Chapter 1169: NO．73：Will he be a suitable sword-wielder?

NO．73：Will he be a suitable sword-wielder?

Aomo had to admit that he lacked forethought in his leisure entertainment choices.

After all, there weren't many games on his terminal, and at this time that should have been mealtime, there weren't many people to chat with either.

Opening the forum yielded hardly any new posts, and even on Umastagram, which had a large following—there weren't many updates worth replying to.

Liking and swiping through was over in a flash, truly too boring.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have yawned at dusk, drawing the attention of the project partner who was resting with eyes closed.

To be honest, given that the other party was willing to strike up a conversation, Aomo was quite surprised.

After all, although everyone's gaze was alike when they first met, Aomo rarely displayed that kind of look in daily life, and one could even say he only adopted that cold, detached expression when scrutinizing himself.

When facing most strangers, his gaze was at most somewhat sharp, making people feel somewhat uneasy.

This alone was enough to illustrate the difference between him and Trexis.

The phrase "seeming but not quite" was sufficient to conclude; Aomo dared to boldly guess that the other party was the type who would never initiate conversation with strangers unless absolutely necessary, and likely couldn't tolerate or accept strangers initiating talk with them.

Thus, to avoid the situation of "initiating conversation only to hit a wall," even though they had started sitting on the same long bench, he did not initiate small talk.

People often have their own definitions of wasting time; for Aomo, spending time observing a person wasn't wasteful, but a failed communication attempt was undoubtedly a waste of time.

So he sank into that boredom, half-squinting his eyes as he watched people come and go in the test field, paying attention to the details of those research teams whose attire and appearance showed distinctive characteristics.

Yet he couldn't help but yawn.

Then Trexis struck up a conversation with him.

Unexpected, but not particularly surprising.

The boring time ended just like that, but if time were to be considered joyful, then it was now, as he had successfully piqued Trexis's interest, and this committee chair was also very perceptive of people's hearts, so under his brief few words, she proactively went to inquire about the Rhine Life side—

——The data from that simulation game should also be nearly sorted out by now, right?

——What about the giant beast/monster data promised then?

Aomo Lindun had realized since childhood that whenever one sets aside automated manpower, efficiency would appear remarkably low.

The whole world is a shoddy troupe.

Without a responsible person urging and supervising every detail, even a thunderous reputation is merely a cover for low-level errors and foolish operations, and even so-called government departments are no exception—whenever certain document procedures are handled, Aomo has to specially seek out automated windows.

If you rely on manpower, you truly don't know what kind of mischief might arise.

The Rhine Life team is no different.

When he brought Trexis to inquire about this matter, the person on duty was a lady who, in astonishment, gave a respectful salute to Trexis.

Nasty Runorui—this is the name written on her work badge, which also listed the rather high position of "Engineering Science Director," but all of this was nonetheless overshadowed by Trexis's identity.

When Trexis spoke on Aomo's behalf, she had to, in surprise, pick up her communication device to contact several colleagues.

But her attempt to make contact was not smooth.

Aomo could see she had switched through four numbers in succession, finally reaching Evelette, then obtaining location information from her and rushing to another office to communicate with three staff members, before retrieving a storage device from a desk nearby, finding a computer to confirm the content.

It was correct.

Rhine Life's staff had, following the order of Ecology Department Head Muerses, already organized the content yesterday morning, but in the reporting stage— they thought they had reported, yet in fact no one had informed the department head.

If Evelette hadn't recalled Aomo's request midway and asked about it, this investigation would likely have had to go through even more staff.

But this is also because the initial compensation was settled less than a week ago.

Given the short time elapsed, Aomo hadn't pressed, and Muerses' side hadn't yet reached a point of urgency, hence this absurd oversight could persist.

Now, none of this matters anymore.

When that small storage device fell into Aomo's hands, he immediately contacted Dr. Luo Xia.

After obtaining the other party's permission to temporarily move the "gacha machine" to the research site, he immediately transmitted back to the office.

Even so, in his nonstop rush, he still didn't forget to greet Xie and Cheleninina in the house before running off.

Although for the woman unaware of the antecedents and consequences, this seemed somewhat inexplicable, it also served as direct proof of his regard for his two girlfriends.

This content far outweighs daily pleasantries and inquiries about warmth.

Moreover, setting aside their mutual misunderstandings, Aomo had already transmitted again to fetch another important puzzle piece.

Xiao Lin Li Qi

Plans cannot keep up with changes.

Originally intending to make full preparations at home for the gacha draw, in this momentum, raising it, going with the flow, as a matter of course, it became something that absolutely had to be done right now.

Now is the time! / Now is exactly that moment, Shui Mu Yilang elder brother tone. jpg

But we must not forget the most important piece of the safety net—Xiao Liqi's hand.

Soft and soft, fragrant and fragrant, and with the feng shui device added, it will shine even brighter, Ouo!

Then!

Here we first pour in the blood of Gil Lang!!

Then we channel several tubes of material extracted from the Frenzied Root Source!!!

At the outset, we insert the essential materials, and furthermore allow that Xiao Liqi, who was still eating dinner, upon receiving the message hastily prepared to be picked up by Aomo, with his sweater still sticking with uneaten food odors, to grasp the other end of the handle.

Immediately after, Aomo began the violent lever-pulling under Trexis's gaze of "can't understand, just let him be," and also under the glances of other researchers passing by in the research field, who couldn't help but look twice.

First, pull twenty times, without waiting for smoke and mist to condense, praise the feng shui gods.

Oh, originally I am the feng shui god, then let us praise heaven and earth.

Mighty!

Regardless of the condition of all the cards in that stack, when Aomo saw the overlapping edges of those few cards on the surface, he knew he held the future in his hand.

Crimson Lotus Godzilla, Evelette, Variant Bahamut!

And as he swiftly flipped through that stack of cards he had pulled up, he also found the final piece of the Five Emperors puzzle: Golzan!

Enough, he already wanted to enshrine Xiao Lin Lao Shi (?).

Regardless of whether divine offerings to believers are too contrary to heaven's will, Aomo, who had already become ecstatic to the point of struggling to manage his emotions, still hesitated repeatedly before handing the purple-silver wing card to Trexiss.

"How? Are you prepared?"

"Just this once, lend you a try."

Destruction and rebirth—this is how he sees the other party, or perhaps a monster proposition that could fit.

Compared to the pure void of Grizel, this proposition is instead too practical; once proven successful, he would rather be the least fitting vessel for void.

Whether it fits or not, only the operational ceiling is decided.

And for this group of transmigrators with clear purposes, an executor who remains unmoved even while holding a monster card might just be the puzzle piece they truly need.