A broken waist warning from a god judge

This is a rare lively scene in Honmaru.

"How will this stone be moved in?"

Izumi Mori Kanesada looked up at the stone that was taller than the gate of Honmaru: "I remember that this stone is the treasure of that store, and it has been used as a background board in the store since the day it opened. available for sale."

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Urashima Kotoru coughed violently beside him, holding the small card tied on the red string in his hand.

Regardless of the ordinary data such as length, width, height, and weight, the most conspicuous thing is the price column with a bunch of nines hanging on it.

"Blind, blind." The orange-haired Wakizawa had an incredulous expression on his face, "How many tons of water have been poured into my brain to buy such an expensive thing."

This is not the first time he has heard of gambling stones. Some people get rich overnight through it. Unfortunately, this is the same as the probability of winning the grand prize by buying a lottery. In places where you can't see, more people go bankrupt and gamble everything. Nothing is the standard ending.

Urashima's first judge was a person who was extremely disgusted with such opportunistic behavior. He never believed that "small bets are good, but big bets are harmful to the body", but felt that in the matter of gambling, there is only zero and countless gaps.

This also caused the Fusangshen under his command to feel the same disgust.

Up to now, Urashima has unconsciously uttered the slogan "No Pornography, No Gambling, No Pornography, Gambling and Drugs", which is so influential that he will never forget it in his life.

"Wow, this money is enough to buy a mountain."

When California Kiyomitsu caught a glimpse of the amount, both heart and brain were hit hard.

There are not many fusangshen who are interested in this stone and the god-inspector who bought it. They took the opportunity of moving the stone into the main pill to exchange information with their colleagues around them.

"I don't know anything else, but it seems that this time we don't have to go on expeditions day and night to get a small sentence."

Kasen Kanesada breathed a sigh of relief, he did not reject the work of the expedition, not to mention that the daily tasks of current affairs are also related to the expedition, he just simply didn't want to be sent out again without even drinking his saliva after returning to Honmaru.

I have to endure the disgusted expression of the god interrogator who didn't bring back the small sentence, which is more aggrieved than being injured on the battlefield.

"That's not the problem."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe stood not far away, frowning: "Is there anyone here who is strong enough to lift this stone and jump over the courtyard wall at the same time?"

This is not a question at all, because no swordsman can do it.

In fact, there are still, and that is Yun Jin who is staying in his small courtyard of the God Judge.

But the Fusangshens haven't realized Yun Jin's true strength yet, they have already gotten together to discuss the follow-up process of tearing down the gate.

"Whoever patted his chest promised that he would be able to move the stone in."

Yizheng felt his temples jumping suddenly: "The cost of repairing the gate...Excuse me, Bodo, can I trouble you to calculate the total cost?"

Hakata Toshiro hummed, walked to a position outside the crowd, picked up the small abacus hanging from his waist, and beat it wildly.

"...I said it."

Jiro Taidao raised his hand in embarrassment: "The judge bought us a lot of things in Wanwu, and we can get one of the outrageously expensive top-quality guards. She has spent so much money. I I just wanted to do a little favor for her."

It was one thing to transport the stones into the main pill. Except for the boulder behind him, the rest were hugged and pushed by the fusangshen, and they were moved to the meeting hall before they got tired.

They are not qualified to enter the small courtyard of the god judge. The second most important building is the meeting hall. The spacious courtyard is of course used here.

"Compared to the money to buy the guard, the money to repair the gate is just a drop in the bucket."

Bodo came over and reported the number: "We can also find the maintenance team under Shizheng. If the interrogator comes forward, we can get a big discount."

"If each of us contributes a little, we can afford it."

Baxing Naginata didn't want to bother the judge with this matter: "It's just a small matter, there is no need to keep bothering the other party."

Especially under such circumstances, Yun Jin spent a lot of money to buy them an expensive meeting gift - let alone the other party's rich behavior of having a mine at home - but they want the interrogator to come forward for a little Discounts use your own face.

No, it's too embarrassing. If they really do this, they will become more and more unable to hold their heads up in front of each other.

"Then it's settled, the money will be shared equally by everyone."

No one raised any objections, and it was assumed that they had acquiesced in this practice after one issue.

The next thing was quite simple, when Yingwan took the shot, the sword qi directly smashed the door out.

"That's it."

He put the body that was taller than himself back into the sheath, and started to carry it again: "Don't waste the gate that flew out, it can be chopped into small pieces and sent to the kitchen as firewood."

"No, Hotaru, you can't go yet."

Tsurumaru Kuni always stood in front of Hotaru: "Without the obstacle of the gate, we have another enemy to overcome."

That is, the stone itself.

"It's so big and heavy, it's estimated that half of Honmaru's sword won't be able to lift it."

The Fusangshen felt the sorrow of the slaves who built the pyramid. In the tragic situation without a crane, they could only rely on manpower to move the stones little by little.

But what makes people feel sad is that Yunjin can't see their hard work at all.

If Yunjin saw it, she would do it herself and lift the stone into the pill.

"Huh? Why is there a Didi alarm sound."

Yunjin, who was chewing a piece of candy, heard the notification sound from the sword tent, and asked the swordsmith to pass over the notebook: "The building of the main pill is damaged? What's the situation? Could it be that the so-called retrograde army came to the door?"

But no one came to inform him for a long time, Yun Jin sat on the edge of the corridor swinging his calf, waited for a long time, finally saw a pale Fu Sangshen knocking on the door.

"Master God Judge, the stone..."

Zong San Zuo Wenwen was originally a thin and thin figure. After dedicating most of his physical strength to moving stones, all that was left to him was Qi Ruoyousong.

Yun Jin understood the word "stone", and she nodded at the other party, indicating that she would pass by in a while.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave..."

Zong San floated away like a ghost.

Grinding the remaining half of the candy in her mouth into crumbs and swallowing it, Yunjin rummaged through her bag and brought out a toolbox half as tall as her. The things stored in it were naturally for her to dissect stones tool.

Most modern people like to use machines, and their eagerness to get rich overnight simply cannot bear the process of polishing slowly.

Yunjin is different.

She is very strong, borrowing different tools, coupled with her own unique perception ability, can open the jade under the stone more accurately than a machine.

The swordsmith followed behind her, and the six shikigami, three on each side, walked at the end holding the toolbox.

This group of people detoured for a long time before finding the meeting hall. The movement made by Yunjin and the others was very low. The fusangshen who were paralyzed on the spot were so tired that they didn't react for a while. Their new bosses all walked by myself.

"Master, Judge God?"

Jiro jumped up at a speed that was absolutely impossible to appear on Odachi: "Ahhh, my servant, why didn't today's servant notify us in advance!"

"In fact, up to now, the god judge has not appointed a close servant."

Hasebe, who struggled to get up, took a deep breath and helped his colleagues around him: "Sorry, we will give you the seat immediately."

"..."

Yun Jin couldn't help puffing her cheeks. She can understand individual words, but it doesn't mean that different words can still be understood after forming a long sentence.

In this series of conversations, the only word that can be understood is the sentence of Lord Judge.

"Taiko Bell, yes, you come here."

She took a look and found little brother No. [-]: "Tell them that they don't need to bother, just sit on the side and rest."

After all, she, Yun Jin, is not a devil.

Under the watchful eyes of his colleagues, Taiko bell conveyed the meaning of the god judge, and received a bunch of suspicious eyes of "you traitor" and "secretly made a relationship with the god judge behind our backs".

——I'm also confused, okay?

— Do you think I did it voluntarily?

After the fusangshen had all moved their positions, Yunjin pointed to the shikigami and placed the toolbox a little further away, then pressed the button in the middle of the box.

"Ka Ka Ka", the toolbox with a sense of future technology has automatically turned into a shelf, and every tool is shiny, and it can be seen that it has been adequately maintained.

To be honest, when Fu Sangshen compared the light on their bodies with those tools, they had to admit that they lost...

So that in the end, when they complained about themselves, the common line was that they couldn't even beat a tool hammer for knocking stones, no wonder their waists were so fragile.

Is there any logical relationship here?

No, just like a subordinate who doesn't want to be a cook, it's a wonderful existence made up of pieces.

Under the watchful eyes of all the swords, Yunjin was holding a hammer in one hand and a chisel in the other, knocking the stones in front of her with clangs.

It's as sweet as a song.