"You should go play games." Omo looked at him with pity.

"Tsk!" The man also said with an angry look, "I don't care, it's so disrespectful!"

"Slow down. It's best not to let me see your status indicating that you are idle, otherwise it will only add to the joke."

"Your dad, I'm going to download a copy!!"

As the man spoke, he turned into a swarm of small bats and spread out on the table.

No trace.

Omo pulled out Morrison's exe status and looked at it. He also checked several monitoring software used to confirm Morrison's current situation, and then he curled his lips and clicked on the Chaldean article.

news.

Moon Ring Snake: [Received, application for access in this way]

After typing this string of words, he turned to look at the teahouse not far away where the conversation was taking place. Omo's drooped right hand seemed to have nowhere to put it and put it back into his pocket, stroking the few medals he had collected in the morning.

They were all small items that Bellstarmon had picked up from scratch. The Demon Sister who was in charge of transporting them was also confused and didn't know what her partner was doing with them.

[With permission, the next communication will be transferred to Ward 7 of the Chaldea Medical Department]

Moon Ringed Snake:【Thank you】
Chapter completed!