[Comprehensive] The requirements for choosing a mate are a bit high

Honmaru was much quieter without the disturbance of heroic spirits. When Feng Yuyan returned to Honmaru, there were still many Fusangshen left at the door, and he was relieved after seeing their lord come back.

"My lord, those people?" Yamabuchi looked behind Feng Yuyan, but he didn't see anyone else.

It seems that those outsiders have left, and the Lord has returned to Honmaru.

Feng Yuyan looked at the fusangshen who cared about him, and one or two of them had their heads touched, and those who were not tall enough, the other party also lowered their heads for him to rub.

For example, Taro Taidao and Jiro Taidao, the two big swords had no contact with the lord before. After being touched and killed this time, Jiro blushed as if he had drunk wine, and subconsciously took a few sips of wine to cover himself.

"They stayed in the government of time, and it should be resolved by the government of time."

This answer made all Fu Sangshen feel relieved, especially some related Fusangshen, they finally didn't have to face their former masters anymore.

They have no objection to the former owner, and they have no objection to the current owner, but when the two parties are in the same situation, it is inevitable that they will be a little embarrassed.

"Then lord, what do you want now?" Hasebe, who was waiting for the lord's return, saw the figure of the new knife, and he also asked some of his colleagues who were busy with travel and dust to rest, only a few people remained here.

After the new Hakata Toshiro was determined to belong to this Honmaru, he was taken away by other Toshiro, and they gathered together to give Hakata science the history of this Honmaru.

This Honmaru has not existed for a long time, but there are many stories that can be told.

The three-strike swords that followed Feng Yuyan to dig the ground have already gone to the hot spring to recuperate, to refresh their spirits. Feng Yuyan, who has been exercising his hands and feet today, knocked on his neck and decided to delay his time to go to the hot spring. night.

Yamabukiri and Hasebe followed behind him, and when they reached his bedroom, the footsteps of the two fusangshen stopped.

Before entering the door, Feng Yuyan looked back at the two knives. He read the desire for knowledge from their eyes. They were full of curiosity about what happened today.

"Go ask Tsurumaru and the others, I'm a little tired."

"Yes." The two swords looked at each other, bowed, turned and left.

For some reason, there was a little orange fox in Feng Yuyan's room, not the one from Toki no Government, its nine tails spread lazily, Feng Yuyan sat over and poked its back.

"Nine Lamas, let's get bigger."

"Three Roast Chickens."

"No, at most one. If you stay here all day and don't go out to exercise, you will gain weight sooner or later."

"I'm a tailed beast, made up of chakras, I won't get fat! Two."

"If you go out to battle tomorrow, it's a deal."

Seeing that the roast chicken was in his hands, Kurama obediently became one person tall, filling half the room. Fuyuhiko lay comfortably on the thick, soft fox fur, picked up the documents from the table and looked at them casually.

It looks like he is looking at the document, but Feng Yuyan's mind is not there. He has not turned the page of a double-sided paper for a long time.

He was thinking of the Chaldean girl.

In all fairness, he doesn't like the master Fujimaru Tatsuka very much, but he definitely doesn't hate her. To some extent, their identities are similar.

The god judge is to Fusangshen, and the master is to the heroic spirit.

The girl didn't do anything wrong, except for forcing him to call her father at first, which troubled him a bit, and after realizing that she was just playing tricks, Feng Yuyan let her go.

Old people are always slow to accept the world of young people.

At other times, she was very obedient, she lacked understanding of that world, and did not point fingers, but obediently followed him to attack that world.

As far as the master is concerned, she seems to have done enough. She would rush to heal him when he was injured, and would do her best to help him in battle, and she didn't hold back.

All in all, she is a good child, but Chaldea is really not suitable for him and cannot keep him.

If he hadn't been summoned by this world in the first place, but went directly to Chaldea, maybe he and this girl would have a different ending.

The paper was finally turned to the back, Toyoyuhiko nestled in the warm fur, took a pen and paper and signed his name on the paper, the moment the name was signed, the effectiveness of the contract became effective.

Jiu Lama watched the human being lying on his body sit up, leaning against the edge of the table, and at the same time patted the position behind him to make it follow. I moved my butt.

It watched the red-haired human pinch a piece of paper and drew something on the paper. He deftly folded the paper into a paper crane, and with his stamping, the paper crane flew up vividly.

Turned around the house, and finally stopped at the tip of Jiu Lama's nose, making it cross-eyed.

"It's only you who can make the best of the sealing technique." I don't know whether it was ridicule or praise, Jiu Lama snorted softly, and sprayed the paper crane to the ground.

Feng Yuyan only accepted Jiu Lama's words as a compliment, and sitting there folded a few small animals, all of which could jump around the room without exception.

This human's hands are very dexterous, no matter in which aspect, as long as it is related to manual work, he can quickly learn it.

Jiu Lama still remembers that when he was still in the country of vortex, this incomprehensible man faced the bold pursuit of a lady and sent them away with some cute handmade gadgets.

I heard, I heard that those works were sold for sky-high prices later, because of the gimmick of the production of the country's lord.

Feng Yuyan's leisure and elegance didn't last long, he finally stopped his eyes on the contract on his wrist, this time, Kurama also brought his head closer.

It heard about the riots in Honmaru yesterday, but it was a pity that it was sleeping on the back mountain and was not able to participate.

Jiu Lama stared at the contract related to Feng Yuyan for a while, and asked a question: "What are you hesitating about?"

"Huh?" Feng Yuyan replied softly, his eyes slightly curved, "What are you talking about, Jiu Lama?"

"This is a very equal contract, that is to say, if you don't want to, that place called Chaldea can't find you at all, right?" Wagging his tail, he swept down a few decorations.

"Uzumaki Toyoyuhiko, that place called Chaldea, is there anything else you want?"

Yeah... is there anything he needs in there?

Just as Feng Yuyan was thinking, the phone in the room rang, which was the one directly connected to the government office of time. Feng Yuyan finally left his warm embrace and picked up the receiver.

"Hello? Well..." The red-haired interrogator who answered the phone frowned, and he seemed to have thought for a long time before replying, "It's not impossible, you can let her come over."

The door of Honmaru was knocked at dusk, and Ge Xian, who happened to be passing by after drying his clothes, went to open the door. The moment the door opened, he saw the staff of the time government and a girl.

The girl is ordinary but not ordinary. Ordinary means that she is not a god judge. Unordinary means that she has a strange power in her body.

The employee of the time government said something, and then left the girl at the gate of the Honmaru.

Song Xian held the wooden basin and watched her for a while, and finally waved his hand, and the girl came in to speak.

Since the lord has agreed, he can't drive people away, can he?

Gexian who has an inner fan obviously can't take her to see Feng Yuyan, and this pill is a bit big, and everyone will definitely get lost if they lead the way.

In desperation, Gexian called Yingmaru who was sitting in the yard drinking tea. The most idle people in Honmaru at present are these old-age swords who have nothing important to do.

"Take her to the Lord's side? No problem." Yingmaru put down the teacup with a smile, stood up from the kneeling position, and stretched her hand forward, "Madam, please."

Lixiang followed this man named... Yingmaru, right?That's what she heard from the purple-haired little brother, and she was following Fu Sangshen, walking in this homicide.

She just tried to ask a question before leaving, but she didn't expect the government here to actually call her. Most importantly, Caster agreed!

This made Lixiang a little flattered. She thought she would be rejected, so she didn't have much hope.

In the attic on the second floor, she saw Caster waiting there. He changed his hairstyle and put his long red hair in a ball behind his head. Behind Caster, the big fox was leaning against he.

"You..." Feng Yuyan opened his mouth to ask something, but the girl interrupted him quickly.

"I know! Caster, you choose to stay here, and I will respect your decision!" The girl spoke quickly, blinking her eyes, looking a little pitiful, "I just came to see what your life is like, Caster It looks like, I will only stay for two or three days, and I will leave after only two or three days!"

At the end, she probably felt that she hadn't said enough, and added: "I also agreed with Chaldea, and I will definitely carry out the spiritual transfer in three days at the latest."

"I promise, I won't disturb any activities here!"

Seeing that Lixiang's awareness was so high, Feng Yuyan had no choice but to point to the room next door to him and said to her: "You live here these few days, and I have already had someone clean up the room for you."

"Oh, okay." Li Xiang looked at the red-haired Caster, then at the big fox, and quickly approached the room assigned to her. In the middle of the room, the bedding for sleeping has been laid out. .

She hasn't experienced such a Japanese-style room for a long time. Ever since she arrived in Chaldea, she has slept in a bed.

The girl threw herself on the bed, rolled over on the bed, and finally lay down on her back with the quilt in her arms. She recalled everything she had experienced in this world.

First, he fell into a strange place, and then he was rescued by Caster during the adventure. On the way to leave, Caster said everything.

Tell him bluntly that it is impossible for him to follow her back to Chaldea.

This is like an established ending, written in the future before departure.

But she still doesn't want to give up... Even if she does something more, it's better to know Caster a little more.

With this in mind, she made a bold proposal, which was accepted.

"Here... is the world where Caster lives." I saw so many different scenery along the way, and Lixiang saw other god-inspectors on the way up the mountain. Thinking about it this way, the ones who stared at her in the square were also Judge?

Time passed in Lixiang's wild thoughts, and when the clock struck nine times, she was startled that it was time to sleep.

Tomorrow, let's take a good look at the place where Caster lives, and then... her Heroic Spirits, the Government of Time said they would entertain them.

It should be fine, right?

I don't know how many times I dropped the dark Oda sword on the ground, and Nobunaga felt that the sound of breaking the bone spur was quite clear.

She sat down on a certain dark fallen Hasebe who was trying to resist, took out the communication device that the people here said, and called the chief.

"Hey—how is the situation in your place? Why are there so many hard bones on my side?"

The head of the other Honmaru sat face to face with the fallen Okita group, obviously having a friendly exchange.

"Qingguang and An Ding are good boys, they are very well behaved."

Nobunaga:? ? ?Discrimination?I'm going to open a treasure to protest!

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In the next chapter, I am going to play a show operation, and I feel that no one will guess it, hehe!

The following is a free reading. After thinking about it, I can’t add it to the text. I can only throw it away. Thank you for reading w

What influences the mission of Dark Fallen Sword?When Yingling Nobunaga saw the piece of paper, he snorted and raised his eyebrows, disapproving.

What was she afraid of, the Demon King of the sixth day!

With this thought in mind, Nobunaga stepped into the Honmaru prepared by the Shi Zhi Government for her.

What seems to be the rest... Wuhua Taidao, some highly trained swords?Anyway, she hits as much as she comes, isn't it just a knife, she should listen to the master's words.

She hadn't walked a few steps when the wind rang in her ears, and Nobunaga, whose fighting spirit was suspended, turned around and drew out his sword, fighting with the attacker.

"Oh, it's you." The black-haired girl raised her voice slightly, her red eyes met those of the attacker, she increased her strength a little bit, and pressed the opponent's knife down, "But you are a little different gone."

It's different, the flaxen hair has become dull, the purple pupils are completely red with blood, there are pieces of white bones entangled on the face, and the sharp front end is about to pierce Nobunaga's face.

"It's really, ugly." Kicking Fu Sangshen away mercilessly, Nobunaga flipped his wrist, and countless matchlock guns lined up behind him, facing the direction of Fu Sangshen who fell in the dark, "Get ready... shooting!"

After a round of shooting, this hommaru became dilapidated, and the already crumbling house was about to fall down.

Those Fu Sangshen who fought head-on were even more embarrassed. If the bone spurs were not hard enough and they hid fast enough, broken knives would be possible.

"Like a lost dog." Said this evaluation indifferently, Nobunaga pulled out a gun and put it on his shoulder, his red eyes casually looked at Fu Sangshen, "I didn't expect you to be so weak, it seems that I still overestimated you." you guys."

Nobunaga originally thought that it would be really troublesome to open a treasure to make the world quiet for a while, but now that it is all right, these knives almost shattered after only one round of shelling.

Too much trouble.

Nobunaga completely forgot about the task of probation or not. She happily engaged in melee combat with a few Oda knives, knocked him to the ground with ease, and finally sat down on her buttocks.

After playing for so long, she is considered tired, so take a break and chat for a while.

Not far from Nobunaga, a certain corrupted three bosses smiled peacefully, and he didn't choose to go head-on.

The life of the knife is long, why bother with this adult.

"Hey—how is your side? My hard bones here are too annoying, here, the one under my buttocks is still struggling."

The chief who received the same task as Oda Nobunaga smiled gently. She looked at the teacup in her hand and said with some joy: "Qingguang and Anding are good boys, and they are drinking tea with me."

Hearing this answer, Nobunaga felt a little bit of comparison in her heart. She stood up from Ankaku Hasebe, lightly disarmed the other party, and instructed the other party to say: "Quickly, go and make tea and cook for me. You can’t be compared to that guy.”

The result of this is that all the Oda knives didn't know what expression to use to face their former owner. The former owner who suddenly became a woman patted the table dissatisfied, saying that Hasebe's cooking was not good.

"You! There is no one who can cook!" This year's Oda knife is not good, she can't carry it.

Part of the Oda sword: There is no candlestick cut for this Ankaku Honmaru, is it their fault?