Chapter 80 Oh, Miss Arisuko hit the runway directly

——New chatter Omer Linton has joined the UMA chat room——

Places make perfect: [New people are coming! New people are coming!.? New people are coming at this time?]

I am maybe: [Newcomer's explosive photos and talk about academic qualifications! [Panda head picture]]

Good Opera, please take me away: [This name can’t be my real name, right? It looks familiar [Q version of Good Opera Confused Emoticon Pack]]

Life is all about participation: [It’s so funny, every newcomer is forced to go online with their real name, no matter how many times I watch it, I still don’t get tired of it [Penguin head emoticon pack]]

——Here comes the unicorn, where are you, the water machine? I shared a link, click to watch——

Unicorn, here I come, where are you, Shuiji?: [Is it this? I recognized this name the first time I saw it! @In order to survive, stay strong, a message for the newcomers! Oh, I changed my name so quickly

!]

Place makes perfect: [Lyrics of this name?]

In order to survive, stay strong: [Song title "Abyss", newbies, please take care of me, I have something to do, so I will leave first.]

Having said that, Omo immediately opened his app's online status to adjust it. Sure enough, the next moment, the chat room burst into a lot of greetings and disappointed words due to his response.

And he silently scrolled through the list of chat room members, and he also saw a lot of people such as: shoe supply developer, ancient crown team leader, training master, etc. Although their names were equally subtle, they had never spoken.

Rather, it seems that the ones who often speak are the same faces who are still posting messages.

The atmosphere is similar to the previous class group. Only a small number of current friends or familiar people are keen to speak, and the activity is the highest.

Looking back again, he saw that this group of unattractive colleagues quickly skipped the episode where he joined the group. After the entire topic began to change, Omo continued to observe patiently.

Until the content of the chat began to appear, "Today's four peerless masters of Treson, East Grass Flying, West Divine Eagle Claw, South Emperor's Finger, and North Star Cloud Sword. As well as a martial arts wizard who has already achieved fame and is unparalleled in the limelight:

After Zhou Sipei's confused words, he saw multiple cheers.

For a moment, the scene was like the tea stall storytelling in Tom Yam's early novels, except that it had to be replaced with a cyber stage.

Immediately afterwards, he saw someone named Aite himself, posting a thumbnail of "Notes to New Trayson Trainers".

When I clicked on it, I saw that it seemed like a Teresin version of some weird rules from previous years, with the main focus being to be wary of horse girls, and it was very serious.

If Omo was really a newbie, I would probably believe it.

Then the person who posted the picture was scolded by other trainers who couldn't hold it in anymore and jumped out.

Omer decided to leave the group chat as he had done in his previous speech.

It is not certain whether there are aliens, but I can be sure that there is no topic. The chat content includes re-reading, emoticons, rambling, and it is very neurotic.

He has the style of a shady netizen. If he really just found a random online chat room with this style of painting, then Omo would think it was normal and wouldn't even mind entering.

But this is a trainer chat room.

Compared with the five or six people who are active, the more than thirty people who dive are the most important. Even Ms. Junchuan Reining is among them. She is roughly positioned like a counselor in the class group.

I couldn't figure out whether the chat room had already been divided into camps, or whether some people were just busy and didn't have time to look here. Omer chose to say hello and dive in. He only found nothing after diving for more than ten minutes, except that he knew there might be a few strange flowers.

Can't see anything else.

Thinking about whether this group of people corresponded to the trainers he knew who had the identity of time travellers, Omer put away the terminal and was walking around the campus. Let's start from the university area where there are not many students.

Not only did he not take off his hat, he even took out his mask again and put it on.

Considering that there is still some time before school ends in the morning, for Omer who just wants to wander around the campus without considering the swimming pool, training ground, gymnasium, gym and other facilities, the "hat + mask" is mainly used for "prevention"

The trainer + horse girl passing by and the horse racing girl who has relatively free university courses.

Because according to Teresin College’s course schedule, it is as follows:

[In the morning, general knowledge learning will be conducted like ordinary middle and high schools;

In the afternoon, there will be race lectures, victory stage, sports nutrition, basic training, etc., with race-centered teaching.

Horse racing girls who have not yet served as trainers will be managed by teachers as a team;

A racing girl who has signed a contract with a trainer can freely allocate time for training with the trainer she signed.]

——It is based on this rule that Omer can conclude that the morning will be the cleanest time in this school. At this time, he can pass by the classroom door one by one. Although his clothes are eye-catching, the training on his chest

The officer badge is sufficient to eliminate the suspicion of 'suspicious persons'.

Even if the memory of Qingzhu as the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee suddenly comes up, there will be no problem.

——That’s what he originally thought. He was extremely calm even when he heard the hurried footsteps unique to a horse racing girl. He was even in the mood to guess who he would meet next without any data support.

The western edge of the university department is connected to the high school department.

Those who are retired, those who are in active duty, those who are able to be out of the classroom and appear in the teaching corridor during this time——

He could think of at least six uncertain figures in his mind, but the footsteps could only be heard by one person, who was walking quickly from the corner, causing a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The recent deconstruction conjectures have always been successful, which makes him miss the mistakes at this moment.

At this moment, he looked at those dark red eyes that seemed to be tiled with gratings.

I was ready to say something to be ignored or questioned, so I took the initiative to take a half-step, but I saw the other person's eyes looking at me, and even the moment they met, those red eyes fell in the shadow of the bangs.

, there seems to be a flash of light.

"Got you."

The maroon horse's ears were fully raised, and the corners of his mouth turned up in an extremely oppressive arc.

"Guinea Pig-kun is even more suspicious than before."

"It's called Omer Linton, right?"

Eliseko, the blind spot of Omo's guess, was walking towards him at this moment.

As a high school horse racing girl, she is also a racing girl without a trainer. She was recognized by the school at a young age. Her professional level is not inferior to that of some university research institutions. As a researcher, she does not have to be as obedient as other students.

A racing girl taking lessons.

She is special enough.

He is the kind of person who has great talent in running, but his talent in learning even exceeds his running qualifications.

Especially since there is no other existence like this in the entire Teresan.

But it's also low-key enough.

She rarely attends games, let alone public events.

Therefore, when talking about the racehorse girl, everyone will always unconsciously ignore her existence, just like Omer did forget to consider her existence just now.

so.

"There is a question that has been bothering me for a long time."

"..." Omo was silent. His thinking was never slow. He had already sensed something was wrong since the other party's terrifying smile when they first met him. When the other party directly said his name, he realized even more that he was being manipulated.

Focus on the facts.

City of Tianmen? Inevitably, the most direct way to obtain name information.

Omo's thoughts were spinning, but the key point was missing.

But no matter how keen she was on research, Ari Tachyon would not be able to remember this name, even if the name involved a mysterious and special existence like a monster, let alone actively track herself.

Then it should have been earlier - that interview!

Then contact what he knows about Aritachyon’s mental modeling

At that moment, Omo considered the feasibility of running away.

Think about whether your running speed, which is like the basic form of a Showa Knight, can compete with a horse girl who is naturally good at this.

The possibility of taking off directly by flapping the wings was also considered.

Then reject them one by one.

There is no benefit in making a big fuss, and there is still room for change in this matter.

so.

Omo turned his attention back to letting go, and his proud and fast thinking allowed him to speak before the other party:

"Why don't we talk somewhere else?"

Eri Soko, who obviously did not expect the other party to say this, was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face grew instead of diminishing:

"...Okay, I just have a place where we can have a good chat."
Chapter completed!