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Chapter 1692 NO.309: Shen has an understanding of the surprise
It has been mentioned that Tianmen City has a considerable amount of legislative autonomy. With the permission of the Federal Parliament, even the thickness of the substantive code is one-fourth or even one-third thicker than that of other urban areas under the jurisdiction of the federation.

The reason for all this is the alien civilization and alien creatures.

Since they do not intend to boycott everything but instead want to seize technology, energy and connections from it, it is natural that they have to pay more costs to accept and manage it.

On this basis, we should also seek to make rational use of all the technologies.

Although the above all have the predecessor of Jiemen District and the laws that predecessor has implemented as reference, compared with the predecessor of Earth who has always been conservative and cautious and has made steady progress, the wild way of Tianmen City, which is too foreign, is obviously more wild and greedy in its pursuit and style.

It almost wants to accept everything.

Regardless of good or bad, regardless of stance, everything should have value, it just depends on how it is used. The city of Tianmen, which was established and developed rapidly based on this concept, has seen the biggest change in the thickness of its code.

Examinations that prohibit the use of chip memory often cause great distress to local law students, but as those who simply seek to understand the subject with interest, their brains enhanced by source energy, prosthetics, and potions are fully capable of easily coping with a code that is one-third thicker.

Then sigh.

It's hard not to feel emotional.

When you realize that the list of general racial definitions in the laws you memorized exceeds one hundred and twenty, you can't help but sigh at how many weird things there are in Tianmen City.

Perhaps some pessimistic thoughts are inevitable, like it would be difficult to use even if you memorize it... When there are enough puzzle pieces in hand, there are still many abnormal pieces that cannot be directly combined, so such doubts are understandable.

But Omer Linton did not turn over the code just to play the role of a lawyer.

He just wanted to find out the legal boundaries of the local monster industry.

“Although I had expected this…”

He scrolled to the bottom of the web page for the second time, closed his eyes, used Gilvalis's computing power to retrieve data for calculation, splitting, and combination, and opened his eyes again in less than a second, and just sighed.

"But the monster industry chain in Tianmen City is really mature and developed."

"How else would you get your first monster card?" Morrison complained.

Although the Omer puppet is a puppet, Omer also gave it a mobile phone in case of emergency.

Compared with communication, its greater function is to serve as a door to the data channel, making it convenient for creatures running in the data field such as Witchmon, Justice, Knight, and the second generation to transfer directly.

Electronics, which is also a permanent data field, is naturally included in the list.

During the special period when the terminal was not open, Morrison Linton, who was unable to get the best audience seat in the Shura field surrounding his adopted son, was extremely unhappy and acted as an electronic complainer here.

It's quite aggressive.

However, he also loses rationality due to excessive aggressiveness.

Omar was calm about it. After all, just over ten minutes ago, he took his mobile phone and revisited the place where Morrison fell a year ago.

He didn't ask some unethical questions like 'what did you feel at that time', but it would be better to say that he had no interest in coming at all.

But the person concerned took the initiative to ask to come to the scene, so what could he say?

He was already in a bad mood, and when he took another look at the death scene, he had no desire to take a photo with a V sign in front of the grave. So this kind of aggression now was not too unacceptable. Thinking of this, Omar answered calmly.

"I'm afraid that goods listed in illegal auction houses cannot be considered as proof of property."

"That also depends on whether the auction house has a long-term source of goods." Morrison said stubbornly.

"perhaps."

Nodding noncommittally, Omer turned his head and glanced at Shen beside him.

The latter looked up and stared at him for half a second with his usual sharpness, then suddenly turned his head to look at the dark fog that suddenly spread out in front of him, and frowned when he looked back again.

"The Ten Carriers, the Raccoon Dogs, and the Ghost Snakes are waiting for you," Omer said, "Go and join the festival."

"Is it over?" Chen asked, seeming to be unsatisfied.

That might be an illusion. After all, when he was running around for Omer, he was only in a daze during the few opportunities he had to look at the monster. Other than that, he was like a taciturn little follower, and it was impossible to tell his mood, and naturally it was impossible to judge his satisfaction with the job.

In Omer's opinion, among the entire monster eugenics team, only ten have a sense of professionalism and responsibility; although the ghost snake also cares about unfinished work, it is more of a strange sense of competitiveness that "can't let me look like I have admitted defeat".

As for the raccoon dog...

Although she cannot be said to be a salary thief, she is only energetic in the links that allow monsters to take action. Apart from that, she is quite resistant to trouble. She can be said to be a slacker at work who is only motivated in specific areas.

But Shen has no likes or dislikes at all. He just runs around for things related to monsters, and doesn't care about efficiency or not - just like he was very patient in waiting for Yuta Hibiki and Rikka Takanada, and in another version of the records in the Guldt Universe, he was also very patient in waiting for Ma Zhongpeng and Nanmeng Mei: in order to feed the monster in his body with emotions, he is willing to wait for the emotions to brew. It can be said that he is a very patient eater.

But now, in the environment of the Holy Terra Federation, the idea of ​​monster eugenics no longer needs to go against the social environment.

He only had to run around for monster-related matters, and it seemed that he had transferred his patience to this side.

Although he is similar to a raccoon dog, he is very patient in certain areas, which makes him the best employee at the moment.

But Omar didn't need him to follow so closely.

Although he is already over 5000 years old, Shen is not a real adult in terms of appearance or mental state. In the eyes of the demon, he also needs to cultivate his interest.

Proper vacations are also needed.

"The rest of this is just unimportant legwork," he said, patting him on the shoulder.

“There will be a lot of food stalls at the festival, and a lot of people enjoying the festival.”

"Try more, both you and Gagula."

"…it is good."

Looking into Omer's eyes, Shen was silent for only a second before answering.

"What a straightforward kid." Morrison exclaimed as he watched him step into the black fog.

"I haven't seen him really hesitate..." The demon who also watched him walk into the black fog just flipped through the electronic documents again, and then looked through the relevant cases of violations and compliance with the relevant regulations in combination with those regulations, and added the unfinished words:
"That boy-like him is also a monster."

"Also?" Morrison turned his head subtly.

"And myself."

"I don't think the child I brought back is a monster."

"Thank you." Omer said calmly, then closed his eyes and focused on brainstorming on the information.

"What a perfunctory response. You don't take it seriously, do you?"

"Are you expecting me to react with great emotion? We're not even at work yet."

"Take them off. I'm not doing any work."

"Maybe there will be work to do later."

"What?" Morrison was extremely surprised. "You obviously haven't been willing to assign me any work for such a long time!"

I have never heard of such a strange request. Omer has obviously made such complaints too many times. He went straight to the point:
"In the case related to the monster-breeding regulations that I found, there is a mention of a proposed ocean monster ranch in the Okinawa Islands, and it also mentions that there will be monster martial arts performances at the annual summer fireworks festival."

"What?"

"Go and pay attention to the scene. The puppet doesn't need company here anyway. Go and see what you want to see."

"What I want to see is not a monster! If something like that comes out, how can I expect you to be attracted by those women..."

Before the electronic vampire could finish his words, the puppet’s long-pressed power button kicked out the data.