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The Fu Mourning God wanted to defeat the historical revisionist organization, the Kamakura side's attempt to change Mohata's retroactive army.

When Gilgamesh led a group of Fu Mourning God to the predetermined time and space point, Fox's Assistance, who was waiting to manage the battlefield, was going out of the city gate to distribute printed strategy booklets to the inquisitors or Fu Mourning God captains.

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

Usually, there would be very few daggers on this battlefield. The characteristics of ordinary daggers with low attack and low defense might make them unable to hold on even in the first round of battle.

And through the Six Maps Night Battle,

Although a successful polarized dagger could easily deal with the retroactive army of this era,

But at the same time, Mohata's experience was no longer enough to satisfy their appetite.

Maps with higher difficulty and higher experience were the places where they stayed for a very short time. Even the more cautious inquisitors, when their level was relatively low, would let them first go to Azin He Zhi Mountain to dig up the mountain to find a lost old man.

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

The love of beauty and the love of gossip were human nature. They couldn't help but whisper:

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

Why did they bring out two daggers? "

"It can't be, one of the five swords in the world, the Shuzhu Pills, has Tsunetsugu.

It's impossible that they don't even have an ordinary katana. "

"The one with the lace straw hat is Mitsui!

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

"Is the one standing in the front their inquisitor?

If Mitsui is a prince, he is a king!

A king who rules the world, oh my God!

He looked at me … "

Hado, who had the highest detection value, naturally heard these conversations.

He held his head high proudly,

His inquisitor was the best.

"Master, the registration is done,

We can go in. "

Hado ran back to Gilgamesh.

He hoped to leave this place as soon as possible. He was really afraid that someone would offend the Divine Inquisitor who had a bad temper.

Unexpectedly, although Gilgamesh went in, he did not immediately go out to look for the enemy.

He threw a bag of Jia Zhou gold to Kendo.

He told him to go to Fox's Assistance and exchange some coins from this era.

Find another inn to stay at.

Today was the sixth day since the drop rate of Komusubi increased. The Divine Inquisitors, who targeted Komusubi, had already flocked to Mohata and set up camp on the first day. They had the mentality that they would not get back their money until they delivered their goods.

A large number of Divine Inquisitors and Fu Mourning God swarmed into this era, and the guest rooms and inns in the area were packed to the brim.

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

Kendo entered the fifth inn to ask the staff, but came out shaking his head. 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 will go to the next inn to ask." Kendo did not give up and prepared to go to the next inn.

"Did you not find a place to stay?"

At this time, a man in 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 came to fish for the new sword.

The Fu Mourning God beside Gilgamesh moved without a trace, forming a protective formation around the Divine Inquisitor.

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

Moreover, the Divine Inquisitor could not have only brought these two swords.

Kendo and Hado immediately saw the light blue short hair Tachi wearing a military uniform with the Toyotomi Group's emblem 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 youths held back for a long time, but still clenched the hilt of their swords and held back the words that were about to burst out from their mouths.

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

Luther Greenwell was not 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 did not move.

Luther Greenwell withdrew his hand a little awkwardly. Unexpectedly, the Fu Mourning God behind him did not warn Gilgamesh for his rude behavior.

Even at the beginning, they only symbolically pulled out their bodies, and did not have enough fighting spirit.

Just when everyone thought that Gilgamesh would not 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, the telescope in the room on the second floor of the opposite hotel 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 did not seem to have been inherited in his life and work. He had been in this position for a long time, and so far, he only had two rare swords.

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

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

They seemed to be uninterested in everything around them, and did not 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 sutras.

"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 in a daze at the table, and said, "Maeda, I've invited my colleague and his Fu Mourning God to stay in our empty room. Can you help me tidy up the bed?

It should be a little dirty after two days of not staying. "

Maeda Toshiro seemed to be shy and afraid of strangers. He lowered his head and ran past them, and then quickly went into another room.

Hado was a little disappointed. He had thought that if his master did not come out for the time being, 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 did not know how to drink tea could not 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 was not small. There were seven bedding and some empty space.

Maeda sensibly placed the interrogator's bedding in the middle of the room, and then placed the six bedding in a row 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 Sword. 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 other 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 Kodachi in her hand, raised her head and guessed.

"I also feel that something's not right."

Kendo walked to Kunihiro's side. "I know Maeda very well. He's a lively and cheerful child. 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 chanting a prayer for the dead …" Shuzhu Pills sighed softly.

A stone stirred up a thousand ripples.