long way home

I don't know if it was Diarmuid's luck or misfortune (E), when he was about to seek help from a psyker, someone came to his door.

When Diarmuid no longer hides his figure, it is normal to attract such a special existence.

The person who found him, or some organization, was wearing some sort of religious attire.

According to the self-proclaimed priest, they acted to protect nature.But the practices are often not understood, so organizations struggle.

After a period of mutual testing, the two sides reached a consensus on cooperation.This organization needs to find some ancient spiritual objects, and these things are often treasured in enchantments that are difficult to detect.

They have information about these enchantments, but they cannot destroy them.On the other hand, Diarmuid knows nothing about this world, but has the power to destroy the barrier.

Although there are some contradictions between the organization's words, its actions are also veiled, which is quite suspicious.But now Diarmuid can't control much.

Although the contract kept reminding him that the lord was not harmed, He Si had promised before that he would not abandon him.So there must be some unavoidable reason for not calling him.

According to the information given by those people, Diarmuid did find many places where the enchantment was sealed.But after he destroyed the barrier, he discovered that there were neither clues to find He Si nor the so-called "spiritual objects" in these places.

But He Si himself was a master at using barriers. Although Diarmuid who was following him didn't understand the principles of these barriers, he could feel the power of these barriers themselves.

It is really hard to understand that such a large-scale enchantment is arranged, but there is nothing valuable inside.

Facts have proved that these barriers destroyed by Diarmuid do have some important function. When he broke the third barrier, the person who arranged the barrier came to him.

The people who came here are very strong, at least much stronger than the previous priest, but obviously they are not Diarmuid's opponents (I am not targeting anyone, I mean that everyone here is hot chicken!).

This group of people rushed up to fight without asking about the situation. Would Diarmuid be polite to them?Of course, three times, five times and two times knocked down all the people who did it.

Because Diarmuid didn't kill him, these people were just beaten to the point of losing their ability to fight.However, this is the really scary part. After all, it is much more difficult to completely defeat a person than to kill him.

One of the relatively young and vigorous people shouted unwillingly, "You bastard! When did the history revisionists have such a powerful existence!?"

"I don't know what a 'historical revisionist' is. It's just entrusted to me." Diarmuid didn't intend to explain further, put away his weapon, turned around and was about to leave.

"Please wait a moment!" An older man, who had never participated in the battle and was the only person standing still, stopped him, "Don't you know the meaning of these enchantments, and don't know the purpose of the historical revisionists? ?”

The young man who spoke before was lying on the ground exhausted, looking up at his companion, "Teacher! Do you believe him when he says he's not a historical revisionist?"

"Well, I believe what he said." The older one nodded immediately, and then watched his student turn into dead fish eyes in an instant. "You have fought with him directly, can't you feel his awe-inspiring sword energy from his sword? What's more, we are not his opponent at all, and he has no need to lie."

This is the truth, and the young man has to admit that although he lost badly, he didn't suffer any serious injuries.

"Maybe you were deceived. Even so, are you unwilling to listen to our explanation?" The person called the teacher turned his head to look at Diarmuid who had stopped, knowing that he was signaling himself to continue. "Historical revisionists are a group of lunatics who try to change history. What they do will change the course of history for the entire world, causing everything that exists to disappear."

"That has nothing to do with me." Diarmuid said that he didn't care whether the history of this world was revised, after all...

"I see, is it a visitor from another world!" Just based on this sentence, this person actually deduced Diarmuid's identity, "I heard from the surveillance class that there was an abnormality in a certain place a while ago. Violent space fluctuations, I'm afraid you came here at that time. Are you looking for something?"

!!!

Diarmuid finally got serious, the first time he started to face up to this world.

According to this person, they belong to the "Government of Time".Different from the secular government, the government of the time is a hidden force that exists to fight against historical revisionists.

People from the Government of Time explained that those barriers were set up to maintain the order of time and space, and there was nothing in them.

According to Diarmuid's description of the contract, they deduced that the people who were separated from him probably went to a different time.

The government of the time said that it can not hold Diarmuid for his previous behavior of destroying the enchantment, and can also provide him with a way to travel through time, but the price is that Diarmuid will become a god judge and participate in the action against the retrograde army Come.

In fact, it's not that the Government of Time is really so tolerant, but that facing such an existence that can destroy itself with a wave of hands, the Government of Time is stupid to push him to the opposite side.

So it really makes sense that the fist is big ╮(╯_╰)╭

In view of Diarmuid's powerful spiritual power (magic power), the government of the time directly assigned him a second-hand Honmaru - Ren No. 71, based on the principle of rational use of resources.

This is the scene where Diarmuid follows Fox Nosuke as the God Judge at the beginning.

Rewind the timeline to the present.

Diarmuid is still recuperating in the spiritual formation.

The time government staff brought by Fox Nosuke explained to the sword men in Honmaru why their god judges need to travel through time frequently.

California Qingguang in the blade group felt very uncomfortable. Is it because the words he yelled when he lost his mind in the repair room that time stimulated the judges, so...

Izumi Mori Kanesada patted California Kiyomitsu on the shoulder, "Don't think so much, my lord is not someone who is easily shaken, he must have realized something a long time ago."

Kunihiro Horikawa looked at Izumi Mori Kanesada in surprise, and suddenly said something like this... "Kane-san, you are so handsome!"

California Qingguang covered his face, saying that he would not eat this dog food.

Diarmuid's injury will not be cured in a short time. Sangzi has done what he can, and the rest can only be cultivated slowly.

Raven also confirmed that the reason why this person made himself into that appearance was entirely his own doing, and had nothing to do with the Fusangshen of this hommaru, and he also completed his mission.

So the two left and returned to the government of the time to return to their orders, leaving Honosuke to watch over them, so that they could report back in time if anything happened.

Diarmuid woke up that night.When I opened my eyes, the first thing I faced was Hasebe's heartbroken and accusing eyes, and I felt a lot of pressure for a while.

"My lord really doesn't care about my body!" This sentence started the chattering mode of Hasebe, followed by a series of words mixed with concern and complaints, and finally concluded: "...as expected, I still let Hase Come and serve as your valet! I will take good care of you at all times!"

As soon as the judge woke up, Qie Guangzhong went upstairs with a candlestick that had been prepared a long time ago and felt speechless. Hasebe was really obsessed with being dismissed as a servant! "Okay Hasebe, the lord just woke up, let him eat something first."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada stopped Hasebe's nagging, as if nothing had happened, he just came to deliver food to the judge, and behaved very calmly.

However, it was this tranquility that made Diarmuid even more uneasy.

He can put Yakiri Hasebe's words into his left ear and out of his right ear (Hasebe: ...), but he finds it difficult to face the calm Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada who tolerates his waywardness.

Diarmuid did not consider himself an irresponsible person, and he came to this pill to become the interrogator of these fusangshen, which means he took over this responsibility.But the current situation can't be said to be a slap in the face.

In the past, from the perspective of a guard, he wholeheartedly took protecting the lord as his duty, so he could fight without hesitation.

just now...

Diarmuid finished this tasteless meal (retribution for offending the chef) with mixed feelings in his heart.Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada packed up the dinner plate, took Yakiri Hasebe who obviously wanted to continue the topic just now, politely said goodbye and left.

For a while, only Diarmuid and his today's valet—Jian Jian were left in the room.

"It was my negligence as a valet who failed to notice the fall of the lord in the first place." Imai, who had been silent and lowered his sense of existence before, had already laid out the bedding, "My lord needs to rest, this time I will take good care of myself." By your side!"

Facing the serious little tengu, what else can Diarmuid say?Naturally, I went to rest honestly.

Afterwards, the men with swords began to stare at people closely, with swords guarding Diarmuid's side all the time, monitoring whether he was recuperating well and taking care of him meticulously, treating him like an immobile baby.

Every time Diarmuid wanted to say something, he saw their eyes full of condemnation and worry staring at him silently, and then he couldn't say anything.

This afternoon, the sun was just right.So Diarmuid was taken outside to bask in the sun and drink tea with the Ping An Pension Group sitting on the veranda.

"Hahaha! Thanks to my lord, the refreshments prepared by Mr. Candlestick Kirito today are extraordinarily exquisite!" Sanriyue Zongjin held a bunch of three-color meatballs in one hand, and pointed to the full food box brought over by Candlestick Kieguangzhong with the other. A wide variety of dim sum.

Yingwan took a sip from the teacup and sighed: "Yes, the tea leaves for making tea are all famous products specially purchased from Wanwu."

Diarmuid smiled wryly. He felt that if he kept raising it like this, he would be corrupted by sugar-coated shells.

Xiao Huwan, who was combing her soft fur under the warm sunshine, smiled slyly, "My lord must be tired of eating this kind of dessert every day, right? How about asking Candlestick to make some fried tofu for a change?"

"I see, Xiaohumaru, you want to eat fried tofu yourself!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately exposed Xiaohumaru's purpose.

"Xiaohu just wants to gain fame, what's the problem?" Xiaohumaru asked back.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was about to say something when he found that the dagger that the God Judge had been pinning around his waist suddenly started to emit a strange light.

? !

Apparently, all the blades have noticed, but even Diarmuid himself doesn't know why this treasure, Beagalltach-a tiny anger, suddenly produced such a change.

At this time, cherry blossoms floated from nowhere in the sky.The sword men looked at the cherry blossoms in amazement, and an incredible idea came to their minds.

"This really scared me!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga twirled a falling cherry blossom petal, "Can this sword also summon Fusangshin?"

Diarmuid had never summoned Fusangshen before forging a knife, so he looked at Jiren for some reason.

"My lord, when we were summoned, it was accompanied by this kind of cherry blossom!" Mikazuki Zongjin explained.

Diarmuid had been holding the Slightly Wrath Sword in his hand since the abnormal state occurred, at this time the short sword suddenly broke free from his hand and was suspended in the air.Among the large expanses of cherry blossoms accompanied by the ever-flowing light, a figure of a person appeared!

The man had long, slightly curly hair of light onion color, and a pair of gray-blue eyes inlaid on his fair and delicate face. He was staring at the surprised follower at the moment, "Why are you looking at me with such eyes, Di? Lu Mudo?"

Before Diarmuid could answer, he himself noticed the change in perspective, glanced at his shrunken palm, and said to himself: "Well, it's really uncomfortable to be smaller, but this is the limitation of the law here. That's it for now."

The Weinu Sword is a sharp dagger that cuts iron like mud, just like a dagger in a swordsman, so relying on the body it shows, it becomes a Zhengtai.In short, Hess has shrunk.

"My lord?!" Diarmuid stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to confirm the authenticity of the person in front of him, but hesitated to touch it.

As soon as He Si grasped Diarmuid's outstretched hand, the corners of his well-shaped lips slightly raised to show his good mood, "It's me. Should I say long time no see?"

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Diarmuid: I'm afraid I'm dreaming!

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PS: Water light onion color is this color.