Primordial God: Tenryou Is The Head Of This Matter

The castle tower.

After agreeing to Mo Han to change into this custom-made kimono, the shadow squeezed it in his hand and seemed to recall the past.

"Lord General, I expect you to be invited to the ceremony in a moment."

"About clothes, let's change them quickly."

Shadow withdrew his thoughts and nodded silently.

The more such a moment, the more she will miss her sister Zhen, who has left.

Thinking of every moment of that warmth, the heart that had been closed for a long time felt a trace of comfort.

As the man in front of him said, although my sister is no longer there, she still has someone in front of her.

The so-called rituals should also cut off the past and welcome the future.

Thinking of this, Ying took a deep breath, and then subconsciously raised his hand and undid a button on his chest.

She was just halfway through her movements when she realized something was wrong....

The next moment, the shadow raised his eyes and just met the curious gaze of a certain man.

A certain god blushed and burst out, "Look what! Don't get out soon!

"Oh... This is going, this is going. Mo

Han had just walked out of the castle tower, looking at the closed door, and a question suddenly appeared in his head.

How does Lord General feel weird today?

But this is strange for him to say, Mo Han actually has no clue...

If you really want to say strange, it is that the other party has become a little lively today, right?

After all, today was a special day, and Mo Han didn't think too much, but was pondering something else.

Like what... If you push the door directly in now, will you be able to have an unforgettable picture?

However, the speed of the shadow is very fast.

Before Mo Han could come to his senses, he saw the gate of the Castle Pavilion open again, and a beautiful figure was reflected.

Her cloud sideburns were lightly brought together, her eyes were like soft waves, and her two white jade hands were held lightly in front of her lower abdomen, and the luxurious and not tacky dress on her body became the embellishment of this exquisite picture.

This is what Mo Han has never seen since he traveled through Inazuma.

Looking at his somewhat dumbfounded expression, Ying's heart was actually a little embarrassed, but he still kept a straight face and asked calmly: "How?" "

Because of the emotion just now, she was also criticized by the general for a few words, and now she must pay more attention not to show her stuffing....

To this question, Mo Han quickly nodded and replied, "Lord General is really too beautiful. Shadow

lowered his eyes and threw out the second question.

"How beautiful?"

"In this situation, I would like to compose a poem for Lord General."

"Inazuma has a beautiful person, peerless and independent."

"Take care of the city of people, and then care for the country."

Although this poem is beautiful, it is actually a bit out of place to describe a ruler like Ying.

But after all, a certain Omiya has said that his girlfriend is just a native girl from the countryside....

Wherever you say it should be bad, as long as it is a love word, it can make her very intoxicated....

The secret Raiden General looked at the shadow like this, and did not forget to remind her: "Remember not to show your stuffing."

"Got it, got it."

Shadow responded dissatisfiedly.

Just kidding, I'm the real Raiden Shogun!

While the two were waiting, Mo Han suddenly said again: "By the way, has Lord General thought of what to say?" This

really made Ying speak, after all, her brain was actually still blank.

So, she raised her eyes and said, "I once said that everything is arranged by you."

"What about what you see?"

"I thought of some suitable scenes," Mo Han said confidently, "As long as Lord General does what I say, it will definitely achieve the desired effect."

The shadow was startled, and then listened to what he said a lot around him.

In addition to feeling incredible, it is more moving.

It turned out that he even thought about his own unspeakable things....

No, in the end he thought about the general, or for himself ...?

Forget it, I didn't say that it was myself!

At this moment, the figure of Jiujo Luo hurriedly came on the steps, and he was shocked a little when he saw the picture in front of him.

Is this really Lord General?!

"What's wrong, Zoro?" Mo Han was the first to speak, interrupting the immersive experience of his own little tengu.

"Oh... Lord Patriarch, the ceremony is ready, Yae Miyaji has already arrived at the scene, and now he is waiting for Lord Shogun. Hearing

this, Ying's heart was actually a little nervous.

In fact, it is best for the general to cope with such an occasion....

After all, that person will definitely not feel embarrassed, and there will be no inner fluctuations.

On the contrary, he was obviously nervous, and he had to put on an indifferent look.

But as soon as she turned her head and saw Mo Han's expectant eyes, the softness in her heart was touched again.

"General, shall we go then?"

Shadow nodded and closed his eyes.

With him by his side, what else is there to worry about?

At this moment, she opened her eyes, and the temperament on her body was exposed, as if the general who was high in the sky and ignored the world had returned.

"Stay with me."

After leaving such a majestic word, the shadow took a step forward and slowly descended the stairs.

Seeing this, Mo Han and Kujo Luo glanced at each other and quickly followed her.

However, after taking two steps, the shadow suddenly paused again.

"Lord General, what's wrong?"

Ying turned his head to look at Mo Han, who was in a position across him, and said calmly: "Don't you understand what it means to be left and right?"

Mo Han: "... General, you are the center of attention. The

shadow face was expressionless: "I don't care what focus is not focused, don't just don't." Talking

about this, Mo Han quickly stepped forward obediently, stood on her right, and stood side by side.

The two of them are of the same height, and the clothes they wear are also extremely luxurious, and there is a bit of a taste that complements each other.

This picture... In the rear, Kujo Iro looks like a couple walking hand in hand on the street, which makes people feel good.

She stood behind, clasped her hands tightly and placed them on her chest to make a wish.

Well... These two must be together!

At that time, as a member of the family, I will also be lucky enough to taste the meal cooked by the general!

In this way, under the leadership of Shadow, the three of them walked to the bottom of the stairs.

There were also soldiers of the shogunate waiting here for a long time ahead, and when they saw this scene, especially the figure standing in the center, they all looked excited and worshipped one by one.

"I'll wait to greet Lord General!"

"Greetings Lord General!"

One after another, there are politicians who dance and ink in the shogunate and govern the people's livelihood, to samurai who have made great achievements in battle and have excellent spirits....

Everyone has different identities, but the yearning and worship of the gods in their words cannot be concealed.

Mo Han had long understood that in this kingdom, there was no one who did not love his gods.

All that needs to be done now is for God to learn how to love people....

Looking at the picture in front of him, Ying's thoughts were once again pulled back to five hundred years ago, and yesterday's scene reappeared, like the reincarnation of fate.

Yes, the worship and belief of everyone in Inazuma for 'Raiden Shogun' is probably more of my sister's painstaking efforts.

Thinking of this, Ying's purple eyes revealed a hint of softness.

Although she was a little uncomfortable, she thought of the words that Mo Han handed to her in the Heavenly Keep Pavilion, so she maintained her demeanor and said calmly: "Everyone, there is no need to be polite.

"Celebrating the festive season today is inseparable from the dedication and hard work behind you."

"I am very grateful for your continued support and help."

"Good work everyone."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were a little stunned.

Under what circumstances, Lord General would actually say such comforting words?

Although it's just a sentence, it's Lord General!

At this moment, everyone thought of what Mo Han had arranged for everyone to say before preparation.

So, everyone responded in unison and more excitedly.

"Serve the people of Inazuma!"

The shadow nodded slightly, and then took a step forward.

Mo Han followed her, a little smile in his eyes.

That's right, that's the atmosphere.

"Qiluo, it's over to you here."

"Got it, Lord Patriarch."

Looking at the figure of the two gradually moving apart, Kujo Luo also seemed to be dreaming.

She looked at the energetic and even excited shoguns around her, and thought of the words that Mo Han had explained to her.

Sure enough, the head of the family was right.

For many people who have dedicated their lives to Inazuma, the most precious gift is the gaze of the gods.

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