Boss kidnapping plan [Comprehensive]

"..."

Gilgamesh, with an ellipsis on his head, looked cold. Even though he stepped on the head of the "servant" and carried out the bottom line that the king would never fall above the dirty dust, the back of Wang Zungui's head was still aching... No, he couldn't Endure myself to stay in this wilderness where there is nothing.

"Bastard." Gilgamesh finally spoke, "I'll give you a chance to redeem your sins. Go ahead and build a palace where this king can live."

The slightly lowered eyes of the golden heroic spirit are majestic and cold, full of divine brilliance.

San Qiyi, who was about to be trampled into the ground, immediately raised her head in surprise - she couldn't lift it up.

But this does not affect it to respond in a low voice: "Mmm!"

The king moved away for the time being, and stood on the trunk of the tallest tree by the lake, staring at everything.Sanqi was greatly encouraged, and started to do things down-to-earth.

It takes 0.001 second for a design drawing that can compete with the handwriting of a master architect to take shape in its "brain". Even if it is a useless system in the professional field, it is still no problem to build a house strictly according to the design steps of.Sanqi dug out a large rusty hatchet from the system space where most of it had collapsed and only a few cubic meters remained—a little longer than its human figure, dragging the hatchet and ran to Under a tree, He He He He started sawing.

Needless to say, its human form is still very strong. It didn't take long to hear a heavy sound, and the tree was sawed down by it. When it fell down suddenly, it crushed a smaller tree behind it. Tree, this is killing two birds with one stone under precise calculation.

Sanqi dragged the big hatchet and ran to another tree, sawing and sawing, and continued to work hard.

The aloof Gilgamesh: "..."

Accompanied by the continuous harsh rattling sound of sawing wood, which was estimated to last forever, a cross appeared on his forehead.

At this moment, not to mention the ups and downs in the hero king's heart, Sanqi, who worked hard on the ground, finally felt "tired". At this moment, he was able to separate his mind and experience the novel feeling.It sweated a lot, and the sweat dripped down the chin, and the subtle touch of sliding was also very clear.

That's great, is this how human beings live...

Thinking of it this way, it was a little lost in the process of building a house for the king. The sawn wood was piled up several meters high by the lake, and the watermelon kid dragging a big hatchet was covered in ashes and was still smiling silly.

Gilgamesh's forehead has another cross representing intolerance.

however.

Before the King of Heroes lost his temper, his pupils froze slightly, and a slight wrinkle suddenly appeared between his brows.

Sanchi was still cutting trees, and while he was chopping, a gust of wind suddenly blew up around him, and with the gust of wind came a sudden collapse of the sky——

The bangs on its forehead were lifted by the wind, revealing a pair of blank eyes below.

Ten meters ahead, a huge man-made crater was just added, and a few wisps of black smoke slowly emerged.Next to the pothole, two people were stunned by the grand occasion of countless golden weapons falling from the sky.

Originally a swordsman who was happily ordered to come over to find a "newcomer", Wuhu Tui and Jinjian couldn't help hugging each other.

"newcomer--"

"God Judge—"

"It's scary! My thirteenth master!!!"

Sanqi: "Huh?"

*****

Unexpected situations happened suddenly, and the newly-appeared unidentified characters led the plot to turn from survival in the wild to another completely different direction. Fortunately, the information about the detailed setting of this world also came, that, that is!

"—So, you are the only newcomer who came here in the past 100 years."

A quiet deep house.

Smooth wooden floors.

Kazuki cherry blossoms in full bloom outside the courtyard.

Sanqi's half-comprehending eyes slid across the edge of the big pink, and quietly moved back to the few people on the opposite side.The man kneeling on the left side has the word serious written all over his body, which is in stark contrast to the white-haired weirdo on the right side who is lazily crossing his legs. Against the backdrop of these two people, although the boy sitting in the middle has a light expression, he is dark What appeared in his eyes was a look of concentration.

"It's roughly like this." The young man who claimed to be the master of this "Honmaru" and was called "The Thirteen Lords" by his attendants, said.His gaze swept over Sanqi's still confused face, and the interrogator fell silent for a while, before speaking again: "Is it too reluctant for you to accept it for a short time... It's okay, I can explain it again."

"No, the information has been understood."

What responded to him was the mechanical tone of Sanqi conditioned reflex switching instantly.

"It is known that this is the world where the god judges and their sword avatars gathered through forging knives. The mission of the god judges is to lead the swords back in time to correct the distorted history. However, due to unknown reasons, this world is currently in an inexplicable blockade state. And there was only one god judge and his attendant who couldn't leave his own pill. This situation continued until a hundred years later, a human child who was not considered a god judge appeared mysteriously... Uh, sorry, it's only now Come to think of it, is this human child talking about me?"

Suddenly realizing, Sanqi immediately made a standard kneeling thank you: "Thank you very much for your recognition! Also, thank you again for being able to take us in."

Judge: "..."

Is it an illusion? Why did the whole incident suddenly become more complicated when it came out of the child's mouth.

It's actually very simple to say.

This world originally belonged to a special group. The selected human beings came here and became the legendary "God Judges". Their attendants and partners are men with swords incarnated from ancient weapons. The God Judges and swords work together to maintain history. track and fight.

Thirteen is the rank number, which symbolizes the youngest junior in the black-haired and black-eyed juvenile god-judgment family.However, for some unknown reason, except for the thirteenth person who judged God, the rest mysteriously disappeared one day. Their swords disappeared slowly because they lost their masters. Honmaru's Thirteen, fortunately his sword is still by his side.

The judge originally thought that from the past to the future, he would maintain the status quo and live forever in the frozen Honmaru.Unexpectedly, there will be surprises. It is conceivable how complicated the symbolic meaning of Sanqi, which mysteriously broke into the world of the god judge...

"There is nothing in return, my lord, do you need a servant?"

Sanqi raised his head, showing a serious and distressed face: "But, I am already a loyal subject of the king."

The judge opened his mouth, wanting to say that there is no need to repay, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think of the "big king" mentioned by the child.

He was silent for a while, and said: "Senior brother's main pill is also empty, you can stay as you like, you don't need any reward."

"You can't live in vain, you want it, and exchange it at an equal price." Sanqi said.

——But your "big king" has occupied the ownerless Honmaru very peacefully, and has no intention of paying rent at all!

The duo sitting next to the god judge are naturally his sword servants. Among them, the serious man clenched his fists and looked at Sanqi with extremely sharp eyes. He almost threw this mental activity loudly in Sanqi's face superior.

The judge coughed: "Hasebe."

The man straightened his back, and immediately restrained his dissatisfaction: "My lord!"

"The resources I asked you to sort out before?"

"Yes, all of them have been sorted and placed in the forging room in order."

"It's hard work. Then, let's go."

The judge stood up, walked up to the surprised Sanqi, and stretched out his hand to it.It seems that he hasn't been in the sun for a long time, and the skin outside the cuffs is too pale.

"If you have the heart, you can come here often to help in the future. However, come with me now."

Sanqi asked: "Where are you going?"

When it spoke, it stood up obediently, took the hand of the judge, and followed him with small steps.

"Oh~ I see, Master Thirteen, you want to teach this kid to forge knives?"

The lazy white-haired monster from before asked leisurely.

Under the background sound of "What?!", the judge nodded slightly, and said only: "Little Humaru, don't follow me, I'll just go by myself." After saying that, the wooden door closed tightly behind him.

The man with the sword who was left inside was extremely surprised.

Forging the knife symbolizes welcoming new partners, their master, who hasn't forged a knife for a long time.Now it's for a newcomer who has not yet confirmed whether he is a "companion" when he meets for the first time—it's so urgent, it doesn't seem like the master.

Hard to imagine.

But maybe it's a good thing...

Sanqi on the other side was still in a daze.

It was taken to a room full of various materials and the temperature was extremely high. When it got closer, it turned out that the iron stove placed in the innermost place was emitting heat.

"What are you going to do?"

According to past experience, human beings should be wary of strangers who don't know the details, but this rule is invalid for Sanqi.

Sanqi has its own emotion capture function, which was weakened by more than half after it became a human form, but the remaining half is enough for it to analyze that the examiner has no malice towards it.So it trusts the God-inspector. Although it asked this question, it can roughly capture the information it needs at this time from the God-inspector's previous words. The only thing it doesn't understand is the reason for doing so.

"Try to forge a knife. This is the first thing everyone who becomes a god judge will do. Of course, putting it here is a test to judge whether you have the qualifications of a god judge." After entering the room, he let go of Sanqi's hand, and he faced the charcoal fire in the furnace, some rosy colors finally appeared on his face, but his eyes were still cold.

"What happens if I don't qualify?"

"It doesn't matter, you can still live in the Honmaru next door for as long as you want..."

Sanqi looked over, and the emotion capture function told it that if it couldn't forge a knife, the judge would feel a little sad.

As for why you are sad?Well, another problem that the program cannot calculate.

"Then I must work hard to forge a knife."

"Don't be stressed. In fact, you will come to this world, and the result will be almost the same. It's just because I'm eager to prove it..."

The judge didn't know that Sanqi was not a real human being, so he had at least eight percent confidence in his heart.He took Sanqi to the iron stove, and under the reflection of the swaying flames, he picked up a piece from the bamboo basket beside him and handed it to Sanqi.

Sanqi clenched her hands tightly, looked through the firelight, her eyes widened slightly, and an undetectable fluorescent light flashed in the depths of her pupils.

The analysis instantly concluded that it was steel.

"On the premise that it is likely to succeed, the following words I say as a senior are just my thoughts and can be used as a reference."

"What will be born here will be your first knife. With the power of the god judges, the sword is no longer a dead thing, but a life with thoughts, emotions and souls. They will form the most intimate relationship with you , will also become your shield and sharp blade. No one can predict what kind of swords will come into your hands, so please be sure to treat them kindly.”

Sanqi listened intently, before he could speak, the palm of his hand holding the steel material sank a bit, this time what was stacked was a solid piece of wood.

Really strong.

It was as if a heavy burden had been lifted in the palm of his hand.Also, a novel experience.

"here we go."

The flame in the furnace burned instantly.

Can pseudo-humans forge swords?Sanqi doesn't know.The only thing that is clear is that it seems to be particularly "excited" in the process of trying to forge the knife.

That's great, human.

Unknowingly, there was a great light in front of my eyes, and in the dazzling white light, it seemed that there were cherry blossoms floating down.

"Finally... here! A new partner..." The voice of the god judge also became indistinct.

Sanqi never closed his eyes under the stimulation of the light, he kept his eyelids fixed until the light disappeared, and a handful of...

Bloody sword? !

No, there is still a person stuck in this sword.

A blood-stained sword tip protruded from the chest of the unknown figure wrapped in a white costume.He appeared miraculously, fell down bleeding, and was knocked to the ground with him——Sanqi, whose chest was bleeding even though he was clearly not injured.

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