When Solomon Became a God Judge[Comprehensive]

Hearing this, Solomon looked at Merlin with a half-smile.

"Don't be too moved, after all, we only have half an hour." Merlin didn't care about Solomon at all, even if he had made him so miserable before.

Relying on the relationship between Solomon's trespassing on his own "tower", Merlin thought for a while, and then appeared in the other party's dream.

Hmm, that's how we come and go.

It's just that he didn't expect Solomon to sleep so early.

"Is it really because I'm too old..." Merlin muttered to himself.

Go to bed early, wake up early, and the time is short.

Solomon heard Merlin's whispers, and the moment his eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of red electricity appeared on the ring.

"But..." Merlin walked towards Solomon with his staff in his hand, and then sat down opposite him, "I didn't expect you to dream of such a beautiful place."

Here is a garden owned by Solomon who once lodged in the body of the later generations.

In a typical European garden, there are various types of plants planted around, and each plant has different habits. They are forced to be planted in the same place and struggle to survive, just to ensure that the owner of the garden can see different flowers throughout the year. Blooming appearance.

The white hollowed-out pavilion in the middle of the garden is on a higher ground, which is a place for the garden owner to rest when he feels tired.When resting in the pavilion, you can easily see the scene in the garden.

Even though Solomon thought this place was like a birdcage, he often stayed here to drink herbal tea for a period of time.

"I'm not Arturia." Solomon looked away, he gazed at the distant scenery, his tone was as soft as a lover's whisper, "In the face of the squeezed sleep time, I will still be 'grateful' accepted..."

Solomon wiped his ring while getting up from his seat, "I know how to do it."

This is his standard preparatory attack action.

Merlin understood the implication of this action very well, so he quickly left a sentence "Next time I will come to you with the answer" and left.

"Hmph." Solomon snorted coldly, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

"It's been half an hour, and the master hasn't come down yet, should we go up and call him?" Natsuo approached Yamabuki Kunihiro and asked him for advice.

Before the sword men left Honmaru, their valets did not change, that is to say, Honmaru's valet was still Yamabuki Kunihiro.Now that Fox's help is not here, if there is anything about the master, it is natural to ask the valet.

Dinner was about to be served, but Solomon, who originally said to "take a break for half an hour", hadn't appeared yet.

Yamabasaki Kunihiro looked up to the second floor, "I'll go."

"Eh?" Cattail originally planned to go up by himself, maybe he could see his master lying on the bed.But Yamabuchi Kunihiro said so, so he could only say "Oh" and watch the other party go upstairs.

Mikazuki was not far from Nanwei, and he heard the conversation between him and Yamabuki Kunihiro.Slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and turned his head to see Cattail still standing there in a daze, "Well, we all want to see the master right away."

"But if everyone stood like this and looked at the second floor, the scene would be a bit scary."

Cattail knew that Sanriyue's words were referring to himself, he lowered his head and scratched his face in embarrassment, "Sorry..."

"Hahaha, come and sit down." San Riyue greeted Cattail.

Cattail said "hmm", sat next to Sanriyue, and then sighed: "It's a pity that I can't see the owner who may be lying in bed... hey."

With an intoxicating smile in his eyes, Mikazuki nodded as he listened to Natsuo's sigh, and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who came from the same Honmaru as Yamabuki Kunihiro, "Yamabukiri seems to have become more stable after becoming a close servant. .”

"Huh?" Tsurumaru looked at Mikazuki suspiciously, not understanding why he would suddenly talk to him about Yamabuki Kunihiro.

He raised his head and made a gesture of trying to remember and think, "Well - the god judge who forged us back then was really young. Of course... I mean age."

"Yambaba Kiri Kunihiro, as the original swordsman and close attendant, has always been responsible for Honmaru's affairs, and his personality is much more stable than other Honmaru's spirits."

When Tsurumaru said this, he seemed to think of something, and he stopped suddenly.Then he lowered his head and turned his gaze to Mikazuki, "Speaking of it...compared to before, the current Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro is too stable."

In the past, when Tsurumaru teased Yamabukiri, he would encounter fierce resistance from the other party, and it would easily arouse his inferiority complex.But recently, no matter how he teased Yamabuchi Kunihiro, he got nothing but a "helpless" look.

"I just don't know when he will be willing to take off the white cloth on his head." Tsurumaru felt helpless about Yamabuka Kirihiro's habit, "Obviously he is not ugly, why do you want to cover yourself all day long?"

Sanriyue turned the empty teacup in her hand, "I don't know."

Nanao listened to the conversation between Mikazuki and Tsurumaru, trying to restrain himself from looking at the second floor.

Ah... no, I still care about it!

The second floor.

Solomon's room door opened automatically before Yamabuki Kunihiro knocked on the door.

The room was dark, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro inspected the interior furnishings, and finally found the master who used to be extremely restrained on the bed.

Sighing helplessly, Kiri Kunihiro called Solomon to get up in a doting tone that he couldn't even notice, "Master, it's time for dinner."

"Let me sleep for a while..." Solomon's muffled voice came from under the bed.

Hearing this sentence that would not come from the mouth of his own god judge, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro was taken aback for a moment, then he took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry."

He stepped into Solomon's room, and "digged" the sleepy-eyed Solomon out of the bed without saying a word. The technique was fluent and precise, "Please finish your dinner first, or your body won't be able to bear it. Eat You can continue to rest after dinner."

"No." Solomon was willful for a rare time. Not only did he reject the valet's suggestion, but he also took advantage of the situation and hugged Yamabuchi Kunihiro's hand, "But he... you are so annoying."

Hearing this, Yamabasaki Kunihiro froze completely.

He looked down at Solomon who was still asleep in front of him, not knowing what to do.

Dan Talin, who also felt that he didn't know what to do, was eating dinner. He suddenly seemed to have a migraine, propping his forehead with one hand, and holding the fork tightly with the other.

"William, were you calling me just now?" But Lin Lin restrained his emotions and looked up at William who was sitting not far away.

William, who was suddenly named, looked puzzled, "Ah?! Why should I call you while eating?"

Sidi raised his head and stared at Dan Talin with a faint gaze.

But Lin Lin looked at William, and the other party disdained to lie, and if he said no, he didn't, but just now... But Lin Lin let go of the hand holding his forehead, looked at the food in front of him, and his eyesight was a little distracted.

"Hearing hallucinations?"

Otherwise, how could he have heard Solomon's complaints?

"Solomon called Dantalin's name. However, it seems to be undoubtedly calling." Gilgamesh stood outside the balcony. He looked at the few people having dinner in the room, as if muttering, "Otherwise, It is impossible for him to continue eating there now."

"Hmm." A voice echoed him in the distance, "Solomon asked me to bring back a new demon."

"Oh?" Gilgamesh chuckled, "Should I say congratulations? He is finally planning to inherit your throne?"

"Ah, no, the throne is now in Camio's hands, so he intends to..."

"No, he still doesn't want to." After Lucifer picked up the Dark Fallen Water Spirit, he discovered that there were many "new" demons outside his residence that he didn't know. "He just used my place as a shelter."

Gilgamesh: "..." Until now, he still didn't understand how Solomon was thinking.

He turned his head to look at the few people in the room who were eating "happily" and asked Lucifer who was communicating with him spiritually, "Will he call?"

Lucifer stayed in his sleeping room, "I think the possibility of him calling the 'new devil' is greater than calling him."

"Hahaha, is the old not as good as the new?" Gilgamesh couldn't help laughing.

Lucifer: "..."

"Master, did you successfully stay in bed?" Zhongba waited downstairs for a long time but did not see Solomon and Yamabuchi Kunihiro coming down, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"My lords, please start enjoying the dishes." The voice of the housekeeping goblin was very ethereal, even if they did not appear in front of the blades, the voice was accurately transmitted to you, "The lord needs to rest now, his food, we will separately Prepare."

"Please enjoy the dishes while they are hot."

The last sentence seemed to be worried that these men with swords and swords would let down the food they worked so hard to prepare, and the tone was a little impatient.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, then we won't be polite." San Riyue began to move her chopsticks.

"Hey—why don't you wait for the master to come down?" Seeing Mikazuki moving his chopsticks, Tsurumaru quickly picked up the chopsticks, but couldn't help asking Mikazuki in a low voice before picking up the dishes.

Sanriyue: "Well. The housekeeping elves in this 'castle' don't seem to want us to 'treat' the food badly. Since they have other arrangements for the master, let's just listen to them for now."

"Forget it, let's start." Originally, Imai thought that the castle was weird, and wanted to wait for Solomon to start dinner together.But now that the housekeeping goblins have made their attitude so clear, they still...

Listen to the words of the "master" of this mansion for a while.

Candlestick looked worriedly at the second floor, "Even if the master can't get out of bed, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro should come down and tell everyone, right?"

"Maybe it was delayed by something." Tsurumaru thought that he would have Western food for dinner when he was staying in this castle, but he was surprised that it would be such an orthodox Japanese food.

"Your dinner is prepared by Lord Silver, because Lord Silver can't speak, so let me answer you." Among the flowers on the dining table, a big thumb elf suddenly appeared. She was taller than a housekeeper. The goblin is much smaller, but its appearance is as outstanding as a housekeeping goblin.

The elf floated in front of Tsurumaru, and she only showed her doubts when she noticed Tsurumaru's doubts, "The 'Night Lover' who Silver-kun once served is from Japan, in order to cook her favorite dishes, Silver-kun worked very hard Go learn."

"What you are tasting now is the learning achievement of Lord Silver." After the elf explained, he disappeared in front of the blades with a brisk movement, "I...haven't seen Lord Silver so happy for a long time."