Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

No matter what it is, as long as it is furry and small, it will look very cute?

Even if it is a vicious or ugly existence, it seems to be the same.

Yaken Toshiro squatted by the table, looking around at the cardboard box on the table.

It looked like children in elementary school watching the little hamster in the class, eager to try and feed the little biscuit in their hands.

"General, this is amazing!" Yaken Toshiro looked at the little milk dog in the box and sighed, "How did you do it?"

That's right, the little milk dog, lying in the box is a little milk dog that doesn't seem to be weaned yet. It is black, with short but thick fur, and a small tail that gradually changes from the root of the tail to the tip of the tail. , with drooping triangular ears, drooping eye tails, and beautiful honey-colored eyes, no one would have guessed that this was the majestic and imposing enemy short gun a few hours ago.

The little milk dog groaned twice, the voice was soft and thin.

"A test product given by a friend." Zong Jue lay on his side in the corridor, propped his head on one hand, and played with the body of the enemy's short gun with the other hand - a short gun that was delicate and delicate like a work of art, followed by the wind The tip of the spear flows, and the wind comes from nowhere.

"Experimental product?" Yaken Toshiro repeated in confusion.

Zong Jue thought for a while and explained, "There is a kind of witchcraft in China called making animals. My friend used the operation mechanism of this magic to make a machine that can turn people into animals."

"It sounds...very powerful." Yaoken Fujishiro said, although he had no idea what the purpose of this machine was.

"The main reason is that some people don't know how to truly repent without feeling the same way." Zong Jue said, "That's why we have to carry out frequent technological innovations."

The animal-making machine specially developed by the Hell Technology Department for malicious animal abuse and poaching is still in the experimental period and has not been put into large-scale use. A friend from the Zong Jue Technology Department gave him one before he took the post of God Judge. .

Compared with the enemy's short gun, which is of normal size and not suitable for guarding, the little milk dog with short limbs that can't even lift the body undoubtedly has no chance of escaping-even if it wants to run, it can be brought back with a quick grab.

If you don't want to talk, then there's no need to talk.

anyway he just needs

Kasen Kanesada hurried over holding a small milk bottle, squatted down and tried to stuff the pacifier into the puppy's mouth.

"Eat well." He said with a serious face. Since the judges had just asked them to take good care of this enemy short gun of unknown origin, he was seriously thinking about how to feed it to make it fatter.

As for why the judge should be raised?

Zong Jue said that he needs to be taken with him for the next mission, and the initial knife who has full trust in the judge accepted this matter.

The milk powder brewed in the bottle is neither cold nor hot, and the temperature is just right, full of sweet and warm breath. The little puppy was sleepy at first and was reluctant to open his mouth. He obediently bit the pacifier and drank it, not even resisting being touched by Kasen Kanesada.

Anyway, it's useless to resist, his current appearance is not as good as fish on the chopping board, and it's not like they can do whatever they want.

Different from the sharpness and ruthlessness of the cold and light armor in the human form, the small milk dog-like enemy has a soft and fine fur that feels very soft and fine. The body temperature of human beings is higher than that of human beings, and it is very comfortable to bury your hands in it.

The little milk dog was biting its pacifier unlovingly, as if it was slaughtered by them casually, and Zong Jue didn't take care of them, only focusing on the short gun in his hand.

There is wind wrapped around the tip of the gun, flowing and changing different shapes, the sound of the wind is full of indistinct sounds, birds chirping, cicadas chirping, mountain streams flowing, cherry blossoms blooming, and deep sea waves turbulent. In the wind, blowing from places that have never been known how far apart, how many times and how many years have passed, the sound is broken, like streamers everywhere, pulling out a lingering halo.

Where does the wind come from? This is exactly what Zong Jue is researching, tracing the source of the wind along the direction it blows, and locating it to the original position.

This is the world where the enemy short gun was born.

It takes some time, but you can always find it.

then……

Zong Jue stood up, straightened his clothes and said, "Let's go."

"Yes." Kasen Kanesada and Yaken Toshiro, who were wearing battle uniforms, responded loudly. If it wasn't for the little milk dog in Yaken Toshiro's arms, they would have been more imposing.

But the cute double crit of the child and the puppy was enough for Zong Jue to ignore such a small problem with satisfaction, and reached out to rub Yaken Toshiro's hair.

Yaken Fujishiro lowered his head, thinking seriously whether he should hurry up and give Honmaru a little dagger, or some other small dagger that loves to be coquettish and likes to pat his head, to distract Zong Jue, this kind of favor There is indeed a little bit of happiness in the way of children, but it is more embarrassing.

"By the way." Zong Jue casually added, with a sharp edge flickering in his half-closed black eyes, "The purpose this time is not to protect history, but to wipe out the time-traveling army."

"Leave no one behind, cut the weeds and eradicate the roots."

……

The machine of the Government of Time can only allow the sword man to travel in the time axis, but Zong Jue can lead people to jump in the space axis, and can even land on a certain space coordinate accurately, which is why the task will be handed over. The reason for coming to him——

The new enemy knives that appeared in the time-traveling army camp can already be determined to come from different space axes.

Zong Jue brought his swords and landed in an extremely ordinary residential house. There was nothing special about the clean and tidy room. There was a soft fabric sofa, a rattan cabinet, and the TV was on a certain channel that was broadcasting soap operas. On the window sill, a few pots of green radishes were planted, and a string of wind chimes was hung, tinkling in the wind.

An ordinary afternoon in an ordinary residence.

"Here is it?" Ge Xian Kaneda subconsciously stood in front of the God examiner, looking around vigilantly at the surrounding environment.

"My residence in this world." Zong Jue patted Kasen Kanesada on the shoulder to make him relax his vigilance, then turned and went upstairs, "Sit down as you please, and I'll find you two clothes to change into."

These two vibrating saber outfits are too conspicuous when going out, and it is not easy to hide.

Yaoken Fujishiro bent down and put the little milk dog in his arms on the ground, followed behind the god judge and said, "The situation is unknown now, please allow me to follow you."

Zong Jue glanced at the small dagger with firm eyes, and nodded: "Gexian, take care of it." He pointed to the little milk dog on the ground, and then said to Yaoken Fujishiro, "Come and pack things with me."

The little milk dog sniffed around on the ground - he didn't want to do this kind of action, but his damn body did it subconsciously. There was a soft and warm smell floating in the air, the scent of grass and trees mixed with the smell of ink from books , and there are some unspeakable complex flavors, but it is different from the almost illusory sense of distance in Honmaru. Everything is close at hand. Pillow, he rubbed a pillow, then lay down on his stomach, motionless.

Kasen Kanesada patted the little milk dog's fur, hugged him to the sofa and covered him with a small blanket, and sat beside him, staring in a daze at the bloody soap opera about you love me, I love him, and he loves her on TV.

Have human emotions developed to such a complicated point now?

When Kasen Kanesada downstairs fell into confusion about human feelings, Yaken Toshiro upstairs followed Zong Jue, looking at the room as he walked.

The elegant blue wallpaper, the wooden floor has been old for some years, and it will make a creaking sound when walking. Through the window, you can see the scenery of the street outside. They are also ordinary two-story buildings, and several families live in the yard. After drying the quilt and clothes, children on the street ran past laughing. This was something he had never seen before, but it was also the most common scenery in the world. Those things he had only seen in books or materials, one point at a time. Little by little, it turned into a palpable reality before his eyes.

But now he is thinking about things that make him more concerned.

He is not the Kasen Kanesada who was summoned by the God-inspector and who can trust the God-inspector wholeheartedly. But there are some things he doesn’t understand, and he always feels uneasy in his heart—why did he forge the enemy sword, why did he keep that shocking enemy short spear, where are they now, and why are they here? In less than two days with this god-judgment, problems have surfaced one after another, making him unable to grasp his own attitude towards the god-jue, and he is taken away by Zong Jue involuntarily.

Zong Jue opened the door, and leaned over to search for his old clothes in the closet——The God Judge is tall and tall, and Kasen Kanesada and Yaken Toshiro are much shorter than him, so he can only look for him The previous clothes can be worn.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask." He said, taking out a child's clothes, shaking it, comparing it to Yaken Toshiro, and putting it aside, "I will try to answer you truthfully."

Kasen Kanesada is like a domesticated cat, born with endless trust and dependence on the god judge, no matter what happens, he is willing to stand firmly by the god judge who has given him love and attention, and Yaken Fuji Shiro is a stray cat adopted from outside. He is full of vigilance. Even if he is willing to act coquettishly and rub his fur against the god judge occasionally, he still has a bit of distrust of the god judge by nature, and he will be nervous if there is any trouble The fur all over his body exploded.

Yaken Toshiro straightened his arms to cooperate with the judge to show the size of his clothes. He was not indecisive. After obtaining the permission of the judge, he asked the question that troubled him the most without hesitation: "I want to know, you and Is it related to the time retrograde army?"

Zong Jue, who thought he would ask his identity, was startled, then laughed, "Of course not, why do you think so?"

"You forged the enemy sword, and you left the enemy short spear..." Yaken Toshiro replied. Ordinary god judges can't forge the enemy sword anyway. They are born like the two poles of a magnet repelling each other.

"How should I put it, the Government of Time hired me precisely because of this." Zong Jue put a coat on his small dagger, "You can understand that my spiritual power is essentially different from that of ordinary people. I can attract the time-traveling army and leave the enemy's short gun because I need him to locate the space coordinates."

The form of the sword man after the dark fall will give birth to the same bone spurs as the time-traveling army, which proves that their essence is very similar. The existence of Fusangshen has both divinity and demonity at the same time. Men with swords, the time-traveling army is more inclined to monsters born in the world with ugly desires and hopeless obsessions.

One of Zong Jue's exorcist friends once told him that to get rid of monsters, one needs to know three elements - shape, truth, and reason, that is, what is the shape of a monster formed by human karma, good and evil, what is the truth of the incident, and the truth of the person involved. What are the thoughts, only in this way can we eradicate the obsession entangled in people's hearts, cut off the cause, and the effect will disappear.

So he needs to know what the enemy's real body is in this world, what happened to degenerate into a time-traveling army, and what he is longing for and obsessed with.

Cut off the obsession, satisfy the desire, and the haze will naturally dissipate.

This is also the softest way Zong Jue can think of besides directly destroying the world line.

Although it has not been practiced, but according to his experience, the feasibility is still very high.

Well, if it really doesn't work, just destroy the world line directly.