The spell daily of the departed savior

In the early morning, the fog filled the air.

The man in the black military uniform walked into the government headquarters of time alone.

It was the time to go to work in the morning, and in the headquarters building where people were coming and going, no one noticed the strange man who appeared here, and occasionally someone who was amazed by the man's good-looking face comparable to Token Fusangshen just took a quick look Just go to work in a hurry.

The man didn't care about his situation of being neglected, and found the information desk on his own.

"Hello, I'm a new examiner who came here to join the job. Who is my person in charge?"

The intern yawned, and opened the query system as if he didn't wake up: "What's your name?"

"Wu Li."

"W, W...wait." The intern raised his head in doubt, and finally looked straight at the tall man: "The invitation was sent out 20 years ago, why are you here now? My side shows that you just confirmed it this morning." reply."

Wuli was indifferent to the intern's question: "Well, I decided to accept it."

The intern looked at Wuli's icy and indifferent face, lowered his head and curled his lips: "I really don't know which time and space you came from, 20 years ago, the original pill that was assigned to you has already been given to someone else. Just in time for the new Honmaru to be completely emptied and there is nothing left, it will really cause trouble for me."

Wuli said calmly: "Then give me the pill that can be delivered the fastest."

The intern paused, and looked up and down suspiciously: "Yes, there is, but... are you sure?"

The rare and kind intern persuaded: "There will be a new Honmaru built next month, just wait a little longer, now there is only the old Honmaru that no one wants."

"It's okay." Wuli rejected the intern's offer: "I want to join the job now."

Wuli, who came out of the headquarters building again, was holding a piece of paper with the coordinates of his Honmaru in his hand, and a promotional brochure for the examiner.

The newcomer who just joined the job after 20 years was judged by the intern of the related household as a dispensable low-level ability person. With his spiritual veins, he was used in the invitation of Guangfa after the big riot 20 years ago. fill a vacancy.

So the intern didn't even bother to read the invitation letter in Wuli's hand, and just quickly completed the entry procedures based on the information in the system, and the salary was just a unified template for business affairs, so he quickly sent Wuli away.

The intern who was rejected for his kindness felt unhappy that Wuli's calm face was full of "I don't know what to do", so he didn't even assign him the person in charge of the handover work. Did not give either.

The intern rolled his eyes and muttered: "If you don't listen to good advice, then you deserve to be in trouble."

But Wuli didn't care about these.

"Next..." Wuli looked at the teleportation array in front of the headquarters building.

·

The Honmaru numbered C 000 is the first Honmaru of the C series Honmaru, but since the accident happened, no one is willing to take over this once glorious and powerful Honmaru again.

The years of Kongdu have left this Honmaru dilapidated and barren.

Just like what the intern said, if you are a normal newcomer, it is better to wait for the new Honmaru.

But Wuli, who was standing in front of the gate of Honmaru at this moment, had no request for this.

Even if the red paint on the dilapidated gate is peeling off, it looks desolate and desolate.

The withered plants around and the overcast sky also gave people a sense of danger.

Wuli stopped for a moment, looked around and had a panoramic view of the harsh environment outside the pill.

Then, without any hesitation, he calmly walked towards the gate of Honmaru with his slender legs wrapped in black military uniform trousers.

Put your bony palm on the door and push it open.

"Squeak - creak -"

As if no one has visited for a long time, the bearings of the gate made harsh noises due to difficulty.

A smell mixed with dust and death hits the face.

Wu Li remained calm, staring at the equally barren courtyard behind the gate for a second, then calmly stepped into the gate with long legs.

The moment he walked into Honmaru, from his will, Honmaru made a contract with him that could not be refused.

Powerful power was poured into this pill, and the spiritual veins of this pill that had been dry for a long time were instantly saturated and nourished.

Something opened its eyes from the darkness and shadows, and looked coldly at Wuli standing at the gate.Several lines of sight contained malice and sarcasm, but merged into the shadow.

The ears covered by the long black hair moved, and Wuli glanced at the shadow on the side of the Japanese building from the corner of his eye.

The white corners of the clothes flashed past.

Wuli also retracted his gaze, and looked at the courtyard in front of him again.This is the place where he will live for a long time in the future, but at this moment, every inch of land and air here is filled with "uninhabitable".

The dry and cracked land is full of traces of swords and swords. The black patches left by large swathes of blood after oxidation and drying are like ugly patches, making the already ugly land even more terrifying, and bones can be seen faintly among the dry bushes.

The man in the shadow quietly watched the new interrogator, seeming to be very interested in his reaction.

However, Wuli just frowned, rather than being afraid, it was more like worrying about how to take care of his messy yard.Other than that, the sharp and handsome face did not show any wavering.

The person in the shadow raised his hand and nodded his lips, and there was a little interest in his blood-red muddy eyes.

"Since it's the first time we've met, it's better to introduce each other as superiors and subordinates who will spend time together here in the future."

Wuli looked down at the ground under his feet, but said in the direction of the shadow: "I am Wuli, the new God-inspector of this pill. What's your name?"

In the shadows, the man's calm face was finally stained with surprise.But immediately, his cloudy eyes turned cold, the corners of his lips grinned, and a malicious smile appeared.

The sound of clogs was muffled, step by step, the evil spirit grinned and showed its fangs, its red eyes were like frozen blood.

"Maybe, before you came, did you know the history of our Honmaru?"

The pure white cranes are stepping on clogs, and the wide white sleeves are flying in the air.

The handsome sword Fu Sangshen fell steadily from the beams of the house, and stood still on the decayed and incomplete wooden corridor: "Surrender your real name without warning. Only rookies will make mistakes."

"No, it's a mistake that even rookies don't make if there is a sense of crisis." The pure white Fu Sangshen tilted his head, and his magnetic voice couldn't conceal his malice: "It seems that you were deceived by the government of the time." I didn’t tell you anything, so I kicked you to death.”

Following Fu Sangshen's words, as if to let Wuli see the facts clearly, he unrestrainedly released his own power.

A black mist suddenly enveloped the entire Honmaru.

Under the already gloomy sky, the gloomy wind was howling.

And the pure white Fu Sangshen still smiled, and asked: "Interview with you, this kind of experience of being abandoned and kicked to death as cannon fodder, how do you feel?"

Wuli finally withdrew his gaze towards the courtyard, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at Fu Sangshen who was leaning on the pillar with his arms folded.

With a height of 1.8 meters, Wuli has excellent muscles that are fully adapted to fighting.

Even though his slender figure was tightly wrapped by the black military uniform, even the light gray shirt was buttoned to the top, and the black tie was tied as meticulously as a textbook.

Even the black wide-sleeved robe draped over the shoulders completely wrapped the man in it, only occasionally the dress chains with golden wheat ears reflected the luster, but what could not be concealed was the aura exuded by the man from the inside out.

Even if he just stood there quietly, looking back calmly with indifferent brows and eyes, it gave the person being watched the feeling of being targeted by some kind of large beast for no reason.

The sleeping beast opened its eyes and quietly patrolled the weak spots of its prey.

Fu Sangshen's body suddenly paused.

The moment Wuli looked over, his intuition told him that if he dared to move without authorization, terrible things would happen.

"Name." Wuli asked again: "I will be the new examiner of this maru, and I will spend a long time with you and other Token Fusangshin. You don't want me to say "Hi" This title is calling you."

The pure white crane raised its eyebrows, and looked intently at Wuli's face, as if finding some joking elements in that indifferent face.

However, he soon determined that Wuli was serious.

"It turns out that I really want to stay here for a long time." Fu Sangshen said with a low smile: "Is it because the newcomers don't know the so-called self-consciousness, or do they really have the confidence to live here... I suddenly became interested. .”

"There are still interesting things in this world, not the silence of the tomb. It's really exciting."

With blood-red eyes moving, the white crane fluttered its sleeves like spreading its wings, lightly stepped across the decaying wooden corridor, and landed in front of Wuli.

"I am Tachi, Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

The low laughter contained malice and fun, resonating in the chest, Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled and said: "Before you die, I will be your Fusangshen for the time being. As for how long you can live... I hope you can Let me see the surprise."

Wuli's dark eyes calmly looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, seeing Fu Sangshen's malice no longer concealed in his eyes, but his expression didn't change at all.

"Since you want to live here for a long time, let's start with cleaning. Before dinner, clean up a more suitable place to live."

"Come help, Tsurumaru."

Wuli brushed past Tsurumaru Kuninaga, passed him and walked inward.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga narrowed his eyes, and slowly turned around to look.

Wuli's slender and tall body was wrapped in a well-tailored black suit uniform, and his long black hair was scattered on his shoulders and neck. As he walked, the black wide-sleeved robe draped over his shoulders was rolled up by the strong wind, with an astonishing momentum.

And Tsurumaru Kuninaga saw with sharp eyes that Wuli's outer robe was blown up, and that bony palm unconsciously fell on the handle of the long knife slung around his waist.

"A rookie who was kicked to death...?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga murmured in a low voice, then pulled the corner of his lower lip, and turned to follow Wuli's footsteps.

·

At Shizhi Government Headquarters, the intern stretched unhurriedly, chatting with the woman next to him.

"boom!"

The supervisor came out of the office with a delicate expression, and walked towards the intern standing behind the information desk: "The main pill was assigned? Why?"

The intern blinked before realizing who the supervisor was asking: "Ah... There is a guy who wants to deliver the Honmaru as soon as possible. I told him to wait, but he didn't wait. Do you want to blame me?"

The supervisor was irritated by the intern's attitude: "Do you know who is..."

However, as soon as the words came out, the supervisor realized that something was wrong and shut up: "Forget it, you write a report about the whole incident and give it to me tomorrow."

The supervisor took a document, turned around and went to the high-level office.

The intern pouted contemptuously behind him.

"My lord, do you want me to reassign it now? That Honmaru is famous..." the supervisor asked the senior management with some concern.

But he was stopped by a gesture from the higher-ups: "No need."

"Anyway, that person used to be..."