The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]
Chapter 90: Honmaru of 2 Diseases 28
Guangzhou looked at the fusangshen behind him who were waiting for him to issue the battle order with full energy. They looked a little excited, and he tilted his head to interpret it. This is probably the so-called sense of glory they fought for the empire. Well, I didn't expect them to have such awareness!
Under the suspicious eyes of several people, the black-haired boy lowered his voice, trying to create a rough and grainy majestic voice, he asked deeply, "Who is the best coffee jelly maker in this pill? "
Yingmaru, who was greeted by a pretending deep and majestic voice about the soft dessert, was stunned for a moment, trying to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, recalled all the people in Honmaru, and replied, "My lord, yes Candlestick cut Guangzhong."
Someone who can cook should also be able to make desserts, after all, he is the best cook in Honmaru.Although they haven't eaten it, who made the original resources of this pill always be as tight as crumpled dried pickles, where can they have money to buy those ingredients for desserts?
Only then did he think of something, and the faces of the swordsmen beside him also became weird like him.
Could it be... at this moment of tension and urgency, the lord actually wants to remotely call Candlestick to deliver desserts?Or is this just a new method of provoking current affairs?
He raised his rippling eyes and looked at the human beings of the Government of Time who were staring at the opposite side. They all had sharp eyes and looked extremely unfriendly. Unconscious human beings were captured back.
Now, is it inappropriate to eat coffee jelly?
The five tigers retreated when they heard the question from the judge, pink flowers popped out of their eyes untimely, he quickly retracted the sharp tiger claws that shone coldly into the glove, and moved skillfully, and then the bulging knapsack came out from behind. Take out a bento box, that is the secret weapon that the lord asked him to prepare at the beginning!
Little Short Knife mustered up his courage to move forward, "Master, you asked me to bring this. If you are hungry, please eat more, please!" All kinds of strange honorifics came out in a panic.
He quickly removed the girly square cloth layer by layer, revealing the square bento inside. Once he opened it, the scent of the delicious food soaked into the nostrils of everyone around him like unattended wild bees.
This is exactly the tempura meal prepared by candlestick cutting in the morning.
The black-haired boy first laughed reflexively, and his black eyes were lively and lively for a moment, which stunned Fu Sangshen next to him, and then he fell silent for a while.
Although he likes to carry a lot of strange technological products with him, he really doesn't have the habit of carrying coffee jelly with the ability to summon pink beasts.
It's not something he likes to eat.
Guangzhou snorted, and His Majesty the little emperor, who was concerned about the country and the people, was thinking in his heart.
This secret weapon was originally used to stimulate the small universe hidden in his body, but can such delicious and holy tempura really summon the pink earl?
Maybe after a few days, the pink hairy monster has decided to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and change his taste!
"What's the matter? My lord, is it not to your liking? Huh—" Wu Hu Tui said, with a sob in his throat, he shrank his shoulders silently, looking a little sad.
Guang Zhou had never seen such a guy who would cry at the slightest disagreement, he opened his mouth and then closed it again.
He silently averted his eyes, calmly blamed the adults next to him, and condemned righteously, "I asked you to bring a secret weapon to summon...a divine beast from another world. Do you know? You don't know ! I clearly said to bring coffee jelly!”
Probably because throwing the pot is too much damage to the majesty of the emperor, the ending of the words of the black-haired boy who has never done such a thing still has an imperceptible coquettish and domineering meaning.
"???" Fu Sangshen, who were also scolded by the judge for the first time, looked confused.
But then they were relieved, and they turned their faces away quietly, secretly trying to hide their sniggering behavior like a doting parent watching a child.
Guangzhou is a little melancholy. Is the road to the rise of a great power forced to be interrupted here?Most of his weapons are used on himself, so he can say, what about the followers who tried to protect him in front of him?
Even if a group of them flew up together and ran to the gate of the portal, they would still be surrounded by humans huddled together at the narrow gate.
"Since this is the case...then we can only rely on ourselves first to make a bloody road!"
Guangzhou pulled up the corner of his mouth, showing a wild smile, and sharp blades shot out from his eyes. At this moment, what they saw was no longer the boy who liked to play around, but a Samurai ready for battle!
The only thing I have a little doubt about is—Yingmaru can't help thinking—it's enough to just reveal my identity as a human god judge, why do I have to go shopping?
Isn't it true that the protagonist himself is intoxicated in the heroic script of "one husband should be the one who guards the gate and the other is not open", and he enjoys it very much and doesn't want to come out?
Fujita clenched the long knife wrapped in cloth strips in his hand, his face was already a little tense, as stiff as marble, the corners of his lips collapsed like a bow that was gradually full, and he commanded the people behind him in a deep voice , "Be careful of Fu Sangshen, the spiritual power in his body has already started to fluctuate, maybe he will use some big moves! Raise your weapons and call your knives to strike together!"
"Who is their god-inspector, bring him here? I don't believe it, how dare you refuse to obey this pile of money!" The adjutant behind him was sweating coldly.
With a sound from the person behind, he called up the information in this pill. He looked at the same sneering and mocking eyes on the information, and his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.
"That... would you like to take a look at this Honmaru's information? Their god judge..."
Even Fujita was silent now, his brain was spinning rapidly, and memory fragments like fragments of snowflakes were pieced together one after another.
The subordinate asked stupidly: "Did we recruit Daojian, or is it a sword spirit to be a god judge?"
It seems that the real Fu Sangshen in front of him already knew that what Fujita said just now was all nonsense.
"What's going on? Who are those guys at the recruiting office? How did they mistake a soul for a human being? Do you want to do it again!" Fujita became a little annoyed.
What would the judges at the scene think of him now? They should have witnessed that guy come out of the command room of the judges with their own eyes.
The subordinates behind him were silent and looked at each other.
"No wonder, no wonder, this sword is so special. The spiritual power behind him is given by him. He is not subject to any human beings, and he has a loyal army." A drop of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the middle-aged man, "It's no wonder those guys have a kind of kinship with him."
Fujita and his subordinates, who fell into inertial thinking, never thought that this might be a human who loves to dress up as a sword, let alone a human who can use high technology to achieve his own disguise as another creature.
On the other side, Guangzhou recalled the feeling when he passed through the portal. The delicate power like a swimming creature should be a device that can carry and maintain spiritual power.
If he was given more time to study, he could also make such a device after a while, and it was still without using spiritual power.
Since he came back from another world last time, he didn't put his mind on studying the space-time machine, but threw all these projects to Qi Mu Kongsuke.If the former princess were allowed to come, there might still be hope of cracking it, but now facing such an urgent situation, I'm afraid it's too late to run over and touch it, let alone systematically study it.
He settled down and began to mobilize the strange power in his body.
That power is like a calm blue sea, with white waves rolling from time to time. If you don't feel it carefully, it is like a sleeping dragon, soundless.However, when you close your eyes, you can see it surging, rolling, and roaring everywhere in your body.
"..." The Fu Sangshen blinked their eyes and were tongue-tied.
Why did the first three narrations have to be said by myself.
Guangzhou generously reported his strength on the spot, "He worked hard to pour the endless cool energy in his body into the meridians, and the ice-blue power gradually gathered in his hands along the meridians. What a powerful force this is! !"
How do you see the color!Don't bully me for reading less!
This time, Guang Zhou is not bragging.
With his movement of drawing circles in the void, the short black hair began to move slowly and without wind, as if there were invisible air currents surrounding the body surface.
Clusters of ice-blue sparks shot out from the boy's fingertips with a bang.
Under the inconceivable eyes of everyone, a circular door slowly formed in the air, the black circle wrapped around the shaking chaos, and then gradually spread out.
Guangzhou opened his eyes abruptly, the brilliance inside was enough to illuminate the whole world, and the golden sunlight drew a brilliant circle inside.
"There are no roads in the world, but the road I walked has become a road!"
The hearts of the people in the Government of Time trembled. Fujita grabbed the subordinate's arm in shock and fear, almost leaving five blue and purple handprints on it. His other hand pointed impolitely at the opposite person, trembling, But he couldn't control much, he said incoherently, "How is it possible? This kind of ability? - How, how did he do it? He can use spiritual power to open a time and space door!"
"Which spirit can do this kind of thing now, even if it has undergone systematic training in spiritual power! Even our Shizheng has not fully mastered this technology. We must use a compass to control power. He , He, is terrible! This kind of talent!"
Fujita lost his composure to the point of retreating.He has never seen other sword spirits. The previous swords became very weak after time and history, and the body was damaged. They were taken away by the creators of the early political era and kept in the headquarters, and so many fusangshen were copied.This kind of behavior is not good or bad. After all, if it is ignored, the historical relics will be destroyed, and the spiritual body inside will not be preserved.
The portal made by Shizheng was built by ten people a long time ago, and the spiritual power transmission system inside is very complicated. Of course, this kind of technology cannot be known to the gods outside the government.
Guang Zhou, who successfully used the space gate, raised his hands happily. Under the fearful gaze of the crowd, he gazed at the lines on his palm affectionately, and slowly clenched his fists, as if he was holding the source of power, holding the edge of the sky. Dawn holds the lifeblood of the world.
He is indeed the chosen one!
He looked up to the other side of the time-space gate.
Huh, is this?
Under the suspicious eyes of several people, the black-haired boy lowered his voice, trying to create a rough and grainy majestic voice, he asked deeply, "Who is the best coffee jelly maker in this pill? "
Yingmaru, who was greeted by a pretending deep and majestic voice about the soft dessert, was stunned for a moment, trying to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, recalled all the people in Honmaru, and replied, "My lord, yes Candlestick cut Guangzhong."
Someone who can cook should also be able to make desserts, after all, he is the best cook in Honmaru.Although they haven't eaten it, who made the original resources of this pill always be as tight as crumpled dried pickles, where can they have money to buy those ingredients for desserts?
Only then did he think of something, and the faces of the swordsmen beside him also became weird like him.
Could it be... at this moment of tension and urgency, the lord actually wants to remotely call Candlestick to deliver desserts?Or is this just a new method of provoking current affairs?
He raised his rippling eyes and looked at the human beings of the Government of Time who were staring at the opposite side. They all had sharp eyes and looked extremely unfriendly. Unconscious human beings were captured back.
Now, is it inappropriate to eat coffee jelly?
The five tigers retreated when they heard the question from the judge, pink flowers popped out of their eyes untimely, he quickly retracted the sharp tiger claws that shone coldly into the glove, and moved skillfully, and then the bulging knapsack came out from behind. Take out a bento box, that is the secret weapon that the lord asked him to prepare at the beginning!
Little Short Knife mustered up his courage to move forward, "Master, you asked me to bring this. If you are hungry, please eat more, please!" All kinds of strange honorifics came out in a panic.
He quickly removed the girly square cloth layer by layer, revealing the square bento inside. Once he opened it, the scent of the delicious food soaked into the nostrils of everyone around him like unattended wild bees.
This is exactly the tempura meal prepared by candlestick cutting in the morning.
The black-haired boy first laughed reflexively, and his black eyes were lively and lively for a moment, which stunned Fu Sangshen next to him, and then he fell silent for a while.
Although he likes to carry a lot of strange technological products with him, he really doesn't have the habit of carrying coffee jelly with the ability to summon pink beasts.
It's not something he likes to eat.
Guangzhou snorted, and His Majesty the little emperor, who was concerned about the country and the people, was thinking in his heart.
This secret weapon was originally used to stimulate the small universe hidden in his body, but can such delicious and holy tempura really summon the pink earl?
Maybe after a few days, the pink hairy monster has decided to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and change his taste!
"What's the matter? My lord, is it not to your liking? Huh—" Wu Hu Tui said, with a sob in his throat, he shrank his shoulders silently, looking a little sad.
Guang Zhou had never seen such a guy who would cry at the slightest disagreement, he opened his mouth and then closed it again.
He silently averted his eyes, calmly blamed the adults next to him, and condemned righteously, "I asked you to bring a secret weapon to summon...a divine beast from another world. Do you know? You don't know ! I clearly said to bring coffee jelly!”
Probably because throwing the pot is too much damage to the majesty of the emperor, the ending of the words of the black-haired boy who has never done such a thing still has an imperceptible coquettish and domineering meaning.
"???" Fu Sangshen, who were also scolded by the judge for the first time, looked confused.
But then they were relieved, and they turned their faces away quietly, secretly trying to hide their sniggering behavior like a doting parent watching a child.
Guangzhou is a little melancholy. Is the road to the rise of a great power forced to be interrupted here?Most of his weapons are used on himself, so he can say, what about the followers who tried to protect him in front of him?
Even if a group of them flew up together and ran to the gate of the portal, they would still be surrounded by humans huddled together at the narrow gate.
"Since this is the case...then we can only rely on ourselves first to make a bloody road!"
Guangzhou pulled up the corner of his mouth, showing a wild smile, and sharp blades shot out from his eyes. At this moment, what they saw was no longer the boy who liked to play around, but a Samurai ready for battle!
The only thing I have a little doubt about is—Yingmaru can't help thinking—it's enough to just reveal my identity as a human god judge, why do I have to go shopping?
Isn't it true that the protagonist himself is intoxicated in the heroic script of "one husband should be the one who guards the gate and the other is not open", and he enjoys it very much and doesn't want to come out?
Fujita clenched the long knife wrapped in cloth strips in his hand, his face was already a little tense, as stiff as marble, the corners of his lips collapsed like a bow that was gradually full, and he commanded the people behind him in a deep voice , "Be careful of Fu Sangshen, the spiritual power in his body has already started to fluctuate, maybe he will use some big moves! Raise your weapons and call your knives to strike together!"
"Who is their god-inspector, bring him here? I don't believe it, how dare you refuse to obey this pile of money!" The adjutant behind him was sweating coldly.
With a sound from the person behind, he called up the information in this pill. He looked at the same sneering and mocking eyes on the information, and his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.
"That... would you like to take a look at this Honmaru's information? Their god judge..."
Even Fujita was silent now, his brain was spinning rapidly, and memory fragments like fragments of snowflakes were pieced together one after another.
The subordinate asked stupidly: "Did we recruit Daojian, or is it a sword spirit to be a god judge?"
It seems that the real Fu Sangshen in front of him already knew that what Fujita said just now was all nonsense.
"What's going on? Who are those guys at the recruiting office? How did they mistake a soul for a human being? Do you want to do it again!" Fujita became a little annoyed.
What would the judges at the scene think of him now? They should have witnessed that guy come out of the command room of the judges with their own eyes.
The subordinates behind him were silent and looked at each other.
"No wonder, no wonder, this sword is so special. The spiritual power behind him is given by him. He is not subject to any human beings, and he has a loyal army." A drop of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the middle-aged man, "It's no wonder those guys have a kind of kinship with him."
Fujita and his subordinates, who fell into inertial thinking, never thought that this might be a human who loves to dress up as a sword, let alone a human who can use high technology to achieve his own disguise as another creature.
On the other side, Guangzhou recalled the feeling when he passed through the portal. The delicate power like a swimming creature should be a device that can carry and maintain spiritual power.
If he was given more time to study, he could also make such a device after a while, and it was still without using spiritual power.
Since he came back from another world last time, he didn't put his mind on studying the space-time machine, but threw all these projects to Qi Mu Kongsuke.If the former princess were allowed to come, there might still be hope of cracking it, but now facing such an urgent situation, I'm afraid it's too late to run over and touch it, let alone systematically study it.
He settled down and began to mobilize the strange power in his body.
That power is like a calm blue sea, with white waves rolling from time to time. If you don't feel it carefully, it is like a sleeping dragon, soundless.However, when you close your eyes, you can see it surging, rolling, and roaring everywhere in your body.
"..." The Fu Sangshen blinked their eyes and were tongue-tied.
Why did the first three narrations have to be said by myself.
Guangzhou generously reported his strength on the spot, "He worked hard to pour the endless cool energy in his body into the meridians, and the ice-blue power gradually gathered in his hands along the meridians. What a powerful force this is! !"
How do you see the color!Don't bully me for reading less!
This time, Guang Zhou is not bragging.
With his movement of drawing circles in the void, the short black hair began to move slowly and without wind, as if there were invisible air currents surrounding the body surface.
Clusters of ice-blue sparks shot out from the boy's fingertips with a bang.
Under the inconceivable eyes of everyone, a circular door slowly formed in the air, the black circle wrapped around the shaking chaos, and then gradually spread out.
Guangzhou opened his eyes abruptly, the brilliance inside was enough to illuminate the whole world, and the golden sunlight drew a brilliant circle inside.
"There are no roads in the world, but the road I walked has become a road!"
The hearts of the people in the Government of Time trembled. Fujita grabbed the subordinate's arm in shock and fear, almost leaving five blue and purple handprints on it. His other hand pointed impolitely at the opposite person, trembling, But he couldn't control much, he said incoherently, "How is it possible? This kind of ability? - How, how did he do it? He can use spiritual power to open a time and space door!"
"Which spirit can do this kind of thing now, even if it has undergone systematic training in spiritual power! Even our Shizheng has not fully mastered this technology. We must use a compass to control power. He , He, is terrible! This kind of talent!"
Fujita lost his composure to the point of retreating.He has never seen other sword spirits. The previous swords became very weak after time and history, and the body was damaged. They were taken away by the creators of the early political era and kept in the headquarters, and so many fusangshen were copied.This kind of behavior is not good or bad. After all, if it is ignored, the historical relics will be destroyed, and the spiritual body inside will not be preserved.
The portal made by Shizheng was built by ten people a long time ago, and the spiritual power transmission system inside is very complicated. Of course, this kind of technology cannot be known to the gods outside the government.
Guang Zhou, who successfully used the space gate, raised his hands happily. Under the fearful gaze of the crowd, he gazed at the lines on his palm affectionately, and slowly clenched his fists, as if he was holding the source of power, holding the edge of the sky. Dawn holds the lifeblood of the world.
He is indeed the chosen one!
He looked up to the other side of the time-space gate.
Huh, is this?
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