"Lord Divine Inquisitor, you are finally back.

Where have you been?

I was so worried. "

When Gilgamesh brought Yamamochi Kokuhiro and Firefly back to the Motomaru, he saw Fox's Assistance, who was guarding the Space-Time Converter, pouncing over.

Fox's Assistance had seen the drunk Yamamochi Kokuhiro in the courtyard's corridor last night, and had deduced that Gilgamesh had drunk some alcohol as well.

Therefore, to avoid disturbing the Divine Inquisitor's sweet dreams, it had deliberately arrived late this morning.

The poor Spirit-branded Fox waited in front of Gilgamesh's house for a long time, but he still didn't come out. Worried, the little fox went to look for Toshiro Hiroshi, hoping that he, as a beginner, could go and check on the Inquisitor.

As for why he did not look for Yamamochi Kokuhiro as a beginner blade?

With his personality, even if the vibratto blade was extraordinary under the Divine Inquisitor's training, it was only targeted at the Divine Inquisitor alone. Fox's Assistance was not confident that Yamamochi Kokuhiro would treat it well.

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

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

It was the only one in the entire Motomaru.

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

Fox's Assistance was extremely worried and afraid. Gilgamesh was summoned by the Government of the Hour from an alternate dimension at a great cost.

The Government of the Hour was looking forward to the legendary Hero King's powers. It was eager to collect data from his battles to determine his value. If it were to lose him under its watch, it would probably be recalled and destroyed by the government, right?

After all, unlike Divine Inquisitors, Spirit-branded Retainers could be mass-produced just like swords and blades. When he thought of this, the bright red runes on Fox's Assistance's face dimmed slightly.

At dusk, just as Fox's Assistance's heart was about to jump out of his throat, Gilgamesh finally returned.

Fox's Assistance had forgotten the fact that the Divine Inquisitor did not like it. It grinned and pounced at Gilgamesh, hoping that the Divine Inquisitor would hug it and comfort it.

The perceptive Yamamochi Kokuhiro took half a step forward, caught Fox's Assistance, and gently placed it at his feet.

At the same time, he also saved Fox's Assistance's life. Otherwise, before the Government of the Hour could retrieve and destroy it, it would have been dealt with by Gilgamesh, who hated being touched by others.

"Wang is free to go wherever he wants. Does Wang need your permission?"

Gilgamesh was in a good mood and did not argue with the little fox. After a day of playing, he was ready to take a bath and rest.

Fox's Assistance swallowed the words "I'm just worried about your safety".

With the Divine Inquisitor's personality, it was worried that in his eyes, his strength was not recognized. Thinking of the Government of the Hour's mission, it swallowed and said, "Divine Inquisitor, you, you haven't come out yet …"

"It's already so late, and you still want Wang to work overtime for the Government of the Hour?"

Another question. Fox's Assistance looked at the sky that was slowly turning black. Thinking about the actual situation, it gave up trying to persuade the Divine Inquisitor.

The Divine Inquisitor only had the One Vibration Dagger now. Even if he was willing to come out, he could not fight at night.

Wait, what about the dagger?

Only Yamamochi Kokuhiro and Firefly came back with Gilgamesh. Then what about the Shiro Hado that he had just forged last night?

Could it be … A chill spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. Some of the new Divine Inquisitors did not know how to cherish swords, nor did they know which rare swords were hard to get, and would only cut or even break them according to their own preferences.

"Fox's Assistance, Master is very good. Please don't be angry with him!"

Since Gilgamesh had dismissed the sword-wielding man's company, Firefly, who had spent a day with Master and bought new clothes, wanted to share its feelings with others.

He saw Fox's Assistance lying on the grass trembling uncontrollably. He squatted down and touched its smooth fur.

Fox's Assistance was about to cry. "Where's Hado?"

"Hado …" Firefly stopped stroking Fox's Assistance's hand. Obviously, it could not tell Fox's Assistance, who was the Government of the Hour's spy, that Master had gone to another dimension. "Hado went on an expedition. He will bring back wealth for Master."

"I see."

Fox's Assistance breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly asked, "What kind of expedition would take so long?"

The newly summoned sword-wielding man's level was not high, and the expedition would not be far away. He should be able to come back soon.

At this time, Yamamochi Kokuhiro walked past it and said faintly, "He's gone. He's gone to a faraway place."

Hey hey!

Your lines are very misleading, okay?

No matter what Fox's Assistance imagined, neither Gilgamesh nor Fu Mourning God knew.

The next day, Fox's Assistance received another order from the Government of the Hour. He had to bite the bullet and continue to ask Gilgamesh to go out.

"Go out?"

Gilgamesh was half lying down, his legs on the sofa's armrest. He replied indifferently, "No. Those low-level battlefields are as weak as ants and have no sense of reason. How can the Time Tracing Army be worthy of being Wang's opponent?

Seeing their ugly bodies is an insult to Wang. "

"The high-level Time Tracing Army formed by the Historical Revisionists in Edo will definitely satisfy you.

You have to defeat the weak soldiers in front of you first, then you can fight the strong opponents. "Fox's Assistance worked tirelessly, trying to persuade Gilgamesh.

"Oh?

How strong are the Historical Revisionists in Edo? "Gilgamesh was a little interested.

"The spearmen there can seriously injure Fu Mourning God with a single shot. Their long-range firepower is also extremely powerful. Half of the sword-wielding equipment was destroyed before the battle even started."

Hearing Fox's Assistance's description, Gilgamesh instantly lost interest. He could do it with just a finger, and it was being exaggerated to such an extent. The Historical Revisionists were really only worthy of fighting against the weak Fu Mourning God.

"Master, let us help you clear the way first!"

Firefly, who was standing on the side, was eager to try. "Kokuhiro and I are enough for the map ahead. You have given us so much, and we also want to bring back honor, resources, and new companions to repay you."

"If you want to go, go ahead." Gilgamesh didn't care much.

"But, the Divine Inquisitor always leads the Fu Mourning God when they enter the battlefield for the first time …" Fox's Assistance couldn't help but emphasize. Although the Divine Inquisitor was a human with a mortal body, most of the time, they formed a team in the Honmaru, determined the team leader, and let the sword-wielding man face the danger and battle.

However, just like the initial sword-wielding, the first time they entered the battlefield had an extraordinary meaning.

Moreover, the battlefield was very safe. It was a place specially built by the Government of the Hour to train the low-level Fu Mourning God, and they wouldn't encounter a powerful third party.

In order to reassure the Fu Mourning God and let them know that the Divine Inquisitor cared about them, and to make them work harder for the Divine Inquisitor in the future, almost all of the Divine Inquisitors would enter the battlefield with the sword-wielding man for the first time.

Most importantly, the Government of the Hour's purpose was to see Gilgamesh's ability. If it was just the sword-wielding Fu Mourning God, their data would have been analyzed millions of times.

So, what was the point of entering the battlefield today?

"Hey, Fox, are the sword-wielding equipment you mentioned weapons?"

Gilgamesh didn't care about what Fox's Assistance emphasized. He was still quite concerned about weapons.

"Yes, sword-wielding equipment is used by the sword-wielding man. Different equipment can enhance attack, defense, mobility, detection, and other abilities. Do you want to make sword-wielding equipment for the Fu Mourning God?"

To Gilgamesh, weapons were indispensable tools in his battle.

He had collected the best and rarest relics in the world. "As my sword-wielding man, he should at least have some decent equipment so that he won't embarrass me."

He then stood up and said to Firefly and Yamamochi Kokuhiro, "Follow me to the sword-wielding room. Wang will definitely make the best sword-wielding equipment."

Sword-Wielding equipment was divided into three categories according to its quality. Special grade was gold, superior grade was silver, and intermediate grade was green.

The better the quality, the better the performance.

There were many types of sword-wielding equipment. There were close-range infantry, cavalry, spearmen, shieldbearers, and elite soldiers. There were also long-range slingers, archers, and snipers. Infantry and cavalry could also be further subdivided into light infantry and light cavalry which increased speed, heavy infantry and heavy cavalry which increased defense.

As a collector, Gilgamesh naturally didn't care if he could use it or not. Anyway, every type of sword-wielding equipment in the warehouse was a must.

He selected the formula with the most types of sword-wielding equipment: 50

150

50

50. He pressed the button to make ten consecutive pieces. As the swordsman knocked, ten small balls appeared in front of them.

Fox's Assistance looked at the types of sword-wielding equipment. There were three gold slingers, two gold bows, two gold footmen, two gold light cavalry, and one silver light cavalry.

It couldn't help but exclaim in its heart, Lord God's Interrogator is not only good at making sword-wielding equipment, but he's also good at making sword-wielding equipment!

Without hesitation, Gilgamesh picked out the silver sword-wielding equipment and threw it into the sword-wielding pool. He then used other formulas to make a few more sets of sword-wielding equipment. Similarly, he only kept the gold special grade sword-wielding equipment and threw the superior and intermediate grade sword-wielding equipment into the pool.

"Master, the superior grade sword-wielding equipment is pretty good."

Firefly couldn't bear to see Gilgamesh wasting resources, so it advised, "I can make three sets of sword-wielding equipment. It's fine even if it's not the special grade."

"If you want to use something, use the best. This is Wang's principle."

In the blink of an eye, Gilgamesh had made a hundred special grade sword-wielding equipment. He had also reached the upper limit of the number of sword-wielding slots. "Can I only make a hundred?" He sounded as if he hadn't had enough.

"You can also expand the slots through the gold sword-wielding equipment in Jiazhou. Currently, the maximum number of sword-wielding equipment can be expanded to 500," Fox's Assistance quickly replied.

"Only 500?

Alright, then expand to the maximum number. "

Gilgamesh waved his hand. Any problem that could be solved with money was not a problem for him. He also expanded the sword-wielding room and the slots for sword-wielding equipment. He also bought the Ultimate Defense.

Gilgamesh let Firefly and Yamamochi Kokuhiro pick the most suitable sword-wielding equipment for themselves. At the same time, he deeply despised the fact that they could only bring a maximum of three sword-wielding equipment.

"Master, do you have any sword-wielding equipment that you want to get?

We'll try our best to bring them back. "Before leaving, Firefly did not forget to ask for the God's Inquisitor's opinion.

Gilgamesh was not familiar with the characteristics of every sword-wielding man, nor did he have any particular One Vibration Sword that he particularly wanted.

Although the Three Vibration Swords that he currently owned did not annoy him, they were not particularly interesting. He could not help but recall the time when he lived with Yan Feng and Qili. "Be more interesting. You can discuss philosophy with me."

Discuss philosophy … Firefly thought for a long time. The faces of Fu Mourning God flashed in his mind one by one, and finally fixed on a figure.

He nodded firmly. "Alright, master, I understand."