Chapter 1091: with translation of chapter title

NO. 214: Hmph, trainer

【Yuehuanshe: Rest time extended another half hour, I still have other matters to handle on my side】

【Training, work and rest combined, then training: received.】

【Vega: Where do you get so many things?】

【Start an experiment: You'll have to get used to it, the guinea pig always manages to stir up something for himself

Moreover, speaking of that previous game development, he's definitely going to be sought out by the people of Rhodes Island.

【Deep Sea Coffee: …Will he be held accountable?】

【Yuehuanshe: He will be sought, but not for accountability

But this time it's something else, we'll talk later.

"Is it Trainer Linton calling you guys back?"

Catching sight of the girl suddenly picking up her phone to type, the game friend sitting opposite, chatting with her sister about work, simply expressed concern.

Margarete. Lingguang, having once appeared in news reports from the Border Gate area as one of Rhodes Island's representatives, is also the niece of Miss Sophie, the close friend of the Qianming representative (although only in terms of seniority, their actual ages are not far apart).

In other words, she is a Kuluntan whose appearance matches that of the horse girls—this was also the main reason she was initially interviewed by Border Gate area reporters.

Although she appears to be a mature woman in her thirties, sitting opposite Chazuo she seems like an elder of the same clan, yet this does not hinder their natural interaction.

This is the in-game friend.

Usually tied to the concept of 'netizen', it often reveals surprising age gaps, but as soon as the game itself is discussed, real-life age becomes meaningless.

Only game age is the sole standard for seniority ranking.

Even if they meet in reality, as soon as they talk about the game, they can easily bypass the generational gap caused by age and experience.

Of course, in this regard, the two of them are truly indistinguishable.

Both sides rarely touch electronic games, and this 'game' project of Rhine Life is itself just launched, so everyone has the same standing.

Although at this time there were differences in each person's 'storyline' to talk about, but because of a few players, everyone hadn't yet had a chance to expand their own stories before the mainline was suddenly merged and pushed onto the battlefield.

This thus becomes rather delicate.

Fortunately, this development itself offers plenty of material to dig into, let alone the fact that one of the culprits behind this situation is Chazuo's trainer.

The 'Trainer Linton deck' crucially supported the conversation between these two horse girls with considerable age and experience gaps, and midway through, Margarete's sister Maria paid a visit.

Warm and friendly, and not putting on airs of seniority, Maria also left Chazuo with a very good impression; the only thing that wore her out was this sister's rather gossipy nature.

The question about the trainer and Miss Texas left Chazuo truly at a loss for how to respond.

After all, she herself isn't entirely clear about it.

Fortunately, the other party isn't insisting on an answer.

She even chats with Margarete about workshop development topics, giving Chazuo, who isn't really good at lively chatter, plenty of free time.

Just like now.

While she was typing on her phone, Maria was chatting with Margarete; although the topics were world trade, material changes, and even staff mixer events—adult topics she couldn't understand.

But as long as they're talking, she thought.

This way she wouldn't feel a twinge of guilt or embarrassment for neglecting the other.

Although if Suzi were here, she'd probably mock this line of thought… but the trainer certainly wouldn't…… Gazing at the other's chatroom avatar, setting the phone back on the desk, then lifting the coffee cup to sip lightly, Chazuo spoke softly:

"... No, it's to let us have free activity for another half hour."

After saying that, she then remembered to add: "The trainer seems to have encountered some kind of sudden situation……"

"Ah, probably the Doctor and them are looking for him."

On this matter, Margarete shares the same view as Suzi, after all she is also one of the informed parties of this project.

"This trial project is of great significance to our world; Trainer Linton has essentially turned in an answer sheet that far exceeded many people's expectations."

"I can't say whether it's good or bad, but if it's the Doctor, even if it's not a good thing, he won't make things difficult for your trainer."

"Hmm…" Chazuo lightly nodded.

Although she wanted to say it was actually something else, her slowness made her miss the beat, and right after she found it hard to interrupt the other's already opened conversation.

She simply went along with the other's words, and the sister Maria, who bears the subtle codename 'Lingguang', responded even more lively:

"Right, Chazuo, don't worry about that—you're obviously a horse girl, shouldn't you and your trainer be paying more attention to tomorrow's race?"

"Uh……"

Such a typical layperson's remark made Chazuo hesitate over whether to bother explaining that this kind of race, which belongs to a generation she neither shares nor could possibly face soon, isn't something she needs to take seriously.

But she then thought perhaps it wasn't that complicated.

Watching those seniors run poses no problem, and the trainer might indeed be paying attention to tomorrow's race.

Thus, as the two sisters looked at each other—one with a hint of blame, the other with an embarrassed misunderstanding—plainly awkward, terse, and briefly silent Chazuo, following the topic, launched into a discussion of the Kikuka Sho.

Meanwhile.

On the other side.

Through a certain node 'Chijun' of the Heart of Terra, Aomo had just finished a very troublesome discussion with the Heart of Terra—perhaps just looking at the various procedures would make him frown over this large project.

At this moment, wearing a mask, he stood before a window of the Rhine Life project's production department.

He stared at the Murses before him, likely just a copy, with an excitement previously unmatched, causing Murses to momentarily feel that this person had been swapped out.

"Let's talk about the Kikuka Sho later; first clarify the game data!"

"Especially the part concerning Ifrit and that aberrant Bahamut—this couldn't possibly go wrong, could it!"

"Of course there's no problem, please don't rush; although I don't know what happened on your end to make you so agitated, please stay calm." Murses raised a hand in a soothing gesture.

Even if it's a copy, it's still operated by the same person and should inherit the original's will; Murses is evidently far more respectful than before.

If something had happened here, there actually isn't anything; the only thing Aomo can think of is the previous game test, but the focus now is not on that.

"I'm not in a hurry, and the data being fine doesn't mean I'm fine too—I still have a problem awaiting your company's resolution."

Is it data sharing?

Exactly, you all know full well—has someone done a dedicated analysis?

Every step of your previous trial project was work done by certain people working overtime urgently.

That also saved a lot of time.

Aomo doesn't care about the makeup of Rhodes Island's think tank, nor does he care what kind of profile he's been analyzed into; he just finished a big project that left him dizzy a few minutes ago, and now he only wants something concise and straightforward.

So what is your company's reply?

Fortunately, Muerseisi replied just as straightforwardly: "It should be agreed upon; furthermore, if you're willing to discuss, we can also open up data on other monsters, even giant beasts."

I thought the consultant matter had already been settled.

Indeed it was settled; now we're talking about the Faction's topic.

One thing for one thing? You've divided them that clearly?

Only with sufficient refinement can execution errors be reduced; that's what the Doctor thinks.

That's indeed correct.