"Lord Divine Inquisitor, we should go make the sword set, forge the sword, and go out. If we need to buy something, we can go to the House of Ten Thousand."

Fox's Assistance was amazed by the Divine Inquisitor's spiritual power, but it did not forget its job. It jumped down from the tree and suggested to Gilgamesh while wagging its tail.

In response, a white blade that was less than a centimeter away from its tail was its response. A strand of orange fox fur slowly floated down from the sharp blade that shone with a cold light.

"You're so noisy, mongrel."

Gilgamesh walked past Fox's Assistance, who was trembling in fear and did not dare to move. He warned, "I'll kill you if you keep talking." It was not worth using any of the treasures in the treasury to kill a shikigami that did not have any fighting power.

Yamamochi Kokuhiro looked at the sword in front of Fox's Assistance and touched the empty scabbard on its waist. It was only then that it confirmed that it was its real body.

It really needed to train in actual combat. It did not even know when its master took it away.

Yamamochi Kokuhiro hurriedly pulled its real body out and ran to catch up with its Divine Inquisitor.

Yamamochi Kokuhiro followed Gilgamesh into the inner courtyard and watched as its master walked towards the independent building at the end of the corridor.

That was the private property of the Divine Inquisitor. Without the permission of the owner of the Motonaru, no one could enter.

"Master —" Yamamochi Kokuhiro called out to Gilgamesh when he was about to reach the last step of the stairs, "Master, is there anything else you need?"

The Motonaru had just been built, and its master had not forged a sword yet. Currently, it was the only Fu Mourning God. Cooking, feeding, plowing, cleaning … Yamamochi Kokuhiro suddenly felt that it had a heavy responsibility and was happy to be valued. However, before that, the most important thing was to figure out the Divine Inquisitor's needs.

Gilgamesh didn't stop moving. When he was about to open the door and enter, he said, "Go prepare the hot spring!

Soaking in the hot spring and drinking sweet red wine is also a kind of pleasure. "

"Yes, master."

Yamamochi Kokuhiro waited for the interrogator to close the door before he left. Cleaning the hot spring walls, adjusting the temperature of the water, and preparing a clean bathrobe for his master, he didn't have much time in the afternoon.

Gilgamesh sat down casually on the soft cushion in front of the low table. He didn't like kneeling and wasn't used to this kind of Japanese-style low table. Similarly, he didn't have the habit of making do with himself.

It was worth mentioning that the Government of the Hour, under the strong request of many homebound God Inquisitors, put up a very humane online shopping function. Gilgamesh opened the terminal on the table and ordered a lot of things according to his taste.

While waiting for the goods to be delivered to his door, Gilgamesh took out an exquisitely carved golden pocket watch. With a crisp sound of metal colliding, the pocket watch was opened. There were three dials inside, and the hands were motionless as if they were broken.

This was the core of the space-time converter in front of the Daikoku Mae, controlled by the God Inquisitors. In other words, only when the God Inquisitors adjusted the clock on the dial to a specific time point could they go to a different time and space through the space-time converter outside.

After coming to this Motokamaru, Gilgamesh found that the Motokamaru at a specific time coordinate was very similar to the Throne of Heroes in an independent time line.

However, the connection between the Throne of Heroes and the outside world was one-way. After the Heroic Spirits returned to the Throne of Heroes, they could only wait for the next summoning before they could go out. On the other hand, the Motokamaru was connected to the outside world in both directions. As long as he used the space-time converter, he could go back and forth to the coordinates set by the Government of the Hour at will.

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

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

The young inquisitor began to chant an incomprehensible spell. The silver light lit up the engravings on the magic circle inch by inch. The howling wind caused the doors and windows to 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 was it.

The unfamiliar environment didn't make Gilgamesh cautious. He didn't turn invisible, but calmly opened the door and walked out.

Walking along the long corridor, he looked 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 didn't show any panic at the "intruder" who appeared in his Motokamaru. He held the hand of the Fu Mourning God that was about to take the knife, and shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

Then, he picked up an inverted green jade cup from the small table beside him, poured a glass of wine, and warmed it with spiritual power. He raised the glass full of wine to Gilgamesh and said with a smile, "Isn't it a pleasure to have a friend 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 loosely tied behind his back. His eyebrows were dark, and his temperament was also incomparable.

Ji Xiansi was also looking at Gilgamesh. The gold necklace on his slender neck was like a nouveau riche, but because of his handsome temperament, it didn't seem conventional. His flamboyant and unruly eyebrows made the red maple leaf lose its color. Wanton, arrogant, this was what 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 didn't 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 wine cup and looked. It really wasn't sake. The wine in the cup was amber in color, clear and transparent, and a tempting fragrance assailed his nostrils.

The cup of wine went down his throat. The thick 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 array in the room was about to run out. "Wang, it's time to leave. It was a pleasure drinking with you. I can't help but remember my good friend."

His left hand that hadn't dissipated was stuffed into an unopened wine jar. "Here, a gift. Go back and slowly taste it with your sword."

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

"This is Hua Diao 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 array on the 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 the God's Inquisitor lived. Yamamochi Kokuhiro was very worried, so he came to confirm the God's Inquisitor's safety.

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. With his detection ability, he couldn't 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. All kinds of decorations were scattered on the floor. Yamamochi Kokuhiro cautiously pulled out his original body and walked into the room. He saw strange patterns on the table outside the room.

Just as Yamamochi Kokuhiro was hesitating whether to attack, Gilgamesh walked out of the bedroom. "Why did you come in?" His voice was emotionless.

"I'm sorry, master."

Yamamochi Kokuhiro quickly knelt down and apologized. He wasn't good with words, and he didn't want to explain anything. It was his fault for barging into the 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 to see what it's like."

Experiment?

Trip?

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

Just then, 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, 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 suddenly remembered that he had bought a lot of things before.

The delivered 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 wouldn't be able to finish moving everything in the middle of the night.

Gilgamesh said to Fox's Assistance, who was trying to minimize his presence in the corner. "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 Knife Smith Spirit-branded Retainer will help you forge the knife.

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.