[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

The secret rivalry with Hotaru finally ended with Edgar's mental power scan.

Not wanting to use too much force to hurt the knife, but this knife is completely inconsistent with the belligerent appearance, Edgar decisively adopted mental comfort.

After being swept all over her body, Yingwan suddenly became weak in limbs, knowing that the master had made a fool of herself, she had to give up with a blushing face and continued to compete for strength, pouted her mouth as if she could hang a hanging pot.

Seeing this expression, Edgar couldn't help but patted his head again, and stroked the two locks of hair on the side: "This Honmaru will take turns with me every night, please look forward to it."

Hearing that there was a chance to compete with the God Judge, Hotaru's eyes immediately brightened and sparkled: "You said this, I am looking forward to seeing you tonight!"

As he spoke, under the signal of Edgar's eyes, he happily pulled Aizen who was sticking out her tongue behind her back, and chatted with Akashi who was eager to see through.

(——Aizen: Isn’t Hotaru’s line just now a bit bad...?)

After watching the reunion of their knife faction, Edgar forged a new knife with all 999 resources in the empty space in the knife forging room.

130.

Rare knife.And it didn't look like Kiyomitsu and Hachisuka, who he was already familiar with the body structure.

Edgar was very satisfied with the result, but Honosuke was relieved to see the result.

Edgar's lack of Ou Qi made him feel disappointed, but the results of the forging knives of the God Judge so far are not all rare knives, but even the 130 that has not appeared in a row is still scary.Now, the god judge's Ou Qi has finally been used up, and if he continues, he will have to look through the research report "On the Frequency of Men with Different Swords and Swords" to see if it is true!

Hearing this statement, Edgar explained to Honosuke: "In fact, there is a skill in forging hotaru pills and avoiding repeated swords. BALABALABALA (thousand-word data analysis and theoretical operation)"

The general principle is to scan the fireball that I met in the Wanwu coffee shop at the beginning, and record the composition of the lines of spiritual power in his body. When the rudiments of the sword appeared in the forging knife, I used my spiritual power to knead them into a fireball like plasticine. structure, and then wrap it to prevent it from dissipating.

In this way, as long as it is beaten by the sword casting shikigami villain, the result must be the Otachi Hotaru marked with 300.

And avoiding repetition is even easier. When you see the same structure is about to appear, just use your mental power to crook it immediately before it condenses.

Fox Nosuke: "..."

Edgar thought it was very simple, but in fact, just remembering the complex spiritual power structure of the sword men like the distribution of human blood vessels (including capillaries) is enough to drive people crazy, let alone use spiritual power to carry out Such a delicate operation, pinch or something must be done by turning the spiritual power into filaments and at the same time endowing it with properties stronger than steel.

Foxnosuke had to open his mouth and let out an ellipsis, and the talisman shikigami who had to rely on spiritual power to move could do nothing but silently praise the god of learning.

Facing such Foxnosuke, Edgar had no choice but to flick its head to bring it back from the sea of ​​knowledge.

Holding the fox in his arms and looking at the knives who had been silent on the other side, Edgar was surprised to find that although they didn't understand, most of them listened to his explanation seriously, and after listening, most of them hesitated to speak.

For example, Yamabagiri over there opened his mouth slightly and even raised his hands, but his face twisted for a while and then he slowly closed his mouth.

To be honest, Edgar never expected that these cubs who were better at holding swords than manipulating spiritual power would come to listen to his explanation.He said this to Foxnosuke only to indirectly guide the guys behind it.

Telling them that they are strong makes them afraid, telling them that their research results make them happy, and telling them that they are not defenseless makes them feel at ease.

that is it.

Therefore, these knowledge about the body structure of the sword, the technique of spiritual power control, etc., the men of their own swords do not need to understand at all, and it is unlikely that they will understand.

All these should be entrusted to the judges who control them, lead them, and be responsible for their lives.

But looking at their performance now, although they look a bit like introverted students who are going to ask the teacher questions, Edgar is also somewhat curious about the inner thoughts of the swordsmen when he knows that they don't understand at all.

——Read it with a spiritual link?Don't bother with the joy of unwrapping presents in these unimportant places.

Not all of the knives showed hesitation. For example, the new Hotaru over there pulled Akashi and asked how to join hands together, and Aizen added oil and vinegar to the side.

On the other side, the same goes for the three brothers Zuo Wenwen, Zong San and Jiang Xue circle around Xiao Ye, coaxing the awkward little dagger.

Feel the similarities and differences, and Edgar can guess what the knives around him are thinking about.

They are not the kind of people who want to complain but are too lazy to talk like Akashi's daily performance, nor are they the kind of Honosuke who don't understand and try to cooperate with the response, open their mouths but have no words.

They looked like they wanted something from Edgar.

In the end, Yiqi Yizhen stood up relying on the blood of love for his younger brother, put his hand on his chest, used all the etiquette knowledge he had known for a hundred years to suppress his urgency, adjusted his demeanor and asked politely: "cough I'm sorry. If the master can sense and forge Hotaru, can he selectively forge other swords?"

His eyes revealed hope and longing, but after saying this, he regretted it, "No, I'm too greedy, let's forget it."

From the point of view of the swordsmen, Foxnosuke, who has a huge team behind him, has shown such astonishment at the research of the god judge, so it can be inferred that it must be very complicated and troublesome to forge a specific sword .

Even if he is really eager for the appearance of his family members, such a gentle judge will definitely agree, but if he tries too hard and forces himself to complete it, then... relying on the lord's love for him, he will make random and rude demands I was so bad, I couldn't even forgive myself.

Just asking about the possibility should not be ah.

But in fact, their entanglements seemed to Edgar to be overcompensated, but he couldn't explain it himself.He has done manipulating the entire country into a zombie siege with mental power. What are these knife-forging techniques to him? It can be seen from his understated attitude.

As a unique genius in the entire interstellar world, regardless of other talents, his spiritual power is so strong that almost no one can match him.Although the Holy Grail is small, as a container for receiving magical power, it is already at an inhuman level that it can be easily filled by one person alone.

Recording the structure and then copying it according to the script is simply the simplest fool's job.

Therefore, even though the questions those knives were thinking about showed their respect and love for themselves, Edgar just wanted to laugh.

I think the reason why Yizhen asked this question is because of his few brothers who are relatively rare and hard to find on the battlefield.

He didn't make it difficult for the knives whose eyes were shining with guilt and hope, and explained to them again: "If you specify which one, I have to see and touch it myself." , They really did not understand just now, Edgar sighed secretly, "So besides Wanwu, are there many men with swords and swords? I feel that the knives that I like to visit Wanwu are always those few."

Foxnosuke raised his little paw to answer this question first: "Naturally, it's the training ground! That place is where the god judges and the swordsmen compete with each other, and any kind of swordsman may appear! "

Edgar smiled to express his gratitude, and pinched his plump flesh pad by the way: "Wouldn't my knives be too low-level in the practice field?"

You know, except for the battle in the novice tutorial, the entire Honmaru has only carried out a free-range battle.It's just okay to be injured, but it's not good if it is as bloody as the Colosseum and affects the physical and mental growth of the little swordsmen.

After all, the vocabulary of practice field reminded him of those people who used ostentatious gestures during the day to earn people's ticket prices, and immediately turned into man-eating beasts at night to gamble with blood and flesh as chips.

Hmm... After having great strength, it's time to earn pocket money.

But now, although some of the swordsmen in front of him are fairly tall, they are still children psychologically, and their strength is obviously not strong enough.

The knives could never have imagined that the practice field usually looked terrible in the minds of the judges, but they all assured Edgar of their normal and ordinary care and love for themselves as their masters.

"Please rest assured, no matter what, it will bring victory to the master!"

"The practice field is divided into levels to conduct battles. With the master's cheering and encouragement, you will definitely not fail."

"Hmph, I have no intention of losing there."

In their own way, they showed Edgar their determination to win.

Edgar got a general idea of ​​the general situation of the training ground from their words with Fox Nosuke.While lamenting the ease of life in this time and space in my heart, I also patted my head against these lovely swords: "Even if you can't break the knife, the pain of the injury is still there, even if it is for your beloved family, don't let them worry. You must protect yourself."

Edgar's eyes were as warm as the sun, shining in the hearts of the swordsmen. Just thinking about their master's gentleness all the time, they were so moved that they couldn't help themselves.

Uncontrollably, there was a shower of cherry blossoms in the main pill.

The cherry blossoms floated in front of Edgar's eyes, and Edgar also felt happy to be so sincerely loved, smiling at them and cheering them on.

"Of course, Honmaru is home, so I am also your family. Lovely swordsmen, please dedicate your perfect victory for me, for your family, and for yourself!"

His words swept like a gust of wind, and being promoted to the height of his family by the master caused fireworks to explode in the heads of the knives.

The cherry blossom trees in the courtyard seemed to be shaken by the noisy wind, otherwise, how could there be so many cherry blossom petals falling down.

A petal swirled and slowly landed on Edgar's cheek, making his gorgeous red pupils soft.Then it was noticed by the owner of those eyes, and was taken off and pinched by the slender white hands. Under the ****-like play, the transparent juice overflowed and reflected light, as if the fingers themselves were glowing.

God judges are the dazzling gods, the gods that belong to them!

Everyone was immersed in this peaceful and beautiful picture, until Edgar gently opened his mouth——

"Well, even if it's for me, remember to sweep the floor afterwards."

"……Yes."

Meeting such an incomprehensible host...

Still love it!There is no way!

The author has something to say: family - pets at home.

Seeing the wailing of the newcomers in the comments, I want to say here:

Touken Ranbu is a game, even if you don't spend money, you will be able to get all the swords one day, don't worry.The African god judge said so after playing the Japanese server for more than a year.

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