Honmaru Chronicle

"I'm sorry, I'll ask you to come with me as soon as you appear." Ning Mo said apologetically to the sword man who had just been summoned in front of him.

"There's nothing to apologize for." The young man in white in front of him let out a hearty laugh that didn't match his handsome appearance, "But this is really a big accident, whether it is picked up by the commander of the time-traveling army , was still picked up by the Lord God Judge in this world. But the more it is, the more it shows that the two of us are very destined."

The white-haired young man smiled and patted Ning Mo's shoulder, "So don't worry, I will definitely protect you!"

"It's too exaggerated to talk about protection, after all..." Ning Mo sighed, and didn't want to mention the matter of Yamazaki Masaki, "And wait a minute, you are going back to Honmaru."

Before Tsurumaru Kuninaga could refute, Ning Mo said bluntly: "You are too conspicuous."

"Okay..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga showed a sad expression.

"It's useless for you to make such an expression, Zhu Keqie has already told me." Ning Mo didn't show any sympathy, and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, you still remember when you were by that person's side What happened?"

Hearing the first half of his sentence, Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't help sticking out his tongue and making a grimace, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he sighed a little, "Although I really want to see something, but Regrettably, since I was picked up by the commander of this time retrograde army, I basically haven't regained my sobriety."

"That person didn't provide me with any spiritual power from the beginning to the end, even if it was his own." Tsurumaru Kuninaga spread his hands helplessly, "On the contrary, I still have some sporadic memories before I was picked up by him."

"Hey? Before he picked it up? What do you remember?" Fox's voice came from Ningmo's cell phone.

"It's very messy, I don't know what it is." Tsurumaru Kuninaga tilted his head, "Probably a messy battlefield, time-traveling soldiers fighting everywhere, and sword men who can't see clearly?"

"Can't see the figure clearly?" Ning Mo asked curiously.

"Well, I can't see clearly at all, and I don't even have any image of where I am." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said nonchalantly, "I don't know why I appear there, anyway, it's just a very blurry picture. "

"That's right... Originally, before the sword man was summoned, he only had the memory of being forged until around the 21st century." Foxnosuke sighed, "I'm sorry, I was too demanding."

"It's okay, in fact, I'm also quite surprised about this matter, why do I have those memories." Tsurumaru Kuninaga put his hands behind his head indifferently, "Stop talking about this, what are we going to do now?"

"In fact, there are not many records of what will happen if he dies in the parallel world, so even if we see him being swept away by the torrent of time, we still need to do various records and tests... "Hinosuke's voice came from beside Honosuke, "Ah...his personal information began to disappear."

"Huh?" Ning Mo looked at the phone in surprise.

"I'm transferring his personal assets now..." Honosuke said something very dangerous casually, upon seeing this, Honosuke quickly explained: "I've explained it before, because history has inertia. Once the person who wants to change history but does not change enough dies in the past, time will wash away the traces left by that person and return history to the right track.”

"Of course, this is the rule of our world. Whether other worlds have different rules, we haven't over-observed other worlds, so we don't know." Honosuke explained, "But what happened here and We have the same situation on our side. Let’s apply the rules of our side to explain the matter of Yamazaki Masaki. His personal traces have begun to disappear. Therefore, his personal assets include deposits, houses, vehicles, and even stocks. Things like this will be transferred together or become unknown. In short, if his assets are not transferred here quickly, even this house will become a house without people. Servers or whatever could be interpreted as the result of someone breaking into an unoccupied house."

"That's too bad." Ning Mo nodded in understanding.

"And your current financial situation, Mr. God Judge, is really a bit bad." Fox's face showed a little embarrassment, "Although it's not very good for me to do this, but according to the previous operating methods of the time government, all Their property was transferred to the account under the name of the Government of Time, and we are currently unable to contact the Government of Time, and transferring their assets to the name of the God Judge is not strictly speaking a violation of the law."

"Cough." Ning Mo coughed, suddenly feeling embarrassed, "Then, did you find anything else?"

"There is one more thing that I want to remind the Lord God Judge. Originally, if the things he did had little impact, the world would eliminate what he did. But because the game he proposed is now available to the public, even in several countries Both are online, so now his personal existence will probably be erased, and then people will think that this game was made by other people." Fox's action is extremely fast, and this Yamazaki Masaki's property is not small, but in Under the multi-line operation of Honosuke, all of them soon entered the name of a Japanese who did not actually exist in a reasonable way.

"So?" Ning Mo didn't react for a while.

"So the future updates of this game should have nothing to do with the Government of Time," explained Fox.

"That's it..." Ning Mo scratched his head and suddenly laughed, "It's a pity, after all, I still want to see what other knives are like."

"Why do you say that?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked curiously, "Could it be that master, you have bad luck in forging knives?"

"It's true. I only forged three teams of knives, and I produced two furnaces of ashes, so I really don't have much hope for my luck in forging knives." Ning Mo said honestly.

"Relax, master, just get used to this kind of thing." I thought Tsurumaru Kuninaga would say something comforting, but unexpectedly, Ning Mo was so angry that he wanted to hit him.

"Other things... I found it, Yamazaki Masaki's information package." Foxnosuke clicked the screen, "Master God Judge can check his situation in detail in Honmaru, he is the commander of the time-traveling army. Is...is it actually a secret unit?"

"More than that, he arrived in this world ten years ago. He seems to have known from the very beginning that there will be a Lord God Inspector in this world. He even left such a teleportation symbol in the code of the web page. " Foxnosuke frowned, "Has the ability of the prophecy users of the time-traveling army reached such a point?"

"However, the prophecy should be incomplete." Fox Jisuke added on the other side, "If his ability is complete, he should know the specific identity of Lord God Judge instead of waiting silently in this world for ten years."

"But even if this is the case, this kind of prophecy is already very incredible." Fox Jiro said it was very incredible, "After all, this is a prophecy across the world."

"In short, list this matter as a key event and put it in the to-do area." Foxnosuke made a decision.

"What are you talking about?" Ning Mo didn't listen to their conversation carefully. He was re-examining the rooms in this house. He didn't understand why Yamazaki Masaki could appear silently, even if he came back suddenly, He must be seen by Foxnosuke, and now he finally knows the reason.

"This is..." Ning Mo looked at a magic circle that was about to dissipate in the room, and ran over quickly. He tried to pour spiritual power into it, and the magic circle soon stabilized.

Ning Mo tried to walk in, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was still looking around curiously, hurriedly followed, and the two of them disappeared into the room in the next second.

"Master God Judge? Lord God Judge!!!" Fox Noosuke just didn't pay attention, and Ning Mo disappeared, which made him yell in surprise.

Although Ning Mo was holding the phone, it seemed that the signal disappeared after being transmitted to another place. Ning Mo looked at the phone that suddenly went black, and sighed helplessly, "But here...is another Honmaru, right? ?”

"Well, this is probably the Honmaru of the Time Traveling Army." Tsurumaru Kuninaga poked his head out curiously. The sky was dark and gloomy. On the barren land, there was only a metal mountain forest composed of endless swords. Although the room was very high-tech It is also very comfortable, but the scene outside is too desolate and lonely.

"Did that person stay in this pill for ten years?" Ning Mo tried to activate the instruments here, but failed. It seems that these things have bound users, and his hands would only jump up abnormally when touched bright red.

"Master, let's go out, this place...even I wouldn't find it interesting." Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed and said, "As for the computers here, let Foxosuke handle it."

"You're right." Ning Mo nodded, turned around and walked out towards the portal over there, but this time when he came out, he was not in the room just now, but in a place he didn't know the exact location place, "Huh?"

"Master?" When Tsurumaru Kuninaga came out together, he saw his master staring blankly at the road sign not far away, and he stepped forward curiously to look at it together.

"Wow, look over there, it's Tsurumaru!" At the corner, a girl suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Super handsome!"

"Where?"

"Wow, really, the quality is super high!"

"Tsurumaru hall, please take a photo!"

Ning Mo finally realized where the Tokyo International Exhibition Center was on the road sign. Isn't this the venue for CM?

He pulled Tsurumaru Kuninaga up and turned and ran.

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