[Comprehensive] There are thirteen days left until the collapse of the Honmaru

Just when Jiro Tachi urgently brought the news of the palace coup to the two people in the dungeon, at the same time, the sky outside that had been daytime all year round unknowingly turned into a pitch-black night. Convergence or bursts of thunder, it seems to indicate that this is a restless night.

"It's starting to rain."

The old king pressed the handrail of the railing, stood on the balcony and looked at the plain in the distance.Just now, the first raindrop fell on his feet, leaving a faint mark on the surface of the off-white tile.

The characteristic sultry atmosphere before the heavy rain has been covering the castle, and the wind blowing across the plain is wantonly blowing his fluffy hair, but the old king can't completely calm down.

The banquet hall behind him was empty, and the foreign guests from all over the world and the current king who had come to the banquet had already escaped through the emergency passage.

In fact, the old king originally wanted to make trouble at the banquet, but both Mr. V and his military adviser Nadori opposed this plan. They believed that the target of the coup was the Crescent King, and those innocent foreign cats should not be involved. Come in.So they would rather let those insignificant guys leave than narrow the target range to Yue Yue alone.

Of course, it must not be because Yueya's own king's guards suddenly jumped out. Not to mention their amazing combat power, they also fought a comparable ending with the rebel army supporting the old king. It splashed all over, which made Yue Yue and Xiao Xue grab the gap and leave the banquet hall.

Thinking of the way his son looked back at him when he left the banquet hall... the old king was so irritable that the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Fortunately, at this time, Nadolu, who was in charge of cleaning up the mess, ran over with a smile. Although his fat body made him seem to be slow, he was always agile.

"Your Majesty, I'm back~"

The old king turned his head immediately, and Nadolu saw that he had put on the opal forehead that symbolized royal power on his forehead again, looking at him coldly like a third eye in the dark night.

"How is the situation?"

"Ahem," the brown cat shrank its neck, not daring to play tricks anymore, and quickly reported: "Our army has captured more than a dozen foreign guests who fled in all directions, and a few nobles who smoked too much catnip , as well as seven or eight boring maids and escaped guards hiding in the beams and corners to talk about love..."

The old king was going to be annoyed to death by these trivial information. The coup d'etat was imminent, and the target had successfully escaped again. Who cares about "overdosing on catnip"?

Seeing that Nadulu was still chattering, the old king quickly stopped him.

"Stop, stop." The old cat moved his big face closer, and his beard was about to poke into his eyes. He stared at this subordinate who was naturally happy, and asked him viciously, "What about the crescent moon? The king Where are the guards? Where did they go?"

"This one……"

"Say it!"

"I don't know." Nadolu's habitual smiling face collapsed in an instant, and he looked at his lord pitifully, "You also know that His Majesty Crescent Moon also grew up in this palace back then. He was familiar with the environment, No less than His Royal Highness Xinghe."

——Look, Your Majesty, it took you three days to catch your grandson but you still couldn't catch a hair. Now it's his father's turn to participate in the game in person. This... the ending seems to be still hanging in the balance.

"Ahhh! Trash! You can't even find someone, so why talk about hegemony!"

The old king was so angry that he kicked away his subordinates who were pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help but curse.At the same moment he opened his mouth, a bright Thunder Snake flew through the dark clouds above the castle. It pierced out of the clouds and fell to the ground with its fangs and claws, illuminating the plain in a miserable white!

The heavy rain between heaven and earth poured down in an instant.

"Your Majesty, restrain your anger."

In this rare squall, there was a black figure standing on the balcony guardrail behind the old king at some point. The foothold on the top of the guardrail was only the size of a palm. No matter how strong the wind blows, it can't make him fall.At this time, large swathes of rainwater flowed down the brim of his hat, but the pair of blood-red eyes under the hat were shining brightly.

"Nobody can stop us from implementing the political change."

After hearing this voice, the old king, who was originally full of anger, suddenly took a deep breath and managed to calm down.

He turned his head, a little bit of rain that was blowing obliquely happened to blow on him, staining the ends of those hairs, and he looked like he was about to make up his mind to do something big.

"You're right...Mr. V."

"Nadoll!" He lowered his head and kicked Nadol, who was trembling, "Release our 'friend'! Before dawn, we must occupy the entire castle!"

Mr. V also jumped down lightly at this time, and said to the old king in a haughty and hollow voice: "Your Majesty, you will eventually find out—releasing my subordinates is definitely the wisest choice you have made tonight .”

The old king didn't make a sound, but judging by his expression, it was obvious that he also acquiesced.

So what if those people are unwilling to cooperate with him?Be it Xinghe or Crescent Moon, no one can stop him now!

In the dungeon, Yasuhara Tokiha stepped over a jailer cat that was lying on the ground. She glanced at it calmly, and recognized the young cat whose head was beaten bloody by her own iron tongs... ...As a temporary enemy, I couldn't help feeling sorry for the cat.

In addition, Sanri Yuezong recently discovered that the "blood pools" on the ground were not blood, but spilled red wine.

It made the judge very ashamed, she thought it was Jiro who came to rob the prison just now, but she handed out all those cats as lunch boxes.

"Eh? Is he such a rough person in your eyes?"

After Jiro Tachi learned Yasuhara's thoughts, he really acted like a baby because of aggrieved, "He just hit a little harder, and it's not because I didn't drink red wine that I was secretly angry."

The other two: ...

——You seem to have told some terrible truth just now, Jiro, people who don’t know think you are some Genji boss who “kills teammates if you don’t make me the captain”.

No matter what, the three of them walked out of the dungeon unimpededly, and no one blocked them along the way—even if anyone jumped out to block them, they were knocked away impatiently by Jiro Tachi.

"These cats are cute, but sometimes they are too annoying." Jiro complained innocently while holding his own big sword.

What could Yasuhara Tokha say? She could only show a characteristic smile, expressing that she heard: "By the way, Jiro, since you came to the dungeon, won't the old king pursue your whereabouts?"

"Oh, don't worry," Jiro said, waving his hand, "He sneaked out!"

Sneak out of...?

Yasuhara Tokiha didn't believe this statement, not because she suspected that Jiro was lying, but because the facts were there.

Just before seeing Jiro Tachi just now, Yasuhara and the old man exchanged information with each other.Only then did the god judge learn that Sanriyue was arrested because she saw something she shouldn't have seen and couldn't run fast. Combined with the information she received about Xinghe being chased and killed by his grandfather, she found that the mastermind behind the trouble was indeed Mr. The king himself.

I know how powerful Jiro Tachi is, so will the old king, who is determined to launch a coup, not take advantage of this opportunity?

"In that case," she pondered for a while, and tentatively said, "If I were to beat up that old cat, would you help me, Jiro?"

"……Um?"

Hearing this, Jiro Tachi involuntarily stopped.

At this time, not far away is the final gate of the dungeon. The gate is open, so the three of them can clearly see the pouring rain and extremely bad weather outside from their current position.

He sighed heavily, sounding rather melancholy amidst the wind blowing into the corridor.

"Master, how did you see something was wrong?"

God Judge & Five Swords in the World: ...

My God, it really is.

"Think about it for yourself."

The god judge answered without changing his face, but in fact he quietly took two steps back and stood behind San Riyue.

——Is it better to let others block the knife for you than to be stabbed yourself?

And she didn't expect Jiro to be so deceitful!

As a guy who adheres to the principle of "I am the most important", Yasuhara Tokiha will not feel guilty about it.

What if Jiro Taidao really violently hurts people?Judging from the current three-person situation, the old man can only be dragged to block the knife.

Assuming that Sanriyue Zong was seriously injured, she could still help to heal her injuries; if she was seriously injured, Sanriyue would at most... dig a hole for her at most.

Yasuhara Tokiha didn't want to lie in the pit so early and announce the end of the full text. For his own life, he had to be vigilant at all times and leave more risks to others.

It's a pity that the other two people present were not stupid, and Jiro Tachi even explained her actions with a smile.

"What are you hiding? Master~"

An Yuan's heart was awe-inspiring, but his smile remained unchanged: "What are you talking about? What am I hiding?"

Jiro Tachi tilted his head noncommittally, simply ignored her evasive words, and just glanced at the calm and slender eyes of Mikazuki Zongjin, "Mikazukiden, don't always condone such behavior of the master. ah."

"Ah? The old man is getting old, so I can't quite hear what you young people are saying."

San Riyue immediately retorted without falling into the wind, and he still did not get provoked by this and stepped aside, with a confident look, "But the lord is such a cute little girl, so what if the old man pampers you a little bit."

"..."

Jiro Tachi stared at the unfamiliar yet familiar two people in front of him, did not speak for several seconds, and suddenly showed a helpless smile.

"Really, master, why do you ask those questions?"

Living in this world, sometimes too sober, it will be painful.

Regarding this point, Jiro Tachi didn't understand the truth until he personally ended the life of his brother who fell into the dark.

Unfortunately it's too late.

The person he wished to die was himself—but it was also difficult to do, because he had made an agreement with his brother Taro about living. Of course, in order to repay the kindness of someone, Fu Sangshen swore that Enduring pain that is so intense that it is almost hopeless, and strives to live.

Thoughts flowed in an instant, Jiro Tachi's expression did not change at all.He raised his hand and slowly drew out the knife.The blade is as bright as water, reflecting the ups and downs outside the door behind Jiro.

"After all, he was saved by Mr. King's grace, so there's nothing he can do about it."

Mikazuki Zongjin pulled out the sword at almost the same instant, and before the judge could see clearly what happened, he only had time to hear a "clang!" A big sword full of murderous intent.

It's not over yet, seeing the blue-haired Fu Sangshen turn around, completely blocking Yasuhara Tokiha behind him.

"My lord, go the other way!"

Taidao Fusangshen, who was wearing a dark blue hunting suit, said without looking back, "I'll hold him back!"

Yasuhara Tokiha was a little confused, "Then, where shall I go...to?"

"Anywhere is fine, please don't stay here."

Sanriyue replied very slowly, those beautiful eyes with crescent moons were still firmly grasping the figure of the big sword in front of him.

The judge was stunned for a moment, but he saw that in this narrow aisle, Taidao was about to fight with Dadachi... Forget it, you should hurry up and don't get in the way of your friends.

What's more, she has more important things to do.

"Okay, then go for it, Mikazuki!" Yasuhara Tokyu turned around and ran inside without delay, and she wanted to return from another way—that is, the way she came down, "... Don't die before I come back!"

Sankai Yuezong, who had his back to Yasuhara, tightly tightened the handle of the knife in his hand, but the corners of his mouth were still curled up, "Hahahaha, even if it's the old man, I won't fail so easily."

Jiro Tachi watched this scene quietly, and didn't seem to want to stop it.

It wasn't until the figure of the little girl disappeared at the end of the corridor that he spoke again to the Five Swords of the World who were facing a formidable enemy:

"Three Moon Palace still loves to show itself as always...then come and give it a try."

Saying this, Jiro Tachi slightly opened his eyes wide, and there was a kind of madness mixed with a crazy smile on his face.

"If people make a scene, it will be as severe as a storm!"