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

Chapter 143 How could the original body become autistic and turn into a slime?
The wheelchair with the anti-gravity mode turned on carried Fujimaru Ritsuka and floated downwards immediately. Soon, the air exhaled from her mouth and nose was blown into a white mist by the sudden drop in temperature.

+I am indeed here to find you.Conrad.But I don’t really want to have to stay in bed again for some other messy reason before I meet you. +
She tried to send messages to the other party through the contract connection, but did not get any effective reply.The rate of temperature drop seemed to have slowed down, but then it didn't. The thermostatic system once again increased its operating power, and Fujimaru Ritsuka could hear the sound of warm air blowing from the nearby air duct.

She floated all the way to the bottom of the entire road, even leaving Arjuna behind who was supposed to push her.Guarding the door of Konrad Curze's cell, somewhat unexpectedly, were two Gray Knights who were facing a powerful enemy.She used her weak fingers to control the wheelchair to a crooked stop, and wanted to ask them to "open the cell door" - but when she opened her mouth, she sneezed firmly first.

At that moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka was desperate: It's over, now Asclepius is going to hold him down and force him to drink hot ginger water!The God of Medicine is very interested in this folk remedy learned from Chinese heroes!

Just when she instinctively covered her face because of sneezing, other people who were unlikely to be thrown far away arrived at the door that was controlled by complex machinery and psychic spells at the same time.The imperial regent ordered in a majestic voice to open the cells and interrogate the prisoners, but before he could finish his words, a female voice that suddenly rose to a high pitch interrupted him with an angry roar:
"Conrad Co—"

Before Fujimaru Ritsuka even had time to call out the name of the instigator of the whole incident, his ankle was "grabbed" by an inexplicable darkness and he was dragged out of the wheelchair. His whole body was swallowed up by the same darkness in an instant.

The psychic protection here was arranged by the Gray Knights. Even if it was a temporary measure, it should have been tight enough. However, it was empty. The wheelchair still floating and spinning alone in mid-air because the anti-gravity mode was activated clearly reminded everyone. : This may be a protective barrier that can trap the big demon, but for a primarch who understands his own nature, it is still not enough.

"...She's fine." After two seconds, Arjuna suddenly spoke, "My master told me through reading words that everything is fine with her now, but she was dragged into his prison by the original body of the Night Lord. That's all. He seems to want to talk to my Master alone."

If the scene or method were different, Guilliman might still be able to agree to carry out this "alone talk" with a limited limit.But now, with a livid expression on his face, he forcefully ordered the Gray Knights stationed here once again: "Open the door!"
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"It's so cold!" Fujimaru Ritsuka yelled dissatisfied, stumbled onto the obviously unused bed in the room, rudely pulled a corner of a large, flat blanket, and wrapped it around her body.

The air is cold, and the blanket is naturally cold.Fujimaru Ritsuka was still shivering in the blanket, but she believed that this wouldn't last much longer.After Curze achieved his wish and stopped causing trouble, the cooling phenomenon caused by over-absorbing the power of subspace slowly subsided. The hard-working thermostat system should soon return the temperature in the room to normal levels—— Wait a minute, take a closer look. The treatment in this "cell" is pretty good.

After Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was still trembling, briefly informed Arjuna of his current situation through chanting, he began to look around at the furnishings of the room.There are beds, desks, chairs, and even a small single sofa and coffee table.All were in original size, in typical Macragge style, leaving no doubt that Guilliman had placed them here from his own vaults.

Unfortunately, it was obvious that Conrad Coates did not appreciate the care from his brothers.The most pitiful thing in the whole room is the small fabric sofa. It should have originally had a beautiful outer lining with bright blue as the background color, but now, it is so broken that even Fujimaru Ritsuka cannot recognize it. What exactly is printing?

After losing the restraints of the cushion skin, the springs freely stretched out their spiral tips from above, and the white stuffing had obviously flown around before, but now, they just lay quietly on the sofa centered on it. The ground was as motionless as a thin layer of snow.

The remaining furniture was damaged to varying degrees by Curze's sharp claws - not the pair of lightning claws on the Nightmare's cloak, but his own fingernails.The entire room looked as if it had been ravaged by some big cat. The only thing that barely escaped was the bed.At least the bedding, blankets and other things on top are pretty neat.

The reason why Fujimaru Ritsuka can see the entire room so clearly is due to Coz himself not blocking her view - specifically, he is "about half not in this room" now.

"Although subspace entities are very idealistic, I don't think a bad mood will have such side effects." Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was sitting on the edge of the bed wrapped in a blanket, lowered his head and said to the ground under his feet, "My evaluation is that you You are starting to grasp the key points, but you just refuse to use them in the right place." Considering that the furniture in the entire room is the original size, it is normal for her to sit on the edge of the bed with her feet dangling in the air.What was unusual was that on the ground near her dangling feet, a viscous fluid so dark that it was almost impossible to see the details was hovering hesitantly.

——Conrad has really begun to grasp the key points, and learned how to keep one half of himself stuck in the subspace, and the other half to move in the essential form without being restricted to the necessary form in the real universe. ·Kuzzi slowly "grows" out of that small group of black fluid.

This seemed to be the first time Fujimaru Ritsuka had seen him build his own body in the real universe from scratch according to the preset.Logically speaking, when Cozz finally figured out what the concept of "spiritual base" from another world was, Fujimaru Ritsuka should applaud and praise the original body whose mental age is no more than five years old.But seeing him appear with an extremely depressed face, Fujimaru Ritsuka's words really couldn't be praised.

On the one hand, the atmosphere of such praise now seems a bit strange; on the other hand, Coz is, how should I say, something is wrong with his mind.

"I messed up." Coz seemed to assume that Fujimaru Ritsuka fully understood the cause and effect, and said carelessly, with a sad and frustrated tone, "I thought this matter was simple, I thought I knew what I should do. I knew the losses might exceed expectations, but I still took action on my own initiative. But as the matter progressed, I discovered that there were too many things I didn't understand, and the matter itself quickly got out of my control. "

Another person might have relented to the outpouring and confession of a Primarch.People who don't know what's going on here will say things like "You've tried your best" and "Think of this as a bad beginning, it's still a beginning after all" to comfort you - but Fujimaru Ritsuka doesn't.

"Yeah, you messed up. You messed up so badly. I never thought you could make things like this." The little girl wrapped in a blanket said viciously, "There were more than 5 people and only 5000 were left." Many, do you have no concept of 'braking' at all?"

——For Conrad Coates, if he himself feels that he has done something wrong, then comforting him at this time will have the opposite effect.At this time, it is better to scold him directly according to his wishes, and then propose a solution to the problem, which will be more acceptable to him.

"..."

The Primarch seemed to want to plead for something, but in the end he didn't say a word.It seems that at least this time, he himself realized that his sophistry was untenable.This made Fujimaru Ritsuka feel a little relieved, but she did not show this. Instead, she just pretended to pat the bed next to her angrily:
"You sit down and talk. I don't want to raise my head so high - my neck is cold." She said this, shrinking herself into the blanket again.

While waiting for Kotz to sit down on the edge of the bed on the same side, Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but sigh:

I hope this "psychotherapy" goes well.

　Miwu (Leopard Death)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)