There's something wrong with my game

Chapter 5 Malice

"It's me." The golden-eyed crane narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It seems that the God-inspector is very used to this kind of fright."

"Hmm... barely." Ueno Ryo waved his hands, stood up, walked to the door of the living room, and opened the sliding door.

The night is as cool as water.The huge cherry blossom tree swayed gently in the courtyard, shrouded in a mist.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga watched the new interrogator standing at the door with interest.

Ueno Ryo stared at everything completely unfamiliar outside.He didn't want to get in touch with these, but after successive attempts, it was rare for Ryo Ueno to understand.

It's not something he can change if he doesn't like it.

"Master God Judge~" Tsurumaru Kuninaga quietly appeared behind him, with a pair of golden eyes shining brightly.

"It seems that Lord God Judge is very used to this kind of fright?"

Ueno Ryo sighed softly.However, he also has a little understanding of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's character.

"Indeed, I'm quite used to it." Ryo Ueno returned to the room and sat down, "If it's all right, let's rest."

"Eh? Did you actually choose to rest?" Sihua Tachi, dressed in white, was obviously puzzled, "Oh, oh, this scares me."

No matter what, I didn't expect the judge to be so unmotivated.It's fine if you don't say anything, but at a time like this, you can still calmly say things like rest.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his head again and paused.

The judge who wrapped himself in the quilt honestly nodded seriously, "Well, good night, Mr. Tsurumaru."

The boy who only showed the top of his furry head fell asleep quickly and deeply, and didn't take the current situation seriously at all.

He really couldn't do anything.Every time he wakes up, he is in the night of Honmaru, most of the swords have fallen asleep, and Ueno Ryo has no conditions for his heart.

Might as well sleep peacefully.After one night he was a good man again.

The golden-eyed crane squatted behind him, and with his fingers, he gently lifted a strand of black hair from the sleeping God judge.

He laughed briskly, although there was a completely different coldness in his golden eyes. "Master God Judge... It still looks very different from what I imagined."

Ueno Ryo couldn't fall asleep.Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel a line of sight falling on him.

I can't tell what it means, good or bad, but it just slides down on him with a burning feeling that cannot be ignored.

Because of this, the black-haired boy didn't sleep well.Frowning somewhat uneasy, Ryo Ueno suddenly opened his eyes——

"Ah, Lord God Judge, have you felt the fright I brought?"

The crane in white clothes and golden eyes squatted in front of him, looking down at him.

Face to face, the distance is extremely close - so close that the sound of breathing can be melted into the ears, those eyes, which are as cold as metal, are falling firmly in front of him.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the examiner who shrank back a lot while hugging the quilt, and smiled slowly.

"Sorry, sorry, did you scare the judge?"

"It's okay." Ueno Ryo shook his head, being interrupted like this, he didn't feel that this situation could end if he slept soundly.

"So, what do I need to do?" Ryo Ueno said bluntly, "Or, should we chat?"

There are not many Fu Sangshen seen so far.To be honest, Ueno Ryo was not ready to touch this Honmaru.

Games belong to games, reality belongs to reality, and it is inappropriate to confuse the two.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga blinked, "What does the judge want to know?"

The white-haired and blond-eyed Crane lost his emotions for a moment, and he was so quiet that he didn't look like he was harmless when he was joking just now.

He lowered his eyes and slowly smiled at the corner of his mouth. "Master God Judge, Honmaru No. 1229, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Before Ueno Ryo didn't exist, before he didn't know that he could pull the God Judge in.

It seems that the days when I can't see the judge and get no response seem to be commonplace.It's not unbearable to even change the judge midway, or become Wuzhu Honmaru.

After all, the swords have also passed through many long years, and whether there is a god-inspector seems to be a very small matter.

But it will always be greedy.The golden eyes were faintly stained with blood, and there were a few dark lines on the corners of the snow-white clothes, which were well hidden in the night.

want to touch.Wanting a deeper contact, so that they use clumsy excuses to cover up their own selfishness - even the swords are such selfish existence.

"What do I need to do?" Ryo Ueno asked, seemingly unaware of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's emotional change.

Ueno Ryo, who has always been very easygoing, and is still fairly good at accepting his current duties, sighed softly.

"Well, Mr. Tsurumaru, please tell me what the God-inspector needs to do." He said it very casually, and it didn't matter. "Although the time I can appear is fixed, if there is something I can do, I will try my best."

The white-clothed and golden-eyed crane paused.The next moment, the dangerous atmosphere disappeared, and he raised his head and smiled.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect you to say that, Mr. God Judge." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said with a smile, "Actually, there is indeed something that needs to be troubled, Mr. God Judge."

On the third night of coming to No. 1229 Honmaru, Ryo Ueno, a dead house, finally stepped out of the room he had never left before.

Even though he has played in the game for a long time, Ueno Ryo saw this Honmaru for the first time in reality.

It's big, but it looks a little run down.The scenery of Honmaru is still the spring scenery chosen by Ryo Ueno before, the scenery is pleasant, but there is a sense of lifelessness.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga led Ueno Ryo down the corridor.The moonlight was bright, and he said as he walked, "Actually, this is also caused by the insufficient supply of spiritual power...Because the existence of Lord God Judge is limited, it is not enough to support the operation of this pill."

Not just Honmaru No. 1229.Insufficient spiritual power is a problem that almost all Honmaru will encounter.

Unlike the rumors that all the spiritual power is provided by the god-inspectors, many of the god-inspectors in Honmaru have very weak spiritual power.It can even be said that it is almost nothing.

If it weren't for the constant coordination and supplementation of the government from time to time, the daily maintenance and operation of many pills would be somewhat difficult.

No. 1229 Honmaru is the most special one among them.No matter what the reason is, the result is obvious now.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at the slender-looking examiner behind him.

Obviously still a child.There is still a childish look on his face, and his expression is also ignorant, and he can't accurately understand his current situation.

but.

His eyes dimmed slightly, Tsurumaru Kuninaga tilted his head, and almost intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against the young boy's neck.

Very, very, rich and clear spiritual power.It was like gurgling spring water, warm to the touch, but also like the top poison.It's irresistible.

Even though the young boy in front of him looked ignorant and didn't know how to use it.

With selfish thoughts, the Fusangshen who lured this judge to come here had to sigh.This is really a reviewer who is very suitable for the status quo of No. 1229 Honmaru.

of course.

Also great for just about anything.Trapped in Honmaru No. 1229, strictly speaking, it is actually a bit violent.

Unable to detect Tsurumaru Kuninaga's subtle malicious thoughts, Ryo Ueno just took a step back subconsciously.

He is not used to getting too close to people, let alone men.

"What do I need to do now?" Ueno Ryo looked up at Tsurumaru Kuninaga and asked naturally.

"Are you going to touch the core of this room?" He glanced at the black air flowing in the pill, and frowned.

Speaking of it, the mind is also a bit complicated.

After all, this Honmaru was also arranged by himself. Although these swords have their own consciousness, they were also forged by him.

European aunt Ryo Ueno was a little subtly lost.He remembered that he was Tsurumaru Kuninaga forged with all750, and the four-flowered sword in white became Ueno Ryo's first forged sword.

Compared with the above picture, the exquisite and impeccable Fu Sangshen with white hair and golden eyes.

"Just go in." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said with a smile, "As long as you touch the core of the stone plate, the God Judge can perform his duties."

In other words, it is okay to not perform now.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the young judge with a smile, and didn't hide the meaning of his words.

Just now, with a bit of malice, he explained the matter very clearly in a relaxed tone.The spiritual power of the examiner is powerful, and he did not hide anything that could be useful.

what's the point.

The white-clothed and golden-eyed crane thought frivolously.Being young does not mean that you have no ability to judge. Instead of tearing up after hypocrisy, it is better to present the facts now.

He and Sanriyue have different ideas.Even if the judge is unwilling and does not want to agree, Tsurumaru Kuninaga does not intend to change his mind.

Nothing more than mandatory, is this difficult to do?The god judge doesn't know how to use spiritual power, just like a child with a huge treasure but no way to protect it.

His golden eyes lightly fell on a certain place in the courtyard, Tsurumaru Kuninaga showed a meaningful smile.

The judge didn't notice it.But he is very clear.There are not just one or two Fu Sangshen who are staring at this place now.

But no one came out to stop him.

Right?Phase I hall.

"I see." Ueno Ryo yawned.He wasn't really sleepy, just a little dazed.

He stretched out his hand and pushed open the door naturally and easily, without any hesitation in the whole process. "Then, see you later, Tsurumaru-san."

The black-haired boy said to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who looked a little unpredictable. "I hope it can help you."

He went in and saw the stone plate by the faint moonlight.He didn't even bother to close the door, afraid that he would not be able to see the way clearly in the dark room, so Ueno Ryo walked over.

He touched the stone plate lightly.Press your fingers into the core.That's it, right?