Your Majesty, it's done!

Candlestick cut back a smile, and said: "You are the stylist of the space-time government, aren't you? Tui's personality is a little anxious, and I am very sorry for causing trouble to you."

The stylist finally calmed down his heart that was about to pop out.

He even looked at the harmless five tigers beside him with some lingering fear, and wiped the sweat off his face.

He didn't know it before.

It turned out that the five tigers retreated with such a tiger's sword.

The person with this car was dazzled, and he was very sure that he would never want to experience it again when he returned to the Time and Space Government.

I feel like if I do it again, I will die suddenly on the spot.

He patted his chest and tried to calm down. Hearing Candlestick's apologetic words, the stylist also looked over and scratched his head: "Ah, I'm fine."

Although the Five Tigers retreated very quickly when they brought him over.

It was also causing him to vomit in the dark when he arrived here, however, there were no particularly serious consequences.

Candlestick apologized so solemnly, but he stopped in embarrassment, with a nervous smile on his face,

"After all, I also came here to work. The speed of the dagger is really fast. It's because of my weak constitution."

Speaking of work——

The stylist then remembered why he came here, looked up at Candlestick Cut, and asked, "What is my job here this time?"

"Are you doing hair care for the judge in this pill?" He asked in a puzzled tone.

Hearing this, Candlestick suddenly stopped in its tracks.

Turning his head, he looked at Wuhutui not far away.

Wuhu Tui, the little dagger, didn't understand what happened, and was happily playing with the cubs there.

The stylist followed the gaze of the candlestick and looked over,

He didn't understand a little.

Candlestick cut his eyes back, and looked at the stylist apologetically: "Yes."

"It's just that everything should be according to the wishes of the adults. We just prepared everything and presented it to the adults." Therefore, the stylist probably made a futile trip.

The stylist looked around, and then at Honmaru, with a distressed expression, and his eyes were filled with memories.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something.

He raised his head abruptly and said, "Wait, I seem to remember this Honmaru."

"Master Yu Yue said that this Honmaru is a big boss, so we should be more respectful, but it's not right, I remember that Honmaru is full of dark fallen swords."

Although he is a stylist, he can tell whether the sword has fallen or not. Although it looks a little strange, the clear spiritual power around him is definitely a normal Honmaru.

Candlestick Che walked in front, and the stylist muttered words behind.

"Because a lot of things happened in Honmaru." Candlestick cut the matter lightly, and Dao Jian, who has experienced many things, is always a little wary when facing outsiders.

The stylist scratched his head and was about to ask something.

Candlestick Che in front had already stopped in his tracks, and he who was following behind him hastily also stopped in his tracks.

Curiously, he stretched out his head and glanced outside, facing the closed door.

Zhu Keqie turned his head to the curious stylist and said, "This is the residence of the adults."

The stylist nodded.

The candlestick cut forward and knocked lightly on the door.

Ying Zheng, who was resting in the room with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. He heard a knock on the door, and said calmly, "Come in."

The voice just fell.

The knocking on the door stopped, and the closed door was opened from the outside, revealing two people standing outside.

One is a candlestick cut holding a wooden box.

The other was someone I didn't know at all.

Ying Zheng frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"My lord, I, I am the stylist of the technical department." The stylist stammered. He is not a high-level man in the time-space government. It is inevitable that he will be a little nervous when facing the legendary boss for the first time. .

This nervousness didn't even speak the whole thing.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng glanced at the candlestick.

Faint.

Candlestick cut lowered his head and saluted: "This subordinate brought the clothes here. This stylist was also found by this subordinate. Everything is up to your wishes."

"..." Ying Zheng didn't speak.

He didn't expect that this knife was thinking about so many things after just going out for a short while.

Even his hairstyle is considered.

Subsequently.

He said calmly again: "Show things up."

Candlestick respectfully opened the wooden box in his hand, and presented his hands in front of him.

Ying Zheng glanced over.

He has the memories of his previous life. As the saying goes, the figure of an otaku is half of the house, and the otaku who can buy the next two rooms is naturally not a poor person.

He also knows these brands, and many of them are luxury goods from the main world.

Some are new limited editions, obviously a lot of thought went into them.

He stretched out his hand and tapped the wooden box lightly, and said, "That's all."

The wooden box is on the top, and inside is a set of pure black clothes. The well-tailored tops are neatly placed in the box, and the trousers are not too visible because they are underneath.

"Yes." Candlestick naturally agreed.

Then he stepped back and began to tidy up his clothes, which he would take out later.

Ying Zheng looked back at the stylist in front of him, his eyes were cold, his back straight and powerful.

The pressure is full.

The stylist trembled under the pressure and wanted to run away, but he didn't dare.

There have been many legends about this boss in the space-time government, including historical news, such as salted fish, he has heard of the other party's great achievements.

Such as the Great Wall or something.

He saluted respectfully, and when he was about to pull out a smile, he realized that his face had become stiff with fright.

I can't even move.

"...Big, big..." The stylist felt that his legs were a little weak again, not only were his legs weak, but his head was also a little dizzy.

Ying Zheng glanced at him coldly and said, "Come here."

The stylist came tremblingly.

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Jack-of-all-trades

As a commodity exchange platform specially set up by the space-time government, it is located in the very center of the void and has a superior geographical location.

The teleportation array is not very far from Wanwu.

The judges who are not poor will basically go to Wanwu for a stroll, except for a few special nerds, of course, even the nerds who are angry.

One day, he will come to Wanwu.

Wanwu, a magical place.

The teleportation array not far away lit up, and another batch of swords mainly composed of god judges was sent over. The leader was a somewhat decadent young man with a slender figure and average appearance, but his lazy temperament was more attractive. Attention.

"My lord, you can't stay in the room all the time, it will affect your body." Hasebe next to him looked extremely worried, and looked helplessly at the lazy young man.

Their god judges have a good personality and strong spiritual power, and treat them very well.

It can be said that there are almost no shortcomings, except that the character is a little lazy.

This is also the impression that the press-cut Hasebe has always had.

However, he never thought that his own judge could be so lazy.

For four full months, I didn't step out of the Honmaru, to be precise, I didn't step out of the room in the Honmaru.

This phenomenon became even crazier after the space-time government released a new logger.

Except for the daily meals, the swords never saw the adults' faces again.

In the end, Hasebe, who was always worried about the body of the judge, gritted his teeth and dragged his adult out of the room.

Not only that, he also dragged directly to the teleportation array to Wanwu.

I just hope that Wan Wu can arouse the interest of adults.

It's a pity that the lazy youth is still the same, and he is not infected by the joyful atmosphere of the surrounding crowd at all.

Still with a pair of dead fish eyes open, he looked like he couldn't wake up.

Even though Hasebe next to him kept talking about something, he maintained the brat tactic of not listening to me or not listening to me.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe has nothing to do with him.

He looked helplessly at his own judge.

The key point is that he can't force his master, after all, being able to drag his own judge from the room to Wanwu is already the limit of this master knife.

If he wasn't worried about the other party's body, he wouldn't believe that he still had such potential.

The goat yawned lazily, and said, "Ah, Hasebe, there are too many here, I can't do it, you know I'm allergic to humans."

"There are so many people, it feels like it's suffocating."

"Oxygen in Wanwu's air is controlled by barriers, and the situation you said will never happen." A well-tac-toe popped up on Hasebe's forehead, but there was no way, the judge in front of him was He raised it with his own hands.

From a lazy kid with black eyes to a lazy young man with three outlooks.

California Qingguang, who had been silent all this time, looked at his red nail polish, and was satisfied to see that none of them had fallen off. Hearing the words of one person at a time, he said unceremoniously: "Although you are very serious in what you are saying now, Hase Buden, If you go back, you will be the knife that adults love the most."

"Qingguangdian, sometimes you don't have to say it so clearly." Yaki Hasebe's face froze, and he turned his head in embarrassment.

California Qingguang laughed lightly.

"Don't worry, adults know it well, otherwise they wouldn't have come out with us so easily."

Hearing California Qingguang's words, the goat felt drowsy and couldn't help but wanted to yawn again. Halfway through the yawn, he suddenly felt something moving somewhere in front of him.

The surrounding crowd kept rushing in that direction.

"What's the situation?" The goat narrowed his eyes and stared in that direction, and his laziness became serious.

His spiritual power is also very powerful.

The swords in Honmaru are like family members.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe immediately blocked in front of his own god judge, with the long knife out of the sheath in his hand, laying it horizontally in front of him, and followed his gaze to a certain place that was making a big commotion.

Wanwu has two teleportation arrays, one left and one right.

They came out of the teleportation array on the left, and the commotion in front of them was the teleportation array on the right.

There seem to be three figures in the teleportation array,

The one in the middle is the most eye-catching.

"Wow, this brother is really handsome!" The goat was not short, but the man who came out from the opposite side was half a head taller than him.

Not to mention that handsome face in the sun.

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