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It seemed that the question asked by the black-haired god judge was very difficult to understand, so Foxnosuke licked his hair silently.

"Under normal circumstances, the god judges will follow and go out to fight."

Foxnosuke said it very euphemistically. In fact, with Shizheng's salary, how can the judge be slack?

In addition, the combat power of these pills themselves is not enough. As an important component, the god judges did not say which god judges would not follow in the battle.

...Ryo Ueno is the exception.

Gongmenzhi still said in a cold voice, "I want to confront the interrogator of No. 1229 Honmaru."

There were more than one or two doubters present, and Gong Menzhi's words were also supported by most of the judges.

"Yeah, this level of training... Doesn't that god-inspector need to eat and rest?"

"And the skill level of the knife is too exaggerated. This level is not something that can be achieved by ordinary people..."

Foxnosuke shook his tail, a little tangled, "Master God Judge, you don't have to go out and confront her face to face..."

It seems that Gong Menzhi is not the type of person who will let it go.

The Government of Time will not agree to her request additionally just because the other party is Gong Menzhi.

If Ueno Ryo himself is unwilling, they will still consider the wishes of the god judge himself.

"... Forget it, it's okay." Ueno Ryo said honestly, "I'm not guilty."

Gong Menzhi was still standing on the stage coldly, thinking whether to use his family to put pressure on him.

The current affairs are really getting worse and worse, this kind of aboveboard fraud... hmph.

It's disgusting to think about.

While the young woman was thinking, an obviously youthful voice sounded.

"I am the examiner of Honmaru No. 1229," the black-haired boy gradually revealed his figure, "What does Miss Gongmen want to confront me with?"

Does such a person really exist? !

He still looks like a teenager, and his appearance can be regarded as good in the human sense, but compared with the Fusangshen, he is far less delicate than them.

There was no sound at the scene.No one thought that this god judge was so young, no one thought that this god judge... After all, he was still a child, right?

Gongmenzhi was not polite, "Oh? Is it that you killed six times as many enemies as mine this month?"

"...It's kind of like that."

For some reason, the black-haired boy showed a slightly embarrassed and complicated expression.

His original intention was that these are all thanks to the swordsmen, and at most he was guarding in front of the phone...

In fact, Ueno Ryo doesn't usually arrange battles, his knives will plan the location and complete the task by themselves.

For these dark swords, there may be a little bit of trouble when encountering non-examination violations, and it can't be a small trouble. Other times, it is just chopping melons and vegetables.

Gong Menzhi clearly saw his expression, and understood that it was because of his guilty conscience.

"Then tell me, how is your Honmaru training? Have you played in battle before? How is your combat power?"

Gongmenzhi looked at Ryo Ueno critically, and concluded, "Let's not talk about yourself, God judge, I can tell that you are an ordinary person."

...I can't answer this question for you, because I'm really an ordinary person.

If they follow the swords, they may still need to be distracted to protect the kind of master.

Gong Menzhi looked contemptuous.

Ueno Ryo's huge spiritual power surprised her, but that's all.

The eldest lady of the Gongmen family can also see that this black-haired boy doesn't know how to use it, he is just an ordinary person holding a treasure.

"...My Honmaru did not appear on this list before, but I have completed all the tasks."

Being judged so harshly by a young woman who is not too old, Ueno Ryo's social fear and anger can't tell which is more.

He can understand that Gong Menzhi doesn't believe what he said, so there's no need to belittle him so useless, right?

"As for why," Ryo Ueno said honestly, "My sword is not trained. To be precise, I can't see it."

How could it be invisible?All the judges of Honmaru can see the practice of the sword in Honmaru!

No, wait.

Gong Menzhi's mean expression froze slightly, but there was actually another possibility, which she hadn't considered.

Ryo Ueno scratched his hair, "My Honmaru...is a dark fallen Honmaru."

"...?!!!"

The concept of "Dark Falling Honmaru" was no stranger to the god judges at the scene.

It is precisely because they are familiar with each other that they can't understand that this ordinary person... dares to call himself the God Inspector who fell into Honmaru?

Does his Honmaru sword allow him to say that?

The combat power of Dark Fall Honmaru is a bit higher than that of ordinary Honmaru, but any god judge will not really be counted.

"And the rarity of my Honmaru sword is relatively high," Ueno Ryo looked at Gongmenzhi, "it is even more rare than Miyamen-san's Honmaru."

The training level of the rarity Darkfall sword, this combat power is completely justified.

Gong Menzhi's complexion became ugly.What does Ueno Ryo mean by this sentence? Does it mean that she is not enough to summon Honmaru's sword?

"It's true that I made a mistake in thinking about it," Gongmenzhi said coldly, "However, how you coexist with Anluo Honmaru is something no one would have imagined."

In other words, the black-haired god judge must have paid some price to stand here.

If it was her, if she was willing to pay such a price...she might not be inferior to him.

"Miss Gongmen's words are a bit insulting to the lord."

No one present had heard this voice.

Gong Menzhi was startled, and suddenly realized something, looking at Fu Sangshen who slowly came out from the thick fog behind the black-haired boy.

Wearing a gorgeous hunting suit, the pupils of the eyes reflect the crescent moon.

With this appearance, everyone knows who he is, but no one dares to recognize him.

"My lord is young, and I don't know the difference between good and bad people's hearts," Sanriyue Zongjin said softly, "However, as the lord's sword, we must protect the lord in this respect."

Fu Sangshen smiled peacefully, Yiqi Yizhen also stood beside him, the intention of defending was obvious.

The appearance of Fu Sangshen with light blue hair also caused another commotion, and there was still a god-inspector present who possessed the sword Yiqi Yizheng.

It's just like the Fusangshen in this Honmaru, with a calm but gentle expression, and a murderous intent on his body... still feels very strange.

Ueno Ryo blinked silently.

In fact, he didn't think he was as, uh, not good as San Riyue said.

At the very least, Ueno Ryo could feel the hostility and inexplicable sense of superiority that Gongmenzhi had always had towards him.

Gong Menzhi bit his lip and said after a while, "No wonder, this Anluo Honmaru is actually close to Mikazuki Zong."

Swords like Sanri Yuezongjin have come out, so one can imagine the concept of other swords.

Even if it wasn't for these rare tachi, katana, and short knives, the value of the short sword must be higher than that of ordinary Honmaru, which is the advantage of Dark Falling Honmaru.

It's just that before this, none of the judges had the idea to provoke Anluo Honmaru.

"Since the doubts have been resolved, Miss Gongmen is fine, right?"

Protected by two dark swords behind him, and carrying No. [-] in a small backpack, Ryo Ueno remained calm.

Gong Menzhi took a deep look at him, but still had a cold face, "It's okay."

Some people are so lucky, what can she say?It's just that she, Gongmenzhi, never believed in luck.

So what if the god judge was lucky enough to get the Dark Falling Honmaru, if it were her, she would do the same!

Brush it.

"Master God Judge!"

Gongmenzhi only felt a chill on his cheek.

After a long time, she touched her face belatedly, her hand was stained with blood, and an unbelievable expression slowly appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"How dare you, how dare you—"

The woman's cheek was scratched by the sharp blade with a not-so-light bloodstain, which was oozing out shallowly.

Sanri Yuezong put the knife back into its sheath gracefully, curled the corners of his lips, and smiled warmly.

"I've already said," the sword Fu Sangshen said with a gentle attitude, "The lord is young, so he won't argue with you. But our dark sword, it's not necessarily the case."

"Please also be cautious in your words and deeds, and don't speculate."

The three-day moon Zong is near, and the knife set is an old grandfather who loves to drink tea and keep healthy.

Although he has such a beautiful face in the prosperous age, and is a knife with the deepest fall, it is easy for people to forget this.

...same as Tsurumaru.

Sensing the lord's gaze, Sanri Yuezong turned his head slightly, with a gentle smile on his face.

"My lord, please stand behind the first phase of the hall." He patted the head of the god judge, "If there is any injury, I will not be able to explain to everyone in Honmaru."

"Where are the current affairs staff! Come out!"

Gong Menzhi hastily used spells to solidify the wound on his cheek, and his tone became hasty.

"How do you count this kind of sword that hurts the god judge!" She pointed at Mikazuki Zongjin, "I want a broken knife!"

No matter how rare a sword Mikazuki Zongjin is, his current behavior drives Gongmenzhi crazy.

Foxnosuke wagged his tail and jumped to her side, but the little fox remained silent.

"Is this how you treat god judges?"

It's not that we don't want to uphold justice, the person in front of you is not from ordinary Anluo Honmaru.

The political staff smiled wryly behind their backs. Fu Sangshen killed a group of people from the political experiment department before. Although it was considered a good deed, but...

With that crisp technique and ruthless aura, none of the staff wanted to try again.

Gongmenzhi yelled a few more words, but Shizheng didn't respond.

She covered her face, and didn't raise her head, which was always high before, and quietly disappeared in the mist.

This is the first time Gongmenzhi has used this ability since he came to the field.

The culprit, Grandpa Sanriyue, was holding a teacup, with extremely elegant eyebrows and eyes.

"The tea from the Government of Time is very good." Sanri Yuezong touched the teacup lightly, lowering his delicate eyebrows and eyes.

"Eh, is that so?"

When the matter developed to this point, Ueno Ryo didn't use the fog to cover it.

He knew that many people's eyes were on the two swords behind him. After all, the living three-day moon and Yiqi Yizhen were not everywhere.

The same goes for the living Darkfallen Inquisitors...

"Next, there will be discussions and exchanges among the god judges, as well as a trading gathering," Foxosuke wagged his tail, "If you're not interested, God judges, you can go back first."