Honmaru Chronicle

In the room with Aizen, the atmosphere is quite dignified, but Aizen has no intention of leaving at all, on the contrary, he seems to want to stay in this room forever.

Ning Mo tried to move, he found that Aizen seemed to simply want to stay in the room, he tried to get up from the quilt, Aizen still kept the previous action without moving.

Ning Mo tiptoed up from the tatami, didn't bother to put on his coat, and hurried outside the room.

The men with swords and swords around him also carefully guarded Ning Mo and followed them all the way out.

As soon as Ning Mo went out, he breathed a sigh of relief. He hurried to the corridor on the other side of the courtyard, and then took the jacket handed over by the boy with a short knife beside him, and after putting it on, he said with a little self-mockery, " Oops, the room just now felt so scary, I don't think I dare to breathe loudly anymore."

"Master God Judge, I, I also feel the same way." Wu Hutui, who handed Ning Mo his coat, also said in a low voice, "Master God Judge, that person is too scary."

"That's right, to be honest, I couldn't even hold the weapon with my hands just now..." Kasen Kanesada said shamelessly. As a swordsman, he couldn't even hold his own body tightly. Instead of facing the fear of facing each other directly, the feeling of shame is even stronger.

Ning Mo raised his eyes and looked around at the people around him. When they heard Kasen Kanesada's words, they all showed similar expressions. Obviously, under Aizen's pressure, they all fell into a considerable degree of panic.

He clapped his hands vigorously, and the palms touched with a snap, drawing everyone's attention.

"Everyone, don't be depressed. You must know that the other party has lived for an unknown number of years, and his strength is infinitely stronger than ours." When Ning Mo said this, he also had a headache, but in this At that time, even if he knew that things could never go as he said next, he could only comfort everyone: "Because of this, we can't let ourselves be immersed in the feeling of being defeated, and then wait for me to resign. I won’t relax after I’ve finished my job, and I’ll definitely ask you to do various missions to improve your speed.”

Hearing Ning Mo's words, the simple men with swords and swords all showed excited expressions, and looked at Ning Mo with eyes full of vitality.

"I'm going out to practice now!" Natsuo Toshiro raised his hand first and said.

"I'll go too!" The other swordsmen chased after him one after another, only Kasen Kanesada stayed behind.

"Thank you for your encouragement, Master God Judge." Song Xianjian bowed to Ning Mo. In fact, he also knew that no matter how much they improved their practice, it was absolutely impossible for them to reach the level of Aizen. But at this time, he knew that his "brothers" received encouragement from the god judge instead of negation, which was of great help to the men with swords.

Ning Mo shook his head helplessly, "Actually, you also know that Aizen's strength is simply not comparable to ours..."

"But your move is very correct." Foxnosuke ran over, "Although it is not appropriate to set an unimaginable goal for the sword men, it will only be worse than keeping them depressed all the time .”

"Foxosuke... Your words are too straightforward." Foxosuke, who was still maintaining a video call with Foxosuke, said. There were many swordsmen around him. In fact, before that, all The sword men all leaned towards it, trying to squeeze into the video screen, and then Foxosuke ran away.

Honosuke, who has received Honosuke's memory, they also know very well that Aizen's strength is too much beyond their imagination. Among other things, he alone is facing the overwhelming time retrograde army who can continue to be resurrected. Still being able to maintain such a relaxed posture is no longer something they can fight against.

"Anyway... I guess we won't meet again in the future, right? I've marked Aizen's spiritual power as high-risk. If you encounter such spiritual power again in the future, you must retreat immediately." Fox Cisuke continued Said while doing the calculation.

"Well, don't meet again." Ning Mo stretched out his hand and pressed his chest, "I don't want to encounter such a stimulating thing again."

For the next half a day, Ning Mo honestly did not harass the foxes, but began to stroll around this dilapidated city accompanied by Kasen Kanesada. After losing the strange power of the time-traveling army, the city showed Out of its original appearance, empty, dilapidated and full of desolation.

"What I didn't expect was that even such a strong dog demon was caught by the time-traveling army and made into a fake." Ning Mo stood in the area of ​​the city's Honmaru and said with a little sigh. He still remembered it clearly. , the huge sense of oppression brought by the previous dog demon attack.

"After all, the gap in technology cannot be compared with pure power." Foxnosuke took it for granted, just like the future world, no matter how powerful a single individual is, it is no different from an ant in the face of time technology the difference.

"Ha..." Ning Mo showed a wry smile. Although his grades are not bad, he is not a research-oriented scholar after all. Let him learn spiritual power, because the relationship between the three stereotypes is not easy to learn, but let him go. He can't even learn these time techniques. Just a basic underlying framework involves various mathematical problems, and he thinks his head will blow up at a glance.

"Okay, the analysis is complete." Just when Ning Mo was sighing, Fox Jisuke, who was doing all the calculations in his own pill, said first.

"Here too."

"I am here too."

"The space-time bridge has started to be constructed, the time is confirmed, and the space is anchored..." Hu Cisuke's eyes flashed a lot of data, and various words that Ning Mo could not understand popped up.

"Master God Judge, I'll take my sword men back to Honmaru first, see you later." Foxnosuke nodded to Ning Mo.

"Okay." Ning Mo nodded, then turned to look at Foxnosuke beside him, "Let's go to Mr. Aizen next, at least I have to send him back to his original world."

Before the two of them returned to the original house, they saw Aizen was already waiting for them at the door of that room. Ning Mo said calmly, "That...Mr. Aizen?"

"You've got it done, right?" Aizen said with complete certainty, "The next step is to send me away, right?"

"Yes." Ning Mo nodded, "On the way back, I asked Honosuke to search for nearby time-space fluctuations that match your own."

"Very good." Lan Ran never mentioned what he said before introducing the person who created this magical space to himself, but just stood there quietly, waiting for Ning Mo's next sentence.

Honosuke jumped off Ning Mo's shoulder and came to the open space beside him, "Mr. Aizen, I have searched your world, and I am currently sending you back to your own world, although I don't know the time of the two worlds. Whether there is a difference in the flow rate, but I will try my best to send you to the time node close to your arrival."

"It doesn't matter." Aizen walked forward. In front of him, Fox Nosuke had already projected a huge space-time magic circle. After he walked in, he suddenly turned around and smiled at Ning Mo, "It's you, since you have created This kind of space-time time retrograde army has already been in contact with other worlds, how can you guarantee that they have not come to my world?"

After speaking, he disappeared into the magic circle without looking back.

"That guy, even if you want to leave, don't you forget to make trouble for us!" Kasen Kanesada said very angrily.

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Wo thinks this is not good, and Wo has to work hard to cheer up.