Head of Chaldea

Facts have proved that Fujimaru Tachika's trick is very effective. After Minamoto Raimitsu wiped away his tears, he did not do it again.

He accompanied Minamoto Raimitsu to stand in front of the men with swords again. At this moment, she is much restrained and her manners are impeccable. Even after a thousand years, Fusangshen can still see the aftertaste of the Heian era from her.

"I overplayed it a little bit just now and caused trouble for everyone, but please don't hate me because of it, especially..." Minamoto Raimiko said, his eyes fell on the black-haired young man beside him, and he covered the beautiful face, and the sound of crying can be vaguely heard.

Keimaru's condemning eyes followed immediately, and Yiqi Yizhen showed a clear look of "so it is like this".

Fujimaru Tachika muttered in a low voice: "Why do I seem to be an unfilial son!"

Getia, who was standing close, heard it clearly, and he nodded firmly: "It's just an unfilial son."

Foxnosuke looked like he had eaten a shocking melon, recorded the incident, and prepared to upload it to the gossip forum of Foxnosuke to earn some rewards.

"Uh ha ha ha!!"

There was a burst of rampant laughter, and everyone on the spot pricked up their ears.

Fujimaru Tachika pondered, "Sounds familiar."

Ushiwakamaru thought for a while and said, "I seem to have heard it somewhere."

At this time, the voice got closer and became more rampant.

"Uh ha ha ha!! I won't let you succeed a second time, I'm the ghost of the humiliation festival, are you also a participant in this festival? Then there is a need to tear it apart, hey!"

With a flash of thin green, Kagemaru has drawn out the blade to block Minamoto Raimiko, resisting the golden shooting star.

"Oh, oh, there's another one." Wearing a bold black bikini and a blue rippled feather coat, the girl with ghost horns squinted her eyes, her feet leaning on the body of the knee ball , holding a long|gun in his hand and poking straight behind him, "But you are the ones who stop me, hahahaha!!"

She chopped off a few of the light blond hair, and the young man standing with the knife stood motionless, as if nothing had happened. His dress was similar to that of Keimaru, but the color tone was completely opposite. Exudes a calm and compelling aura.

Kagemaru was the first to recognize the man's true face. He was so excited that he even took a step towards the battlefield and called out, "Brother!"

Higakiri looked away, first turned around on Fujimaru Tachika's face, then stayed for a while at the first one, and even stayed at Gaitia's for a few seconds, and finally landed on the thin green line Up, and down the pair of eyes similar to himself, full of expectation.

Fujimaru Tachika: "Hey... didn't you recognize it?"

If it weren't for the presence of the two old masters, Genji Zhongbao would have pounced on him now and wanted to explain to him what brotherhood is.Fortunately, Mustache quickly responded, "It's you, brother."

"We have a good relationship between brothers." Knemaru said to the black-haired young man very seriously, then turned his head and smiled, "Yes, yes! It's me, brother, I have been waiting for brother in Honmaru for a long time!"

"Brother..." Higiri repeated the word in a murmur, so that he put down his knife and looked up at the sky, "...what's your brother's name? Uh..."

"..."

"Well. Having said that, things like names don't really matter, do you?"

"..."

Fujimaru Tachika looked at the frustrated knee-maru on the ground, and made up a knife: "Is the relationship between your brothers really good?"

"Woo..." Xiwan hit the ground with a fist, making a shallow crater, he raised his head tenaciously, "It's true!!"

"But from a historical point of view, the Genji clan has a tradition of killing each other." Ushiwakamaru said the jaw-dropping words lightly, "Ah, my brother and I are definitely not like this."

Knee Maru praised: "As expected of Mr. Yoshitsune!"

Fujimaru Tachika: "You should refute what she said earlier!"

Only one emergency is enough, and we must take precautions in the future, such as the big triangle in front of us-Ibaraki Doji, Minamoto Raimitsu and Higiri.

Hikakiri is the precious sword that cut off Ibaraki Doji's arm. As a secret killer, Minamoto Yorimitsu is the natural enemy of Oni and Fusangshin. The tense atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out. When the three of them are about to start a scuffle, the young man with black hair and blue eyes walks away. to the center of the triangle they form.

Fujimaru Tachika squatted down, raised her hands flat, raised her palms up as a prohibition gesture: "Okay, stop, stop here!"

Ibaraki Doji stood in front of him, holding a spear in each of her hands, pointing at her left and right sides, the tip was burning.

Minamoto Raimitsu stood on his left, half of his body was holding the precious sword, and the clear light had already revealed a little from the scabbard.

Higekiri was standing on his right, needless to say, the blade was completely out of its sheath.

Ushiwakamaru looked at the somewhat familiar scene, and slapped his forehead: "I remember, the one shown on Chaldea's TV...ah, it's called a movie, it's Jurassic Park."

Kagemaru knocked out a big question mark, occasionally unable to understand what the former masters were saying.

His blue eyes swept over the three of them one by one, and he called Minamoto Raimiko's name first: "Chairman, what did I just say?"

The tall purple-haired woman hesitated: "You can't shoot them, but, but this is only limited to Fu Sangshen. That little golden bug... oh, mom knows, don't look at mom with that look ..."

Seeing his opponent deflated, Ibaraki Doji laughed heartily: "Oh hahaha! I am very satisfied that that disgusting woman is here today. I want you to join my anti-Chaldean discipline committee. No refusal is valid, aster! "

"Speaking of which, why are you here?" Fujimaru Tachika wanted to understand this question, "Ah? Could it be that you came here with Shuten on your back?"

"Hmm...!" The ghost girl seemed to have been punctured, and her body trembled violently. She insisted and said, "No, that's not the case! I, I didn't plan to be disciplined because I wanted to play." As for the opponents of the committee, there is also Shuten, if Shuten knows, he will... Goo!!"

Ibaraki Doji was defeated without a fight, the triangle disintegrated into two corners, and the remaining mustaches could be lobbied by Kemaru.

Foxnosuke, who witnessed the whole process, suddenly found out that the one who really couldn't afford to offend was Tatsuka Fujimaru.

A rooster crows in the distance to announce the dawn, the retrograde army has been cleaned up, and this era has returned to stability. This is the end of the mission of the men with swords to guard history.

Fujimaru Tachika took Getia to discuss things, and the heroic spirits stayed where they were and chatted with the fusangshen.As the elder brother, Hikari puts away the knife, and his whole person becomes glamorous, with a sense of detachment from the world. Unlike Kemimaru, he has a very strong ability to accept, even if Minamoto Yorimitsu in front of him is beyond imagination. , but he still feels that he is already a knife of a thousand years, so he doesn't need to care so much.

As expected of an older brother—by Knee Pill.

Although neither Kememaru nor Ushiwakamaru said any words of reluctance, it can be seen that there is a sense of unbreakable connection between them.

"Can we go back from here?" Fujimaru Tachika asked, looking away from Heroic Spirit and Fusangshin.

Getia answered briefly: "So far, you have used the method of crossing borders to reach other worlds. If you compare it to a small road, this road has been requisitioned by that side now, so the answer is, no."

He followed Gaetia's movement and raised his head, the golden halo that appeared when Kagemaru came was still floating in the sky.

Fujimaru Tachika watched for a while, then continued to ask: "Is there any other way?"

"To untie the bell, one must tie it." The king of men threw out a riddle, which was not a deliberate embarrassment. He had a secret sense of pride and certainty—he had gained an understander, and he could convey every word.

When he was in the Temple of Time, he was still the King of Demon Gods and he said to Matthew Kyrielight that even if there is only one person, as long as there is one person who is willing to understand the great deeds of the Demon Gods, he can liberate the last scene of this planet from tragedy come out.

No need now, he has acquired the most precious thing in the world, and from now on, everything will be like this.

Fujimaru Tachika really showed a comprehensible expression. It was the power of the Dresden stone slab that turned them here from halfway. If they want to go out, they should be guided by the power of the slate. A small ball of light dangled out of his sleeve, flew around his wrist, and retracted into the sleeve again.

"Is this really the power of the slate?" Fujimaru Tateka frowned, "Shouldn't it...it should be similar to the main body?"

Getia hooked his fingers, and the ball of light flew out and rested on his palm. The light quickly stretched and widened, turning into a stone slab similar in size to the Destiny Clay.

Then, he used a slate to knock out a bag on the young man's head.

Fujimaru Tachika said angrily, "It hurts!"

Getia said coldly: "Pain is the real slate."

The young man rubbed the place where he was hit, raised his legs and walked towards the crowd again: "Anyway, before using it, I have to say goodbye to them first."

Among the three strike swords, only Yizhen experienced a fierce battle, so his damage was the most serious. There were many small scars on Junxiu's face, which made him look a bit bleak.

"Then, let's take our leave, Your Highness Fujimaru," he pressed his hands to the seam of his trousers, and bowed solemnly, "Thank you very much for your help."

Kagemaru and Foxanosuke saluted together. They were in the same Honmaru, and they were connected with each other. Their companions were helped, and they should thank each other together.

The first phase is too solemn, if Fujimaru Tachika also bows back, he might kneel down, and if Fujimaru Tachika also kneels down...will it eventually evolve into two people sitting face to face in the street?

He thought for a while, stretched out the hand that wasn't holding the slate, and said with a smile, "You're welcome, because you seem to need help, and I just did what I wanted to do."

"What I want to do..." Yiqi Yizhen murmured, and he noticed a warm current surging from the other's palm.

The Dresden stone slab became a little strange, Fujimaru Tateka immediately noticed that the pale golden light was lingering on the surface of the stone slab, and in an instant it wrapped Fusangshen in front of him tightly like water and satin!

The mutation only lasted for two or three seconds. After the light faded, all the wounds on Yiqi Yizhen's face disappeared, like the tide taking away the marks on the beach, taking away both the pain and the mark.

The swordsman and Foxnosuke looked at each other, and the expression in their eyes became extremely complicated for a while.

In the end, he took a deep breath, straightened his back again, and his tone and expression were extremely solemn: "Your Highness Fujimaru, I have something to ask you."

……

The place where the sword men live is located somewhere between time and space, called Honmaru, and it is managed by the government of time.

Honmaru has all kinds of living facilities, from farmland to stables, from dojo to dormitory, it is almost a small city.It is said that the seasons here can be set freely. The seasons of this Honmaru stay in April and May, and large swaths of wisteria flowers hang down on the flower stands, which is extremely spectacular.

Even though they had been told several times beforehand, Ushiwakamaru and Ibaraki-douji still couldn't hide their excitement when they arrived here. Keimaru was just about to introduce Honmaru to Higiri, so he acted as a tour guide and led a few people around here.

Foxnosuke went to the headquarters to report on his duties. In the first phase, Yizhen was responsible for bringing Fujimaru Tachika and Gaitia to the lobby, and then went to the kitchen to make tea for the guests.

"You noticed it too?" Fujimaru Tateka asked after sitting down.

Getia nodded: "Naturally, because it's too obvious."

When I came here, the little fox introduced that each Honmaru will have an owner. These masters come from human beings in this world. Occasionally, the masters of other races such as half-demons will be born. However, this Honmaru is obviously an exception, without any human breath. Even the aura of Fusangshen was in a sluggish state.

It should have been thought of earlier, one issue and one shock can make a decision without contacting the owner, which already shows that there is something wrong here.

"It seems that there is a unified title called God Judge." Fujimaru Tachika said while looking at the courtyard full of wisteria flowers with his chin resting on his chin. Suddenly a hand stretched out and forced him to turn his head involuntarily.

He has passed through those blood-colored eyes countless times, and each time he can find something new in them. The scenery of the world is finally reflected in the empty eyes of the King of Man.

The young man remained motionless, with a gentle expression in his eyes similar to the color of the sky in the distance. It was he who personally brought this life into the world and led him to re-understand everything.

"It's a nice title," Gaitia said, "but if it were you, there's only one you need to look at."

In an instant, the ring on the middle finger was particularly scorching.

Fujimaru Tateka laughed silently, Gaitia knew he understood.

It takes 3000 years to achieve a great cause, returning the planet to its original state, turning oneself into a god and recasting the principle of Vientiane.Therefore, the examiner, the one who examines the gods, has only one person to examine.

"Say it like I'm going to have multiple part-time jobs."

As he said, he pinched Gaetia's wrist, his skin color was distinct, which was really eye-catching.

Fujimaru Tachika just turned her head sideways, her black hair fell on the fragile neck of a human being, filling her scarlet pupils.Between the thin slits of the black hair, there was faint blue light from the corner of the eye, and the sky became extremely mysterious. With his canine teeth, he bit Gatia's fingertips lightly, and replied, "Take orders."

His lips opened and closed, and between a few syllables, he rubbed his brown skin, as if he had kissed him countless times unintentionally.