The fallen Fusangshen are a little ready to move.

No matter how much they hate the god judge, this situation is too wrong. They don't want to be killed because of the god judge's dereliction of duty. It is obvious that the god judge refused to do the task.

The few people led by Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Yaki Hasebe spent nearly half a year squatting on the stairs and at the door every day, trying to squat down the interrogator and put forward a task request. However, in the past six months, they have never succeeded. It has been two years since a god judge took over this Honmaru, and in the past two years, they seemed to have not even seen each other since the first day they saw each other.

Could it be that he ran away?

It's fine if you don't come out to eat with them, and it's too much to not even do the task.

Moreover, daily maintenance also requires resources. The resources provided by the government every month are not enough to consume the entire pill. No matter how economical it is, it will be exhausted after two years.

If this continues, they will rust and break down on their own.

And in order to control this group of dark fallen Fusangshen, even if they want to go to the retrograde army to get resources, they can't find a way, because the authority is on the side of the god judge.

Without the leader of the God Judge, even if the path is opened, they will not be able to get out.

The Fusangshen were very dissatisfied in private, but no matter how dissatisfied they were, it was impossible to go to the second floor.

Before setting up the valet, the second floor is sealed off, and only the judges can enter.

Only after the valet is set, the barrier will be removed, allowing Fu Sangshen to enter the second floor.

It's a pity that no Fu Sangshen was willing to be a close attendant before, and obviously, the god judge didn't believe them, but now they really want to be a close servant, because that is the only way to see the god judge, but ...

Even if they want to now, they have no chance.

Grandpa: You think too much.

In my own Honmaru, I only give Kannazuki and Xinmo two rotations, okay?

If it is handed over to those Fusangshen in the knife tent, and the Shura field is properly repaired, it is not that the Lord lacks love for the white lotus, does he need the Shura field?unnecessary!

The last time I caused the Shura field, I killed one of them by myself [Gilgamesh who was stabbed to death].

Cherish the sword and stay away from the Shura field.

God is so fair.

After all, Fusangshen, swords and so on, in some respects, their minds are much simpler than human beings, and the simpler they are, the easier it is to go to extremes.

I don’t want to develop a dark Honmaru. For that kind of thing, I will take action when my grandfather suffers from the second disease and wants to destroy the world. Now it’s better to be a daily Honmaru, ordinary and quiet, right? Bar.

As a head madman who is too lazy to talk nonsense with people, has no heads to collect every day, and even stays on the battlefield to refresh, Lin Jinghong never walks through the main door, she directly teleports [back to the room] or jumps out of the window [go to the courtyard to open] transmission agency].

How could it be so easy to be squatted down by this group of fusangshen?

System: You guys are still too naive.

Fu Sangshen: What can we do, we are also desperate!

And Lin Jinghong, who has been turned upside down, has no idea of ​​the pain of these Fusangshen, probably because she has no habit of picking up corpses, and she really doesn't know that the attributes of this group of Fusangshen have not been integrated To the greatest extent, I don't know that they still need maintenance after the dark fall.

Well, after all, she is a person who has prepared a complete set of protective measures for her family, and she has completely forgotten that ordinary swords still need frequent maintenance.

Grandpa: Grandpa's pot.

So in the end, the system, which was addicted to romance dramas and could not extricate itself, took the time to remind Lin Jinghong, and explained to her in detail how fragile the group of fallen Fusangshen are, and they need to be cared for far more than the group she forged. Otherwise, if the government of the time didn't kill them, you would grind them to death.

Rusted and rotted—it's pretty miserable when you think about it.

Grandpa: ...

That's enough, don't talk about it, I'm going to go back to the marching army camp, I'm going to grab resources, you wait, it's really not possible, I'm going to Wanwu to buy it!

Touching his body, he suddenly found that he didn't bring any Jiazhou gold, so he was too lazy to make a trip to get the money, so Lin Jinghong had no choice but to go back to the army.

So that evening, a group of Fu Sangshen sank into the water head-on to eat, and Lin Jinghong returned with two bags of resources.

A bag of jade and a bag of swords retrieved for fusion, these things are really not small, and they were discovered almost immediately by Hasebe, who is always guarding the gate.

But, why is there blood all over the god judge?Still dripping...

Yaki Hasebe swears that this is the first time he has seen this kind of god judge. After all, this dark Honmaru has been held by more than one god judge, but those god judges have never been like this.

Even the people sent by the previous government army to temporarily act as interrogators did not do this.

What are you doing?Did you take a bath in the blood pool?

Grandpa looked at the cutting Hasebe who was a little dazed in front of him. To be honest, Grandpa didn't like this knife, whether it was the one that fell from the dark, or the one that Grandpa forged, open your mouth, shut up, you Thought you were a priest or the Pope?

I don't like my master calling you a cut, but I want to call you a cut, the knife forged by my master, you have to agree to call you a little princess.

Don't you know that Grandpa is the great demon king of the dark forces?

"Go and call over the knives that need to be handed in. Ah, I'd better take a bath first, and I'll give them to you later. Let's take these swords and fuse them." Master didn't bother to pay attention to Hasebe, and didn't bother to explain, so he went back first. After taking a shower in the room, his body was covered in blood, which was sticky and uncomfortable.

System: You're too rough, can't you just pay attention, with such a body of blood, the blood dripping from your clothes can raise fish.

Grandpa looked down at the hem of the clothes, grabbed them and twisted them, looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Grandpa really didn't want to go back to the room in such a suit, it would definitely make the room dirty.

So Grandpa began to undress.

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting on one side, finally came back to his senses, and then...

Pressing and cutting Hasebe: ... What are you doing!

Grandpa: What are you doing?

Ha ha.

Throw the coat you took off directly on him. Fortunately, the clothes inside are no longer dripping blood. I went back to my room slowly. You swords are too dirty. I wear such thick clothes, how could I take them off? A little common sense, okay? Just take off your coat.

Look at me wearing a set of Egyptian Queen's regular clothes to show you when I get it in a while!

Press-cut Hasebe took off the coat that was still dripping with blood. The woolen material with a large fur collar was very thick. dripping with blood.

This is basically fished out of the pool of blood, right?

The smell of blood and rotting stench came to his face, what was this God-inspector doing?Did you stay overnight in the pile of corpses?

System: You think too much, she was just in a hurry, so she directly changed to a melee slasher, all the aortas were cut, and she was sprayed with blood hundreds of times... Ah, is it hundreds or thousands of times? ?

The romance-obsessed system forgot to count.

And Lin Jinghong also felt that it was too much this time, his hair had turned black and red. In order to wash his blonde hair back, he had to wash it seven or eight times before washing it clean, not to mention the blood scabs on his neck and ears, it was really difficult. wash.

Holding a brush, Lin Jinghong, who painted his body pink front and back, vowed that he would never cut someone head-on with Taidao and Wakizasa next time.

I bought a few bottles of Liushen toilet water from the system and poured it into the bathtub to take a bath to get rid of the bloody bubbles, but I almost fainted myself, which is not a good thing.

Sure enough, I still have to pay attention in the future, at least to avoid the situation of being sprayed with blood.

It took three hours to take a shower. After taking a shower, I changed into a black and red cross-collar waist-length Confucian skirt before going down to the repair room to get my hands on it.

And those fusangshen also got the news from the presser Hasebe, and they were waiting outside the repair room one by one.

In fact, I have always wanted to complain about the restoration room, which is simply a steam sauna room.

Looking at those Fu Sangshen outside the door who hesitated to enter but did not dare to enter, the master's patience finally reached its lowest value.

Take out the Da Tai Dao, and I will take care of my sword first, Nima, if you don’t want to come in, just wait outside!

So, when the most corroded Taro Tachi came in slowly holding the main body, he was so choked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak.

The 1.8-meter blade is much longer than the 1.5-meter Taro Taidao.

The other party is wiping it carefully, and the maintenance products used are not the usual T-shaped oil [T-shaped is not Dingzi] and wipe paper, but a white grease and fine cotton cloth.

In order not to leave fingerprints, he even wore cotton gloves on his hands. This feeling of being cared for carefully made Taro Tachi look forward to it, and also a little jealous.

Obviously they are all knives, but why their fates are so different, even if they are put on hold, they just meet a master who regards swords as consumables.

Taro Taidao waited for a full two hours before watching the other party put away the big sword, and then picked up the Taidao...

Taro Tachi: QAQ I also need maintenance, you see I have embroidered spots all over my body.

Grandpa: Hehe, just wait.

After a full six hours, after maintaining the tachi, wakizashi, short sword and dagger, the master looked at the Taro tadao on the side.

"Knife." Grandpa said.

Taro Tachi obediently presented the body sword.

When I took out the scabbard, I saw that the blade was covered with black spots and rust.

Gee.

Glancing at Taro Taidao, the other party lowered his head, unable to see his expression, but his sitting posture was correct.

Grandpa: ...

Nima's handles are all embroidered, so it's not easy to remove.

Well, neglect of management, it's my fault.

Take out the whetstone and tsubaki oil, remove the handle and sheath together, clean the scabbard, dry it and reinstall it, remove the handle, and polish off all the rusted parts with a small whetstone, and use a large whetstone and It took a little longer to re-grind the whetstone, but it was quite a sense of accomplishment to see the brand-new sword.

I don’t like to use paper wipes very much. I will tell you that the best oiling paper material for maintaining a sword is makeup remover paper...

Grandpa will not say.

First, use cotton balls to wipe off the old oil. The disadvantage of cotton balls is that there will be some fiber residues. In fact, the knife wipes will also have residues. Use makeup remover paper to carefully wipe the oil from the front to the front to remove these fibers. Cleansing paper does not leave fiber residue.

After installing the handle, he took the dry scabbard and returned the blade to the sheath, and handed it to Taro Taidao. In the blank expression of the other party who was still a little dreamy, the master shouted to the door: "Next."

I don't care how Fu Sangshen feels when he gets the sword in his hand.

The author has something to say: kill one Gagen, and there are 11 more.

Inexplicably began to sympathize with these fallen Fusangshen.

……

The fate of this Honmaru is a bit tragic, please take good care of the sword.

Here is the author who has a Taidao at home [unsharpened].

Said, do you love me or not, there is no motivation to update without comments, I want to add more... It depends on your performance.

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