Dongr Kingdom, Chiyoda.

Kyoto Imperial Hall, also known as the Imperial Palace.

This is the palace where the Eastern Emperors lived in all dynasties.

At this time, there were bursts of roars of anger coming from the main palace.

An old man wearing a priest sacrificial robe was kneeling on the ground in fear and fear.

His forehead was tightly pressed against the floor, and his body shivered a little with the roar.

Judging from the fancy patterns of the robe.

This person is the highest priest of the Retta Shrine, one of the three major divine palaces in Dongr Kingdom.

"The wastes are all a group of wastes. The martial arts spirit that I passed down to this day in Dadong R Kingdom was actually humiliated by a Chinese man. Sasaki is true, you are the sinner of the Dadong R nation!"

"Sword Saint! Such a respectful title, the most famous master who has become famous for half a century, was called the most outstanding and strongest swordsman in the 150 years after the Shogunate era, but was beaten to death by a Chinese man on the spot. The face of my Dadong Empire was lost by him! Where is the face of my Dadong people!"

Amid the roar of anger, the surging anger became more and more intense.

The Retian Master crawled on the ground, not daring to breathe.

In the entire Eastern R Kingdom, there is only one person who can make him so afraid.

That is the direct blood descendants of Amaterasu's Great God's God, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor who has been in the ages.

In the hearts of the people of DongR, the roaring thin old man was not a human, but a god in the world.

"If you continue to investigate, you must continue to investigate at all costs. The Chinese man must die. No matter what you do, you cannot let him leave the Eastern Kingdom alive, otherwise, this is our common shame."

Hearing the sound, the great master Retian crawling on the ground didn't dare to say a word.

On my forehead, I felt cold sweat.

The sacrificial robe on his body was soaked in sweat.

"Hayi!"

Outside the door, a royal guard bowed respectfully and deeply.

Then, he turned around and ran out hurriedly.

After a slap in the imperial imperial office, the thin old man in the imperial palace took a few deep breaths.

Slowly, calming down the anger.

The moment his eyes touched the great master Retian, his expression that had just stretched out suddenly became a little darker.

"Master Retian, can you tell me what your responsibilities are?"

Hearing this, the great master Retta replied in fear: "Presiding over the daily sacrifices of Retta Shrine and watching the guardian artifact of the Tiancongyun Sword."

Hearing the name Tiancongyun Sword, the thin old man's face became even more angry.

"You still remember your responsibilities. Since that's the case, I'll ask you, why is the Tiancongyun Sword lost?"

This problem made the great master Retian feel uncomfortable.

The sweat from the forehead slid down quickly and dripped on the floor.

"Your Majesty, I have let you down and I am willing to accept the punishment!"

He did not justify himself, because all the excuses were so pale and powerless in the face of facts.

The thin old man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he wished he could tear the person in front of him into pieces.

But reason was not destroyed by anger and defended the last line of defense.

"Master Retta, I know that you lent the Tiancongyun Sword to Hayato, Watanabe. I also know that you two have been close friends for many years. I know even more about Hayato Watanabe and you have made the contributions to the Empire."

"The reason why Hayato Watanabe borrowed the Tiancongyun Sword was to allow Sasaki to win the duel and to inspire the martial arts spirit of the Dadong R nation. From this point of view, you are not wrong."

Speaking of this, the thin old man's tone suddenly changed and became intense.

"But all of this cannot offset your sins. The three divine weapons, such as Tiancongyun Sword, Bafoy Qiong Gouyu, and Yata Mirror, are treasure holy objects that were granted to Qiong Qiong's Pestle Lord and inherited from generation to generation by the Donghuang royal family when Amaterasu's Great God came down to the realm."

"These three magical artifacts have been regarded as tokens of the Donghuang royal family for two thousand years and worshipped by the people. They are symbols of the Donghuang royal family and also symbols of the Great Dongr nation."

"And you actually lost the Tiancongyun Sword. Until now, there are no clues or whereabouts. Master Retian, tell me, how should I punish you?"

This sentence made the Lord Retian look pale and regretful.

As the first of the three artifacts of the East R Kingdom, the Tiancongyun Sword symbolizes the authority of the royal family.

As the great priest of Retta Shrine, his family has guarded the Tiancong Yunjian for generations to the Donghuang royal family.

But he never thought that in his generation, he would actually lose the Tiancongyun Sword.

This is not only a shame for him alone, but also for this generation.

The honor of the entire family is defiled.

All descendants will bear unspeakable shame.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to commit suicide by cutting my stomach and apologize to the world!"

The head of the Reitan Master was pounding hard on the floor.

There was a tragic look on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin old man flatly refused and said, "No, committing suicide by septum is a kind of glory given to the warriors of the East R Kingdom by Amaterasu, not for you to escape responsibility."

"Master Retta, I am very disappointed with you, but for your family serving the royal family for generations and serving Amaterasu Dajiji, I am willing to give you another chance."

"Remember, no matter what method you use, you must find the Tiancongyun Sword. The magic weapon given by Amaterasu's Great God will definitely not leave the territory of Dongr Kingdom."

"For the honor of the Retina family, for the glory of Amaterasu Dajiji, and for the faith of the Dadong R nation, I hope you can make up for the mistakes you have made in a timely manner."

"If you can retrieve the Tiancongyun Sword, I am willing to give you the right to commit suicide by separating the stomach. The next great priest will still be inherited by the descendants of the Retian family. This is my promise to you."

After hearing this, Master Retian suddenly raised his waist.

He looked firmly at the old man opposite and said word by word: "Hay, please rest assured, your Majesty, I will not let you down!"

...

Pacific, military base.

In the command post, there was a bleak cloud.

"The information has been fully confirmed. General Emil has been killed. The thirteen artificial warriors he led have also been cut off their heads. The so-called dragon slaying operation has gone bankrupt in full."

The commander sat in the main seat and said slowly with a gloomy face.

"Our troops have rushed to Hokkaido Hell Valley. Surprisingly, they were opposed by the Eastern R National Self-Defense Force. They blocked the scene and did not allow anyone to approach."

"Everyone, the topic we are going to discuss is very simple. Is it necessary to order the troops to suppress those people from overestimating their abilities in the East R country, or to negotiate with the East R country through official channels."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the generals in the command post looked at each other and were unwilling to express their opinions.

Although in essence, the people of DongR are a vicious dog raised by the United States.

But Hokkaido is still the territory of DongR country after all.

If there is a conflict with the Self-Defense Force, it will definitely cause an uncontrollable uproar.

"The Commander, it is said that the people of Dongr have handed over the bodies of General Emil and the thirteen artificial warriors, and they blocked Hell Valley because they lost a very important national treasure."

"In view of this situation, I think it is the right choice to communicate with the people of DongR through official channels..."

...

The night is long and the sea is vast.

On the undulating sea, I couldn't see my five fingers.

The waves surging, and a black shadow floated up.

At first glance, it looks like a corpse lying prone in the sea.

As the undercurrent surged, it kept floating.

Around the corpse, carnivorous sea fish swam by in groups.

But what's strange is that no fish dared to step forward and bite the corpse.

Just as the light of the sea surface is shining, you will be shocked to find that the corpse is actually holding a long and narrow weapon in his hand.

The silver-white weapons were filled with a cold and cold light in the sea.

Whenever the fish try to get close to the corpse and prepare to enjoy a glutinous baton meal, the sudden cold light immediately dissipates the fish.

Suddenly, a long column of water gushed out from the sea.

Then, a huge shadow jumped up.

The body that jumped out of the sea showed a light blue color, with fine marks on the back, white spots on the chest, wrinkles on the abdomen, and umbilical yellow spots.

That's right, this is an ocean blue whale.

The whole body is streamlined and looks very much like a razor, so it is also called a "razorwhale".

I saw that according to its eating habits, it opened its mouth wide and took a deep breath of sea water.
To be continued...