Time passed quickly, and more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

The burning of the castle tower and the bombing of the kitchen of Narugami Taisha had already spread in Inazuma.

The shogunate army failed to find the murderer behind the scenes, so they could only rebuild the castle tower at a huge cost under the leadership of the shogun, Kujo Sara.

And the man of Narugami Taisha did not ask Kanjo Bugyo for funding.

The Narugami kitchen no longer exists.

Even so, everyone was unable to see the god they had been thinking about - General Raiden.

The same was true for Kujo Sara. The situation of the rebels, the defeat on the front line...

All of this could not be reported to the general by her personally.

...

The temporary camp of the power check and balance team.

After dinner, Gu Yihan, who was sitting in the house and preparing to look through Xiao Tuotuo's notebook, was interrupted by his subordinates who came outside the door to ask for a meeting.

Gu Yihan stood up and opened the door. He looked at his subordinates, the lady Cangjing and Lekana, and asked in an unhappy tone.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Gu Yihan's somewhat cold eyes, Lekana felt a chill on her back.

She handed the two red plums in the vase to Gu Yihan with both hands and spoke respectfully.

"This is the red plum that you want. I have already brought it to you from the post station."

Gu Yihan quickly took the red plum and held it in his palm very preciously.

Lekana was silent for half a second and continued.

"Your Excellency, your subordinate, Fu Jie Luolin, wants to see you."

Fu Jie Luolin?

What is he doing here?

Gu Yihan was silent...

Although the shogunate army did not find out who the murderer was, Gu Yihan knew it very well in his heart.

In this world, the only person who is willing to stand up and avenge him unconditionally is probably the lady.

As the lady's most capable assistant, Fu Jie Luo Lin was naturally the one who rushed to the front line regardless of life and death.

He knew all this...

However, he had more important things to do now and had no time to see Fu Jie Luo Lin.

He was not used to the days without Xiao Tuotuo.

"Sir?" Lekana asked again.

"No." Gu Yihan said, slamming the door.

Looking at the small wooden door that almost hit her nose, Lekana raised her hand and stroked her violently beating heart.

Only then did she stabilize her momentum and walk towards the camp where Fu Jie Luo Lin was.

Then, Fu Jie Luo Lin not only did not see the Shaoqing Lord who made him miss day and night.

Under the guidance of Miss Lekana, he also paid all the Mora on his body.

Not only did he pay public funds, but even his own living expenses were not spared.

In the room, the warm light shone on the small table with a faint wood fragrance.

The old notebook of Xiao Tuotuo looked even more old and unbearable.

It was a notebook with a dark brown cover, worn out corners, and about three fingers thick.

Five large golden characters were printed on the cover.

[Alpaca System Record]

Gu Yihan has never been a nostalgic person.

However, he would always shout "Alpaca, Little Blackie" to the air from time to time...

Looking at the two bunches of bright red plums on the table, Gu Yihan's heart was like being blocked by a big stone, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

That was what Little Camel brought back to him from the distant winter...

After a while, Gu Yihan pushed the red plums aside and opened Little Camel's thick notebook.

On the pale yellow paper, the font was very regular, the handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and the layout was comfortable.

After spreading the notebook, what caught Gu Yihan's eyes was a name called Sheng Qing.

That was the 230th host that Little Camel had contacted after becoming an alpaca.

The man in the notebook was a handsome and very romantic boy.

However, the story between them is not a happy one.

This is what Xiaotuotuo wrote.

[As the number one lever system of the heaven system, for eight years, I followed the host Shengqing with the determination to win, and vowed to send him to the position of the Eight Gods. ]

[In order to complete the last mission and get rid of the boring life of a tool sheep as soon as possible. ]

[During the time I followed the host Shengqing, I violated the will of the world master and secretly added more than ten kinds of gold fingers to him. ]

[I hope he can suffer less unnecessary harm and his fate will not be as tragic as the previous hosts. ]

[But he didn't buy it, and he became more and more greedy every day. ]

[He shamelessly asked me for everything he wanted. He even thought it was natural for me to help him. ]

[I didn't listen, so he kicked me like a ball and wanted to eat me with his friends...]

[That night... I was tied to the river for eight hours and he chopped off one of my legs. In order to survive, I... killed him...]

[Later, the world master was furious, demoted me to the flat world...]

[But I think... It's okay, one day, I will return to the heaven and become the first again...]

Gu Yihan frowned and wanted to continue reading, but found that the next few hundred pages seemed to be stuck by something and could not be opened at all.

He could only turn the notes to the end helplessly.

That was the story between them recorded by the little camel.

[The drink I like to drink is milk dumplings, the flower I like is chamomile, and the person I like is the host who has been watching for 99 years - Gu Yihan, Lord Shaoqing...]

[I am really lucky to be able to turn back into an alpaca when I first met the host.]

[The Lord of the Realm said that using blue smoke thunder to frequently strike the host can help him integrate the God's Eyes of various attributes and avoid discomfort caused by various elemental reactions...]

[...]

[The host is the incarnation of Mingcao, so the attributes of the Mingcao plant are still retained in his body. If he is away from his birthplace for too long, his original body will "wither". ]

[When "withering", the host will feel excruciating pain, and would rather die than live. ]

[So, before he returns to Inazuma, I will help him collect the crystals of the root of the Ming grass to relieve his pain. ]

[Well~ Let's secretly give it to him first, and then tell him when we return to Inazuma. ]

[……]

[He is really good to me. I think… even if I can't return to the heaven and always be the last in the earth, I am willing. ]

[I have to find a way to help the host restore his memory. I can't let him have only Baalzebub in his life…]

……

After reading for a long time, Gu Yihan closed the notebook. It turned out that what was written in it was just a biography of life recorded by the little camel.

So… it always chopped him down, but it was for his own good?

So… the reason why he could use the four eyes of God with ease was all because of its help?

Gu Yihan sighed softly and closed his red eyes.

He raised his hand to pinch his sore nose, staggered to his feet, held the red plum, and swayed out of the room.

In the cold and lonely wilderness, a silver-haired young man in white clothes held two bright red plums in his hands and stood alone on the top of the mountain...

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