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

Chapter 221 Small Problems with the Blood Angels
Fujimaru Ritsuka had just walked near the infirmary when an obviously angry Asclepius appeared in the corridor in a spiritual state with a burst of golden light converted by ether.

"What did you stuff into my infirmary again?" This efficiency-oriented person asked such a very dissatisfied question, which made Ritsuka Fujimaru, who was still unaware of the cause and effect, suddenly confused:

"What? Ranmalok asked his pharmacists to bring up the bodies of the Tyranids for dissection?"

This was the most likely operation she could think of to piss off the Greek god of medicine in front of her, but then she realized from the other person's expression that that was not the case.

Asclepius did indeed let out a breath of anger and replied, "Not so."But after all his efforts, he failed again. Although he still looked angry, when he spoke again, he at least knew that he should clearly highlight the key points:
"I'm talking about the twelve red-armored cyborgs later." There was clear disgust in his tone, "They've been here for so long, and that 'Astartes' created by the Emperor—— Or the 'Custodes' - it's not enough to surprise and disgust me anymore. But they -"

"——Them." While correcting the pronoun used by the other party, Fujimaru Ritsuka also sighed, "Okay, I know what you are going to say. This matter——"

"So, what is it?"

Another voice joined in mid-stream, interrupting Fujimaru Ritsuka's statement and inevitably attracting their attention.The two people who were talking turned their heads warily and found a holy blood priest with white shoulder armor standing at the door of the infirmary.

"Mr. Decker." Fujimaru Ritsuka calmly nodded to the remaining pharmacist in the Blood Angel company who came to support, but Asclepius's reaction was not so smooth:
"I remember I suggested that all of you rest as much as possible. Your transformed bodies do have resilience and self-healing capabilities far beyond those of ordinary people, but that doesn't mean they can continue to function like this forever." The God of Medicine said in a gloomy tone. Compassionately, "And you even hold the position of military doctor——"

"——I know, but I really can't sleep!" Perhaps because Asclepius' aura was a bit scary, the first-born warrior of the Blood Angel actually raised his voice unconsciously while defending. "We've been through so much in the past few hours...and then I heard something about me and my brothers-"

"——It has nothing to do with you!" Asclepius interrupted the other party with a bad attitude, "I don't want to hear these excuses, go back to sleep now!"

"I think it's better to forget it, Doctor Asclepius." Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed again, "You can't let him know what's wrong with him and his brother without telling him what the problem is. Where did it go, and then sent him to rest and recover - how could he possibly sleep with his doubts now?"

"I also have sedatives." Asclepius said without thinking, "Astartes specifications."

Although he said this, he obviously had no intention of actually getting the sedatives.Decker, who was hesitating at the door of the infirmary, was obviously aware of this. When he asked again, he had a little more confidence: "So, what happened to us? Please tell me frankly - I can accept bad news. .I mean, we've been at war with the Tyranids on this planet for seven years, after all, and we know very well how quickly they evolve and could—"

"Stop, stop, stop, both of us have zero points in alien physiology." Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly made the "pause" gesture in Baal culture, "Stop scaring yourself, you have not been genetically contaminated by Tyranids. , if you are worried about this, go and ask the Lion's Mane to borrow some equipment to test your own blood. This is not the 'problem' we are talking about."

Asclepius still commented unhappily: "If it is really this kind of 'acquired pollution', it would be easy to solve."

This comment confused Decker, and Fujimaru Ritsuka then asked him a question that seemed unrelated to the current topic: "Has Sanguirono left?"

Decker nodded in confusion: "He disappeared after guiding us in the direction of the ship."

"...Busy people." Fujimaru Ritsuka complained in a low voice, and then turned to Decker again, "The 'problem' that Dr. Asclepius and I originally wanted to discuss - not so much 'you' It is better to say that it is the issue of the 'Blood Angels'. Many details of this issue should be discussed on your Chapter Council. We can assure you that you currently have nothing other than 'is Sanguinius'. (At this time, she looked at Asclepius inquiringly, and the latter hesitated for a moment, then nodded angrily to confirm), but since Saint Guileno was not here, the specific details Whether it can be disclosed to the Chapter members and Retrograde, I must first ask Chapter Master Dante what he means.”

This passage did interrupt Decker's thinking that was slipping in a bad direction, but it also seemed to make his thinking slip in another bad direction: "-What? 'Blood Angel''s-" —Problem?" "Mr. Decker, you are the Blood Priest." Fujimaru Ritsuka hinted almost explicitly, "There is no one in your war group who knows better than the Blood Priest what the problem is with the Blood Angels. ."

This statement seemed to completely frighten the relatively young Chapter Pharmacist.
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After persuading Decker away, Asclepius finally remembered to change his temper to a less public occasion:
"It's just a modified person with a heart and three lungs and a lot of organs that shouldn't exist!" He faced Fujimaru Ritsuka in a room that could be completely soundproofed and locked by magic - or in other words, through the air Angered at the Emperor, "What's going on with the vampires? He used this thing to form an army to 'protect mankind'? What does this have to do with using wild wolves to herd sheep that may become ferocious at any time?" the difference?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed again.

"The Blood Angels are not Dead Apostles - although they also have similar vampiric impulse flaws, they are obviously not 'dead', and..."

The Chaldean Master spun around in circles in frustration.

She couldn't explain it, at least not purely in words.If Asclepius could first fully understand what kind of people Sanguinius, or rather the Blood Angels, were, he might be able to view their "red thirst" flaw more objectively—— However, there are no ifs.

"Let's start from the beginning." Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had stopped, resisted the urge to sigh again, and spoke with determination, "In a sense, the 'template' of the Astartes is the corresponding Primarch, you know this, right?"

Asclepius nodded.It's not like he has never seen the Primarch. He has even diagnosed and treated the Primarch and the Astartes who are related to it in terms of base sequence. He has also had a rough understanding of the physical or psychic problems involved. understanding.

"As for the original body of the Blood Angels, Sanguinius - I have studied his design and structure in detail. After all, I also use the ether to help him reshape his spiritual base." Fujimaru Ritsuka finally couldn't hold it back and spoke again. He sighed sadly, "I don't know why. In the emperor's original design - I thought it was a coincidence, but I didn't trust it, so I asked Miss Arquette and Akuta-senpai later, and they also felt that everything should be ruled out. After all the possibilities, it could only be a coincidence, but – what a coincidence.”

"What are you going to say?" Asclepius was a little impatient.

"Tell me something that cannot be explained." Fujimaru Ritsuka clasped his hands uneasily, "I don't know why, but Sanguinius's design looks very close to... the True Ancestor."

"...What? Do you know what you are talking about?" The God of Medicine was indeed surprised by this. "The 'True Ancestor' is an existence like an elf or goblin. It was generated by the planet's own will to interfere with the primates on the surface. Touch or terminal, it is theoretically impossible for any researcher to——"

"So I say, this matter cannot be explained! The vast majority of star souls in this universe don't even have the ability to defend themselves! What's more, even based on the earth's environment 1 years ago, Gaia should have fallen into a deep sleep long ago. ——But the Emperor is——there’s no way to explain this!”

Even as an outsider who had only just glimpsed the ways of magic, Fujimaru Ritsuka found this incident very outrageous:

"Just from the perspective of design and structure, in our theory, Sanguinius can somehow qualify as an 'Archetype', and the structural similarity to Miss Arquette reaches an astonishing 30% - just because of this The universe itself does not have corresponding rules, he is - what the hell am I talking about, I don’t know what I’m talking about!!”

Feeling that his knowledge was insufficient, the Master of Chaldea pulled his hair in pain and began to scream.

　Miwu (peaceful)

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(End of this chapter)