Chapter 310: NO．72：Demons and dragons are really old‑fashioned

NO．72：Demons and dragons are really old‑fashioned.

1. To preserve corporate data, contact Digital Monster.

2. Shifting from the thought of sponsoring monsters to considering Digital Monsters.

3. The Chosen Old Dog. jpg

4. Witch Beast dislikes Bar Beast.

「4……」

The short phrase previously marked on the terminal screen, only after Aomo brought Bofang back to the Divine Blessing Gospel Class did he have spare attention to it.

Continuing the original line of thought, after expanding it into more intuitive content, he began to ponder this string of possibilities.

These are all he could deduce from his brief contemplation, the hints deliberately left by the Witch Beast.

Considering that they are not particularly familiar with each other and the information is not abundant, Aomo could conclude that the other's hint would not be overly complex.

Since a hint was given, it means they hoped the other would understand it.

No matter how small that hope may be, it still exists.

And this act of hinting is like setting a question.

The question setter can be wildly imaginative, but if they truly want the other to understand, they still ought to have a scope of knowledge.

Given the limited overlap in Aomo's and the Witch Beast's interactions, this scope is obviously quite small.

So after deriving those four possibilities, he didn't bother to rack his brains to forcibly add more options.

Forcing it is meaningless.

Since childhood, he was brought to the East Flame Campus of the Boundary Gate Zone, and from then on he has experienced endless exam drills.

The demon is well‑versed in exam techniques.

Compared to chaotic, scattered thinking, your conclusion must inevitably be condensed; otherwise, even if you write five or six lines of answer in a flourish, you'll only get a symbolic two points.

Or even just one point.

Perhaps it's because you wrote an 'answer' or a 'solution'.

Of course, Miss Witch gave a short‑answer analysis question.

Rather than relying on his own knowledge, Aomo prefers to seek psychological clues from the other party.

Because the knowledge contest between them is itself a dead end.

The Witch Beast is not a young Digital Monster; at least she has experienced a suspected degeneration from Complete to Ultimate form.

So she has certainly lived through and seen many things; moreover, the 'Witch Beast' itself is a sufficiently learned researcher Digital Monster.

As for Aomo himself…

Although saying this may sound boastful, Aomo believes his knowledge exceeds that of most peers he knows, and even surpasses some elders who have not undergone extensive modification.

—Given the premise of not excessive modification, it's naturally because the prosthetic side has a universal shortcut for rapid knowledge acquisition.

Just as in the church where he and Bofang are revisiting old grounds, the mechanical bodies and artificial angels walking back and forth can be aptly described as living dictionaries, even if the 'people' among them might be under a year old.

Born with their brains networked, what age needs to be filled with knowledge?

But that's getting off track.

Getting back to the point, if the question's scope is limited to what Aomo can understand, it becomes too broad, because he will look up references.

Following this line of thought, the question becomes overly difficult to solve.

And the Witch Beast as he knows her also lacks that patience.

Right, we need to start from the other party as he knows them.

The hint that the Witch Beast hopes he will understand naturally must begin from what the other party understands about himself—this phrasing is a bit awkward; simply put, it's the previous sentence.

Undoubtedly, the possibility directly related to the Witch Beast as Aomo knows her is the fourth one.

The clash between Bar Beast and Witch Beast is something he has witnessed.

Bar Beast's initiative to show up at the door is also something that left a deep impression on him.

Then there is the Witch Beast's interest in the Moon Chase symbol…

He raised his hand to rub his nose, and with the other hand he pressed delete, erasing all four items.

「master？」

Because the trainer's sudden, unexplained action made him look up, the chestnut‑red‑haired horse girl is always so keen, able to sense Aomo's anguish hidden beneath his calm.

And her sharpness will also remind the trainer: the priorities of matters here.

Compared to the time bomb buried by the fact of 'Bar Beast collaborating with the Moon Chase symbol', which could explode at any unknown time, the imminent commission and Bofang's recheck are obviously more urgent.

Especially since he can guess that he will soon encounter a special batch of 'colleagues'.

——

The music team meant to awaken Behemoth… etc. —just looking at this string of characters could invite doubt: 'You might want to check what you're saying.'

The personnel of the Purification Department C Team who came up with this idea are certainly wild, but the technical consultants willing to accept 'providing assistance to achieve such a goal' are no less a bunch of eccentrics.

Of course, thinking this way also includes oneself.

But that's not really a problem.

Apart from the deeply buried Hei'an within, Aomo possesses a fairly clear self‑awareness.

He is quite aware that in others' eyes he is also a kind of eccentric; even if he explains that he is merely a wage‑slave, working for money, he cannot escape the fate of being lumped into the group impression.

But he never expected that the combination here would be this special.

He has glimpsed Miss Mudrock in Rhodes Island's staff list, and in his memories of another world she is even clearer.

Responsible for confirming and soothing Behemoth's condition.

After the wand exhibition, there was little contact; the product manager of Honglong Wand Co., Ltd., Xing Jiali.

Because he holds the Bahamut that has a deep connection with Behemoth, he voluntarily came to assist, providing technical support while also conducting synchronous observation, seemingly treating this as a trial.

Of the two, one only knew him one-sidedly, the other was even more warm in greeting him, but neither could match the third person's surprising appearance.

Aomo never expected to see a second horse girl here; upon seeing her, his face even showed obvious surprise.

The reason is simple: she is severely out of place here.

Her black side ponytail, fluorescent blue highlights in a cyber-pop style, the colorful star and triangle stickers on her face, and her multicolored nails and flashy bracelets all reveal her sense of fashion.

daitakuhelios (Great Expansion Sun God), this is the name of the girl opposite.

What impressed Aomo most was her talent in short-distance races.

Of course, she is indeed a very fashionable horse girl; her excessive optimism and excessive trendiness are Aomo's lasting impression of her.

It's also the JK purity that even four girls from his office combined cannot match.

Some are even overly pure.

Her pursuit of trends and fashion has already reached the level of a gal.

Modern trends and ancient religion are usually incompatible concepts.

Moreover, the main business of the Divine Blessing Gospel Class actually has nothing to do with horse girls.

At that moment, Aomo's astonishment could be summed up by the line: "Aieeee! It's a horse girl—why would the Divine Blessing Gospel Class have a horse girl!"

But thinking about how weird the people in C class are, getting her to come over… actually isn't impossible.

When one is in the aliens' lair, one's thinking should also be opened up.

Especially since she speaks nothing but subtle gal slang, even Aomo, who is accustomed to Jidong from Torasen, finds it somewhat difficult.

This difficulty lies not in grammar, but in comprehension.

"wei! Mr. Bourbon trainer has finally come, oh!"

"Then the party must start as well, oh! First, we have to do the usual…"

"You've come, oh?"

"You've done it, oh?!"

"It's divine, oh~~?!"

"It's divine, oh~!"

」x6

Three angels, two priests, and one knight—this knight still hasn't taken off that canned suit, standing below holding up a cheer sign and shouting.

It silences the demon, who turns to look at another demon lady and the dragon manager.

Then he relievedly discovered that, actually, nobody was fitting in.