Be a God Inquisitor from Scratch

The young leader Pengo Li was deeply trusted by his left and right hands. He was used to seeing such gazes, so he could understand that the eyes of those swordsmen looking at the girl revealed the same oath, life and death.

"If one day, someone needs to make a sacrifice."

Giotto said softly: "They even don't hesitate to give their lives for Qingxiao, just like you, G, I believe that if one day, you will have your life to protect me."

G: "... Tsk."

"You question him, just like you question yourself." The blond leader smiled and said: "That is an attachment that cannot be persuaded."

"Okay." Hearing this, the left and right hands were no longer insisting. He turned his head and had to put away his prejudice, "I won't bring up this topic again in the future." After all, he also has his own persistence.

Giotto laughed, as if shining golden with sunshine: "It seems that you already understand what I want to say."

At this time, in Pengo Lie Manor, it was in the room with the best location.

Qing Xiao looked at the basket of grapes that Sword God was holding, and rubbed her forehead: "So many... are trying to support me to death."

Yao Yan smiled and said: "Where, general, those villagers wanted to send a car over. This is a good intention after they have already refused. You should not refuse."

Smelling the fragrance of grapes, the girl suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from downstairs, the corners of her mouth turned up and she shook her head helplessly: "Forget it, give it to the little ones downstairs, they will definitely be able to take care of it."

Sword God asked at the right time: "Do you want to go downstairs together?"

Turning his head to look out the window, a piece of golden sunlight shone down, looking very warm, the examiner nodded: "Go and bask in the sun."

"In that case, I will push you down."

"It's troublesome."

"Where, it is my honor to help you, General."

Qing Xiao looked sideways at the Sword God next to him, the sunlight poured down from the window and fell on his side face, making the young man's face a bit more profound, his eyes shone with a calm and calm light, completely different from his youthful appearance .

Although he was smiling, the judge could tell that he was actually not very happy, and even a little absent-minded.

"General, what's wrong?" Yao Yan asked.

"It's okay." Qing Xiao looked away.

She understands what Yao Yan cares about, and also knows why he is anxious and even confused, but the God-inspector dare not touch this topic lightly, because...it is also confusing the God-inspector.

Qing Xiao didn't understand what was missing between her and Yaken, which made him unable to sincerely agree with herself. From what she saw, Yaken Toshiro had indeed agreed with herself as a god judge.

But he can't be held by Qing Xiao, and he can't even synchronize his strength, which is the most basic of trust.

What is not enough, the interrogator does not understand, this is a problem that cannot be solved by her psychological counseling, and she is also looking for the key to solve the puzzle.

Qing Xiao actually guessed that from the birth of Pursuing Yaoken to the present, it is no different from other sword gods, only one thing is very different, which is not available in other sword gods.

He has the memory fragments of the sword game world. Qing Xiao guessed that the problem might be in the memory fragments, but she is not sure, but the god judge plans that once she solves all the problems in her body, after returning, the first The first thing is to find Yuko Witch and go to the world of swords.

This time, I went not only to obtain the technology of mass-producing Sword God, but also to test whether I could solve the knot in the medicine research.

Thinking of this, the wheelchair shook, which meant that she was put on the first floor, and the sword god pushed Qing Xiao to the courtyard, a large piece of warm sunlight poured down, and at the same time there were sharp screams, playful sounds, and slapstick Voice.

It was the orphans of the monastery, having eaten and playing on the grass.

The boys were chasing each other, and suddenly one of them noticed the girl coming out of the gate, and immediately rushed over with a loud cry.

"Sister Xiao!!!!"

"elder sister!!"

"Wow, it's sister!!!"

This sound was immediately noticed by other children, and they rushed over together, even the little girls sitting in the shade of the trees rushed over together without patting the grass clippings on their skirts, you must know that everyone likes to be with this sister , if you slow down, you won't be able to grab the closest position.

Finally, the first little boy rushed to her side and called again: "Qing...Sister Xiao."

Because the name is difficult to pronounce, these children can rarely say the name of the god judge in full, usually Qing, or Xiao is perfunctory.

Qing Xiao didn't pay much attention to this question, she smiled and said: "There are good things, Mag."

"Hey." The child glanced at Putao, a little salivating, but he cared more about the judge. He looked at her with bright eyes: "Sister Xiao, tell a story."

"Okay." The judge simply agreed.

Yaoyan distributed the grapes to the children who rushed over. These children were attracted to the grapes again, but they still remembered the story told earlier. They liked this big sister not only because she saved them, but also because She always has a lot of interesting stories about herself.

Wonderful stories aggravate children's admiration for girls.

"What are you talking about today?" the little girl lying on the armrest of the wheelchair asked curiously.

The judge casually said: "What do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear the story of my sister Tulong!"

"No, no, of course I have to kill the demon lord!!"

"It's interesting to save the Violet Kingdom!"

"What! Only dragon slaying is interesting!"

"Great lord!"

Seeing that these children were about to quarrel, Yao Yan rubbed his forehead helplessly.

Qing Xiao smiled and said: "Those stories have already been told, otherwise, this time, let me tell you a story about a city."

"City?" Everyone was dumbfounded. The word could not imagine what kind of story it was.

"What is a city?"

"It's a big town, bigger than this town, with more people and more houses!"

"Wouldn't that be interesting."

"Want to hear!"

"Say it, say it! Say it!"

The judge said: "Quiet."

Immediately, the chattering voices quieted down, and the girl smiled, recalling her previous experience.

In the past, she actually didn't like to recall this kind of activity, she felt too tired, and she liked to keep looking forward.

But ever since she became like this, she always thinks of that story for some reason.

"About the city, this city also has a name. Its official name is 'Babylon', and we adventurers always call it Infinity City affectionately. It belongs to our city." The girl's words were full of pride.

Yao Yan looked at his general with a soft expression. In fact, he knew a lot about the past of the God-inspector. Although Qing Xiao has always directly labeled those experiences as a "game to pass the time", Sword God believes that , those experiences are still precious to young girls.

It is those fictitious but not false experiences that have made the current God Judge, and after experiencing so much pain, she still maintains a soft heart.

That's why Yaoken and other sword gods hate the man who tried to cut open the general's heart. Her armor is for protecting herself, not for hurting others. Being an onmyoji is the heinous crime.

Thinking of this, the sword gods sincerely admit that the general often complains about a certain map cannon-Onmyoji are not good things!

"That man!"

At this time, he came back to his senses and found that the interrogator was no longer gentle, and said through gritted teeth.

"That sand sculpture man deserves to be hanged and beaten for the rest of his life! If I hadn't come out, if I could go back one day, I would hang him on a cherry blossom tree and chop him into one hundred and eight yuan!!"

"Wow!!!" The children exclaimed.

Yaken rubbed his forehead, trying to bring the angry general back to his senses.

"Grand prize, or change the subject..."

"No! I haven't finished scolding yet!" The girl clapped the armrest, looking full of resentment: "Sakurazuka Seishirou! This man, I will remember what he said all my life! Why are cherry blossom trees so red? What are they all about? Bad question?"

Sword God: "..."

He has also heard this story. It is said that in that game, a very popular woman was killed by this man, so not only the general, but even other players have always had a high level of resentment towards that man, but at that time Limited by strength, Qing Xiao was unable to complete this task.

Then she escaped from the game, so the judges have always been very concerned about this matter, so much so that when they talk about this person, they will appear angry.

"So, sister, why are the cherry trees so red?" A child raised his hand and asked the question.

The girl snorted coldly: "Because the body of a heartless scumbag is buried under the tree."

"Wow!" Everyone's eyes widened.

"It turns out that dead bodies make flowers turn red!"

"But what is a cherry blossom tree?"

"It should be a red flower!"

"But is that a tree?"

The children were chattering about the problem, and Qing Xiao, who was upright, suddenly found that she couldn't control her right hand again. She was so frightened that she immediately calmed down and took a deep breath.

When Qing Xiao finally regained his strength, the children had already finished eating the grapes and discussing the cherry blossoms. They immediately put all these things behind them, rushed up and asked Yaoyan obediently, and after getting the approval, they pushed the girl's wheelchair to the courtyard .

The manor occupied by Vengley used to come from the lord of this small town. Although the town is not prosperous and there are not many people in the town, the previous lord was very shrewd at pickpocketing, so this building is completely different from the whole town. small town.

In front of the luxurious two-story building, there is a vast grassland. Because no one has repaired it, weeds have gradually started to grow, but it does not affect the children playing on it.

The afternoon sun was very venomous, but it was still not enough for the curious human cubs. After a while in the sun, the god judge went back to the shade of a tree to enjoy the cool, leaving a group of lively children playing on the grass.

The heat is drowsy.

And Qing Xiao was awakened by Giotto's voice.