Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

"...Thanks to the great contributions made by all the god judges. In the process of fighting the time-traveling army, you have made unremitting efforts, especially Honmaru who is fighting on the front line..."

In the huge circular venue, the sound that was amplified several times through the loudspeaker was a bit distorted, even like the ancient equipment many years ago, there was a trace of electric sound.

Most of the judges off the court listened to such unnutritious words, or talked to their valets, or whispered to colleagues around them. It was on the heavy brown soil that big flowers bloomed.

"Tsk... What's the matter with this sound? It makes me feel so uncomfortable." The woman with bright nail polish glanced around the venue displeased, and the female partner next to her also complained in a low voice: "Yeah, just Like the antiques from centuries ago, there is an electric noise...it's terrible..."

The valet beside the two of them is Mikami Tsukimune, and the most beautiful sword of the two strikes is looking at this modern venue with great interest, and the eyes with the crescent moon in their mouths are shining with curiosity.

"Hahaha, is it something new for humans again? It's really interesting..."

The person above was still talking, when suddenly a staff member with a ponytail trotted up from the side, she leaned into the speaker's ear in panic and said a few words hastily, and then the face of the speaker changed.

Almost no one in the audience was listening to him, so not many people noticed this kind of action. A few Fu Sangshen noticed it, but they didn't care.

But the spokesperson's subsequent words made the interrogators even more unhappy.

"I got an urgent message. For some reasons, this meeting is over. Please return to this pill immediately. The passage is already in preparation. Please return to this pill immediately, as a compensation. Materials will be distributed later. to each Honmaru."

The judges below looked at the stage in surprise, and then complained: "What! Called people over, and sent them away casually..."

"At least give me a reason! Are you so frivolous?"

"Yeah yeah……"

The voices of complaints became louder and louder, and many people planned to stay to watch the excitement, but the speed of leaving became slower and slower, and the spokesperson was sweating profusely, what could he say!Could it be that there is a time-traveling army to invade the current affairs headquarters?Now I don’t even know the enemy’s intelligence, only know that the people above the seventh floor are all dead, and the high-level people have retreated under the protection of the A-order cleaning force. Are these god-inspectors wanting to be wiped out if they don’t leave?

"Well, let me tell the story."

A smiling voice suddenly came out of the loudspeaker, like mellow sake flowing lazily, with a charming upturn at the end, which caught everyone's attention at once.

The judges were all surprised to see the tall and straight figure who appeared on the stage at an unknown time. The long-haired young man held a knife in one hand and put it on the neck of the spokesperson. He had an extremely beautiful face, with bright red eyes. There is also a bright color on the lips, and the makeup is exquisite, but it is completely female, and the clothes are the haori long hakama of a male god judge.

His hand holding the knife was extremely stable, the spokesperson swallowed his saliva one after another, the sweat dripping down his head, his eyes cast down, trying to stay away from the vibrating knife.

"I want you to run quickly, it's for your own good, after all—"

He didn't finish his sentence, and the interrogators were still looking at his face in amazement. The fusangshen present suddenly drew their knives vigilantly. , only heard the still lazy voice slowly say——

"The Time Traveling Army is here."

The gate of the venue collapsed, a large cloud of dust rose up, and the thick black air spread in all of a sudden, and Fu Sangshen, who was close to the door, shouted: "Retrospective army!"

The scene after the dust fell made all the judges and Fu Sangshen in the venue couldn't help but gasp.

The densely packed retrograde army is outside the door, and the head cannot be seen at a glance. The hideous bone spurs and empty eye sockets, and the swords wrapped in black air are shining with murderous intent. In such a scene, with countless retrospective troops, there are only helpless god judges on our side, and Fusangshen one by one!

Such a quantitative comparison is simply a malicious joke!

"what--"

Who knows, the shrill scream pierced the air frozen by fear, and the god judges backed away screaming, Fu Sangshen subconsciously blocked his master behind him, but they soon realized that it was futile.The closed meeting place is completely unavoidable, and the circular meeting place has doors in six directions, and outside these doors are all executioners holding butcher knives.

The weak god judges huddled together like pitiful fluffy chicks, while Fu Sangshen surrounded the outer layer, gathering knives to be vigilant.

But this line of defense is too weak, there are too many people to protect, and it is only a matter of time before it is broken.

The retrograde army seemed to know this too, they just stood quietly, not intending to attack.

"Ah... really interesting."

Such an exclamation sounded leisurely from the loudspeaker, full of irrelevant leisure, and the person who had been forgotten on the stage was remembered again, which immediately attracted everyone's glaring glances.

"It must be you! It was you who attracted the retrograde army!"

A male interrogator yelled loudly, and the extreme fear and panic made him curse: "I just came to attend a meeting...it must be you! Seeing you like this, you are not worried at all! You are the one who attracted the retrograde army!" ! Just kill him!"

He turned to his colleagues around him for support: "Just kill him..."

No one spoke, they looked at the people on the stage in amazement, Yuan Shigemitsu turned the handle of the knife, knocked the spokesperson unconscious, kicked the troublesome person away, and swept everyone condescendingly with smiling eyes. Those Sanri Yuezong stayed close to him for a moment, stopped looking at them, and turned their eyes to the void directly in front of them.

As if he was talking to someone, he spoke into the microphone: "I know you are looking at this place. This place gathers most of your god-inspectors. It is an incomparably precious asset. You can't give them up so easily. .”

"But you can't save them. Fu Sangshen of Honmaru has no coordinates and can't get through. You don't have enough people in your hands—no, it should be you who have to keep them alive."

He smiled at the void, and in the eyes of others, he looked like a lunatic talking to himself. The judges became terrified, and their intuition told them that what this person said was correct, and they might really not be able to go back alive today. up.

And the Fusangshen who were holding knives looked up at the people on the stage, and those Sanri Yuezong frowned, that person... was very familiar...

Who the hell is...

They looked at the beautiful face with heavy make-up inquiringly, trying to see something.

Yuan Zhongguang continued to calmly say to the void: "You can't save them, but I can."

As if a button was pressed, the retrograde soldiers who had been stationary just now rushed towards the inside, and rushed to the front with a flick of their swords, and raised their swords at the female god examiner who was closest to him——

"Chong-"

A ray of sharp silver light pierced the air, and a few sparks burst out due to the extremely fast speed, rushing towards the vibrator without any hesitation, and with the thick to solidified spiritual power, it stuck to the toe of the dagger and inserted it accurately off the ground.

At this time, everyone could see clearly that it was a hammering knife, half of which had gone into the ground, and the exposed handle was still trembling slightly, cutting a long and thin crack in the ground.

Immediately, like a bomb, the huge spiritual power exploded with the rapping knife as the center, and swept away along the crack to both sides, and the retrograde military sword remained still as before.Only then did they realize that the retrograde army's stillness was not at all because they thought they were easy to deal with and despised them, but was imprisoned by such spiritual power.

The judges looked at the stage in disbelief, Yuan Shigemitsu was still in the posture of throwing a sword, surrounded by a faint murderous aura.

Such spiritual power!

Such a terrifying ability to control spiritual energy!

The eyes of the god judges all changed when they looked at him. They suppressed the actions of so many retrograde troops with their own power. If they hadn't seen such an ability with their own eyes, who would dare to believe it? !

"drop--"

There was a very light sound in the void, and then a light blue screen jumped out of the air, which was a virtual projection. The image shook for a moment, and then became clear.

On the screen are more than a dozen men in color patterns, sitting around a long table, with the arrogance and seriousness of the superiors in their expressions. As the rulers of current affairs and the heads of various big families, they really have such The qualifications are high.

"Ah, are you finally willing to show up? I've been looking for you for a long time." Seeing them, Yuan Zhongguang slowly narrowed his eyes, and his black pupils were as cold as blades.

Sitting in the main seat was a middle-aged man with a rigid expression, his hair was combed meticulously, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

"It's you."

He opened his mouth, pressed the table and stood up, and the men on both sides of the long table stood up immediately. In such a quiet place, the voice from the loudspeaker was very clear.

"I'm sorry that I didn't come to greet you, His Royal Highness Prince Changping."

He bowed his head respectfully, and the people in power on both sides also bowed and bowed their heads to the screen in unison: "I'm sorry, Your Highness Prince Changping!"

His Royal Highness Prince Changping!

This title is like a flame igniting the firewood all over the place. Even in such an urgent moment, the judges couldn't help but whisper: "Is that the Prince Changping I know?"

"The one who died immediately after being crowned prince..."

"Emperor Huanwu's favorite child?"

"How could he not be dead? How could it be..."

"The first owner of Sanriyue..."

I don't know who said what kind of sentence, the whisper disappeared immediately, and the eyes of the god judges were vaguely cast on the most beautiful blade present.

Sanri Yuezong had obviously heard this name, and the Fusangshen looked at the people on the stage with an indescribable gaze, their eyes complicated and dazed.

Prince Changping...

Is... is it him...

Sankayue Zongjin is the most perfect work of the swordsmith Sanjo Zongjin in his life. It has been a famous existence for thousands of years. It has the most beautiful appearance, the most elegant posture, the most powerful strength, the most tolerant temperament, and the years have given him. It is as high as a god.

It's hard to imagine that such a sword that has always been circulating in the world and the palace of wealth has a divinity that even the imperial sword can't match.

Inclusive of everything, but not caring about everything; Cherishing and curious about every change in the world, and watching indifferently and never caring about it; Admiring the beauty of the world, but letting it wither and the cruelty of samsara...

Such a broad-minded embrace, such a calm and broad.

Such... Cruel.

In fact, it is the ultimate egoism, absolutely not stopping for the influence of foreign objects.

All the god-scrutinizers are familiar with the character of Zhenping old lady Dao, who doesn't care about anything, like the bright moon in the sky, always alienated and far away, as if nothing can affect him.

However, right here, they all saw the pain emerging from the eyes of the most beautiful blade.

The sorrow that is as real as the pain on the skin, the nostalgia that has been tossing and turning for a long time, the tender nostalgia that makes people cry, and more complicated emotions overflowed unexpectedly from the eyes that always smiled with the crescent moon in their eyes.

It seems that at this moment, the bright moon in the sky was pulled into the mortal world, and a hand erased the time separated by thousands of years, so that they all saw the appearance of this vibration knife when it was first born.

Such beauty, but trapped in the world of mortals.

"Lord……"

I don't know which one Zhen Sanriyue called softly, cautiously, full of expectation, gentle and tactful, as if holding a treasure.He found a familiar shadow under the gorgeous makeup, and found the appearance of the old man thousands of years ago.

Yuan Zhongguang lowered his head slightly, his expression softened for a moment, and then became cold again. He did not respond to the extremely low call, but just stared at the middle-aged man coldly: "Why, dare you finally see me?"

He did not deny the title, but acquiesced, and the judges gasped.

The middle-aged man didn't care about his sarcasm: "We are very sorry for our rudeness, but now is not the time to talk about it. Please protect the judges present first, and then apologize..."

Yuan Shigemitsu sneered, lowered his head and repeated: "Excuse me?"

He raised his head suddenly, with bloody redness in his eyes: "You used me alone to complete the great feat of summoning all the Fusangshen. How does it feel to have power? Can't stop? Speaking of which, how will you compensate me? "

His tone was extremely gentle, as if he was whispering to a close lover, every word was milled from between his lips and teeth, all of which had a sweet and sticky taste like honey.

It was obviously an extremely intoxicating tone, and a chill oozes from the backs of everyone present.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and Chen Ken apologized: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard from you some time ago. We thought you were in an accident. We apologize for the harm you caused. What do you want? Please ask, as long as You are willing to protect them. God judges are the foundation of current affairs, and you understand—”

"I want to see you." Yuan Zhongguang interrupted him coldly.He didn't want to listen to him go around anymore. He avoided talking about him from the beginning to the end, and wiped everything away lightly. They all knew why he came. Such deep hatred cannot be redeemed by an apology. They She was also afraid of him, and didn't dare to appear in front of him, and she couldn't leave so many judges alone.

Yuan Zhongguang didn't know where they were hiding, so he could only use this method to force them out.

"Come before me," he repeated, staring straight at the group of power-holders.

What he meant was obvious, if they didn't come out, just wait for these god judges to die here.

"What's the matter, we can talk in private, now please put the overall situation first..." The middle-aged man was still trying to practice Tai Chi.

Yuan Shigemitsu parted his lips and looked at him sweetly: "There is no big picture, it is more important than mine."

He said this arrogantly in front of thousands of judges, like a demon announcing his arrival in the world.

"Come, come to me." A light voice came over.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man on the screen, obviously far away, but he suddenly shivered.

He has always looked at the prince who was played and applauded by them with contempt. In the past many years, they have used him in this way, and his powerless appearance has always been engraved in his heart.

But, now something is wrong.

He looked at the soft and sweet smile of the young man on the screen, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his back.

That person... really doesn't care about the lives of so many people, he really doesn't care about using these innocent lives to achieve his goals.

He seems to have seen evil spirits, evil spirits crawling out of hell to avenge them.

The author has something to say: Lite-On's "Second Personality" has appeared hahahahaha, come and welcome Mr. Guangbao.

Yuan Shigemitsu: Call me Lord!

Thinking about the psychological shock received by so many Miriyue present... Hahahaha making troubles makes me happy.

As for why Mr. Guang threatened the high-level with so many god-inspectors, because he couldn't find where the high-level people were hiding... so he had to do this, because the god-inspectors are the cornerstone of current affairs and cannot be lacking. Too much, the loss is too great to bear.

As for the retrograde army, Mr. Guang just used huge spiritual power to suppress them with brute force, and he couldn't do it. He just used this to temporarily scare the high-level people. All hang up.

But the high-level people don't know!They thought he was such a cow!

Also, do you guys remember that we always have the aftereffect of using spiritual power hahahahahaha...

Come, come, give hugs to the little angels who watered the thunder~

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