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Miura Saki noticed that he suddenly stopped his voice, and was a little puzzled.

She looked at the novice, "What are you in a daze for? Haven't you experienced this?"

The black-haired interrogator had no time to pay attention to what she was saying.

In fact, it is already very troublesome to avoid those white light spots floating around him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Miura Saki frowned, but found that Token Fusangshin following behind the other party was gone.

Under normal circumstances, Sword Fusangshen would not stay far away from the examiner.

Although they also have the ability to act independently, most Touken Fusangshin are still single-minded and have relatively few thoughts.

"What's going on..." She paused, wondering if she should raise her hand to find the political personnel at the venue.

Aoki Nanzawa's field of vision has been filled with all the white light spots.

He knew that he had never participated in the appeal meeting of the god judges, so there was no need to do so, right?Isn't he an official judge now?

Cheer, jump, with joy.

Wanting to be close to him, to be chosen, is an instinctive closeness.

A slender but cold hand gripped his wrist.

"Please do not bother the lord."

It was as if the illusion had broken, and everything in front of him disappeared without a trace.

The eyelashes of the black-haired judge trembled slightly, and gradually returned to the original appearance of the venue in his field of vision.

Miura Saki watched helplessly as Touken Fusangshin next to Aoki Nanzawa changed again.

Wearing a dark blue hunting suit, Touken Fusangshin, who was too gorgeous, raised his eyes, and met her eyes reflecting the crescent moon.

The latter smiled quite peacefully.

"My lord, you're back to your senses." Fu Sangshen raised his hand, and his wide sleeves blocked him from touching the lord's forehead.

Sanri Yuezong said helplessly: "You shouldn't let them mess around... This kind of place has nothing to do with the lord."

Aoki Nanzawa blinked slowly, realizing that the valet had changed again.

He also knew that it was not a good time to talk, and he thought of Miss Miura calling his name just now, so he looked at her.

Miura Early Ji's expression was extremely complicated, and he couldn't even tell what it meant.

"Sankai Yue Zongjin," she said in a slow voice, "this knife... really exists."

In Honmaru, the difficulty of obtaining Token Fusangshin is not equal.

It is said that it was not like this before, but I don't know when, swords like Sanriyue have become more and more difficult to summon.

After Miura's early entry into the job, she basically hadn't seen this sword Fusangshin much.

The government of the time could not give an explanation.

Sanri Yue Zongjin laughed like an old man: "Thank you, Miss, for taking care of our lord. It's the first time for the lord to participate, and I don't know much about it."

Obviously in front of Aoki Nansawa, he was very strong and confident, but Miura Saki was a little speechless now.

She is also a god judge who has been on the battlefield and fought with Fu Sangshen with a sword, so she feels...

There seems to be something wrong with this three-day moon Zong.

Miura Saki reluctantly shook his head: "It's nothing, this examiner is also very nice."

It was rare for her to say such a compliment, but she just said it naturally.

Miura Zaoji was taken aback for a moment, but felt that it was nothing.

She has a bad temper, and few people like her, but this judge, who listens to whatever she says, is very soft.

Aoki Nanze looked at the audience: "Is the appeal meeting coming to an end?"

More than one god judge chose his initial sword, but the sword did not turn into a human form.

And those ignorant newcomers, who were guided by dolls like foxes, listened to the announcement of the Government of Time in a little confusion.

It turns out that every Honmaru really has Fox's help.

Aoki Nanzawa looked at the fluffy doll, and couldn't help but take a second look.

He doesn't say he likes fluffy hair, but he wants to touch it when he looks at it... It's human nature!

Miura Saki glanced at him: "Well, next is our occasion."

The newcomers in the venue had already dispersed, and what was replaced was an empty space.

Foxosuke, representing the Government of Time, was squatting upright in the center with a scroll in his mouth.

Miura Saki didn't take it seriously: "It's not interesting to summarize the performance every six months."

Aoki Nanzawa was a little curious: "Is there any performance? Are the requirements high?"

It was very strange for him to ask this question, Miura Saki gave him a double look.

There are swords like Sanriyue around, and they act like they have never participated in it. Where did this come from?

Miura Zaji said casually, "Yes, if you can complete the basic assessment, you will be considered a pass. But if you rank well, you will get better resources."

Today's government's business model is also gradually moving closer to the present world.

The examiner clocks in, writes a report, and makes a performance statement. All aspects are very formal, and the salary and benefits are also good.

Aoki Nansawa: "..." It sounds like I'm the only one who doesn't have it.

"Then your ranking..."

Miura Saki said indifferently: "Of course it's the top three."

The scroll flew down from the void and fell into the hands of every god judge.

In neat and clear fonts, the annual performance of each god-inspector is written, as well as the recent situation report.

It's all over here.

Aoki Nanzawa only glanced at the scroll twice, and Miura over there closed it.

She glanced at the time, "It should be after midnight in this world, I have to leave first, let's meet again next time."

There is a flow ratio between this space and the time of this world, and there will be a corresponding clock.

In the final analysis, a god judge can't indulge in games and waste their studies, most of the game players are also students at the same time.

She left as soon as she said, Aoki Nanze only had time to say goodbye.

Watching her leave, Sanri Yue Zongjin said just right: "My lord, we should go back too."

The scene suddenly jumps, moving directly from the venue to the inside of 622's Honmaru.

It was so convenient that even the black-haired judge froze for a moment before confirming that he had really jumped quickly.

Yue Zongjin bent his eyes on the third day, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the five tigers will take the lord there, and the lord is having a good time?"

Aoki Nanze was still looking at the scroll, nodded: "It's quite fun."

He had no contact with other god judges, nor had he been to Wanwu.

Although everything is novel, being able to wear a mask and hunting clothes does not make people overly nervous.

"Does the lord like this kind of place very much? Sanriyue Palace, let me take the lord to play next time."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly jumped down from the tree, his red eyes were bent with great interest.

"I saw what the lord bought just now." He put his shoulder on the shoulder of the judge, "I bought a lot."

To be honest, when the things were transported to the door under the command of the short swords, all the Token Fusangshin were on guard.

Just finished the appeal meeting, and it took a long time for the slightly tired Toujian Fusangshen to relax.

Guards, maintenance tools, raw materials for knives, and even expensive ingredients, all messy things were brought in.

622 Honmaru hasn't been this lively for a very long time.

The gods cannot talk about emotions.

Aoki Nanze was also a little surprised: "Is Wanwu's delivery speed so fast?"

He thought about the things he bought, and felt embarrassed again, "Part of it is to thank Honmaru for taking care of me, and the other is..."

Mikazuki and Tsurumaru looked at him at the same time.

The black-haired cub said cautiously: "I saw some good ingredients, can I ask Mr. Candlestick Che to make it for me?"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's craftsmanship is so good that there is nothing to be picky about.

Not only the lord, but Mr. Edogawa, or people from Butei, all like what he makes very much.

Sanri Yuezong paused for a moment: "My lord, go find the candlestick and cut the palace, he will be very happy."

Aoki Nansawa nodded, he really wanted to try it, the feeling was very different.

Things like "spirited rice" or "dew-watered vegetables" look very different.

The gods in this pill generally also eat it to maintain the purity of spiritual power.

But in 622 Honmaru, only the Lord himself can't see, his huge and clear spiritual power is flowing quietly.

Seeing the black-haired god judge walking away, Sankai Yuezong turned his head.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga put his hands behind his head: "His Highness Mikazuki, your level of darkness hasn't diminished, has it?"

Mikazuki Zongjin laughed and said, "The old man doesn't have much energy to toss around anymore. It can be seen that Tsurumaru Palace has made a different choice."

They are also the two swords with the most serious fall in Honmaru, but they have different choices.

It's just that such a choice will be made once every six months, and it's really not a big deal.

"It's not a bad thing to share the power. If there is a problem on the battlefield, the Government of Time will be frightened."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga rubbed his black hair, and said with a smile: "At least I can maintain the appearance of a white crane now."

"Don't you think the lord would like Baihe more?"

In the whole Honmaru, only Tsurumaru Kuni is always a white crane.

He himself prefers white, but after the depth of the dark fall, there is nothing to do.

Sanri Yuezong smiled and shook his head: "No, the lord is young... you should like the fox's help from the government of time more, right?"

Ordinary Honmaru would have Foxnosuke, but this Honmaru does not have it.

It's not missing. From the beginning of its birth, this Honmaru has never had such a thing.

After such a long time, the phantom brigade's express delivery was finally accepted again.

It was delivered by the leader of the port Mafia, a small box of "armed equipment".

To be honest, when he saw the delivery note, Aoki Nanzawa's first reaction was——

The finger that clicked for confirmation froze slightly.

【Sender:】Mori Ogai

[Sending items:] Wooden box

[Item description:] It looks like an ordinary box, but there are not many but heavy guns and equipment inside, huh?Please pay attention to the safety of delivery (you can ask for an increase in the insurance fee!)

[Recipient:] Kurolo Roussillo

Under the courier mechanism of this forum, privacy does not exist, and concealment does not exist.

Aoki Nanzawa struggled for a while, and still told Edogawa Ranpo, but the latter showed disapproval.

"Since you want to give it away, you can give it away, insurance fee? You can ask for something you are interested in."

A detective has been busy with a case for the past two days. He is sitting at his desk, looking through the newspapers, as if he is looking for something.

Judging from the level of force of "Hunter", the guns are really not good enough.

On the other hand, the leader of Port Mafia will not exchange cards easily.

Aoki Nanzawa is only an administrator, and he is a little worried about their unexpectedly quick "seemingly good relationship".

It seems like a century has passed since the last time I delivered a courier to the Phantom Troupe.

The black-haired god judge put on his cloak and put on his sword. After thinking about it, he still didn't put on the hood.

The vest has been dropped, and there is no need to put it on again.

Although he didn't say it, Aoki Nanze deeply regretted his first express delivery experience.

Why on earth did he wear pajamas to deliver the courier, which directly caused the people behind him to be unable to set up.

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The courier was already ready.

No matter how the Phantom Troupe reacts to his presence, it's no surprise.

After appearing at the delivery place, Aoki Nanze was still in a daze for a while.

"Long time no see, Q."

Wearing a cloak, the courier with the hood off looked towards the source of the sound.

The leader of the Phantom Brigade, Kurolo Lucilu, was standing in front of a stone slab, seemingly studying something with great interest.

Only him.

Aoki Nanze glanced at the surrounding environment, there were stones under his feet, and a solid stone slab above his head.

Coupled with the dim light and dreary air, this...is the interior of some ancient tomb?Are they robbing graves again?

No wonder he guessed that way, Aoki Nansawa also turned over the plot of "Hunter".

If it is said that the business of receiving orders from the Beating Enemy Family is stable, the Phantom Troupe has been a gang of thieves since they left Meteor Street.

Especially headed by the group leader, he likes to explore various relics and ancient tombs.

In a way, there is nothing wrong with being an "archaeologist".

Kurolo Ruxilu turned his head, "I didn't expect that you would choose to deliver the courier at this time."

Aoki Nansawa: "...I don't know either, I interrupted Mr. Lu Xilu's exploration of the tomb."

The temperature in the ancient tomb was inexplicably low, and Aoki Nansawa was a little uncomfortable.

Although it seems a bit timid to say so, he is indeed a bit nervous about places like ancient tombs... a normal person.

Kuroro Luxilu was very apologetic: "I didn't inform you in advance. The current situation, as you can see, my team members and I were separated by the ancient tomb."

Saying this, he didn't look nervous at all, "I'm afraid it's not convenient to receive the courier right now."

This is a completely enclosed secret room, surrounded by empty stone walls.

Aoki Nanze took a look at the environment, and chose to find a clean place to sit down first.

"Then I can put it here for you too," the courier said calmly, "I'm not interested in tomb robbery."

Before he came into contact with the courier profession, he never thought that he would appear in the ancient tomb.

Surroundings are genuine ancient tomb interiors, not filmed in TV dramas, nor fake, and the air smells of decay.

Kuroro Rushiru didn't show the slightest irritability of being trapped.

He glanced at the courier, thoughtfully, "This ancient tomb is not difficult to decipher, I want to broadcast live in it."

Aoki Nanze was answering the information in the class group on his mobile phone.

He had a "wonderful" holiday this holiday, and he ignored the notification of the handover fee before, and was chatting privately with the school committee to make up for it.

"Yeah, start a live broadcast... start a live broadcast???"

Seeing the other party suddenly raised his head, Kurolo Rusilu remained calm.

He pointed to the void, "Xia Ke thought of a way to link to the forum videos, and there is no problem in trying to live broadcast."

"..." Before coming to deliver the courier, Aoki Nanze never thought that the other party would think like this.

"Recently, there have been a lot of social news cases in the forum," said Kurolo Luxilu. "The live broadcast of the Phantom Troupe can relieve the pressure on the forum and divert attention."

The head of the Phantom Troupe looked very natural: "We are a cooperative relationship, and I am also a user of the forum."

The black-haired young man said such a thing with a serious expression, really like a well-mannered scholar.

From the surface, it seems very difficult to see that the other party is the head of a notorious criminal organization. On the contrary, he is gentle and calm, and it is difficult to make people feel bad.

Anyone can believe this kind of words, only Kurolo Rushiru can't believe it.

It sounds very reasonable. The posts on the homepage of the forum in the past few days are all discussions of "the forum user is suspected of being a murderer", and they can't be deleted.

"The Phantom Troupe will abide by the order of the forum and will not expose the fact of crossing the world."

Kurolo Luxilu paused, "There is another conjecture, I think both the forum and you will be interested."

If there is a cross-border force intervening, will the content of the comics in the different world also change?

Aoki Nanzawa was stunned for a moment, he was also a little suspicious about this question.

He hasn't delivered the courier to the head of the Phantom Brigade yet, so it's safe and secure.In other words, he can appear together with the live broadcast.

"…Can."

The authority to delete posts is in the hands of the administrator, Aoki Nansawa thought about it, but did not refuse.

He was also a little curious about the live broadcast method that Kurolo Luxilu said, which should be done by the knight using his personal ability.

He looked up, and the two pairs of dark eyes met each other.

Aoki Nanze calmly said: "Once there is a change, I will delete the entire post and make follow-up processing."

With a tough attitude, he still seems to be very responsible in maintaining the security of the world.

The kid seemed more confident than when he met before.

The expression of the leader of the Phantom Brigade remained unchanged. He vaguely felt that there were some omissions in the contract negotiated with Mr. Dazai.

This feeling has been there before, but it is not as obvious as it is now.

The black-haired young man nodded slightly, and when he was about to say something, Aoki Nanzawa's phone vibrated.

The courier, who was about to pull up his hood, was stunned for a moment when he saw the name.

He answered the phone, "Mr. Zhongyuan? Is there something wrong? I'm not at home now..."

The black-haired cub moved his ears cautiously, pretending that he was not delivering a courier.

Nakahara Chuya pressed his hat with one hand, and his expression was very complicated.

"Nanze, can you contact the Phantom Troupe? The one who delivered the courier to the leader."

In fact, not only him, but the high-level executives of the port Mafia are currently in a very complicated mood, a little... hard to describe.

Aoki Nanze looked up subconsciously: "I can get in touch, what happened?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also suppressing his annoyance, and his voice was squeezed out: "Ask that bastard, how to get rid of that curse!"

In the top office of Port Mafia, Mori Ogai in a white coat is happily eating dessert.

On the other side, the little girl with blond hair was staring at herself in the mirror thoughtfully, with an obviously complicated expression.

[Subject (new): Exploring the Tomb Live Stream ① period!Welcome onlookers, excellent special effects! 】

【1L:】? ? ?Is this a new circle for the forum?

[2L:] The video seems to be changing in real time, but what kind of website is this that can't post barrage...

【3L:】It looks pretty good, squat down first, will there be high-energy lenses?