There was a moment of silence for the man in front of him. Then, as if awakened by something, he raised his eyelids with a smile and glanced at her.

"Oh. He said, "It's been so long, why haven't you encountered another slash on the battlefield?" ”

There was a subtle hint of mockery in his tone, but that kind of meaning didn't sound offensive to anyone, but rather a charming sense of the ability to flirt casually between impassing, and this person had obviously cultivated to the limit.

After going through so many worlds and such a long time, of course, she is no longer the fledgling little girl in the novice village, who even hesitates to accept the kindness of others. If she wanted to, she could have flirted with him for two lines, because she knew what he wanted to hear

She can say, "It's a pity that those people aren't you", or "But I like you", or "Your brother is stupidly waiting for you to find a way to purify yourself in Honmaru and then go back to reunite with him, didn't you promise him?"

However, a few sweet words that are fluttering and irresponsible can be worth the friendship that he has been guarding the door of this room for so long tonight, and is still close to breaking a knife?

She was silent for a moment, then suddenly grinned at him.

As the somewhat silly smile slowly unfolded on her face, the sharpness of being a good God Inquisitor and the awe-inspiring sense of superiority that she had been tempering for a long time in command of Honmaru suddenly all disappeared. Now the aura that exudes from her body is just an ordinary, easy-going young girl who is happy to see her long-awaited friend.

Then, she said, "Since the first person I met you, I'm going to take you back." ”

"It's not like I haven't met other mustaches, but unfortunately, I've met them before that. ”

The young man in front of her, who was still covered in a faint black qi and seemed to have lost his strength, showed a surprised look when he heard this.

As if he really didn't expect her to say such a thing, his expression was a little shocked, so he grinned comically, and the little tiger tooth flashed faintly between his thin lips.

"But I haven't found a way to purify myself completely. He said lightly, and even spread his hands in front of her helplessly, motioning for her to take a good look at his terrible appearance and the equally terrible body knife in his hand.

"And I, the god of mourning, am still in the headquarters building of the government of the time, fighting with their men all night," he recounted so flatly, as if some plug had been pulled up in his heart as he uttered the statement of the facts.

The corners of his lips curled, and the little tiger tooth poked out, making him look childish and innocent for a moment, but the next second his gaze sank, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed to the unfathomable and unfathomable of an adult, and the two contradictory and completely different impressions switched seamlessly between him, without making people feel any sense of disobedience.

Perhaps, this is where his unique charm lies.

Mustache winked at the Female Inquisitor with a smile. Although he felt weak and almost exhausted after a long battle, the feeling of being a leader in her army was unexpectedly good, and the smile on his face deepened a little.

"And a good inquisitor like you threatens to bring me back to Honmaru. He pursed his lips as if contrived, and sighed twice.

"Tsk, can the government of the time tolerate your blatant provocation of their majesty, IMHO, you are causing trouble for yourself, Honorable God Inquisitor"

He dragged out his tune happily and spoke slowly. However, before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by her.

"Hey, did you forget? I, a good inquisitor, have just overturned the headquarters of the Government of Time overnight. ”

The Divine Inquisitor said with a smile, as if she was very proud of the results of her arbitrary actions.

"I don't think that bringing one more Fu Fu God who has not yet been completely purified back to his own pill will not add another burden to his crime. ”

Mustache cut""

He was a little speechless for a moment by this kind of justified answer. But when his brain was sluggish enough to interpret her words, he felt a burst of irony.

He didn't believe that she didn't know how to say nice things to achieve her goals. Today, however, since the words "take you home", she has not said anything sweet with frosting. On the contrary, it is a sentence that cannot be more true, and the wording is simply piercing.

"Oh, that's the ultimate boldness. He couldn't help laughing, and the little tiger tooth was revealed, and for a moment his handsome face, which had been stained with many stains, suddenly took on an indescribable brilliance.

"I would admire someone who is so justifiably going to do bad things," he said slowly, dragging out his last note.

"But aren't you afraid that you will be held accountable by the government of the time in the future, just for a mustache that will still have many opportunities to meet again in the future," he asked, and his expression was also tamely worried, looking very confused.

But the Female Judge didn't seem to take his doubts and his reluctantly used acting skills to heart at all.

She sighed, frowned slightly, and replied in a natural manner

"I'll find a way to purify you. ”

The half-truthful smile on Mustache Kiri's face was gone.

He subconsciously blurted out a "what", and quickly realized that his reaction was a bit clumsy close to OOC, so he immediately put on a smile to remedy it, and at the same time responded lightly

"What I have been looking for for so long and can't do for such a difficult thing, can you solve it so easily. It's really worthy of the trusted master of that guy from Nataminomaru."

There seemed to be a little different emotion hidden in this last sentence, and the eyes of the female judge lit up when she heard this.

"So now, do you admit that I am your master, and will be my sword, and go home with me," she asked quickly, her eyes falling back to the pile of people lying on the ground, and added with a little distress, "I can't stay here for long, as you can see, this is the headquarters of the government of the time." I just overthrew their main control room this night, and I don't know what happened to Honmaru or if I was affected by what I did here, so I hurried back. ”

She raised her gaze again to look at the mustache.

"Come with me, Kishiri-kun"

Mustache stared at her deeply. His deep gaze swept over her countenance, her eyes, silently observing the slightest expression on her face.

Then, with a sudden grin, he held out his free left hand toward her. His palms were facing up, and his black gloves were stained with darker blood and light dust, and he really didn't look very glamorous, but his voice was soft and bright, as if he had met her for the first time, and he said to her with a hint of teasing, "Don't close your eyes so tamely in front of men, because this kind of look will make people want to kiss you."

He said, "I can't beat you."

At this, he paused slightly.

"The hosts. ”

The title was finally spat out by him again, and his voice seemed to have a hint of amusement, a hint of surprise, a hint of emotion, and a sigh.

"From now on, be good to me," he said with a sigh, lowering his voice slightly, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"So, a piece of advice for you," he said slowly, his voice lengthening, and for some reason there was a hint of ambiguity at the end of his sentence.

"In order to control someone who shouldn't belong to you in the first place, so, hold me firmly"

Female Judge of God

She had to cough hard before she suppressed the sudden chilling aura that suddenly appeared on the body of one of the five swords in the world on the side.

That can be called "killing intent". But she didn't want to make a fuss at such a moment.

She coughed again, to hide the embarrassment and helplessness she felt when she was forced by the black and white mustache in front of her.

Even if it takes a long time, she still can't adapt to the good luck of being suddenly favored by these beautiful men, this is really a character trait that can only be cultivated by being single and transparent in the mother's womb for many years ago, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly because she realized this.

But now the fire must be extinguished immediately. She pretended to ignore the subtle ambiguity in her words, and said with a righteous and sincere face

"I will definitely find a way to solve the crisis you have fallen into. I don't want you to live like this forever, and I don't have the habit of sitting back and ignoring the pain of my companions. ”

Mustache Kiri looked a little genuinely surprised, and for a moment the expression on his face was indescribably like "I said that, but you just asked me to listen to this". But he quickly regrouped his expression and repeated the key words of her words meaningfully.

"Won't you turn a blind eye to the suffering of your companions? ”

He burst out laughing.

"Isn't it all the more confirmatory that the government of time wants to fight against them? He kindly reminded her, shaking his head and sighing, as if surprised and sorry for her girlish wishful impulses and graces.

The Female Inquisitor smiled freely.

Then she actually reached out to him, grabbed the hand he had just stretched out to her, and shook it hard, as if to express his affirmation of his words.

"Oh, I thought that after tonight, they would be able to confirm my intentions without knowing the formation of my Honmaru's combat unit. ”

Mustache cut""

Combat units are formed. She had mentioned it lightly.

It turns out that not only does she want to pick up a fallen Fu Fu God to get her own honmaru, but she also wants to put him into the troops in the battle, and use him well and solemnly, so that he can use his strength on the battlefield, instead of being discarded in the dark corners of the warehouse and being neglected and tortured, just as she uses and cherishes other famous swords

She felt the corners of her lips slowly curl, and a genuine smile began to spread across her face like a tide.

"Okay. He heard his own voice and replied in a tone that was too brisk.

"Now, I'm Yours"

"The hosts. ”

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