God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"This time I really replenished the warehouse, haha," Mutsumori squatted in front of his automatic warehouse management system and rubbed his hands excitedly, "It's rare to see so many task rewards, hurry up and get the warehouse Fill it all up!"

Even if the warehouse is full, isn't it meaningless that so many resources are useless?

Hasebe waited with a straight face for him to finish his madness there. It is now a week after their mission ends and they return to Honmaru. Some rewards will be sent every day, and it has not really ended until now.

The task reward is much more than expected, but if you add one of the enemy's generals, it seems a little less.

For the gods of death, the opponent is always a time-traveling army, and there are very few opportunities to meet historical revisionists, so in a strategic sense, capture should be far greater than ordinary combat missions, but because there is no precedent, it is very rare It is difficult to judge what standard should be used to issue rewards.

At least Hasebe felt a little lacking, and felt a little unfair for his master.

As for why he said "a trace", it was because this state of mind lasted very short. When he found that Jing Mo didn't care about these material rewards, but was more concerned about the progress of Wan Wuzhong's clothing production, he naturally switched his attention. .

"It's almost there, the Lord is still waiting for us," Hasebe glanced at the terminal, and urged impatiently, "Leave the rest to Shikigami, what's there to see here."

"Hasebe, this is a sense of satisfaction, don't you understand?" Mutsumori looked at the continuous supply of supplies with regret, "Although you don't need them, the process of collecting them is a kind of enjoyment."

"What is there to satisfy in these dead things?"

Hasebe grabbed his back by the collar and walked towards the living room, objecting disapprovingly.

"Hmm... this answer is a bit interesting," Sanriyue said with a smile on the corridor, "What is the correspondence of dead things?"

"Death corresponds to life, of course." The big fox, who didn't pay attention to the cause and effect, tied up the hair on the back of his head, looked at his own shadow through the half-open glass door on the corridor, and said when he was satisfied, "San Riyue, we also go over there."

"Hahaha, let the daggers go first," Tianxia Wujian looked up at the clear sky, "For the elderly, it's not a big deal to be late."

"...I won't help you if it's too late."

Today is the delivery day for Wanwu's custom-made military uniform series. Considering that he is in a state of attracting attention recently, the god judge did not bring Fusangshen to Wanwu, but asked for home delivery. All arrive in the living room.

Since the mission ended and the important captives were brought back, Jingmo's reputation in current politics has undergone a subtle change, from "a characterful judge" to "a powerful and elusive person".

In short, it is not very easy to manage.

This happened because the history revisionists who were brought back proposed to use the god-inspector as his supervisor after they revealed the information of a dozen corrupted personnel. The intention under the normal wording is probably that he wants to live in the god-inspector's Honmaru. As for the purpose, he himself refuses to explain.

Of course, this request was rejected, and it was not even necessary for the judge to know about it, nor did he know what kind of memory the revised history left for the revisionist, but as far as the result is concerned... He arranged a one-month psychological counseling course.

Because of this, thanks to the Stockholm syndrome-like demands of the historical revisionists, now even some of the current affairs internal agencies have begun to have a very strange initial impression of him, Jingmo, and most of them will Make an exclamation of unknown meaning.

This is the guy who stalks the revisionists...

If this is a historical revisionist method of revenge, it is somewhat successful.

However, Jingmo himself didn't really care about it, because the impact was far from being a hindrance to him, and he just calmly accepted the additional psychological assessment after a week-offline one-on-one, not allowed to use The kind of bracelet, and became the most popular topic among the staff during the waiting time, and the scope of topics continued to expand as he traveled.

So when he finished the psychological assessment (all normal of course), and received a message from the clothing store "Your clothes are ready, do you want to come to the store for a fitting or send them to your Honmaru?", he chose without hesitation. door-to-door service.

Although it is a pity that I lost a publicity opportunity while the iron is hot, but considering that the poster shooting plan has already started, the proprietress is still full of expectations. to leave.

She wants to see it!She wanted to see the effect of the suit for the first time!What a stingy judge, he didn't even tell the producer to leave and share!

The judge with not-so-low tailoring skills politely dismissed the outsider with an unprofessional expression, and went back to the bedroom to take out the accessories he had made in his spare time in the past six months, intending to spend the rest of the day here Something that can soothe the mood.

What I look forward to the most about new clothes is always chaos. The short knife was the first to arrive at the scene after dragging all the brothers. After finding out his own clothes from the pile of clothes, the short knife changed the skirt. , and then ran non-stop to the examiner's bedroom.

"Master, how is it? Do you feel 'stunned'?"

Full of joy, the dagger bouncing around in front of Jing Mo, and the hem of the skirt turned into crimson waves.

At first glance, it looks very similar to the battle uniform, but because it is a winter dress, the puff sleeves are replaced by a cape decorated with shoulder buttons. The cuffs with soft wavy lace extend to the middle of the back of the hand, and the same lace is hidden inside the skirt. If Wen Wen standing quietly is invisible, the edge of the skirt is fringed to make it look not so short, and the style of matching high boots is also biased towards lively.

...really unexpected style.

The contemplative look on the face of the judge probably discouraged the enthusiasm of the dagger, and the chaotic voice sounded less energetic. He hesitated and said, "...Isn't it good-looking? But Brother Yi just said that there is absolutely no problem."

"No, it's not, it's cute as a dress," the judge came back to his senses, and picked out a box from the side table, "It's just that I didn't expect it to be this type, so the accessories I made are a bit inappropriate , I'll prepare for you again when it's over."

I knew that this should add some elements such as bowknot and wide lace.

"And the accessories?" Luan suddenly became happy, "Is that the box? No need to change it, Master, please show me, okay?"

"It doesn't match your clothes. I'll do it again." The judge said helplessly, opening the box and placing it in front of the dagger.

Inside the box is a pair of cufflinks, collar flowers and a tie clip. The cufflinks are the deformation of peony petals, and the collar flower is a whole flower, but the design is decent and generous, and it will not look out of place with the military uniform.

Although now it is out of place in another sense.

"Did the master make it himself?" Little Dagger touched the gems inlaid on it lovingly, and asked happily, "I like it very much... no, I like it very much!"

"But it doesn't make sense in this suit." The examiner nodded at the soft lace on the back of his hand. "The cuff buttons cannot be exposed, and this style is not suitable for wearing a tie. I will make you some cute styles to match."

"No, no, I want this!" Little Short Knife hid the box behind his back, "My knife pattern is peony, the master has made it for a long time, right? I have other clothes, the master is waiting for me, I will to change~"

Holding the box in front of his chest, he ran out humming and urging Yaoyan and Wuhutui who were waiting outside to hurry in.

"There are gifts, there are gifts~"

After the chaotic figures and voices disappeared downstairs, Yao Yan coughed, pulled off his double-breasted uniform, knocked on the door and asked, "General, may I come in?"

"Come in." Jing Mo, who wanted to go to the living room together, thought about it, put the box back on the table, and responded in a gentle voice.

"Hmm...how is it, general?" Dagger held his hat in his hand, and the fitted military uniform and boots with leather buckles gave him a bit more mature temperament, "Does it look more reliable?"

"It makes me want to entrust you with more and more important tasks." The god judge waved them to come in front of him, and slightly modified the parts that were not so submissive. "The five tigers are retreating, too, and they already look like they can take care of themselves."

"Really, really?" Wuhu Tui whispered, "If the master is willing to let me guard, I, I will be very happy..."

"This is a gift for you." The judge touched his head and handed over the boxes that belonged to them respectively. "Then, for a long time, please take care of me."

"Leave it to me, General," Yao Yan raised his hand in salute, and couldn't help laughing again, "Long, long, long time, please take care of me."

"Me, me too... woo..." Opening the box, I saw the five tigers with tiger heads and cuffs inside, holding back for a long time, almost crying, trying to wipe their eyes with their sleeves, but found that it was new clothes, so they could only be helpless. Said, "I, I just can't say it, but I like Master, I want to be with Master forever, Master don't leave us..."

"Why do you think so?" Jing Mo wiped away his tears, "I won't abandon you."

"But, but, when the master was young, he said that you were leaving soon and we couldn't keep up with you..." Wuhu Tui spoke too quickly and hiccupped, his face turned red, "I will soon Work hard, even if I can't beat back five tigers, but I can beat five retrograde troops, so, is this okay? Can I keep up with the master?"

"I will slow down for a while and walk with you," the judge said patiently, "I will never leave you behind, but promise me that you will work hard, even if the road ahead is long, with me by your side, Don't be afraid, okay?"

"Mmm...mm!" Dagger nodded vigorously, and hid behind Yaoken embarrassedly.

"Now I can rest assured, Tui they have been very worried since then that you will abandon us and go away." Yao Yan also touched the head of this weak brother, "This is the agreement made by the general and us. "

"That's right," the judge smiled and raised his hand to clenched his fist, "The manly agreement we made with you, shall we abide by it together?"

Dian Dao shook his head with a smile, on the surface he looked like "I really can't help the general", but in fact he clenched his fist and touched Jing Mo lightly without hesitation.

"Then make an appointment." Yao Yan put his hat back on his head, covering his eyes, only showing the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, brother Yaoyan is too cunning—"

"that is--"

The door was opened, and Bao Ding stood behind Yiqi and Shinano, with their hands on their waists, complaining puffingly: "How can you just make an agreement on our behalf, I also want your lord's agreement!"

"General, what's the matter, do I look more imposing?" Shinano completely ignored Baoding's accusation, and leaned forward with bright eyes and opened his arms, "Look, look, it's not worse than Yaoken, right?"

"What, Brother Shinano is also so cunning!"

Bao Ding suddenly couldn't care less about staying angry, and hurried forward holding Yiqi Yizheng's hand: "Although the gap between you and your man-wife is so--so big, I still like it very much and am willing to share the snacks with you." You will also love you like my original owner loves my man-wife, so be gentler to me...It hurts!"

In the first phase, he withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and took away the small satchel on Baoding's waist by the way: "The snacks are confiscated!"

Maeda and Akita, who had failed to poke the buns several times just now, looked at each other and secretly laughed.

"Why is this!" Dagger complained tearfully, covering his head.

"Because you always expose your ignorance at such times." Cattail smiled and walked in and rubbed his head, "Let me tell you, Baoding, there is actually a wife in our pill, do you want to Go see you."

"Really?" Dagger suddenly forgot the headache, clenched his hands and opened his eyes wide, "I've never seen it before, you won't lie to me, will you?"

"Of course not," Cattail smiled mischievously, "As long as you can beat Smiling Qingjiang, I guarantee you can see it, maybe she will give you delicious snacks, you have to work hard .”

"Okay, for the man-wife, Baoding Toshiro will work hard!"

"...he will cry."

Gu Gu, who knew what was going on after a little thought, was silent for a while, and finally reminded his brother.

"Oh, it's okay, we'll talk about it later, wouldn't it be great to make him work hard now, isn't it master?"

"You guys are really getting more and more relaxed," No one could bear to blame, and could only sigh, "Do you remember what you were here for?"

...Come and show the General/Master my new image!

"Oh, the master has modified it so that Minghu has become even more handsome! And this accessory, is it based on the following? It's really great, the master is so careful."

The little fox, who took the opportunity to jump in line, wagged his tail triumphantly.

"Because the beheaded monster in your anecdote made a fox cry, so I think this pattern is more suitable for you." The judge handed him the tie clip in the shape of the song fox body, "how, what do you want to modify? Is it?"

"Hey, isn't it based on me?"

"It's really noisy, fox." Da Dao, who was used to silence, whispered, then paused, put on the tie clip, and showed that he liked it with actions.

"Because I didn't say that you like it very much, just treat me like this, Minghu, how about expressing your feelings occasionally?" The little fox pretended to rub his eyes and said in a sad tone.

"..."

The judge smiled and waited.

"……I love so much."

Da Dao finally bent his eyes and said, although his tone was a bit unaccustomed to blunt, but his expression was very gentle.

Awataguchi and the others rushed forward to get their own gift, and discussed it contentedly.

"Thank you very much, Master, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations."

"Maeda said that there are always some gadgets in the master's bedroom, so did you start making them for us so early?"

"Can I pin it on the team uniform?"

"What if it falls, forget it."

In the first issue, with a headache, he pushed out these daggers who were still chattering after modifying their clothes, and knelt down on one knee in front of the god judge and saluted: "Since the appearance, I thank you for your care, in this form , I have also grown up a bit, but I am still not mature enough, so I hope that I can stay by your side in the future, continue to push through the fog in front of me, and go to see the magnificent scenery of the world with you—”

"Can you allow me?"

Taidao with a long windbreaker over his military uniform raised his head to look up at his current master, and then found an answer that made him feel at ease.

"Then again, thank you—"

"I just said that you have to wear a military uniform like this!"

Accompanied by the sound of the door opening, Guijia announced loudly in an excited tone: "Did you also understand the first phase and one shock?"

...Although I don't know what you're talking about, it's definitely not the same!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Because he couldn't defeat Qingjiang no matter what, Bao Ding became the second child in the short sword to apply for practice.

——The original owner's popularity is purely because of his status, I'm different, Honmaru's man-wife is waiting for me!

After a arduous practice (without sweets), Bao Ding finally came back, and set off to challenge the smiling face Qing Jiang the day after meeting the God Judge.

"Ah, that's great, I won! I want to meet my wife... No, no, I want to become stronger, I really am the best!"

Feeling that it was almost time to start draining, Owaki Shake tilted his head and showed a sympathetic smile.

"...Is this, is this our Honmaru's man-wife?"

"Yeah, I think it's right because I have a child."

"...Woo...I...I came back from practicing...you can't cry..."

"It's great, after going through arduous training, I successfully achieved my goal——"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

——The second day after returning from practice, Baoding Toshiro, who hugged the judge and cried until he was out of breath, is also a little man who has practiced hard.

感谢在2021-03-2520:02:03~2021-03-2819:53:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Kassib of Gluttony;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: I don’t want to change my name if I don’t marry my younger brother Wanwan (10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!