Unemployed Onmyoji Converted to God Judge

That's what I said, but Honmaru didn't just make a contract if he wanted to.

When Zhaohua first came to this world, with the wish of having his own Fusangshen soon, he smashed the resources provided by the Government of Time into the forge, a white light flashed, and the forge was empty.

Ok? ? ?

Didn't the Government of Time say that there will be a countdown at this time?He also specially memorized the corresponding time of different types of knives.

Could it be that the ratio is not given correctly?

Zhaohua also searched many metaphysics formulas on forums, such as all350, all670, and Sanriyue Zongjin must come up with formulas, and tried them one by one, but they were all swallowed up by the forge.

At this point, seeing that only half of the resources were left, Zhaohua had no choice but to contact the Government of Time and ask them to send someone to see if there was any problem with his Honmaru.

The person who came was Shi Shu. At that time, he was not the head of the technical department, but because of his serious work and excellent skills, he had already been appointed as the successor of the head.

He was carrying a silver-white box, and after a brief exchange of greetings, he checked the forge up and down with various tools, and the result was——no problem.

He ran to Honmaru's center again, and took a longer time to check the center up and down - still no problem.

Shi Shu couldn't figure it out, his face was full of confusion, and he kept muttering to himself: "Strange, why is there no problem? The failure of forging the knife should be the problem of these two places..."

So he repeated the above steps and checked the forge and the center again.

An hour later, Shishu looked at Zhaohua silently, and Zhaohua looked back silently.

"Master Zhaohua, why don't you try again?"

Under the guidance of the timing technique accurate to the second and the best ratio provided by his friendship, the resources were swallowed in half again.

Timing technique: ………

He felt that he was about to encounter the biggest Waterloo of his career, but don't panic!There is also an ultimate solution to all problems——

"Master Zhaohua, why don't you restart Honmaru?"

The Honmaru can be restarted, but after the restart, all the swords in the Honmaru will become the main body and need to be awakened again.There is no sword in this pill, just restart it casually.

Zhaohua restarted Honmaru according to the steps explained by Shishu, and came to the brand new forging furnace.

Shi Shu held his breath, didn't dare to blink his eyes, and stared straight at the forge where the resources had just been placed, his gaze was like a torch.

Then there was a flash of white light, and it was empty again.

what! ! !

what happened? ! !

Does the last resort not work?

The above bullet screens kept swiping in his mind, but he still maintained a basic calmness on the surface, "Master Zhaohua, I can't solve this problem for the time being, I need to discuss it with other colleagues. But don't worry, two days , No, I will definitely give you a plan within three days."

Shi Shu carried the suitcase and left again. After he returned, the technical department held a meeting all night.

During the three days, Zhaohua cooperated with them to do a lot of tests. Shizheng also borrowed an uncontracted sword from a certain god judge, but even though the ready-made sword was there, Zhaohua still couldn't make a contract.

In the end, Shizheng came to the conclusion that because he did not belong to this world, the sword, which is the cornerstone of the world, felt abnormal instinctively and would not respond to his call.

After finishing speaking, the current affairs people circled around and comforted him non-stop. They all knew why Mr. Zhaohua came to this world. Now that everything has come to naught, Mr. Zhaohua must be very sad.

Seeing this result, Zhaohua didn't speak.

Disappointed?

There must be, but it is not as exaggerated as Shizheng's imagination.

In the past 20 years, he has been repeating this disappointment - no matter how perfect the spell is, it will never work, the formations all over the capital can't catch a monster, and he can't see any abnormalities with his spirit vision on all day long.

The world in his eyes is no different from the world in the eyes of ordinary people.

His teacher praised him as the best onmyoji ever.But the best onmyoji, here, is just a useless person.

Zhaohua never regrets that she chose this path, but she is also not reconciled to just doing nothing all her life.

So when Shizheng found him, he came to the world of swords without hesitation.

Now it's just that he can't make a contract to pay Sangshen. His knowledge and learning can shine in this world, which is much better than before.

Zhaohua stayed and became an external employee of the technical department, and got in touch with his favorite fusangshen in another way.

Shizheng has been studying this issue, and finally came up with a theoretically achievable solution-contract a Honmaru that originally had a sword Fusangshen.

At present, all the contracts of the god judges are based on the Honmaru. It seems to be a two-way contract between the sword and the god judges. In fact, the Honmaru acts as a bridge in it.After the judge left office, this part of the contract between Shen and Honmaru was broken. The new judge only needs to supplement this part of the contract, and he can also perform operations such as hands-on and swords in Honmaru.

However, no god judge has ever done this. Firstly, it is because Shizheng has not been established for a long time, and there are too few god judges who leave office. Second, the new god judges will directly replace the original contract. No one would want to His own contract is half and half, so that once he leaves Honmaru, he doesn't even know where his Fusangshen is.

But Mr. Zhaohua's situation is special, this is the most likely solution.

Considering the previous failure cases, they also specially reminded that it is best for the swords in Honmaru to accept him from the bottom of their hearts. The stronger the sword's expectations, the greater the chance of his success.

So before Zhaohua asked Yiqi to think carefully, in addition to giving them a chance to choose, more importantly, this is a hard target at all!

Yi Zhendao repelled him, and he couldn't even complete this contract.

He was sure that he had left a good impression on everyone, and now he only had to shake his knife.

——Cress and cut the long valley part.

Zhao Hua handed over Tsurumaru Kuninaga's body to Candekiri, and got the position of Hasebe from Candekiri.

Before he left, Candlestick said to him hesitantly: "Lord Zhaohua, Hasebe...if he is rude in any way, please don't blame him, this is not his original intention."

Press cut Hasebe?Faux pas? ?

It seems that the problem is indeed a bit serious.

"Don't worry, I won't blame you."

Zhaohua cut the note written to him according to the candlestick, turned right when he went out and went straight, turned right at the first corner, and the third room after walking to the left, which was the room of Yachi Changgubu.

However, before he saw Hasebe, he first saw an unexpected person.

Fu Sangshen, who was wearing a uniform similar to a military uniform, was sitting at the door of the room, holding his knife. The cloak, which was originally snow-white, now turned gray and covered most of his body. From Zhaohua's angle, he couldn't see his face, only his face. His gorgeous blond hair peeked out from under his hood.

But there is no need to guess who it is, after all, seeing and knowing the knife.

"Yamabukiri Kunikiroden, is your room nearby?"

Zhaohua walked over and stopped at a perfect distance, neither too close to make Shanba feel uncomfortable, nor too far to make him think too much.

This is the distance obtained by countless experiments and observations by countless god judges. It has benefited many novice god judges and is of great reference value.

Sure enough, Yamabasaki Kunihiro stood up and stood where he was without retreating.

He pulled down his hood a little more with one hand until it completely covered those clear blue eyes.

"Master Zhaohua, I live next door."

Zhaohua looked at the room behind him, and the third room was the room of Yaki Hasebe.

If Yamabagiri Kunihiro was staying here, then Yakiri Hasebe must be in the room.

However, he was not in a hurry to find Hasebe. It was because the sheets Yamabusa cut were too short, much shorter than the normal length, barely covering his thighs, so he couldn't help but be concerned.

"Yamabukiri Kunikoden, do you like my gift?"

He bought a lot of identical white sheets with stain-like patterns carefully drawn on the bottom. He secretly sampled many Yamabuakiri sheets, and finally assembled the template pattern. It is said that no Yamabuakiri would resist it, but why is this Zhenyamabuakiri did not change?

Could it be that the quilt was not to his taste?

Speaking of presents, Yamabuki's eyes lit up, and he couldn't care less about pulling his hood.

"Master Zhaohua, I like it very much, thank you for your gift."

He took out a flower pot out of nowhere, and there was a disco sunflower in it. The sunflower wearing sunglasses had a social smile on its face, twisted its body, and was wrapped in a very familiar quilt— —Same style as Yamabuki Kunihiro.

emmmmm, did you like this gift?

This little thing seems to be a gift from the quilt. He didn't intend to ask for it at first, but the shopping guide stuffed it into the box with a mysterious smile on his face, and said that it would definitely come in handy in the future.

Now it really comes in handy.

The big quilt was holding a small quilt in his hands, Zhaohua smiled, and the appearance of Shanbaqie Guoguangdian was quite cute.

Yamabuki's body stiffened immediately, and the red color rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Only then did Zhaohua realize that he had accidentally said the last sentence, and just as he was about to make amends, Yamabukiri hugged his sunflower and ran away with his head down, "Don't call me cute, an imitation like me... "

Ah, bad.

Accidentally ran away, Zhao Hua Erkangshou, originally wanted to recommend him to change a quilt.

The author has something to say:

Perfect distance control process:

As it got closer, Yamabuchi stepped back nervously, "...don't call me beautiful."

Far away, Yamabuchi lowered his head and pulled his hood, "...do you care if I'm a fake?"

near,...

Far,……

near,...

Far,……

After countless trials, she was finally able to talk normally. My aunt wept with joy and quickly posted the result to the forum.Of course, there is an addition at the end-this distance is not the final result, please try it carefully according to the differences of each pill.

Sample collection process:

Numerous aunts sneaked into Yamabukiri's room at night, took his sheets, quickly took pictures, and put them back quietly.Later, because the aunt was too easy to be discovered, many people chose to assign the short knife to perform this task.

So, guess how many knives in Honmaru haven't stolen the sheets cut by Yamabashi?