Chapter 1484: NO．100：Aomo．Severing Daily Life

NO．100：Aomo．Severing Daily Life

【Gugu：Hey, Aomo, are you there？】

【Yuehuanshe：Here, please speak, Miss】

【Gugu：Eh? No need to be so polite, everyone says you're pretty friendly, I also want to be treated the same as everyone else！】

【Yuehuanshe：Understood, I just want to express my gratitude more clearly】

【Gugu：What's there to thank for, this isn't a commission I gave you】

【Yuehuanshe：Strictly speaking, it's a mutual commission; to have such a win-win coincidence is truly my honor】

【Gugu：No need to be so serious, by the way, do you have any results over there？】

【Yuehuanshe：Not yet, after all this just started, and also, if I'm being bold, please forgive me—I see that person's performance is very steady, seems they don't need this training】

【Gugu：Actually, rather than calling it training, it's more like a test，

Actually, it's not a secret either; in fact, the heroic spirits transmitted from headquarters to the federation side need to make appropriate adjustments to their vessels during the incarnation process】

【Yuehuanshe：And mechanical life forms follow a different handling method, needing repeated testing？】

【Gugu：Right! So pay more attention to him oh】

【Yuehuanshe：Understood, but I'm still shallow in knowledge; this observation might have some omissions】

【Gugu：No problem, just record whatever you see; even the old sir acknowledges your eyesight, I'm reassured】

【Yuehuanshe：Old sir is？

……

Moli Yadi？}

Aomo couldn't help but recall the username someone once mentioned in a chat room, saying they wanted to dive for half a year.

【Gugu：Mm-hmm, he said if he weren't busy with Li Xiang over there, he might come find you to hang out】

【Yuehuanshe：That's really bad news】

【Gugu：Well, once we also find a way to bypass the world's rules and dimensional shocks, and figure out how to bring Lao Fu over, the old sir won't be idle】

【Yuehuanshe：I've verified this at the Grey Crow Agency; simulations of high-dimensional calculations can bypass dimensional shocks

Contact is no problem, but whether we can pull people in is uncertain】

【Gugu：Oh oh! Sudden intel! I'll let Da Fenqi know; just being able to contact is enough, even if Lao Fu can only listen to intel and still give conclusions, though he'll write them brief】

【Yuehuanshe：……Speaking of this, should my report also be written in more detail？】

【Gugu：Um, if you can be detailed, be detailed; do you usually write very roughly？】

【Yuehuanshe：【Abnormality, head indicator light flashing irregularly, guessed to be due to people not adapting to close proximity】 like this

However, if needed, I can also refine the flashing description via Morse code and light-sensitive changes】

【Gugu：Um……

Can we record video？

Although I understand, simpler is still better】

【Yuehuanshe：It's quite difficult to covertly film in this kind of place; even my crystal core has had its memory backup function suppressed by the security checkpoint】

【Gugu：If it's just suppressing the backup, then it should still be extractable, right? Ah, won't this be too offensive？】

【Yuehuanshe：No, it's that by you taking it like this, I get the chance to ask for a raise】

【Gugu：Aomo, you're like this…… what do you want？】

【Yuehuanshe：No other requests, I just hope your organization recalls its agents】

【Gugu：Eh?】

【Yuehuanshe：The gazes of a pair of Jidong‑styled youths— a teenager and a young man— really sting, making me can't help but reflect whether I've recently committed any wrongdoing】

【Gugu：But we didn't send any agents】

【Yuehuanshe：Understood, I also indeed feel that the white‑clad youth's gaze is somewhat unique, the aura he's picked up feels somewhat familiar; if it's just you surveilling, it's rather too selective of people】

【Gugu：Ah，wait a moment

I'll look through everyone's commute records】

【Yuehuanshe：As for the other black‑clad youth…

It's so familiar I'm not quite sure, I need to observe more

Huh？Can this also be confirmed？】

【Gugu：Sure! And your description let me lock onto them; I'll call them back right away！】

【Yuehuanshe：Then that'll be troublesome for you】

【Gugu：Okay, I didn't expect to disturb you like this; I'll go call them right away】

【Yuehuanshe：It's not really a disturbance】

【【Auto‑reply】 Gugu：Hello, I'm busy, please chat later】

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She's really a fiery little girl; if Li Xiang takes her place to handle her duties, that Moriarty guy will probably have to stay over there another month or two……

It's also hard to say, after all it depends on the lineup; just thinking about the information I know, Chaldea's side can pull people to work on the scale of all human history, so Aomo can't help but feel envious yet unsure of his own speculation.

Envy aside, our problems here aren't big enough to require that kind of talent‑market handling.

Although over there they seem to have plenty of ways to open that talent market even without a world crisis, but there's still a hierarchy between worlds, and he'd already grown accustomed to it back when he still aspired to be an officer of the Two Worlds Safety Bureau.

The more otherworldly data he looks at, the more he gets used to that disparity.

Like in some worlds, resurrection is impossible no matter what, but in another world it's simply taken for granted as part of cosmic law…… Aomo knows many transmigrators here are trying to recreate what they know— things like the Holy Grail system, heroic spirit system, Transam system, even light power, spiral power, etc. — and the vast majority fail.

Still others cling to the belief that the universe should have a Getter line, embarking on a quest to find it, yet to this day they've had no result.

Although not having explored everywhere doesn't mean we can say they definitely don't exist, Aomo still feels this world probably indeed lacks those things.

Indeed, some energy systems based on similar principles can indeed be reproduced, and certain divine offices and authorities based on similar myths can also have corresponding counterparts; just as the divine nature of the Rainbow Snake God is not only the prototype of the rainbow snake, but also clearly incorporates the warrior concept from local culture and the legend of the giant serpent hiding a sword in its tail.

After obtaining the Maga Giant Snake card, Aomo could directly sense the card, examine it closely, and in the comparison grasp that tiny similar tail.

Although those two cards were not in the same category, as monster cards are ultra‑high‑density information compression packages, the information duplication rate contained in the cards was still detected by the card analyzer jointly developed by Qian and Suzi.

It's not surprising that these broad similarities exist, just as many of the cards in his hand can teleport, can transmit, can emit waves; indeed there is a broad consistency between worlds, but what those transmigrants seek is something else.

Those are things that can shake the world's established principles.

Once they are found, one should question why they were not discovered before, and could easily overturn everything in the present universe.

Contrary to Bi Ze, who expects a bit of excitement amid stable normality, the constantly fluctuating Aomo does not anticipate such an upheaval that overturns everything.

People always strive for rare things, and his rare thing is undoubtedly a leisurely, pleasant daily life.

Such a daily life shouldn't be at some horse‑girl monster‑culture exhibition, because Aomo Lindun himself is now an unavoidable topic figure in the monster‑culture field.

Every day he grabs area‑level hot searches, occasionally even federal hot‑search figures; if he were to appear directly in such a place without concealment, it would be like a Triple Crown horse girl showing up in Difangteleisen.

Therefore Bi Ze thinks Aomo is cosplaying as that person behind him, which is a perfectly reasonable commonsense judgment.

That towering mechanical life named Source Morning indeed matches Aomo's mechanical aesthetic, and is the sort of thing he would gladly make a cosplay prop for whenever he gets the chance.

But—

That person is simply someone he happened to meet early rather than by luck; during contact a few days ago, he coincidentally was brought up a difficulty by the other party, and he just happened to be able to resolve it for them, thus becoming an on‑the‑spot mutual commission, i. e., a win‑win cooperation.

However, this doesn't mean Aomo has given up cosplay, after all his closet still holds several sets of usable props; given a legitimate opportunity to wear them, he would never pass it up.

So now you can see that, while Bi Ze brings the Beast King and Source Morning running around everywhere, on the second‑floor corridor walks a striding figure in black clothing and black armor, his right hand continually brushing the railing.

That is literally a striding figure.

Even its tail, made of segment after segment of jet‑black keratin, thick and sharp, sways as it walks, perfectly natural, fully showing Aomo's daily observations of Ling and Huo'er Haiya.

Without a doubt, that is Aomo Lindun.

But if someone as well‑traveled as Bi Ze saw it, they would easily be misled by the gesture of raising a hand in greeting, taking it for another transmigrant of extreme temperament.

That is the Dawn Minister.

The night standing before dawn brings you an experience unrelated to ease or daily life.

Of course, one still has to finish before today's training schedule on Heavenly Wolf Star.