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Fox's Assistance responded with a white blade that was less than a centimeter away from its tail.

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 looked straight ahead as he walked past Fox's Assistance, who was trembling in fear and didn't 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 had no fighting power.

Yamamochi Kokuhiro looked at the blade in front of Fox's Assistance.

He touched the empty scabbard at his waist.

Only then did he confirm that it was his real body.

It was time for actual combat training.

He didn't even know when his master took it away.

Yamamochi Kokuhiro hurriedly pulled his real body out.

He ran with small steps to catch up with his God's Inquisitor.

Following Gilgamesh into the inner courtyard, Mountain Granny Qie Guoguang stopped when he saw his master walking towards the independent building in the depths of the promenade.

That was the private property of the God's Inquisitor. Without the permission of the owner of this Honmaru, no one was allowed to enter.

"Master …" When Gilgamesh reached the last step of the stairs,

Yamamochi Kokuhiro mustered up his courage and stopped him, "Master, is there anything else you need?" This Honmaru had just been built and his master hadn't forged a blade yet.

Currently, he was the only Fu Mourning God. Cooking food, feeding horses, farming, cleaning the house … Yamamochi Kokuhiro suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility and a sense of happiness. However, before that, the most important thing was to figure out the God's Inquisitor's needs.

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

Soaking in the hot spring and drinking sweet red wine.

It's also a pleasure. "

"Yes, Master."

Yamamochi Kokuhiro waited until the God's Inquisitor closed the door before he turned around and left.

He cleaned the walls of the hot spring, adjusted the temperature of the water, and prepared a clean bathrobe for his master.

Time was a little tight in the afternoon.

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

He didn't like kneeling, nor was he 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 "kacha" 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, 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 coming to this Motokamaru, Gilgamesh discovered that the Motokamaru, which was located at a specific time coordinate, was very similar to the Throne of Heroes, which was in an independent timeline.

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 space-time of 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 six-pointed star 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 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 did not make Gilgamesh cautious. He did not turn invisible, but calmly opened the door and walked out.

As he walked along the long corridor, he looked at the surrounding scenery. 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 show any panic at the "intruder" who appeared 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 okay.

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 loosely tied behind his back, and his eyebrows were like black ink painting. His bearing was also not something that ordinary people could compare with.

Ji Xiansi was also observing Gilgamesh. On his slender neck was a gold necklace that looked like a nouveau riche, but because of his handsome temperament, it looked unconventional. His flamboyant and unruly eyebrows made the fiery 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 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, and the alcohol is very strong."

Gilgamesh took the wine cup and looked. Indeed, it was not 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, and 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, and 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, and 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, a gift for you. 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 short table uneasily.

Ten minutes ago, he had just cleaned the hot spring pool and wiped the sweat off his forehead. When he was about to open the valve and pour in the natural hot spring water, 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 hurried over to confirm the God's Inquisitor's safety.

After calling a few times downstairs without getting a response, Yamamochi Kokuhiro became more and more uneasy. He ran up the stairs and stood by the door. With his detection ability, he could not detect any movement inside.

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

Yamamochi Kokuhiro mustered up 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 main 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 was not good with words and did not 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 broaden your horizons."

Experiment?

Trip?

Yamamochi Kokuhiro did not know what the God's Inquisitor had been doing or where she had gone, but it was not important. His master had said that he would take him along 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, God's Inquisitor!

I'm Wanwu 008 delivery man. The goods you ordered have been delivered by Little Skylark Express. May I enter? "

Gilgamesh suddenly 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 trying to minimize his presence in the corner, "Take me to the knife forging room."