What are Heroic Spirits?This is a very unfamiliar term.

If you open the search and check the encyclopedia, the entry will tell you that the heroic spirit is the soul of a revered person after death.

Or look at the explanation in another place: Heroic spirits are the existences of heroes whose great achievements are left as legends after death and have become objects of belief.

It has been almost half a year since the Government of Time began to summon historical figures. They have summoned figures such as Okita Souji and Oda Nobunaga, but without exception, Honmaru suffered great losses.

The original owner, the current owner... Or can those fusangshen get rid of the influence in memory and safely use it as an ordinary Honmaru sword?

The answer is no. Once those famous figures appeared, they caused a lot of chaos. The government of the time had to send more people to deal with the aftermath, respectfully cancel the contract of the historical figures and send them back.

As for the latest attempt...the head of the Toki Government wiped the sweat from his forehead. After receiving the letter from the Honmaru, they took action to study what people in the Warring States Period used, and prepared overnight. A lot of materials, in addition to paper instructions, a lot of money is also prepared.

As long as the other party works hard, any request can be satisfied!

It's so rare to find a god-inspector who doesn't make trouble... Sure enough, it was the right choice for them to choose an unrelated subspecies of Warring States historical figures to summon.

The leader of the Time Government wiped away his tears, and after letting the delivery staff go on their way, he sighed faintly, and asked the witch beside him: "Really... can't you feel the connection?"

"No." The witch covered her head with a veil and lowered her head. "The contract is not with us. The only thing that is certain is that the connection between that adult and this world exists."

"...The world is fine, as long as he can stay." It doesn't feel good to turn from active to passive. The upper echelons of the Government of Time can only pray that they have chosen the right big man.

When the official courier arrived, Fu Sangshen, who had no job in Honmaru, was surrounding the computer, researching what kind of identity a heroic spirit is, and how it is different from ordinary humans.

"Excuse me, is this the Honmaru of Uzumaki-sama?" There was a light knock on the door, "I am a staff member of the Government of Time."

"Oh, here we come!" Honosuke, who couldn't squeeze in around the computer, responded, and ran to open the door. It just opened the door when it was startled by the pile of goods, "Wait, wait a minute! I'm just for Shenshen Sir, did you apply for paper materials?"

"My boss said that these are for Master Uzumaki." The staff patted the big box behind them.

Except for Candlestick Kiri, Kasen, and the smaller short knives who were preparing lunch, this Honmaru came yesterday, and today's new Fusangshen were all called out to carry things.

"I don't want to be with you—"

"That's enough, that's enough, Juli is here to help, since one of the few knife fighters counts as one!"

"Hey, then I'll come too..."

"Mr. Izumi Mori! Please tie up your hair, it's going to hit your hair!

The new short knife cheered on, and the little tengu bounced around the big box a few times, and finally lifted the lid of the box with Luan, dazzled by the large amount of materials inside.

"Is Honmaru so rich?"

"Huh? From the introduction, isn't this a new Honmaru? Will there be so many small judges?"

Just when the two short knives were puzzled, a certain Wakizashi touched the resources in the box, as if he had seen that these resources had become a future equipped with golden knives.

"Then why don't you go make some more knife equipment first."

"Please wait, Mr. Aoe! The lord hasn't issued an order yet!" The daggers hurriedly stopped the Wakizashi who wanted to make a move, and Okurigara and Izumi Mori Kanesada, who came to move things on the other side, followed Foxosuke to check the match. goods list.

The goods on the list have been checked correctly, but Izumi Mori still has doubts. He heard the information in the forging room, but this Honmaru is a novice Honmaru. There are not enough personnel and resources. To earn materials for daily maintenance.

"Because Master Uzumaki has a special status." The staff smiled, but his smile was hidden under the gauze curtain, and it seemed to pass by, "It said above, as long as the adults have needs, we will mention them, and we will meet them if we can meet them." fulfilled."

"...Then what does the lord need to do?" Juli, who had been silent all this time, asked a more critical question.

"It's enough to complete the tasks assigned by the government of the time." The staff answered very officially. All the god judges need to complete the task of maintaining history. This answer is like saying nothing.

The staff who delivered the goods left quickly, and Ju Litong and Izumi Shou glanced at each other and began to move the materials to the warehouse. As for those strange blank scrolls and pens and inks?

"Send it to the door of Lord God Judge's bedroom." Fox Nosuke flicked his tail, thinking that this should be something prepared by the Toshino Government for Toyo Yuhiko.

Most of the swords and swords have left, only the short knives surrounding Qing Jiang are left at the door, Qing Jiang is awkwardly holding a whetstone to take it or put it away, will he push away these small short knives now, will they take revenge?When the first episode comes, will you make trouble for him?

Why don't you... pull away the current sword of the Santiao family?Anyway, the swords of the Santiao family usually came relatively late, as long as he...Qing Jiang put his hand on the shoulder of Xiao Tiangu, a spring-like voice came from the corridor.

"Oh? What do you want to do to my children?" Ishikimaru's maneuver was a bit slow, but it was enough to catch a Wakizashi surrounded by short knives, "Purify the filth!"

"It hurts, hurts! Ishikirimaru, hurry up and stop the greeting ceremony of beating someone as soon as you meet?"

"I'm helping you get rid of the disaster, thank you for taking care of my children."

"...What nonsense, Jinjian is obviously the oldest of your Santiao family, okay?"

Don't ignore his age just because of his size and height, okay?

Toyoyuhiko forged a total of 8 knives, and the amount of materials he chose was also very random. He asked Yamabugiri before forging, and Yamabugiri lowered the sheet and said eight numbers at random.

The blue eyes looked from under the broken hair to the new companions who were constantly coming. The last two were Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki and Horikawa Kunihiro. The former greeted casually, and the latter briefly greeted his brother. , and immediately turned his attention to other places.

"Ken-san, may I ask if Kane-sang has come to this Honmaru?"

And sang?His puzzled eyes turned to the blond sword, and the valet moved his lips, reminding Feng Yuyan in a low voice: "It's Izumi Shou Kanesada."

Feng Yuyan immediately remembered that the long black-haired Fusangshen who had only walked out from here for 10 minutes, and he still couldn't figure out the relationship between knives, he pointed the direction for this black-haired Wakizawa.

"Then, my lord, I'll go find someone first!" The blue pupils lit up, dazzling like the finest sapphires, Horikawa didn't even need to introduce the structure of the Honmaru, and ran out to find Izumi Mamoru.

I don't know if he will get lost... Feng Yuyan recalled the Honmaru who had been completely transformed by him, looked away, and looked at the other sword.

"I'm Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki." The black-haired Dato smiled vigorously, this smile was very similar to Senju's gang of big bosses.

Impressed with his accent, Feng Yuyan waved his hand and drove the remaining two knives to lunch.

"Eh? Isn't the lord going?" Mutsumori asked strangely seeing the interrogator walking in the opposite direction.

"My lord probably has something to do." Yamabuchi didn't say anything, just grabbed the clothes of his new companion and led him to the place where he ate, "Just ask Candlestick to deliver the food."

Your lord...doesn't seem to be so keen on Honmaru's affairs?

This question was discussed at the dinner table, and the short knives chattered about the sayings they found about the word heroic spirit, such as what they don't need to eat or sleep. Of course, there are special ones that need to work and rest normally.

"Master God Judge seems to belong to the former..." Honosuke recalled the experience in the early morning of this morning. He hadn't slept all night and was not sleepy. The God Judge must have been awake from the moment he met it.

"Heroic spirit, that's...not human beings." Mutsu Mamoru made a conclusion, and he came to such a conclusion after listening for a long time.

Not human, which is really startling news.

It's not that there are no non-human beings in this team of god judges, but the human beings after death... This is the first time, at least there is only such a person in office now.

The dining table was surprisingly quiet, because the number of people was still small, and now they could still sit at the same table, and everyone fell into deep thought because of the unusual identity of the interrogator.

Unexpectedly, the Honmaru they came to was not ordinary.

"Then... will the identity of the lord have any effect on us?" The little tengu who broke the calm, he squeezed into the pile of Fujishiro, shaking his feet, and the clogs fell to the ground with his movements, with a very crisp sound .

Influence?I really don’t know, the experience of human god judges that other Honwan can refer to can’t be included in their Honwan. After thinking about it for a long time, they can’t come up with any results. Candlestick cuts everyone to eat well, and we’ll talk about it later.

"I'll go to the lord's place to ask in the afternoon, you guys wait first—" As the first sword, Yamabuchi felt that the burden on him was a bit heavier, and decided to take over the job of questioning, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly got up The explosion interrupted him.

Explosion?Could it be an enemy attack?They have only experienced the first day of this maru, how could there be an enemy attack?If there are, their training is simply not enough...

And didn't the God Judge change the barrier?Is something wrong with the changes?

The vigilant swordsmen picked up the main body placed by the wall, with the Taidao at the head, the short swords behind, and the Odachi Ishikimaru at the end. They were on guard against possible enemies.

The explosion happened in the attic. Gray smoke and dust floated down from upstairs, and fragments of the wooden structure fell down from time to time. Foxnosuke panicked at the attic and said, "That, that's Mr. God Inspector. location!"

Rush forward to save people?Or repel unknown enemies?

The few Fu Sangshen in Honmaru were divided into two groups, even if they were newcomers, they planned to fight for it.

To protect the safety of the god judge...their connection is still there, the god judge should be fine!

Gradually, several Fu Sangshen walked into the range of the explosion. Through the thick smoke, they searched for the wreckage scattered all over the place. The flames caused by the explosion were still burning on the wood, gradually turning the wood black. The color of charcoal.

The area affected by the explosion was not small, almost half of the attic collapsed, and Yamabuchi saw bare | exposed walls, and there was not much left of the attic floor.

"There seems to be no one up there, and the lord is not there." As soon as this judgment came out, everyone's hearts sank. This is not good news. Even if the connection with the God-inspector is still there, the God-inspector is likely to be injured up.

Yao Yan clenched the body in his hands. He has been doing reconnaissance work, but he has never found any trace of the enemy.

It's as if... there are no enemies at all.

This thought was quickly thrown out of his head, and the interrogator had no reason to blow up his own house.

It was this most unlikely guess that made the Fusangshen face slapped. Just as they were trying to walk up to the attic to see if there were any enemies hiding, a fiery red shadow rushed out and picked up Shanba Cut, holding him in a circle around the spot.

"Hey, wait a minute—" The knife that was about to swing stopped quickly, and Yamabukiri, who was frightened, realized in time that this was his own god judge, and he did not hurt the other party, "Master!"

The blond-haired Fu Sangshen was struck by such a move, and the hood on his head fell off, revealing his entire beautiful face. Because of this awkward position, Yamabuchi's entire face turned red with embarrassment.

The red-haired judge didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his actions. With amazing strength, he led Yamabugiri around again before letting him down and looking for the next victim.

Candlestick Che, who was 1.8 meters tall, took a step back silently, and Ge Xian, who felt that this movement was not very elegant, also took a step back, exposing the only dagger that followed to Feng Yuyan.

"I'm so happy!" The dagger's maneuvers were not fully utilized, Yaken was picked up by Toyo Yuhiko accurately, and he played a game of raising high in mid-air.

The long hair of the red-haired god judge had already fallen down, and the ends of the hair were burnt in several places, slightly curled up, with a slight burnt smell.On his face was a shining expression that he had never seen before, and his blue eyes were like a pool of water, as clear as jade.

It was hard to tell whether it was red hair or blood sticking to his face. The judge licked the corner of his mouth. The salty rust smell stimulated his senses. He happily put down the medicine in his hand and turned towards Fusang God opens his hands and shares his joy.

"I succeeded, my experiment succeeded!"

Feng Yuyan's eyes shone so brightly that he seemed to own the whole world.

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Sword Tent 8: Imaken, Kuri, Kanesan, Ran, Aoe, Ishikirimaru, Mutsu, Horikawa

Write in the order of starting and feel that I am real... the liver can make up the face, except for the gross profit ()

Holding the quilt in circles, the quilt is really cute

In the previous chapter, Yaoyan was too mature in my impression, and I subconsciously ruled out the night chat of the short-knife group. I modified it a little

Thanks to the snow-covered mines!

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