Two months have passed since Nishiueno was defeated by the Blood Moon, and the city has returned to its former peace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shops of all sizes have reopened, and many small vendors have sprung up. Of course, compared to before, the changes are not nothing.

In the wasteland to the west of the city, a huge building is under construction, and the surrounding residents can often see some strange-looking celestial beings coming and going, and there are notices of recruiting workers at the door. The adults at the city hall say that it is a factory, and although everyone does not know much about it, because of the high salary and the fact that they are in charge of food and housing, more and more people have been applying for jobs recently.

However, the celestials and cosmic people are too far away from them after all, and most people just join in the fun. The daily life that is really closely related to everyone seems to be quietly changing.

First of all, the security in the city has improved. In the past, when the Takeda clan ruled, Nishi-Ueno was very chaotic, with samurai, ronin, and underworld mixed together, and the role played by the Takeda clan was probably not so glorious, after all, their army of 3,000 people at that time needed logistical support was too great.

However, since the arrival of those red warriors, those who dared to make trouble, whether they were gangsters or gangsters, were all arrested and put in prison. In serious cases, they were even publicly executed, while others were sent to "labor camps."

Well, that's right, that's the word.

It was after the arrival of the blood moon that a sea of changes took place under the calm surface of Nishiueno.

And all this, because of the terrain, is not known to outsiders.

In short, everything is calm again. The chaotic fighting and splashing blood of that night gradually faded into my memory.

The new ruler is establishing his own authority!

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Castle, no, should say town hall.

The original castle had been destroyed in the battle two months earlier, and Harita simply asked the Celestials to tear it down and rebuild one. It's a little smaller, but it represents a nascent regime!

The current town hall is a five-storey building, which is common in modern times, but in times like this, it is already a behemoth. In particular, the unusual neatness and cleanliness give the residents a strange sense of awe and pride.

In the eyes of human beings whose thinking is still in the Middle Ages, heaven and man, science and technology, are probably synonymous with mystery and horror, and the blood moon, which can dominate all this, has naturally gained a lofty status!

On the fifth floor of the city hall, in a spacious office, Haruta sat in a chair and looked down through the glass window in front of him over the city he ruled.

There was an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

It seems that suddenly from the Middle Ages has returned to modern times.

Oh, yes.

A while ago, I was still on the battlefield, fighting side by side with a group of samurai wearing cloth clothes and clogs and straddle katanas, and fighting with a group of strange-looking cosmic people. And at this moment, he was in such a quiet and peaceful modern building.

It's a lifetime away.

Haruma sighed in her heart, and just lay quietly, letting the sunlight shine through the glass, shining a warm breath on her body.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in!" Haruma opened her eyes, a look of helplessness at the corner of her mouth.

"Lord Qing, there is a document that you need to sign!" Nan Zhen Zhizi was dressed as a modern white-collar worker, holding a folder in her hand, Shi Shiran walked in, exuding a sense of temptation.

Well, don't think crookedly. This girl is not Haruta's dish.

Harita smiled bitterly, picked up the pen and began to sign. Bitter boss!

That's right, he feels that his life is a bit hard now. Originally, when there was no territory, that is, the little thing inside the blood moon, with Hiroyuki Murakami and the three of his right-hand men, he basically didn't have to worry about anything. However, since the occupation of Nishiueno, trouble has followed.

The first is the town hall. Trying to transform the Blood Moon from a violent organization to a ruling class is no easy task.

Because of the trade with Sirius, Nishiueno brought in the Celestials. The "Abolition Sword Order" was also re-implemented in Nishi-Ueno, but the "Abolition Sword Order" in Nishi-Ueno was slightly different from that of the shogunate.

In Edo and other vast areas ruled by the shogunate, the abolition of the sword order was for all human beings except for the shogunate, but in Nishi-Ueno, as long as you have a "knife permit" issued by the city council, you can take a sword on the road!

Harita's idea is very simple, the blood nature of the earthlings, or bushido, cannot be abolished, and he doesn't want his people to become like the humans under the shogunate, like dogs in front of the celestials!

Castrated dogs can't breed offspring!

But for a stable reign, the weapon must be in your own hands!

That's why we have this improved version of the "Scrap Knife Order"!

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In the afternoon, the sun was shining.

As usual, Harita practiced swords in the courtyard of the house behind the city hall.

Up to now, ordinary practice is no longer of much use to his strength, but just like the reader said, "If you don't study for a day, you will feel hateful", Harita also gradually implemented cultivation into a daily routine.

To him, the knife is like sunshine to plants and trees, and dew to flowers. It is an indispensable thing in life!

No matter how sharp a samurai's sword is, it will dull if it is not used. Takeda Shingen was defeated by him, and naturally there was a reason for this.

After practicing for half an hour, Harita stopped moving, and the guards on the side delivered wet towels in time and spoke at the same time.

"Haruma-sama, Murakami-sama, Nan-sama, and Yuichiro-sama are all waiting for you in the conference room. ”

"Huh?" Haruta took the towel, surprised.

These three people are their own right-hand men, Hiroyuki Murakami is well-informed, he is a good hand in internal affairs, and he is also deeply hidden in swordsmanship. Although Minami Shin Tomoko has a pungent appearance, she is also good at whipping in addition to a good hand of swordsmanship, well, she has a high talent in training prisoners. Yuichiro Higashi's wrist strength is amazing, he is good at heavy weapons, and he is absolutely indispensable when charging into battle.

However, Nishi-Ueno was in ruins, and because of the lack of manpower in the blood moon, Haruta had to personally recruit a group of people to form a new city hall. Among these three, Murakami is in charge of internal affairs, South Allah soldiers, and Yuichiro Higashi is in charge of security in the city, they are naturally very busy, how can they find them together?

Could something big have happened?

"How long have they been here?" asked Qingtian, wiping her sweat.

"It's been about half an hour. ”

Harita nodded, it seemed that things were not in a hurry.

A few minutes later, Qing Tai Shi Shiran, who had changed his clothes, walked into the conference room. Hiroyuki Murakami, Minami Matomoko, Yuichiro Higashi, and several other backbones of the Blood Moon were all present.

"Why are you all here, what's going on?" Haruma asked bluntly.

"Lord Harumi, just an hour ago, the front-line command sent a message asking us to immediately lead our troops to the central battlefield to converge!" Nan Shin Tomoko said without hurrying.

"Moreover, our intelligence officers in other places have also sent news that elite units such as the Ghost Soldiers have been deployed. The most important thing is that just ten days ago, Edo's terminal tower suddenly descended on most of the celestials, and it is said that there are mercenary groups that are extremely high-ranking in the universe!" Hiroyuki Murakami's face was a little ugly.

Cosmic mercenary, an extremely terrifying profession.

In fact, most cosmic people are not good at production. The irascible personality and strange customs are the positive eyes of many cosmic people. And the cosmic mercenaries, a gang that will do everything as long as they are given money, and the top-ranked guys among them are all very tricky!

Harita looked at the people in the room, and their faces were not very good, it seemed that they had discussed this before they came. He picked up the information on the table, scanned it carefully, and then muttered for a while.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if my judgment is correct, the Armageddon of the Destruction War is about to begin!" Haruma said suddenly.

"What?!" a burst of exclamations rang out.