[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

"Although it is no longer the era of cold weapons, the sword still has an extraordinary charm." Yang Weili held the handle of the knife, "It makes people feel excited."

He took the knife out of its sheath and nearly dropped it.Then, holding the knife in both hands, he waved it laboriously, and then sheathed the knife.

During this process, the officers behind Yang Weili looked nervous, for fear that he would cut themselves off.

Or... In fact, he was afraid that Daigo Kyoya and Yamabuki Kunihiro would be violent and cut Yang Weili down.

Although Romsky is unreliable, these soldiers are still relatively cautious.As for Yang Weili, on the one hand, he really has a good impression of cold weapons like swords, and on the other hand, he is forcing himself to test people out.

The red deer prince was handed over to Romsky, and he was the only one who would show up as the "princess".

He returned the knife to Yamabashi Kirihiro, and praised casually:

"It's an amazing knife."

"I, I... this is just an imitation... that's all!" Yamabuki Kunihiro hugged his body tightly, "Also... your posture for holding the knife is wrong."

"Ahaha," Yang Weili touched the back of his head, "I've never used this kind of knife before."

Daigo Kyoya tilted her head: "When I see you, I can't help but think of myself back then."

It's also full of mistakes and omissions, and it's a complete layman.

"Master, you don't want to learn," Yamabuki Kunihiro turned to stare at Daigo Kyoya, "I have to thank... that one can do it every time."

Daigo Kyoya scratched his face: "Indeed."

If it wasn't for the persecution of the other one, the God Judge is still useless in individual skills... No, he is indeed still useless in individual skills now, only a little better than before, and he won't be killed by others in seconds.

The one who was shocked until he left Konoha didn't have a clear mind, and he didn't know whether the true god rebuilt him or repaired him to continue his life.

The dialogue between Daigo Kyoya and Yang Weili continues:

"Mr. Yang, do you have any research on knives?"

"Not me, but my father."

"Your father is a sword researcher?"

"No. My father likes to collect antiques, and swords are one of his important collections. But..."

"But what?"

"Almost all the antiques he collected were fakes, including the swords."

"... Was it on purpose?"

"Who knows? He can't explain it to me anymore."

It seems that his father has passed away, "Sorry."

Yang Weili just shook his head to express that he didn't mind.

"You know that the antiques are all fake, are you disappointed?"

"It's a little bit, because I originally planned to study history at that time, and I used these antiques to pay for my university tuition."

"Hey, it's this era..." Hasn't university been included in the scope of compulsory education? "It seems that you have thought of another way?"

"Yes, I went to a free military academy, majoring in war history studies."

"If you have money?"

"Probably just a second-rate historian now."

"But you are a great admiral right now?"

"Well, it just coincides with the meeting."

It just so happened that he couldn't get this position.

Even if Daigo Kyoya has just arrived and doesn't know the specific situation of this country, he can still see that Yang Weili's status is extraordinary.

However, he could also tell that Admiral Yang Weili Yang was indeed not sociable.He is also not good at hiding himself, and after a few chats, he knows that he really doesn't like to talk about his achievements.

It doesn't matter if you don't talk about him himself. Soon, Daigo Kyoya understood the basic situation of this Milky Way from his few words, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"...but now it seems that the authenticity of the antique is not important...for example, this imitation," Yang Weili realized that he had revealed too much, and abruptly turned the topic back to the antique, "an imitation is also a knife, and it has its own The use value of it doesn’t exist for the original work, does it?”

"That's right." Daigo Kyoya followed suit and stopped talking.His eyes softened, and he rubbed Yamabuki Kunihiro's head: "Imitations also have their own myths and legends. Right, Yamabukiri?"

"...I know!" Yamabuchi Kunihiro hurriedly pulled down the crooked sheet to cover his face, "I'm just...not used to...so..."

shy.

The god-inspector entrusts his name to the true god, and he also entrusts his trust to the god-inspector.Because of the frankness and tolerance of the judge, he no longer has to dig into the dead end.

He clearly understood that he was an imitation, and readily accepted this fact, without feeling excessively inferior about it.

It's just that his personality has been fixed, and his habits can't be changed in a day or two. Besides, he doesn't want to change...

All he wants is the compliment of his master.

Compliment his talents.boast of his sharpness.Show off his beauty.When he said "Don't praise me for being beautiful", I held his face and deliberately said "But Yamaba is indeed very beautiful".

Then he can say awkwardly, "Don't tease me!"

See, that's what he's saying now.

So Daigo Kyoya's eyes narrowly lit up: "But, Yamabukiri is so cute, I just can't help but want to tease you, what should I do?"

"Do not make jokes!"

"I am your master," Daigo Kyoya specially emphasized the word "master", watching Kunihiro Yamabugi's face flushed with satisfaction, "It's your duty to please me, isn't it? Yamabukiri."

Faced with Dai Kyoya's request, Yamabuki Kunihiro didn't feel offended, but felt that his head was about to steam.

These two people looked at each other as if no one else was there, as if a pink bubble rose behind them, isolating themselves from everything around them.

Yang Weili: "..."

Don't ignore his existence.

"Then the concubine is really a fake," whispered the officials who watched from afar, "it's obvious that this is a pair of master and servant, right?"

"It feels like I'm acting in a period drama. Huh, it's the one my wife likes to watch, "The Domineering President and the Stubborn Secretary."

"...Did you watch it too?!"

"It's a joy to see two beautiful young men standing together."

"That red deer prince is also pretty, right?"

"...For some reason, when I saw the red deer prince, I felt something was wrong...Is it because it is a member of the royal family? It always reminds me of the emperor of the empire."

No, it's just that Prince Red Deer himself is too incomplete... This person really has a keen intuition.

"That's right," Daigo Kyoya tried to distance himself from Prince Red Deer as if he had just remembered, "I'm not that idiot princess. If it's the other way around, I'll consider whether to include him in the harem—— "

"Owner!"

"Ahem, cough, just joking," Daigo Kyoya cleared his throat, "Please don't confuse me with him."

"Huh?" Yang Weili asked along the line, "Isn't he a prince?"

"He's a prince, the real thing. But..."

"Any questions?"

"The problem is his brain," said Daigo Kyoya, who was actually helping to cover up Prince Red Deer's ability, "No matter what you want to do, it's better not to put too much hope in him, he But he gave up his right to inherit the throne."

"I see," someone blurted out, "Is that why you are unwilling to accept his pursuit?"

Daigo Kyoya: "..."

"That's not true!" Yamabuchi Kunihiro shouted, "That idiot is not worthy of the master!"

These people really look like comedians.

Yang Weili grabbed his beret and fanned himself: "You mean, Prince Red Deer has no real power?" He tried hard to divert his attention from the romance.After all, Prince Red Deer is a prince, and he is a little worried about whether this prince will stand on the side of the Galactic Empire.

"That's what it means," Daigo Kyoya nodded, "From another angle, no matter what you want to do, don't worry too much about him."

In fact, Daigo Kyoya has been implying from beginning to end that the three of them are busy with emotional entanglements and are of no use, just treat them as mascots.

"I see."

Although Yang Weili agreed with his lips and seemed to accept Daigo Kyoya's statement, he had already prepared for the worst.He was not as optimistic as Romsky—it would be too stupid to draw conclusions that favored him based on insufficient information.

However, their situation was bad enough, how bad could it be?

"Play three-dimensional chess?" Yang Weili had a good time, talking about him from left to right, for fear that Daigo Kyoya would ask questions again, and he would be overwhelmed, "Can you play?"

Three-dimensional chess refers to a chess game played on a three-dimensional chessboard. The chessboard has three or more layers, and different planes overlap, allowing chess pieces to move to different layers in a superimposed state.Playing this game requires strong spatial thinking.

"Three-dimensional chess, have you heard it before?" Daigo Kyoya remembered "Star Trek", in which the protagonist liked this kind of chess very much, "I haven't played it before, try it?"

Although Daigo Kyoya is good at Go and occasionally plays chess and shogi, he has never played chess, let alone three-dimensional chess.

"It's very interesting." Yang Weili's eyes lit up, and he opened the [-]D chess program, and five layers and seven chessboards were projected in front of their eyes. "How about I explain the rules to you?"

"Please."

The officials around him couldn't help laughing.You know, Yang Weili has always liked this game, but his level is too low, and he has never won in the past few years.That is to say...

He wanted to bully the rookie.

"Have you remembered the rules?" Yang Weili said enthusiastically, "If there is anything you don't understand, I can explain it to you at any time."

"no problem."

Unlike Go, chess is white chess first, and the same is true for three-dimensional chess.For Daigo Kyoya, the rules were not difficult to understand.His attainments in Go are high enough that he can easily learn by analogy and know everything.

In the end, his greatest strength is computing power.

After three-dimensional chess is summed up, it is nothing more than a series of complicated arithmetic problems.

As time goes by……

"... Is this really your first time playing three-dimensional chess?"

Yang Weili was dumbfounded looking at the overturned chessboard in front of him.

"Well," Daigo Kyoya rested his chin with one hand, expressively, "Perhaps because the first move wins?"

As he spoke, he ate Yang Weili's king with his own horse.

"You lost."