How can a retired savior be considered retired if his price drops to 40,000?

Chapter 135 Are all strong men destined to have no hair?
Ten minutes later, Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to thank the empire for the first time for its extravagant attitude of doing everything on a grand scale:

In this room that was most likely originally a clergy room in the church, even if there were three fully-equipped Astartes standing in front of the bed where she was currently, the space still did not seem crowded - let alone Akul Dona, Sigi Simmond and Savita both wore helmets.

There is nothing wrong with Sigismund's actions, but Sevatar...

"Take off the helmet." Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was kneeling on the mattress with a pillow and quilt wrapped around him, deliberately showed a bossy attitude and said to Savita, "I'm not happy now, so I want to see you. I am so miserable and happy."

Correspondingly, Savita also "sighed helplessly" deliberately and loudly, and then took off his iconic helmet, revealing a face with some bruises underneath: a wound on his forehead. In the middle, one wonders whether he used a headbutt on Sigismund again; the other piece is stacked near the scar at the corner of his mouth, which is undoubtedly caused by a heavy blow with a fist. .

In fact, for Astartes, this problem is not even an injury. His body has successfully healed the capillaries under the skin that were ruptured by external forces, leaving only the congestion inside - but often, when the healing is in progress, At this stage, bruises like these are most unsightly.

So at present, Savita's appearance is really not good. Fujimaru Ritsuka, who knew that this was not a big deal, hugged the pillow and laughed unceremoniously.

If placed in an "only one of his own" situation, the captain of the Midnight Lords could not really say that he had much opinion on this matter, but when the two people standing next to him, one was Akul Dona, who pretended that the matter had nothing to do with him, When the other was Sigismund, it was a different matter.

Taking advantage of the few seconds that Fujimaru Ritsuka was laughing, Savita took off the helmet of the first grand marshal of the Black Temple while the two people around him were not paying attention to him.

It is difficult to say that Sigismund's current appearance is beautiful: to be more specific, only three hours ago, Sevita successfully "put some eye drops" on the opponent with a clear revenge mentality.Now, Sigismund had to glare at him with a black eye socket.

Savita did this with the idea of ​​equality that "since I have been laughed at, you should not be alone", but unfortunately, the shocked Fujimaru Ritsuka did not pay attention to this first: "Sigis Mondstadt, why are you bald? Are there any side effects of being the Emperor's Champion?"

——In her impression, Sigismund in the Eighth Legion had a head of thick blond hair under his helmet.Then the same should be true under the helmet of the Black Templar Grand Marshal.

...It’s not impossible.The instigator thought so.

This time it was the turn of Sevita, who was still very hairy, to start laughing loudly.

Sigismund snatched his helmet back, buckled it back onto his power armor and locked it.When he spoke again, his tone was calm, and there was no special emotion about this matter at all: "I believe you didn't call us here just to smile at us like this."

Savita wanted to continue, but Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was hugging the pillow, took the lead in freeing up a hand and raised the tablet: "That's true."

Her movements indicated that she wanted to check the content on the screen, but her eyes were still fixed on the three people in front of her - more precisely, Sevatar and Sigismund: "The first suggestion I want to make is , you two immediately go to Asclepius for a review, and then spend two or three weeks to rest. Whether it is a problem with the human body or the spiritual base, it is not a trivial matter. I hope you will be more cautious about yourselves. ——Do you understand what I mean?"

Sigismund nodded: "Thank you for your concern."

This was an understandable reaction, but after hearing this, Sevita shook her head beside her: "What she actually meant was, 'You two are not allowed to fight casually if you have nothing to do', you wooden head."

"It doesn't matter. It's enough for Sigismund to understand that 'I care about him.'" While Sigismund turned a deaf ear to this, Fujimaru Ritsuka pointed at Savita mercilessly. "The rest of the implication is mainly for you."

Savita immediately acted as if he had been wronged and closed his mouth, while Fujimaru Ritsuka had already set his eyes on the tablet: "If you really can't stay idle, it's better than dragging on your injuries." The body is fighting, why not help me, a temporarily disabled person, with some tasks that don't require force." "Look at what you said." It's hard to tell whether Sevita's tone is comforting or sinister, "We have all read it. Report, you just need to rest temporarily."

Fujimaru Ritsuka also pretended not to hear this at all: "Currently, I have these on my to-do list: meet and talk with Mr. Robert; meet and talk with Conrad; and probably also need to hold a seance ceremony to talk to the emperor himself. Talk; go to the airport to see the current situation and cleanup progress of the Emperor's Dream; the Stormbound should also be inspected by the way; give the Dark Angels on the Lion's Mane... well, they will definitely do things like counting the battle damage themselves. It’s over, but I also have to think about what supplies to supply them, and then ask them what they think about the future; and then I have to find a way to listen to what the war apostle said when he preached on Parmenio, and to provide public opinion guidance in this regard. I feel that it is not very reliable to leave everything to the state religion. If necessary, I may have to discuss with Mr. Robert to give a speech; and - I also need to find a teacher for Kaelia, various teachers, martial arts, psychic, In terms of knowledge, there are many others..."

Saying so many words in one breath is a bit heavy considering her current physical condition.Fujimaru Ritsuka breathed a sigh of relief, put down the tablet and raised his eyes again, and suddenly met Sevita's disapproving gaze.

"You have to know, Miss." The current expression on the green and purple face of the Midnight Lord Captain is surprisingly sincere: "Of all the people in this room right now, you are the one who should rest in peace. "

Fujimaru Ritsuka, who understood the implication of the other party's words, returned the look with dissatisfaction: "Then you do all this work for me!"

Sevatar immediately changed his tone: "I will try to make some insinuations to facilitate the desired conversation between you and my genetic father."

“I disagree,” Sigismund said. “I agree that these things need to be addressed, but many of them are not urgent and do not have to be done by you. You can definitely think about these things after the treatment is completed. "

"The current situation still has the possibility of deterioration. I must particularly emphasize the part related to Conrad - you know, his mental state has not been very stable." Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed, "I am not very stable either. I want to be the psychiatrist of the original body, but... you can let go of other things more or less, but at least, you have to let me confirm his condition."

Sigismund still seemed reluctant, but he finally took a step back: "I will consult your attending physician on this matter. Even if you have to do something, you must pay attention to your physical condition. As for you We will consider gradually advancing the other issues just mentioned in the coming period.”

He cunningly did not mention a specific time limit - for the heirs of Dorne, this was already a rare "trick".However, when facing the Night Lord, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was experienced in filling similar loopholes, surprisingly did not say anything about it. He just nodded casually, then hid behind the pillow in his arms and secretly yawned.

She might have wanted to continue talking, but seeing this, Sevita decided not to let her continue.He naturally put his helmet back on: "Then, please excuse us and start 'advancing' the next work."

Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was low on energy at first, nodded casually, and especially added to Savita: "Don't cause trouble, this has something to do with your genetic father, you have to do your job well!" before letting them leave.Akuldona, who listened to the whole thing boredly, originally wanted to slip away with him, but the moment before he turned around to go out, fate grabbed the scruff of his neck again:
"I suddenly remembered, Akuldona, we haven't discussed the matter of 'why are you here' yet." Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was too lazy to care about his own image at first, wrapped himself in the quilt again and tried to wrap it up. Turning into a ball, he said, "You haven't told me yet what the ritual elder Rilano did this time to force you to run away."

"Oh, this is something. It's not really a big deal." Akuldona stopped, "As you know, the ritual elder has been a little crazy since he came back, and my fellow brothers have also been trying , tracing the traces of our genetic father from the subspace. The ritual elder seemed to have discovered some unusual movements..."

Sevatar and Sigismund left these speaking voices behind. One used stealth, the other used the ability to become a spirit, and left the interior of the Tyros Cathedral building unobtrusively.Under the flying buttress corridor near the atrium, the two people reunited in a secluded place, or was it Sevita who spoke first: "Can you tell us about your next plan?"

Sigismund turned around obligingly and asked: "What are your plans?"

With the strong support of the Mechanicus, Parmenio's ecology recovered quickly.In the atrium that was originally withered and withered due to the evil god's pollution, the re-seeded green grass has sprouted new sprouts in just two days, and the purified air is fresh and natural.It may take some time for the quiet insect chirping to return to its original state, but some soaring figures of local birds that have been reshaped based on genetic reconstruction technology have already appeared in the sky.

Therefore, the two people in the conversation did not realize that there was anything wrong with the raven that was grooming itself on the edge above the flying buttress.

　Miwu (no more)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)