Draw the sword for the judge

"Does that guy know what you think?" Facing the temptation of whether it was a loss of control caused by recalling the past or a simple sensitive topic, Qinglin was like a human being who is naturally devoid of emotion, with the same expression and a steady voice.

"..." Seeing that Qinglin's expression was true, Miriyue was stunned for a moment, who didn't expect Qinglin to have such a reaction at all. Then, realizing that Qinglin was more difficult to handle than he imagined, he covered his face with his sleeve and covered his whole body. Opening his face, he said, "How can you tell him this kind of thing?!" His voice was dull, as if he was under a lot of pressure.

The "he" mentioned by Qinglin and Sanriyue refers to the judge of God.

"He has worked hard enough," San Riyue slowly put down her sleeves like a fairy among flowers, lowered her head slowly, and slowly covered her beautiful eyes full of sadness when her slender eyelashes were downcast, whispering, "Not only To bear the increasing spiritual power demands of Honmaru Token Fusangshen, and to provide for my grandfather.”

There are many reasons why Sanriyue didn't like the former god judge, one of which is here.

Taidao and other adult swords (including Yingwan) are the existences that consume the spiritual power of the god judges. The government of time even evaluates the strength of the god judges by how many whole swords a Honmaru has.And the sword Fusangshen from their Honmaru, taking him as an example, if the Sankaiyue of other Honmaru consumes three parts of the short sword Fusangshen's spiritual power required by the judge, then he needs at least five copies, or even more in special periods .

Because of this, when Qinglin proposed to buy it for him before, he agreed after thinking about it - he admitted that his mind was not pure at the time, but it is not a good feeling to let spiritual power other than the gods into the body.

"Heh~" Hearing what San Riyue wanted to say, Qinglin glanced at Zhen San Riyue's expression at the side.

When he found out that San Riyue from his family had complicated feelings for San Riyue from the family of the presiding judge, the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"So that's the case~~" he said.

Saying that, when San Riyue heard the sound quickly at his house, or looked at him in a daze, Qing Lin who had put away his smile took out a cloth bag from the storage space.

The cloth bag is not big, about one third of the size of the sword that was thrown to Shikataya Miji's Honmaru back then.At the same time, compared with the unobtrusive landscape of the original cloth bag, the bottom of this cloth bag is bloated, as if it contained heavy things.

Qinglin threw the cloth bag to Sanriyue, who was at the home of the Taiju Shenzhe.

Sanriyue, who was in the home of the Taiju Shenzhe, was puzzled, but he caught it.

After catching it, he found that the cloth bag was lighter than expected.

"Spiritual power ball, for you," Qinglin tilted his head slightly, swept his Wuhuatachi with a surprised expression on his face, and smiled.

San Riyue, who was in the home of the Supreme Judge, was taken aback for a second.He just stared at Qinglin in a daze, as if he wanted to find something superfluous from this unscientifically beautiful face.As a result, he found nothing.

"Although I don't have a good relationship with that guy," Qinglin said, rather than being displeased with being overwhelmed by the demon king's new senses, it is better to say that they are different and not conspiring with each other.

"But he didn't look down on his people." His Royal Highness said that intrigues and tricks are the joy of life, not for the little things, and even one's own nature and important people must be abandoned as a last resort. Of.

Qinglin didn't care about Zhensan Riyue's calculations against him, but he cared about the new mood of the Demon King.Qinglin will never forget his new appearance when he first saw him—the two-black man sitting on the huge black dragon, with hollow black eyes and no joy or sorrow on his face, who was holding his legs with Sephiroth at that time. A His Highness hugging his waist was in stark contrast.

"..." Realizing that his schemes and calculations had been seen through, San Riyue, who was in the house of the Supreme Judge, held the cloth bag in silence, his slender fingers had veins due to the force.At the same time, there is no expression on the vibrating sword, only the eyes with the crescent moon are full of gloom and darkness.

"Hey!" In this world, there is hate because of love.

"Go find him! That guy is probably waiting for you to pick him up~~" The amnesiac expects him to break through the limit of countless dimensional spaces and find his way home, which is difficult!

"...I won't say 'thank you'!" Sanriyue, who was in the home of the grand judge, took a deep breath, and then left in a hurry.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the one who talked to me at that time...hehe..." Qinglin smiled as he looked at the back of the flickering sword.In the next second, when the Zhenwuhua Taidao walked to the side of the judge and made a request to leave, Qinglin lowered his head and complained to his own Sankaiyue:

"It's too much, this guy is definitely here to cheat my spirit ball!"

"..." San Riyue, who wanted to pat his head because of Qing Lin's understanding, and said "Sephiroth Hall is wrong, Lord Hall is actually a good boy", San Riyue immediately threw his emotions into the trash can—— Dian, when you are a grandfather, am I too old to be blind and deaf?

"Master, if you dare to talk nonsense about this matter, I will beat you up on behalf of the Sanri Yuezong!" Sure enough, the bear boy will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't do anything for a day!

"Hehe," facing this threat, Qinglin smiled and raised his eyebrows.

"Sorry, Sanriyue, let's go first, and I will meet us at the restaurant later." When Qinglin finished communicating with his family Sanriyue, the judge who was watching his family Sanriyue leave walked to Qinglin's side, and briefly explained The whereabouts of Wuhua Taidao.At the same time, Yingwan, who came with the judge who was in charge of the gods, stared at Qinglin with big eyes, commonly known as "eyeing like a tiger".

"It's okay~" Although Qinglin likes to make troubles, his behavior is the same as his face, and they are all guaranteed quality.

"I heard that this hotel is a place for gatherings of god judges..." He changed the subject naturally.

The judge was delighted that Qinglin didn't ask questions, and he didn't inquire about his formula and metaphysics style like other people did.

Afterwards, as Qinglin hoped, he told Qinglin about the hotel, and even the special products and famous items under the name of the Shizhi government.

Although the judge of God looks young, he has seven or eight years of experience, and because of the relationship between Shen Zhier and someone, he is a judge of God who is under the care of the government of the time, so his story is better than the previous ones. The six judges were expected to come.

"Wow, so that's the case, this place used to be a ruin!" Hearing the origin of the eight resorts under the name of District B of the Government of Time, Qing Lin exclaimed in embarrassment.

"It is said that there is a relic in the world of the Dark Continent." Seeing that Qinglin was interested, the judge continued, "There is also a power system called 'Mind Power' in that world."

"The Government of Time has many staff who practice this kind of power."

"Of course, if the points of the inquisitor reach a certain level, they can be exchanged for practice notes in this area, and even apply for the guidance of a personal trainer."

"But Qinglin Palace shouldn't be troubled by insufficient spiritual power, right?" When he said this, the judge paused and said with a smile.

"Well, not for the time being, but you also know that I'm a God-inspector for the reserve team in Area C~~" Qinglin spread his hands, "Although I signed a contract with the Government of Time, I didn't expect that there was an accident in the transmission array, and it turned out... In the end, this pill fell into the hands of other people, not to mention, it was also because of the relationship between the one who wanted the initial sword... Hehe, it has become like this!"

Qinglin ambiguously explained the origin of his role as a reserve officer in Area C.

"That's it!" The judge, who knew all kinds of tricks in the government of time, expressed his understanding and sympathy.At the same time, because Zhengtai Shenzhe became a reserve member of Area C eight months ago, or was upgraded to be a Shensi of Area C, so as his sword, Hotaru also understands the dangers of Area C, and can't help but reveal My sympathy - this person is too bad!

"The main hall has worked hard!" The two strikes and sabers brought by San Riyue, who was in charge of the god's family, finally uttered at this time.They also showed a bit of sympathy, but they didn't think there was any trace of sympathy, said.

"Actually, it's everyone who has worked hard, not me~~" Qinglin suddenly showed an embarrassed look, as shy as a young fan who was pushed onto the stage... Of course, his appearance is terribly high.

As a result, such a "pure" appearance caused a lot of people who paid attention to this new God-inspector because of his status as the God-inspector, and the Sword Fusangshen all flashed their gods...including Sanriyue, the God-inspector, and Yingying. Maru and Na two vibrate the knife.

"...Hahaha, I heard that there is a profession called 'entertainer' in this world. If Qinglin Temple is an artist, it is definitely the top~~" The judge who is the judge is the first to come back to his senses-after all, he was once disguised by a woman. Big guy stimulated!

"Hahaha, I'm not talented, but although I'm not an artist, but because of my father's love, there is such a company under my name~" Qinglin chuckled, lowered his head to take care of the height of the judge, and moved closer to his ear Pan smiled and said, "So if you want to earn some pocket money, I am willing to help~~"

"Hahaha, Qinglin really thinks highly of me~~" The judge who knew that Qinglin praised his appearance laughed.

Because of his status as a child of the gods, the judge of the gods has been living in a closed environment.Although he was born in this world, the only way to understand the world is books, and the occasional battlefield or expedition site when he supports Touken Fusangshin.As for the understanding of the so-called modern world, the only way that I have ever had is my friend—although my friend is also a bumpkin, he is luckier than him.

"Compared to me, it's really possible to have something like Qinglin Temple, and something like Fuyou," the judge said to his own Yingwan and "Qinglin" with a smile.

"California Palace is very cute, but Qinglin Palace should not look far away~~"

"Hmph, it's not as cute as you said~~" Because it was mentioned, and also because the judge was sincerely praising him, the fake sword was actually a shock from all the california.

"Knock, have you been protested?!" Seeing this, the judge was making complaints about Qinglin.

"Well, it seems that I was wrong!" Qing Lin chuckled.As he spoke, he lowered his head, held down the head of the rapping knife, touched his head while looking at him, and said with a smile, "Qingguang is the cutest~~"

The beauty is close at hand, the magnified beauty, gentle and sincere praise!

Qingguang, who was poked at a certain point in an instant, began to blow snow...green~~