiguity in the words, Narita Bairen bowed again and again, "I just, just hope that the blame-"
"It's okay, I'm not angry, and I don't care, please don't do this first."
"Ah, okay."
It didn't take long for him to have the desire to hide his face again. Looking at the somewhat humble appearance of the other party, the throbbing in Omo's heart had already been covered by melancholy.
It feels like a thick barrier has appeared.
What on earth did she go through?
How did the high-spirited lone wolf become like this?
Is it like this only in front of 'self', or is it like this to everyone?
He couldn't help but think again. When he watched the other party calm down and straighten his back, he could still see some unruly shadows in his eyebrows.
In this way, I felt a little relieved.
"Why did you become his subordinate?" Homa asked.
"I love monsters!"
"Just because you like monsters?"
"Mr. Linton, your tone sounds very irritating." Bai Ren frowned and his ears began to flatten back.
"Then you can act a little more angry," Homais sighed. "If my tone seems frivolous, I am willing to apologize."
"But even so, you don't understand how much I like monsters! But I accept your apology."
"I really don't understand. I'd rather say I'm surprised. When did you start liking monsters?"
"It started when the leader turned into a thunder killer in the Kaimen area!" Narita Shiruhito said, clasping his hands and excitedly saying, "I yearn for those ferocious sharp horns and claws!"
"..."
No, I can’t stand watching or listening…
This is not the Shiraki Narita I know at all.
Tips1: So far, the people around Omo who are very good at acting, such as Chiaki, Shinjo Akane, Shin Jirei, Rudolf Symbol, etc., can all be seen through by him. However, Narita Shiruhito...
She didn't do much acting, but she did manage to hide her hobby until now.
A little tidbit worth mentioning about the King of Beasts:
1. Completely lost Morrison Lynton
2. He has not become a trainer, nor has he ever raced with Shiraki Narita.
3. The bounty is 4.3 billion federal currency, but there is a Heart of Terra sub-node inside the base.
4. Completely hostile to most legal companies, including Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. and Phoenix Chaldea, a human rights survival guarantee agency.
But has personal relationships with a very small number of employees.
5. Together with his subordinates and bases, he has been patrolling the galaxy for a long time, and often has conflicts with the patrol team of the Kingdom of Light office.
6. Old faces among the subordinates include Ali Soko, Manchester City Tea House, Sunday Serenity, and Lapland. Their mental conditions are all to a level that the Omo Society in the main world cannot stand in another sense.
This is also the reason why the King of Beasts did not refuse their employment in the first place.
7. Sunday Serenity is the most loyal fan of the King of Beasts (crossed out and changed to Shiraki Narita)
8. Because he allowed his subordinates to have their own interests and hobbies, the only one who followed him for a long time was Isamara, who was accustomed to telepathy and rarely spoke.