Musashi of the Elves

After taking a good rest, Musashi finally recovered all his spirits. Recalling the voice and behavior of the seemingly humble and obedient shrine maidens when he first entered the Weather Shrine, Musashi knew that even though he was High, but basically in a state of being emptied.

Moreover, in contrast to the unconcealable exhaustion in Yang Nai's expression, looking at these pampered older maidens, the sharp contrast once again explained Yang Nai's current situation.

Thinking of this, Musashi blamed himself for his hypocrisy at the beginning, and maybe this kind of thing wouldn't happen earlier.

But things have two sides, not only are bad, right, Musashi can only comfort himself like this.

But thinking of the small group of older shrine maidens who tried to take Yang Nai over and put Yang Na in an awkward situation, a coldness appeared in Musashi's eyes, and then a chuckle appeared in the corners of his mouth. Reaching out to face the exquisite costumes neatly placed next to the bed, the gorgeous maiden costumes with the Yuhong family emblem are windless and unfolded one after another, like a pair of invisible hands holding these seemingly simple but cumbersome costumes , Wear it gracefully and gracefully on Musashi's body.

Musashi, wearing a low-key but gorgeous witch costume, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and nodded with satisfaction when he looked at himself in the mirror. Under Musashi's thoughts, the original blue feather of the blue sky transformed into a flower-shaped Huasheng with the color of blue sky. Fixed in front of her forehead, solemn and playful in line with her age.

He smiled slightly in the mirror, adjusted his clothes slightly, and walked out of the room with an elegant and dignified manner.

A touch of the door of the room with bare hands, Wo Men (that is, the paper-pasted wooden door) automatically pushed aside, nodded to the little witch who had been waiting here, and motioned to her to lead the way.

However, as she walked through the courtyard, she saw that Jigme in front was also wearing a gorgeous master craftsman's costume, and followed another little maiden towards the side hall, decently and calmly, confidently and calmly.

"Little guy, let's go faster." Musashi said softly, patted the back of the little maiden who led the way in front of her, motioning her to speed up.

"Yes." The little witch turned and responded timidly.

Then secretly raised her head and glanced at the friend whom the maiden had personally received, but this glance was attracted by the appearance of Musashi, her burgundy hair dangled obediently to her waist, and a bright yellow hair band closed it tightly. The hair ornaments on the forehead are exquisite and gorgeous, and there is a faint sense of ethereal flowing on it. Although the phoenix eyes under the eyebrows are a little charming, they add a little bit of beauty and nobleness, and they seem to be soul-satisfying. Purple eyes are mysterious and mysterious.

But the little witch only insisted on this, she couldn't move her eyes anymore.

"Does it look good?" Musashi looked at the stunned little maiden with a soft smile, and said, covering her eyes that looked directly at her.

After being cut off from her sight, the little witch came back to her senses and nodded blankly, her small face was like a flying glow, flushed, but she quickly noticed her rudeness, lowered her head, and looked a little frightened. Because this approach of looking directly at the guests is really a bit of a failure, if others know about it, I can't escape the scolding.

And the power she felt in Musashi was many times stronger than that she felt in the most powerful older maidens.

"Okay, don't be afraid, I won't tell anyone, let's go, my companions will be gone." Musashi rubbed the little maiden's head and said.

"Yes."

The little witch hurriedly nodded, her inner excitement and restlessness were revealed in alternate footsteps.

Musashi looked at the little witch's behavior and stopped speaking, because he was really afraid to scare the cute and cowardly girl again.

Three steps in two steps. Soon Musashi and Yoshimi walked forward side by side. The two little witches who led the way curiously glanced at each other's distinguished guests, and then whispered hello to each other, their eyes filled with each other. It is envy and awe.

"Musashi, I'm afraid that you are going to compare Haruna in your outfit." Yoshimi, who was behind the little witches, joked to Musashi in a low voice.

"Well, you are here to respect Yang Cai. Besides, you are not yourself. You have to wear this master's clothing for the second time. It is no less expensive than mine."

"Hey, isn't this to give Yang Caizhuang momentum, by the way, file the majesty of those people."

"The hero sees the same thing. We just want to let the people of Yangcai know that Yangcai is backed by our two sisters, and any crooked thoughts will restrain us."

"Haha, yes."

In the side hall, Yang Cai sat in the main seat, looking at the uninvited maidens in power below, frowned slightly with dissatisfaction, and asked: "Are you here, may I ask what's the matter?" There is no more meals for a few people to eat for friends this time."

"My subordinates come here uninvited, and I hope the great witch will forgive me. However, you still need to confirm the identity of your friend. For any offense, I hope the great witch will forgive me. As for meals, we are I have prepared a few more copies for those who are good at advocating, so that the Great Miko doesn't need to be distracted and disturbing a little bit more." An older Miko of the same generation and older, holding a delicate folding fan in front of her mouth, said softly.

Although the power maiden is older, her exquisite makeup keeps her face at a high level, but the loose skin on her neck still tells her the truth.

"you guys!"

"Lord Miko, don’t get angry. After all, you have not been in power since you first came into power. Now the outside world is turbulent and turbulent. But at this moment, you have friends to vote. I’m afraid it’s a motive. And you’re still young, it’s too easy. If you are deceived with rhetoric, if you don’t know people, you will lose the face of our shrine, the face of the god, and I hope you can appreciate our good intentions."

Seeing these people leaning on the old and selling the old, while persuading themselves with a tone that seemed to be good for themselves, on the other side they vigorously discredited their friends and belittled their words and deeds. Yang Nai smiled back in anger, and withdrew her hand that wanted to slap the tabletop, her eyes dimmed a little.

The huge Sky Shrine has long been decayed. It is no longer the glory of the year. The former great maiden has gone, and also took away the greatest confidence of the Weather Shrine. Although the power is passed to herself, there is no ambition to show in the two years. The white-eyed wolves who were trying to fight for power stared at and blocked him.

If it hadn’t been for the former great maiden to leave herself with some coping methods, Yangna knew she was unable to compete with the old guys who were corpse meals. Even now, she would only try to maintain the status quo, but with the continuous anecdotes in recent years. Strange thing, made Haruna tired, she was a little lax about the big and small affairs of the weather shrine, and she didn’t have time to deal with these people who only knew how to fight for power, so there was a scene where a group of people made her face when the two of Musashi came back. .

If there was a period of free time before, Yang Nai took the initiative to rectify and re-determined the forces of both sides, and they would not be jumping up and down, and they would not be in a confident situation, but now it is too late to say anything and can only take one step.

"Bangbang."

The sound of her fingers knocking on the door frame awakened Yang Nai from her thoughts, but before she could say an invitation, she was snatched away by the witch in power and said, "Who is making a noise here!"

Hearing the movement inside, the little witch goddess who knocked on the door immediately froze. She stopped her hand on the door frame but couldn't use her strength anymore, and she stubbornly didn't dare to speak.

Obviously, the women who were speaking inside had accumulated prestige in the hearts of these little witches for a long time, and they did not dare to disobey the slightest.

"Hey!" The sound of tapping the table inside suddenly sounded, followed by Yang Nai's furious voice: "It's not your turn to speak here, shut up!"

Then, with a slightly trembling voice, he said, "Yoshimi Musashi, please come in."

The little witch sitting on her knees at the door was already half silly, and she didn't respond in a daze.

When Musashi saw this, he knew that Yangna's anger could only last for a while, she couldn't wait any longer, her eyes swept away, and her superpowers drove the little Miko's hand to open the door, Musashi and Yoshimi nodded, walked in slowly, and waited. At the center of the side hall, he bowed to Yang Cai who had risen in the upper seat.

Yoshimi said loudly first: "Master, Yoshimi Shirota. Visit the Great Maiden of the Weather Shrine."

"Master?!"

Hearing Jigme’s name, the voice of a certain maiden in power sitting down watching the play was a bit dry, because this girl is so young that she has become a master craftsman in her teenage years, so she becomes the top craftsman. Master craftsmen may not be impossible, and the future is limitless.

All Pokémon prop casting masters are collectively referred to as craftsmen, and the master craftsman is the third stage of the craftsman. In the middle is the craftsman. The apex of the craftsman is the master craftsman. The craftsman’s skills are superb, and the things they make are often unexpected. Effect.

Among the works of the ultra-ancient masters and craftsmen that have been passed down to the present, the most prestigious ones are the waveguide scepter of the waveguide messenger Yaxuan preserved in the city of Oludran, and the scepter of the ancient priests of Vortex Island, the soul of the sea~www. wuxiaspot.com~ But these are the top works of the ultra-ancient period. The master craftsmen of the Middle-Ancient period did not have the mysterious and unpredictable ability of the ultra-ancient ancestors, but they collided with other kinds of fireworks under the combination of technology. For example, the Time Twin Towers, Mechanical Fortress and Majiyana located in Shenao.

Although today’s assessed master craftsmen are slightly inferior to those in ancient times, they play an irreplaceable role in the optimization and innovation of elven props. Some even the king-level trainers must bow before meeting the master craftsman. aloof.

Such as breath belt, great fishing rod, first Z bracelet, etc.

It is said that several master craftsmen participated in the design and production of Dr. Omu’s elves. There are also auto-positioning town maps, fast shoes, foldable bicycles, etc., all of which are the works of some master craftsmen, which were later handed over to Germany. Wen company sales agent.

"Garden Shrine Mikamimoto Musashi, meet the Great Maiden of Weather Shrine."

Musashi also took a step forward after Yoshimi's introduction, doing ancient rituals.

Musashi’s words made the maidens in power who were shocked and Yoshimi no longer able to sit on their positions. They stood up and respectfully made a salute to Musashi. This ceremony was not for Musashi himself but for the identity of Mikami, and The witches with this title are favored by gods.

As for why they are so nervous, it’s because the goddess of the Garden Shrine never stops. Unlike the Weather Shrine, the gods and goddesses in the shrine rarely drop miracles, and it can even be said that they are indifferent to answering questions. This also causes the sun. Even if Cai took over the identity of the Great Miko, she was limited by her own strength and could not convince the crowd.

Three thousand words

Daily routine, begging and begging.