Primordial God: Tenryou Is The Head Of This Matter

Looking at the serious expression of the person in front of him, Mo Han quickly realized that the other party did not mean to joke.

"Uh... Well, this one. He rubbed his hands and smiled, "Actually, there really is..."

What requirements. General Raiden raised his eyes to look at him, looking like he was waiting for the rest of the text.

"This summer festival, according to the unified will of our three pursues, I would like to ask you to say two words."

This time, General Raiden was stunned, and said a little woodenly: "What is it called to say two sentences?"

Mo Han straightened up and began to give her a serious introduction.

"This is a two sentences, especially as a leader, it is actually very reasonable."

"You know, this is an event that concerns the entire country, and your statement as a ruler is the most inspiring act!"

General Raiden tilted his head, still puzzled: "Is such an act really meaningful?"

"No, according to the people's hearts, if you attend the summer festival, I am afraid that what you are most looking forward to is your gaze and words."

"In other words, Lord General, who promised his subjects a dream, also wants to make their dreams better, right?"

Hearing this, General Raiden fell into deep thought.

"He does have some truth in saying that." Shadow's voice came, and secretly communicated: "When my sister used to manage Inazuma, it seems that she would do the same. "It's

just that at that time, I was all concerned about other things, vaguely remembering that she said a lot, but I couldn't seem to remember the specifics..."

To this, General Raiden replied lightly: "Since you came forward that day, then you are responsible for saying this."

Shadow: "..."

Ma Ya, let a century-old otaku do this kind of thing, isn't this driving ducks on the shelves!?

This god didn't care what his own body thought, and directly replied to Mo Han: "No problem.

"According to you."

Mo Han's face was delighted.

I didn't expect this to go so smoothly, it's really good!

After talking about this matter, General Raiden glanced at him and said, "Your affairs have been done recently?" "

Oh... Do you mean my friend?

"I walked around many places with her, and now I am waiting for the festival."

"There are also several people who are seriously preparing for all this."

The other party nodded silently.

In fact, neither of them found that since Mo Han did that act of facing the keep, the so-called lockdown order had become a topic that would never be talked about again.

After a while, General Raiden took another step forward and walked towards the attic.

Mo Han followed behind with understanding, and everything was as usual.

Today, various banners have been decorated on the streets of Inazuma, and the image of the city has become the way the festival should be.

Living at such a distance did not affect the laughter of the two when they saw the street.

No matter how much the puppet general ignores everything, he has to admit that Inazuma has indeed become different recently.

Looking at his portrait poster that was hung, Shadow's curious voice came, and he muttered: "Who did this..." "

Compared to the stinky fox on the side, how can I look dumbfounded?"

General Raiden did not pay attention to her, but whispered to the people around him: "In the past, you always told me that although the eternal road is ethereal, it may not be difficult to touch.

"Recently,

I have thought about it for a long time, and I have some emotion in my heart."

Mo Han didn't speak, just listened to the side.

"Over time, a lot of things will deteriorate."

"The life of a mortal is only a moment, just as the ethereal light of the sky is fleeting."

She turned her eyes sideways and said calmly: "Sometimes I wonder what the answer will be if you are no longer there one day."

This time, Mo Han spoke, and replied with a smile: "General, why do you say such stupid things again?"

"I won't be absent, isn't that what I promised you last time?"

General Raiden raised his chin slightly.

"Hmm... Then you remember. "

At this moment, a certain earth girl hiding in the secret only feels as if she is eating dog food again....

After the two looked at the vista for a long time, the other party asked again: "By the way, did you like what you did last time?" Speaking

of this topic, although Mo Han was a little ashamed, his heart was still a little pounding.

About me being knocked by my own gods....

"Uh... I still like that.

"It's that Lord General gave it too suddenly, so that people didn't return to their senses all of a sudden."

"Now I will savor it afterwards, but I regret that I didn't feel it well at that time."

"Really? Just like it.

Looking at her with such a relaxed expression, Mo Han's heart moved, and he asked curiously: "I wonder where Lord General knows this?"

"I had nothing to do, and I flipped through the folk books sent by the Ao Zhao."

At

this moment, even Mo Han himself was curious about what kind of book it was, it was actually so powerful!

General Raiden saw that he seemed to be thinking about something, and spoke again, seemingly in a comforting tone: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you."

Mo Han only felt that he was a little big now.

"Well, Lord General, that's not what I said."

"Oh... Is it. "

It seems that my general has learned some strange knowledge by himself, and it can be regarded as a living study....

...

After talking with his gods for a few more minutes, Mo Han went back to continue preparing for the sacrifice.

On the narrow road outside the shogunate compound, there is a small bridge of flowing water.

Inazuma's characteristic red maple is planted around, and the artistic conception is particularly beautiful.

This maple tree almost ignores the seasons and looks the same at any time.

Mo Han was originally a decoration for the restaurant festival along the way, but on the bridge road in front, he saw a familiar figure.

It was a young man in a maple samurai robe, holding a harmonica in his hand, his eyes closed, and the music he played seemed to be specially designed to accompany this pleasant environment.

Along the way, some passers-by may stop and cast appreciative glances at the teenager.

When the song was played, he opened his eyes and suddenly saw someone standing beside him at an unknown time.

Mo Han smiled and said to him: "It's a good song, but it's a little Xiaoxiang, like a traveler who is very adrift and has just returned home."

"It's you..." Wanye was stunned, a little unexpected about this conversation.

"I'm Mo Han, a passing Inazuma resident."

"Second meeting, thankfully."

In this regard, Wanye quickly returned to his senses, looking at the other party's such kind kindness, his face softened, and he also smiled: "In the wind and rain, I returned with a knife and walked barefoot..."

"My name is Maple Yuan, a ronin who travels everywhere."

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(Happy Birthday Piluo)