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

Chapter 89 The Reliable Adult Guilliman

"Then let's start with the most basic question - how were you resurrected?" Guilliman asked.

He did not forget that he had already obtained answers from previous inquiries from the representatives on the Lion's Mane, but he still wanted to hear his own side of the story.

But Kurtz laughed inexplicably again: "You asked me about this, but you asked the wrong person. Just like when a mortal dies, he can only have a rough guess about the cause of his death, how did I inexplicably emerge from the silence? Being dragged back into this noisy world in a dreamless sleep, I only have a general feeling. If you want a precise answer, I suggest you ask the person next to me."

Guilliman's first reaction was suspicion, but this time, there was no more knocking sound in any sense in the conference hall, so this sentence was probably true - at least it was recognized by Fujimaru Ritsuka on the chair on the side.

"I can tell you." The little mortal girl holding the eagle scepter said with an expression as if she was ready to die. "As long as we have three and a half to four hours to spend on this matter alone, I can The whole process of the ceremony can be explained clearly.”

For a moment, Guilliman was a little moved, but he was sure that he didn't have that much time to spend on this matter.As the person "responsible for making decisions" in the empire, he doesn't really need to know the details of why everything works. He only needs to know whether it can be replicated and at what cost.

"No need, Miss Fujimaru. I just want to know, is this an isolated case?"

The Imperial Regent asked.At this point, he suddenly felt a little inconsistent - under more normal circumstances, this meeting would have been prepared more formally, and a roll call officer would read out everyone's titles and names aloud from the moment they entered. Names not only serve to declare the distinguished status of the participants, but also prevent everyone from being embarrassed when calling each other.

Guilliman usually didn't like this step, just because it was too time-consuming to finish his long list of titles, and he would also find out their names and identities in advance before meeting people.But in this meeting hall, without the elongated roll-call step, the Imperial Regent suddenly felt that it was somewhat inconsistent for him to directly call the other party's name.

"Uh... I probably understand what you mean by asking this." Fujimaru Ritsuka paused and replied without any awareness, "Conrad is just the first one, not the only one. Mr. Ferrus is currently with His descendants are together, although the state is not very stable, and it is not like Conrad who can fully exert the strength of a primitive body, but it is almost..."

As she spoke, her voice lowered unconsciously, and her whole body shrank further into the chair.Cozz's laughter sounded softly again: "Seriously, my brother, you should go find a mirror right now and look at your own expression - she has never been so afraid of me."

Guilliman turned and glared at his brother.

"That's because you are more irritating than scary." Fujimaru Ritsuka muttered quietly, using the data pad placed flat on his lap to send a video record to the Armor of Destiny - a length of three minutes and 42 seconds. The content is that Ferrus Manus spoke unilaterally to Guilliman, who was not present, through the camera of the servo skull.

This video was recorded on Forge World Konno, with Fujimaru Ritsuka hiding behind the servo skull and holding up a sofa cushion to force Ferus.Even so, she still felt that... three and a half of the three minutes and 42 seconds were completely reporting on her current situation with the attitude of reporting on periodic work... something that could hardly be called the kind of relationship between brothers reunited after a long separation. kind of greeting.

But Guilliman still spent about 42 minutes on this video, which was only three minutes and 7 seconds long, and the content was also very dry.Then, with an expression that was hard to tell whether it was melancholy or relief, he sighed, closed his eyes, raised his hand, and gently pinched the bridge of his nose.

"I generally understand..." The imperial regent's voice revealed a bit of relieved fatigue.He himself was obviously aware of this mistake. After a slight pause for half a second, his voice returned to normal again, "So, the next stage of Chaldea's mission is to resurrect Sanguinius?"

This shocking question also caused some emotional ripples among Chang Shengjun.Their professionalism is indeed very good, and they can maintain the majesty of the original bodyguards while being shocked, but their inner fluctuations cannot be hidden from Curze.

He was about to open his mouth to have some fun, but a small tapping sound reminded him that the little Jiujiu in his heart could not be hidden from Fujimaru Ritsuka.The original body of the Night Lord regretfully swallowed back the words he should have spoken, and looked at the little girl as she spoke:
"Although this is part of the plan on paper, the matter of 'resurrecting the original body' can actually only be regarded as a by-product of the 'Chaldean Lighthouse' plan." Fujimaru Ritsuka replied, "As for what we should actually do What we did...you know we are an organization under the Star Torch Hall, right?"

She picked up the data pad that was originally on her lap. Apparently there were things she wanted to show but couldn't transmit wirelessly.But then, she was stuck by an obvious and ever-present obstacle: the round table in the Lion's Mane's grand meeting room was really big.

In other words, it can almost be seen that the straight-line distance between Fujimaru Ritsuka and the Imperial Regent, who are sitting opposite each other, is about eight meters.Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't speak, but her expression could clearly reflect the condemnation of "Why do you always make things in your empire so big?"She could, of course, choose to jump off her chair, walk in a semicircle around the table, hand the datapad to Guilliman, and then return to her chair.In this case, a new problem arises: her movement of climbing onto the elevated chair is really difficult to do gracefully.

This subtly difficult question for Fujimaru Ritsuka caused her to be stuck in place, until Koz, who laughed about it for a long time, finally reached out compassionately and pulled out the data pad from her hand, along the He pushed it against the surface of the table, causing this heavy piece of Imperial technology to slide directly into Guilliman's hands.

"Look, you have to admit, sometimes I'm useful." Koz said in a sinister tone.

Fujimaru Ritsuka did not choose to let him go here: "But you are the original body. As the original body, the functions you can run perfectly so far are so simple that I am surprised."

"This is an issue that I'm continually improving on. Maybe my brother would be willing to take the time to check on the progress?"

"Thank you." No matter what Curze was saying, Guilliman decided that he had to be very vigilant in refusing. "I am fine now and do not need your 'help' in any sense."

"Is this really true? This was not your reaction when you heard that our brother with a pair of iron hands had returned. I have to suspect that you are squeezing me out."

Guilliman became a little angry, but before he got angry, Fujimaru Ritsuka had naturally taken over the task of scolding Curze:
"You deserve it." She threw a straight punch. "Who said you don't have even a little bit of talent in management and coordination, but you are extremely talented in making trouble for others. You can only be a forward when facing the enemy. Yes, if I let you out here, you will only make Ultramar's food expensive."

"——This is a complete injustice. I can live quite well without eating now."

"Then who sneaked into the kitchen for half a month and ate the coffee mousse cake in the refrigerator?"

"Why don't you ask Somni?"

"..."

Guilliman looked numbly at the fantastic scene that suddenly turned in front of him, and numbly turned his gaze to the data pad in his hand.

He is the regent of the empire, an important part that maintains the operation of the entire empire, and a stable and reliable original body.He would not and could not get involved in such elementary school-level quarrels.

Especially in front of his own genetic descendants.

　Miwu (six o'clock)

　　Why do people go to work...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)