[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Before Maori became what he is now, he still wielded a very ordinary Awataguchi dagger.

It's just that the day of the report is a little late, compared with my brothers who have been extremely polarized and fighting amazingly, I have to be careful even when I go for a walk in Wutu.

And in Edo Castle, which stands at the top of the danger, let alone his voluntary application to go, whenever Shizheng reveals that he is going to fight on a map with more than five maps, he will receive the death sight of everyone in Awataguchi.

In Maori's perception, it's really strange that the person who led Fusangshen's attack on the time-traveling army changed from political affairs to a god judge.

Of course, it’s no wonder that he turned into a violator as soon as he opened his eyes. So far, he has not found a way to change back to his original state. Mao Li has obviously given up. ready to die.

Obviously prepared to die, but survived at the last moment. In this way, Maori, who was originally fearless, suddenly didn't want to die so pitifully.

And his fear was actually received by Yayoi Komaeda.

Komaeda rubbed Mouri's bald and skinless forehead with his fingers, and received the response of the other party's squeaking, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Playing like a baby again.

The eyes of Wuhu Tui and Luan Wang collided, and Wuhu Tui patted the big tiger beside him. They had always been in the same mind and they immediately reached a consensus. I saw the big tiger rubbed two steps towards Komaeda, fluffing himself. Komaeda's big head was forced into Komaeda's hands.

Touch it, touch me quickly.

The inquisitor had no choice but to touch him, and then left him in Honmaru.

"Aw... woo?"

Only the obedient tiger sitting there was left at the door of the time-space turntable. Dadianta came over, silently plucked a handful of the tiger's fur, and put a cute-looking vegetable basket on the tiger.

The big tiger, who specially put on a cool armor, became a vegetable and fruit transporter. He was so angry that he rolled over and was punished for having no bones to eat at noon because he crushed the seedlings.

Tiger: This world is full of malice to me QAQ

On the other side, Maori finally realized that this was no longer the world he was familiar with.

No matter how strong Awataguchi's polarized dagger is, there is no tradition of lurking Wangdian Wushuang all the way, and the calm expression on Yaken's face shows that this has not happened once or twice.

Yayoi Komaeda, who was their god judge, wandered around the edge of the battlefield like a leisurely stroll, and occasionally rescued the scrambled katanas. By the way, he looked at the task list to see how many enemies still needed to be cleared.

"Gah... um..."

Maoli said the two syllables of GAME with difficulty, and his little claws grabbed Komaeda's shoulder even harder, not daring to relax.

When I was still in charge of non-existence, I could comfort myself that it was just a nightmare. As long as Brother Yiqi and my brothers find me and work hard together, there must be a chance to change back.

But everything that appeared in front of him completely wiped out his last hope.

Can not go back……

"Master God Judge, what's going on with it?"

Luan just turned around accidentally, only to be horrified to find that the small flames in his eye sockets were frantically shaking when he went out.

Like a weak candle in the cold wind, it will go out after a little breath.

"Could it be that you were shocked by the aura of your Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha, and the gods blocking and killing the gods?"

Tsurumaru leaned against the wall, and complained with difficulty: "After all, if you hack and hack, he will be smashed into bones."

Luan got a little closer again, saying that he disliked it in his heart, but seeing the other party's pitiful appearance...suddenly felt a little sympathy for it.

Komaeda pinched a small piece of bone between Kenfei's head and body, pulled him off his shoulders, and put him in Luan's arms.

"Don't let him die."

The judge didn't explain what this sentence meant, and he opened the teleportation to go to Wanwu's mission area by himself, and handed over the things they just laid down, leaving a helpless mess to face the fragile Xiao Jianfei. Do hospice care.

"Yaoken, quickly take out those weird pills of yours."

There was no basket that could be used for inspection, so he simply took off his suit jacket and put this bone spirit who had obviously lost his vitality on it.

Yao Yan silently handed out a bottle, and without even looking at it, the orange-haired dagger poured out a large handful from it and stuffed it into Jian Fei's mouth, with a simple and rough technique.

Most of the pills fell out from the cracks in the bones, as if to avoid wasting their good intentions, and finally Jianfei took one in his mouth, the effect was like some kind of hollow decoration, the white bones were the outer frame, and the pills It's a small pearl.

"That's it."

Wiping off his sweat indiscriminately: "It looks like this, even if you want to prescribe the right medicine, and it can't talk, I really don't know how the judge communicates with it."

"Brother Yaoyan." Wu Hutui picked up the pills that fell on the ground and put them back into the bottle, "Is it okay for Jian Fei to take our medicine?"

Yao Yan answered calmly, if something happened, he would have died when the medicine just entered his mouth, so it's his turn to play.

And Mao Li, who was treated as a dead horse, finally got rid of the shock just now under the strange treatment of these strange brothers. With the medicine in his mouth, he tilted his head and looked at the three people in front of him again.

Why do you think of them as your brothers?

Obviously it's different everywhere.

Rubbing on the coat, Maori put on a stretching posture and seriously thought about his future plans.

If he is kept as a pet all the time, it seems to be a good way out... But as an upright man, how can he say such a thing, if Brother Yiqi finds out that he is quite a bad boy, he will definitely be beaten into a meatloaf.

"quack."

He stood up and yelled at the three knives: "Zhizhi, Jiujiu."

"At this time, I suddenly realized the importance of learning a foreign language."

Tsurumaru looked serious: "Who can understand his words, I am willing to use today's dessert as a reward."

Everyone said goodbye to him, but Jian Fei, who was trying to communicate, found that he could not convey what was in his heart with words, so he immediately mobilized his thin body and swayed from side to side.

"I don't know if it's too late to learn sign language now."

Crouching on the ground and poking Jianfei's bones, Tsurumaru touched his chin and sighed: "I didn't say that, don't you guys think this little Jianfei is too lively?"

I don’t know how many retrograde soldiers and inspectors who died after they fell, but it’s the first time I’ve seen one with this level of human touch. Fusangshen understand why Komaeda Yayoi wants to keep this little guy by his side .

It's not the reason why the credibility is zero because of good luck, but the little bone frame that is bouncing around, ugly and cute, and it makes people feel good after watching it for a while.

Mao Li, who didn't know that he had another reason to live, continued to dance around, jumping up and down with his little tail. He was doing the same set of movements, and finally Fu Sangshen discovered that he was writing with his tail.

You are such dull pig brains.

Bai Gu was so tired that he could only slump on his clothes to rest, while Yaken and the others with a small book drew the marks made by the tail and deciphered the code with difficulty.

"Could it be that the main system discovered that the God-inspector is a unique European nobleman, so he specially sent this inspector here to give the treasure map."

The chaotic unconstrained style made Mao Jianfei writhe happily.

Yao Yan scrapped several sheets of paper, and showed the finished product to everyone, with Mao Li's name written on it, and with this answer, he recalled Jianfei's actions just now, and found that it was exactly the same.

"I see!" Luan clenched his fist and waved towards the void, "It is clearly reminding us that Maori is waiting for our rescue in an unknown place!"

"The person who sent the letter was the words of the police."

The five tigers retreated to look at the bones, who were more excited than before, and tried to guess: "Could it be that Mao Li was imprisoned in the base camp of the illegal inspection?"

Maori fell back, not wanting to move.

"No wonder we haven't been able to see him." Candlestick Kiri also suddenly realized, "It stands to reason that with Mori Toshiro's popularity, he will be awakened after the activities in Osaka Castle are over."

"I suspect that because the drop rate is too low, the players are full of resentment towards him, so that the birthplace falls on the side of the check."

Tsurumaru's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Moori Toshiro, who was in the enemy camp, missed us day and night, and finally he successfully tamed an enemy dagger and brought out the news."

At this time, the men with swords and swords looked at Xiao Jianfei with love in their eyes. Among other things, just being surrounded by hostility and trying to convey information, this effort is worthy of everyone's liking for him.

"Fortunately, we were thinking of giving gifts to the judges, and we didn't kill all the judges."

Press cut wiped off the cold sweat oozing from his head: "I missed this, I don't know when the next message will be."

Thinking about the environment Mori Toshiro is in now, Yaken and the others' worries are directly shown on their faces. Even if he is a newborn dagger, he can't hide his weakness.

"Hey, do you know more about Maori?"

Randomly lifted Xiao Jianfei, stared at the other person's eyes and talked.

Mori shook his head, he had already realized that he couldn't get rid of these people's distorted thoughts. Mori gave up communication and waited for Yayoi Komaeda to come back so that he could dispel these fusangshen's thoughts.

But he was wrong. Mori Toshiro belonged to the Fusangshin faction after all, and Yayoi Komaeda, who was in contact with them as a player, was just a fellow traveler for a while.

It was impossible for Fu Sangshen to let an outsider help them with their duties.

So the sword men are going to rescue Mori Toshiro by themselves.

——I think you should hurry up and get your heads repaired.

After Yayoi Komaeda came back, Mori watched helplessly as the fusangshen pretended nothing happened, and handed Xiao Jianfei, who had calmed down the flames, to the other party.

Seems like something funny happened.

These fusangshen are still too tender, and they can't hold back anything in their hearts. Even though they try their best to maintain a calm surface, their slightly trembling hands and erratic footsteps have already revealed the panic in their hearts.

"Did they discover your identity?"

Rubbing her fingers on the long horns, Yayoi Komaeda asked Mouri in a low voice: "It doesn't look like it."

Oh man.

Mao Li didn't want to pay attention to this vicious interrogator, but he couldn't say anything, and he didn't even have a chance to leave the other party's side.

The blood flowing under the feet is the blood of the retrograde army, and the effect is quite realistic. If it hadn't turned into ashes and dissipated behind, Maori would really think that this is the real world.

The retrograde army is fake, but he is real. He will be hurt if he is injured, and he will die if he bleeds. Now he has no confidence to run away completely and find a way to change back.

Blade life is difficult, is my good luck coming to an end?

Yayoi Komaeda flicked Xiao Jianfei's eyebrows, and casually threw him to Yaoken: "I see that you are very interested, and he will be taken care of by you for the time being."

Fu Sangshen was also very happy, and they wanted to get more information about Mori Toshiro from Jian Fei.