A broken waist warning from a god judge

Just when Taiko Bell was about to draw out the knife and shield it in front of his chest to defend against the attack of the god judge in front of him, the eyes that made him feel hairy suddenly lost.

"If you remember to eat, you should also remember to hit, and if you remember to eat, you should also remember to hit..."

The last time I saw a stone of unknown composition stuffed into my mouth and fell into a coma for a month after chewing, Yun Jin didn't catch up with anything else after waking up, and was first carried out by grandpa to clean up properly.

From then on, she was still the little hammer who would be excited when she saw the gem, but the next second, she would think of the fear of being dominated by her grandpa.

"Master God Judge?"

The taiko bell showed a distance, and then asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"it's okay no problem."

How come I forgot what I saw in the blacksmith room just now.Yun Jin patted herself on the head, before she was still mocking the poor quality of the materials provided by the Government of Time here, now she is drooling at Fu Sangshen who forged and repaired with these materials.

To be more precise, it is coveting the shiny accessories on the other party's body.

"Then... since you're fine, why don't you come with me and go through the procedures for taking office?"

Recalling the look that Yue Zongjin gave to him when he followed him, Taiko Bell knew that this matter was definitely on his own head.

"Appointment procedures?"

The younger brother who had just surrendered immediately nodded to Yunjin: "That's right, you are the God Judge sent by the Government of Time to our Honmaru, right? This is the process that every God Judge has to go through. Wasting too much of your time."

Yun Jin thought about it, and felt that if she ran away like this, it would be absolutely impossible.

She didn't know why grandpa insisted that she come to this place to be a ghost interrogator, and also used reasons that she couldn't resist, but since she came, she couldn't go back without doing anything.

No matter what, you have to touch every knife in this honmaru!

Brittle is a bit brittle, but their length and width are completely copied from the original, and some are even lost or non-existent fantasy swords.

And the only person she has been in close contact with now is Mikazuki Zongjin, and when she thinks about how many swords are waiting for her, she feels excited.

"Where should I go?" Yunjin looked up at the taiko bell, "Also, I can't understand the text here, I need you to translate it then."

"So you don't understand what we're saying?"

Taiko Bell was slightly surprised: "No wonder you keep ignoring us."

"no."

Yun Jin retorted: "I ignore you not because of this, but because Grandpa told me to beware of good-looking men, the better-looking they are, the more deceptive they are."

The dagger spat out a mouthful of blood: "It sounds like your grandpa is a man with a story."

He couldn't help lighting a candle for Tsurumaru Kuninaga in his heart.

The sword of this Honmaru has had more than one judge of the gods, but among so many people, it was the first one who awakened the sword from the darkness, and had the greatest impact on the god of death.

Tsurumaru, face control, Kuninaga, just happened to come from Honmaru, an extremely face-controlling person.

Under the influence of that god judge, Tsurumaru Kuninaga has also become a fusangshen who mainly looks at his appearance. The standard he uses to measure others is not based on combat power, but on appearance.

And he is also proud of his appearance, thinking that as long as he shows this face, he will be invincible.

It just so happened that the interrogator who came this time was a person who would hide from Fu Sangshen like him.

Taiko Bell was thinking about these things, and he devoted himself to explaining to Yunjin how to use the dark purple-covered knife book that was placed on the table in the middle of the room.

"This part is related to the god judge, please write your name here."

Yun Jin didn't hesitate to pick up the pen, and wrote her name on it squarely.

These two square characters were clearly seen by Taiko Bell, he read the other party's name in his mind, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Yunjin."

The judge pointed to the first line and repeated it to Taiko Bell: "You can call me that way."

Taking a deep breath, Taiko Bell had no choice but to remind the judge of the importance of the name to her: "In case someone who is malicious to you gets it, he can use the name and appearance to curse you .”

"Then don't mention the name, how can I introduce myself?"

And my name is so beautiful, it's a pity not to say it.

"...Just as long as you are happy." Taiko Bell lost, he has no experience with little girls at all, "The second part is about Fu Sangshen, each of us occupies a page, and it is all about us The data."

For example, the survival value and the strike value, such as the number of battles.

There are also the number of times it was sent into the house, and the resources spent on restoration.

When the level is low, the dagger has always been a type of looting experience in battle, and cannot become the main force of the battle; when they graduate one after another, they will become another group of easy-to-drive subordinates for the god judge.

It can be equipped with long-range equipment and is quick to shoot. The most important thing is that the repair time is short and the resource consumption is low.

Because of this, their Honmaru's short sword has always been the main combat power, and the number of battles is much higher than that of others.

"This is Honmaru's sword."

Yun Jin didn't notice Taigu Zhong's sad eyes, and looked at the knife account on his own: "No, why is there no part introducing your body data here."

"what did you say?"

"It's too much. You don't even show the disassembled picture. What's the use of this knife account!"

Looking at the handsome Fu Sangshen from head to toe, what's the use of floating in mid-air with a 3D effect? ​​For Yun Jin, their bodies hanging around their waists sucked all the attention away.

"Even if I'm a demon, my eyesight is good, but it's still impossible for me to see the body through the scabbard."

Heart tired, very heart tired.

She has no interest in Fu Sangshen's perfect face or exquisite clothing, Yunjin is only interested in the 100% restored body.

Taigu Zhong didn't dare to answer, it was the first time he had heard of such a request, and few of the god-inspectors he met before were curious about the body of the sword.

They all seem to think that this is an important thing to deal with Sangshen—this statement is also true—so they subconsciously avoid contact with the main body, and occasionally help them in, but it is more of a psychological effect.

If you want to truly heal the wound, simply patting it is useless, you must mix spiritual power into it, and use a powder stick to fill in the gap bit by bit.

There are too few mind examiners who can do this kind of meticulous operation, and their injuries are mainly solved by soaking in the repair pool.

As a result, when the god judge came, he wanted to strip them naked and see them clean? !

——Hey, is it too late to run away now?

Or can I try to complain to the current affairs?This behavior can rise to harassment in the workplace!

Yun Jin was depressed for a long time, and finally the caring knifesmith ran over and knocked on the door, telling her that it was time for dinner.

Kicking his legs and waving his hands, Taiko Bell couldn't understand what the swordsmith meant, but Yunjin nodded understandingly: "I can only make something simple if I don't have good ingredients?"

"It's okay, it's good to eat something."

People who don't cook have no right to babble to the chef. Yunjin called the taiko bell and followed the knife maker to the dining room next door. The six shikigami carefully carried the plates on their heads and walked to the dining table, whoosh Stretch your legs.

They also stretched out their hands and placed the plate firmly on the table.

During this process, the faces of the shikigami were still the cute bun faces. Taiko Bell seemed to see a muscular man pushing Zhang Zhengtai's face in a trance, and the whole person shivered with fright.

"sit."

Only Yunjin and Taiko Bell were actually at the table, and the swordsmiths and shikigami lined up beside them, holding the gemstones that Yunjin had given out in their palms.

Perhaps with persistent absorption, they can absorb the spiritual power hidden in the gemstone, but now, it is difficult to penetrate the thick shell, and the power needed for activities is still provided by Yunjin.

Taigu Zhong sat across from Yunjin, and finished the meal quietly. After the meal, he took the judge to look at all the other buildings in the small courtyard.

"If you don't want to get in touch with Fu Sangshen, you just need to write down the arrangements for the servants and team members every day, and put the paper at the door."

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Yun Jin nodded slowly: "Well..."

In fact, she still has a lot of puzzles she wants to ask, but this Fu Sangshen seems to be full of patience, but his eyes keep wandering outside the wall.

As if her harmless hammer monster was some kind of monster that could swallow him in one gulp.

"No, you can go, bye."

Waving at the other party, Yun Jin watched the door of the small courtyard close, and immediately went back to the room to write a letter to the current affairs liaison officer.

First of all, it is possible to give each Fu Sangshen a set of Chinese learning materials, either she is illiterate, or Fu Sangshen is illiterate... Let Fu Sangshen study theology.

Then there is the issue of replacing resources.

If those rubbish continued to stay in the forging room, Yunjin would faint.

The resources have been changed, and the blacksmith room has to be redecorated. In Yunjin's mind, that place should be the home that she, a spiritual judge, should stay in.

Oh, by the way, and the burned-out small courtyard of Sanriyue, it should be rebuilt for him too...