[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

The camera is slightly zoomed out, let us see what the swordsmen who are still in the country of water are doing

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Taiko Bell frowned slightly listening to Tsurumaru's bold plan: "Is it really okay to do this?"

That is the Daming Mansion of the Land of Water. Even if you want to overthrow the previous corrupt rule, if you come up and kill them all, won't you really add fire to the already chaotic situation?

"Could it be that you are planning to start from the bottom officials and take the highest position step by step?"

Tsurumaru patted Taiko bell on the head: "Zhen-chan, such a naive person who engages in politics will be tricked to death by those black-hearted foxes. First of all, you need to know one thing, that is, in this world, our force value is their ceiling."

"With such a powerful force, why should we waste time doing things that don't matter?"

It's too reasonable to argue against.

Taiko Bell, who didn't understand how to play politics, simply closed his mouth, and acted according to Tsurumaru's command.

"Of course, even the most idiot daimyo knows that the first step in maintaining his rule is to protect his own life, so the daimyo's mansion is bound to be protected by various ninjas."

"Although it is a simple and rude way to go in and kill them all, there are many follow-up problems left over from that, which is inconsistent with our previous idea of ​​changing the overall situation of the country of water and making it flourish."

"After all, no matter how dirty the environment is, there are still a few clean streams. If we want this country to function normally after we leave, we must have their assistance."

Chikiri poked at Kichimaru: "You think so, brother Maru."

"In addition to these clear streams, the resistance forces hidden under the surface in this country are also the objects we want to contact."

Kemaru ignored Higakiri at all, and stated his thoughts: "The more oppressed, the stronger the resistance will be. In such a situation, someone must be planning how to overthrow the previous rule."

It's just that the force value of these low-level people will always be a big problem. As the saying goes, there is no power to do so. If nothing else, as long as the daimyo orders the ninjas of Wuyin Village to dispatch, there will definitely be no resistance missions to help the low-level people.

"Living people turn themselves into tools. It's ironic that we who are tools want to become people."

Hasebe's mocking method is also unique: "Nazurumaru, what is the first step of the plan."

"Of course, go to the Daming Mansion to see what the idiot who turned his country into such a tragedy looks like."

Tsurumaru smiled innocently: "As for how to get in, come on, come on, I already have a good idea, and it needs everyone's joint efforts to realize it."

"Is this the good way Tsurumaru said?"

Ai Ran crossed his hands and threw the plastic balls in his hand into the air. As the number of small balls increased, the children watching cheered Ai Ran one after another.

"Probably, it's pretty good."

At least the oppressive atmosphere was a little more lively because of their arrival. Although the children surrounded by them were a little shabby in their clothes, the smiles on their faces were extraordinarily bright.

"Hey - whoosh~"

The taiko bell on stilts made a perfect circle in the air and landed successfully. Because of the thrilling action, even the adults on both sides couldn't help but exclaimed.

The Yingyue Circus spread throughout the city in just half a day, and few outsiders would come to the land of water surrounded by the sea. How did these strangely dressed circus performers set foot on this land? It was the head of their regiment, the handsome young man with white hair and golden eyes, that said, this is a magical magic.

In any case, adults and children in the city are looking forward to the evening performance.

It was not for making money, so the ticket price for the performance was quite low, probably the cost of buying a steamed stuffed bun locally. Therefore, the performance had not yet started, and the eager audience had already filled the entire venue, and there was even a steady stream of spectators. people come.

"A lot of people came to see the show."

Standing on the top of the pillar in the center of the venue, Tsurumaru looked at more and more people, and the smile on his face became more attractive: "I'm going to jump off."

He assumed a flying posture and jumped down from a height of 30 meters. At the last moment, a white bubble appeared under him and burst after catching him.

"Where do these magical props come from?" Fudo couldn't help poking the taiko bell, "I would understand if he fell to the ground honestly, after all, he couldn't die, but that bubble..."

"I want to ask too."

Aizen obviously wanted to experience it for herself, and her eyes were full of longing: "Taiko Bell, why don't we go and talk to Tsurumaru to add a new program about stepping on bubbles?"

"Go by yourself if you want."

Inexplicably, he became Tsurumaru's spokesperson. Taiko Bell was not well. He also wondered where Tsurumaru got so many things. He also took out stilts, plastic balls, etc. from his own pocket. Yes, could it be that he deliberately brought these things to another world?

What a childlike man.

Taiko Bell could only comfort himself in this way.

When it was time for the performance, Hikiri and Komemaru started with an invincible, thrilling and exciting aerial swing relay. They swung on the swings with ease, and staggered at the highest point, jumping onto each other's swings.

Even Fu Sangshen, who knew that they would not miss, was taken aback.

The performances of the short knives are basically easy tricks, such as running a ball, jumping a fire ring, full of childlike fun.

Hasebe's dog training performance was full of jokes, and the swordsmen naturally discovered that the partners in Hasebe's performance were intelligent mechanical dogs given to them by the god judge before. After wearing simulated animal fur, they were no different from real dogs. the difference.

Tsurumaru, who is controlling these dogs behind the scenes, is simply making things difficult for Hasebe on purpose, letting the dogs line up to walk a plum blossom pile. .

The audience thought it was the animal trainer's performance, but they didn't know that Hasebe was really going to explode, and being able to persevere depended entirely on his respect and love for Cang Li in his heart, so as not to destroy the other party's plan.

"Tsuramaru."

The dogs cooperated with Hasebe's password only when they were leaving the stage. Backstage, Hasebe directly blocked Tsurumaru in the corner: "You did it on purpose."

"Because it makes the audience happier."

Tsurumaru smiled extraordinarily innocently: "The more impressive it is to them, the shorter the time it takes for the Daming Mansion to notice, and we can end our affairs here early and go to the God Judge."

"It's time for my show."

Putting a white top hat on his head, Tsurumaru adjusted his tuxedo, and walked to the center of the stage under the chase of the lights.

What changed into a living person, what a chainsaw cut a corpse, Tsurumaru, who disdain to change from a hat into a rabbit and a pigeon, made these people firmly remember their performance with a slightly brutal performance.

And spread in the streets and alleys at an extremely fast speed.

People who have watched the performance talked about the details of the show with great relish, dancing and wishing they could be the protagonist.

Obviously, the performances of the swordsmen, together with the Yingyue Magic Troupe, became well-known in the country of water.

Looking at the latest information sent up, Bodo took a sip of tea and sprayed it.

"This is definitely Tsurumaru's handwriting."

You don't need to use your brain at all, you are handsome with white hair and golden eyes, and there are a group of equally handsome members. There can be no other people in this combination.

"But it's really interesting to use this method to increase popularity."

Luan, who was reduced to a message carrier due to high mobility, looked at Bodo with some resentment, "Whenever you can do such an interesting job."

Sending messages every day is tiring and boring.

He earnestly emitted light waves of resentment.

"We are different from them." Bodo smiled calmly, "Although their performances are wonderful, they don't make as much money as we do."

"You got the point wrong." Goto complained mercilessly, "Who cares more about making money? You said you wanted to change the country of water economically, but after playing real business, you're completely addicted to it." .”

"In the past, I only managed a Honmaru account, but this is the first time I've used it in practice. Shouldn't it be more troublesome?"

Boduo tried to rationalize his behavior: "In short, the laying and bridging of the previous lines has all been done. Next, as long as they are connected in series, my business kingdom will be built."

"Oh, the kingdom?"

"Hey, it's the foundation of the kingdom."

Putting down his glasses, Bodo added an addition: "Preliminary preparation is a waste of time, but once the development period is up, it will be idle later, really."

Believe me, you will be a ghost.

The eyes of the daggers expressed the same content, but then everyone did not complain, but listened to Bodo's arrangement to help him open up the situation little by little, and rebuilt the hidden underground under the name of an ancient chamber of commerce. New trade line.

"But you merchants have really dark hearts."

In the midst of his busy schedule, Hou deliberately came to Boduo to complain: "If it weren't for the high quality and cheap things sold to those poor people, I would beat you up."

"You have to fight and kill at every turn, use your brain."

Bodo immediately fought back, and then he was strangled by Hou and went outside to have a good discussion.

When the Daming Mansion finally sent someone to contact Tsurumaru, everyone cheered.

But only the joy of the dagger is on the surface.

"Finally no need to throw the ball to the kids."

Aizen hung on the shoulder of Taiko bell and sighed: "Even in my dreams, I throw the ball and throw the ball. It is the same day and night. I have experienced the pain of working 24 hours a day."

Taiko Bell was quite reluctant to part with his good friend on stilts. After all, with this thing, everyone present would look up at him, and that feeling was a bit cool.

"You can leave after the performance, right?"

Hidekiri became a little more interested, and it seemed that he had had enough of the mid-air swing: "This is probably the best news I've received recently."

Tsurumaru, who was next to him, had already started discussing the program with the official, but most of them were told by the other party that Tsurumaru was in charge of listening and nodding with a smile.

"Then trouble you."

After politely sending off the official with Kamema, Tsurumaru's whole body shone brightly: "Success or failure depends on one action, we must perform with the best posture."

"Have you lost your identity as the group leader?" Fudo's mouth twitched, "I agreed to use this opportunity to investigate the situation. If you are addicted to acting, go by yourself."

"That's too far-fetched, little immovable."

Tsurumaru's pretentiously sweet voice made Fudo tremble violently: "Of course we have to perform together."

Thinking about the news that even Mizukage would come at that time vaguely revealed by the official just now, Tachi's eyes showed a few traces of madness.

"It's better to be a big name by the way and have fun."

"what?"

Taiko Bell rubbed his ears: "Didn't you say that you can't kill people directly?"

"But if the water shadow is also there, it doesn't matter."

"Then why did we play the circus with you for half a day!"

The angry dagger punched the Taidao flying.