When Tsurumaru Evolved

Everyone in Honosuke, who was shocked by the news brought by Foxnosuke, gathered in the small courtyard of the God Judge. The little girl was wrapped in a quilt and listened to Foxnosuke's report on the incident of "the time-traveling army occupying the new battlefield", and then went to Looking outside the door, Tsurumaru Kuninaga who just came back.

When Tsurumaru received the news, he ran to get the contact terminal. He tried to get in touch with the people on the battlefield, but there was no movement on the other side. He raised his head to meet the little girl's hopeful eyes, and Tsurumaru shook his head. Shaking his head: "Can't get in touch, Guangfang's communicator may be damaged."

"Then, what about the compulsory recall?" Yue Jin went to see Foxosuke.

"No." Honosuke replied seriously, "First, it is impossible to determine where the team has arrived, and it cannot be withdrawn; second, the node that is forced to recall is the contactor, and the contactor is the anchor point of the recalled team. There is no contactor It is impossible to confirm the coordinates of the team. Therefore, it cannot be recalled!"

"Then what should I do...?" Yue Jin gripped the corner of the quilt tightly.

"Although it's a bit unreasonable, Lord Yuejin, please forgive me." Foxnosuke lowered his head with a heavy tone.

"why is it like this……"

"Please allow me to leave."

When Fox Nosuke walked out of the small courtyard, there was a sad cry from the judge behind him.

"Foxosuke." Tsurumaru called out to it, "Does the Government of Time have any countermeasures for such an incident?"

"The new battlefield has been captured and fallen on the battlefield. In addition to the sword Fusangshen who went out, there should be some God-inspectors of the martial arts department. Right, the Government of Time can't give up these God-inspectors—they How did you rescue these people?"

"It is to judge the anchor point through the spiritual power reaction to locate it, so as to forcibly recall it." Foxosuke squatted peacefully, and turned his tail obediently. The instinct of the animal told him that the fusangshen in front of him was a little bit It's not right - but this is the attitude that Anqiu Fusangshin should have. Tsurumaru Kuninaga in this Honmaru has always been too "pure".

"Spiritual power anchor point positioning... Then, if it is feasible to locate Kobo and the others through Tsukijin's spiritual power." Tsurumaru thought for a while and asked.

"The workload is too much, Your Highness Tsurumaru." Foxanosuke revealed a little bit about the current working status of the Tokino government, "Because the discovery was relatively timely, a large part of the god judges have not yet sent a team, and the judges who went out with the team The gods account for about one percent of the current team of god judges, and just locating this part of the god judges has already kept the technical department so busy that they don't even have time to drink water—confirm the battlefield timeline, confirm the god judges Although it is only five steps to forcibly recall the God-inspector, confirming the spiritual power position of the God-inspector, confirming the life status of the God-inspector, establishing an anchor point, and forcibly recalling the God-inspector It already needs two-thirds of the government’s time-consuming calculation stock. The sword Fusangshen carries less spiritual power. If positioning is performed, the coordinates that need to be tested and verified will increase exponentially. For the government, it is too unreasonable Good deal."

"It's not... cost-effective..." Tsurumaru closed his eyes, "I see, you can go back."

"Then, I'll take my leave." Foxnosuke flipped the device and left the Honmaru.

Suddenly fine rain fell from the sky. Although the sky was still clear, there was no warning for this rain.

It is a judge.

Although the weather in Honmaru is unified with the outside world, the biggest difference from the outside world is that the weather here is actually affected by the spiritual power of the God-inspector, and it will change because of the change in the mood of the God-inspector—for example, now, the moon Sumire's mood fell to the bottom, and the weather became gloomy and rainy.

Tsurumaru stood in the rain with blank eyes.

"Tsuramaru." Someone called him from behind, and Tsurumaru turned to look sideways. It was Tsukami Munekin, who was standing with his arms folded, "What are you thinking, the aura of dark fall has grown stronger."

"Mikazuki, the government of the time, gave up on rescue Fusangshen." As Tsurumaru said, he couldn't help recalling everything he had experienced during the days when he came to Honmaru. The god judge, and many swords and swords Fusangshen—the small daggers of the Date group who did not go to the battlefield this time are also there.

The little girl was being comforted in the arms of the elders of Awataguchi, she clutched the corner of Fu Sangshen's clothes, showing a different kind of bewilderment: "There is a sign, there is a sign... I have never felt so much pain like today Huh? At that time, at noon, at noon, did it hurt me so much because something happened to Michan Yaken and the others? It must have been that the guard was broken, which affected the contract...why did I ask them to come out...why ..."

"It's not your fault." Yiqi Yizhen comforted the judge in this way. Although he was heartbroken by what happened to his younger brother, it was not the judge's fault.

"Compared to Fusangshen, the government of the time only values ​​those who judge God." Tsurumaru whispered softly.

"Because we, as Fusangshen, are just the spirits projected by the main body, and the sword body still exists safely in Gao Tianyuan, so if the spirit is broken, it will be broken." Sanri Yuezong was almost cold, "But the trial Gods are different, there are too few human beings who can awaken the sleeping heart of artifacts."

"Tsuramaru, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Okurigara, I definitely don't want you to become the Dark Fallen Fusangshin again, and then be wiped out by the government of the time." Mikazuki Munechi gave Tsurumaru advice.

"No, Guangfang and Kulifang are still waiting for me to save them on the battlefield, and so is Zhenfang. If something happens to me, what will Zhenfang do?" Tsurumaru closed his eyes and linked for a long time The signal from that terminal that was saved before——the terminal signal of the current affairs worker code-named "Haruya".

In an instant, a huge stream of data rushed into Tsurumaru's "program", and he saw the emergency search and rescue being carried out by the government of time.

No one noticed that someone had quietly hacked into the terminal processor of the Government of Time.

The people following the time government carried out a tracking and rescue, Tsurumaru opened his eyes and curled the corners of his lips.

As I said earlier, he is an AI program.

In the room, Yue Jin was pulling out the knife tent to confirm the situation of the team. Visible to the naked eye, the busts of California Kiyomitsu, Okurigara, and Yaki Hasebe had faded, indicating that they were seriously injured or even in critical condition. The front collapsed; Hotaru, Yaken Toshiro, and Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada were in a state of slander, and the colors on the knife tent also lost their former glory.

"They should have already used the guard." At this moment, Yue Jin wiped away her tears, suppressed all the weakness that belonged to a little girl, and showed the aura that a general should have, with a solemn expression, "The expedition team has returned, time and space have changed The device can support the team to go out again, so—”

"Master Yuejin." Tsurumaru, whose body was soaked by the rain, suddenly stood at the door, "I hacked into the terminal processor of the Government of Time, and I already know how to retrieve the team, but I need your permission to use this pill Use your spiritual power to compare and search for the terminal—so I need your authorization, this Honmaru only belongs to the god-inspector, the highest authority."

"I authorize you, Tsurumaru Kuninaga." As if he hadn't heard Fusangshen's astonishing words, Yue Jin didn't hesitate.

Tsurumaru then turned around and ran into the rain, and pressed the Honmaru terminal that had been clutched in his hand on the port of the converter, his golden pupils were quietly covered with a layer of light blue light of data flowing.Position the converter on the timeline of the new battlefield, and use the spiritual power belonging to Violet Yue in the main pill as a comparison sample, and scan the time and space far away layer by layer, looking for the only identical data in the chaotic and huge turbulence.

When the others in Honmaru chased them out, they only saw the light blue data stream flashing across the screen projected by the terminal at a high speed. After staring at the screen for a while, the short swords also gave up the idea of ​​understanding Tsurumaru's operation.

Boring and repeated comparisons are actually exhausting.

It may be that the data is overloaded, and the core of the program feels a little hot.Tsurumaru thought, and his fingers began to tremble inexplicably.

Among the innumerable layers of data, a crimson data suddenly crossed, Tsurumaru snapped the confirmation button decisively, and the red marked data was frozen on the screen——

"I found it." Tsurumaru's eyes darkened, but his tone was firm.

"Immediately recall!" the judge said.

The time-space converter lit up, and the swift knives ran forward, and the familiar figures gradually became clear in the golden light—it was Candekiri Mitsutada and Yaken Toshiro, the two exhausted people were still fighting on the battlefield. Taiko Zhong Zhenzong's eyes sharpened, and the main body came out and nailed an enemy short knife following him to the ground.

"This is really, not handsome enough." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada realized first, looked at Tsurumaru standing beside him and smiled, then lost consciousness and fell down.

Tsurumaru hugged Candlestick Kiritori's body with one hand, and with the other hand caught the body of Hotaru who fell from the other party's hand. Yaken Toshiro was supported by other short knives of Awataguchi, and the body of Kami Kiyomitsu tied to his back was also untied with everyone's help.

"Quick! Enter the room with your hands!" Yue Jin immediately commanded the others, and Fu Sangshen in an adult figure immediately stepped forward to carry the two of them into the room with his hands, and the few swords that turned back into the main body due to the collapse of the battle line were also taken and put into the repair pool.

It wasn't until Liu Zhen's sword appeared in front of her eyes that Yue Jin felt a little bit more real.

"Mr. Crane is awesome!" The little girl gave her Crane Maru a thumbs up first, and then ran into the room to give the injured Fu Sangshen an emergency hand.

Yakuken Toshiro, who was less injured than Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, was still awake. He listened to his younger brothers explaining the situation in a hurry, and at the same time told everyone what the team encountered-the new battlefield at the beginning was very difficult. It's normal, except that the weather is a bit gloomy, and it's completely the same as the previous battlefield, until they entered King's Point and saw that the time-traveling army waiting there was not a team, but a pile, standing densely, like a giant beast when they met Showed his fangs.

At that time, they were sure that they had fallen into the trap of the Time Retrograde Army.

The extremely fast Di Dagger took the lead, while Di Da Tai pushed them so hard that there was almost no way to retreat. The Die Gun saw the timing and cut out the candlestick but had no time to press the contactor to destroy it.

"The guard has already been used. The California Hall has found a location that can be used as a defense point. The Yingwan Hall opened the way, and the Dajuli Temple was in charge of the rear. When it reached the defense point, the Daguli Temple was seriously injured and changed back to its original body. Later, the enemy As they surged up, the battle lines of California and Hasebuden collapsed one after another... I was protected by Candekiri, so my injuries were relatively light..." Yaken Toshiro looked at Candekiri Mitsutada who was unconscious and lying beside him, "Candekiri he……"

"He's fine, the main reason is that he's out of strength. Your main body's damage is repaired, and you'll be fine after a good night's sleep." Yue Jin checked the condition of the two and exhaled, although she compared the living Fusangshen to a utensil It's not very good, but fortunately, they are Sword Fusangshen. If the damage to the main body can be repaired, even if the body disappears due to the collapse of the battle line, the main body can still be unscathed after repairing.

"Mr. Crane." Taiko Zhong Zhenzong tugged on Tsurumaru's sleeve, who was relieved, "Go and change into an inner suit."

Tsurumaru looked down, the snow-white uniform was stained with a large amount of blood, it was the blood from the other party when he held the candlestick and cut it.

"That's right, Mr. He, go and change your clothes, it's good to have us here." The judge also turned his head to persuade.

Tsurumaru then nodded, turned around and walked towards the Date-gumi's room.

It was quiet in the Date-gumi's room.

Tsurumaru walked to the closet, stretched out his hand to open the closet door, there was blood stained on the closet door, he stopped, looked at the dazzling red - that was the blood cut by the candlestick, his gaze fell into the closet which was cut by the candlestick On the uniforms of the four of them, neat and tidy, it seemed that the fragrance of laundry detergent could still be smelled from the clean and tidy uniforms.

He picked up his underwear, his trembling fingertips were stained with blood, and smeared on the snow-white material.

The black-haired and white-clothed Fu Sangshen was silent and silent. He suddenly threw away the inner uniform, opened the closet, and tore off the battle uniform that he seldom wore on the other side, and put it on his body one by one.

After waiting for Tsurumaru to come back for a long time, Taiko Zhong Zhenzong was a little worried, and the dagger Fusangshen walked out and entered the room, and then he saw the one he was waiting for standing in front of the time-space converter.

"... Mr. Crane?"

"Zhenfang." Tsurumaru casually called out the crimson coordinate point just now, Yue Jin has not revoked his authority, and any action he does now does not need the approval of the god examiner.

"I'm going out for a battle -- I beat my Honmaru's blade so badly, I have to ask for some interest."

As the black-haired Fu Sangshen said, the original snow-white battle uniform was soaked by the ink rising from nowhere, and it turned into complete darkness in front of Taiko Zhong Zhenzong, and the dangerous aura scattered away. The alarmed Fu Sangshen They all stood up.

The black-haired man in black stood there with a smile on his face.

"It will bring you amazing results."

On the new battlefield, the time-traveling army that suddenly lost its target is searching for the Fusangshen who were seriously injured before. No one would think that this team of Fusangshen was recalled to their original maru—after all, it was just Fusangshen who had been recalled. Lost God, that's all.

The bright knife light suddenly appeared, and the enemy's wife disappeared in place as soon as he was shocked.

The slender black robe with mourning sleeves unfolded, like a black crane coming to the world, spreading its broad wings.

Then he closed his momentum, and the blood stained on the blade drew a beautiful arc on the ground with the turn of his wrist.

Fu Sangshen with black hair and black clothes raised his head, his golden pupils shining brightly.

He raised the corners of his lips.

"Hey, I'm Tsurumaru Kuninaga, are you startled by such a sudden appearance?"