The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

Lan only came to Honmaru at night, and her flat clothes were wrinkled, and a little dirt was also on her clean military boots.

"Borrow your bathroom." Lan said to her.

However, Granu didn't take Lan to the bathroom, but instead took Lan to the hot spring that was repaired recently.

"It's been a hard day, let's relax now." Granose smiled and pushed Lan in, and closed the door.

After a while, Granose, who returned to the room, was notified that it was from the uncle's department.

The general content is to ask her to take a close waiter and go to a dark fallen Honmaru to clean up.

Granu looked at the mail, propped his chin with his hand, leaned halfway on the pile of books beside him, and fell into a state of deep thought.

Among other things, starting from the most basic, she doesn't even know much about Anluo Honmaru.

Although this Honmaru used to be the same, but Sato can't guarantee that the character of the sword and her family are the same.

Even if they have the same memory, there will be slight gaps due to the difference in the surrounding environment.

Thinking that being alone was not an option, Granu simply got up and ran to the hot spring again.

The door was still closed tightly, so it was impossible for Granose to rush in rashly, so he just sat on the steps outside the house and waited for Lan to come out.

During the period, I also saw a lot of swords.

Some are just doubts and condolences, and most of them take the initiative to help Granu call Lan out, but they are all declined by Granu.

"Well, it's not something important, and Mr. Lan came back from a special mission today, let him relax inside first."

When Lan came out, it was already half an hour later.

Lan was wearing a water-blue bathrobe, with a towel hanging around his neck, and was wiping his hair that was still dripping with water.

As soon as he opened the door and met the girl's bright eyes, his movements couldn't help but froze. After looking at each other with Granu, he lowered his head to check his own attire, and only raised his head to ask after confirming, "What's the matter Why, the eyes are so bright."

Granu didn't practice Tai Chi either, and asked straight to the point: "The notice says I'm going to go to the Dark Falling Honwan tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, Lan nodded indifferently after listening: "I asked them to arrange this matter, and we will go together tomorrow."

Granu was a little confused for a while, and asked, "Why?"

"Theoretical study and practice have almost been perfected. What you lack now is actual combat experience. You just have the opportunity to practice your hands." Lan explained again.

Granu nodded, and asked again: "But I know what kind of removal it is."

"Well, it is to find the root cause of Honmaru's dark fall, and then eliminate it." Lan's introduction was brief but clear.

It's like looking for tooth decay.

"What about those swords?"

"The sword will follow their wishes in the end. If you want to turn it, turn it. If you are taken over, you will be taken over. If you don't want to lose your spiritual power, you will fall into a deep sleep."

However, the proportion in recent years has tended to sleep.

"But if that's the case, I probably won't be able to go back, and the government of the time is definitely not willing to give up those who are highly trained." Granose seemed to have guessed something.

"Well, those guys are all talkative in their offices, and we, the frontline people, have the final say." Lan's tone was full of disdain.

"That's it."

Lan nodded, and turned to look at Granu, without the usual hippie smile, his eyes now were sincere: "You should have understood something after being a God-inspector for so long. It's much more important. The most important thing when traveling is to protect yourself, because you still have a group of fusangshen to take care of."

Granose froze for a moment, then smiled and assured: "Don't worry, I am very afraid of death, even though I am already dead."

The taste of death is really bad.

Only then did Lan nodded in satisfaction, but her brows were still frowning, with some worry: "Although most of the god judges are people with spiritual power, they are still human after all, and their life expectancy is naturally not as good as those of Fusangshen. It’s not going to be a happy ending.”

Granu really laughed: "If there is a destiny, we will meet again."

After staying in hell for so long, I have witnessed a lot about things like fate.

As long as the soul is immortal, we will still meet in the end.

"That's right." Lan nodded, no longer entangled in this problem, turned his gaze, and put it on Granose's body again: "Speaking of which, how long is your life expectancy?"

Granu shook his head: "I don't know the specifics. If it goes on normally, the future time will probably be tied to this Honmaru."

Even though he said that, there was a warm smile on the corner of Granu's mouth, like the warm sun in March.

"In this case, it won't make everyone too sad, maybe they will dislike me as a god judge that day."

"But even so, they have no room for regret, because it was agreed when they signed the contract."

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That night, Mitsutada came to Granu's room, and together with Hasebe, inspected the items for Granu.

"You still have to bring food to replenish your strength, and bring bandages, just in case." Guangzhong said while arranging the items on the table.

"Clothes are also needed. If the opponent's Honmaru has a different season setting, Aruji is very afraid of the cold."

"We also need to bring self-defense weapons."

"Why don't you put a few spells in it, don't be afraid of [-], just in case."

While the two chattered, the backpack in their hands bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The corners of Granu's mouth twitched slightly, seeing the backpack swelled up like an inflated balloon, he stopped it with his hand.

Others go out empty-handed, but she is no different from going on a trip with her back on her back.

"I'll just go out for a day or two, it won't be too long, and there will be supplies for Fox's help, I just need to bring the necessary items."

"It's better to bring some, there are still many dangers." Guangzhong's brows were still frowning.

Granu reached out and tapped his eyebrows, and persuaded with a smile: "Ann, this time I was just an eye-opener in the past, and I was still a salted fish in the past."

"Still, please protect yourself."

Granu nodded and assured, "Don't worry."

"When you encounter something wrong, immediately call for help from the surroundings, don't be brave, and don't resist."

"Ok."

Guangzhong wanted to say something, but finally opened his mouth and said softly, "Please come back safely."

"I will."

With sincere eyes, Grano answered Guangzhong's ramblings one by one, and made promises from time to time.

Sure enough, the title of Guangzhong Mama is well-deserved.

The feeling of numbness is probably like this. I don’t worry about you going out, and I care about you all the time.

Even if the gender is different, there is no sense of disobedience.

With a twitch of his brain, Sugar patted his hand on his lap, and said vowingly: "Don't worry, Ma Ma, maybe I can bring some special products back."

"Pfft." Qing Guang, who had been quietly painting his nails, shook his hand, and a curved line came out like this. He didn't have time to take care of it, and he just lay down on the table and smiled.

"..."

Realizing what stupid thing he said, Granose turned his head stiffly and smiled at Guangzhong.

Fortunately, Hasebe rescued her smoothly.

I saw him tangling on the cushion for a long time, and finally raised his head and asked, "Can't Aluchi really bring an extra sword?"

Granu quickly continued: "Unless there are no special circumstances, it seems that you can only carry one sword."

Hasebe's clenched hands still did not loosen.

Seeing this, Sato comforted him and said, "Well, tomorrow's next-to-be is Qingguang, he is the highest-ranking one in this pill, I'm safe, don't worry."

After she finished speaking, she pinched her face and lay down on the table, laughing non-stop.

With so many clutter on the table, I'm not afraid to panic.

"Yes, I will definitely protect Aluji." Qing Guang nodded and agreed.

After all, he let Hasebe's fists loose at last.

After sleeping for just a few hours, when the sky revealed a little light, Granose was called out by Qingguang.

Sa Tang, who was so asleep that her hair was knotted together, stared blankly at Qingguang, but the hair on her head was raised high, shaking from side to side, very energetic.

"Morning, it's thick in the morning." Granu couldn't even roll his tongue straight.

In stark contrast was Qingguang, who was already dressed up, and came to Granose's room with the main body, looking refreshed and energetic.

Although Qingguang still complained coquettishly last night that lack of sleep time would cause dark circles, but he will do it very hard and make people feel at ease.

Regarding this appearance of Granu, Qingguang had already expected it, took the initiative to find clothes for Granu, dragged the still drowsy Granu to the bathroom and closed the door, and then tidied up the messy bedding.

It has to be said that most of the sword girls in Honmaru are much stronger than Granu.

After going into the bathroom, Xiao Tang finished washing sleepily, and then turned her attention to the clothes that Qing Guang stuffed her, with some hesitation on her face, after thinking for a long time, she still walked out in her pajamas.

Hearing the sound of turning the handle, Kiyomitsu looked towards the bathroom, and saw Sato come out in pajamas, holding his business attire in his hands.

"What's wrong with Aluji?" Qing Guang asked involuntarily.