Chapter 301 NO.64 Do all the angels here use wheelchairs?

As mentioned before, the boundaries of Jiemen District included the eastern side of the former mainland territory, and the urban area was mainly divided into Dongyan District and Jidong District.

Therefore, the religious development of Shinto, Buddhism, and Tao is also not weak. Of course, these are also planned by Ormo as one of the places that may need to be visited.

In his plan, at the end of the alternative plan there was even a special guild composed of astrologers and time tracers like the Desolate Time Association. Even if they were not good at dealing with curses, the former could still clarify destiny.

Useful.

But that choice would be too far back.

As a Bader, Omer was greatly influenced by Tomyam culture during his growth stage, but when he was still in the orphanage in the Demon Realm District, his understanding of religion was still in the Divine Blessing Music Class.

Although many time travelers will complain about why the residents of the demon world believe in God and bless the sound class.

But considering the devil, the legend of the devil was first propagated everywhere by those who believed in God, and there was indeed a line of fallen angels and demons who initially worked under that person, so they could only accept this fact.

The actual development history of this integration must start from earlier when the time travelers and locals fought to hell and heaven in the melee.

That period of history was too long, and there were many versions, which created a lot of market for apocrypha and provided many choices for novel creation. However, many time-travelers like to read it.

The soul of the horse racing must have played an indispensable role in it, and he was looking for a religious department that was indistinguishable from the soul research in addition to the spiritual system.

I never expected to meet an acquaintance of an acquaintance.

With the enthusiastic female voice that preempted everyone's attention, and the 'grey crow' mark with gray feathers, the woman who was conversing with him was the first to notice him with a keen eye, and her identity was also ready to be revealed.

That analytical ability may be enough to cope with emergencies.

"If you add the word forever." Omer nodded slightly.

"Purification Department?" The director looked at Bourbon in surprise, obviously not understanding that this poker-faced horse girl could be related to this word.

"Then the director, who has amazing vision, won't you go find the Hakama you mentioned?"

How come we are also a female angel in a wheelchair when we arrive at the service desk of the purification department?

In today's world, it is difficult to have weak legs and feet. Even if you don't have legs, you can still grow legs or change legs. Modified seats such as wheelchairs can only be said to be temporary equipment.

Although Omer feels that her poker face is also related to the soul of horse racing, according to her own statement, it is because she has been strictly trained since she was a child and has few opportunities to chat with others, so she becomes like this.

But to analyze this eccentric person's strengths, he may have to rely on himself.

He even forged a cooperation with the student council president, but then it was packaged as an incident and sent to the president's desk as a point of criticism. It was a bit tragic that the middle road collapsed.

There was no room for him not to adopt a rigid and conservative attitude.

In her impression, curses always either make people look bad, make people feel spiritually excited, or cause unknown features visible in the field of vision, but the other person looks too normal.

As for angels, having a halo is nothing. In God’s Blessing Music Class you can see a lot of angels, some of them don’t have a halo, and some of them have gaudy haloes with different shapes.

He also didn't give Omer time to introduce himself, which seemed like a small revenge.

"Good morning. Are you bringing your girlfriend to church?"

Among them, the God Blessing Music Class not only understands souls, but is also skilled in removing curses. Omo has been exposed to it since he was a child and regards it as his first choice.

"Let me tell you, I have seen a lot of poker faces! There is an employee here named Hakama who is also a member of my office. I can read her emotions!"

Although I was a little surprised at that time, I thought it was just an isolated phenomenon.

Could it be...

When the shame and anger of driving at 70 kilometers per hour comes, you may not have time to recite haiku.

"Goodbye, Miss Director." This greeting came from Miura Bourbon, who had been silent just now.

"Otherwise, where should we be? I don't think that little girl likes you very much?" The director shrugged and looked at Miura Bourbon, who was standing slightly behind Omo, and carefully stared at her expressionless face.

Several seconds.

"Good morning, Miss Director."

"Isn't her poker face natural?"

These lazy dogs not only stay in wheelchairs, but even add various functions to the wheelchairs. The more crazy ones among them want the wheelchairs to be used on highways.

Looking at the pink-haired woman sitting in a wheelchair with a halo on her head, Omer first noticed the halo on her head, and secondly the fragmented light wings behind her.

Omer also nodded in response, and then greeted the director: "You guys continue talking first, I have to take Bourbon to the purification department,"

"As a public figure, we must prevent such scandals. A young man who attacks a seventeen-year-old girl will inevitably encounter countless scorn. Please keep your moral integrity, Miss Director."

"But if not, the contemporary adult age in the Far Eastern District is twenty years old. This is based on the average age. By the way, is your focus here?"

"That's not necessary. I'm here to see Bianca. We still need to wait. Let's talk to Miss Daedalus next to us first."

But the fragmented light wings are rare. This feature is often the "Sakota" from the land with the same name as the Federation in another world.

"It's Mr. Linton, right? Xiao Le asked you to take care of me."

And the light wing style looks familiar...

As she spoke, she raised her finger and pointed at the woman who had just spoken to her, and introduced her casually: "His name is Omer Linton, a very strong mercenary and Tereson trainer."

"Leaving aside the basis of judgment, it is always rude to make an evaluation in front of the person concerned."

Or is this a unique trend of some kind of music class blessed by God?

Omo still remembers that when he was doing business at the counter, there was also a girl with a white-haired elf ring and a ring whose ID card read "Celebrity Riju", who was also sitting in a wheelchair and working.

But he still didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here.

As for the wheelchair... it's probably a personal hobby.

The hair in front of her forehead was long enough to blur her eyebrows. Although she looked at each other in a posture, there was no real feeling of looking at each other. It was obvious that she was not so friendly to Omer just now, and the courtesy of meeting was just a slight nod.

But fortunately, the Cybermaiden is not such an active girl, and Omo has no time to study Bourbon's death plan in detail. He just makes sure that the other party has made no movement and introduces the explanation first:

Trainers who have observed too many people out of curiosity certainly don’t think that lack of communication can make people become robotic from their expressions to their way of speaking.

"Not entirely, but it's not the point," Omo said, feeling that there was no need to continue talking. "There are other problems that need to be solved, so let's go first."

And...convenient for lazy dogs who don't want to walk.

I can only say that there may be part of the reason, but only a little bit.

Judging from the fact that Omer didn't see any bandage on the other party's legs at a glance, he could only regretfully admit that the other party was just that kind of lazy dog.

And the woman she was talking about looked like the woman with the same name as the inventor of Sisia District, a four-winged angel with long blue hair, facing the direction of Omer.

For example, this person is greeting you right now:

"Yo! Linton, come here too!"

As we all know, adolescent girls are the most energetic, and Ma Niang is the most energetic among them. Few trainers dare to make inappropriate jokes.

Omo was a little surprised that the director of the Gray Crow Office would also appear here, although he knew that the God's Blessing Music Class these days had many highly mechanized members.

In retaliation for Homais' somewhat sarcastic change of subject.

Well, the level of the violent remarks at the beginning may make it possible to give up the analysis directly. Omo glanced at the expressionless Miura Bourbon for a moment. Seeing that the latter had no obvious reaction, he turned back with confidence: "Her name is Miura Bourbon. As a person, I

You may be able to see her and this name from some reports about the students the trainer is responsible for."

When he looked towards the identity card on the table, the other party's somewhat surprised eyes fell on his face, and he spoke first:

"Eh? Is Treson so against puppy love? I think seventeen is not too young, right?"

The latter was the reason why he insisted on carrying Galatron.

The director seemed a little unconvinced. To her, it was just a joke at first and then she was questioned. But to Omer, the scandal of the racehorse girl, especially the emotional scandal, is still the scandal of the trainer.

This is really a bit sensitive.

[Lateran Papal Hall, Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd.

God Blessing Music Class. Temporary Registrar of Purification Department

Lemuan]

Thanks to Bai Yinmo, Forbidden Words and Ling for the reward.

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