Chapter 428 NO.11: Lipia, I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Chapter 428 NO.11 Lipia, I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business

The Holy Federation of Terra, as the only political power on Earth today, does not have those complicated country names, only urban areas.

But even so, those urban areas are still the result of integration or retention based on the original country and civilization.

Integration - just like the Jiemen District covering the land of many countries in East Asia, and also like the Hongying District covering an entire island.

As for reservation, it is reflected in large urban areas such as Tomyam District, Jidong District, and Anmei District.

Those winding border lines are all traces of the past as a country and as a civilization.

However, this trace still has more intuitive reservations.

That is on some city names that remain intact.

This is like the city where Homais and his party are temporarily stationed: London/London.

The name remains intact, the borders remain intact, and the boundaries remain intact, creating an intact temperate maritime climate.

There is no severe cold in winter and no scorching heat in summer, so it can be regarded as a holiday destination.

As long as you can get used to the food style here, you will be more able to accept the pace of life here.

——Wen Tun.

Omer feels that his judgment may be a bit arbitrary, but he has no plans to retract this evaluation for the time being.

When he was in the boundary gate area, he often lamented that the rhythm around him was too tight.

The workplace atmosphere of Dongyan people is similar to that of Jidong people and Danchao people, and they always show contempt for the "eight-hour working day".

Although it is difficult to like him, he also has the "stability" and "efficiency" that make him happy in spite of his hardships.

And in Hongying District...

If he could choose from scratch, he would appreciate the slow pace of life in Hongying District.

Even the strikes and parades from time to time are very fascinating. There is a kind of "disorder under order" beauty, which is very valuable for observation.

But when he was pushed back and forth to go through the procedures to visit the Clock Tower, he finally couldn't help but diss these people's tricks.

Especially the last official in the process showed him as if he was going to have afternoon tea——

It's only two o'clock in the afternoon.

Shouldn't tea time for you hook-nosed fellows be around four o'clock?

What kind of work rules and environment can lead to such a blatant fishing attitude?

Omer, still in formal attire, stood in front of the closed office door, holding a briefcase in one hand and holding a few pages of documents that needed to be stamped at the front desk in the other.

At first glance, he looks like a social animal.

But he is on vacation!

After specially discussing this short vacation with the girls, I even changed my clothes. It was no longer the three-piece suit that Miss Hero of the Desert had when I visited yesterday, but a more slim-fitting casual suit, which did not meet the standards of the workplace.

This is also to blend into the local environment. Just like the passers-by around him at this moment, they really didn't pay much attention to him standing at the door.

He was just a young man with a sullen face, a sight that was not lacking in the London government.

Well, put on a bad face.

When not spending time with relatives and friends, Omo, who usually kept his mood and anger secretive, did not hide the boredom on his face at this moment.

That’s really annoying!

Although I thought that visiting the Clock Tower in Canaan City would be extremely smooth, it was due to my special status. As a logistics staff member of Penguin Logistics, my work content was directly handed over to the Clock Tower... so it went very smoothly.

But he still didn't expect that normal contact with the clock tower would be so troublesome.

As a special institution with a mixed concept of an officially recognized ‘traveler armed organization’ and a ‘large-scale source energy academic exchange department’, the Clock Tower has a complicated reputation and does have a high threshold for visiting.

But I’m not here to study... It’s just that the procedure for visiting is a bit cumbersome, right?

Is it so troublesome to say thank you?

He felt even more depressed when he thought about how he had sworn to the Sirius symbol when cooking yesterday, and how confident he looked when setting out in the morning.

His purpose today is to visit El-Melloi II and formally express his gratitude to Miss Gray and Miss Desert Hero for their help that day.

Of course, Ms. Morgan, who was responsible for bringing the two of them to the digital world, was also among his thanks.

Just because the other party's two performances made him feel difficult to contact him, he also considered whether to use the former's hand to convey his gratitude.

——But the current situation is that he has not even entered the organization's gate.

Wrinkling the bridge of his nose, Omer raised his hand and pulled the light screen on the side of his face to the front.

He was thinking about whether to call Sirius Symbol.

The horse racing industry in Hongying District has always had a good momentum, so we may have some expectations for Symbol's intercity influence.

But when he thought about it this way, he felt that instead of communicating with that first-class star, it would be better to contact Miss Dongshang Transformation.

At least these two are really related to the clock tower.

As for directly contacting Miss Desert Hero and Miss Gray...

Omo has always regarded gratitude as a one-sided feedback. If he told the other party in advance to be prepared to receive his thanks...

Either raise expectations or cause confusion.

emmm, is it okay to contact Ms. Tohsaka Rin directly? Is my thinking affected by the Eastern District?

Homa was lost in thought, thinking that maybe he should be more direct.

Looking at the paper in his hand that he had already wasted an hour on, he threw it into the trash can. He suddenly felt that the world was vast and he quickly walked out of the building that only brought him depression.

Then he heard some familiar music that made him raise his hands to his forehead.

The chromatic harmonica solo gave him a slight headache.

"When I need your help, I can't contact anyone. Is it too much to give me a blow when I come up?"

He turned around and looked at the man approaching with his eyes closed.

I'm super, O!

The alien traveler from O50, focusing on the harmonica on the side of his cheek, walked closer and closer, attracting the attention of too many passers-by.

It also made Omer's eyes even more speechless.

"And I also chose new clothes specifically so that I wouldn't be noticed."

He didn't dress so formally when he applied for a job at Trayson, although this was also because his wardrobe at that time did not have such expensive custom-made clothes.

But even after listening to his complaints, the other party insisted on maintaining the O50 tune for nearly 12 seconds. Only then did he open his eyes and put down the solo harmonica that was so popular around him.

"It turns out that's why..."

When he opened his eyes, he looked at Omer's posture. This warrior of light, who had no reaction when he was shaken in the digital world, looked at him very seriously.

Then he laughed dryly and said: "Sorry, sorry, I couldn't hold it back as soon as I saw your back."

As he spoke, he suddenly asked: "So, do you feel unwell?"

"What?"

Omer was stunned for a moment when he was asked this question. He looked at the harmonica still held in his hand, and then he realized what he was doing and was a little speechless.

"If I say something, will I be silenced?"

It’s okay to call Kai’s harmonica an Orb harmonica. Its tone can make people with dark minds feel uncomfortable, and it once gave many aliens, including Jakura, headaches.

Knowing this premise and understanding his question, it is enough to understand why Homais crossed those faces.

"No, it makes me happy that you can admit it directly." He smiled, and then patted Omer on the shoulder.

"I watched the video of your battle with that monster."

These words made Omo couldn't help but question who recorded the video, and then he heard the other person's next sentence:

"But rather than praising your achievements, I'm more worried about your condition."

"It's just a matter of getting in touch with your dark side more completely."

Omer, who still expressed his position more importantly, shook his head.

"Not only is it not worth worrying about, but it is something to be happy about."

"Now it is indeed certain that you have already surpassed what some people have spent thousands of years to achieve." This guy was very dazzling in Omer's crimson eyes. After removing the devil's perspective, it was

With a cheerful look on his face, "You are so amazing!"

The person you mentioned will give you a knife if he hears this, and this is not quick...

A certain prince of the Galactic Empire was already famous in the M78 Nebula when he was still at the age of Ultraman's fertilized egg, right?

Ultra is so fast, so efficient.

Homais was silently evil in his heart, while the wanderer was still in high spirits.

"The enemies who are like monsters with hundreds of bodies have been defeated by you."

"Shinji reported directly to the Kingdom of Light office over at Tianmen City. Maybe some Ultra Warrior will come to reward you after a while."

"ん?"

Niubi, Mingchao's live broadcast lasted barely half an hour, and... I didn't qualify for the draw!
Chapter completed!