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Chapter 1211 NO.118: Is there a lot of talent in your organization?

Aachen, on the road outside the hotel, three girls seemed to be walking at night.

"Ah!"

"Eh? Are you okay? Are you wearing thin clothes? It's autumn here too."

"No, it's just that my nose is a little itchy. Why do you want to go back after you've gone out? Make arrangements now? Although we have to wait for the guinea pig and the wolf girl to come back, it's a waste of time to just play on the phone."

If she had the time, she would rather rent a laboratory to pass the time - but renting a laboratory in the middle of the night would most likely not be accepted.

"Searching for stores open late at night in Aachen."

Bourbon raised the phone in his hand.

"...You won't be able to find the direction of any nightclub, right?" Suzi was very doubtful about the results of Bourbon's direct search on his mobile phone, especially in the Bad District.

Quite contrary to common sense, the Bad people who always give people the impression of being strict and rigid are very open-minded in terms of sexual concepts. In the field of custom industry, Bad District once crushed the Far Eastern District.

Fenmao JK, who has a subtle say in this aspect, also suggested: "How about getting some food first?"

"Okay! Can you order takeout?"

The researcher, who has lived on campus for a long time and was ordered by the trainer not to take out food, has a special yearning for 'ordering food'.

The monster creators, controlled in another way by the same people, have the same urge to act.

However, there is another good boy here: "Process questions, how would the Master view cross-regional travel and ordering takeout?"

"Oh, why should we let him look at it..." Facing the good boy's extremely clear gaze, Bad Boy No. 1 scratched his head in embarrassment, "We can just eat it ourselves."

"...How about going out for a walk?" Bad Boy No. 2 suddenly turned around.

"Eh? Taiko-chan, why are you..." Akane couldn't understand the defection of her comrades before the battle.

"Suddenly I remembered that Mr. Guinea Pig would check my daily step count." The comrade's expression was very guilty, and his observing eyes swept over the few pedestrians on the roadside. "And if you are taking out food, I feel like he will notice it." "

Even if Tatoko has never investigated a case with him, he can still understand the subtle eyesight of a trainer from his daily life.

In this regard, Miss Akane just thought about the past and realized that she had never won even once in the offensive and defensive battles surrounding 'ordering takeout', 'hiding takeout' and 'seeing takeout at a glance'.

Then an awkward yet etiquette smile appeared on her face:

"Then... let's go out and look for it?"

"Yeah, it just so happened that you also said you wanted to exercise again, didn't you?"

"Uh... that... this... I often encounter unexpected situations, and the heat gap is not well controlled..." Miss Akane poked her fingers back and forth, revealing another side of her guilty conscience.

"You might as well run around at night with the mechanical guinea pig."

"I agree, Master will be very happy."

"Then... let's forget it. Let's look for something to eat first," Shinjou pushed Tako forward guiltily, "By the way, did you two bring your cards?"

The road was sparsely populated, and it was still late at night. The three girls were traveling, and it felt somewhat like the narrative at the beginning of the case - although one of the girls had a flaming-headed cosmonaut on the screen of her mobile phone, and there was even a magic weapon in her bag. A monster model that can easily release its abilities.

"Of course I brought it."

Tako shook the Carmilla card in his hand, and Bourbon also showed the Jinguqiao card in his hand.

"How could you not bring it? The security in Aachen is not that good."

"That's good." Shintiao nodded.

"I heard that the missile that attacked the fan exhibition hall last week was fired from the rocket silo here. The little snake must have remembered this."

"How could he forget? With his paranoid personality, when he mentioned Aachen, he must have wanted to investigate. After all, that tigress is useless."

"You can't say that about Beatrix-chan..." After all, they have worked together before, and strictly speaking, that cooperation has not been terminated. She just won't mention it for the time being. Miss Shinjo is not so heartless. "Her industry does have to follow regulations, and it is impossible to track across regions."

"She has never been able to exclude women around Guinea Pig, right?"

"Uh... let's change the topic. Do you think Aiori-chan will improve with Kallen-chan and the others?"

"Are you kidding me?" Suzi greeted the AI-hailing car in the distance with disdain, then took the lead in opening the door and getting in. "That guy is basically impossible. His awkward personality almost blocked all her possibilities. "

"Isn't there a younger sister? Bourbon, come here, you don't have to go to the passenger seat!" Akane asked Bourbon, who seemed to be staying away from the topic, to sit next to her.

The latter did not refuse, but sat down silently.

"Her sister is indeed dangerous, but even such a dangerous guy doesn't dare to go too far. As long as the self-abusing guinea pig doesn't want to be direct, her sister will at best help her take advantage of Mr. Guinea Pig. She's too weak." Zi commented mercilessly: "The guy who admires Orihime is only one step away from Shi Huaiya, not to mention that she directly deals with the president of the student union. What do you think the student union is in charge of?"

"In charge of activity expenses?" Akane touched her chin, "I heard that Aiori-chan is still a general affairs committee member and is in charge of a lot of things."

“The Central Student Union regulates everything, and the one thing it regulates the most is the unethical relationship between teachers and students.”

"Uh……"

"In addition, the relationship between a trainer and a racehorse is most taboo."

"It goes without saying," Suzi said angrily as he stuck his head out to look at Bourbon who suddenly spoke out, "This is too common sense."

But there is indeed a time traveler here who has been hearing about it for so long but still doesn’t know this common sense.

"In that case..."

"Stop staring at me. Do you want to talk about fitness?"

"Let's talk about something to eat..."

"..." The cyber horse lady on the side watched the two guys pushing back and forth in silence, silently picked up the phone again, logged into Umastagram, and jumped to the mini program.

Trainer Pretty Derby, start!
Unfortunately, the trainer has not been implemented yet.

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At the same moment, Omer Linton, who had received the private message from the association on Umastagram half a month ago, but ignored the private message and did not want to be made into a gift character for the current event, was walking with the team. At the base of the Kazdaele Military Council.

Except that my nose was a little itchy, as if there was some strange air component here, and I almost couldn't help but sneeze, I felt okay.

Although there are still some indoor wonders that resemble altars, with pedestals made of stones and crystals, and some unsafe-looking black and red air currents flying around, they are normal and even more traditional than the local wonder buildings outside the base. .

There is none of the ever-increasing extreme discomfort felt by today’s demons in pursuit of cooler aesthetics.

And as we move deeper and deeper, there are fewer and fewer of those wonder buildings, replaced by reinforced areas made of various gray-black and bright silver metals.

The sense of magic is getting lower and lower, and the sense of science fiction is getting higher and higher - so to speak, for Omer, it is like returning to the illustrations of high-end corporate research institutes in magazines. It is more down-to-earth than science fiction.

It's just that other employees of Rhode Island, including Mulseth, Olivia, Miss Joyce and others from technology departments such as Rheinland Life, can't help but show varying degrees of surprise.

The reason why I want to emphasize the different degrees is because Miss Joyce Moore, codenamed White-faced Owl, is really a bit bourbon.

The level of expressionlessness on her face is roughly the same as the difference in expression in the game, which can only be distinguished by pixels. Coupled with the language method that is like a computer process, she is more Miura Bourbon than Miura Bourbon.

The forum information also directly mentioned that she had indeed undergone some kind of transformation, and she also had a chip in her head - but the chip had been replaced. Now the result of the brain and spirit not being hijacked can only be caused by a habit.

But that goes too far.

It was not surprising that Omo noticed their surprise now. After all, even from his perspective, as a native of the Federation and a frequent reader of science and technology magazines, the various rooms deep in the base directly revealed the cutting-edge Federation technology. Specifications.

How come it seems...

Does the Kazdaele Military Commission, a subsidiary of Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., have further connections and technology than the company headquarters?
The Military Commission is the core scientific research department of Rhode Island... This possibility is not impossible, but it seems that the training facilities and the murderous base members on the periphery of the base do seem to be military organizations. wrong.

Omo's criterion for judging this aspect did not even come from his experience at the mercenary station, but a familiarity that arose spontaneously, as if... he had experienced a similar temperament in his dream.

Considering the verses that I occasionally remember, this is probably not an illusion.

Those indeed have the temperament of a dead soldier. This department is not only a military department, but also a very extreme military department.

As for why there are so many high-end equipment here that require not only money, but also relationships, power, and connections...

The demon subconsciously looked at Dr. Traces and Rorschach who were leading the way.

If it was said that these two people were soliciting sponsorship, Omer felt it was not possible.

Even if Rhode Island itself has a high status and is an embassy for establishing diplomatic relations with another world, these cutting-edge scientific research fields will not be rationed normally.

Compared with these two people, he felt that the more likely one was the second head of the Military Committee who was busy with many education ports and was waiting for everyone in the conference room.

Theresia.

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