long way home

Ever since he changed to a god judge, the swordsman of Ren No. 71 Honmaru has been constantly updating his understanding of him.

When I first met him, I felt that he was a taciturn and indifferent person. Men with swords should be vigilant!

When signing the contract, they felt the huge and pure spiritual power of the other party, and the men with swords and swords guessed that at least this person's character was trustworthy.

When following the god judge out of the battle, the sword men found that this guy with a big sword on his back was surprisingly good at martial arts.

When the god judge picked up a wooden spear all over the whole Honmaru, the sword men began to doubt Basao.

When the god judge frequently traveled through time and space on their backs and was injured and fell down, the men with swords and swords broke their hearts for this uneasy protagonist.

Now, looking at the new Renfusangshen who was suspected to be summoned by the dagger, who was constantly asking questions and caring people, the swordsmen suspected that what they saw was not their own god judge, but giving up treatment. The master press cut Hasebe!

It's impossible for my god judge to be so loyal!

"So what's going on here?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, who found something wrong and rushed over, held his forehead with some headaches, and looked at Old Dao Pingan, who had been watching the whole story a few times.

Yingmaru had passed the initial shock, calmly sat down in the corridor holding a teacup and continued to drink tea.

Sanri Yuezong looked like a demented old man with a "hahaha" smile and looked at the judge with what could be called "kind" eyes.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga rushed to the god judge and "New Blade" a long time ago, watching them with an "I'm curious" expression on his face.

"Don't look at Xiaohu." Xiaohuwan spread his hands, "Xiaohu is also confused!"

"So is it true that you summoned a new blade?" Hotaru, who was small and strong, squeezed away the blade group and got to the front. He came late and only saw the cherry blossoms falling on the ground.

Aizen Kunitoshi, who was dragged over by Hotaru, "It's a blade I've never seen before, who knows which sword sect?"

"The head looks like a dagger, could it be Kuritaguchi's?" Yan Rong could see it clearly even if he was standing in the back row, relying on his height.

"Hey! Whoever said that being short must be a short sword? Do you look down on me, Hotaru?" Hotaru said indignantly.

Sitting on Yanrong's shoulder, Jinjian looked down at Yingwan with the advantage of the current altitude, "Wow! From this angle, Yingwan is really extraordinarily petite!"

Hotaru stopped immediately when he heard that, and reached out his hand to grab Imaiken by the ankle and drag him down.While apologizing to Hotaru, Yan Rong hurriedly protected the little Tengu who was still making faces at Hotaru on his shoulders.

"Hey, Brother Yiqi, do you know who that is?" Ranto Shiro asked, who pushed his brother over while the people in front were making a fuss.

"I don't think it's from the Kuritaguchi sword school. But he looks too thin, and he doesn't look like he can go to the battlefield." In the first phase, Yizhen has a kind of consciousness that "the world's short swords are all my brothers", and he has already begun to work for him. "New Blade" was worried.

Hirano Fujishiro was not as good as Luan's, and he hadn't been able to squeeze into the front row to watch "New Blade". When he was trying to watch "New Blade" with his feet on his feet, he suddenly heard the shout of a god judge from among the blade crowd. .

Diarmuid asked with a bit of grief and indignation: "My lord! There is a contract between us, why didn't you call me immediately?"

"At the beginning, I didn't know where I was, and I didn't dare to disturb the space rashly. Later, I found out that it was extremely dangerous. I have the protection of the 'Initial Land', so I am safe, but what will happen if I call you here? I don't know..." He Si lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"You know it's dangerous...!" Out of the corner of Diarmuid's eye, he saw the men with swords and swords surrounding him and the Lord with concerned faces, and suddenly understood something.When I insisted on going to the battlefield regardless of the damage caused by frequent time travel, did the swordsmen also feel this way? "My lord need not apologize, it was my fault. I am not strong enough to convince you that I can keep you safe no matter what dangers you face."

A man with a sword, a judge of God—a follower, a lord.Diarmuid has never been so clear about where he is now.

He has no way to criticize either party, because he can personally understand the feelings of both parties!

Diarmuid fell into self-reflection, and without paying attention, He Si had already chatted with Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

"So you are the person the lord is looking for? Then why did you appear as Fusangshen?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face was pure curiosity.

"Fusangshen? It's a kind of weapon spirit... It's not like that. The body I use now can be called the 'Thinking Body'." He Si once served as a lecturer in the Clock Tower for a long time. With a face full of thirst for knowledge, Yong unconsciously took out the professor mode. "The so-called 'Information Integrated Thought Body' is a race that is extremely rare in the pan-universe. In my original world, there are research materials about this race. They have no entity and can only exist in the form of information. Initially, they were The form of information is born, and then through the combination of various information, consciousness will be produced, and finally evolved by extracting other information. It has the ability to change environmental information by chanting spell-like codes at high speed, and change the material structure from molecules... "

Once He Si started the explaining mode, it would be difficult to keep up with his train of thought without a certain amount of knowledge.Obviously, Tsurumaru Kuninaga does not have the ability to understand these sciences, and at this moment, his eyes are already dizzy like mosquito coils, and his brain is in a state of shutdown.

In fact, not only Tsurumaru Kuninaga, but also the swordsmen onlookers have fallen into the "philosophical" question of "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

Diarmuid, who came back to his senses, held his forehead helplessly. His lord is indeed a master at destroying the atmosphere, and now he has no extra thoughts. "My lord, let's talk in another place."

He Si, whose "teaching" was interrupted by Diarmuid, was not angry, and followed his followers back to the reception room of the second-floor building as kindly as he could.

Diarmuid asked worriedly: "My lord, I just heard you say, 'The body you are using now', that is, is your original body still trapped somewhere?"

"That's right." He Si nodded and admitted, "I originally wanted to send you a letter, but I didn't expect that the laws of this world are so special that it can make my spirit separate from my body and exist in the form of a 'mind body', so I just wanted to send you a letter." I reverse summoned you."

He Siba. Playing with the Beagalltach Slight Anger Sword that he has been holding in his hand since just now, "At first I still wondered why the 'Mission Body' was attached to this sword. limited by law."

"Will there be any bad effects if your spirit is separated from your body? And didn't you say that it's dangerous over there?" This is what Diarmuid is most worried about at the moment.

"Impact? It should be fine. The 'Beginning Ground' will also protect my body." He Si was talking about the radiant and simple "book" that Diarmuid saw in his dream before.That is a field that transcends the inherent enchantment. He Si can change the cause and effect in the field through that book, which is an ability that can be called a foul. "The danger over there comes from the unknown. There is only one world creator who can fight against the 'Land of the Beginning', but 'he' has not yet shown up. Speaking of which, how did Diarmuid 'find' me before?"

"It was through a dream." Diarmuid still had lingering fears when he thought of that pure black nightmare.

"So that's it, so it makes sense." He Si clenched his left fist and tapped on his open right palm, as if suddenly enlightened. "My body is in a person's dream! The dream world is created by 'he', and 'he' is naturally the creator. This can also explain why the contract between us is so strange, precisely because we are located in' Reality' and 'dream' two realms."

Diarmuid only cared about one question, "I know it's a dream, is there a way for my lord to come out?"

"I don't have a clue yet." He Si shook his head regretfully, "That dream world severely limited my abilities, except for the 'Land of the Beginning', where both magic and 'green' powers were imprisoned. "

"Then you still withdraw your spirit from your body? How can you be so negligent in the face of an unknown situation?" Diarmuid suddenly became anxious.

"Well, after all, it's pitch black and there's nothing there, and I'll be bored after staying there for a long time." He Si motioned Diarmuid to sit next to him, looking at the servant's honey-colored eyes full of worry and distress , stretched out his hand to brush the strand of hair (silly hair) hanging on his forehead, and gently tapped his index finger on the center of his brow, "Besides, Diarmuid is worried about me, right? Why did he make his body look like this?" , who is messing around?"

Diarmuid felt the coolness between his brows, and suddenly his heart became clear.This is, the lord whom I dedicate myself to follow loyally and swear to the death!

Withdrawing his hand, He Si put the Micro-Anger Sword aside, walked to the remaining spiritual formation on the floor, and squatted on the ground to study it. "Well, the psykers in this world are also very interesting. The lines of the spirit array are extremely simple, but the power contained is not inferior to the complicated magic lines."

While talking about professional terminology, He Si started gesticulating with his hands, and then found that there was no response from his hand, "Oh, I still can't use magic. It stands to reason that the restriction has been lifted, so this body is not compatible with magic."

"Can't use magic?" Diarmuid thought for a while and said, "They call magic power spiritual power. Is there a difference in the way it works?"

Although Diarmuid has magical power or spiritual power, he doesn't know how to use it. After all, he is a pure warrior.

"Both are the power of the soul, there is no difference." He Si got up and walked back, picked up the Slight Anger Sword and carefully felt its connection with himself, "My 'Thinking Body' is restricted by the law itself. When spiritual power is produced, it is naturally impossible to use it. Now the source of power supporting this physical activity is Diarmuid's spiritual power, which is just the opposite of what it was during the Holy Grail War."

He Si raised his eyebrows slightly, and jokingly said: "I heard that your fusangshen call you the lord, am I also going to do as the Romans do?"

"My lord, stop joking." Diarmuid knelt in front of He Si on one knee, "You are my lord, and this will never change!"

At this moment, Fox Nosuke suddenly broke in.This little fox shikigami stayed in Honmaru, under the pretense of observing the physical condition of the judge, but actually spent most of his time in the kitchen, eating and drinking.

As soon as he heard that the god-inspector of the Honmaru had summoned Fusangshen who was not on the sword tent, Foxnosuke hurried over to inquire, "Master Horace, I heard that you..."

The uninvited Foxnosuke was stunned for a moment when he saw the reversed master-slave situation in his eyes.

He Si turned to look at it, "Call me?"

Diarmuid was very embarrassed and hurriedly stood up to explain, "My lord, please listen to my explanation!"

He Si looked at his bewildered servant in a leisurely manner, urging him to speak quickly with his eyes with a bit of mischief.

Diarmuid suddenly felt a lot of pressure. How should he explain it?Because back then his mind was full of the missing lord, so when the Government of Time asked him to conceal his real name and fill in a code name, he subconsciously used his own lord's name?

This, to say this in front of the Lord, is a bit shameful_(:з」∠)_

The author has something to say:

Information integration thought body.The setting is derived from "The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya", and the representative character is Yuki Nagato.

Here, He Si did not really create such a thought body to split self-awareness, but referred to the relevant research materials in the original galaxy world and imitated a similar body as his spiritual support.Indeed, He Si himself was right.

The above is an explanation from a scientific (false) point of view. If it is explained in a more immortal way, it is equivalent to an incarnation outside the body, and the primordial spirit is out of the body.

If He Si's main body is a setting of a scholar + a long-distance mage, then his thought body is a pure scholar's setting, and he is really powerless.Even if you stand still and let him fight, it will only be "miss, miss, miss, -1, miss..."

PS: He Si is not pulling the gun, he just can't control Hu Lai's right hand to pull the hairy hair, this hopeless dumb hair control _(:з」∠)_

Volume [-]: Honmaru who dances wildly in everyday life