[Sword Ranbu] There's something wrong with that Tsurumaru!

Chapter 191

"Oh, is that so?" Harua sighed a little as he looked at Hasebe's expression, which seemed like a little fan boy when he talked about idols.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't taken you to your room yet, because of our lord's personal preference, each fusangshen has its own separate room, with beds and quilts inside. If you need more For some decorations, you have to pick them yourself.”

"Hey, what a thoughtful master. What a shock." Yuan followed Hasebe and walked through a corridor to see rows of rooms.

"No, here is your door key. This room is your room." After Hasebe opened the lock with the key, he handed the key to Yuan, and then opened the room to show him the inside.

The room is very clean, giving people a comfortable feeling, and there is a clear fragrance that is different from the outside. No matter where you look at it, it is an impeccable room.

This time, the lord seems to be a very miraculous person.

Wait, how did this adjective come about?

Probably the mischievous cell belonging to Tsurumaru Kuninaga is alive...

To be honest, this Honmaru is really quiet, and in the eyes of Tsurumaru, who likes to play pranks, it is too quiet.

Although it is said that there are indeed two tea drinkers growing in the corridor, there are indeed small knives playing in the yard, and there are even singers drying clothes there. . . . . .

But whether it's drinking tea, playing, or drying clothes, they are as quiet as they can be, and if they really can't be quiet, then try to be as quiet as possible.

This is not hell, so where is hell?

It is so strange!

The above sentence is from Tsurumaru Hara, who was silenced and forced back into the room again.Ah, no, because of the rules, he hasn't done any pranks yet, so now he's just dying in his heart. Tsurumaru Hara.

But after about an hour or two, the yard gradually became lively again.And the fragrance that has been emitting from the side of the castle tower has gradually weakened.

Yuanzheng was looking at the sky boredly, his inner soul had already drifted to an unknown distance, leaving only a body and consciousness, wandering here and there (Hey! In that case, isn’t it a zombie or something?!)

"Mr. Tsurumaru, my lord said I was looking for you." The door was knocked several times, and a slightly muffled voice sounded from behind the door because it was blocked by the door.

Yuan's eyes lit up, and he could finally go out and take a look at this magical master of Honmaru.

It is still the familiar road, and the familiar guide, the only difference is the person they are going to meet this time.

When he reached the door, Hasebe knocked on the door politely a few times, "My lord, I have brought Tsurumaru Kuninaga here."

"Really, you wait outside the door and let him in."

The door in front of him slowly opened, and Yuan just walked in without warning.

The aroma inside is stronger than the one outside. It seems to be mixed with many different aromas, some are clear, some are strong, some smell like red plums, and some smell like sweet-scented osmanthus. (made up, can be skipped)

These fragrances are not unpleasant mixed together, but they are more mixed than smelling alone.

"Welcome to my Honmaru, Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

The face of the person in front of him was wearing a wide cloak, most of which was covered by the hat on the cloak, revealing a chin with a little sickly white.

Behind him is a large stove, and there are some other strange tools beside it, and there are some strange-looking plants on the shelf next to it.

To put it simply, both the tools used to make incense and the raw materials used to make incense are strange. . . . .

And these plants don't look like things that only exist in the ordinary world, do they? !

So Yuan was interested in these weird things, the kind of interest he could barely hide when he looked left and right. . .

In front of him... the god-inspector (I originally wanted to call him the cloaked man, but think about it or forget it.) seems to have noticed Yuan's interest in these things.

So he casually took an exterior from the shelf, the whole body was blue, only the flower center in the middle was a fiery red flower, and showed Yuan a look.

"This is called the hot heart. The flower heart in the middle can be used as a raw material for incense. After extracting the juice from the petals, the fragrance is tangy, clear and clean. It is a rare raw material for making incense."

"Oh, that's a great fright, I've never seen a plant like this before."

The god judge put the hot heart in his hand back on the shelf.

"Probably because my original world and the world you were born in are not the same world."

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Then this short meeting ended in a very short time.

And within this short period of time, Yuan has never seen the true appearance of the god judge, and the strangest thing is that the other party didn't even tell him his code name.

Later, after he asked his doubts, he got the answer again. Of course, he didn't get it from the god judge, but from other swords, such as the god judge's initial sword, California Qingguang.

"Well, the lord didn't tell us the code name. He said he didn't want a code name, so we usually call him the lord or the god judge or something."

How to put it, it is really a completely meaningless answer.

The supper was not shared with everyone, but Candlestick cut made a separate portion and put it in front of the gate of the castle tower.Probably after everyone finished eating, Hasebe could go over and collect the dishes.

As for the true appearance of the god judge, even the oldest sword in Honmaru has never seen it.

"Hahaha, but the old man knows that the lord's hair is white."

"Oh, how do you know?"

Yuan looked at the kindly (?) Mikayue sitting in the corridor and asked in surprise.

"Hahaha, because of Grandpa, I was lucky enough to see a strand of white hair protruding from the lord's cloak once."

A strand of white hair?

The author has something to say: When I think of the military training that is about to start, I feel lazy...

who I am?where am I?Why should I lie down here?

I know, so I am a real salted fish! (I am a salted fish, I am proud, I bring salt for myself.JPG)

There are bound to be bugs in the title, please try your best to ignore it! (Fearless eyes.JPG)