It's a man, it's a woman, what's the weight?

The knife rested on his chin, and as a god inquisitor, he didn't know much about his gender. It's like Shiro Ranto, who is still regarded as a little girl.

But if so...... The knife tilted his head to look at Jiro Taidao, as if his gaze was too obvious, and Jiro Taidao even put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at his God Inquisitor with puzzled eyes.

"Is there something wrong with people?"

"No," Dao changed his expression and shook his head with a smile, "Jiro Taidao is going to drink at the bar, and it's okay if I'm sitting here." ”

The courtyard is beautiful, with a small bridge and a huge tree - I don't know its name, but I like the knife. Raising his hand and stroking his long hair, the knife slowly wrapped his hands around his knees, then rested his head on it and closed his eyes.

To be honest, when he came to the world of sword flurry, he was more accustomed to it. Whether it's a question of gender, or a doubt about oneself. But even if it's a habit, it's still very fake, and looking at these sword men is enough to make the knife feel that the whole world is fake.

What does the elimination of the time-retrospective march have to do with him?

His world is not here, it has been 2205 years, and he has long since turned to ashes, so why should he care about this world two hundred years later.

"General, General?"

Dao opened his eyes, looked at Shiro Ranto who looked puzzled next to him, and laughed softly: "Chao, is there something wrong?" ”

"Well, I don't think the general is in a good mood."

"yes, I'm not in a good mood," Dao stood up, although he was still a God Inquisitor in the name of Dao now, but unlike other God Inquisitors who could only squat in Honmaru, as long as he was not in a good mood, he would follow the expedition.

- Of course, if you die on the way out, so much the better.

He stroked the brightly patterned kimono again, and asked Shiro Rando for a hair rope to tie up his long hair.

If it's dead, so good.

Anyway, he couldn't understand the necessity of the so-called Kuangfu history, and he couldn't comprehend the value of his own existence. In this world, he even felt that there was no meaning for his own existence - the God Inquisitor was not a profession with a special threshold, as long as young people could choose to become a God Inquisitor.

Died in the crusade, what a glorious way to die, and you can also find a good next place for the swords in your own Honmaru.

With his hand, he stroked a knife that he had forged with his own hands - there was no mourning god on this knife, it was just a simple knife, worn with him, used to kill enemies, or commit suicide.

The knife gently touched Shiro Ranto's head, and then walked out with a smile.

Do you want to know the meaning of your existence? 】

I really want to, but I don't want to.

Anyway, that's it, meaning is such a thing, why bother with a person who doesn't even know his own gender.

The roar of the time-traveling march is still piercing, massive and agile, something that exists to change history.

If this kind of thing has a meaning to exist, what about yourself?

Sure enough, there is still hope.

With a smile on his face, he ushered in the sword of the march back in time, and pushed Shiro Ranto, who was already seriously injured, away, and ushered in death amid the grief-stricken shouts of the sword man under his command.

Meaningful, there's no need at all.

[The system prompts that the contract is established.] Name of combatant: knife; Class: Saber; In place. 】

>>>

"Oooo Boom me! Look at the group of little bunnies on the other side, they are still arrogant! ”

“……”

Prestige's hand holding the gun's gun trembled a little, but he still landed a critical blow very tenaciously. Bismarck and Tirpitz next to him didn't hear the voice of their commander, and very calmly set up their naval guns, and patted the chief maid on the shoulder.

"Just get used to it, Nelson at 29."

“…… Feed!!! ”

Man Jianghong was too lazy to listen to the muttering of his own ship's mother, and ordered his subordinates to return after he didn't recognize the mother who blew up the deep sea on the opposite side. A ship's mother obediently put away her naval guns, and by the way, she also discussed the recent mental state of her commander.

Since the official confrontation between Commander Dream and Marshal Qu Pai, countless commanders have been dragged into this rare civil war in the military department. There are countless liquidations every day, and even the first thing that even the commander of his own family has achieved great results in war is to make a will.

Not to mention the fact that some port areas, which are close to madness, have joined forces, directly dismantled all the shipwrecks under their command, and committed suicide with a gun. It used to be unbelievable, but now it'......

The civil war finally ended, and when everyone longed for peace, they forgot that there was also-

"Back in Hong Kong and the deep sea? Gaga, dumplings, fry me! Let them taste the taste of never coming back! ”

“…… Be. ”

Watching the two aircraft carriers pick up the B25 is a coax, and the battleships gave the opposite side a little bit of wax: I'm sorry, sacrifice the six of you, and be safe for my family.

When he returned to Hong Kong in victory, Man Jianghong directly threw his military hat on the ground and strode towards the command office. Bismarck bent down and picked up his commander's hat, and then turned to his colleague with a bitter expression: "Whose turn is it today, secretary ship." ”

The shipwives looked at the sky, and Tirbitz walked over to take the hat, and then threw it into the sea with a hard flick.

"Whatever."

Man Jianghong once again locked himself in the office and unbuttoned the collar of his military uniform extremely tiredly. She was tired, and after escaping the reckoning, she now had no idea what to do.

The artillery fire aimed at the deep sea was aimed at colleagues in the end, and it was a fucking thing.

Rubbing his temples vigorously, Man Jianghong felt that his career as an officer was likely to come to an end.

She couldn't trust her boss, and she couldn't believe that she was really fighting for peace - the deep sea couldn't be killed no matter what, and there was still a use in continuing to fight.

- escaped the civil war, but could not hide from the heart.

Man Jianghong sneered, walked out and opened the door: "Hey, Lao Tzu is going to eat today and look up at the starry sky!" ”

"Don't, Commander! Don't kill yourself! You can't eat British food, you can't eat it!!! ”

"Commander! Please take back your order, we can't live without you, can't!!! ”

"Commander! If you don't take back your fate, we'll tie up all the British shipwives!! ”

"Commander !!!"

“……”

A group of comics, when did their own Valkyries become a group of snake spirits?? Man Jianghong flipped the table directly, but in the end, he could only munch on the boiled fish made in Chongqing deeply, vowing to eat the taste of pies.

She didn't have any ideas anymore, and she didn't even care what she ate.

Isn't that interesting? Isn't it interesting to fight the deep sea, then a civil war, and then a friendly side - the oath of being a commander and fighting for world peace?

Oh, it's so interesting, it's so interesting.

"Kill those deep seas! Kill them! ”

Except for the deep sea, life is boring. It is better to die in battle than to fight in the deep sea, and to die in battle is to be liberated.

[Do you want to get back to your original intention? 】

Back? It's simple. Man Jianghong snorted, no one knows her real name now, and she is called by the nickname Man Jianghong.

Chihiro's name has been lost and she can't find herself, so she is almost the same. However, when I saw that I had a ship's mother with me, I felt that I was fearless.

Lao Tzu is fearless.

Do you want to understand what you really want? 】

"Watch your defense! These deep seas are not ordinary! Stay protected! ”

"Commander, please retreat immediately - there is a trend of storms on the sea, please evacuate the battlefield quickly!"

", you let my mother be a deserter? The old lady survived last year, not to mention that it was just a storm! ”

To be honest, dying like this is actually a deserter.

[The system prompts that the contract is established.] Name of combatant: Man Jianghong; Class: Archer; In place. 】

>>>

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood are hell on earth.

What will the dying person who comes out of the mountain of corpses and blood look like?

Yang Suyun held a □□ in his hand, feeling that his strength was disappearing little by little, and the air in his lungs slowly disappeared, except for the "gurgling" sound in his throat, there was hardly any evidence that this Tiance Mansion disciple was still alive.

Before he died, there was a marquee, and in addition to the memories of more than ten years in Tiance Mansion, Yang Suyun's mind was more relieved.

The pungent smell of blood in his nose could no longer be smelled, and there were auditory hallucinations in his ears, and Yang Suyun seemed to hear his mother's gentle call before he became a soldier of Tiance Mansion.

"Xuanyun, stop surfing the Internet, let's eat."

Do you want to go back? 】

Think, how not to.

Thinking all the time, thinking crazy.

Yang Suyun closed his eyes and clenched the □□ in his hand with all his strength. She could feel the arrows piercing through her body, and the rebels were afraid of her, and they flinched.

Alas, the eastern capital......

After all, it didn't hold.

The world in front of her began to blur, and Yang Suyun felt that this period of death was extraordinarily long, and there were many hallucinations in front of her, as if telling herself that she would soon be able to move towards bliss.

General Yang Yun smiled and looked at himself who had just walked through and was still a Lori, and General Cao Xueyang waved the □□ in his hand to teach them plum blossom marksmanship. The disgusting man who killed the horse thief on his first mission, and the steadfast ...... of the rebels with a longbow in hand

Do you want to go back? 】

Go back, I want to go back. I want to return to my modern home, and I want to return to the Eastern Capital, which has not yet fallen.

[The system prompts that the contract is established.] Name of participant: Yang Suyun; class r; In place. 】

[System prompt: berserker, already in place.] 】

[System prompt: r, in place.] 】

[System prompt: Assassin, already in place.] 】

[System prompt: rider, is in place.] 】

[All seven participants are in place, now the first chapter of the map - technology changes the world.] 】

[Please be prepared, the one-minute countdown begins: 60 seconds, 50 seconds, 40 seconds, 30 seconds, 20 seconds, 10 seconds-]

【5、4、3、2、1——】

[Holy Grail War, begin!] 】

It's a man, it's a woman, what's the weight?

The knife rested on his chin, and as a god inquisitor, he didn't know much about his gender. It's like Shiro Ranto, who is still regarded as a little girl.

But if so...... The knife tilted his head to look at Jiro Taidao, as if his gaze was too obvious, and Jiro Taidao even put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at his God Inquisitor with puzzled eyes.

"Is there something wrong with people?"

"No," Dao changed his expression and shook his head with a smile, "Jiro Taidao is going to drink at the bar, and it's okay if I'm sitting here." ”

The courtyard is beautiful, with a small bridge and a huge tree - I don't know its name, but I like the knife. Raising his hand and stroking his long hair, the knife slowly wrapped his hands around his knees, then rested his head on it and closed his eyes.

To be honest, when he came to the world of sword flurry, he was more accustomed to it. Whether it's a question of gender, or a doubt about oneself. But even if it's a habit, it's still very fake, and looking at these sword men is enough to make the knife feel that the whole world is fake.

What does the elimination of the time-retrospective march have to do with him?

His world is not here, it has been 2205 years, and he has long since turned to ashes, so why should he care about this world two hundred years later.

"General, General?"

Dao opened his eyes, looked at Shiro Ranto who looked puzzled next to him, and laughed softly: "Chao, is there something wrong?" ”

"Well, I don't think the general is in a good mood."

"yes, I'm not in a good mood," Dao stood up, although he was still a God Inquisitor in the name of Dao now, but unlike other God Inquisitors who could only squat in Honmaru, as long as he was not in a good mood, he would follow the expedition.

- Of course, if you die on the way out, so much the better.

He stroked the brightly patterned kimono again, and asked Shiro Rando for a hair rope to tie up his long hair.

If it's dead, so good.

Anyway, he couldn't understand the necessity of the so-called Kuangfu history, and he couldn't comprehend the value of his own existence. In this world, he even felt that there was no meaning for his own existence - the God Inquisitor was not a profession with a special threshold, as long as young people could choose to become a God Inquisitor.

Died in the crusade, what a glorious way to die, and you can also find a good next place for the swords in your own Honmaru.

With his hand, he stroked a knife that he had forged with his own hands - there was no mourning god on this knife, it was just a simple knife, worn with him, used to kill enemies, or commit suicide.

The knife gently touched Shiro Ranto's head, and then walked out with a smile.

Do you want to know the meaning of your existence? 】

I really want to, but I don't want to.

Anyway, that's it, meaning is such a thing, why bother with a person who doesn't even know his own gender.

The roar of the time-traveling march is still piercing, massive and agile, something that exists to change history.

If this kind of thing has a meaning to exist, what about yourself?

Sure enough, there is still hope.

With a smile on his face, he ushered in the sword of the march back in time, and pushed Shiro Ranto, who was already seriously injured, away, and ushered in death amid the grief-stricken shouts of the sword man under his command.

Meaningful, there's no need at all.

[The system prompts that the contract is established.] Name of combatant: knife; Class: Saber; In place. 】

>>>

"Oooo Boom me! Look at the group of little bunnies on the other side, they are still arrogant! ”

“……”

Prestige's hand holding the gun's gun trembled a little, but he still landed a critical blow very tenaciously. Bismarck and Tirpitz next to him didn't hear the voice of their commander, and very calmly set up their naval guns, and patted the chief maid on the shoulder.

"Just get used to it, Nelson at 29."

“…… Feed!!! ”

Man Jianghong was too lazy to listen to the muttering of his own ship's mother, and ordered his subordinates to return after he didn't recognize the mother who blew up the deep sea on the opposite side. A ship's mother obediently put away her naval guns, and by the way, she also discussed the recent mental state of her commander.

Since the official confrontation between Commander Dream and Marshal Qu Pai, countless commanders have been dragged into this rare civil war in the military department. There are countless liquidations every day, and even the first thing that even the commander of his own family has achieved great results in war is to make a will.

Not to mention the fact that some port areas, which are close to madness, have joined forces, directly dismantled all the shipwrecks under their command, and committed suicide with a gun. It used to be unbelievable, but now it'......

The civil war finally ended, and when everyone longed for peace, they forgot that there was also-

"Back in Hong Kong and the deep sea? Gaga, dumplings, fry me! Let them taste the taste of never coming back! ”

“…… Be. ”

Watching the two aircraft carriers pick up the B25 is a coax, and the battleships gave the opposite side a little bit of wax: I'm sorry, sacrifice the six of you, and be safe for my family.

When he returned to Hong Kong in victory, Man Jianghong directly threw his military hat on the ground and strode towards the command office. Bismarck bent down and picked up his commander's hat, and then turned to his colleague with a bitter expression: "Whose turn is it today, secretary ship." ”

The shipwives looked at the sky, and Tirbitz walked over to take the hat, and then threw it into the sea with a hard flick.

"Whatever."

Man Jianghong once again locked himself in the office and unbuttoned the collar of his military uniform extremely tiredly. She was tired, and after escaping the reckoning, she now had no idea what to do.

The artillery fire aimed at the deep sea was aimed at colleagues in the end, and it was a fucking thing.

Rubbing his temples vigorously, Man Jianghong felt that his career as an officer was likely to come to an end.

She couldn't trust her boss, and she couldn't believe that she was really fighting for peace - the deep sea couldn't be killed no matter what, and there was still a use in continuing to fight.

- escaped the civil war, but could not hide from the heart.

Man Jianghong sneered, walked out and opened the door: "Hey, Lao Tzu is going to eat today and look up at the starry sky!" ”

"Don't, Commander! Don't kill yourself! You can't eat British food, you can't eat it!!! ”

"Commander! Please take back your order, we can't live without you, can't!!! ”

"Commander! If you don't take back your fate, we'll tie up all the British shipwives!! ”

"Commander !!!"

“……”

A group of comics, when did their own Valkyries become a group of snake spirits?? Man Jianghong flipped the table directly, but in the end, he could only munch on the boiled fish made in Chongqing deeply, vowing to eat the taste of pies.

She didn't have any ideas anymore, and she didn't even care what she ate.

Isn't that interesting? Isn't it interesting to fight the deep sea, then a civil war, and then a friendly side - the oath of being a commander and fighting for world peace?

Oh, it's so interesting, it's so interesting.

"Kill those deep seas! Kill them! ”

Except for the deep sea, life is boring. It is better to die in battle than to fight in the deep sea, and to die in battle is to be liberated.

[Do you want to get back to your original intention? 】

Back? It's simple. Man Jianghong snorted, no one knows her real name now, and she is called by the nickname Man Jianghong.

Chihiro's name has been lost and she can't find herself, so she is almost the same. However, when I saw that I had a ship's mother with me, I felt that I was fearless.

Lao Tzu is fearless.

Do you want to understand what you really want? 】

"Watch your defense! These deep seas are not ordinary! Stay protected! ”

"Commander, please retreat immediately - there is a trend of storms on the sea, please evacuate the battlefield quickly!"

", you let my mother be a deserter? The old lady survived last year, not to mention that it was just a storm! ”

To be honest, dying like this is actually a deserter.

[The system prompts that the contract is established.] Name of combatant: Man Jianghong; Class: Archer; In place. 】

[System prompt: r, in place.] 】

[System prompt: Assassin, already in place.] 】

[System prompt: rider, is in place.] 】

[All seven participants are in place, now the first chapter of the map - technology changes the world.] 】

[Please be prepared, the one-minute countdown begins: 60 seconds, 50 seconds, 40 seconds, 30 seconds, 20 seconds, 10 seconds-]

【5、4、3、2、1——】

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