In the story of Sevita who suffered some kind of psionic attack in the Cathedral of Tyros, screaming and being injured for seemingly no reason, losing face in front of the Ultramarines; And after the director of the think tank finally confirmed that this kind of attack would only occur on the Midnight Lord to varying degrees, thus disarming the alarm, Fujimaru Rika not only did not laugh as Acurdona predicted, but even fell into deep thought.

"I see, that's what happened." She picked up her tablet again, looked at the numbers in the memo for the Midnight Lords, and asked, "By the way, do you know how many rebel Astartes there are in those fleets in the Midnight Lords' Siege?" ”

"I don't know. Relevant information is blocked. Acurdona said sincerely, "Whether it is the Ultramarines, or the warbands and auxiliaries who are responsible for handling this matter, they have been given a very strict gag order. I think what Master Kiliman means is that it's better not to let anyone know that there has been such a thing. ”

"That's right. After all, the fact that the authority and seal of the imperial regent were fraudulently used was not very glorious. ”

Rika Fujimaru was just talking to herself, but Acurdona, who heard this, was very surprised: "Huh? ”

“…… Don't you know about it? Rika Fujimaru asked a little inexplicably, but Akurdona had apparently short-circuited his brain.

- Although he is a second company commander who requires swordsmanship, emotional intelligence, and swordsmanship, he is also the second company commander of the emperor's son, and has held a management position in a large military organization. Under the influence of the environment itself (or rather, the ear to the face), he still knows how explosive the weight of this fact itself is,

"I don't know about it!" "I mean, I didn't know about it, and you never told me about it!" No matter what the inside story is behind this matter, it is absolutely, absolutely, and absolutely should not be spread, rumors! That's right, rumors! ”

Seeing his reaction, because he held almost unlimited power but would not think of using it excessively, Rika Fujimaru, who was not sensitive to the division of rank and power within the empire, gradually began to realize how terrible this was.

“…… I understand. She stared at her tablet with a complicated expression, "So, this must be strictly sealed, and no one actually knows about it?" ”

Acurdona didn't speak, just looked at Fujimaru Rika quietly. At this moment, silence has become an affirmative answer.

The latter therefore silently shut his mouth and fell into deep thought: How did Ah Zhou find out these things?

After thinking about it for thirty seconds, out of trust in the fact that "he knew and wouldn't talk nonsense", Fujimaru Rika let go of the question and began to rethink what she should do next.

After supplementing the "phenomena" that had occurred in this section, Rika Fujimaru had roughly guessed how Coz had used to break the siege of the Midnight Lords, and was sure that her conjecture should be true. This guy must have abused his essence and the base contract with the genetic offspring...... But to what extent? Further investigation is needed.

She looked back at the numbers in the memo. The empire took in more than 5,000 renegade Astartes, but more than 14,000 genetic seeds were put into storage...... She really can't deny that among these Midnight Lords who are completely out of the jurisdiction and grow savagely, there will definitely be people who have been completely helpless, and the proportion will definitely be quite high. Whether it is the nature of Coetze, or his own will, it is logical to kill this part of the people completely. But this discount rate ......

Considering that the person in question even accepted his brother's supervision after doing all this, and there is a high probability that he is hiding in a small dark room and closing himself, Fujimaru Rika believes that it can be speculated that the whole thing can be regarded as a dimension of "not very good results" in Koz's judging criteria. If she could know in advance how many people the other party came this time, she would be able to have a rough estimate of how "specific it is", but now it seems that under the gag order of the imperial regent, it will obviously be very difficult to find out about this.

According to her calculations, if the total number of Midnight Lords was originally in the range of 25,000 to 30,000, then it would be more reasonable for the last person to be left with this number. However, she had a gut feeling that the truth of the matter would be more brutal than her guesses.

It's better to ask the person directly at that time, and then improvise.

“…… I'll have to figure out a way to talk to Conrad. She poked her not-so-bright finger at the screen as she muttered to herself, "But I'm afraid I'll have to talk to Mr. Robert before I can talk to Conrad." ”

"I think it's better to work hard to get out of bed before that." Acurdona held back such a sentence very inappropriately, and was not surprised to be met with a cold eye from Fujimaru Rika.

"I don't mind moving around in a wheelchair." She said a little angrily, and then quickly blocked the other party's imminent exhortation with the next sentence, "If the emperor can play even the slightest positive role after talking to his sons, now I don't need to drag the sick body to the stage!" Just put an imperial shrine in front of Conrad! ”

Am I not here to justify people? Why do you have to do psychological counseling for the original body in addition to saving the world!

Thinking of this, she immediately became even more angry.

She snorted and slapped the tablet in her hand the pillow beside her, pretending that the blow had fallen the emperor. The spiritual victory of this nihilistic imagination relieved her a little, and then she felt that she had to get to work.

"Acurdona, please go to Sigismund and Savitarion and tell them to stop fighting." She pulled out her pillow and held it in her arms, as if she was ready to take chicken feathers as arrows, and said to Acurdona, "I can't just walk around, and they don't want to go around!" If you're too busy to waste time dueling, why don't you come and chat with me! ”

If Sevita was here, then he would surely have realized at once that this little ancestor had begun to prepare some plan to drag them into the water again; Even if Sigismund was here, he would cast a suspicious look at Fujimaru Rika, who was talking such nonsense at this moment. But it's a pity, it's Acurdona here, and he doesn't doubt him at all—

"Okay, I see." Acurdona, who completely understood this incident as "Rika Fujimaru wants to criticize the two people who had a conflict for no reason", thought about it for a while, and after comparing the state of each other, he thought that his current self would have a good chance of winning even if he was a pair of two.

"I'll take care of that." Acurdona said this with confidence, and then departed in a majestic spirit.

- Of course, he was referring to rushing into the dueling cage, punching one person at a time, separating the two men, and then dragging them here.

Miwoo (six o'clock)

Brother A (Deng Shao)

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