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

Sigismund nodded and handed over a piece of white paper that was folded in half with no visible words written on it: "His Excellency, the Think Tank Director of the Blood Angels is leading his brothers to deal with possible influences. .”

Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately took the piece of paper. At the moment she unfolded the paper to read, Cobulo suddenly realized that although the Black Templar Astartes had been briefly cleaned before appearing, his body was still wrapped with thin... The smell of blood.

Meow meow meow...

The clothes that Guda wore when he went to dinner were Chunfengyou Trail (wait a minute).

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Regarding this, the plot that was "useless so it didn't make it into the main text but was very effective in the show":

Guda trying on clothes: I first tried on the New Year's kimono costume.

Sevasta: Beautiful flowers.

Hei Zhen:?

Sevatar was beaten by his own power armor!

Sevatar escapes into the infirmary!

Sevatar: No, is that woman crazy?! I didn't say anything! I just said that I thought the dress was flowery! I didn't even have time to make a negative comment!

God of Medicine: I understand. When did this symptom begin?

Sevatar: ...No, what do you understand?

God of Medicine: I understand how serious your condition is. Although aesthetics is a subjective issue, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but when your aesthetics are distorted to this extent, it can be called a disease.

Sevatar:?

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All of the above are filters of Chaldean Heroic Spirits. Good-looking people look good in sacks, so even if the clothes are not good-looking, Guda will still look good (I am sure).

Gudako's New Year's kimono dress, how should I put it, has a kind of Northeastern floral beauty. The president's taste in kimono patterns is really not good. It's better to say that the president's clothing taste is not so good after he is separated from his own XP...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 251 You won’t forget that I can burn the devil to death along the network cable if I get the ID!

Kobro suddenly felt a sense of urgency that "something happened in the war group, but he was excluded."

"...What happened?" he asked out of this sense of urgency.

The person he wanted to ask was the Black Templar who appeared later, but the first person who gave an incoherent answer was Fujimaru Ritsuka next to him: "It's basically the combination of entrainment, blasphemy, and sacrifice. Things like that.”

She handed the feather fan to Kaelia behind her, took a pen from someone's hand, and returned her gaze to the unfolded paper: "It's counterintuitive. One point is that if the inanimate wants to do something to me, it is much more convenient in the real universe than in the subspace. In addition, today is a highly publicized occasion, and I was originally guessing that there should be evil spirits with bad minds who want to come. Make big news—looks like I guessed it right.”

"An unsuccessful demon summoning ceremony took place in the preparation room B-3. Several Astra Militarum officers who came as attachés unfortunately became sacrifices. However, I guarantee with my sword that there will be no demon summoning rituals that should not appear in the room. Things in reality get out of that room." The Black Templar - the Emperor's Champion, after all, the existence of the black sword cannot be underestimated - put his hand on the hilt of his sword and reported to Fujimaru Ritsuka calmly, Then he turned to Cobro, "The detailed report on this accident and the list of losses should be recorded by the Blood Angels think tank department. You can access it at that time."

Coblo wanted to say something, but he didn't have time. Fujimaru Ritsuka asked the question the moment the other party finished speaking: "What was the scene like at that time?"

Although he didn't know how the heretics had managed to get in despite the extraordinarily tight security measures, Corbulo still didn't think it was worth asking. The blasphemous rituals performed by Chaos followers varied in form, but they were essentially the same. However, his emotional intelligence told him that he shouldn't interrupt the Emperor's Champion when he had already begun to retell the bloody scene in a rigid manner.

In this account, things sound no different from those Cobulo has seen before, although the focus of the Black Templar report is clearly focused on the "physical scene" rather than the "whole story." . This statement, which lasted about three minutes, completely and in detail included the orientation of the room, whether it had windows, the location of the altar, the blasphemous symbols carved on it, the number and positioning of cultists and sacrifices, and heretical equipment. As well as details such as the types of patterns drawn with blood on the floor.

Coblo didn't listen very carefully. To him, these were "useless details" that might be of some use only while the battle was underway. In addition, there was another thing happening that attracted his attention: the red stigma on the back of Fujimaru Ritsuka's left hand holding the white paper - she did not wear gloves during the dance stage, so everyone saw this and The red tattoo looked very similar, but Cobulo could swear on his position as Chief Priest of the Holy Blood that it was not the mark of a tattoo—it was blinking a little red in a certain rhythm.

As for the content on the piece of paper, Coblo could easily glimpse it due to his height advantage, but the problem was that he couldn't understand it: there were only five short lines written on it in a language that seemed like decorative lace. . However, there is an obvious pattern. Every time the stigmata on the back of Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand lights up and goes out again, she will use a pen to make marks on the side of a line of words in order.

By the time Black Templar's report ended, four of the five lines had been directly crossed out, and only a triangle mark was drawn at the end of the penultimate line. She wrote something in Gothic with hyphens and separators beside the remaining name, then folded the note back along the crease, and handed it back to the other party: " It all sounds like the same old thing, so it seems things haven’t gone beyond expectations.”

"This may also be a trick of the enemy." Black Templar retorted while taking back the piece of paper, "Maybe they just want you to relax your vigilance."

"There's no end to guessing like this. We just need to do our own things step by step, and fight back when we find the enemy." Fujimaru Ritsuka refused to be drawn into an endless vortex of suspicion, and tried again to go to the locker room assigned to her before. "Anyway, there are only two or three kittens coming this time. Four of the five demons who left their names were completely defenseless, and only one managed to barely cut off the connection of the contract at the last moment and survived, which was a shame for Tzeentch. By the way, tell Mr. Mephiston about this. I have translated the name of the last remaining demon. Show him the note. Also, are these the only five who came from outside the veil?"

"There were only five who were foolish enough to report their names. That's what Arjuna said," the Emperor's Champion replied. "According to common logic, there should be nine, but by the end of the ball, he had only seen seven, so he did not come here to report in person, but continued to look for the remaining two Unborn who might exist."

Coblo felt that he did not understand the content of these sentences. He needed some time to sort out the counterintuitive information, but Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't give him this chance:

"Tell him not to be too persistent. Anyway, we just need to prevent the inanimate from entering reality. Forget it, I will read this part directly to him. If Vasilian feels uneasy, let him submit an application first. The Storm Boundary came down, activated Chaldeas and began to imitate Baal's star soul, and use the Sheba lens to observe the surrounding subspace environment. That is much more efficient than human patrols, surveillance, and so on."

The Black Templar nodded and accepted the order, quickly leaving with the piece of paper. While brainstorming, Coblo felt that he had many things to ask about this, but he was not sure whether he should ask. After a brief weighing, he tried to ask what he thought was the safest question: "Forgive me for my ignorance, but who is the name of the Emperor's Champion brother?"

Coblo really didn't expect who the other party might be. In his opinion, the rank designation of this Black Templar cousin looked like that of a Marshal - but if a Marshal among the Black Templars suddenly received an oracle and became the Emperor's Champion, or an Emperor The champion was promoted to marshal as an exception. Should such a big thing be spread to the ears of other war groups?

With this doubt, he looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was slowly moving to the locker room. Judging from the calm expression on the other side, Cobulo thought that he had indeed chosen a safe topic. But Fujimaru Ritsuka's answer sounded completely different to him:

"That's the 'Black Knight' Sigismund." She said in an understatement the name that even after ten thousand years, is still famous among the Astartes of all chapters, "' One of the Three Heroes of the Great Crusade, former First Captain of the Imperial Fists, and the first Grand Marshal of the Black Templars, myself."

Then, as if she realized something, she turned around and raised her head to look at Coblo, who was in a down state, and added an additional explanation:

"This is not something that needs to be kept secret. Everyone will know it soon anyway. Also, I suggest that you and your colleagues better get used to this kind of thing as soon as possible - I mean, everyone who meets this kind of historical celebrity 'The possibilities will only become more and more as time goes by. Maybe after a while, Captain Radolon or Captain Azkalon Guard will be interested in coming to check on the progress of my work."

After saying this, she hummed a little tune and walked away in a good mood.

Meow meow meow...

Useless information: The note was written by Arjuna. Because it was the name of a demon (although not his real name), he used the Devanagari style, which was almost unknown in 40K, for encryption.

Devanagari: It was probably not until the 13th century that Arjuna could not have written in this style. Devanagari was later learned by Kagyu and Guda together, and the main idea was to accommodate each other.

Guda's Sanskrit level: Terrible. He barely knows the pronunciation rules. He can pronounce the words he writes and write Devanagari based on the pronunciation. But if you ask him what they mean, he basically has no idea. But anyway, what he wrote this time is just the name of the demon when he walks on earth, so knowing the pronunciation is enough.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 252 Arax Angel Fortress

After changing clothes, Fujimaru Ritsuka took Kaelia, led by an elderly blood slave, and walked in the broad and luxurious corridors of the Blood Angels Chapter Monastery.

The Astartes Chapter monastery is often a large building complex, and when it comes to Arax Angel Fortress, the actual situation is only more exaggerated. The vast majority of Chapters established after the Second Founding followed the Codex Astartes at least at the beginning. Therefore, during the design stage of the main building of the Chapter's monastery, the number of Astartes expected to be accommodated was The size of the army is about a thousand people. Even if in the subsequent period, Chapter Masters violated the number required by the Codex in the process of replenishing their men, and explicitly ordered additions, to the most exaggerated degree, their Chapter Monasteries would often only be enlarged. To the extent that it is expected to accommodate three to five thousand Astartes warriors, as well as corresponding mortal servants, weapons and equipment and other miscellaneous items.

But the Blood Angels were once a founding group. This means that during the Great Crusade when the Emperor ordered the design and construction of Arax Angel Fortress, the Blood Angels were expected to be a legion of more than one hundred thousand Space Marines. Although the scale of the legion has never been very satisfactory, Arax Angel Fortress was still built under such expectations.

Rather than saying that it is a "Chapter Monastery", it is better to say that it is a city with a distinct meaning of a military fortress - not the "city" in Fujimaru Ritsuka's concept, but the kind of "city" in the sense of today's empire.

For example, the venue she had just borrowed to hold her debut ball was located in a building on the edge of the Arax Angel Fortress. The Blood Angels Chapter and even all the diplomatic affairs of the Legion had been organized in that location, so it was not a small building: Fujimaru Ritsuka's arrival only required the use of a small part of the east wing on the first floor of the building, but that already included a dance hall that ran through three floors, dozens of luxurious and spacious lounges or preparation rooms of different specifications considering the size difference between mortals and Astartes, as well as kitchens and wine cellars that could easily handle large-scale banquets. And this was just the tip of the iceberg of the entire building.

When Hive Leviathan attacked, it would be no exaggeration to say that the entire Chapter monastery was razed to the ground by the xenos. But what they succeeded in destroying was only the building itself, not the steadfast spirit and rage deep in the Blood Angels' souls. More than a hundred years have passed, and the buildings that once disappeared have once again stood in their original positions thanks to the efforts of the contemporary Blood Angels. Their scale is no less than before, and their glory is even greater.

——The reason why I say this is actually just because Kelia took a look through the car window when leaving this huge building in the car, and then couldn't help but ask: "The whole building of the diplomatic venue is so big. Is it because of what other facilities are needed inside?”

"Probably those are the things." Fujimaru Ritsuka recalled, "The main facilities, such as the conference room adapted to the original body's specifications, the auditorium used for press conferences, the pursuit of a majestic atmosphere, so The audience hall that connects the upper and lower floors, the circular arena with auditorium—"

"——Wait a minute," Kaelia interrupted in surprise, "Why is there a gladiatorial arena in diplomatic situations?"

"Because at the very beginning, the diplomatic missions undertaken here mainly took place between the Astartes Legions." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the shrinking building outside the window with his head propped up, his teeth a bit sore, "When? When ten thousand Space Marines from different units come together, you can hardly expect that all conflicts between them can be resolved peacefully through words only at a ball or banquet or the like - and You often don't know whether a conflict that can be escalated into a gladiatorial arena is caused by one party thinking that the honor of its unit has been insulted, or because of the question of "Which one looks better between ruby ​​red and dark blue?" Good things happen in small ways.”

——In the illusion, Fujimaru Ritsuka had really gone to the arena in that building just to mediate the latter issue. She still remembered that the person who caused the issue was a new recruit named Karen Orfion. This incident was repeatedly criticized by the Night Lords for the next sixty years, and even after the person involved became a company commander and was promoted to the Night Bat Council, he was still not let go. Fujimaru Ritsuka neither supported nor opposed this, and she is still confused: what is there to argue about this issue?

Hearing this description, Kaelia was very confused: "I do understand that the best social occasion for Space Marines is near the duel cage. But the scale of this building..."

"In the operating records of Arax Angel Fortress, it is true that the facility you mentioned in your conversation has not been open for use for a long time. In terms of diplomatic work with the sub-chapter and other Space Marine Chapters, but Captain Ding Zhan prefers to use the core buildings in the central area." As the guide for this trip, he was also in the car, but the blood slave who had been quietly pretending that he was just a flesh-and-blood decoration finally couldn't help but drive. "But according to historical archives, during the Great Crusade, the arena here did exist as a bond of friendship and cooperation between the Blood Angels and other armies."

"Does it exist now?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked, and the blood slave showed a little angry expression:

"Of course it exists." He used the strongest tone possible without being rude. "You must be thinking about the disaster brought by the Tyranids to Baal at the turn of the millennium. At that time, the people on the ground here were Almost all the buildings were indeed destroyed. But a hundred years later, the tenacious people of Baal, under the glorious leadership of the Blood Angels, have successfully restored Arax Angel Fortress to its former glory!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled: "You mean, everything here is the same as before?"

The blood slave looked really offended: "Of course. All the rebuilt buildings are no different from before they were destroyed. Is there any problem with this?"

"It's nothing. This is very good, and it is a great thing." Fujimaru Ritsuka said as gently as possible, "In such a difficult period, the people of Balshang were able to rebuild in just one hundred years. The construction of a complex of this scale speaks volumes about the tenacity of the people here. I can also agree that the rebuilt buildings are consistent with the original ones, which proves that the long and glorious history of the Blood Angels is still being preserved. It’s been passed down very well.”

Rather, it would be troublesome to do otherwise. The Chaldean Master thought silently in his heart.

Meow meow meow (calling six o'clock and patting the belly)

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 253 The Washing of Time

Specially designed for the use of important people among mortals, the transportation vehicle with special consideration for comfort slowly stopped in front of a more majestic building. Fujimaru Ritsuka took Kaelia out of the car slowly, and said to the blood slave who was responsible for guiding the way in a tone with just the right emotion: "I didn't expect that Chapter Commander Dante would arrange the banquet in Such a significant place.”

This is the undoubted centerpiece of the entire complex. The building used for Fujimaru Ritsuka's debut party, which was used specifically for diplomacy, was of course grand and gorgeous to the level of the Blood Angels, but compared with the "giant structure" in front of her now, That's obviously still too trivial.

This is the soul of Arax Angel Fortress. Thousands of years ago, this was the residence of Sanguinius, the Primarch of the Ninth Legion. It was the center of a powerful and violent organization fed by the flesh and blood of the people of Baal Trinidad who had survived for generations. Ten thousand years later, this is still where the leader of the Legion lives. It is a place for receiving guests, and due to the deposition of history here over thousands of years, it has acquired a more profound symbolic meaning as time goes by.

The blood slave who smiled politely did not speak, but stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

During the previous trip, there had indeed been some minor unpleasantness between them, but the degree was not enough to cause either party to lose their professionalism. Fujimaru Ritsuka also smiled and followed the others, quietly stepping into the overly grand door of the building, and observing the surrounding scene politely and calmly.

The atmosphere in this short team was still cheerful, or so it seemed. The blood slave, as he had always done when leading guests who entered the building for the first time - usually Astartes from other Chapters - selectively pointed out and pointed out to the guests as they moved forward. Introducing some decorations or artworks with special significance in this magnificent building. And Fujimaru Ritsuka was like any well-mannered and very supportive guest, asking some unimportant questions at the right time and then exclaiming.

In fact, the latter was comparing the furnishings inside the building with those she remembered.

Ten thousand years have passed since the Great Crusade ended with the Heresy and the death of Sanguinius. This long period of time that slowly flows away in the real universe step by step cannot fail to leave traces on dead things such as the Blood Angels Chapter Monastery that exist in reality, even if it is a blood angel space warrior of all generations. The same goes for the carefully maintained buildings - not to mention, during the fierce battle a hundred years ago, this building indeed suffered a blow that cannot be ignored.

The Blood Angels' meticulousness in their reconstruction work is truly remarkable, but once it's been rebuilt, it's been rebuilt. But then again, even if this building had not experienced the disaster that required it to be rebuilt, it might not have been possible for it to "still maintain its original shape" after undergoing countless repairs over the past ten thousand years. How it looked thousands of years ago."

To truly achieve this, perhaps the entire building would have to be encased in a stasis field, as the Ultramarines or the Raven Guard did with their primarch's chambers. But first of all, the Empire does not have such a large stasis field. Secondly, Arax Angel Fortress is not only a monument set up for the fleeting glorious past. As a chapter monastery, it also has its own responsibilities to bear. Function.

The overall structure of the building should not have changed much, but in Fujimaru Ritsuka's opinion, many of its details have long been completely changed - this description is not a compliment or criticism, but a simple statement of fact. The themes of the murals painted on the dome and walls are still the victories that the Blood Angels have won in various places, but the number is obviously much greater than Fujimaru Ritsuka remembered.

It was not only the scene of Sanguinius himself leading the legion to kill the enemy in the Great Crusade, but also the countless glorious battles of the Blood Angels after the Second Founding of the Army were turned into murals in this building with special significance. In these artistic records that belonged to the chapter rather than the legion, Sanguinius would still appear, but not as the center of the picture, but floating above the picture with a touch of sadness, overlooking the victory of his descendants with a look that seemed to be gratified and scrutinized.

In addition to the murals, the themes of the decorative figurines placed throughout the building have also changed. In Fujimaru Ritsuka's impression, most of the small decorative sculptures placed in inconspicuous corners are based on the native flora and fauna of Baalsanxing. Considering that the barren mountains and rivers of the Death World really cannot support any soft and cute creatures, the style of those small carvings always shows an original roughness and a vigorous sense of power. But now, most of those detailed parts have been replaced by little angels with soft lines and cute expressions. This brings a harmonious and orderly beauty to the overall decoration, but in Fujimaru Ritsuka's opinion, it does lack some wildness.

She didn't know when this change occurred. Maybe these small carvings were changed little by little during the repair work of the Blood Angels on the building over the thousands of years, or maybe they collectively changed their appearance during the reconstruction work after the Tyranid invasion, or maybe they were like this from the beginning. It was Fujimaru Ritsuka's impression that was wrong - what she experienced was not the real Great Crusade, but an illusion created by one after another of overly realistic psychic illusions. The scenes in this fantasy are not entirely based on historical reality, but mostly come from the participants' impressions of the past. In her memory, what she saw in the illusion was, in the final analysis, nothing more than "Sanguinius's impression of his residence in the Star Torch."

Considering the client's mental state, there is no guarantee that his memory is correct. Sanguinius' soul was shattered in the final battle, and he has yet to recover - not even to collect all the fragments scattered across the Warp. His memory is often confused, so he subconsciously reorganizes the missing parts in some unimportant details, which results in the impression being inconsistent with reality, which is normal.

It is completely impossible to trace the truth nowadays. The truth has been completely buried by thousands of years of history. Many times, what unknowingly creates obstacles to the inheritance and survival of human civilization is not any tangible enemy, but time itself.

But it doesn't matter. At least in Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes, all the differences she has actually seen so far are still within the "range of error."

Magic does require "absolute precision" in some angles and directions, but in many cases, this precision is not reflected on the material level. Humanity in Arax Angel Fortress has not been cut off, belief has not been cut off, civilization has not been cut off, and history has not been cut off. For her, this is enough.

With this strange sense of relief, Fujimaru Ritsuka's journey finally came to an end under the guidance of the blood slave: she finally met the current chapter leader of the Blood Angels again, a living warrior who has served for more than 1,500 years. According to legend, Dante, the dark side regent of the empire, stood solemnly at the entrance of the banquet hall in regular uniform, surrounded by the Holy Blood Guards in golden armor.

Meow meow meow... (peaceful)

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 254 Dante

In fact, in the previous part of the landing ceremony, when he met the Dante Chapter Leader for the first time, Fujimaru Ritsuka knew that his intelligence was lagging behind.

She first read the Chapter Master's information in the Star Torch, and the person responsible for providing relevant information was Sanguinius, who was half asleep and half-awake, and occasionally wandered around the universe. At that time, she heard something like "Dante himself wanted to undergo Primaris surgery, but he was strongly opposed by others because of the high mortality rate of the surgery." But now when I see him in person, I can easily tell from the difference in body shape at a glance that Dante himself has obviously been Primaris.

From Fujimaru Ritsuka's subjective point of view, at least a year has passed since she heard the relevant news. Considering that the Empire was split into two by the Great Rift, subspace invaded reality, causing the flow of time itself to start to have visible differences in various parts of the Empire in reality. She felt that in "her subjective year" , Dante may have spent more than one standard Terran year in the dark side of the Empire.

What's more, even if it's really only one year, it's enough time for a lot of things to happen. Fujimaru Ritsuka is not sure what the story behind "Dante successfully survived the Primaris surgery" has, but the changes in the person involved are obvious.

The physical differences obviously cannot be ignored. Not to mention the expanded body shape and the addition of several new modified organs, the technology created by the Great Sage Caul has obviously also been injected into Chapter Master Dante, who is also considered to be the oldest among the Astartes. new vitality.

Sanguinius once showed Fujimaru Ritsuka the appearance under Dante's mask in the form of a psychic vision, and there was no doubt that it was a face like an octogenarian: saggy skin, withered features, and snow-white hair on the temples. , it is unimaginable that such a body still contains the terrifying power that can banish the great demon Khorne. Sanguinius even joked at that time that he might look similar when he gets older - but now, Dante who appeared in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka looked like the word "Old Man". Far from it.

From the appearance, he is obviously much younger than before, at least no one will be shocked by his aging after he takes off the mask. Although the traces of time can still be captured on Dante's face after undergoing the Primaris surgery, he looks like a middle-aged man. It would be a stretch to say that he is showing his old look for the first time. His long, snow-white hair turned black again as a result, and the ends of his hair fell smoothly on his shoulders without any obstruction. The face that was inherited from Sanguinius due to the influence of his gene seeds had changed due to his age. It is worn away and lacks a bit of the heartbreaking beauty of the angel himself, but it has an extra kind and majestic look.

The two sides exchanged some formal greetings and then took their seats. This part will be edited into a video record later and released to the public as part of the publicity and reporting of the entire landing ceremony, but the specific process of the banquet will only be recorded in the Blood Angels. As for the media from all sides, they will make completely unreliable guesses about Fujimaru Ritsuka's clothing based on the official information that "both parties wore traditional costumes from their own places of origin", but she herself doesn't want to care.

Although the "traditional clothing" agreement was just to fool the media when it first appeared, its value is not only reflected here. The most intuitive point is that after all the clichés are said and the two of them sit down, this is a topic that is very easy to bring up to prevent the atmosphere from becoming cold.

At least Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't really want to thank the other party first for setting steps under the chair and raising the seat so that she could easily reach the table - she really should be grateful for this, but she really didn't want to mention it.

"I think I must first apologize for the attire for the dinner." She glanced at the dishes in front of her on the table - considering that in the current era, chopsticks are basically extinct tableware, the meals that are served on such a relatively formal table , in her opinion, can be divided into Western food - while picking up the knife and fork beside the dinner plate, "I thought that traditional casual clothes would definitely be more comfortable to wear than formal dresses or power armor, but it will be My personal experience is obviously a bit intolerant when applied to the entire empire."

During this dinner, Dante also wore the traditional clothing of his birthplace: but in Fujimaru Ritsuka's opinion, it was closer to "armor" than "clothes". The part that came into contact with the skin of the Blood Angels Chapter Master should be a soft, strong, simple white robe, while on the outside, it was a protective suit that was obviously made of metal... like medieval plate armor.

Unlike the desolate Baal Prime, Baal I and Baal II were once two beautiful satellites suitable for human habitation more than 10,000 years ago. But it is precisely because they are suitable for human habitation that they attracted immigrants in such a long time ago. In a certain era in the past that was much more distant than the Great Crusade, a fierce war broke out between the two satellites, which eventually led to the complete destruction of the ecological environment on them. Human civilization also completely regressed under the destruction of the war, and only illusory legends and real strong radiation were left.

Logically speaking, the parts of the "traditional clothing" on Parcel moon that are strictly needed for radiation protection are taken for granted.

If she had been left to think on her own, she might have wanted to get this logic, but she had already been prejudged by the 10,000-year-old Ba'ad that Sanguinius spoke of. The archangel did not mention this part when he told her about his early life on the home planet. Instead, he mentioned that the clothes of the people around him at that time were very simple and he had never seen any decent protection. Perhaps there is something wrong with his incomplete memory, or perhaps this kind of clothing is a new tradition that Ba Wei Er has reluctantly developed under the rule of the empire over the past ten thousand years. But no matter the reason, the result is the same: she took it too much for granted.

Dante himself did not express any opinions on this, and even said that he did not care: "It doesn't matter, this is because you gave me some opportunities to recall life in my hometown. To be honest, I rarely have such leisure, So it’s precious to me as well.”

This is not a very special scene, but Fujimaru Ritsuka still read a little bit of the elder's special tolerance towards the cubs from the unexplainable tone. She didn't have any objections to this, but considering the current situation, and the fact that the identities of both parties made it difficult for them to do whatever they wanted, she felt that this atmosphere would not last long.

However, she still wanted to maintain this relatively relaxed atmosphere, so her next words followed this unimportant topic: "But that dress looks very heavy."

This is an objective fact. Even in this era, unless expensive force field technology is added, there is no protective suit that is not heavy. Coupled with the fact that Dante's size increased significantly after becoming Primaris, if the clothes were pressed against Fujimaru Ritsuka, she might not be able to escape without using magic.

When she mentioned it, she just said her opinion casually and didn't think much about it. However, after Dante heard this, his fingers hanging in the air suddenly paused during the process of taking the meal:

Considering the identity of the other party, he unconsciously began to over-interpret here.

Meow meow... (six o'clock)