[Comprehensive] Gilgamesh the God Judge

The mild morning sun shone on the off-white wall through the rattan curtains. Gilgamesh lifted the quilt and sat up on the bed, with clean clothes neatly folded beside him.The fusangshen who were sleeping on the west side of the room were not in the room, and the beds were also made and rolled up, so they should have woken up early.

The clothes placed on the side can be reached by hand. The material of the clothes is soft and comfortable to the touch, and the tailoring materials are also quite particular.Gilgamesh was fiddling with the pile of clothes in front of him, including the inner lining, small sleeves, long hakama, feather weaving, belt and decorations. It should be quite complicated to put on a whole set.

Although the great and noble King of Heroes has been in Japan for at least seven years, he seldom wears traditional Japanese clothes. At most, he wears a yukata for convenience after taking a bath or to cool off at night.

This group of fusangshen will really cause him trouble.

"Dong dong dong." At this moment, the door was knocked, and the voice of the people outside the house was a little nervous and cramped: "My lord, are you awake? Can I come in?"

"come in."

Maeda came in with a mahogany food box. He probably didn't sleep all night, and cried until midnight. His eyes were red and swollen, and the light brown eyes were bloodshot.

Suffering huge blows consecutively within a few days, Little Short Knife's already slender body became thinner and haggarder visible to the naked eye.In addition, Luther Greenwell didn't eat well in fear. The ribs on his chest were faintly visible through the close-fitting military uniform, but he was surprisingly strong and sensible.

I was accepted by Gilgamesh last night, because I was too sad and disturbed, and it was too late to meet the new God judge formally, so it would be too rude not to come today.

After all, he is the only benefactor who is willing to keep it as an ordinary dagger.

Maeda walked up to Gilgamesh, put down the food box in his hand, bowed down formally, and said in a hoarse voice: "My name is Maeda Toshiro, and I am the last member of the Toshiro family. I will serve you forever." At the end he added, "If you are not bored..."

"Since I promised to take you in, I will naturally keep my promise." In Gilgamesh's mind, this was a relatively satisfactory transaction. As long as Maeda didn't do anything to offend him, it wouldn't hurt to bring him back to Honmaru and let him live a good life. What a hassle.

Besides, Gilgamesh doesn't really hate children.

"Does the lord want breakfast now? It's still hot after it's just made."

After Gilgamesh nodded, Maeda placed the small dishes in the food box on the table one by one.Breakfast is also a traditional Japanese cuisine, miso soup, white rice, fried fish, tamagoyaki and seasonal vegetables, relatively light, suitable for a stomach that has not eaten overnight.

After all the dishes were placed, Gilgamesh was still sitting on the bed without moving.

The clever little shorts immediately understood the reason when they noticed the handful of clothes in the hands of the judge.

"My lord, let me come down and help you get dressed?"

"Yes." Gilgamesh nodded in satisfaction.

"What about them?" When Maeda squatted at Gilgamesh's feet and adjusted the tassels on the hem of his clothes, the interrogator asked casually.

Maeda replied: "Today is the last day to increase the drop rate of Xiaohuwan. I know that you came to Sumata this time to get him. You have prepared for a long time before, so everyone got up early in the morning and went out. Brother Yaken and Hakata also returned I stayed behind and waited for your order."

The two strikes and general shorts were really too much to bear in this battlefield, so Higakiri and Kinmaru bravely joined the team instead of Yaken and Hakata. Although Higakiri was a little depressed not being the captain, he still set off seriously.

What they thought was that both Hakata and Yakuken belonged to the Toshiro family, so they could better comfort Kanjie Maeda.

"So who prepared this suit?"

Gilgamesh opened his arms, and Ren Maeda put the last garment on him.It was a very luxurious feather weave. On the translucent gauze light garment, four different shades of golden silk threads were used to sew diamond-shaped patterns. The bottom of the garment was also embroidered with cherry blossom branches and crescent moons, which looked grand and elegant.Although the taste is not bad, it is obviously not suitable for battle at all.

"It's a new sword. When he came to see the lord in the morning, he saw the armor hanging on the wall and kept admiring it. He praised the lord for your high taste, and said that you will like this suit." Maeda turned to Jill Gamesh fastened the outer ring of the feather for him, "Because we are afraid of disturbing you, everyone is waiting in the lobby downstairs."

"Oh? That's really pleasing." Gilgamesh swayed the large furisode of the kimono. He really didn't like this gorgeous style.

Speaking of gorgeous costumes, the costumes of the first-stage brother who is a royal imperial treasure are also gorgeous.Thinking of this, Xiaodao's nose turned sour, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

Then with a "pata" a tear fell on the straw mat, the tears that had been endured for a long time were out of control.

Gilgamesh, who was in a good mood, patted Maeda on the head, "Don't cry, after you follow me back to Honmaru, I will let you meet Yiqi Yizhen."

"Yes, thank you, my lord. I'm very sorry to have affected your meal. I'll make the bed for you." Maeda wiped away his tears with his small hands, knelt down to fold the quilt, smoothed out the wrinkles, and rolled up the quilt...he just When Gilgamesh was comforting him, the Yiqi Yijin in the lord Honmaru was different from his Yiqi brother.

After breakfast, Gilgamesh, followed by Maeda, opened the door, and glanced at the corridor on the second floor. Due to the surprise attack on the police last night, the fusangshen and the judge who came here left For the most part, the bustling small hotel was quite empty.

In fact, even if it wasn't like this, one could see Fu Sangshen sitting in the corner of the lobby with Hakata Yaken at a glance.

In addition, there was a ponytailed green-haired fusangshen. The four of them sat around the table, discussing something seriously, and did not notice Gilgamesh's arrival.

"Yakuken, why are you still holding a knife? Come on, take it easy and drink some tea. With me, the real thing, there will be no danger."

Yaken took the teacup after thanking him, but threw his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, "I will always protect the general's safety, and if there is a surprise attack by historical revisionists, I will penetrate his body with the handle of the knife!"

"Hmm, hmm~" Fu Sangshen with the green ponytail suddenly laughed: "Is this the legendary Yao's total aura of [-] meters? I don't know if the medicine research will be so rigorous when the master penetrates the body."

The naive Bodo immediately retorted from the side: "Qingjiang, what are you talking about? The master is very good, so he wouldn't do that kind of thing to Brother Yaoyan."

"It's not that kind of thing, it's 'that kind of thing', it's what makes both parties happy... Hey, hey, don't be angry and excited about Yaoken. I just saw that you were too nervous, and I just wanted to make a joke for everyone to relax." Lol Mian Qingjiang looked at the sharp short knife across his neck, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Don't talk about the general behind his back." Yao Yan retracted his blade and warned, "Don't spoil my brothers who are also pure and innocent."

"Master God Judge is here." Looking at Fu Sangshen who was fighting without notice, Maeda sniffed and kindly reminded him.Fu Sangshen attaches great importance to the first meeting with the examiner. If a bad impression is left, it will be difficult to reverse it later.

After all, there are so many Fusangshen in one Honmaru, but there is only one examiner.

Only then did the Fusangshen notice Gilgamesh standing less than five meters behind them.

"Master... Hello, master..." Everyone stood up from their seats, lowered their heads and greeted the judge.

Especially the smiling Qing Jiang, who was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Wow! Lord God Judge is exuding the brilliance of a genuine golden product!" Hachisuka Toru looked up at Gilgamesh, and couldn't help exclaiming.His smooth long purple hair swayed gently with the movement, "It seems that Master and I must get along very well, after all, we share a noble taste that is beyond the reach of fakes."

Gilgamesh raised his chin, and Hachisuke Kotoru's words were very helpful to him, "The king's taste is naturally the best, whether it's weapons, fine wine or clothes."

At that moment, the golden interrogator met the equally golden Fu Sangshen.

"By the way, I heard your conversation just now. I'm a little curious about what can make both of you happy." Gilgamesh didn't care about the small movements of the fusangshen, and felt that the two new fusangshen seemed to be Quite interesting.

The usually calm and serious Yaoyan raised his head and waved his hands stammeringly: "No, nothing... General, don't be infected by their filthy thoughts."

Smiling Qing Jiang had already put the heart that was in his throat back into his stomach, holding the golden ball just sent by the god judge with a look of intoxication: "Master should not have seen the drug research link, right? The questions of ignorant teenagers are really pleasing to the body and mind." After he finished speaking, he let out a series of "giggling" old driver's strange laughter.

Gilgamesh looked at Yaoken standing beside him, and made an equally inscrutable smile, "I haven't seen it before, but I can try it when I go back."

Yaken's pale cheeks were dyed crimson, and the base of his ears looked more like an iris flower that was about to bleed.

There was never a moment when he felt that this Honmaru urgently needed a magic knife that could purify filth.

It doesn't matter if it's Ishikirimaru or Tachi Taro, please bring back their serious and abstinent generals.

Wait, your god judge is not what you imagined...