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Chapter 1830: NO.445: Horse Girls Also Know How to Train Trainers (x

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NO. 445: Horse Girls Also Know How to Train Trainers (x

NO. 445 Horse Girls Also Know How to Train Trainers (x

"Long admired your name, hello, Mr. Lindun."

The man with an Eastern European face reached out to the youth still emitting a soft glow.

Although he didn't know whether the glow came from drinking the potion for the horse girl he was in charge of, nor why the horse girl Aimu Zhiji beside him was glaring at him, his work ethic as a local of Heaven's Gate City let him set aside all curiosity.

Thus he also received a handshake from Aomo Lindun, whose attitude was equally friendly.

"Hello, Mr. Stevens."

"Ah..." He unconsciously glanced at his own chest badge, and the man's smile grew even warmer. After releasing the handshake, he turned to greet the other few horse girls, especially giving Qianming representative an especially respectful look, then the man in the windbreaker-style tactical uniform immediately drew everyone's gaze toward a monitor in the control room.

"This is the place," he said. "If Qianming Miss's speculation is not wrong, can you sense the aura of the dark area on this screen?"

Manchester City Chazuo, Mibu Bourbon: "?"

Aimu Zhiji: "?"

Ailisuzhi: "Hah?"

"What do you mean my speculation wasn't wrong? You say you're my fan but don't trust my ability! Stevens."

"..." Likewise, a silent and astonished gaze turned toward the complaining Qianming; Aomo had already raised the hand wrapped in black-colored digital souls before asking.

At the same time, the witch beast that had seemingly popped out of nowhere in the horse girls' field of view also let the long, black cat behind it stretch its head toward the screen, sniffing repeatedly.

"It seems... really..." The witch beast, feeling incredulous, turned to look at its partner, and saw the digital soul in the partner's hand, rotating uniformly, burst open, with several strands of black data shooting like snakes straight at the screen.

In the next instant, the screen turned on, but from the light that lit up the display, only a slowly surging black abyss was visible.

Naturally, opening the electronic product with a digital soul link is the gate to the Digital World, but where in the Digital World could such scenery be found? The answer is only:

"Wall of Sighs."

Having filled in what his partner hadn't finished saying, he let the already eroded black chain retract and reorganize at high speed, once again becoming the familiar gaseous form of the digital soul composed of countless rectangular complex data. Aomo Lindun frowned, turned his head, and looked at Qianming:

"I'll ask you again later how you noticed and confirmed it."

"Then you really have nothing to ask~"

Qianming, who was drawing a small arc with the tip of his shoe on the ground, chuckled like that, causing his gaze, which had just been shifted away, to rewind back.

"Have you organized it?"

Although their thinking tends to be more divergent, in terms of quick thinking, Ailisuzhi and Aomo Lindun, the pair in charge of the horse girl and trainer, are exactly the same.

"Stevens, are you ready?"

As it turned out, in Qianming's mouth it was outsourced.

But that's also the case.

Aomo understood that such cases occurring in important facilities ultimately need to be organized and digested by the facility's owning party. Detectives naturally can also qualify to handle them head-on, but that is usually based on distrust and enjoying the feeling of solving the case.

Qianming representative is also likely the type who enjoys the feeling of solving a case, but to say organizing it into a case summary and report…… according to Aomo's multiple observations of Qianming representative working in the infirmary:

"Impossible."

That energetic big girl and the quiet figure typing at a desk are mutually exclusive concepts; even putting together a medical report there would inevitably involve chatting a couple of sentences.

And if it were this kind of confidential case report, she'd probably go so far as to kidnap someone she gets along with just to listen to her proudly brag while she organizes it——

Okay, that's probably the situation right now.

Qianming Miss pretended to want to drag the trainer and four juniors along for a post-meal adventure, but actually……

"Don't look at me like that, I also want to bring everyone to experience a bit of adventure feeling, okay?" This person said that, "Obviously things were fine up front, everyone piecing together the horror story content had a feel, but then someone couldn't hold back, so this is going to be exposed~"

"Okay, that's my fault… ah, thank you." Because an outsider was present, he was finally freed from Aizhi's grabbing-hand state, and Aomo successfully surrendered once, taking the storage device that Mr. Stevens handed over.

When plugging it into the terminal to read, a bunch of text along with an explanatory table appeared, and he also simply satisfied Qianming's unacknowledged vanity:

"Then… could the generous and righteous Miss Qianming enlighten me as to the very beginning, where did it originate?"

"Heh heh~" This similar smug expression reminded Aomo of Xiao Xi, and he didn't know whether this counted as a common trait among the girls who gain verbal advantages here.

"That would have to start from a certain selfish trainer who doesn't plan to share his little world with the horse girls at all, insisting on being of two minds while dealing with everyone!"

"Cough, Mr. Stevens?"

"Ah, I'll retreat to my post with the others," although he really wanted to hear the gossip, but since the person involved had spoken, there was nothing to be done; the racecourse security captain, efficient and polite, greeted the few symbolic security staff to quickly leave, "If needed, feel free to come to the front gate to call."

"Will do."

Aomo said that, then raised his hand to cast a silent barrier, turning the detectors on the waists of several guards red; then he didn't care, and turned back to look at Qianming together with the other girls.

"Please continue."

"Hmm… where was I?"

Some acted as if they had a fast-acting amnesia, while others didn't want to expose the other's poor performance, and they recounted:

"Speaking of having a selfish trainer who doesn't plan to share his little world with the horse girls at all, insisting on being of two minds while dealing with everyone."

If it were normal forgetfulness, one wouldn't need to recount from near the beginning, but this little cleverness really wasn't worth it.

Don't lose the big picture over small things, and don't pay too much attention to how the little girls around look at the big girls with varying differences, but all are in a thoughtful state, as if a spark of inspiration, which can surely be applied to training, like the reaction of a trainer.

Although his intuition had already been warning him that future days would be tough, mere warning without giving any problem-solving ideas only got him this far.

Aomo's damned sense of responsibility and professionalism only ever anchor his attention completely onto the proper business.

As for those details noticed but unrelated to the proper business, they often become the main source of him wrinkling his nose when reviewing memories later.

But evidently, the horse girls of Qianming representative couldn't care less about the trainer's life or death.

They only do one demonstration, four records.

"Oh yeah yeah yeah! It's that selfish trainer not playing with us, so I had to figure out how to get a foot in myself." Qianming, who also wanted to step in again, said that with great vigor.

"But back then there really weren't any channels or opportunities to contact similar information; all there was was that selfish jerk posting scraps of info in the small group, and even those were only posted after several hours, outdated info!"

That's about enough……

The smile grew increasingly dry, but even as Aomo listened silently, he himself had nothing to say.

However, even if the information is outdated, there are still some clues inside that can be pursued from other angles, right? For example, the environment of the Hei'an area is equivalent to a heavy-energy resentment field, and the resentment field itself as a data-layer field, in an era where information is so developed, everywhere there are screens in Heaven Gate City, and even the overall network environment of Heaven Gate City recently has rumors of instability —

At that time, I tried searching the network of this city district.

First I directly searched for the Hei'an area, got no results, then I started searching for network anomalies, got many results but they were too chaotic, so I began searching for network and resentment —

Then you found this place?" Suzi asked, arms crossed,

"No, that's not it," Qianming shook her head, "searching with those two keywords still yields too many results; the fun things in Heaven Gate City really exceed your imagination."

"Fun…" Aizhi, who had shown no interest in these paranormal cases before seeing her sister beside her, was at a loss.

"So," Bofang raised his hand, "how did Senior Qianming find it?"

"... I," Chazuo said, looking up at the trainer, "I've joined the large chatroom of the Spiritualism seniors I've added, seniors from all districts are there, and then Senior Qianming asked me to inquire for her..."

"Every district has this… such a large chatroom, where could there be that much enthusiasm? You didn't spend money to recruit, did you?" Suzi was quite surprised.

Chazuo said: "... No, everyone, they're all very enthusiastic."

"Really?" Suzi turned to ask Qianming, her serious expression suggesting she feared Chazuo was hiding something risky.

But according to Aomo's knowledge…

"Really, those gloomy guys are really one more enthusiastic than the next, eh."

Yes, just as Qianming said.

Although the students of Spiritualism are each gloomier than the next, it'sunknown whether it's due to the study environment or living environment, but they always have astonishing friendliness and mutual aid, so much so that they often appear at the top in the 'Most Cohesive Department Vote'.

But this is probably something Suzi completely doesn't care about.

(End of chapter)

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