Chapter 368 Empress VS Demon Sword!

The Great Chidori Jumonji.

Phoenix Double Blade.

In the basement, under the dim incandescent light above his head, Kamado Tanjuro stared with some surprise at the two Kyoto Supreme Knife Twelve Knives forged by Kamado's ancestors lying flat on the anvil, his eyes filled with difficulty.

Concealed surprise.

He turned his head and his eyes fell again on the man in front of him who was wearing a mask, sunglasses and a peaked cap, and was dressed a little strangely. His voice didn't seem to be much softer than his own.

He's an unusual guy.

Kamado Tanjuro sighed silently in his heart.

Higashino Principle looked around at the forging room under the fisherman's house.

In addition to anvils, there are also smelting tools such as iron tongs and hammers. The ventilation and exhaust in the basement are also very good. It can be said that although it is a small house, it has all the internal organs, but it seems that the dust on the ground is not often taken care of.

"Do you also run a forging side business on weekdays?" Higashinohara couldn't help but ask.

"Not on weekdays."

Kamado Tanjuro scratched his back and said with a smile, "But the Kamado clan has an ancestral motto that no matter where the descendants move, they must prepare a smelting room for emergencies."

Hearing Kamado Tanjuro's words, Higashinohara hesitated and said, "Then are you confident in repairing and recasting my two swords?"

"Guest, where are you from?"

Kamado Tanjuro patted his chest confidently and said without thinking, "The Kamado clan's ancestral craftsmanship, we are natural swordsmiths."

As he finished speaking, Kamado Tanjuro rubbed the fingertips of his right hand slightly, and a small crimson flame suddenly burned and jumped on his fingertips.

Red flame?

Higashinohara recognized this talent sequence 31 ability.

For a moment, he couldn't help but look at Kamado Tanjuro with slight surprise.

In my impression, there are very few people with abilities of this blue high-risk sequence who are as content with the status quo as ordinary fishermen like the man wearing a fishing jumpsuit in front of me.

"Ancestors without the ability to awaken can still smelt meteorite iron and forge the world-famous Twelve Skills of the Supreme Sharp Sword."

Kamado Tanjuro extinguished the flames on his fingertips and said with a smile, "It would be extremely unfilial if his descendants awakened the ability of fire and were unable to repair his old man's sword."

"Sorry, I was worrying too much."

Higashinohara glanced at the two broken blades laid flat on the anvil and felt a little relieved.

Since the other party has shown his ability, and this is the address given by Dusk of [Dawn of Scarlet].

There is no doubt about Huang Wan's intelligence ability. He would never hand over this address to him without full confidence. Higashinohara doesn't have to worry about any scams.

Next, both parties signed a contract and agreed on a three-day period for picking up the knife.

Today, Higashinohara prepaid a deposit of 5,000 tacos for the restoration and recasting. Including the final payment, the total was 20,000 tacos, using part of his savings in Flagship Bank.

The price is not expensive, and can even be said to be a bit too affordable.

If I guessed correctly, the ancestral precepts of the Kamomen clan must have also warned future generations.

——Everyone who can possess a big sharp knife is an extraordinary person. If the lion asks for a big price, then it is very likely that his life will be spent.

Go to Kyoto.

Adjudication Division Headquarters.

When the empress Dorothy Alita, who flew back to Beijing, stepped into this black building again,

Almost from the moment she stepped through the door, she noticed countless eyes falling on her.

But only for a moment.

The next second,

These sights soon disappeared.

Living in this building, everyone is very cautious, and no one will easily take sides before the undercurrent surges into turbulent waves.

Only Youdao kept his eyes on her shoulders.

Follow her into the building, take the elevator together, walk through the tight corridors, and finally push open the door of the dark conference room.

Empress Dorothy Alita saw the owner of this sight.

The second judge.

Demon Sword Puso Wiseman.

"Long time no see."

Pusho Wiseman lazily leaned on the sofa in the conference room, folding his hands in front of his knees, with a gentle smile on his delicate face, and said to the empress Dorothy Alita with a smile.

From the moment she opened the door of the conference room, the empress, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, her eyes fell on the elegant young man sitting on the sofa. Behind the black veil, she said straight to the point with a cold face:

"As I said, the clown is mine."

Puso Wiseman heard the other party's words go straight to the topic without any greetings. The gentle smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded away. He shrugged and asked:

"so what?"

"The Eagle Bureau and the Black Robe Enforcement Team of Tagos have stopped hunting the clown." Empress Dorothy Alita said in a cold tone, "But some people seem to be still holding on to it. I heard

"Two days ago, several circuses in Baling County were filled with blood overnight."

She said "someone".

But the gaze from the pair of dark blue almond eyes under the veil was like a sharp knife piercing towards Puso Wiseman, who was sitting lazily on the sofa.

The demon sword Puso Wiseman looked at the empress Dorothy Alita quietly for two seconds, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face again.

He did not answer the question. Instead, he lowered his eyes and said to himself:

"Everything has a price. You said that the clown is a bad person, so can I consider the matter of assassinating the judge under my command?

It can also be counted on your head."

Pusso Wiseman's emotions were undisguised.

He didn't need any excuse that his Inquisitor was having an affair with the Dawn Rebels.

To take a step back, even if this is true, then he can only kill his people.

What he now believes is,

Since someone killed his people,

Then someone has to pay the price.

Empress Dorothy Alita looked at the man in front of her who was most afraid of her except the old man who had been sitting there for decades and never made a move, and the man who exuded an aura like a cold and poisonous snake.

.

She took a slight breath, but her tone was still as cold and indifferent as she said, "The clown is mine. If you really want to settle it, then what if it's mine?"

The voice fell,

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became stagnant!

Although the twelve adjudicators of the Adjudication Department are not monolithic, and there is even competition among each other, it is limited to low-sequence adjudicators below A level.

As for the handsome young man in front of him, but with a hint of inexplicable madness and murderous intent in the corner of his mouth, who enjoys hunting and collecting souvenirs all day long, almost no one among the twelve adjudicators is willing to touch his fate.

However, today, Empress Dorothy Alita's words were full of tit-for-tat, and the temperature in the conference room seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.

"Okay, very good."

Demon Sword Pusuo Wiseman stared at Empress Dorothy Alita with his eyes that had completely suppressed his smile, and suddenly shook his head gently and said:

"You're starting to make me feel strange. It shouldn't be said to be 'disgusting'. I rarely hate others. You know the consequences."

"Are you threatening me?"

Empress Dorothy Alita said coldly.

"No, no, no, how could you think so?"

The demon sword Pusuo Wiseman shook his head in denial, slightly raising the corners of his mouth mixed with madness and murderous intent, "I'm just telling you a fact. The people who disgust me are far closer to death than the people who become my prey.

Some."

Speaking of this, Demon Sword Pusuo Wiseman glanced sideways at Dorothy Alita and suddenly said:

"Actually, I'm curious as to what gave you the illusion that you can fight against me."

"Is it the Adjudication Division's publicity over you, the so-called 'Number One Genius', that has made you lose yourself? Or is it that you are also coveting the position of the First Adjudicator in a few years and want to decide the outcome with me in advance? And

Or rather."

Demon Sword Pusuo Wiseman glanced at Dorothy Alita with a half-smile, and said slowly:

"The 'clown' who assassinated my inquisitor is very important to you?"

Hearing his last words, Empress Dorothy Alita's eyebrows trembled slightly, but she still said indifferently:

"Protecting the people under your command is just the duty of the judge. Aren't you threatening me for Methius?"

"Ho ho ho"

without warning,

Sitting on the sofa, Pusuo Wiseman, the demon sword, covered his face with his right hand and let out a burst of laughter. It seemed that he did not expect that Empress Dorothy Alita would give such an answer.

Immediately, he suddenly wiped his face, stood up from the sofa, and walked towards the empress Dorothy Alita at the door of the conference room.

As he walked, he chuckled and shook his head and said:

"It seems you are really...
To be continued...