Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

Few people know that there is an underground world in Wanwu, a shopping and leisure place opened by Shizheng.

A place that is known to a small number of god-inspectors and privately called it "Elysium Paradise".

There are clear regulations in the current affairs that prohibit the trial of gods from exchanging swords in private. However, due to various reasons, many god-trials have no way to obtain relatively rare swords and can only wait for the distribution of the current affairs.

Most of the swords assigned by Shizheng were recovered from Honmaru after the God-inspector left office, or the God-inspector Honmaru already had this vibrating sword, but he accidentally summoned No. In Shizheng, waiting for the claim of the new owner.

But such swords are rare after all, and precious and rare knives will be selected firstly by the god judges with excellent grades. In this way, ordinary god judges who have no connections want to obtain rare swords, which is simply a fantasy.

Similarly, if there is a demand, there will be a market. This underground black market has developed secretly in this way. Originally, the god judges who were short of money sent the extra rare swords they forged to the shop, and sold them at a high price to get money. After the secret market, someone started to use their brains.

Since you can buy and sell swords among god judges, why can't you sell swords to the world?

You know, the value of swords in this world is greater, right? Especially, although they are copied, the swords are indeed authentic, and they are all genuine.Whether it is a collector who is obsessed with sword culture, or a rich man who wants antiques to prove his wealth, or someone who wants to lose his family and get the five swords that shake the world, don't have too many people.

After this interest chain is complete, greedy people are not satisfied anymore, they want more, more!

Isn't the suffocating beauty of Fusangshen also a good selling point?Think about it, playing with the high gods in the palm of your hand, watching them bend their waists, call you "Master", act according to your wishes, you can do whatever you want to them...

There are also arenas, let them show the real art of killing to the guests, after watching such extreme blood-thirsty battles, try to "tame" the blood-stained blades and let them kneel and sit beside you In front of you, like a pet, restrain your minions, and be gently stroked by you...

Their calculations were good, and they did succeed.

This blissful world hidden behind Wanwu has perfectly concealed the current affairs through various means and broadened its tentacles.They have very strict methods of selecting guests. In order not to expose the place, they have exhausted their minds. The system of one person leading one person, coupled with the strict entry method, the people who come in have never thought of reporting. This is the most perfect way for human beings to vent their emotions. The place.

The darkness is always on a carnival.

According to the remnants of space fluctuations left on Tian Ye's soul that do not belong to this world, Yuan Shigemitsu located a time node.

When they saw the time node displayed by Yuan Shigemitsu, the fusangshen who were sitting in a circle quickly exchanged a look.

Yuan Zhongguang caught their eye contact and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you know this place?"

Fu Sangshen looked at each other quickly for a while, and Sanriyue held the cup and smiled first: "Hahaha, the Lord is still as keen as ever." He introduced this place generously, with a flat tone that did not cause any disturbance.

Yuan Shigemitsu frowned subconsciously: "Have you been here?"

San Riyue covered her lips with her wide sleeves, and bent her eyes with bright crescent moons in her mouth: "Oh, grandpa is getting old, so he is not suitable for such exciting occasions."

Yuan Zhongguang looked away expressionlessly, avoiding this old man who is pretentious and murderous.

It was Yaoken who answered the conversation. Compared with other companions who have been forged many times after breaking knives, the short knives that have survived from Honmaru until now know a lot.

"General, the previous masters who held us were mostly noble and wealthy families. Their methods of torturing swords and swords were mainly spells, in order to seek the essence of gods, or simply to vent their anger. But there is a no the same."

Yaken pushed his glasses, and the beautiful vine-purple eyes under the lens looked directly at Minamoto Shigemitsu, the chief executive: "That God-inspector, who came from a bad background, came to take over the post of God-inspector after undergoing rigorous training." , but began to indulge in luxurious enjoyment, in order to have such a life in this world, he chose to accept the invitation and become a guest there, the means of obtaining money was selling swords, and..."

His words stopped, and after a while, he spoke in a low voice: "During that time, Shuzhuwan Hengji's saber was very popular there, and the only one who was taken there by the god judge was His Highness Shuzhuwan."

And, every day.

Counting Zhuwan Hengji... Yuan Zhongguang has never seen this famous sword in his memory, but when Yaoken said the name, the vast and endless Tianshui and the snow-white lotus suddenly flashed in his blank memory. Dotted in clusters, the tall reeds by the lake sway with green branches and leaves, and the young people with long hair come slowly on the slowly blooming lotus.

I don't know when the lotus flower held in the palm of my hand dropped a petal.

The young man stretched out his hand to him, and the crystal-clear purple beads wrapped around his body made a crisp impact sound. With his eyes closed, his appearance was as serene as a flower blooming safely on the surface of the water.

"You... finally came..."

It was a whisper that sounded like a sigh, and contained emotions that seemed to be crying but also relaxed.

The water surface suddenly fluctuated, and several chains sprang out from under the ripples. The chains were all black, and they were not good at first glance. They were densely covered with charms, like snakes, from the ankles up, entangled the young man's body.

Yuan Zhongguang opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously tried to pull him, but it was in vain.

The serene young man like a lotus flower was still twirling the Buddhist beads in his hand, as if he didn't care about the shackles on his body at all. He only stopped when Yuan Shigeguang reached out to pull him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Please don't worry, because I felt your breath, I broke the seal without authorization, and now I just returned to the original form again."

The chain climbed very fast, and within the time of this sentence, it had already wrapped around his chest. Yuan Zhongguang hurriedly said: "Where are you?"

The chain winds up to bind his neck, devouring the beautiful lotus layer by layer. The moment the water surface shatters, Yuan Shigeguang only sees the young man who fell into a long sleep whisper——

"You will come while I wait."

"Lord!"

"general?"

Yuan Shigemitsu opened his eyes in a daze, and what caught his eyes was Yaken's approaching face, his purple eyes were full of anxiety.

"Yakuken?" Yuan Shigemitsu was still a little dazed, seeing Yaken's anxious expression, subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub his black hair.

Dian Dao's worried expression suddenly became helpless: "General, don't treat me as such a child." Even so, he obediently didn't pull the hand of Yuan Zhongguang, and let him do whatever he wanted on his head, " Where did you go just now?"

Yuan Zhongguang was a little dazed, blinked his eyes, and looked around. The Fu Sangshen were still sitting in their original positions, but their faces were full of anxiety and worry that could not be concealed. The table in front of Sanriyue was wet, and the empty cup stood on the water. In the hollow, water drops slipped down wetly.

"Hahaha, I accidentally knocked over the teacup." Seeing Yuan Shigemitsu's gaze, Mikazuki laughed a few times, and started wiping the table with her luxuriously embroidered sleeves.

"Hey!" Yuan Shigemitsu and Yaoken stopped at the same time, and Yiqi Yizhen, who had been silent all the time, took out a rag from nowhere with a gentle smile: "Let's use this."

Sanriyue took the dishcloth indifferently, and looked at her sleeve again: "Is it not possible? Hahahaha, the old man is really not good at these things, thank you for the first phase."

Phase [-] still smiled: "It's okay, my younger brothers often spill drinks, I'm used to taking care of them."

Yuan Shigemitsu's expression suddenly became indescribable when he looked at Sanriyue, ah... overturning the drink... Is it on the same level as the younger brothers in the first period, how useless this old man is...

Tsurumaru couldn't bear to look straight at him and turned his face away. Tsurumaru squatted on the chair and watched strangely. The blue-haired young man had an impeccable smile. Tsurumaru swallowed in admiration. When I came out, I looked at such thick eyebrows and big eyes, but it turned out to be so dark when I cut it!

San Riyue was rubbing the table awkwardly, the sleeves of the hunting clothes were dangling and about to touch the puddle of water, a hand stretched out from the side, grabbing his sleeves.

Yuan Zhongguang lowered his eyes and rolled up his sleeves for him: "Although I never work, it's not like this...San Riyue's housework ability is too much, if I let you go outside alone, will it be too much?" starve……"

He couldn't help complaining about the waste of life in this beautiful and prosperous life, and San Riyue smiled and raised his hand to let him move, the blue eyes of the crescent moon were full of subtle and gentle light.

Onlookers paying mourners: ...

Mustache grabbed his coat and showed a pure and innocent smile: "This kind of handicap should starve to death, right? The owner hasn't said where you went just now?"

Yuan Shigemitsu looked back at him thoughtfully: "Where did I go just now?"

Mustache tilted his head and stared at him for a few seconds, Yuan Shigemitsu let him look at him calmly and calmly, and mustache suddenly laughed: "You are really... you act very righteous every time you feel guilty... There was a moment just now , we can't feel any trace of your soul, where have you been?"

Yuan Shigemitsu frowned, the trace of the soul?What is this?

He didn't follow up with the question, and answered the conversation naturally, as if he wasn't the one who was trying to confuse him just now: "Ah, I don't know what that place is, it feels a bit familiar... just now Yaoyan talked about Shuzhuwan Hengci Then, suddenly..."

Count the beads for a constant number of times.

Higakiri's smile faded a little, and Mikazuki's hands arranging clothes paused for a moment.

The lord is not someone who is not vigilant, and they can drag the lord's soul away under their noses. That person is subconsciously recognized by the lord, and what should go is a place that the lord feels familiar with.

Those who can hide from their air detection...

Kingdom of God.

A long time ago, Suzumaru brought Minamoto Shigemitsu into his divine kingdom in order to awaken his memory.

San Riyue lowered her eyes, she still had that calm and peaceful look, but a faint gloom rose in her heart.

The Kingdom of God... is really a perfect place for Tibetans. If you can hide your lord inside, no one can see him, and no one can find him...

Yao Yan was keenly aware that Sanriyue's aura was a bit unstable. He quickly looked up at Sanriyue, but found nothing, so he turned to Yuan Shigemitsu: "We haven't heard from Zhuwandian for a long time. We left one after another a long time ago. Honmaru came to look for you, Suzumaru Temple left after me, so we don’t know more about there.”

Yuan Shigemitsu seemed to be listening to what he said but didn't seem to be listening. After a long while, he let out a "huh" and bumped his fingers together disorderly. After a while, he tapped the table and made a final decision: "Anyway, there are coordinates, let's go and see Let's see."

The author has something to say: It rained suddenly for two days, and the temperature dropped from [-] degrees to [-] degrees. Your stupid author won the "Cold" achievement and is currently staring blankly at the computer. They are all made of waste napkins. At a rough glance, they seem to be the achievements of a strong little brother watching movies...

Hey... It's all you who led me into trouble!I was not such a dirty person before! 【Confidently shake the pot】

Hey, speaking of which, are there any younger brothers among the readers?Are they all ladies?Hugging the pillow and begging my little brother to squeak, to satisfy my curiosity hehehe~

There will be another chapter in a while, the number of words may not be many, but talking is better than nothing... [Wang Tian]

Then it's time to thank you!Give all the little angels who throw thunder and water a hello~

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