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After a detailed explanation …

"Well then, I wish you good luck!

As long as Lord Tachika is in trouble, you can summon me at any time!

Goodbye! "The masked fox turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.

Thus, the person sitting opposite Tachika was replaced by another young man with a white cloth draped over his shoulders.

The basic quality to become a good master was to be able to calmly analyze the situation no matter what the situation was. If the master panicked, the servant would not be able to get the correct instructions. One wrong step would lead to many mistakes and the whole game would be lost.

Now that he was alone and completely lost contact, it would be a lie to say that he was not panicking at all.

Tachika's fingers rubbed the teacup.

However, only by keeping himself safe could he hold on until the day he reunited with everyone, right?

Do your best, master.

Ah no, God's Inquisitor!

"Ya …" Tachika bit his tongue, "Shanmuqie, please raise your head."

Shan Mo Che Guoguang, Guo Guang's masterpiece. When the fox said that he could choose one as his starting blade, Tachika decisively chose him.

His face was similar to Arthur Pendragon's. Tachika suspected that he could pull out the Holy Sword at any time and shout, "Fenix, open up!!!"

Of course, that was impossible.

Not to mention that he was not Brother Kao, his personality was completely different.

Even if Tachika asked him to raise his head, Shanmuqie only raised his head a little. He glanced at Tachika and then lowered his eyes again.

This kid, is he afraid of strangers?

Tachika scratched his head. Fortunately, he had already cultivated the ability to cope with awkward situations. He did not care about the other's coldness and continued to speak, "Well, I don't know if you heard from the masked fox, but actually, I don't know much about this era. I only have a concept of Time Reversal, Funerary Deities, and so on, so if I did anything wrong, please advise me, Shanmu Qiejun."

"Please, can I …?"

"That's right. I can only rely on you. My … personal attendant?

That's how it should be, right? "It was hard for Tachika to digest so many settings in such a short time.

The young man remained silent and only used his hand to tug at the white cloth on his head, trying to hide the unnatural blush on his face in front of his master.

"…"

Tachika caught the teenager's expression, but he didn't point it out.

Should I @ A Bie Zhou Quaina here?

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With the mentality of taking things as they come, Fujimaru Lika began to familiarize herself with the new place.

The specific action was that the young man in front of him was stared at by His Lord for a long time. That serious and probing look made people suspect that this person was going to transform into a scanner. Shanmu Qiejun felt a burst of goosebumps.

Just when Shanmu Qiejun thought that the Lord had seen through his imitation and was going to despise him, Tachika finally spoke.

"Well, I'm the God's Inquisitor, so I can summon the Funerary Deities attached to the sword, right?"

"Yes."

"And then, our ultimate goal is to defeat the entire Time Retroactive Army?"

"Yes …"

"Then, here's the problem."

Shanmu Qiejun immediately straightened his back.

Tachika took a deep breath and was extremely solemn.

"Is the Time Retroactive Army a Spear Rank or a Bow Rank?"

Shan Mo Che Guoguang was speechless.

What is His Lord talking about?

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The second step of familiarizing oneself with a new place was to explore the surroundings.

But before exploring the surroundings, they had to increase the number of people. The principle of strength in numbers was always right.

So Shanmu Qie brought Tachika to the forging room attached to This Pill.

The small knife maker opened a pair of beady eyes and spun and jumped between the jade steel and charcoal cooling materials like a top.

After counting the pitiful amount of materials in This Pill, Tachika sighed in his heart. The necessities had changed from one shiny item to four dull ones. He didn't know if it was a gain or a loss.

"I just have to choose the quantity and give it to him, right?" Shanmu Qie nodded. Tachika waved his hand and gave 300 portions of each of the four materials to the knife maker.

So, the knife maker spun a few more times in place and then covered the furnace.

Tachika was a little excited.

This kind of excitement was very familiar. It was the anticipation, the longing, the desire and hope for the future every time he drew the summoning array.

He still remembered that whenever the circle of light spun, there would always be a golden light in front of his eyes from time to time. Although he was reminded countless times by his junior that it was an illusion, Tachika always told himself that it was not an illusion. It existed. It was because he believed that he was confident —

00:20:00。

Damn confidence, Tachika Fujimaru. Accept your fate.

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Tachika didn't feel depressed for too long because 20 minutes had passed. The newcomer was a white-haired little boy with five cute beasts.

"Lord, Lord, hello. I am the Five Tigers Retreat …" The little boy's voice was soft and his golden eyes blinked. Tachika's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

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Government of the Time, you are not human. Do you know that employing child labor is illegal?!

Heartless, heartless, and unscrupulous!

"Achoo!" Fox's Aid in the distance sneezed.

A second ago, he wanted to impeach the government, but in the next second, Tachika revealed a loving smile. "Little Retreat, is it?

So cute … Are these little tigers your, uh, pets? "

"No … No."

The Five Tigers Retreat answered softly. He picked up one of them and tilted its head at Tachika. "Little tigers will fight with me …"

Oh, this is … a substitute attack!

Tachika quickly understood. Chaldea didn't have this kind of follower.

Qi, Ori?

Qi?

Li Jie?

Well, this can be considered as an attack feature.

Touching the Five Tigers Retreat's little head, he thought that he couldn't bear to let this child go to the battlefield. Tachika gritted his teeth and allocated 300 sets of four materials to the Swordsmith. After all, one can only win if one wants to fight, how can one not fight!

Thus, the Swordsmith turned a few more times and covered the stove again.

This time, it was 02: 30: 00.

At least it was longer than the last time?

Tachika simply used Acceleration Stab, but the golden light in his imagination still didn't appear.

This time, it was the Compressional Hasselblad.

When Tachika saw him, his ears rang one after another. "Nobu!" "Rock 'n!"

rock！！！”

It was the kind with a nail palace style.

But Lord Hasebe didn't have the playfulness and mischievousness of the original owner. Instead, he was an extremely serious and cautious person.

When Hasebe suggested for the fifth time that he should record all the matters of This Pill from today onwards, Tachika patted him on the shoulder with a dignified face.

"Really, you've worked hard, Lord Hasebe."