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Chapter 1214 NO.121: Different paths lead to the same destination

Eight minutes later, at the entrance of the Kazdaele Military Council base.

The young man who picked up his girlfriend said goodbye and watched the devilish girl with a sinister smile go away. Then, with a rather lucky gesture, he picked up a taxi that was approaching immediately.

"Are you bored?" he asked as he fastened his girlfriend's seat belt and then fastened his own.

No need for a back seat?

Although she had this doubt, she still didn't ask or resist, she just answered on that topic.

"No."

"Really?" The young man raised his hand and smoothed the girl's messy hair, then turned around and sat upright, looking at the air in front of him and frowning slightly.

The girl glanced at him, but just continued: "She took me to visit a few commercial streets. The style of the Demon Realm District is very interesting."

"Sounds really good."

In fact, in less than a second, the young man who had regained his composure raised his hand, and as if by magic, an extra chocolate bar snack was produced and handed to the girl.

"I was also worried that the young lady would lose her temper."

"Well, she really values ​​Theresa's attitude." The girl opened the package, pinched out two pieces, and handed one to him. "Did you say anything nice to her?"

"Although there are not many opportunities, I still mentioned a few words." Taking the one in his mouth, the young man crossed his fingers and put it on his lap and smiled, "The young lady was as happy as a parent."

"That's enough," the girl nodded, leaned over the young man's shoulder and took out her cell phone. The same chocolate bar she held in her mouth swayed with her words, "Theresa will probably praise her later."

"Do you know her quite well?"

The moment he caught a glimpse of a red light passing through the car window, he raised his hand and put his arm around the girl's shoulder. The young man inevitably had to ask the driver amidst the violent tremors of the car: "What level is this?"

"Level 3, it's a small problem. The level of the magic energy tide in recent days has been very low. You two can rest assured."

The driver, who had already twisted the reins of the tentacles in his hands, let the entire vehicle stretch its wings and rise up, proved his words with actual actions: "But if you two had come half an hour earlier, you would have been able to affect even this little bit. avoid."

"But in that case, you will miss out on this business."

"Haha, that's right!" the driver opened and closed his mouth cheerfully, "Guest, you are knowledgeable. In areas with magic energy, you have to choose models like ours to be more affordable. Other guys either fail the vehicle inspection or charge too much. Okay, I’m going to put it down, be careful of the bumps, it’s not recommended to eat at this time, you have tongues after all.”

"It doesn't matter to us, let it go."

"Okay," the driver, who respected the wishes of the passengers, immediately pressed the tentacle reins in his hand, "By the way, there should be three more peaks later, and it is not recommended to sleep on them."

"Is it time to change the building?" the young man asked.

"It's almost done. The number of companies this year has reached its peak, and everyone is protesting."

"?"

"The Demon Realm District has a tradition of city renewal and reconstruction every once in a while. If you overlook the city from a high enough place, you will find that the entire city forms a set of composite magic circles." The wolf ears were shaken slightly. The young man whose chin was itching moved his ears.

Although it looked like he was startled by the shaking of the landing body, he knew that this reaction was a sign of confusion.

Just like the small movements of a racehorse's ears and tail, clues of emotions can be discerned. According to Omer's observation, Chena, Lapland, Croissant, and even the stewardess, these colleagues of Penguin Logistics each have their own unique characteristics. The animal characteristics will indeed faithfully reflect the attitude of the owner.

On the other hand, the tails of Ling, Xi, Miss Millet and others also have similar meanings.

In comparison, Lemule, Mostema, Yis, and the Great Emperor are quite outside the scope.

Leaving aside the real angels, helmeted men and beasts, Mastima is a fallen angel with horns and a tail, and her tail can probably be used as a criterion for emotional judgment.

But unfortunately, I don’t know whether it’s because he has been trained for this or because his emotions are not volatile, but Omo has never seen her tail wagging.

In comparison, Omer could conclude that Chena had practiced.

Her special origin and special experience allowed her to consciously control the state of her ears and tail. This was reflected in her actions when she first met Omer, but in private, she was obviously in another mode.

Let Omer explain it in advance without waiting for her to speak.

"Its functionality is simple."

"Gather the magic power and silence the magic power."

The chocolate bar he was holding was dangling in front of Chelenina's raised eyes.

So the next second, the latter broke it off with a click and stuffed it into his mouth, but he didn't care.

This kind of food-grabbing behavior is often a courtesy between the two of them on weekdays. It is more extreme than breaking them off directly, and there are also more pink-flavored ways, but it is difficult to repeat them at this time.

So he just continued: "The power of demons has always been floating in the air of the Demon Realm. They are very shallow and will disappear over time if not dealt with. Then they will be replenished by the overflow when other demons exert their power, always maintaining a waste. , supplementary cycle.”

"And the magic circle in the Demon Realm area is to capture them and compress them."

"With the intervention of this magic circle, the magic power will be concentrated in the urban area, and even the concentration will be restored to the level of the Gods. By then, even if the urban residents do not deliberately practice, their physique and magic power will be improved towards the standards of demons."

The girl who finished biting half of the pocky looked up: "But I haven't seen it in the travel brochure."

"Because it is inconvenient to publicize, its actual effect will be weakened year by year." He tightened his arms slightly, and because of the bumps coming again, he glanced out the window and the red light spread out again, like a materialized shock wave. "If a large compound array wants to maintain its effect, it must be delicate and precise enough, and more and more buildings will destroy that precision."

"Not only will the compression effect become worse, but it will also weaken the capture strength. At this time -" Omer dropped his hand and pulled out a pocky stick, placing it in front of Chelenina's eyes.

"Encountering high-energy experiments in some corporate factories, or being attracted and interfered by the magic released by some powerful spellcasters."

"Don't play with the food."

Before the magic power could be poured into it to break it, Texas had already taken it off and stuffed it into his mouth: "Is this the magic energy wave?"

Even if she is positioned as a forward or in close combat, she is still following the path of a source energy dual swordsman, so she naturally knows several basic phenomena in the energy flow process.

I don’t understand what I heard here.

"Well, that's right."

Omer chewed the pokcy stick and wanted to pat her head to praise her, but Chena was not Akane. Not only should he not make such a childish gesture of approval, he even let go of his hand after the vehicle landed again. Allowing her to sit upright as the finish line approaches.

After all, the district-level checkpoint is coming, which means there will be more outsiders.

Texas has nothing to do with Xiaoniaoyiren most of the time, but this does not mean that she is calm. On the contrary, she is one of the thin-skinned in this regard.

Especially when there are outsiders.

Although Akane is not much better, it is obvious that Ms. Akane has a wealth of impulsive experience, and her face has been slowly strengthening.

In comparison, Miss Chelenina lags far behind.

Just now, when the driver in front pretended not to see or hear, her heart beat faster in Omar's arms, as if she was more nervous than when she was honest with Omar and Qian in the bedroom.

It was precisely because of this nervousness that she did not listen quietly. Not only did she frequently answer calls, but she also made small movements to divert her attention.

Of course, Omer would not fail to notice this.

It would be better to say that the tail slapped his waist unconsciously so many times, and he was not hemiplegic, so how could he not feel it.

It can only be said that he is a little bit evil. He likes to see the other person pretending to be calm. Now that he sees the destination getting closer, he is still a little reluctant to let go.

But just as Texas's face has remained calm until now, he is still explaining as if nothing has happened:
"Since a hundred years ago, this phenomenon has been defined as a type of meteorological disaster, and there are automatic observation departments dedicated to observation, forecasting and broadcasting."

"In this observation, the higher the frequency, the more it can be regarded as a sign."

"About the renovation?"

As she asked, she took out another one from the packaging box in her hand and held it in her mouth, looking very calm and taciturn.

It looked like Omer wanted to attack suddenly.

But for now it’s better to forget it.

Don't do anything inappropriate!

And there is a high probability that the other party will be angry. Even if they become boyfriend and girlfriend, it does not mean that they can ignore the other party's wishes and do whatever they want. Many times, the seemingly acquiescence only increases the tolerance threshold.

But that threshold is not for you to test repeatedly and spread your wings.

Anyway, let’s talk about it back home!
But before that, I probably have to walk for a while with the people from Aachen... Omo thought, but he was still replying: "Yes, rebuild the city and re-plan the magic circle. This is also a city in the Bader Demon Realm area. Reasons that change from time to time.”

"It's like splitting up the land in a mobile city..." Chelenina sighed, but suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said, "The predecessor of Rhodes Island was the Tower of Babel, and Theresia was the founder of the Tower of Babel. Or, when I joined Rhode Island, she was already one of the speakers of the parliament on Terra, and she often appeared in Rhode Island. I talked to her several times, or it should be said that she came to see me. Well, she seems to enjoy chatting with others.”

...This is the topic that was interrupted before. It took Omo two seconds to realize the reason for this rambling: he had asked the other party if he knew Theresa well.

"It's not surprising to enjoy it."

Chatting with different people, or the fun of communication, is something that Majin feels deeply about.

"So did she also chat with you? Was it work that was inconvenient to mention, or was she asking about daily topics like me?"

"A little bit of both, but only a little bit."

"Huh? Why..."

"You two! We're here!" The driver suddenly greeted, along with the silence of the vehicle.

"Ah, thank you for your hard work. Give me the magic pattern code."

"Ah, okay...Eh? Sir?"

"Extra reward for being very discerning. Goodbye, Mr. Driver."

"Good guest, thank you for your generosity. I have always found your soul to be extremely handsome."

"...Is this also the reason why you have been unwilling to look?"

"Sorry, guest, my strength does not allow me to look directly at you."

"It's okay, no need to apologize."

"...?"

Chelenina, who was standing aside, looked at Omer suspiciously. After seeing Omer say goodbye to the driver, she looked back and said with a subtle expression:
"That's pretty much the reason Theresia and I only talked a little bit."