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

"That depends on whether the situation is favorable to me. Miss." Sevita replied with a generous attitude, "Considering that your frightening mobility sometimes leads to some shocking actions, as As one of your theoretical guards, I have to think about my own life and future, and try every means to prevent you from doing stupid things to protect my own safety - and the fact that is easily discovered is that Sigis Mond, in this area alone, is clearly more accomplished than I am."

Sahar was wondering whether the "Sigismund" who appeared in the conversation was the Sigismund he thought. Unfortunately, he was unable to gather conclusive evidence for any conclusion from this few words, and no one on both sides of the conversation thought of explaining this issue to him.

"...Okay. I did crawl into the air duct to avoid him." Fujimaru Ritsuka said a little discouraged, "He thought I was resting in my room, and now I should be guarding the door as usual. If my plan If it goes well enough, I can crawl back into the room through the vent before he notices something is wrong, and maybe have a few hours to sleep."

"What are you going to do?" Sahar asked warily.

He still didn't trust anyone around him, but he had a strong suspicion that he might not be able to beat anyone around him. After he realized that even after he put on the power armor, he still had no hope of escaping from the "guard" in front of him, it became reasonable and necessary to have a dialogue with the other party and make certain compromises.

"A simple plan," Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke smoothly, "If you are willing to help provide some data, we can take advantage of the time when Inquisitor Hastings is entangled with Inquisitor Wilchak at the negotiation table, and blindly jump to the latter's ship through the warp transmission, find Mita, bring her out, and end it."

This plan, which was too far-fetched in practical terms, once again caused a brief silence among the surroundings.

"What if I don't agree?" Sahar asked first. This so-called "plan" that leaks information everywhere and attempts to refute it has too many obvious flaws that make people feel like a tiger swallowing the sky. In his eyes, it is obviously not feasible. He did decide to make certain compromises due to the situation, but he was also very sure that the "certain compromises" he would make did not include the option of "sending death."

Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that he had not thought about the possibility of being rejected in advance. But she did quickly come up with an answer after Sahar's words fell: "...Well, crawl back into the room from the ventilation duct and really start sleeping? In this case, I should be able to sleep for eight hours."

Sahar looked at the other party in confusion, and the other party returned the same confused look: "What else? I actually don't know Mita Ashen, the one who wanted to take her out of the Shadow Hammer It’s you. If you, the person involved, refuse help, it would obviously be rude for me to intervene—it seems like there’s nothing else to do except go back to sleep.”

"...I mean, don't you have any plans for me?"

Sahar, who is technically a prisoner, is sincerely confused, and Fujimaru Ritsuka, who is theoretically the warden, is also sincerely confused:

"...Thor Sahar, you are already a mature Astartes. You should have learned to take care of yourself properly...right?"

The rising tone of the question at the end of the sentence should have made Sahar feel angry again, but the fact that the two were not communicating on the same channel at the moment made it impossible for him to feel any emotion other than confusion. Savita, who laughed like a high-pressure oxygen cylinder with poor airtightness while watching, was also annoying, but what is worthy of praise is that he finally brought the topic back to the direction it should be:

"I have to confirm, Miss, even if the subspace teleportation is successful, you are not thinking that you can fight in and out of the black ship of the Inquisition with two Astartes and their firepower reserves." Something?"

"I don't have one?" Fujimaru Ritsuka answered confidently with an innocent face unique to underage girls: "Don't always think about killing when doing things. In addition to violence, we should have other ways to cause smaller losses. means to achieve an end.”

"For example?" Savita asked in a tone that sounded a million distrustful.

"I plan to go in openly and quietly with Sahar through subspace teleportation, quietly find the place where Mita Ashen is currently being held, and then quietly take her out, and then quietly escape through subspace teleportation. Period Try not to conflict with others, and if a conflict occurs, resolve it as quickly and quietly as possible without harming your life." Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a gentlemanly attitude, "I have also been a phantom thief (swimsuit) before. Camilla)’s assistant, so I think the success rate of this plan is quite high.”

——Even though Fujimaru Ritsuka behaves law-abiding in most cases, in fact, no one should believe a person who successfully cleared Nostramo in the illusion and served as the original body of the Night Lords Legion. How law-abiding people actually are. Even if she looks like a basically harmless underage girl, that's the same.

"Although there are obviously more issues that should be questioned in practice, please allow me to sigh first: Your ability to describe the behavior of 'stealing' in such a fresh and refined manner is really amazing." Saiwei Ta said with a hint of melancholy, "To avoid wasting my efforts, please tell me in advance. Will it be useful if I advise you 'Don't do this'?"

"How do you plan to implement this plan specifically?" In the same retort, Sahar added a bit of hope to his words that unconsciously made him sarcastic, "I don't know the situation of other black ships, but the Shadow Hammer The interior has been modified many times by that old witch Wilchak, and many redundant security systems have been installed. Even if she has not re-marked me as a non-friendly unit on the ship, other outsiders are just on the ship. If you walk in the bilge corridor, you may be identified as a hostile identity by the servitor and 'cleared'. Even if you manage to board the Shadow Hammer through the warp - I do know one or two hidden places - —How to get out of those blind spots and find Mita’s location?”

Fujimaru Ritsuka exhaled slowly.

"Although my level is only third-rate, I can still be considered a magician." She said, "As long as I use magic to disguise myself as a character who will never be recognized as an enemy before boarding the ship!"

She triumphantly took out a small data disk from her palm. The adapter interface was obviously not compatible with the imperial equipment: "I have made the corresponding preparations. I just need to plug this into the Otenaus Spirit." Based on the exoskeleton, even a third-rate magician like me can complete the "transformation" based on the spirit sect on the basis of the ritual function - but you can't understand this question at once, right? . I really hope someone knowledgeable can praise me at this time..."

Although Sahar understood this feeling of "wanting to show off but no one understands", he did not intend to take care of Fujimaru Tachibana's mood that suddenly fell down midway through his words. He questioned the selection of the above decision-makers with very cold pragmatism: "I don't care about the principle. But, who are you going to use this technology to disguise yourself as?"

"Of course - Michaelia Wilchak. Ordinary magicians can't do this when they can only enjoy the same conditions as me!" Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had just been depressed for two seconds, heard this question , immediately became proud again, "If you walk on the black ship of the Tribunal with this identity, not only will you not be recognized as an enemy, you will even be able to gain access to restricted areas. If you want to know anything, you can confidently ask The staff faked it, right?”

"I have a question." Suddenly, Joan of Arc Alter's voice came from the loudspeaker of Savita's power armor, "In this case, can you ask the dark and sticky man in your shadow to go for you? That’s it? Doesn’t he have the ability to pretend to be someone else even if he only knows his appearance?”

"Hey, it would be boring to ask the earl to go for me - I mean, after all, his skills are just a kind of disguise. Once he encounters biological authentication such as retina or DNA, he will be betrayed immediately, right? ?" Fujimaru Ritsuka argued confidently, "To deal with the empire's various security certification methods, of course, the spirit sect that can completely copy the target's intelligence information is more appropriate!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's plausive words seemed to have a little bit of truth, but Jeanne Alter's voice revealed her most fundamental purpose without mercy:

"No, I think you just want to play."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 280 Chaldea is not that big of a grassroots team

Transformation, in the classification of Clock Tower, is a magic that should theoretically be classified in the animal family (Chimera). If used seriously, it is actually closer in principle to ancient curses such as "turning princes into frogs" in fairy tales. Therefore, modern magicians generally have a "profound and difficult" impression of this type of magic. .

——It is a pity that the impression of "profound and difficult" is that if you accidentally drink a bowl of porridge (shockon) on a day off, you will be turned into a piglet, and if you cry to Circe, you will be For the transformed Fujimaru Ritsuka, it does not exist. Therefore, she did not have the impression of looking up at a high mountain, so she dared to "disguise as another person" based on the modern magic theory taught by El-Melloi II and her own expertise, with the optimistic attitude that "all roads lead to Rome". For the purpose of "people", he recreated the magic of transfiguration.

This can only be said: newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

To put it simply, Fujimaru Ritsuka found a way to remove most of the "curse" parts of the technique that she had only theoretically understood, and filled the vacated spaces with the summoning and spiritual seance techniques that she was better at. In terms of efficiency and stability, the one-click fool-proof Ortenus Spirit Base exoskeleton is maintained. The practical ability is only a third-rate magician (here specifically Fujimaru Ritsuka) can easily use the "transformation". This is how the body technique is completed.

Having said that, if a magician whose real practical ability is only third-rate, such as Ermeroy II, is allowed to perform this spell, the person involved will definitely shout, "Why do you want me to do such a comparable thing?" The thing about riding a bicycle while standing upside down!" And then ran away quickly - because Fujimaru Ritsuka's idea here is completely: if the ultimate transformation technique is used, the result will be as if he is possessing the user. If it's the same on my body, can't I just ask myself to possess it?

Use yourself as the carrier to perform seance techniques, and after the seance, you must not only fully receive the effective information from the spirit body, but also maintain your own consciousness at the same time. In particular, the above goal points to a person who lives in the present and is conscious. , and there is a high probability that humans will not actively cooperate - this is almost impossible in modern magic theory, but after staying in Chaldea, a place where monsters gather in all senses, for a long time, Fujimaru Miko· Priest·Low inspiration medium·Any other similar words can be put here·Ritsuka has long since learned to regard all "impossibility" in modern magic theory as toilet paper.

For her, this is a daily routine that she does at least three times a week. Even if she didn't use the Spiritual Portrait to intervene in Otenaus's battle needs, and didn't use the Emperor's spiritual energy for daily education or on-board suppression activities, she still had to use similar principles and Ferus Ma at a fixed time every week. Nuss had regular contact with Konrad Coates and conducted periodic work reports.

Once a technique with terrible side effects becomes a fixed schedule that has been run smoothly many times, the "terrible consequences" that have not occurred will gradually lose their due deterrence. This is how humans become numb very quickly, or in other words, A very adaptable creature. Based on this, the most difficult part of this magic for ordinary magicians is not an obstacle at all for Fujimaru Ritsuka. And when she proudly described her so-called "plan", no one was present who was a professional in the relevant field, and no one was aware of the hidden dangers hidden under this haphazardly modified technique - therefore, " The proposal of Fujimaru Ritsuka to use magic to disguise Judge Wilchak was inexplicably passed despite my strong insistence.

Then, in the same way, after some similar but not identical nonsense from Fujimaru Ritsuka, Sahar inexplicably followed such an underage girl and passed through the subspace on the Storm Frontier without being noticed. The teleportation platform arrived at the Emperor's Dream, which was still in port.

Everything is golden, but the interior here is really not very friendly to a pair of eyes accustomed to darkness. This was Thor Sahar's first impression of the interior of the Emperor's Dream.

Apart from this, the ship is indeed as magnificent as the legend, and the furnishings are visibly rich in history. From every angle, it matches or exceeds any imagination one might have of an "Emperor's Car".

Another point worth noting is that, unlike the existing Imperial ocean-going ships, on the Emperor's Dream, at least the part that Sahar has been guided through, he did not see a single living person during this journey. The crew and even the servitors - only one section after another of spacious and gorgeous corridors without shadows under the lumen continued to unfold towards him amidst the slight regular noise of mechanical operation. There were only himself, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Sai who fell at the end of the team. The footsteps of the three Vita people.

Joan of Arc Alter may be there too, Sahar has this feeling, but he has not yet found a scientific or unscientific answer to this question. At least for now, it wasn't at the top of his to-do list.

"Why help me?" In the empty silence in the corridor of the Emperor's Dream, I finally asked this question under unbearable confusion and uneasiness, "What benefits can you get from this matter? "

This question seemed to make Fujimaru Ritsuka a little confused. She paused, then asked, "Is this important to you?"

"It's also very important to me." Sevaita followed, "Although I have a basic understanding that you sometimes do some useless things for no reason, but I really want to Know what the logic behind this is.”

"Well...actually there is no deep logic. I just wanted to do it and felt that I could do it, so I just took action." Fujimaru Ritsuka's tone was slightly higher, just like being on the bus before arriving at the destination during a spring outing. Like a restless child, "It's similar to when I promised the emperor to help with the empire. I thought, 'If it's a job I can do, then I'll do it.' Ordinary people." You’ll think so too, right?”

"I think your understanding of the concept of 'ordinary people' is very wrong." Saiweita commented at the end of the team. "With all due respect, the 'ordinary people' in the empire today are either struggling on the line of life and death, suffering from hunger and cold, or Struggling on the line of life and death amid the war, and the two of them have an equally high probability of being exposed to an environment unsuitable for human survival. I'm afraid they don't have the nutrients needed to grow a noble person like you.

"Things like kindness and compassion were unnecessary luxuries even in the Empire ten thousand years ago. If this can dissuade you from continuing your current behavior, even the Emperor withering on the golden throne will Will raise your hands desperately to agree that your dedication should be used to improve the current situation of the Empire, rather than being a new member of the Empire, serving in another department of the Empire that is likely to be unfriendly, and betraying before taking office. A former Space Marine. Sometimes I wonder, are you really a saint? I mean the mentally ill one."

"Sevita Leon, there is no such kind of saint who would plan to steal things openly like me." Relying on the fact that the other party did not know Amakusa Tokishiro, Fujimaru Ritsuka kept talking without any psychological burden, "There is no saint either. Sigismund won't suddenly draw his gun when he's dueling you, right?"

"Of course I can say that in a duel cage, but I can't say anything about a life-and-death fight. At least I will definitely do that if I have the chance. I guarantee that he will consider reciprocal counterattack." There was a faint complaint from the tail of the team.

Seeing that Savita was about to change the subject, Sahar suddenly interrupted: "I cannot accept this answer. My life experience tells me that free things are often more expensive."

"It can't be said to be free." Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly laughed, "If you want to understand it that way, well... just think of it as someone who looks very similar to you leaving me a sum of money and then disappearing. I can't take this money for granted as if it were a gift from heaven, so when I saw you, I decided to treat it as a reward for helping you in this matter. Just think of it as you are lucky and have a destiny, so you are taking advantage of the predecessors."

This logic was too emotional, and Sahar could not understand it for a moment. His family knew his own business, and he thought that Sevatar, who was also a Night Lord, would be able to make some rebuttal on this issue. Unfortunately, after Fujimaru Ritsuka finished speaking, there was only the heavy footsteps of the Terminator armor behind Sahar.

He had to rely on his own pale choice of words on this issue: "For me, this is obviously not very convincing."

"As long as it's high enough for me." Fujimaru Ritsuka said briskly, "Like I said before, just consider yourself lucky. In addition, in order to find Mita Ashen, there is no information about the Shadow Hammer The internal structure still requires you to provide detailed data.”

This conversation did not make Sahar feel less confused and uneasy, but he realized again: he had no other way, and if he followed Fujimaru Ritsuka's instructions, he could at least return to Wilchak's Inquisition Black Ship .

Right now, if he wants to rescue Mita, the best solution may be to obey the other party's arrangements. Even if this is indeed a trap that will make him irrecoverable, he still has to jump in and try it.

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Sahar was amazed by the precision of the equipment aboard the Emperor's Dream. Even though the Shadow Hammer has been specially modified by her successive inquisitor masters during its service, either to contain psychic powers or to contain heretical technology, the Auger array on the Emperor's Dream combined with some other weapons that Sahar cannot name, Perhaps it was a device passed down from the dark technological age, but it still managed to accurately capture the shadow of the other party's ship among the densely packed ships in the star port, and scanned it thoroughly without anyone noticing.

It even scanned part of the internal structure of the Shadow Hammer with an accuracy down to the millimeter. Even if no one entered the black ship in advance to place the teleportation beacon, with the support of such accurate data, Sahar did not think that the teleportation platform on the ship would embed them in the wall or floor.

What makes Sahar feel amazing is that before the calculations for the transmission began, Fujimaru Ritsuka did not use his physiological information or some kind of identification code to activate the relevant equipment functions, but instead used the Imperial Dream's There was some obvious verbal persuasion on the console. Savita stood aside, neither supporting nor opposing, so he simply did not express an opinion, but judging from his attitude, it was obvious that he was used to the situation of "human and machine souls quarreling". But as long as the teleportation platform can be used normally, there will be no problem in the end. Under the pressure of Mita's life and death, Sahar, who is indifferent to many other things, does not intend to say anything about how to open it.

After the teleportation arrived on the Shadow Hammer, the person walking in front of Sahar was no longer the underage girl "Fujimaru Ritsuka" - but a girl who looked exactly like herself. Even if Sahar added power armor, The servo system of "Lord Judge Michaelia Wilchak" was observed and compared, and no flaws could be found. By layman's standards, the transformation technique used by Fujimaru Ritsuka is obviously a very advanced one. Even her clothes have changed into the usual style of Judge Wilchak. Even the clothes she wears on her body may Various kinds of jewelry with hidden defensive force fields are also in line with the habits and preferences of the person involved.

"...It feels a little weird, but it should be normal." For Sahar, it was really novel to see an "uncertain" emotion on Judge Wilchak's face. This old witch used It was the first time in my life that I spoke to him in a considerate tone. "I repeat it one last time. There should be no internal strife between us. If you encounter a problem, solve it as quietly as possible. If you can't solve it, call the waiting team." Vitalion, if the problem escalates, just teleport back to the Emperor's Dream. I'm carrying a teleportation beacon, and there are guards hidden in the shadows. For the sake of the success of the mission and our lives, don't shoot me in the back, OK. ?”

Things have progressed to this point, and Sahar really has no reason to shake his head - the only person who will suffer if the whole thing is messed up is himself. Although it feels uncomfortable to be led by others, it is over. After boarding the pirate ship, he could only nod.

"First of all, I don't know where Mita is usually kept." While confirming whether the communication line between the two was open, he added in a low voice, "In the past two 'meetings,' I saw Mita in an unconscious state in a special care ward at the deepest part of the medical area. Wilchak told me clearly the first time that she was not usually placed under supervision there, so he called me Stop thinking about robbing people."

"I know." Fujimaru Ritsuka, who seemed to have nothing to do with "Fujimaru Ritsuka", replied. She frowned unconsciously, showing a slightly impatient look. In this way, the flaw in the demeanor of this fake "Vilchak" disappeared, as if he was the Lord Inquisitor himself. In front of Sahar, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

"It seems I didn't say it just now." She spoke slowly after a while, as if she was distracted from another thing, "The advantages and disadvantages of using sects to do this are obvious. The advantage is that I am equivalent to copying I have the existence data of Judge Wilchak and put it on myself, so I can more or less know what she is thinking through this connection - Judge Hastings is talking to her about Mita Ashen. There will be an argument, and if everything goes well, I should be able to read the information about where Mita is being held from her superficial thoughts.”

This was good news, but Sahar didn't need to think about it and naturally raised questions: "So, what if it doesn't go well?"

"Judge Wilchak may in turn be aware of my existence." At this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who became less "Vilchak", said seriously, "Although even if she is aware of me, She will definitely need some reaction time before she fully understands what this technique is and discovers our purpose, but it's best not to think that we have plenty of time. You know how we can get from here the fastest. Back to the road?"

Sahar nodded again, turned off the sound transmission system of the power armor, and only spoke to the communicator in Fujimaru Ritsuka's ear through the communication channel: "This is a secluded corner, except for the maintenance of servitors under normal circumstances. No one else is walking around here. We can leave this corridor normally, and with any luck—"

——He suddenly stopped talking and made a silent gesture. Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately became alert because of this. After distracting herself, she realized the reason why Sahar did this in the next second:

The sound of heavy power armor falling on the ground was quickly and clearly audible, amidst the clicking sounds of the servitors working and the low rumbling sound of the ship itself.

"Master Inquisitor Wilchak?" At the corner at the end of the corridor, another Death Watch Astartes appeared there. "Aren't you supposed to be communicating with the envoys of the Imperial Saints on the bridge? Why are you here? Plant a place?”

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 281 Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills

Death Watch, a Medal of Honor in addition to the standard livery, with a winged sword logo floating brightly on a dark green background on one shoulder plate, a Primaris Space Marine, one of the members of the kill team on the Shadow Hammer.

At that moment, Sahar, who was hiding in the deeper shadows, had put his hand on the handle of the bolt gun at his waist in the most unobtrusive way possible. Moreover, he bet that the other party must have done similar things from an angle that he could not see. There was no real similar sound around him, but in his auditory hallucination, the opponent's plasma pistol had begun to accumulate energy for firing.

The Astartes reacted quickly, and Sahar knew this firsthand; their new, larger cousins ​​ten thousand years later reacted even faster, and Sahar had been forced to do it personally for some time before. Get this clear. Theoretically, it only takes another 0.2 seconds for him to hit the opponent in the head with the gun in his hand from a distance of thirty meters, but theoretically, the opponent is faster——

——In actual operation, he does not have this 0.2 seconds.

"'Why am I here'?" Fujimaru Ritsuka - who sounded exactly like Judge Wilchak who was completely ridiculous and impatient about what was happening now - reacted quickly to the dismay of the other two people present. The person's hand on the gun hesitated a little, "I thought this was a problem that could be understood at a glance, or was it that the 'too many' so-called 'useless decorations' on my body were too attractive to you?" Attention, you didn’t see this huge piece of garbage behind me that was difficult to recycle and sorted, but surprisingly reappeared on my boat?”

Sahar suddenly felt that it would be a very tempting option to get rid of the hesitation that had just occurred and draw a gun and shoot the gibbering girl in the back. But he tried his best to resist the urge and did nothing. In comparison, the other party was obviously more confused because of the smooth and logical response made by "Vilchak" in front of him. Sahar could smell it in the dark, but he was not naive enough to think that the alarm could be dismissed.

His hand was still on the handle of the gun, and presumably the other person was too.

"I don't mean to offend, respected Lord Inquisitor. If my wording makes you unhappy, I apologize for it." The death guard from the Dark Angel said this, his tone was polite, but he did not lower his guard, "I was just temporarily I didn’t realize it—shouldn’t you be negotiating with the representatives sent by the Imperial Saint on the bridge?”

This is a sign of submission, but it is also a further temptation. Sahar thought that perhaps he should take advantage of the opponent's wavering in the test and take action immediately to physically eliminate this hidden danger for the entire plan, but to his surprise, in the next moment, the power in his body A locked the joints without his intention and automatically turned on the silent mode.

Immediately afterwards, a signal automatically connected to his communicator, and Savita's voice came from inside: "The eldest lady cannot speak to you in the current situation. She urgently needs to know the identity of the person in front of her. Whose name is it?”

The scene in front of him did not allow Sahar to think too much. He replied obediently: "Colan Cadmus. We may be 'colleagues' in name, but unfortunately, the friendship between us only ends at That’s it.”

If Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to get more specific information from him, Sahar was helpless. Although he was also stationed on this ship for a period of time as a fake member of the Death Watch Killing Team, he was still an enemy who was always on guard. He might be able to secretly study the secret passages on this black ship within the scope of his allowed activities, but it would be difficult to produce any significant results on this issue, let alone those who know him more often as regulators. colleagues.

While he was answering Sevita, Wilchak, played by Ritsuka Fujimaru, was also answering the only uncertain factor present: "It should be like this, and it should look like this now. Across the screen With the wireless communication signal, the children of Hastings cannot tell the difference between the real person and the holographic image, and Eliud and Rosalin will handle all the affairs on the bridge for me.”

Sahar knew both names. These are the two interrogators whom Judge Wilchak relies on most, and she will always take at least one of them with her no matter what she does. If Fujimaru Ritsuka's so-called transformation technique can indeed enable her to read Wilchak's current superficial thoughts, then she must have been arguing over remote communications with these two trustworthy assistants while Wilchak, It is natural to read these two names.

It's not just her words that can be faked by her. Now, the face of Fujimaru Ritsuka that looks nothing like her own, the impatience but the suppressed unhappy emotion due to having to do it, is also similar to that of Wilchak. I am exactly the same: "As for this loser who should have died but didn't... I admit that I 'came here in person without notifying anyone' was a not-so-good decision made in desperation. . But I am lucky that your arrival somewhat makes up for it, Brother Cadmus. If you are not performing other more important tasks, I hope you can accompany me next time."

"Of course, my lord. It is my duty." There was no emotion in Death Watch's tone, and he did not take his hand away from the weapon, but he adjusted his position and posture in the corridor and began to Clearly shown to others.

There is no doubt that this is a threat that has been put on the table. And it is obviously self-evident that this is to threaten someone present.

Sahar's power armor lock was released at this moment, also without his own will. It was impossible for him not to notice that his power armor mecha soul didn't listen to him anymore, but he didn't spend too much energy to pay attention to it - because he didn't expect Fujimaru Ritsuka to suddenly invite Cadmus to accompany him. , now he really has to think about Mita to restrain himself desperately in order to control the desire to draw a gun and shoot.

"I advise you not to act rashly, I'm watching you." Savita's gloating voice came out from the communicator, and was completely trapped in his armor that turned on the silent mode, "If you want to do something bad, I’m afraid the power armor you’re wearing is about to rebel.”

"When I get back, I will 'talk' to you about this issue." Sahar gritted his teeth in his armor.

They all know that the "talk" between the Night Lords rarely ends without bloodshed.

"Then I'll be waiting, provided you can come back in good health." Sevita sounded quite happy about his misfortune, and his relaxed attitude in the face of threats was also one of his arrogances, "I sincerely hope, If you haven't changed your mind by then - by the way, I should record you saying that so you can hear for yourself later how stupid you sounded when you said it."

Sahar calmly tried to turn off the channel in the communicator, but it was useless. No matter how many times he tried, his efforts were ultimately reflected in the eyepiece: the servo system persistently projected the words "Insufficient Authority" to him again and again, and other than that, nothing changed. His power armor must have been taken away from him by some means during the hours he lost consciousness. He was not aware of the existence of such technology, so this surprised him, but considering his status as a prisoner, this should be reasonable.

During the tens of seconds he was fighting with his communicator and Sevatar on the other side of the radio wave, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was taking advantage of the power of others, had already relied on the little information leaked from Wilczak's surface thinking, and finalized a course of action with Cadmus that sounded like that: go to the middle deck, go to the No. 44 secret vault to take out some things that must be used in the next journey, and then head to the special prison where Mita Ashon was imprisoned - considering the existence of Sahar, the unstable factor, it is best for them to avoid being seen as much as possible during the process, and the fewer people who know about this, the better:

This man should be dead, at least that's what Wilchak assured Chaldea. In theory, this matter should end here, but the Emperor's Dream, which is currently not open to the public, is still hanging quietly in Baal's orbit as an iconic pilgrimage attraction. For an organization that has the energy to launch the legendary Emperor's ship, no one can bet on how powerful its members are. If the other party finds out that he is "lying", it will definitely be another bad debt.

Wilchak is indeed a powerful Lord Inquisitor and has been operating in several nearby star sectors for more than two hundred years, but this does not mean that she can easily fight against other organizations in the empire. A soldier automatically wins with one death. Avoiding conflict is a rational choice in this situation, but…

The moment he confirmed that the silent mode, which was not under his control, was still on, Sahar hurriedly spoke: "Vilchak wouldn't think so. That old witch is completely arrogant and crazy when she's not pretending. Proud woman——"

"You have thought very carefully on this issue." Cadmus commented without any praise or criticism in his tone. He behaved like any Dark Angel should, and it was difficult for others to understand his mood and thinking with just a few words.

Sahar wasn't sure if Fujimaru Ritsuka heard his reminder. So far, the only voice coming from the communicator belongs to Sevatar. But obviously, even if Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't hear it, she was aware of the suspicion still stubbornly hidden beneath Cadmus's calm words.

Wilczak raised her eyebrows and showed the same affectation of surprise that she would have shown in social situations. "My God, I thought you would be pleased with this. I finally listened to Brother Publius's advice to me over and over again, didn't I? I know that you Dark Angels have a special liking for exploring various mysteries, but by the Emperor, Brother Cadmus, don't you have a more appropriate place to release this nature of yours?"

Obviously, during the negotiations, Judge Wilchak's thinking was more divergent than most people imagined, or perhaps Fujimaru Ritsuka was really good at searching for useful information for herself in the resonance of the séance. All in all, the girl was gradually learning more than Sahar initially expected.

When she said this, her tone was aggressive and condemning. This makes her sound very "Vilchak" but not very "Fujimaru Ritsuka". If Sahar hadn't witnessed with his own eyes the occurrence of "Fujimaru Ritsuka transformed into Wilchak after putting on a weird exoskeleton armor" and was sure that he had not lost his sight in the following period, Even he had to doubt that the judge in front of him was genuine.

Cadmus clearly confirmed something with this, and no longer questioned the decision of "Vilchak" in front of him that was not in line with his character. He bowed his head to show his submission. The three people in the shadow of the black ship finally began to move according to their planned route. .

Of course, Sahar was not in a good mood to be caught in the middle of the formation again, with the dark angels watching behind him. In addition, the silent mode on his power armor has not been released. Fortunately, he had nothing to say to anyone other than Mita on this ship, so Cadmus probably didn't realize there was something wrong with his silence.

"I don't think it's a good idea to let this prisoner go to visit." Their journey was not very silent. At least Cadmus was still trying to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing through insinuations. "I don't mean to criticize your decision, Lord Judgment." Officer, I just want to consider your safety and have to seek advice on how to deal with some situations that will inevitably happen after that."

This gave Sahar some bad premonitions, but he couldn't ask without saying anything. And Wilchak, played by Ritsuka Fujimaru, just smiled at the front of the team: "There is no need for any 'disposal suggestions' here - after he reappeared, he once again begged me to be with his miserable traveling companion on the road of betrayal. Let’s meet. Considering that he did bring back some information about that little girl’s film, I think I can let him go on a clear journey.”

This is a clear statement that doesn’t require any emotional intelligence to understand. Even though he knew that the person speaking was not the real Judge Wilchak, Sahar still stopped in shock. In the next second, the sensor built into the power armor faithfully transmitted the touch of the gun muzzle against his back to his brain through the neural interface.

"I can understand that you think this is fun, my lord. To be honest, I think so too." Cadmus' calm voice revealed a helplessness that he had known for a long time, "But I still hope that you will not do it right now." It would not be wise for your safety to randomly irritate this prisoner."

The final authority over the power armor is not in his hands, and Sahar still cannot make a sound to the outside world. The plasma pistol against his back also prevented him from acting rashly. He could only use his last bit of reason to restrain his desire to take physical violent measures, and shouted excitedly and angrily from within his armor: "What is this?" mean?!"

"Keep your voice down, I'm not deaf. Who are you asking me?" Saiweita's calm voice seemed particularly annoying at this moment. "Just a reminder, if you really want to see the person you want to see again, it's best to Please cooperate and play out this scene to the end. Now, I’m going to remove your mute mode.”