Chapter 62 Is it possible that the earth’s environment is not much better?

Omer's text reading speed is quite fast. This speed seems to have improved slightly after the bloodline awakening, and he is not far away from the real ability to read ten lines at a glance.

But even with this luxury, he had been staring at the letter for a minute.

If he was moved, it was actually for a moment, especially since he could actually guess who the 'noble man' was.

Akikawa Yayoi.

His position is Chairman of Central Treson and he is also the boss of Junchuan Rein.

For Omo, who had a rough idea of ​​the names of most of the faculty, staff and students in that college, their friendship with each other and even their family background, it was too easy to guess what Junkawa Rein was doing for him.

If it was her, she would be overly enthusiastic and tolerant if she was involved in a horse race.

Omo was also a little flattered by this.

It's just that the trainer was not in his consideration from the beginning. Even those racing girls can be regarded as some kind of time travellers.

Being born with the soul of a racehorse from another world can be described as the gentlest kind of soul penetration.

It won't interfere with your memory, won't force your spirit, and will give you talents that are far beyond ordinary people. The horse racing girl is like a god-given existence, but because of this, she will be given the name of the horse, and she will give you the name of the horse.

He has an extraordinary obsession with speed and competition.

But it’s hard to say whether this is the influence of the soul of horse racing.

After all, people also pursue their limits.

Anyone with superhuman qualities will want to explore the limits of what they can do, not to mention that reality provides you with an extremely perfect stage.

Friendship, recognition, wealth, and glory all depend on it. It’s hard for a horse racing girl to refuse Tereson College, and it’s even harder for a horse racing girl to refuse a track that seems to be tailor-made for you.

Then, having made their choice, they have to fight against the curse-like fate of their souls——

——Physical defects, illnesses that come as expected, and even the Waterloo deeds that are deeply engraved in the soul, it is these interferences from the life in the other world that strengthen the elements of the other world and the elements of destiny that the horse racing girl carries.

Even in a world where quantum entanglement has been proven and God does play dice.

In Jiemen District, cases involving horse racing girls are also under the jurisdiction of the Two Boundaries Security Bureau.

Prove that even if it is only a little bit, you can still be considered a time traveler.

But they do not fall into the category of Omer's ideal targets.

However, after being aware of his own inertia in certain thoughts, Omer could not deny that those existences had such a profound impact on him that they were difficult to let go of.

Trayson is still in the realm of his interests.

But this invitation is a direct insult to the trainer, who wants him to work.

It’s a familiar problem again: differences in interests and work.

The job of a trainer is to be a father and a mother, then a coach, and if necessary, a nutritionist, and finally, maybe a partner. If you are a bit more unusual, you will become Shang Yang.

--hiss!

Omer felt that he should refuse to contact strange documents, especially those anonymous membership forums.

There are always some forums that dare to defy the world's public opinion and secretly organize pictures and strange documents of horse racing mothers. However, there seem to be a few real trainers in them. Even if they are anonymous, they can't stop professional theories from being discussed clearly, which makes Omo do a lot.

While taking notes, I was also forced to look at some weird creations that could easily spoil my impression.

Omer didn't understand why someone would include serious training steps in monster books, but it seemed that there were always such people in the world. Even the 'non-existent memory' proved that there was an artist in another world who drew a monster.

A series of drag racing red-letter books, the ghs part is just average, but the car drawings are extremely detailed, which is amazing.

Come to think of it, maybe the dumplings were specially made just for this dish of vinegar.

But this goes too far.

After coming back to his senses, Homais was just thinking about the letter.

I thought that although the mercenary profession is quite casual and the time is entirely at your own disposal, it is hard to say how to be a trainer.

If you meet some horse racing girls who are independent and good at it, there are plenty of fish you can touch, but if you meet some girls who are weak and clingy, then you will be the Doraemon bound to her.

Although it is said that the role of the horse girl can be chosen by each other, and the contract can be terminated if there are conflicts if not satisfied, it does not seem to be something that the newlyweds should think about.

——Even though this invitation seemed to directly skip the professional training of trainers, Omer could guess that there would still be training waiting for him after it passed.

Then there is the qualifications, which are very different whether in Tomyam District or Jitong District.

At that time, I probably didn’t have enough time to brush up on the reputation of the Two Worlds Security Bureau and the time traveler incident.

So this is more subtle.

He could see that there was a thirst for talent there, and he thought that what he could learn from his abilities might indeed be of help.

Looking back over the years, I have received incentives from this group and used them to gamble money, but I have really received no other rewards except for the special drink.

I originally thought of leaving it for later, but now is a good time to do something.

So he typed out the above reply.

I'll put it off for now and wait until I return to Earth to see if starting a business on my own is feasible. Whether it's feasible or not, you can talk to Trayson.

Since the invitation was written in such a serious way and even the identity was ignored, it must have considered the different situations brought about by different identities, right?

With his thoughts settled, Omer logged out of the email, looked at the time, and turned up the volume of the 'Morrison Linton' program again.

There was still some time before he could board the escort ship, so he planned to check the status of the mercenary industry in the Jiemen area and learn about the application rules for independent firms.

Of course, the advice of my adoptive father as a practitioner is indispensable.

But because Morrison was put on mute when replying to the letter before, the vampire is now even more noisy than before, so it is of no use.

So Omo opened the music software again and turned up the volume to cover up the mocking words in his ears, 'You will eventually go down this road!'

Let him scream first. Listening to his pretentious laughter, Omer felt no fluctuation in his heart. He even envied this guy's cheerful energy.

Now he only feels that there are a lot of things that need to be busy, as if he has returned to the early days when he came to Jiemen District with his adoptive father.

For Morrison at that time, it was just an ordinary return home, bringing with him a 'special product'.

But for Omer, he must muster up the courage to accept a new environment, new relationships, and new difficulties——

——The man with zero self-care ability is a big problem in itself, especially since he takes everything for granted, which makes his efforts difficult.

Who would have thought that after that man became like this, he would still have to face so many problems.

People often say that this is a trouble for adults. Thinking of this, Omo moved to the corner and glanced at Morrison, who was still saying something.

Hey, adults.

Just squeeze and squeeze adults these days.

Omer was ready to let the vampire experience what a more conceptual vampire would look like, completely ignoring the fact that he and Morrison had scolded such a vampire before.

In less than a day, people have already become what they hate.

He also sighed at this, and after confirming the remaining time, Omo stood up and started counting items.

Get ready to queue up in front of the escort aircraft.

It's time to go home.

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After passing the second security check and identity confirmation, and receiving the lightweight suitcase from the surprised staff, Omer boarded the Stargate escort plane again, feeling somewhat complicated.

After a brief return, the feeling of strangeness was gone, but the passengers next to me were still strange enough.

When the shielding device is turned on, Morrison should return to the network safe zone or log into the game directly and wait for Ormer to land before calling him.

As a result, the feeling suddenly became much quieter, which made him consider whether to open the music software after putting on the sensory suppression device again.

Thinking about it, I might as well forget it.

The physical sensation of star gate transmission is extremely fast, and compressing the music into that appearance will feel like a very subtle noise.

So he sat down obediently. Although he was a little tired, he still did not choose to cover his head with an eye mask like Morrison, and slept peacefully.

Regardless of the specific time of the star gate transmission, Omo rejected the experience of "falling asleep alone on a vehicle".

This is neither safe nor easy to cause inconvenience - such as being woken up by someone after oversleeping, and finding yourself alone in the carriage or cabin, or even worse - whether there are others or not, the flight attendant will tell you that you have missed it.

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Homare resisted such an unfolding, so he was still awake this time.

Wait until the star gate is ready, wait until there is a slight vibration in the cabin, wait until the escort plane turns into a rainbow and soars into the star gate, wait until there is a cherry-colored 'shooting star' passing by - wait a moment!

?I'm not waiting for this!!

At a glance, he caught a glimpse of the dragon-like figure with the Far East District armor style, which was very similar to the Yu-Gi-Oh Katu that Bize once showed him, but was extremely large. Omo's first reaction was to think about the suppression device.

Something went wrong.

There is no need to consider whether it is hallucination or reality. The escort ship has been affected by the other party roaring past at close range. Words of comfort to the passengers who did not know the truth began to be played on the radio. Countless passengers lay down peacefully again, but Omer was still

Look in the direction of the ceiling.

His 'vision' was still there, and he could see the figure passing by and getting further away.
To be continued...