I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

However, the Heroic Spirit Savior is not human in the first place! (Akimbo!) What's wrong with a beast!

So she just... fooled it.

Anyway, San Riyue doesn't know what mana replenishment is, so he can just fool around. An old knife in Ping'an Jing who can't keep up with young people's thinking will only think that there is a problem with himself, not that the other party has a problem.

Yes, she is so smart!

#恶老老刀，Someone’s conscience doesn’t hurt at all (laughs)#

Although San Riyue is so foolish, the remaining two people now understand what it is to replenish the magic!

Unexpectedly, there are complicated methods and particularly complicated methods for replenishing magic, and the faces of the two Fusangshen turned red in an instant.

Seeing that California Qingguang was smoking, he sat upright and cleared his throat: "It's a very complicated way, I think I also..."

Before he finished speaking, Tsurumaru Kuninaga on the side covered his mouth for an instant, and there was only a humming sound for a moment, and no one knew what he was talking about.

"No, you can't." Tsurumaru added with a half-smile.

How did this guy in California Qingguang grow his head? If he really let him say this kind of thing, I'm afraid he will cry in the future.

But as a colleague, it is impossible for Tsurumaru Kuninaga to just watch him jump into the fire pit!

After successfully stopping California Kiyomitsu, Tsurumaru breathed a sigh of relief.

But after meeting the girl's questioning eyes, he still inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

He actually likes to be frightened or to be frightened, but if the way of being frightened is in such an ambiguous way, then it's a different matter...

But because she has helped him so much, Tsurumaru is not an ignorant person, so he can only stop fussing with her.

Thinking of this, he turned his head away with red ears, and the hand covering California Qingguang's mouth subconsciously tightened under the tense situation, until he almost suffocated the opponent and began to beat him, then let it go.

Next, it was naturally time for hand entry. Although there was an innocuous episode in the middle, hand entry was still a perfect end.

Jie Luo knew that in those invisible dark corners, there were countless fallen swords like Mikazuki Zongjin struggling. As long as that underground dark street existed for a day, countless swords would be suffering.

Although she knew intellectually that this was unavoidable, she still couldn't accept it emotionally.

When she saw the wound on Mikazuki Zongjin's body, she really wanted to blow up Shizheng with a Noble Phantasm, but she had to calm down because of the restrictions brought to her after losing the demon offering.

#She is no longer that Jie Ritian of Chaldea, now she is just a little weak chicken who cannot open a treasure without a command spell. #

Wanting to save those swords can't be done with just opening your mouth, you have to think about it in the long run.At least wait until she returns to Chaldea before she can act.

Otherwise, why don't you let her take three beautiful and beautiful Fusangshen, fight all the way through the dark street, and when the magic power is exhausted, just grab one of them and come over to rua?

Then who has she become!

Well, it’s actually feasible if you think about it carefully... It’s just that it’s easy to be attacked in the gap of mana replenishment... As long as this problem is solved...

#Please hurry up and stop, please! #

#This woman's thoughts are simply too dangerous! #

Forget it, after returning to Chaldea, catch the great hero and use him to blow up Shizheng.

In this way, it is much simpler. Although it will take a long time, it is the most appropriate method she can think of.

#Arash: Meow meow? ? ?May I ask what I did wrong to do this to me? #

After the hand-in was over, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief seeing the completely new Mikayue Zongjin.

Fu Sangshen in dark blue hunting clothes, kneeling on the tatami mat, the wide robe made his weak body weaker and weaker. The previous dark fall really made him suffer a lot, and his whole body became thinner out of shape.

But even so, he can't lose the slightest beauty.

He is the bright moon in the sky, the silver glow that can only be seen after the thick fog is cleared. This bright moon may be cloudy or sunny, and it may be full or waning...

— but never sink.

"Thank you, my lord. For your kindness, three days and a month can't be repaid." As he said that, he bent down, and no matter what kind of blows and humiliations he encountered, that head, which would not be easily lowered, just prostrated itself on the ground. .

"San Riyue has been a sword for thousands of years, but it took more than a year to get a human body. From now on, San Riyue Gan will be the blade in the master's hand, and where the blade of the master's sword points, it will be the direction of San Riyue's advance. "

He prostrated himself on the ground almost piously, and said these words in the most humble gesture.

These words were so powerful that they were like a bomb, which instantly knocked everyone's back, especially Jie Luo, who was immediately stunned.

Almost at a loss, she hurriedly helped Sankayue up, while Tsurumaru and Kali Qingguang on the other side were winking and exchanging information.

Tsurumaru squeezed his eyebrows: What's going on?Did he get angry with you the whole time before leaving?

Eye-catching in a clear light style: No, I'm also in a daze here!

After Sanriyue got up, the starry eyes flashed on a beautiful face, and those eyes sincerely reflected Jie Luo's face.

He moved his lips, and let out another thunderous thunder.

"Please, stay and be our God Judge."

For an unowned Ankaku Honmaru, it is actually not an easy task to find a sword on the battlefield to link to replenish spiritual power.

However, Sanri Yue Zongjin wanted Jieluo to be his God-inspector, not just because of this.

He just simply liked this lord very much and hoped that she could stay.

He was almost subconsciously attached to the holy divinity of this lord, coupled with the sense of familiarity and intimacy that emanated from time to time, almost instantly filled up Sanriyue's favorability.

——wanted to be her knife, wanted her to stay.

So, thinking about it, he did it, simply and without delay.

He didn't even mean to ask his colleagues.

#Joke, what does it have to do with Tsurumaru Kuninaga, California Kiyomitsu, who I am looking for in the past three months? #

#鹤丸国永Or California Qingguang: What do you say... (gritting teeth)#

However, when they first heard this sentence, both Tsurumaru and Kiyomitsu were stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, they found that they had no sense of conflict.

In the beginning, they did bad things first, and this lord did not hurt them. He just rescued the two students who were kidnapped by them and spared them.

#No, she also beat both of you severely, have you forgotten? #

Then, regardless of the past, he helped the two of them with hands, and the hands were skillful and gentle. At first glance, he was a good samurai who was good at using knives!

No matter how you look at it, they are the best candidates for an excellent God judge!

Originally, the two fusangshen were actually very resistant to the fact that this honmaru welcomed a new god judge, but if that person was Jie Luo, it would be a different matter.

Thinking about it this way, Sanriyue is really a good plan, and it is rare to do a good deed!

However, the other party involved in this incident did not think so.

The girl in white hunting clothes was kneeling on the ground, her body was thin, her back was straight, and her strength of character was clearly visible in front of her eyes.

She nodded, her eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, and the fine sunlight, like a swaying golden butterfly, passed through the dilapidated window and landed between her eyebrows and hair, coating her with a layer of golden soft light.

"Sorry, I can't."

Her clear voice is resonant, decisive and resolute.

She refused very simply, without mercy, as if she was facing not a rare and rare knife with a sick face at all, but some broken and stubborn stone.

Sanriyue, who heard her answer, was stunned for a moment before reacting.He thought that he would be unwilling, or that he would feel offended by being looked down upon.

However, in fact, his heart was surprisingly peaceful, and his eyes were as quiet as a starry night.

So, in the end, he just closed his eyebrows and replied: "Ah, that's the case, that's really a pity."

Although Sanriyue didn't say anything, Jieluo could feel that he was not very happy, so she said goodbye.

"Since there's nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

Sanriyue recovered from her serious injuries, and even the risk of falling into the dark was eliminated. This is a good thing, but none of Fu Sangshen sitting here can laugh.

Just when Jie Luo was about to turn the compass back to the present world, someone suddenly made a sound.

"Wait a minute!" The young man's voice was full of unwillingness and anxiety. Ga Qingguang looked at her and couldn't help questioning her anymore.

"Did you reject His Majesty Sanriyue because the Honmaru is too dilapidated? Or is it because we are all fallen swords? Or do you think that we have been changed hands several times and are no longer clean!"

His eyes were red, and they were full of grievances and injuries.

Yes, Tsurumaru Kuninaga thought the same way, why did he refuse?Is it because his hands are stained with blood and his body is full of sins, so he is hated?

That being the case, why should he agree to his request to lend a helping hand?

The appearance of the girl is like a traveler walking in the desert suddenly seeing an oasis, and a person surviving in darkness suddenly seeing light.

However, after she gave them hope, she took back that glimmer of light without hesitation, her indifference made people despair.

Jie Luo looked at the California Qingguang like this, and wanted to explain something, but she didn't know where to start.

She pursed her lips and was about to speak when she heard another voice.

"Enough, Qingguang."

That was the voice of Mikazuki Zongjin.

San Riyue, who had just recovered from a serious injury, still had a hint of weakness in his voice, but when his cold and calm reprimand fell, he instantly called back California Qingguang's rationality.

"This lord, is not what we can imagine...

Don't you realize that this lord already has his own knife,

She... doesn't need us at all. "

Fox masks, golden hairpins, and golden chain ornaments, these elements that seemed familiar to them in the past, unexpectedly overwhelmed the three of them at this moment.

"Is that so..." California Qingguang murmured in a daze, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to think for a while.

Jie Luo looked left and right and wanted to speak to comfort, but in such a heavy and oppressive atmosphere, she didn't know where to speak.

Forget it, she is an outsider, let's go first, give them some time to calm down.

Thinking this way, she quickly moved the pointer of the compass, and after a burst of golden light surged, the girl's figure had disappeared in place.