Congratulations on Your Arrest

  Chapter 368 Empress VS Demon Sword!

  Da Chidori ten characters.

  Phoenix Double Blades.

In the basement, under the dim incandescent lamp above his head, Kamado Tanjuro stared in surprise at the two Kyoto Supreme Broadsword Twelve Crafts that were forged by Zaomen's ancestors, his eyes were filled with uneasiness. Concealed surprise.

  He turned his head and looked at the strangely dressed man wearing a mask, sunglasses and peaked cap again, and his voice seemed not much smaller than his own.

   is an unusual guy.

  Kaodo Tanjuro sighed silently in his heart.

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

  In addition to the anvil, there are smelting tools such as iron tongs and hammers. The ventilation and exhaust in the basement are also done very well.

   "Do you also run a forging sideline on weekdays?" Higashinohara couldn't help asking.

   "Not on weekdays."

  Zaomen Tanjuro scratched his back, and said with a smile, "However, the Zaomen family has an ancestor's precept, no matter where the descendants move to, they must prepare a smelting room for emergencies."

  Hearing Zamen Tanjuro's words, Higashinohara hesitated and said, "Then, are you sure you can repair and recast my two knives?"

   "Guest, where are you?"

   Zaomen Tanjuro patted his chest confidently, and said without thinking, "The Zaomen clan's ancestral craft, we are born swordsmiths."

   After the voice fell, I saw Kamado Tanjuro slightly rubbing his right fingertips, and a small red flame suddenly burned and jumped at his fingertips.

   Chi Yan?

   Higashinohara recognized the ability of this Talent Sequence 31.

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

  In my impression, there are very few ability users with this blue high-risk sequence who are as content with the status quo as ordinary fishermen like the man in fishing jumpsuits in front of him.

   "The ancestors didn't have the ability to awaken, and they could smelt the meteoric iron of heaven and man to forge the world-famous Twelve Skills of the Supreme Quick Knife."

  Kaomen Tanjuro extinguished the flame at his fingertips, and said with a smile, "If his descendants can't even repair his old man's sword after awakening the flame ability, it would be too unfilial."

   "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 their ability, and this is the address given by Dusk of [Dark Scarlet].

  Twilight's intelligence capabilities are unquestionable, and he would never give this address to himself if he is not fully sure. Higashinohara doesn't have to worry about any scams.

  Next, the two parties signed a contract and agreed on a three-day pick-up time.

  Today, Higashinohara prepaid part of the deposit of 5,000 Tacoins for repair and recasting, including the final payment, a total of 20,000 Tacoins, using part of his deposit in Cihua Bank.

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

   If you guessed correctly, the ancestral precepts of the Zaomen clan must have warned future generations

  —Everyone who can own a big sharp knife is an extraordinary person. If the lion opens his mouth to ask for a lot of money, then he is afraid that his life will be spent.

  Go to Kyoto.

  Adjudication Division Headquarters.

  When 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 quickly fade away.

  Living in this building, everyone is very cautious. Before the undercurrent surges into turbulent waves, no one will easily stand in line.

   Only Youdao kept his eyes on her shoulders.

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

  Empress Dorothy Alita saw the owner of this line of sight.

  Second arbitrator.

   Demon Sword Puso Wiseman.

"long time no see."

  Pouso Wiseman lazily leaned halfway on the sofa in the meeting room, crossed his hands in front of his knees, and with a gentle smile on his delicate face, he said to Empress Dorothy Alita with a smile.

  The empress, who is close to 1.9 meters tall, opened the door of the conference room, and 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 expression:

   "As I said, the clown is mine."

  Pouso Wiseman heard the other party's words that went straight to the topic without any greetings, and the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded away. He shrugged and asked:

"so what?"

"Tagos' Condor Bureau and the Black Robe Executive Team have stopped searching for clowns." Empress Dorothy Alita said coldly, "But some people seem to be holding on to it, I heard Two days ago, several circuses in Baling County were bleeding into rivers overnight."

  She said "someone".

  But the line of sight in the dark blue almond eyes under the veil pierced like a sharp knife towards Puso Wiseman who was lazily sitting on the sofa.

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

  He did not answer this question, but lowered his eyes and said to himself:

   "Everything has a price. You said that the clown belongs to you, so can I think that the matter of assassinating my judge

   can also be counted on your head. "

  Pouso Wiseman's emotions are not covered up.

  He doesn't need any excuses like "his Inquisitors have an affair with the Dawn Rebels".

   Taking a step back, even if this is true, then his people can only be killed by him.

  Now he decides that,

  Since someone killed his people,

   Then someone has to pay the price.

Empress Dorothy Alita looked at the man she feared the most in the adjudication division, except for the old man who had been sitting for decades and never made a move, and the cold and poisonous snake-like aura emanating from him. .

  Taking a breath, she said in the same indifferent tone, "The clown is mine, if you really want to count it on me, so what?"

  The voice fell,

  The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly froze!

   Although the twelve adjudicators of the Judgment Division are not monolithic, and there is even competition among them, they are limited to low-rank adjudicators below A-level.

  As for the handsome young man in front of him, with an inexplicable madness and murderous intent mixed in the corner of his mouth, who enjoys hunting and collecting souvenirs all day long. Almost none of the Twelve Judgment Envoys is willing to touch him.

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

"good very good."

  The demon sword Puso Wiseman stared at the empress Dorothy Alita with eyes that had completely suppressed her smile, and suddenly shook her head lightly and said:

   "You are starting to make me feel strange. You shouldn't say 'disgust'. I rarely dislike others. You know the consequences."

   "Are you threatening me?"

  Empress Dorothy Alita said coldly.

   "No no no, how can you think that?"

The demon knife Puso Wiseman shook his head and vetoed, the corners of his mouth mingled with madness and killing intent slightly raised, "I'm just telling you a fact, the person I hate is far closer to death than the person who becomes my prey Some."

   Speaking of this, Demon Sword Puso Wiseman squinted at Doroxi Alita, and suddenly said:

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

"Is it because the Judgment Department's promotion of you, the so-called 'first genius', over the years 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 compete with me in advance? Or rather."

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

   "That 'clown' who assassinated my judge is very important to you?"

  Hearing his last words, Empress Dorothy Alita's eyebrows trembled slightly, but she said in the same cold and indifferent way:

   "It's just the adjudicator's duty to protect the people under his command. Aren't you threatening me for Mishus?"

   "Ho Ho Ho"

   Without warning,

  The demon sword Puso Wiseman, who was sitting on the sofa, covered his face with his right hand and let out a burst of laughter, as if he didn't expect the empress Dorothy Alita to give such an answer.

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

  While walking, he shook his head with a chuckle and said:

   "It seems that you really are.

  I can't wait to live and get tired of it. "

  Dorothy Alita stood there motionless, without any panic.

   After approaching, the demon knife Puso Wiseman stopped and stared at the black veil on Dorothy Alita's face.

  The sinister gaze seemed to pierce the veil, and he continued to speak to himself:

   "That's right, there are people watching from above. I won't touch you now. But you should also be very clear that you are just an investment for him, a bet with the old fox of the family behind you."

  Pouso Wiseman, who took another step towards the door of the meeting room, showed a playful smile and raised his hands to applaud:

   "You prove your worth with your talent, but 'worth' is born in comparison."

   "Who do you think will be more valuable to the Tribunal in the future, you or me?"

  Suddenly, I saw Puso Wiseman who was about to pass by. He turned his head and raised his index finger to his mouth.

   In Dorothy Alita's ear softly "hush", with a weird smile:

   "I know you have the answer in your heart."

"so,

  Please look forward to that day. "

  The curling voice fell, and the weird and cold laughter lingered in my ears, and the figure of the demon knife Puso Wiseman had disappeared in the corridor outside the meeting room.

  The Empress Dorothy Alita stood in front of the meeting room door, standing calmly, for a long, long time, a bitter smile suddenly appeared under the black veil.

   her plan

   It shouldn't be like this.

  Originally, she planned to maintain a "superficial colleague" relationship with that man, and after Wano Country's [Border Gate] opened again, she would go to the world behind the [Border Gate] under the jurisdiction of the other party to find what she needed.

   Available now.

  All plans seem to have changed.

  Do you regret being so impulsive?

  Suddenly, the handsome facial features of that young man appeared in his mind, and Empress Dorothy Alita let out a sigh of relief.

  She knew Higashinohara was very strong,

  But she knew more clearly in her heart how terrifying this man called "Demon Sword" was, and she could only die if she encountered it.

  Then, she can come alone.

because,

  He was her man.

evening,

  Barton County in the upper Kyoto metropolitan area,

  White Swan Harbor.

  In a mid-range hotel suite, four men and a woman are crowded in front of the computer in the same room, and the atmosphere is inexplicably tense at this juncture.

  Felina, the deputy captain of the executive team, glanced at the silent figure sitting in front of the computer all afternoon, and finally couldn't help asking:

   "President, is there any news?"

  The president of the Mithril Society, Kairutu, did not turn around, and his gaze was still fixed on him hacking into the entry visit list downloaded from the backstage of the Barton County Tourism Bureau.

  The back knuckles of his fingers tapped lightly on the black tempered glass table next to the mouse pad,

   Said expressionlessly:

   "Most of these people come from different countries in the Cross Continent. They travel independently or in groups, and their arrival times are also different. There is not much difference between them except their names and previous years."

  Hearing the words of the chairman Kairutu, the dignified atmosphere in the suite suddenly relaxed, and one member of the executive team, who had been tense all afternoon, said with a smile:

   "Let me just say, even if the city is closed for arrests now, don't underestimate people's enthusiasm for tourism, what's wrong with it."

   It's just that halfway through his afterthought, he was stopped by the eyes of the deputy captain Felina.

   "Listen to the president and finish speaking."

  Kailutu turned his head and glanced at Felina approvingly, and suddenly clicked the mouse lightly.

  In an instant, the dozens of pages of entry lists on the computer desktop suddenly shrunk infinitely.

  In the end, there are only dozens of red-marked names left, and the surnames still seem to come from dozens of different countries.

   "These people are."

  Felina asked in a daze.

  Kailutu nodded calmly, and said slowly, "These names are individual members of the delegations of the countries in this world conference. I roughly estimate that there are more than forty countries."

  Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words.

what's the situation?

   There are still nearly two months before the World Conference. Even if you arrive half a month earlier, it is too early. What's more, the "Conference Village" that has received delegations from various countries in Beijing over the years is in Baling County, which is adjacent to Shangjing.

   So some of these delegations.

  Why did you arrive early? And still hiding their whereabouts and gathering in Barton County?

   Is it really tourism?

  No one in the executive team of the Mithril Society was so naive. Almost subconsciously, everyone looked at Kailutu, the chairman who sat in front of the computer and frowned.

   "I don't know their purpose."

  Chairman Kailutu shook his head, guessing calmly, "But such a gathering is very likely to be the so-called 'Barton County anomaly' in the task assigned to us by the Condor Bureau."

   "Then what should we do? Should we report to the Condor Bureau?" Deputy Captain Felina asked.

   "Now? Too early."

  Chairman Kailutu glanced at Felina:

   "Although we all know that some members of the delegations of those countries showed up in the upper Kyoto metropolitan area two months in advance, it is definitely not as simple as tourism, but there is no evidence to prove that they are not here for tourism."

  Everyone was a little disappointed when they heard the words.

  Felina pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly came to her senses, "What does the president mean?"

Kailutu nodded, his eyes became a little sharper, "Yes, so many individual members of the delegation arrived in Barton County to hide their whereabouts and have not left. It can only explain one problem, that is, they are carrying out some kind of 'wait'."

   "Waiting for what?" Someone asked.

   "I'm still not clear about this." Chairman Kailutu shook his head again, and immediately said without thinking:

   "But I know that when they wait for the arrival of these seemingly unrelated 'tourists', there will inevitably be a rally in Barton County."

  Hearing the words of the chairman Kairutu, everyone in the Mithril Guild suddenly brightened their eyes!

   "Where is the best place to gather in Barton County?" Vice-captain Felina's brain was spinning at high speed.

   Like this secret meeting,

  The selected location must not be in a busy city where there are many people and the city security management checks at any time. The traffic at the meeting place must also be very convenient to ensure that no matter what happens, there is time to evacuate.

  Almost subconsciously, a place appeared in Felina's mind.

   That's right!

   is the White Swan Harbor under their feet.

  Because of its proximity to the estuary, White Swan Harbor has the loosest law and order management in the entire Barton County. Walking on the street, there will be no heavenly patrols to stop you from registering your identity with a blank face.

   Coupled with the fact that it is adjacent to the West Sea and the estuary of the Barton Canal, land and water transportation is extremely convenient, and it can be said to be the best hidden meeting point.

  Thinking of this, Felina looked at Kailutu with some excitement.

  The latter seemed to have thought of this, nodded slightly, and commanded in a calm voice:

   "For the next three days, we will be divided into two teams. The first team will keep an eye on the white swan and report any abnormalities immediately."

   "The other team was watching the movements of the members of the delegation from various countries to prevent us from misjudging the location. They did not choose White Swan Harbor. They still reported the abnormality as soon as possible."

   "Remember, safety first, our task is to report, is there any problem?"

  Everyone in the suite said in unison:

"no problem!"

  In a short while, the members of the Mithril Order Executive Team who caught some clues immediately launched a follow-up operation excitedly.

  However, even the chairman Kailutu von Caucasus has not noticed that

  At this special time, which should obviously be a setback period for the tourism industry in Barton County, there seems to be a little more strange ships docking outside the White Swan Harbor.

   There are even many unregistered black ships, which are like a large black thick cloud, pressing far away at the end of the line of sight, where the sea and the sky meet.

  Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the wind and rain are coming.

   Looking for a monthly pass, huh huh~

  (end of this chapter)