There's something wrong with my game

"Before the lord, did you say anything to Yamabachi?"

Ueno Ryo followed behind the candle holder, watching him distribute the potion like a little tail.

Most of the Token Fusangshen in Honmaru still trust their lord, and they are not too repulsed by the potions they distribute.

The appearance of Touken Fusangshin sitting down one by one looks like eating in a cafeteria.

Speaking of which, there are also new school uniform styles in Wanwu in the previous game, right?

Ryo Ueno thought about it, and felt that it was necessary for him to buy some for the short knives.

He is a student, that's right, these daggers with relatively young minds in Honmaru are also students, and they are also learning human knowledge.

It's too boring to be confined in Honmaru, Ueno Ryo still hopes that they can live happily.

"Ah, be careful, my lord."

Ueno Ryo was dragged away from the Odachi that Hotaru was carrying, which was taller than himself.

Wearing glasses and speaking with a Kyoto accent, Fu Sangshen was lazy, as if he had no bones, "If I bump into you, Hotaru will definitely blame herself."

Hotaru tried hard to keep a straight face, and looked at Akashi, "Don't say that in front of the lord!"

He is shorter than Ueno Ryo, but he is the Odachi in Honmaru. Ueno Ryo is quite familiar with him, and he uses it more when he is in battle.

At the same time, he is also a fame-grabbing madman d.

"You are here too," he turned his head and saw the red-haired kid, "Ai Ran is here too."

In Honmaru, the Kuritaguchi family has the most swordsmen who look younger in appearance.

In other words, Aizen Kunijun lives with Hotaru and the others, and the other is the lion king with blond hair and pigtails. He prefers to get along with Yingmaru and the others.

"Yamabugiri's words," Ueno Ryo recalled Candekiri's question, "I just said to him a nickname given to him by others...it doesn't have any special meaning."

Candlestick's hands trembled, and a bottle of medicine in a milk bottle almost fell down.

"pet name?"

Ueno Ryo looked at Hotaru and nodded, "Ah, yes, Hotaru also has them."

He didn't notice Toujian Fusangshen's surging thoughts at all, he pondered for a long time, "What I want to say...it should be Boss Ying, right?"

Akashi Kuniko let out a snort, and was glanced threateningly by Hotaru.

He pulled the brim of his hat to hide his uncomfortable expression, picked up the medicine and left, "If the Lord wants to call it that way...it's not impossible."

"What's that cut by Shanba?" Candlestick stood up straight and looked at the examiner.

Of course he wasn't that curious either, the code names given by humans are meaningless to this Fusangshin of Honmaru.

However, this is called out by the lord, and the meaning is different.

"Backed," Ueno Ryo replied very straightforwardly this time, "Go to the forum to check it yourself, and I will send you the URL."

"It's all Touken Fusangshin, and it was made based on you. You don't play the game Touken Ranbu, do you? It's okay to play."

"There are a lot of interesting information in it, um... Generally speaking, it is still very restored."

As a judge who had fallen into Honmaru secretly, Ueno Ryo said so with reassurance.

In the game "Touken Ranbu", the secular department of Shizheng is actually operating well, and there are constant innovations.

Seeing several swords in Honmaru looking down at the phone, Ryo Ueno shook his head, a little funny.

The forum is anonymous, and all speakers cannot see their real identities and ids. Similarly, you will not know what is behind the speaker you are communicating with.

...maybe it's a knife, a dragon, or some other creature?

The Silver King and the others came here for the first time.

The size of Honmaru was beyond their expectations. Living here, the air I breathed was much fresher.

"Ah, King Qing," the Silver King stretched, "will you invite clan members to come in today?"

The situation of Chi Wang Zhou Fangzun's experiment will naturally be different.

If the experiment fails, staying the same is the best result, and the worst result is that it takes longer to toss.

Qing Wang Zongxiang Reisi, wearing a kimono, stood under the corridor, and his expression was slightly relaxed.

"Well, I will arrange for my deputy to come in," he said calmly, looking not far away, "I hope...it will go well."

Even with the Dresden Stone, it is unlikely to interfere in this matter.

This is an accident belonging to the Majesty and the Sword of Damocles, and has nothing to do with the Dresden Stone.

In the courtyard, enough space has been opened up for the raising of the sword of Damocles of the Red King.

A lot of Token Fusangshen in Honmaru came over to watch.

They just accepted the concept of "game" and "forum" proposed by the master yesterday, and got the website of Ryo Ueno, a human undercover, and many swords are addicted to it.

"It's really unimaginable," Candlestick cut coughed, "In this world... there are many people who know us."

It turns out that the master who has been unable to forge the linkage is African, and the linkage is actually very good.

It turns out that Sanriyue is also very rare in the game, but there are also many god-inspectors who open posts to record their daily lives.

Every time a new companion is welcomed, it is also a new activity process for the god judges.

For the Fusangshin who fell into the Honmaru No. 1229, they are watching these with a strange look.

There are many, many different aunts in the forum, those who love swords, are serious about liver activities and do daily things.

There are many, many more... Those ordinary humans who cherish them very much and take every sword seriously, what kind of mood do they come into contact with this game?

Ueno Ryo didn't quite understand the complex feelings of the Dark Fallen Swordsmen.

"Get ready to start," he put on the goggles with a serious expression, "Mr. Zhou Fang, raise the sword of Damocles."

Zhou Fangzun stood in the middle of the open ground, looking at the boy in black uniform standing on the lifting operation platform.

Ueno Ryo made full preparations because he wanted to get in touch with the sword of Damocles at close range.

Hatta Misaki clenched her fists tightly and watched this scene closely with other Barbarians.

They were sent here today.This is an important event concerning their kings, and no one can stay out of it.

- Dresden slate does.

"Hey!"

The humming monster jumped up and down, onto the eaves, and Heidouyan looked at this side intently.

"Ah."

Zhou Fangzun put his hands in his pockets and did not move his position. Flames rose from under his feet.

Above the head, the worn-out Damocles sword that was falling off at any time also existed, hanging high in the air.

It was the first time for Ryo Ueno to have such a close contact with the sword of Morcles.

He looked almost in awe at this supreme work of art made of Dresden slate—every grain was exquisite and gorgeous.

On the entire Scarlet King Sword, the only one that can accept energy converters——

Only on the hilt, the place where the beautiful red gemstones are inlaid, is the least damaged, and it is also a place where you can use your hands and feet.

Ueno Ryo stretched out his fingertips tentatively.

Red, hot and pure power stretched out from his fingertips, almost completely enveloping him into his own territory.

"It's so beautiful red." Anna raised her head and murmured.

"It's really beautiful."

"No, it's not just pretty," Anna shook her head while holding the glass bead, "it's very happy. It's a happy red."

Out of the mood of Scarlet King Sword, and Zhou Fangzun's own will, he felt it.

The size of the converter has undergone thousands of tests before Ueno Ryo can adjust it.

He carefully manipulated his arm mechanically, trying to press the converter up, as long as he could press it up and draw out the force.

The Silver King also raised his head, and suddenly said, "Xiao Hei...he's really amazing."

Not many people know the working mechanism of the sword of Damocles, and few people know how to deal with it.Ryo Ueno did it.

Things changed when he was about to come into contact with the sword of Damocles.

Ueno Ryo frowned, and urgently stopped the continuation of the mechanical arm.

He couldn't get close to the hilt.He can touch it himself, but the temperature of the sword of Damox is so high that even the high-material mechanical arm he found can melt.

There are already cracks on it.

"It's a bit of a mistake..." Ryo Ueno scratched his head and frowned.

To continue, he must find new hard materials, but this is very difficult, and he still needs to dig for a while.

The problem is, it's just a matter of installing this thing now, and this matter will be solved.

Sword Fusangshen standing around also noticed this, and all showed nervous expressions.

They don't care about the king's status. In comparison, the safety of their lord is the most important thing.

The red flame circled around him aggrievedly, like a puppy being reprimanded.

——qaq Chi Chi didn't want to do this either!

——Chichi can't help it either!Can't change the rules!

"Speak well, don't give yourself nicknames with overlapping characters, you are the sword of Damocles."

Ueno Ryo had some headaches, when he heard "Akachi", he would think of Akashi-kun, and always felt weird.

If possible, some way to lift the device directly would be great.

Ueno Ryo touched his chin, and was rubbed against his trouser legs by the red flame, thinking so.

Really, I never expected that he would be stuck at this step, only one step away, if it can be settled, this matter will be complete.

For tech geeks, this is really intolerable.

He has calculated everything, except that there is a little mistake in this, which is obviously accurate to every point of energy value and every point of threshold value.

The wind moved.

Huh?

Ryo Ueno widened his eyes slightly, looking at the slightly deviated device in front of him with some astonishment.

"Number One..." Ryo Ueno lowered his head and looked at the kings below, "Which one of you made a move? Made it fly?"

The only silver king who could do it shook his head silently, he really didn't do anything.

As for the other kings who were watching, of course, their personal abilities are not like this. How could they have such a development?