Chapter 79 DA Traditional Arts Light Edition

"Are you okay?" On the Rhino troop carrier, Lan Malok cautiously asked Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was sitting opposite him and holding the Sky Eagle Scepter listlessly, with an unexpectedly respectful attitude.

"I want to vomit." The latter breathed out this short sentence weakly amidst the strange smell of burning promethium and the bumpy movement of the vehicle.

This question received a dissatisfied glance from Asclepius, who was sitting next to the girl, and Lanmarok reluctantly swallowed all the questions he wanted to ask.

The whole thing started five days ago when Ritsuka Fujimaru suddenly came to find him on the Lion's Mane and asked him directly, "Do you have a think tank on board?"

At that time, Lanmarok showed a strong "offended" resistance, and sternly explained that the Dark Angels were absolutely loyal to the Emperor and actively implemented and responded to the Nikaea ban, unlike Like some of the brother legions who are acting in secret or simply turning to Chaos as traitors, there is definitely, absolutely, no possibility of a "think tank" in any sense on the Lion's Mane.

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded with a convinced expression: "Okay, I completely believe that you don't have a think tank. So do you have any 'battle brothers who know how to use psychic powers'?"

Lan Malok narrowed his eyes dangerously under the helmet, and spent half a second weighing what would happen if he chopped this ignorant little girl to death on the spot, and finally had to give up this idea with regret.

"...I don't want to play word games with you." He forced out these words from his throat that was tightened with anger, but the little girl opposite him just shrugged indifferently.

"I understand that for you, the ban on Nicaea is still a decree issued not long ago. But now, 1 years have passed in the real universe, and the situation in the empire has changed a lot. Naturally, the ban that has long been outdated has also It has become a piece of paper - even the current Dark Angels Chapter has a think tank." She said lightly, "Besides, you are the Dark Angels, 'it doesn't matter if others don't find out.' The Empire said no. If the think tank is enabled, won’t you use it?”

Lan Malok didn't say a word, and began to re-evaluate the question in his heart: "What would happen if this little girl who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth was chopped to death on the spot?"

he is very angry.Firstly, because the "little secret" of the legion was easily guessed by an outsider, secondly, because the outsider was even a yellow-haired girl who appeared from nowhere, and finally, because what this yellow-haired girl said was basically the truth - he was really He didn't have the confidence to retort confidently, so he could only put on a strong and inwardly disguise to maintain his momentum in the following conversation.

This brand new struggle still ended with Fujimaru Ritsuka's victory.Ranmarok, who was so angry that he was dizzy, somehow ordered the transfer of two brothers from the legion who had returned to ordinary combat orders after the ban, as well as a senior navigator and half of the astral choir to her. Hours later, I realized that I had been hit by a provocation.

——But it all proved to be worth it five days later: five days later, four hours ago now, they left the port of the forging world Konnor; three hours later, they arrived at Pa, which is several light years away. Menio galaxy.In fact, these three hours were all spent on arranging the psychic ritual, and they didn't even reach Mandeville Point.

It can be said that the Lion's Mane appeared out of thin air in the orbit of the main star of Parmenio in an instant, at the cost of a navigator, half of the astrological choir and two former think tank brothers who all suffered from deprivation and varying degrees of spirituality. He entered the infirmary after being burned, and received a large number of alert and very unfriendly communications from the Imperial ships in orbit the moment he appeared.Ranmarok had no doubt that at that moment, hundreds of light spears and macro cannons were already aimed at them and ready to go. If the ship showed any signs of rash action, all of them would be in trouble in the blink of an eye. Torn apart, only the remains are left floating in the planet's distant orbit.

But nothing happened.Because Fujimaru Ritsuka, who came down from the central position of the ceremony, immediately issued an order to the only "Customs" not far away, broadcasting the ship identification code of the "Emperor Fantasy" to the surrounding Imperial fleets, and then took over the control of the entire ship. Diplomatic work - no matter how confused or vigilant the Imperial fleet is, for the sake of what the "Emperor's Dream" itself represents, they have to figure out whether this is a miracle or an enemy's conspiracy before proceeding cautiously. Decide whether to fire.

Then, he presided over the entire ceremony, and as the core guided the huge spiritual energy that Lan Malok, who had no talent in this area, could also feel. During the entire process of the ceremony, the aftermath alone brought down two Space Marines and one After the terrifying power of a navigator and twelve astropaths, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was just sweating on his forehead, came over and said to him bluntly: "I need some people to go to the ground with me, near the target location. It’s like there’s a war going on.”

Ranmallock has a lot of questions.They had never had this kind of plan to go to the ground immediately before. Where did this "target location" that appeared out of thin air come from? Is this mission really urgent enough to have to be carried out immediately? But at that time, he was indeed killed just now. The ending ceremony itself was so shocking that the only thoughts left to move freely unconsciously followed her request:
"Considering the current situation, I don't think it would be wise to conduct an airdrop immediately."

His still paralyzed mind made him say this, but Fujimaru Ritsuka lightly hammered his arm armor with a look of hatred on his face:
"You are the Dark Angel. If others don't notice, it won't happen! Just mobilize two tactical teams and go together! We don't airdrop, we use teleportation." - Then, an hour later, they were already on the road. On the Hekaton continent on the surface of Menio, we were riding in a personnel carrier to the main city of Tyros.

During this period, more than 80% of the work was completed by Fujimaru Ritsuka alone:
Alone in the hangar, she quietly completed the orbital-to-surface teleportation of two Rhino troop carriers plus 22 Space Marines (as well as herself and Asclepius);
Subsequently, after realizing that due to subspace disturbance, her impact point had shifted to the Plague Marines' line, she immediately provided psychic protection to all people and vehicles present, and at the same time quickly and silently used the void weapon to The golden spear that appeared hit three nearby demon engines and seven chaos wizards;

After Lan Malok led her brothers to use the temporarily consecrated explosive bombs and long swords to kill the remaining enemies nearby before the enemies could react, she also purified the nearby enemies. The phenomena caused by the air and the land are so obvious that they can be seen perhaps several kilometers away;

After doing this, she still had the energy to communicate briefly with the local garrison, and got the warrant code to go to the rear city from the current defense military commander, Colonel Devorus.

Lanmarok didn't understand psionics, but he also knew that using them was not free - as would the participants of the ritual lying in the Lion's Mane's infirmary.But after doing so many things, Fujimaru Ritsuka just turned pale and felt like vomiting.

The power she displayed was so extraordinary that Lan Malok instinctively felt awe.He even began to reflect for the first time since he had to lead the Lion's Mane to join this chaotic team, whether his previous attitude towards the girl was too dismissive.This thought circled in his mind and went in another direction: Lan Malok couldn't understand why a person with such a powerful power, even a mortal, would always maintain that kind of... Too approachable.

In the past period of time, Lan Malok could indeed see and admit that this little girl who looked like she was not even an adult had some abilities and was good enough, but these aspects did not seem to be beyond the level that a mortal should have. She herself also See yourself as an "ordinary person" sincerely.If it hadn't been for the series of things that happened today, Lan Malok would probably never realize until her death that her seemingly mediocre and fragile body could even run such great power.

Because Fujimaru Ritsuka was too uncomfortable to speak, the atmosphere in the Rhino troop carrier gradually condensed into an awe-inspiring silence during the journey, and it remained like this throughout the entire journey.It wasn't until they reached the edge of the city and communicated via radio that the vehicle slowly stopped outside the vigilant defense line, and the emperor's personally chosen throne envoy almost couldn't wait to escape from it.

"My troops and I need to enter the city." She told the defenders with a tired sense of relief from the bumpy vehicle. "Look, here is my identification code, and here is the German code." Colonel Volus’s order, behind me are the two Dark Angel tactical teams and vehicles that I recruited, that’s about it.”

The soldiers on the defense line dutifully and carefully confirmed every data file that was transmitted.Fujimaru Ritsuka himself confirmed that the colonel's order only contained basic identification codes, passwords and corresponding commands, and did not contain any description of the situation at that time. However, the defender's face still changed during the inspection process, including surprise. , doubts and awe - she is forcing herself to get used to this: that short title of "Emperor's personal choice, throne envoy" is really too easy for other institutions in the empire to interpret this as some kind of high-level trial Official status.Annoyingly, she couldn't change the long list of "unnecessary titles" that the Emperor had placed directly into the scepter.

The two soldiers who were checking these files in the servo system at the same time glanced at the Dark Angels in the back row in confusion.Perhaps they had some doubts about the black paint of these emperor's angels, but considering that the "high-ranking judge" in front of them, whose appearance did not match his age and the position he held, was too high a rank, they finally decided The problem stated has nothing to do with painting:

"Why did you need to enter Tyros?" A soldier carefully controlled his tone, trying to make it sound as routine as possible rather than questioning, "Excuse me, but the entire city is currently at war. , we need to carry out corresponding records and detailed inspections for everyone who enters and exits the defense line."

“There is someone I’m looking for in this city—not a heretic or anything like that.” Fujimaru Ritsuka replied, “There should be a girl here who looks about my age who has shown the Emperor’s Holy Relic, and I need to find her as soon as possible. "

The two soldiers sent to investigate looked at each other in confusion.After a brief silence, one of them hesitated and spoke cautiously: "...It seems that there are such rumors in the city, but they are just based on rumors...Where did you hear about it?"

This time it was Fujimaru Ritsuka's turn to get stuck.She unconsciously covered her mouth and thought for a few seconds. Finally, she let out a long sigh as if she had given up on something, and replied as if she was giving up on herself:
"I'm too lazy to come up with a reasonable logic to explain this. The Emperor told me."

 Mi (six o'clock).

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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