In Fox's Aid's opinion, a sword on the verge of falling into darkness was worthless.
It didn't think that conquering such a sword would be easier than conquering the Inquisitor, This Pill No. 3304.
But Lingsu had her own considerations.
She thought of many possibilities in an instant.
She decided to start with the history of the Momoyama period because of the origin of the name Shanmaqie. She could discover many details without greatly affecting the deviation of the present world.
The space where the Government of the Time was located was independent of all planes. In other words, they didn't exist in the present world, but they existed everywhere at the same time.
Different planes built them together, built the Sword Wielding Man. So, unless something special happened, the Government of the Time and the Sword Wielding Man wouldn't be affected by the change in history.
But the fact was, they were affected.
And this was the fundamental reason why they invited her.
Unlike others, Lingsu's time followed the one-dimensional law, which meant that her existence was just a point.
She couldn't go back to the past of her existence because time was irreversible for her.
No one was more suitable to investigate this matter than her.
She decided to start with the sword instead of the person. She thought of it when she saw the Puppet Technique.
It was definitely not an ability that people in the present world could master. It could only be an ability from another plane.
And no matter how powerful the Inquisitor was, she couldn't go back in time. The one who really had this ability was the Government of the Time.
And the time that the Government of the Time could go back in time was Japan's historical time, not the time of other planes.
It was impossible for the Inquisitors in the present world to have contact with people in the ninja plane.
— How did she master the Puppet Technique?
And how did she travel between the two planes?
What happened couldn't be solved with one or two interrogations. She needed to disguise herself and go deep inside to investigate.
Judging from the interaction between the Divine Inquisitor and the Hasegawa Clan, she was willing to sacrifice her own life to buy time for her master without any hesitation. She was also willing to kill the people who were related to him in history without any hesitation. This sword must have been involved in most of her plans.
If she took him with her, she might be able to pry into deeper secrets.
And …
The Government of the Time …
Lingsu lowered her eyelids. Her gaze landed lightly on Number 3304, This Pill, and Fox's Aid.
Their expressions and subtle movements were all captured in his eyes.
She had an almost photographic memory. When she closed her eyes, the images flashed through her mind like a fast-forwarded movie, sorting out every detail.
Imperceptibly, these details were like complicated and messy threads. Bit by bit, they were sorted out, gathered, and woven into a complete net.
— — Inside the Government of the time … perhaps …
.....
Because of the process, there were still many procedures to follow.
The interrogator of This Pill No. 3304 will be detained back to the headquarters of the Government of the Time. After the staff has checked the information and verified the information, the discussion will be made.
Although this was the answer, it was obvious that this was just an excuse for the Government of the time to secretly interrogate him.
They obviously didn't agree that they couldn't pry anything out of the inquisitor, but they didn't dare to refute her outright. That was why they used such a method to take away the inquisitor, This Pill 3304.
Lingsu wasn't surprised at all.
After she reported the list of historical figures who had died in this accident, the staff quickly sent reinforcements to send the Spirit-branded Retainers over and handcuffed the inquisitor, This Pill 3304.
Fox's Aid, who had recorded the entire incident, naturally had to follow them back to the headquarters.
"Then, I hope everything goes well, my Lord," Fox's Aid said before leaving.
Then, the space-time tunnel slowly opened, revealing a crack that was as wide as a person.
Fox's Aid and the staff bowed respectfully to Lingsu. Then, they stepped into the space-time tunnel with the criminal inquisitor and disappeared in mid-air.
"Then, let's get busy …"
The crisis of history being changed was temporarily resolved. Shanmaqie and Yiqi Yizhen returned the social house to its original state, hiding their traces.
Then, they lifted Compressional Hasselblad and returned to the small room they had been in before.
Compressional Hasselblad's injuries were getting worse.
The Body Blade was full of cracks.
The blood oozing from the wound couldn't be stopped.
"General, do we need to temporarily return This Pill to the Hand Blade?" Pharmaceutical Research found a towel to press on the bleeding wound, but it didn't seem to have any effect.
Every Honmaru would have a Hand Blade. Through the device, the Divine Inquisitor's spiritual power would be converted into a healing power that could quickly and effectively heal the wounds of the Sword Wielding Man.
This kind of technology was developed for the purpose of recruiting more Divine Inquisitors. Because the quality of the personnel in the later expansion was uneven, some Divine Inquisitors didn't even have the ability to become Sword Wielding Men. The Government of the Time's Technology Department developed this kind of Hand Blade to assist the Divine Inquisitors in healing their wounds.
Later, because this would greatly reduce the Divine Inquisitor's spiritual power, it was widely promoted and became the official way to treat the Sword Wielding Man.
"It's fine," Lingsu replied from behind.
Because of the incident with This Pill 3304, she had wasted a lot of time. Her clothes, which had been soaked through by the rain, were already a little dry.
She shook her sleeves and smoothed out the creases of her clothes. Then, she walked to the side of the Compressional Hasselblad and knelt down.
She took the Dark Tea-Colored Funerary Deities, who was dressed as a priest, from Pharmaceutical Research's hands. She gently placed his head on her knees and continued speaking.
"With this kind of injury, it's not enough to return This Pill."
… If she didn't return This Pill to the Hand Blade, wouldn't that be letting Hasselblad continue to be injured?
Letting him be tortured by the Sword Wielding Man?
"My Lord!
Aren't you … "First Phase Yizhen, who was behind her, anxiously spoke.
"First Phase Yizhen," Lingsu interrupted him before he could finish his sentence.
Her smiling almond-shaped eyes were like the luster of the netherworld under a withered lamp. She glanced at him for a moment and said in a strange voice, "The same words … you better not let me hear it a second time."
First Phase Yizhen's entire body trembled.
Yao Yan coughed awkwardly, "Brother Yiqi.
"First Phase Yizhen, I think the General means.
She doesn't need to use This Pill to enter the Hand Blade, instead of letting Mr. Hasselblad be injured. "
"…" Oh, he misunderstood again.
First Phase Yizhen · This Pill was a victim of persecutory paranoia. His face was expressionless.
Pharmaceutical Research sighed helplessly.
First Phase Yizhen had already offended the General because of killing his companions. Although he had turned the corner in the end, now it seemed that.
It had more or less left a shadow in his heart.
This was not good …
Pharmaceutical Research still remembered the General's words to Candlestick Cutter.
Doubts again and again would ignite the killing intent of this Divine Inquisitor.
He carefully glanced at the General and found that she had no other expression. Even the cold spiritual power did not leak out.
It seemed that she was not angry this time.
He couldn't help but sigh in relief.
Lingsu untied the Compressional Hasselblad's Body Blade.
This was a very awe-inspiring sword. Golden Graupel?
Green Painted Blade???
The shape was beautiful and smooth.
Its length was estimated to be about 64 centimeters.
Just by holding it in the hand, it was a blade that was admirable. It was practical and beautiful, and the blade was sharp.
Even if he was now on the verge of shattering.
— — It was also a blade that people could not bear to part with.
His blade was cold, sharp, and carried a strong murderous aura. Funerary Deities, after the transformation, was a silent person who did not care about her own life. She was stubborn to the point that she was a little crazy.
"What a contradictory blade." Lingsu sighed softly and shook her head with a smile.
Then she covered the blade with her palm and guided the majestic spiritual power from her body out of her palm.
It was a strong aura of death and spiritual power that was enough to suffocate people.
The blood on the Compressional Hasselblad's body was like a primer. The spiritual power that spread out from the girl's body seemed to lose its direction the moment it rushed out of the body's shackles. Then it quickly found its target and madly rushed toward the place where the smell of blood was the strongest in the room.
The contract between the blade and the Original Divine Inquisitor was broken in an instant. Then, Lingsu's spiritual power slowly immersed into the Compressional Hasselblad's blade and repaired the damaged blade. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the blade was restored to its original state and glowed with luster again.
At the same time, the wound on Funerary Deities' body had stopped bleeding. The wound was smooth and flat. Except for the torn clothes and the dried blood on her body, there was no trace of injury at all.
The unconscious Compressional Hasselblad moaned hoarsely.
"That's enough."
Lingsu glanced at Funerary Deities, whose face was still pale, and said, "The wound on her body has healed, but she still needs some time to recover.
The rest will be taken care of by Pharmaceutical Research. "
"Yes, General," Pharmaceutical Research pulled down the Compressional Hasselblad from the Divine Inquisitor's lap without any gentleness.
He promised the Divine Inquisitor seriously, "I will take good care of Mr. Hasselblad."
"Okay," Lingsu responded.
"Try to wake him up tomorrow.
He will need to follow us for the next mission. "
"Our mission is not over yet?" Zong San Zuo Language asked.
"The disappearance of Akechi Mitsuhide has not been resolved yet.
Although the replacement shikigami can replace him to complete the history, as long as Akechi Mitsuhide is not found, this will still be a variable. "
"And …" She glanced at Shan Mo Che Guoguang, who was wrapped in a sheet, "There are some things that I am still concerned about.
I need to take a look again. "
The strange change in Shanmaqie's name that had been mysteriously changed, although it seemed insignificant, was always filled with a huge sense of contradiction that she could not let go of.
There was also the Divine Inquisitor who had been taken away.
Lingsu frowned slightly.