123 Are the strong destined to be hairless?
Thirty minutes later, for the first time, Rika Fujimaru wanted to thank the Empire's extravagant atmosphere of doing anything bigger:
In this room, which was most likely the clergy of the church, even with three fully dressed Astartes standing in front of the bed where she was currently located, the space still didn't seem crowded - not to mention Acurdona, Sigismund and Sevita both coincidentally wore helmets.
Sigismund was right to do that, but Sevita ......
"Take off your helmet." Holding a pillow and draped over the quilt, Rika Fujimaru, who was kneeling on the mattress, deliberately took a commanding attitude, and said to Sevita, "I'm not happy now, so I want to see how miserable you are and be happy." β
Accordingly, Sevita deliberately "sighed helplessly" in a loud voice, before taking off his trademark helmet, revealing a somewhat bruised and purple face underneath: a wound in the middle of his forehead, raising doubts about whether he had used his head hammer on Sigismund again; The other was stacked near the scar at the corner of his mouth, which was undoubtedly inflicted by the punch.
In fact, for Astarte, this problem is not even harmful, his body has successfully healed the capillaries under the skin that have been ruptured by external forces, and only the bruises inside are eliminated - but often, when the healing is at this stage, similar bruises are the most unsightly.
So at the moment, Saivita's dignity is really not good, and Fujimaru Ritsuka, who knows that this is not a big deal, hugged the pillow and laughed unceremoniously.
If it is placed on an occasion of "only his own people", the commander of the Midnight Lord's company can't really say much about this matter, but when the two people standing next to him, one is Acurdona, who pretends to be his business, and the other is Sigismund, it is a different matter.
Taking advantage of the few seconds when Rika Fujimaru laughed, Sevita took advantage of the fact that the attention of the two people around him was not on him, and quickly pulled out the helmet of the first generalissimo of the Black Templar.
Sigismund's current dignity is also difficult to say elegant: to be specific, it was only three hours ago that Sevita successfully "gave the other party some eye medicine" with a clear revenge mentality. Now, Sigismund had to glare at him with a dark blue eye.
Sevita did this with the idea of equality that "since I'm being ridiculed, then you shouldn't be alone", but unfortunately, the shocked Fujimaru Rika didn't focus on this in the first place: "Sigismund, why are you bald?" Is there any side effect of being an Imperial Champion? β
- She was under the impression that Sigismund in the Eighth Legion had a thick blond hair underneath his helmet. Then the same should be true under the helmet of the Black Templar Generalissimo.
β¦β¦ It's not impossible. The initiator thinks so.
This time, it was Sevita's turn, still with lush hair, to start laughing loudly.
Sigismund snatched his helmet back and snapped it back into his power armor and locked it. When he spoke again, his tone was calm, and he couldn't hear any particular emotional fluctuations about the matter: "I believe you didn't call us here just to laugh at us. β
Sevita wanted to continue, but Rika Fujimaru, who was holding the pillow, took the lead in freeing up her hand and raised the tablet: "That's true." β
Her movements indicated that she wanted to check the screen, but her eyes were still fixed on the three people in front of herβmore precisely, Sevita and Sigismund: "The first thing I would like to suggest is that both of you should go to Asclepius at once and recuperate for two or three weeks." Whether it's a problem with the human body or the spiritual foundation, it's not a trivial matter, and I want you to be cautious with yourself - you know what I mean, right? β
Sigismund nodded, "Thank you for your concern." β
This was an understandable reaction, but when Sevita heard this, she shook her head beside her: "She actually meant 'you two are okay and don't fight casually', you wooden head." β
"It's okay, Sigismund understands that 'I'm concerned about him.'" While Sigismund turned a deaf ear to this, Rika Fujimaru pointed at Sevita mercilessly, "The rest of the extraneous meaning is mainly to you. β
Saivita immediately made a look of grievance and closed her mouth, while Fujimaru Rika had already set her eyes on the tablet: "If you really can't be idle, instead of dragging your injured body to fight, you might as well help me, a temporary disabled person, deal with some work that doesn't require force." β
"Look at what you said." Sevita's tone was not easy to tell whether it was comfort or yin and yang, "We've all read the report, and you just need to recuperate for the time being. β
Rika Fujimaru also didn't hear this at all: "I have these things on my to-do list at the moment: meet with Mr. Robert to talk; Meet and talk to Conrad; It is likely that there will also be a sΓ©ance to talk to the emperor himself; Go to the airport to see the current condition and cleanup progress of the Emperor Dream; The Storm Boundary should also be overhauled; To the Dark Angel on the Lionmane...... Well, they'd have done it themselves, but I'll have to think about what supplies to give them, and then ask them what they think; Then I have to find a way to hear what the Apostles of War have to say in their sermons at Parmenio, and the public opinion on this has led me to feel that it is not very reliable to leave it all to the Church of State, and that I may have to consult with Mr. Robert to give a speech if necessary; And - I have to find a teacher for Kelia, all kinds of teachers, martial arts, psionic powers, knowledge, and many others......"
Saying so many words in one breath, with her current physical condition, the burden is a little heavy. Rika Fujimaru let out a sigh of relief, put down the tablet and raised her eyes again, and immediately met Sevita's disapproving gaze.
"You need to know, Miss." The Midnight Lord's face was blue and purple, and his current expression was surprisingly sincere: "Of all the people in this room at the moment, you are the one who deserves the most peace of mind. β
Fujimaru Ritsuka, who understood the meaning of the other party's words, still looked dissatisfied: "Then you do these jobs for me!" β
Sevita immediately changed her tune: "I'll try to get you to have an expected conversation with my genetic father. β
"I don't agree." "I admit that these things need to be addressed, but many of them are not so urgent, and you don't have to. You can do this after your treatment. β
"There's still the potential for the situation to deteriorate, and I have to highlight the part that has to do with Conrad β you know, he's not mentally stable all along." Fujimaru Rika sighed, "I don't really want to be a psychiatrist for the original body, but ...... Everything else can be put on hold, but at the very least, you'll have to let me check on his condition. β
Sigismund still didn't seem reluctant, but he eventually took a step back: "I'll consult your primary physician about this." Even if you have to do something, you have to pay attention to your physical condition. As for the other issues you just mentioned, we will consider moving forward gradually in the coming period. β
He slyly didn't mention a specific deadline - a rare "trick" for Dorne's heirs. However, when faced with the Midnight Lord, Rika Fujimaru, who is experienced in filling similar holes, surprisingly didn't say anything about it, just nodded indiscriminately, and then hid behind the pillow in her arms and yawned secretly.
She might have wanted to continue, but Sevita decided not to let her continue. Naturally, he rebuttoned his helmet: "Then we will take our leave and begin to 'move forward' with the rest of the work." β
Fujimaru Rika, who was starting to lose energy, nodded nonsense again, and especially added to Sevita: "Don't make trouble, this has something to do with your genetic father, you have to do things well!" And he let them go. Acurdona, who had listened to the whole process boredly, wanted to slip away with him, but was grabbed by the back of his neck again at the moment before turning around and preparing to go out:
"It occurred to me, Acurdona, that we hadn't discussed the question of 'why you're here.'" Fujimaru Rika, who was too lazy to care about her image at first, wrapped the quilt on her body again, trying to turn herself into a ball, "You haven't said it yet, what is the purpose of this ritual elder Rano to force you to run out." β
"Oh, that's it. Actually, it's not a big deal. Acurdona paused, "As you know, the Ritual Elder has been a bit insane since his return, and my siblings have been trying to trace the traces of our genetic father from the subspace. The Elder of the Ritual seems to have noticed something unusual before......"
Leaving these voices behind them, Sevita and Sigismund left the interior of the Taylos Cathedral unobtrusively by stealth, the other using the ability to be incarnate. Under the flying buttress corridor near the atrium, the two men reunited in a secluded place, or Sevita spoke first: "What about the next plan?" β
Sigismund turned around and asked, "What are you going to do?" β
With the strong support of the Mechana, PameΓ±o's ecology recovered quickly. In the atrium, which had been withered and withered by the pollution of the evil gods, the green grass that had been sown again had sprouted sprouts in just two days, and the purified air was fresh and natural. It may take a little longer for the quiet sound of insects to return to its original state, but some native birds that have been reshaped based on genetic reconstruction technology are already soaring in the sky.
The two of them didn't realize that there was something wrong with the raven grooming himself that was resting on the edge above the flying buttresm.
Miwoo (none)
(End of chapter)