God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

After Himizuliu was simply settled, Mio returned to the office area of ​​the castle tower again, and woke up Yamabukiri as if nothing had happened.

Unaware that his attire had been requisitioned, he returned silently. Da Dao, who had put on the blanket again, opened his eyes in a daze, as if he still couldn't recall what happened just now, and could only rub the back of his neck that was aching. , whispering in doubt: "What is it..."

"It seems that Tsurumaru hid in this room, and then accidentally pushed you down while struggling in the dark..."

The cyborg who had grown crooked did not change his face, and could even continue to lie in a serious manner to supplement the script he had arranged, "You may have hit your head, so you fell into a short-term coma. Do you feel uncomfortable? , do you want to take a break?"

"It's okay..." The pure-hearted Fu Sangshen did not doubt him, stretched out his hand to support the wall and stood up, followed the interrogator who had evolved into a little liar out of the room, and once again threw himself into the game of hide-and-seek.

This round Mio finally let go of her hands and feet, and picked out the guys who were hiding in Tibet one by one.Blade, who was caught first, was unwilling to be lonely, and spontaneously followed behind him to help arrest people. For a while, he forgot the main task and immersed himself in happiness.

Probably their god-inspectors have such magical powers, they can always use all kinds of magical operations to divert the attention of all blades, even a few vibrations of Heianjing's old swords are not immune to its infection, temporarily relax, and watch with a smile Watching him playing and having fun with everyone.

That scene can't help but imagine——

If this is not a dark fallen Honmaru, they have not experienced all kinds of painful experiences, and they have never understood the dark side hidden behind the government of time, but have been awakened by the young people in front of them from the very beginning... Perhaps, they have lived their entire lives. There won't be any idea of ​​​​overthrowing the powerful and changing the destiny.

Because that scene has already surpassed the best imagination and brought countless happiness, only a fool would go to find trouble.

——Unfortunately, there is nothing if.No matter how regrettable it is, it is impossible to change the things that happened in the slightest.

——So they must do their best to fight for a better future.

However, even though the fusangshen consciously put up 12 points of energy and tried to secretly search for traces of outsiders while playing with them, until the end of the game, they still found nothing and had to wash up collectively and accompany the trial gods. The reporter slept in Datong bunk overnight.

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The next morning, the castle tower.

Most of the swordsmen in the room had a good schedule and were used to going to bed early and getting up early. Even if they didn't go to bed until nearly midnight the night before, they still opened their eyes around five o'clock the next day.

But in order not to wake Mio who was sleeping soundly, they turned over gently in a tacit understanding, continued lying on the warm blanket, and looked towards the center of the room.

I don't know if it's the light problem in the sleepy eyes, or the filter itself, in short, the young man not far away seems to be smaller than usual, like a fluffy puppy.If he hadn't been covered with a quilt, he might have seen his body move up and down with his breath more clearly, which made people think of the soft touch of stroking the belly of a small animal.

However, this warm scene did not last long.

It was Mio who seemed defenseless who felt the abnormal fluctuations coming from outside the door first.After all, his spiritual power is connected to the entire Honmaru, and being invaded by an outsider without any warning is like being cut by a small blade, which naturally brings some discomfort and pain—more importantly, he died very early. Anticipating the coming of this scene is just a little earlier than imagined.

(It seems that there has been some breakthrough progress on the royal platform...)

(Sure enough, there is no way to wait until Karna and Summer come back.)

There was a trace of regret in his heart, but he got up without any hesitation, turned his head and greeted the Fusangshen who were a little slow and noticed something strange: "It seems that people from the Government of Time came to the door, I went out to receive—— ?”

"The main hall."

Sanri Yuezong, who was closest to him, speeded up in a rare way, sat up at the same time, raised his hand to hold his arm, and said in an unhurried tone: "At least, if you want to change clothes before going out, don't be in a hurry."

"But last time I...well."

Under the pressure of the android who didn't care about the clothes, he swallowed his unfinished words, and honestly put on the formal hunting clothes with the help of others.

By the way, he suddenly discovered that Sankaiyue, who had told him to pay attention to his appearance, was also a household with difficulty in dressing himself, and had to rely on his elder brother Xiaohumaru for help.

In this regard, Wuhua Tachi, who received attention, trimmed the golden tassels hanging from the haircut, and explained with a particularly innocent smile: "Hahaha—the old man has become less good at many things, so it's not surprising. ...Well, isn't it time to laugh?"

"But Xiaohuwan should be bigger than you, right?"

The judge who discovered the blind spot tilted his head, pointed out the key points that others were too sympathetic or too lazy to point out, and curiously asked Taidao Fusangshen, who couldn't tell the age by his appearance, but in the end he only groaned .

Obviously, Xiaohumaru also disliked the younger brother who loves Yilao and sells old knives, but he had nothing to do with this thick-skinned, just turned around without seeing or worrying, picked up the artificial man who had finished combing, and walked towards the door .

Set off by his tall stature, the warm-brown haired appraiser is even more petite, especially the well-behaved appearance of wrapping his hands around his neck to maintain balance, exuding the charm of cuteness in almost all directions, attracting The rest of the people didn't care too much, and trotted to follow.

The special commissioner of the time government has been waiting in the courtyard for a long time.

Compared with the unceremonious one last time, the person who came here this time is obviously an old fritter who has been struggling in the workplace for a long time, and he has always maintained enough patience.Seeing a group of people approaching, he went forward to greet them, and said with a smile on his face: "Come to visit rashly, if there is any impoliteness, please forgive me, Mio-kun."

"It's okay, I'm used to the style over there. What's the matter today?" The cyborg, who has always been outspoken, waved his hand, signaling that the other party didn't need to continue to be polite.

However, they are used to the indifferent attitude of human officials who are superior, often leaving behind tasks, or directly sending Honosuke to convey orders. A group of Dark Fallen Knives are very uncomfortable with this, and instead raised their vigilance-as the saying goes, there must be demons when things go wrong. , they don't think this is a good sign.

Sure enough, the next second, the commissioner tactfully found a reason to take Mio away.

"It's like this, Mio-kun, you should know that the government has been paying close attention to the issue of the dark fall of the swords, so it specially sent you, an excellent judge of gods, to work in it." The man didn't know the truth about artificial humans, but he didn't The nonsense that affected his unchangeable expression, used the way of flattering people to pave the way for the next rhetoric.

"After systematic inspection, it was found that the dark aura in this pill has dropped significantly. In order to benefit more tortured Fusangshen, the higher-ups would like to ask Mio-kun to go back with me and share the recent recovery of my heart. For reference and research purposes."

"Of course, it won't be too long before I can return to Honmaru again, so don't be too nervous. Then again, this is a good thing worthy of praise. Everyone should be proud of your master." Probably aware of the atmosphere at the scene It suddenly became tense, and he added that it was enough to save face.

However, no matter how much he said, he still couldn't dispel the worries in the hearts of the Dark Fallen Knives.

Logically speaking, as a member of the human race, the God Judge naturally has no danger of his life.But for some reason, just like the last time, they always have a vague premonition, as if every time is a tightrope game, and if there is a slight mistake, they will never be able to reunite with them again.

Especially this morning when he just woke up, even if he lost key memories, the uneasiness lurking in his mind could not be erased. Right now, he was floating upwards, causing his heart to constrict. .

——It is necessary to prevent the judge from leaving... But if he tried his best to stop it, the visiting commissioner would turn his face and think that they had the intention of violating the order of the current government, which would intensify the situation and bring more troubles.

He believed that none of his companions were greedy for life and afraid of death, but resisting in advance would not only have no desired effect, but would also put the person they most wanted to protect in trouble, which was obviously putting the cart before the horse.

So what should...

Before Zhongren racked his brains to come up with a solution, he saw an indigo blue figure swaying beside him, floating to Mio's right side like a light wind, and took his hand very naturally by the way, very calmly. He opened the mouth and said: "Since it is going out, the Lord Judge should bring a servant to take care of his own food and daily life. Thinking about it, I should be able to take on this important task."

"But Sanriyue, you..."

Recalling how the other party dressed slowly a few minutes ago, and even put on the wrong clothes several times, the cyborg showed hesitation and felt unreliable.Besides, he knew what the imperial platform called him to do, and he didn't want to risk his own sword, so he didn't want to agree to this self-recommendation.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Wuhua Taidao leaned down, looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes with crescent moons in it, and whispered as if sighing: "Are you despising me, Lord God Judge?" ? A little, a little sad..."

"Of course not! Only..."

Mio, who hates others' misfortune the most, begins to soften her heart and feel guilty for a second, as if she really made some unforgivable mistake, she droops her invisible dog ears and tries to find a reason.

Needless to say, Sanriyue, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately restrained her pitiful (?) demeanor, returned to her usual calmness, and responded with a smile: "Hahaha, fortunately, I was worried for nothing, so let me now Let's go with you."

"...Eh? It seems like..." The little guy who fell into the trap unknowingly was confused and didn't know how to refuse. He could only turn his eyes to the old special commissioner for help, trying to get a negative answer.

But where would the other party take over such an unpleasant black-faced role, he just nodded with his smile unchanged, and agreed: "This is indeed necessary, then, please come with me."

Although he didn't know the content of the man-made god-inspector plan, the seemingly harmless Sanriyue Zongjin in front of him was indeed on the special attention list. If he took this opportunity to bring him back together, presumably the people above him would not be opposed to.

After all, this Honmaru, where Dark Falling Sword lives, is just a base for observation and experiments.This is like a shabby wooden house where sick sheep are kept in captivity. The high-level executives who want to extract benefits from it don't care about the ideas and life and death of the experimental products, they just focus on finding the secret recipe for producing the "antidote".

If it wasn't for the lack of progress in the anatomy, I'm afraid that a long time ago, these fallen Fusangshen would have been turned into pieces of scrap iron, and there was no way to survive here as they are now.

——So what if it is the last god, isn't it still reduced to a servant, and will work for the government of the time forever?Except for those original spirits, it is not worth being afraid of at all.

The special commissioner opened the channel linking to the headquarters, and once again looked at Wuhua Taidao who had no idea what was going on in front of him, and the young man with a ignorant face. Without revealing the slightest mood swing, he smiled and raised his hand to invite: "Go this way."