How to use the god judge[Comprehensive]

"Okay, okay, you can't play childish temper just because people don't agree." The young judge put his hands around Mayumi Sakurai's waist, and gently hugged him up.

He obviously just took what he said just now as an angry word. As a senior judge, he knows the strength of these fusangshen too well. It can't stop the power of a small short knife, let alone a four-flowered sword.

Mayumi Sakurai looked bewildered.In this world, food is not allowed, and fights are not allowed. Did you come to the wrong place...?

Seeing his expression, the juvenile god judge thought that the words were too serious, and hurriedly changed the subject with a dry smile: "Well, the newly recruited god judge can get the initial sword, but judging by the concentration of your spiritual power, It's probably not practical to awaken something by hand, so I can only choose a higher level of training from the inventory. Take a look here, which one do you like?"

The terminal projected the page of the inventory status of the current government. Of course, he hid some fusangshen who were not in good condition, leaving only a part that still had a sense of closeness to the human god judges.This child is currently the bait in the plan, and he has to ensure the safety of the other party.

"I want..." Without even looking at it, Mayumi Sakurai thought about what he had just heard about Fusangshen's explanation, and said with sparkling eyes: "Cooking is delicious! If you can cook it once It would be best if you put out a lot of it!"

San Zhen Fu Sangshen, who knew the inside story, couldn't help but cover his face. The rest of the people probably felt a little unexpected, so they could only communicate with their eyes and try to find some inspiration about the truth.

After encountering the captivity incident, coupled with the ambiguous attitude of the first period, they thought that the child would choose Fu Sangshen who was more aggressive and able to protect him, but who knew that what he was thinking about now was actually eating?It can only be said that adults really can't understand the world of children, right?

The young god judge was quite calm. After thinking for a while, he selected one of the swords to pay the mourning god, and ordered to the people next to him: "Then go ahead and take it directly to the notary office downstairs. After a while, sign a new contract with these two strikes."

After finishing speaking, he hugged the child in his arms again, and smiled at Fu Sangshen who had different complexions: "Then let's go there now, if we hurry up, we can still make it to dinner , The government's food is quite good."

Although they really wanted to snatch the juvenile god judge back, due to the current situation, the fusangshen could only nod slightly stiffly and followed the opponent's pace.From this angle, I could just see half of Mayumi Sakurai's face emerging from it. At this time, her blood-colored eyes were shining brightly, obviously caught in the fantasy of the upcoming feast.

This is probably the only one who can be so relaxed (not long-hearted) now.

The group quickly moved to the notary office.The furnishings in this room are only tables and chairs, which are obviously not used often, and some dust can be seen in the corners.If the contract is signed normally, there is no need for any complicated procedures, as long as it can be completed in the main pill, but if it is signed for the second time, the previous contract needs to be broken before the next process can proceed.

"Because your previous master is still in a coma, I can only forcibly break it." Only now put away the unscrupulous expression on his face, the young god judge waved his hand, and there was a silver-white sphere the size of a grain of rice It flew out from the chests of the Fusangshen, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw it: "I wanted to remind you that the process will be a little painful, but now it seems that the spiritual power called Izumo is too weak, it is useless at all That's all."

He squeezed it casually, and the silver-white contract dissipated into ashes. At the same time, the Fusangshen's hearts were empty, as if they had lost an important pillar, and their complexions turned pale.

"Now inject spiritual power into this, remember, don't put too much in." He took out two paper talismans and handed them to the person in his arms. Guang and the five tigers retreated, "Well, just in case."

Why do you need a guard when signing a contract?Could something bad happen...?

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, who just followed the staff into the notary office, happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but express the above thoughts.He's been around, but he's never heard of such a dangerous contract?Could it be that the newly appointed God Judge is a scourge...

He couldn't help but cast his gaze over there, and saw a pair of soft and small hands grabbing the paper talisman, and if he looked up, what came into view was a so harmless, almost unbearable hug. The cute face pinched in the arms.

... seven years old?No, no, no, maybe only six years old? !Isn't this really the child of some god-inspector family who came to visit?It's too small!

Candlestick felt that the exposed eye might not be very useful, and was about to rub it at the moment, but was dizzy for a while due to the sudden burst of strong light.What's even more frightening is that the rapidly spreading spiritual power is like a thousand-year-old pure brew, and just smelling a little, one's hands and feet are already numb from drunk.Only by leaning against the wall behind him, relying on great perseverance, could he not fall to the ground.

"Hey, you don't need to inject so much spiritual power, so the two guards can't hold it!" The young god judge looked at the two golden contracts with a headache, and then looked at the innocent expression of the child in his arms, and he couldn't help it. Neng sighed and said, "You have to learn to control your own spiritual power, otherwise even your hands will be a problem. You don't want to watch them smash knives, do you?"

Mayumi Sakurai glanced at the main body of the Fusangshen at their waists, shook his head, and with great effort removed half of the spiritual power from the paper talisman.For him, reducing the outflow of spiritual power is the most difficult thing, just like trying to block a pipe that is desperately flowing with his hands, no matter how hard he tries, he can only stop it a little bit.

"I can." The black-haired Wakizawa took a step forward and repeated with a serious expression, "I can sign the contract now."

He tightened his grip on Yushou's hand, but because he didn't want to add to the burden on the juvenile god judge at all, so no matter how painful it was, he could only try this way.But he couldn't help rolling his throat a few times when he looked at the contract that was already so golden.

"Okay, but I think it's better for you to sit down first." The young inquisitor shrugged, and thoughtfully pushed the chair over.Then he put the person in his arms on the ground, and finally told him again: "Remember, push the contract in slowly, don't rush it."

Mayumi Sakurai nodded, took a piece of paper talisman and walked to the boy Wakizashi, stared into his eyes and said seriously: "I won't let you die, you know, as long as you have one breath left, I will kill you." can bring you back."

Of course Horikawa Kunihiro knew what he was referring to, but even when it was a last resort, he didn't want to rely on the blood of the God Judge to continue his life.He felt a little hot in the eye sockets, and it was a lie to say that he was not moved.

——He De He Neng, to have such a master is to accept them completely without regard for rewards.He will try his best to grit his teeth, even if he is dying of pain, he will not cry out and let the other party worry.

But when the golden contract that had melted into a ball approached his chest, he still couldn't help shivering a little, not because of fear or anything, but because the hot touch made his body subconsciously do so.It was like the burning pain wrapped in high temperature that an unformed sword felt when it entered the furnace for the first time, because it had already turned into a human form, so he even got goosebumps.

A voice in his heart kept shouting to run away, but he still gritted his teeth, straightened his back, and pushed his chest forward like a sacrifice, accepting the pain from the other party.But with the entry of the contract, the originally empty heart seemed to be refilled and became extremely hot, and the abundant spiritual power continued to spread to every corner of the body, and what followed was not as difficult as imagined. It was excruciatingly painful, but too...comfortable.

He had never felt this way before, and it made his nerves beat uncontrollably even more than a passionate battle.Heat or other indescribable things surged inside his body, as if he was trying to find something, violently scratching the bottom of his heart.

The black-haired Wakizawa gasped for breath, raised his head uncontrollably, and rolled his Adam's apple a few times quickly, his original blue eyes overflowed with mist, and he had lost his original expression.His entire body exuded astonishing hot flashes, like a high fever, his face was flushed red, and even his lips were bitten as if they were about to bleed.

"Does it hurt?" Mayumi Sakurai stopped pushing, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from the forehead of the other party, and said hesitantly, "Do you want me to slow down?"

"No..." Once the voice came out, Horikawa Kunihiro felt even more ashamed, and wanted to continue gritting his teeth like this.But he can feel that the contract has only entered a small half, and if he slows down, he may be worn out to the point of losing his sanity, so he can only squeeze out a few words intermittently: "Please, please Hurry up, I can still be patient, please..."

As a person whose thinking is not spinning, it is difficult for Mayumi Sakurai to discern the mood of the other party, so if he said "it can be faster", he really did what he said and accelerated the progress of the contract.

The already unbearable burning sensation rose to a higher level, and the black-haired Wakizawa grunted, but immediately restrained the writhing wheezing in his throat, and almost stopped breathing because of it.The spiritual power of the contract connected the senses, pulse, and everything else. He felt that he was completely in the hands of the god judge, but what followed was an uncontrollable joy.

Those heat streams finally converged to the apex, and exploded in his brain like fireworks, flashing a huge light. His body twitched violently, and the guard he was holding tightly in his hand shattered with a "click". Come.