But what did Slime do wrong?

Gojo Satoru let out an "ah".

Indeed, there is an agreement between the [mysterious side] and the [science side], the two sides will not interfere with each other and are independent. No matter which side takes the lead in intervening in the other's field, it will be regarded as a provocation.

To deal with it, if it is light, it is to pay compensation for the land, and to swallow a huge benefit in the subsequent distribution and competition of benefits; if it is more serious, it may even become the fuse that detonates everything, completely setting off scientific research. The long-standing grievances between the side and the mysterious side can only be considered over if there is a high-low outcome.

And relying on such a background premise, when Rimuru puts it forward so solemnly, even a guy like Gojo Satoru who actually doesn't have much political literacy can't help but feel a little "squeaky" in his heart, feeling that the matter Is something wrong.

Ah - this is too annoying, Wujo Wuxiang, if I knew he would not come, whatever onmyoji, exorcist or priests and witches, whoever is unlucky will take over these things.

However, now he can only bite the bullet and continue: "But monsters and so on, no matter how you look at it, it's something on the mysterious side, right? Is the science side a bit too superseded?"

Limulu then opened his eyes wide: "Well... before you came here, didn't you really investigate carefully?"

Wujo Wuxin thinks that the investigation must have been done, but isn't this here to crusade against monsters, to ask for an explanation from the old monster organization, the Kanto Nuliang Group, no matter which line it seems to have nothing to do with the science side. .

Rimuru probably finally realized that it might be because of himself that he caused some troubles to the Nuragumi.

He looked back at the huge number of members belonging to the Kingdom of Gold behind him—this is just the tip of the iceberg, after all, all the monsters that can come out to the outside world are powerful monsters, and the weaker ones are not. Let them leave the boundaries of the country of gold.

In Heian-kyo thousands of years ago, this was an extremely common thing-at that time, compared to humans, monsters were the well-deserved and indisputable masters of this world.

But now it is obviously not the era of monsters, but the world of human beings. Even the country of gold, which was regarded as the standard in the past, will be alerted and guarded now.

"I probably understand... this has nothing to do with the Nuliang Group, but all of them are my clan."

Limuru put one hand on his chest, and introduced himself to Gojo Satoru—and the people behind him: "I am Limuru Tempest, a king who belongs to the science side, and I am a shy The Fifth Kingship."

"The fifth king, but has something to do with monsters?"

A woman who looked older, wearing a red and white priestess costume and holding a bow and arrow in her hand, asked in a deep voice.

Limulu said "ah" full of doubts: "Could it be that you are on the scientific side and your family is on the mysterious side, so he is no longer your family?"

The witch choked.

Because in theory, such a thing is impossible - the mysterious inheritance has a family character, and it is something that relies on blood to continue and pass on.With a high probability, if a person has the ability of the mysterious side, then there must be other "similar" in his family.

And if you consciously select and continue, combine with someone who also has this ability and give birth to offspring, then after passing on from generation to generation, you will become a "family".

Therefore, there is almost no such situation as what Rimuru said...but that seems to be completely irrefutable.

"I'll take them back to Yokohama." Limuru asked, "Now, can you all make way for me?"

He actually didn't say anything serious from the beginning to the end, but those big monsters standing behind him exuding amazing monster power can bring a strong sense of oppression, which is a terrible deterrent that can be felt without saying too much .

"..."

The witch opened her mouth.

She shouldn't back down, she shouldn't make concessions, what she should do is to accuse the other party verbally, and ask the other party in an absolutely correct posture - to give promises and guarantees, or to make concessions.

But now, the witch found that when she looked at the pair of beautiful and strange-colored eyes of the young man in front of her, it was as if someone had choked her throat, and she couldn't utter a word, she could only watch helplessly. Watching the other party swagger into the market with the ghosts behind him, and leave in a grand manner.

It seemed that there was no end in sight, and the team of monsters, with an absolutely strict and clear hierarchy, followed the blue-haired boy and filed out of Nuliang's house.

These troops summoned from many fields on the mysterious side, who were supposed to be the vanguard of the crusade, involuntarily made way for them, and watched the opponent go away, but no one dared to move the weapon in their hands For a moment; until the other party had completely disappeared from the field of vision, only someone exclaimed as if waking up from a dream.

"That is, that is?"

Their eyes flew wildly, trying to exchange information with each other, but no one could tell the reason.

In the end, the Onmyoji from the Huakaiyuan Family stepped forward—this is the Kanto Nuliang Group after all, and because of the common goal of attacking the Yuyi Fox, everyone has tacitly maintained it to a certain extent over the years. Under such circumstances, he has become the most suitable candidate for communication.

And for the sake of these hundreds of years of cooperation, Nuliangzhai did not refuse the entry of the onmyoji of the Huakaiyuan family.

"...So, what is the origin of those big monsters, and the boy who ruled them?"

The onmyoji of Huakaiyuan's family knelt in the tea room, looking at the cup of tea worth thousands of gold in front of him, but he couldn't think of any intention to taste it, just asked about the most concerned thing at the moment.

However, Hua Piao has been an old monster for many years, and Ji Feng Na is a master, and his face is full of all directions: "Didn't he say it himself? You are some kind of king of human beings."

"Slippery scoop!"

The onmyoji of Huakaiyuan's family frowned.

"You know exactly what I want, and it's definitely not the answer!"

Hua Piao took a sip of tea in a leisurely manner.

He lowered his head, looked at the tea in his cup, and laughed after a long time: "If it's the answer you want to know... He was the owner of the Kingdom of Gold in the distant Heian era. Otamamo, Atago Tengu, and Kyushu Banjna drank together—and finally, sealed the Yamata no Orochi's little highness."

"...I have never heard such a legend!"

"Because this is not a story intended to be told to humans."

The slippery ladle blew the foam from the tea in the cup.

"I am also surprised to see him appear again in this era, but—no matter who wants to know behind it, I can only say that it is not something you can calculate and control."

Slider put down the cup in his hand.

"That's all I said, please come back."

——This is the kind of news brought back by the family of Huakaiyuan.

And this kind of answer is obviously not enough to satisfy those old men.

"Are you kidding me!" Someone was indignant, "It's just that age... how dare you be so arrogant and rude!"

"How can this kind of power be in the hands of a foreign race?" Someone also raised an objection, "That's too dangerous, and we should gather it together to feel at ease..."

They aired their opinions, and the quarrel was very intense, just like a vegetable market full of people and noisy, who would have imagined that everyone sitting here would be a dignitary with a reputation.

At the far end of the long table sat a man in a black robe with a funny and ridiculous golden rabbit mask on his face.He sat there silently for a long time, not saying a word, and seemed to be listening to everyone.

It wasn't until the end, when these people couldn't fight for another Zichou Yinmao, that the golden rabbit spoke.

"The emperor means..."

Everyone fell silent.

Even though the King of Gold himself did not come here in person, but only sent a clan under his command; but to the outside world, this is what the King of Gold means, and he is his representative who walks in the eternal world. deserve equal respect.

"His Royal Highness Limulu is the fifth king. He is reasonable and legal, and has the right to control the land and the right to accept the clan."

"No matter what race the clan is, as long as a consensus is reached with His Excellency the Green King, then there is no way to interfere in this matter—everyone, this is the imperial decision."

****

Rimuru doesn't know any of these back-and-forth and tit-for-tat confrontations that happened behind the scenes.

He is now happily stepping on the territory of Yokohama.

"Is this the current territory of Lord Rimuru?"

Yukino looked at Yokohama with extremely critical eyes.

"Compared to vaginas and ghost realms, it's really far behind..."

She took Limulu's hand with both hands, and whispered to him one after another.

"Master Rimuru, why don't you go back to the country of gold with us?"

Osamu Dazai just went out to greet him, and he heard such words.

His mood suddenly wasn't so good.

what's up!Don't you guys who pry people's corners still appear in groups!