The Seikyu Rebellion started in 1199, when the founder of the Kamakura shogunate, Minamoto no Yoritomo, died. His wife, Hōjō Masako, took over the power and pushed aside the elders of the shogunate and appointed her own relatives.

Due to different political views, the Minamoto clan started a fierce internal struggle against the Imperial Court.

Finally, in 1219, the son of the second general, Minamoto no Yoritomo, was killed, and the Minamoto clan was cut off.

The Fu Mourning God wanted to defeat the Historical Revisionists, the Kamakura side, who wanted to change the Time Travel Army.

When Gilgamesh led a group of Fu Mourning God to the predetermined time and space, Fox's Assistance, who was in charge of managing the battlefield, was at the entrance of the city handing out printed strategy booklets to the inquisitors and Fu Mourning God captains.

With the mentality that it would be a waste not to take it, Hado also went to register and received a booklet.

Usually, there would be very few daggers in this battlefield, as the daggers' low damage and low defense would make them unable to last even the first round of battle.

Through the Rokurokagawa Night Battles, although the Polarized Daggers could easily deal with the Time Travel Army of this era, the experience of the Time Travel Army was not enough to satisfy their appetite.

The more difficult and high experience maps were the places where they could stay for a short period of time. Even the more cautious inquisitors would ask them to go to Mount Azu and Mount Azu to dig up a mountain to find a lost old man when their levels were low.

Therefore, Gilgamesh's team, which seemed to be scraped together, quickly attracted the attention of the other inquisitors and Fu Mourning God who were also queuing up to register.

It was human nature to love beauty and gossip, and they couldn't help but whisper:

"Look at the new team. Do they really not have any swords that they can take out?

Why did they bring out two daggers? "

"No way, one of the world's five swords, the Shuzhu Pills, Tsunetsugu, already has one. It's impossible that they don't even have a normal katana."

"The one with the lace straw hat is Mitsuki!

When he cleans up and doesn't speak, he really looks like a prince in a fairy tale. "

"Is the one standing at the front their inquisitor?

If Mitsuki is a prince, then he's a king!

A king who rules over the world, oh my god!

He looked in my direction … "

Hado, who had the highest detection value, naturally heard the conversation. He raised his head proudly. His God's Inquisitor was the best.

"Master, the registration is complete. We can go in now."

Hado ran back to Gilgamesh, hoping to leave as soon as possible. He was really afraid that someone would offend the Divine Inquisitor, who had a bad temper.

Unexpectedly, even though Gilgamesh went in, he didn't immediately go out to look for the enemy. He threw a bag of Jia Zhou gold to Kendo and told him to first go to Fox's Assistance to exchange for some coins of this era, and then find an inn to stay in.

Today was the sixth day since the drop rate of Komusubi had increased. The Divine Inquisitors who targeted the Komusubi had already flocked to Inomata and set up camp there on the first day. They had the mentality that they would not make a profit until they delivered their goods.

A large number of Divine Inquisitors and Fu Mourning God had flooded into this era, and the surrounding inns were also overcrowded.

He didn't know what special method the Government of the Hour had used, but the natives of each era didn't notice the "outsiders" who dressed and acted differently from them.

Kendo entered the fifth inn to ask the staff, but shook his head and came out again. It seemed that the number of Divine Inquisitors and Fu Mourning God in this era was more than he had imagined.

"Sorry, General, please wait a moment. I'll go to the next inn to ask." Kendo didn't give up and was ready to go to the next inn.

"Did you not find a place to stay?"

At this time, a man wearing a black tuxedo and a monocle walked out of the inn, followed by two Fu Mourning God.

The man's voice was gentle and elegant. "My Divine Inquisitor code name is Luther Greenwell. Just call me Luther."

It was the Divine Inquisitor who had also come to fish for a new sword.

The Fu Mourning God beside Gilgamesh moved slightly and formed a protective formation around the Divine Inquisitor.

Although they had leveled up a lot in the past five days, they didn't have the confidence to deal with the Fu Mourning God who came in under the level limit of Mohata.

Moreover, the Divine Inquisitor couldn't have only brought these two swords.

Kendo and Hado immediately saw the light blue short hair Tachi wearing a military uniform with the Toyotomi Gumi's family pattern on his cloak – One Vibration.

Although they believed that with the Divine Inquisitor's ability, this Awada Kou brother of Honmaru would soon have their own Brother One Vibration, but when the rare Four Flower Tachi looked at them with gentle, caring, and slightly sad eyes, the two boys held back for a long time. They clenched the hilt of their swords and held back the words "Brother One Vibration" that were about to burst out from their mouths.

"Don't be so hostile. I don't mean any harm."

Luther Greenwell wasn't angry at being pointed at by a sharp sword. He calmly explained, "I booked a few rooms in this hotel before, and one of them happened to be empty. If you don't mind, I can share it with you."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and raised it in the air for a long time. Gilgamesh's hands in his coat pockets didn't move.

Luther Greenwell withdrew his hand awkwardly. Unexpectedly, the Fu Mourning God behind him didn't warn Gilgamesh because of his rude behavior.

Even at the beginning, they only pulled out their bodies symbolically, and didn't have enough fighting spirit.

Just when everyone thought that Gilgamesh wouldn't bother to stay in Luther Greenwell's room and turn around to leave, Gilgamesh looked up as if he had discovered something new. He looked at his colleague in front of him with his red eyes for a while, and ordered like a servant, "Lead the way."

After Gilgamesh and Luther Greenwell's figures disappeared in front of the hotel door, in the room on the second floor of the opposite hotel, the telescope slowly retracted from the window.

"There's no need to check out. Gilgamesh has already found a place to stay."

"Our five days of waiting were not in vain. He's finally here."

*****

On the other side, Luther Greenwell introduced himself to Gilgamesh by the stairs. In the modern world, he was a Japanese who was a quarter British, but his European ancestry didn't seem to have been inherited in his life and work. He had been working for a long time, and so far, he only had two rare swords.

"This is all the Fu Mourning God who followed me out."

Luther Greenwell opened the door and sat in a circle with the other three Fu Mourning God: Jiang Xuezuo Onji, Zong San Zuo Onji, and Maeda Toshiro.

They seemed to be uninterested in everything around them, and they didn't respond to the interrogator. They were still staring at the blue-purple flowers in the vase on the low table with sad faces and chanting scriptures.

"This is normal for the Zuo Onji sect. They sell themselves by being unhappy."

Luther Greenwell seemed to be used to their reactions. He waved at his sister, who was sitting at the table in a daze, and said, "Maeda, I invited my colleague and his Fu Mourning God to stay in our empty room. Can you help me tidy up the bed?

It's probably a little dirty after two days. "

Maeda Toshiro seemed to be shy and afraid of strangers. They lowered their heads and ran past them, and then quickly went into another room.

Hado was a little disappointed. He had thought that if his master didn't come out for a while, he would come and play with Maeda for a while.

As the guest room was being cleaned, Gilgamesh and the others waited in Luther Greenwell's room. Ge Xian also made tea to entertain them.

"Come and have a taste. Ge Xian's tea making skills are not as good as Ying Wan's, but it's still first-class.

Hahaha, I forgot that I don't have Ying Wan. "

Ge Xian's eyes trembled, and a little tea spilled out. "I'm better at cooking than making tea. If you're not used to drinking green tea, you don't have to drink it."

Luther Greenwell hurriedly said, "It's all my fault for saying the wrong thing. My Ge Xian is angry and jealous. You all have a taste. The tea he makes is the best in the world."

Gilgamesh raised his teacup, and under Luther Greenwell's gaze, his Adam's apple bobbed as he took a sip.

The top-grade green tea was slightly bitter in the mouth, but it was sweet and fragrant in the aftertaste. Even children who didn't know how to drink tea couldn't help but drink a few more mouthfuls.

After Maeda tidied up the room and came back, Luther Greenwell told them that they could move in now. If they needed help, they could come to him at any time. Fu Mourning God and the others thanked the kind and enthusiastic interrogator and followed Gilgamesh into the guest room.

The guest room wasn't small. There were seven sheets of bedding, and there were some empty areas.

Maeda sensibly put the interrogator's bedding in the middle, and then six sheets of bedding were placed side by side against the corner of the room.

"Master, I … I have something to say …" Kunihiro hesitated for a while, and finally walked to the bed where Gilgamesh was resting. He knelt down, put his hands on his knees, and said, "I don't know if you've noticed, but this interrogator only brought the five vibration swords. If he's determined to get the Komusubi, other than … other than us, there should be at least one team of interrogators who can reach Mohata. So where did the remaining Fu Mourning God go?"

"Maybe he was sent out by the interrogator to carry out some mission!

We just met, and it's impossible for him to tell us everything. "Firefly stopped caring for the odachi in her hand, raised her head and guessed.

"I think something's wrong too."

Kendo walked to Kunihiro's side. "I know Maeda very well. He's the kind of kid who's lively and cheerful. Even if I belong to another Komusubi, it's impossible for him not to greet me."

"Jiang Xue's voice was really sad. He was reciting a prayer for the dead …" Shuzhu Pills sighed faintly.

A stone stirred up a thousand ripples.