Draw the sword for the judge

The moment Qinglin stepped into the transmission array, he felt something was wrong.This is the experience he has accumulated after using countless transmission arrays.

So he tested Fox's help.

"God judge, what are you talking about?" Although Qinglin, the heir to the King of Gold, is valued, the focus is on the middle-level in Area B who is the "heir to the King of Gold"... That's right, the middle-level people are still dispatched, and they are set-ups. Holding the middle layer of Foxnosuke's shell, he blinked Foxnosuke's big round eyes, with an understanding look that didn't understand anything.

That's right, he is understanding, because he knows that Qinglin is asking about the transmission array, and he also knows that Qinglin is worried about the quality of the transmission array.However, he represents District B of the Government of Time!What they are using now is an advanced transmission array that can only be enjoyed by the middle and high-level people in Area B. How could something happen? !

Prudence is a virtue, but excessive prudence is low self-esteem!Putting on Fox's middle-level, with self-confessed kindness, but condescending contemptuous eyes, looking at Qinglin - although he is standing on Qingbayashi's shoulders now, whether it is behavior or the quality of cuteness, he is just like ordinary Fox. generally.

Aobayashi, who became more and more tired of contacting the upper echelons of the Shizhi government, suddenly had the urge to throw the triumphant Foxnosuke on his shoulders to the chaotic time and space outside the transmission array.But before he acted, Qinglin, who felt the impulse, was instantly distracted—because he noticed his abnormality.

The reason why Qinglin became "Qinglin" was never because of his face, but because of his calm, self-controlled and indifferent personality.If it's just because of his face, then he can only be a doll on those human fleets in another world.Of course, judging from the lifespan of the doll, either he had killed humans and died naturally, or he was decomposed into elements by the so-called master.

Because of this, he was able to instantly perceive the changes in his emotions and find the source of the changes.

Qinglin began to remain silent.At the same time, he continued to crack the transmission array... That's right, the moment he felt something was wrong with the transmission array, he started to act.

But even if he chose the more reliable self-reliance, Qinglin's mood is still bad.

Because of his identity as a new human being and his experiences over the years, Qinglin has never been good at fine work.Of course, according to his age, he doesn't need to worry about his lack of skills.

However, he is surrounded by fine masters:

Like the unscientific Highness of his family, he is a master of science and technology who has illuminated the delicate work of science and technology and is at the forefront of the universe;

For example, that bastard Sephiroth, although he is not good at fine work like him, but that bastard was reborn with memory in the second week, so he has cheats;

Another example is those black-haired men who made him love and hate. (ˉ▽￣～) Cut~~, expect those snake spirits surnamed Uchiha who are good at mental power and illusion to capsize, heh, it's better to expect that violent madman who likes to abuse him with a box of weapons to become an obedient and beautiful boy!

So in this reality, Qinglin is good at fine work, at least surpassing some people who think they know him well.

On the 20th day when Qinglin lost contact, all forces surged, and the world seemed to be lit up in the ultimate state of "the end of the world", and every day was advancing towards the abyss and hell.

However, for the Shizhi government that caused Qinglin to lose contact, they are not advancing to the abyss of hell, but in the abyss of hell.

"The judges under the name of the time court went on strike collectively?"

"The new examiner feels that the working environment is bad, and wants to increase benefits?"

"It's the end of the world, and the god-inspectors in Area A collectively request to return to the present world?"

District B of the Government of Time, the middle-level district, the Office of the Minister of Personnel, who is in charge of personnel affairs, usually decorates himself with elegance and beauty, but he is actually a middle-aged man of the refined school. At this time, there is no elegance on his face, only full hair cold sweat.

He was on the phone... No, it should be answering the phone, with a microphone on the left and right sides of his neck, and another one he was holding in front of him.

"Idiot, what are we doing in Area A? Just because the center of the transmission array in Area A is here? Tell them, if you have the ability to go home, you will have the ability to get out forever!"

"Idiot, let the senior commissioner talk to the newcomers and tell them that if they are stupid again, they will be kicked to the C area... Do you really think that our B area lacks their vases?"

"The group of god judges are going to strike? Come on! If you have the ability, you can cancel the contract and go back to your hometown!"

The personnel director of Area B, who was solving the problem backwards, ruthlessly returned the microphones to their original positions.Then he looked up and saw the secretary presenting the fourth microphone.

The finger of the secret technique pointed upwards, and then he clenched his five fingers together like a fist.

The Minister of Personnel immediately realized that it was a call from a senior directly above him. He took a deep breath, adjusted his expression and emotions, took it, and then began to nod and bow.

Of course, he was also beaten bloody, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to cut his belly—because he lost the heir to the King of Gold.

However, the reason why he was hacked so badly and his expression was so ashamed was not only that he lost the heir to the King of Gold—anyway, if he lost it, it was not the first day he was lost, but the No.20 day .According to the capacity of human beings, since the matter has passed 19 days, all kinds of emotions are no longer ashamed as they were at that time, but it is easy to breed all kinds of resentment, especially for the Minister of Personnel who was pushed out to be scapegoated—— The loss of contact caused by a problem with the transmission array, what's the matter with him as the Minister of Personnel?Just because the person who went to pick up the heir to the King of Gold was from the HR department?

The reason why he was so ashamed was that he forgot that the transmission array was still in the repair stage, that is to say, whether it was to bring the god judges in area A back to the present world, or the group of god judges under the name of the time court went on strike to return to their hometown, or even the group of vases Mengxin kicks in Zone C, and they will stay in the transmission center—(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, this is like the train being late during the Spring Festival travel rush, but the people in the railway department are clamoring, "What are you arguing about? If you have the ability, you can refund the ticket." Ah" In general, being able to survive is definitely God's love.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The personnel director of Area B, after nodding and bowing, put his head on the desk.

Then, after hanging up the phone like a newborn, he immediately recruited his confidantes, and started talking about one, two, three, four, telling them to appease those god judges, no matter those god judges in Area A who want to drag their families back to the present world, Or those new god judges.At the same time, he emphasized the need to appease the judges under the name of Feishiyuan and tell them:

The pumping of the transmission array is a temporary pumping, and when the repairs are completed, they will definitely be returned intact... Ah bah, they belong to the clean and beautiful boss heirs.

"You know, the transmission array's pumping is a characteristic of our Shizhi government. You must know that the transmission array of the bastards next door never smokes..." Under the heavy pressure, the Minister of Personnel lost his composure again.

Because they are confidants, to a certain extent, they are all staff who hang their heads and lives on the Minister of Personnel and sign special contracts, maintain a high standard of silence, and never hear the "government of our time and historical revisionism" This can be called the ultimate "secret" fear—anyway, as long as you get to the first-class position, it is definitely not a simple sense of justice that determines the thinking circuit!

"Hmph, what's the matter if you don't smoke? If you don't smoke, you'll be fine? Isn't it like letting the group of retrograde troops under him take the IQ-lowering potion every time they return from a mission..." The Minister of Personnel was venting the pressure these days, and he was eloquent. Absolutely.

The confidantes looked at their wrist watches, and then estimated the time when the boss ended the complaint, and as the time passed, the work pressure they would have to bear afterwards.

In the end, before the confidants went down, no, before the outbreak, the Minister of Personnel, who had vented, said the concluding words: some encouragement for their work.

The Minister of Personnel got up and saw off his confidant in person.

After watching their background disappear, he turned his head to look at the secretary sitting obediently by the door of his office, and his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the furry toys on the desk.

"From an admirer?" he asked.

"I hate it~~ Can't people buy it themselves?" The beautiful girl with green hair and long hair tied around her left and right ears said half annoyed and half complaining.

The Minister of Personnel trembled on the spot, he was afraid that his secretary would act like a baby.Of course, this doesn't mean that the secretary-general is not beautiful, and acting like a baby is terrible.Instead, every time he acted like a spoiled child, he could feel a ferocious beast stretching out his hand at the secretary and lashing out at him. Once he made any misdeeds, he would swallow him up.

So he rolled back to his office on the spot and wrapped himself in a thin blanket.

"Hmph, man!" When the Minister of Personnel was calming down in his office, the green-haired girl was no longer as charming as before, but her face was indifferent.

She was pressing one hand on the furry toy from the back, but from the front, she could see that it had a pair of vivid eyes.Important point: This thing is alive, it can move, and it can talk.

"Bad witch, get out of this little annoying body!" The alarm clock was broken from its static state after the green-haired girl's hand pressed on it, and jumped angrily.

"Hehehe, after finishing the last thing, I will leave..." The green-haired girl smiled, her smile was cold, "Of course, whether you can succeed or not depends on your ability..."

"You..." The little alarm clock continued to jump, but finally had no choice but to agree, and activated its own ability - time stillness.

After that, one person who barely reached an agreement and one alarm clock, it was like entering the land of no one, shuttling through the static crowd, before coming to the Government of Time, to welcome the arrival of Qinglin, the heir of the King of Gold, to welcome the arrival of Qinglin, the heir to the King of Gold, who specially opened the VIP transfer room.

These days, although Qinglin has not arrived lately, the Government of Time has still arranged for people to stay in this VIP transmission room, hoping to know the other party's arrival as soon as possible.

At this time, the guards in the transmission room are dozing off... well, in the state of time stillness, it is the state of opening their mouths.

The green-haired girl showed a satisfied smile after scanning the four felt dolls in the corner of the room, or the materialized "little alarm clock".Then, the one in her hand had already seen four "selfs" in this room, and the fifth one, whose body was petrified in shock, placed it in the center of the transmission array.

"You...you..." The little alarm clock finally realized what this annoying woman had done, and now it was no longer the kind of angry jumping feet, but carrying an overwhelming momentum.

"Heh, since this is the Government of Time, isn't it normal?" The green-haired woman covered her face and smiled.

But at this time, the transmission formation method that had been passively manipulated began to work because of the appearance of the small alarm clock... accompanied by the materialization of the small alarm clock visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the small alarm clock materialized.

The green-haired girl walked to the center of the transmission circle, picked up a small alarm clock that was completely furry due to materialization, no different from the popular felt dolls on the market, and smiled.

"The fifth..." she said.

The next second, she turned around and was about to walk towards the corner of the room, but someone held that hand, and then, like a beautiful girl being pulled into the arms of a tall, handsome, domineering prince, she was also pulled into the arms of a tall, handsome, and domineering prince. , handsome...but not a prince but a man who is better than a prince, pulled into his arms.

Then, the man said in a voice that could make ears pregnant:

"Qira, once you stretch your hand too far, it will break..."

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The green-haired girl and the little alarm clock... It comes from watching a cartoon, the mainland translation is "Little Nasty", there are 170 episodes, super long, but very good-looking, O(∩_∩)O~