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Then, he followed Gilgamesh into the inner courtyard.

He watched his master walk towards the independent building deep in the corridor.

Yamamochi Kokuhiro stopped in his tracks.

That was the private territory of the Divine Inquisitor. No one could enter without the permission of the owner of this Honmaru.

"Master —" As Gilgamesh ascended the last stair, "Master —"

Yamamochi Kokuhiro mustered up his courage and called out to him, "Master, is there anything else you need?" This Honmaru had just been built.

The master hadn't forged a knife yet.

At the moment, he was the only Fu Mourning God.

Cooking, feeding the horses, plowing the fields, cleaning the house... Yamamochi Kokuhiro suddenly felt that he had a great responsibility.

He felt a sense of happiness from being valued. But before that, the most important thing was to figure out the needs of the Divine Inquisitor.

Gilgamesh didn't stop moving.

Just as he was about to enter,

He said, "Go prepare the hot spring!

Soaking in the hot spring and drinking sweet red wine.

It's also a kind of pleasure. "

"Yes."

"Master."

Yamamochi Kokuhiro waited until the Divine Inquisitor closed the door before turning to leave. He cleaned the hot spring walls, adjusted the temperature of the water, and prepared a clean bathrobe for his master.

The afternoon was still a little tight.

Gilgamesh sat down casually on the soft cushion in front of the low table.

He didn't like to kneel.

He wasn't used to this kind of Japanese-style low table, and he didn't have the habit of making do with himself.

It was worth mentioning that under the strong request of many Otaku Inquisitors,

The Government of the Hour very humanely put up the Wanhuo online shopping function. Gilgamesh turned on the terminal on the table.

He ordered a lot of things according to his own taste.

While waiting for the goods to be delivered to his door,

Gilgamesh took out a beautifully carved golden pocket watch.

With a crisp sound of metal colliding, the pocket watch was opened. There were three dials inside. The hands were motionless, as if they were broken.

This was the core of the space-time converter, controlled by the Divine Inquisitor. In other words, only when the Divine Inquisitor adjusted the clock on the dial to a specific point in time could the space-time converter be used to travel to a different space-time.

After arriving at this Motokamaru, Gilgamesh discovered that the Motokamaru in a specific time coordinate was very similar to the Heroic Spirit Throne in an independent timeline.

However, the connection between the Throne of Martyrs and the outside world was one-way. After the Martyrs returned to the Throne of Martyrs, they could only wait for the next summon before they could leave. Motomaru, on the other hand, was connected to the space-time of the outside world in both directions. As long as he used the space-time converter, he could freely travel to the coordinates set by the Government of the Hour.

They could only go back and forth to the given coordinates, but Wang was here to break the rules.

Gilgamesh drew a hexagram magic array on the table. The six gems were placed around the magic array, and the dial was placed in the center of the array.

The young inquisitor chanted an incomprehensible spell. The silver light lit up the engravings on the magic circle inch by inch. The howling wind made the doors and windows shake violently. When the magic circle was completely lit up, the young inquisitor disappeared from his room.

Golden light spots slowly gathered, and Gilgamesh appeared in an unfamiliar room.

Tsk, that's it.

The unfamiliar environment did not make Gilgamesh cautious. He did not turn invisible, but calmly opened the door and walked out.

He walked along the long corridor, looking at the scenery around him. The structure of the buildings here was roughly the same as his Motokamaru, and the decorations were very tasteful.

After turning another corner, Gilgamesh saw two people sitting in the maple leaf corridor in front of the atrium. No, to be precise, it was one person, and one Fu Mourning God.

The young human did not panic at the appearance of the "intruder" in his Motokamaru. He held down the hand of the Fu Mourning God that was about to take the knife, and shook his head to indicate that it was fine.

Afterwards, he picked up an inverted green jade cup from the small table beside him and poured a cup of wine. He warmed it with spiritual power and raised the cup full of wine to Gilgamesh, smiling as he said, "Friends from afar, isn't it a pleasure to have friends come from afar?

I have good wine to treat you. Would you like to have a drink with me? "

Gilgamesh looked at the human in front of him. He was wearing a simple white robe, with fine patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collar. His long hair was tied loosely behind his back. His eyebrows were dark, and his temperament was also incomparable.

Ji Xiansi was also observing Gilgamesh. Around his slender neck was a golden necklace that looked like a nouveau riche. However, due to his handsome temperament, his unruly appearance made the fiery red maple leaf lose its color. Wanton, arrogant, these were the qualities he should have.

For a moment, the two of them secretly admired each other.

"Wang doesn't like bland and tasteless Japanese sake." Gilgamesh said as he walked closer.

When he was summoned by Shi Chen, as one of the three families of the Yuesaka family, the Yuesaka family naturally did not lack high-quality sake, but Gilgamesh only described it as "bland and tasteless."

Ji Xiansi chuckled. "This isn't sake. It's called Nu 'er Hong. The alcohol is very strong."

Gilgamesh took the cup and looked. Indeed, it was not sake. The wine in the cup was amber in color, clear and transparent, and the alluring fragrance assailed his nostrils.

The cup of wine entered his throat, and the rich and mellow feeling reverberated in his stomach, lingering in his mouth for a long time.

"Good wine, it really is good wine." Gilgamesh laughed heartily.

When he wanted to drink another cup, his right hand slowly scattered into golden light spots. The green jade cup rolled on the wooden floor, making a crisp sound.

The magic power of the magic circle in the room was about to run out. "Wang, it's time to leave. It's been a pleasure drinking with you. I can't help but remember my old best friend."

His left hand, which had not yet dissipated, was stuffed into an unopened wine jar. "Here, as a gift. Go back and slowly taste it with your sword."

"This is Nu 'er Hong too?" Gilgamesh raised the wine jar. The jar was carved with mountain pavilions, water pavilions, flowers, insects, birds, and beasts.

"This is Huadiao Wine. It's brewed in the same way as Nu 'er Hong, but the year is different …"

Yamamochi Kokuhiro held his sword and pointed at the magic circle on the low table uneasily.

Ten minutes ago, he had just cleaned the hot spring and wiped the sweat off his forehead. When he was about to open the valve and pour in the natural hot spring, he heard a strange vibration. He looked up and saw a beam of light flash past the building where God's Inquisitor lived. Yamamochi Kokuhiro was very worried, so he came to check on God's Inquisitor.

Yamamochi Kokuhiro got more and more uneasy after calling a few times downstairs without getting a response. He ran up the stairs and stood by the door. His detection was not low, but he could not detect any movement inside.

"Sorry, master, I'm coming in!"

Yamamochi Kokuhiro gathered his courage and opened the door.

There was no one in the room, and all kinds of decorations were scattered on the floor. Yamamochi Kokuhiro cautiously pulled out his real body and walked into the room. He saw strange patterns shining faintly on the table in the outer room.

While Yamamochi Kokuhiro was hesitating whether to attack, Gilgamesh walked out from the inner room. "Why are you here?" His voice was emotionless.

"I'm sorry, master."

Yamamochi Kokuhiro quickly knelt down and apologized. He was not good with words, and he did not want to explain anything. It was his fault for barging into God's Inquisitor's room, even if it was because he was worried about his master's safety.

Gilgamesh put away the pocket watch on the table. "The experiment was a success. I've gained a little from this trip. When Wang fully masters it, I'll take you with me to broaden your horizons."

Experiment?

Trip?

Yamamochi Kokuhiro did not know what God's Inquisitor was doing or where she went, but it was not important. His master said that he would take him with him if there was a chance.

At this moment, the communicator at the door suddenly rang.

Yamamochi Kokuhiro got up and turned on the communicator at Gilgamesh's signal. On the other side of the video, a young man with the words "Wanwu" printed on his shirt greeted them cheerfully. "Hello, Lord God's Inquisitor!

I'm Wanwu 008 delivery man. The goods you ordered have been delivered by Little Skylark Express. Can you let me in? "

Gilgamesh remembered that he had bought a lot of things before.

The goods were all unloaded in the courtyard, taking up almost a third of the spacious courtyard.

Gilgamesh felt that he should find a few helpers, preferably faster. Otherwise, Kokuhiro alone would not be able to finish moving everything in the middle of the night.

Gilgamesh said to Fox's Assistance, who was hiding in the corner to minimize his presence. "Take me to the forging room."

"This is the forging room. There are two initial forging furnaces. If you need, you can expand them."

Fox's Assistance led Gilgamesh to the forging room and tried to simplify the introduction as much as possible. "You only need to adjust the values of the resources and inject Reiki into the talisman. Then, the Bladesmith Spirit-branded Retainer will watch the fire for you.

You can try using the default values first … "

Before Fox's Assistant could finish his words, Gilgamesh had already pressed the start button of the forging knife.

"One, one shot into the soul …" Fox's Assistance widened his eyes and stared at the short knife forging time that would only appear under certain circumstances.

As for why he didn't look for Yamamochi Kokuhiro as the initial blade?

With his personality, even if the Vibratto Blade was extraordinary under the God's Inquisitor's training, it was only aimed at the God's Inquisitor alone. Fox's Assistance was not confident that Yamamochi Kokuhiro would treat it well.

Besides, Yamamochi Kokuhiro was drunk yesterday. If they found him, who knew who would be serving whom?

But in the end, Fox's Assistance found that not only Shiro Hado and Firefly, but even Yamamochi Kokuhiro was not in the room.

It was the only one in the whole Honmaru.

According to the Government of the Hour's intelligence, the God's Inquisitor had not arrived at any of the battlefields.