153 Don't mess with anyone, don't mess with doctors

"I bet Mr. Robert thinks he's bloody, and coincidentally, I think Chaldean blood too." Rika Fujimaru commented on the incident, "This is a typical 'win-win' situation, if doing the same thing can make both parties involved profit at the same time, generally speaking, this matter can be easily pushed forward." ”

"But this kind of 'both sides have the same goal,' so a successful agreement is rare in reality, and the things that judges will encounter in their actual work are often much more complicated than that." Inquisitor Hastings added on the side.

This scene is very mysterious to Kylea: the day before yesterday, she was still following Rika Fujimaru, in the hall where the Psionic Council held a meeting, and was reprimanded by Inquisitor Hastings in front of the hall where the Psionic Council held a meeting (although mainly against Rika Fujimaru), and after a day in between, today she gathered at a small table with the fierce Inquisitor in his impression, and Rika Fujimaru, who could barely walk around the short distance indoors, and drank afternoon tea while "classing".

For the Inquisitor himself, the scene was no slouch, and even his previous experience was more turbulent than that of Kylea. But for an Inquisitor who was often at the forefront of the confrontation with the Empire's hostile forces, his well-honed tenacity made him appear calmer in the face of such fantasy scenes.

- Although Hastings didn't know why, after waking up Fujimaru Rika reasoned with him for a while, he thought that the whole thing was logical, and began to willingly consider himself a mentor in various senses.

A young psyker who has just awakened, and at the same time has a very high compatibility with the emperor's psionic ability, which may be a rare and important qualification that is difficult to find in the entire empire. Knowing the above information, Hastings did believe that the young girl was in great need of being monitored and guided by a trusted person (since an Inquisitor usually does not trust anyone other than himself, in this case, of course), and that her contact with heresy (in this case, some of the fallacies of Fujimaru Rika) must be strictly guarded against.

The sudden attention of the Inquisitor, who had once given the impression of being "aggressive and difficult to get along with", put a lot of pressure on the most stern person I had ever come into contact with, who was nothing more than a grammar school teacher. However, Rika Fujimaru had previously told her alone that the ability to "convince others to cooperate with you" is very important in any "leader" position. Kylia will inevitably take her place someday—and that's what the Emperor means, so it's best for her to start honing this ability in terms of strategy, negotiation skills, and charisma from now on.

To this end, first of all, Rika Fujimaru suggested that she try to get along with Mr. Inquisitor, who was newly on the ship as her teacher and looked too strict just by looking at his face. At the very least, you have to be able to be like a friend, and you can joke with each other in a conversation without looking too much at the occasion.

Rika Fujimaru told her to treat this as an after-school assignment that would not affect her grade points whether she completed it or not, and told Kelya not to have too much pressure and to try her best in addition to studying. But for Kelya, with the addition of those other prerequisites, it's not just about "try your best" for her.

——

"What's going on?" The Imperial Regent looked at the door of his own room and the director of his think tank, "What about Fujimaru?" ”

"That's what it is." It wasn't Digris who was the first to answer the question, but another man in white with a coiled mechanical snake cane next to him, "The overworked Rika Fujimaru was grounded by me as my patient. Besides, I'm here for a medical visit, and although she's one of my most heartwarming investors, there's no need for a layman like her to come in and mix in such a professional setting. ”

"This is Dr. Asclepius." Digris explained a little embarrassed, "One of the members of the Chaldeans, who provided technical support in the makeshift infirmary during the Plague Warriors' war with Tyros, and who gave unique insights into the medical protocols for many subspace diseases, in Sister Cecilia—"

"—who." Asclepius himself didn't care, and without any scruples, politely interrupted the director of the think tank, "I don't remember, and I don't know. That's the last 'me' thing, and it has nothing to do with this 'me'. All I care about now is where the patient is. ”

Before the story even touched the section on Typhons, Digris, who was blocked back by all of them, was a little depressed. But one is that Asclepius, who is very mobile, has begun to try to get past Kiliman's blockage and find Corax in the room; The second is that his genetic father apparently remembered that he had seen such a name in the post-war summary report, and this paragraph was thus reversed.

Before bringing the people here, Rika Fujimaru, who was recuperating on the Storm Boundary, sent a large text message explaining Asclepius' "slightly eccentric" personality. Therefore, this "diplomatic accident" cannot be said to be without warning in Digris's view, but out of some vague anger that the "father of genes is not properly respected", he still wants to try again:

"I know full well that it's normal for capable people to be arrogant." He said, "But before you is the Emperor's son, Lord of Otlama, a demigod who walks among men—"

"—then I'm still a god." Asclepius said unconcernedly, "Besides, the thing I hate most in my life is God." If it weren't for Fujimaru crying and begging me, I was so emotional that it would probably affect the treatment, do you think I wanted to come? ”

As he spoke, he had already passed Killiman and saw Corax peering out from the inner part of the room. No one could tell how he had done it, only to see the staff in his hand swing seemingly meaninglessly, and the Lord of the Ravens fell without warning.

Even Digris would have thought the sight was too frightening, and it was not surprising that Killiman suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar: "What did you do?!" ”

"It's just a simple hypnotic suggestion that anyone with a modicum of magic can put out, and he's just asleep." Asclepius replied calmly, apparently not focusing on the furious Killiman on the other side, "I heard Merlin say it, but it was worse than I expected. This magic is theoretically unaffected even by an ordinary person with a strong will, as a demigod like the 'Primordial', he would be so easily hit, it only means that his spirit has been shattered to an unimaginable point. ”

This passage extinguishes Kiliman's anger and spews more heartache, guilt, and worry. But he didn't have time to analyze or savor the emotions that came his way, for Asclepius immediately turned to him:

"Let's talk about it." The doctor's eyes were fixed on Killman's neck, "That wound only opened once in a few hours, right?" It also seems to contain other recalcitrant toxins produced by the Divine, which causes your healing abilities to fail there—and I'm very interested in that. ”

Nothing had happened, and there were no enemies around, but somehow, Killiman instinctively felt a chill in his back.

Mi woo (forgot the timed version of the cute mixed level)

(End of chapter)