God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"Then Yaoyan, tell me what content you browse every day."

On a sunny afternoon, the god judge made such a request to his valet.

"Huh?" Dagger, who thought it was over like this, was a little surprised, but he opened his terminal obediently.

"I usually get all kinds of information from here, General."

The examiner glanced at the black, white and gray pages, and the words "the most authoritative communication place for the examiner" were hung on the top, and the branches below were "novice crash course", "combat power exercise", "forge", " "Materials and logistics" and other sub-modules, except for "novice quick training", are all gray and inaccessible.

"A series of certifications are required to enter other modules," Yaoyan explained, "Despite your authorization, I still cannot pass."

Jingmo clicked on the only accessible module, and the first one was "Seven days to teach you to adapt to the new identity", "How to spend the [-]-day preparation period for novices", "Must read for the first time" and other content with a strong novice style .

"Huh?" The judge gestured to his valet to continue explaining with his eyes.

"The ratio of resources shown by Hasebe is what I see from here," Dagger blushed slightly and opened an entry titled "What is needed to get along with Fusangshen".

The poster described his life with the Fusangshen in an emotional tone, and mentioned that the words that appeared most frequently when cutting Hasebe were "absolute loyalty" and "dedication", and finally used "excellent The "Close Attendant" came to a conclusion, suggesting that novice mind judges can give priority to showing Ichikakiri Hasebe to spend the initial adaptation period of Honmaru, and gave the resource ratio.

The end of the post reads: "Getting along with Fu Sangshen requires only a little patience and a lot of love, and you can get an extraordinary sense of satisfaction."

"Unpleasant." The judge concluded with his hand resting on his chest.

Dagger raised his face and looked over, his puzzled expression was inexplicably cute.

"Arrogantly making materialized judgments on intelligent life, but without the corresponding capital," the judge repeated. "This kind of attitude without self-knowledge is unpleasant."

"I... can't feel it."

"Because you've only shown up for a short time," the examiner stroked his smooth and glossy black hair, "So you saw this and wanted Hasebe to come earlier?"

"No," Dagger said matter-of-factly, "I have known him very early. Although we couldn't communicate like we do now, I understand that he is indeed the type who will be loyal to his master until the last moment."

Dian Dao paused, and added: "Qing Guang also thinks so, as the initial Dao, he knows more than us."

The back of Da Dao, who had pretended to tidy up the battle report and stop approaching after the god judge said he was unhappy, straightened.

"Is that so, Qingguang?" the interrogator sounded teasingly.

"I do know a little more than Yaoken," Qingguang said vaguely, "It's just a basic impression of everyone, because no matter who the master has forged, I will introduce it..."

Da Dao dawdled to the side of the judge, and quietly raised his eyes to observe the other party: "But I also read this post, and it is indeed consistent with my impression. I think what she said is not wrong."

The encouraging expression of the god judge made Dao Dao's anxiety a little more righteous, and he bluntly uttered his doubts: "We originally existed to be used by the master, if the master is willing to love me, it will be the best , I will definitely repay this kindness, what is wrong?"

Under the sun, the red pupils are clear and bottomless, with a cautious desire for knowledge.

The judge also followed his heart and touched the black head. The slightly heavy touch made Da Dao squint his eyes comfortably.

"Although you feel that you are being used because you want to be used, it doesn't mean that I can treat you as a tool without any burden." A faceless human figure was condensed on the empty left hand of the appraiser, following He made various movements with his fingertips, "As a teacher, I have the obligation to let you correct your self-cognition in the future, instead of using this ignorant self-satisfaction that has not been converted in time."

"The duty of the god judge outside of combat should be to look after your growth. The war will end one day. If you are all giving you 'love' just for self-satisfaction like her, how are you going to live?"

"Qingguang, love is supposed to be restraint, pain, and unsatisfaction, not something that can be delivered so easily."

The figure on the palm danced lightly, even though the judge's fingers stopped moving, it kept dancing until it broke free from the shackles of the palm fingers and jumped into the air and slowly disappeared.

"But, if there were no judges, we would disappear too." Da Dao said in a low voice.

The god judge just smiled and didn't speak, and the dust floating in the golden sunlight made the smile a bit more incomprehensible.

Da Dao suddenly didn't want to ask any more questions, he recalled vaguely, it felt like the first time he fought with the God-inspector, there was a huge shadow behind him that was hard to see the whole picture, which made people instinctively Feeling - unapproachable.

"Then let's talk about the inherent impression," the judge changed the subject, "It's not polite to use the inherent impression to label others, you know?"

"Uh... eh?"

"It means Hasebe." Yaoken added.

"Yakuken and Hasebe are acquaintances, but you must also pay attention to it in the future," the judge smiled at Yaken, "Even if Shizheng or others have told you about the personalities and hobbies of many of your companions, you must not bring them with you." We should be more cautious in evaluating others when we get along with each other in daily life.”

The judge paused for a moment: "From the moment you appeared in front of me, you are different to me, and Hasebe is the same. As time goes by, you will become unique existences in the entire world. A few monotonous words can describe it, is that okay?"

"Smiling Qingjiang also said similar things." Yao Yan replied thoughtfully.

Qingguang focused on "uniqueness". He turned his head halfway and covered the corner of his mouth with his hand: "I see." Although the tone was impatient, the smile in the ending made me This sentence is more like coquettish.

Height and appearance really have nothing to do with mental age.

The judge smiled and sighed.

"Excuse me, Lord Jingmo." Fox's figure appeared in the courtyard, "There is an official document for you from Shizheng."

Qing Guang stepped forward to untie the roll of paper on the little fox's back. It was different from the previous official documents. This was a meeting notice.

"Please go to Hall [-] at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to participate in the induction feedback meeting?" Qing Guang read out the contents of the notification letter, "Do you need me to accompany you, master?"

"If I don't ask you to accompany me, I don't need it," the judge rejected Qingguang's self-recommendation, "I can go to this kind of boring activity by myself, so you can rest."

"Huh? My lord, this meeting is held for the purpose of communicating with the newly recruited god judges. The adults can exchange ideas with each other at the meeting. The current affairs will also invite outstanding seniors to speak. It is a very useful event. It’s not boring,” Honosuke explained hastily, “Not every god-inspector can receive the invitation to the meeting, most of them watch the live broadcast in Honmaru, this opportunity is rare.”

"I'll be there on time," Jing Mo simply replied, "You guys take a good look at the house."

"Mr. Jingmo, your location is here."

The seats in the venue were almost full, and the judges who attended the meeting were all accompanied by attendants. Compared with the empty Jingmo beside him, he was particularly conspicuous.

The nearby examiner looked curiously at the newly seated colleague, without concealing his astonishment. When he saw the person he wanted to talk to give him a friendly gaze, his eyes lit up, and he approached excitedly.

"How long have you been working?"

The young man who asked the question was about 20 years old, with bright and energetic eyes, and a proud smile on his face that was not annoying.

"Fourteen days." Jing Mo responded politely.

"I'll be here for a full month soon," the young man said. "You can call me Ge Su. Are you actually coming to the meeting by yourself?"

"Jingmo," the judge said his name in a good manner, "the meeting notice did not mention that Fu Sangshen should accompany you, but I think you all came together."

"It's better to have a servant accompany you when you have a political meeting," Ge Su said with an experienced look, "it can help a lot."

The blue-haired young man behind him noticed Jing Mo's gaze, smiled and bowed.

"I'm not very good at dealing with political personnel. I always feel that they are weird, but Yiqi Yizhen is very good at dealing with this, so I decided to bring him along." Probably because he felt a little timid when speaking, Ge Su hurriedly added Said: "Does the current affairs feel very old-fashioned? It is obvious that the terminal can be used to communicate, but it is necessary for Foxnosuke to send an official document, so I have to write a reply by hand."

Jing Mo, who is more used to replying to all written correspondence with a pen, silently marked his too rigid habit.

Yiqi Yizhen next to him smiled a little embarrassedly, bent down and whispered something in his master's ear, Ge Su hummed a little unconvinced, but did not express any more opinions on current affairs.

"Everyone, today's meeting is about to start. In the morning, Ms. Jiuyan will introduce some experience in the management of Honwan. Afterwards, you can ask questions at will. A buffet meeting is arranged at noon. After the meal, please come back here. In the afternoon we will It’s an exchange of experience during the war.” After briefly introducing the itinerary for the day, the spokesperson looked around for a week, “The morning experience exchange meeting will be broadcast live on the Internet, please speak up.”

"Are there any plans in the afternoon?" Ge Su said a little surprised, "One episode, one strike, please inform me that Honmaru won't be going back at noon. I thought it would be over in the morning, but I heard that it takes half a day in previous years."

His valet nodded, and then left the venue. Jing Mo saw many Fu Sangshen walking out, so they should be doing the same thing.

"Aren't you going to contact the valet?" Ge Su is full of interest in the new colleagues around him. Although his appearance is also one of the reasons, he has a strange aura that makes people feel a bit out of place and attractive at the same time.

I can't tell my age from the appearance, but I feel that I must be older than me, and my behavior is a bit old-fashioned. Is it the kind of spiritual power family that specializes in practicing spiritual power in isolation?Ge Su guessed enthusiastically.

"How did you contact Honmaru?" Jing Mo also asked back with great interest. He could see that the way this young man used his power was still rough, and he might not be able to let Fu Sangshen use his spiritual power to connect and transmit messages.

"Isn't Honmaru equipped with a smart terminal? I also assigned it to Yizheng in the first phase. He just needs to contact him. Didn't you assign it to your valet?" Ge Su said while looking at his wrist, "Isn't yours wrist type?"

"I'm not prepared." Jing Mo remembered that the drug research was only using a very simple block terminal, and decided to go to Wanwu after today's meeting.

"Oh, then you can use mine." Ge Su showed an expected look, and he didn't know what he had imagined, "Do you know the communication number?"

A light screen popped up on the opponent's wrist terminal, Jing Mo pondered for a while, and entered a row of characters that were always displayed on the drug research terminal.

"General?" Dagger's surprised face appeared on the light screen, and after a slight flicker, the screen moved away, and the background could be seen to be a hand field.

"Are you training hard?" Jing Mo smiled, "I won't be going back at noon, you just have to eat by yourself."

Dian Dao said a few more words before ending the communication. During this period, Ge Su continued to enrich the persona of his new colleagues, and he was very happy to make up his mind.

"You are such a strange person. You are equipped with a separate terminal for your valet, but you don't have one. Are you not used to carrying it?" the young interrogator asked curiously.

It's a pity that the meeting started before the answer. A woman in her 40s signaled the audience to be silent and then began to talk about Honmaru's daily management experience. Ge Su could only turn on the terminal recording function and listen carefully.

"...The internal work is an important way for Fu Sangshen to improve his physical fitness. Most swords are better than the battlefield. Blindly training them on the battlefield will not make them improve in an all-round way, so the work of the internal work is irreplaceable."

——Using internal work to make Fu Sangshen more clearly aware of the change of identity can enhance emotional maintenance and sense of identity.Jingmo marked this paragraph in the training manual.

... People who are used to using pens.

Ge Su glanced at it, and felt that what he said before was a bit too rash.

The arrangement of the meeting was very tight, the lunch meeting lasted only one hour, and the newly recruited inquisitors only had time to exchange contact information with their colleagues who got along well, and the rest time was over after a quick bite. Yawning continuously, not many people were in the mood to communicate and speak.

The person in charge of the meeting was replaced by a man in his 30s. Judging from his body shape and gait, it can be seen that he is a commander with rich combat experience. The battlefield rescue is timely, and the delay of fighter planes is avoided to the greatest extent.

"However, the biggest risk for God-inspectors to join the battle lies with you," the man said solemnly, "Although everyone present here has been screened, and current affairs recognize your fighting aptitude, it doesn't mean that you have no risks when you go to the battlefield. In the absence of targeted training, you can be killed if you strike the enemy short, and your death will have a huge impact on the swords, causing the entire battlefield to be defeated."

He looked around the entire venue, his majestic gaze made the interrogators unconsciously stop whispering until the room was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

"It is true that we will have certain protection measures for you, so that the time-traveling army will ignore your existence, but once you enter the battlefield, history will also cause harm to you. Wars, thieves, and even natural disasters are all possible. Unlike the retrograde army, this kind of Risks cannot be avoided. Therefore, before you enter the battlefield, please ask yourself whether you are ready to take responsibility for your own life and the current battle situation!"

There was no sound below.

The man was very satisfied with the effect of his speech, and relaxed his attitude a bit: "The current affairs department provides basic battlefield training, including the basics of combat and survival in the wild. Those who need it should go there by themselves. We still encourage you to hone yourself a lot. Yes, some colleagues who already have combat experience can also gradually adapt to our fighting style through this. Next, I will talk about a few tips for following the battle, which I have summed up over a long period of time, please correct me."

...I feel that this passage is very pertinent.

Jing Mo squinted his eyes and met the people on the stage for a moment.

"Jingmo, shall we go and have a look together later?" Ge Su quietly approached, "I still really want to go to the battlefield, since I have already joined the war, what's the point of just staying in the pill."

The judge looked at him and smiled gently: "Okay."