After leaving Elena's mansion, Veronica, who had a fight with the other party, was in a bad mood and immediately went to the battle commander's office where Soshiyan was.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Soshiyang, who looked helpless, sitting on a chair and rubbing his forehead. There was a data board on the huge wooden desk.
Seeing the other party's frowning look, Veronica's previous discomfort was immediately thrown away. After the door was automatically closed, he walked over with elegant steps, put his hand on Soshiyang's shoulder and asked softly.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"Things!"
Soshiyang swears, then points to the data board.
"Come and have a look."
Veronica picked it up and saw it, almost laughing.
"......... The patrol of the Ascetics team captured a suspicious ship outside the galaxy. After inspection, it was found that there were a group of pirates from the Blue Copper galaxy, and several heretics and alien creatures were captured. However, the main culprit called himself the chef of the Mortal Auxiliary Force of the Astral Knights, nicknamed Lucky Great Hook, and there was another mechanical heretic who was engaged in unclean heretics with the servant when he was captured. He also called himself the technical priest of the Mortal Auxiliary Force of the Astral Knights."
At this time, Veronica suddenly remembered the very obscene ship she saw in Comoros before. Only then did she understand where she had seen the ship.
Just in the battleship dock of the Nassen 4, it belongs to the Mechanical Priest Loken!
"So they are!"
"Um?"
Soshiyang turned his head.
"You know?"
Veronica then told about what happened after Soshiyang fell into a coma, but Soshiyang's face suddenly turned into pig's liver.
"That bastard Rozim! He even ran to Comoros! He brought Loken with him! He was really not afraid of death or what? Why did I get such a live treasure? If it weren't for the old brother who came out of Obsidian, I would have thrown him to the bottom deck of the Souls of Unboundless to be a coolie!"
Standing behind Soshiyang, Veronica smiled and gently rubbed Soshiyang's temples with the fingers of her hands, hoping to relieve stress for him in this way.
"Okay, OK, my corps leader, it's useless to scold me. At least they still helped me. What should I do now?"
"What else can I do? I can't let the Ministry of Justice examine them, so I had to give up my face and go to Lord Mazar to catch people! Fortunately, the ascetics have been on the rotation of the Victory Trace in the past few years, but Lord Mazar also taught me a few words a lesson, saying that I must strictly manage the mortals in the battle group, especially in the current period, I can only guarantee to the other party that I will strictly deal with it after coming back."
"Have you recovered?"
"I have already sent a letter to Lord Magyar. The ship must have been towed back, but I don't want to see them now! I'm afraid I can't help but beat him to death! I've already sent a message to Losa. After the ship entered the port, I'll detain these people for me! No matter what he said! I'll be locked up for a year or two! And I'll be locked in the prison with the worst conditions! Let him reflect on it!"
When Veronica heard that Soshiyan had arranged for Lossa, she immediately knew that he was still soft-hearted and didn't really want to deal with Rozim seriously. So she smiled and bent down, hugged Soshiyan's neck from behind, and then pecked him on the cheek.
"Don't be angry, my face is wrinkled. It's just a trivial matter, just deal with it."
Soshiyang took a few deep breaths, and the anger in his heart gradually calmed down, and then he turned his head slightly.
"What did Queen Elena say to you?"
"It's nothing, just drink tea and say some common words."
"That's good, I'm still worried about you quarrel, especially your temper."
"What's wrong with me? Humph, do I have a bad temper?"
"No, I didn't say that. Oh, you're too close to me. I'm still going to do something later. It's really a problem - I'm going to see the training situation of the recruits during this period and the transformation of the next batch of recruits."
"Then you have to come back to find me tonight."
"This - OK, you get off my legs first."
At this time, on the orbit of Nassen IV, a spacecraft with unique scars was being dragged by several tugboats and slowly approached the port.
Rozim collapsed on the chair with a helpless look on his face, the same was true for Loken beside him, while Evans rubbed his hands and seemed anxious to walk back and forth. Ratasin leaned against the wall with his hands in his chest and leaned against the wall.
"It's over...it's really over this time."
With his eyes scattered and his mouth was moaning unconsciously, Rozim recalled a scene not long ago.
They finally rushed out of the pursuit of the Dark Spirit Clan. He didn't know what the pointed ears were nervous. He had fucked their wife or burned their house, so he caught their small broken boat and chased them. Rozim almost thought he was going to explain. Several times, even the hairless gorillas and skinless hunting dogs with pointed ears jumped into the boat. Fortunately, Ratasin was there to survive without any danger.
After finally rushing out of the internet, the ship was almost scrapped, and the blue-skinned fish-headed monsters didn't know where to go. When Rozim asked about their place, Ratasin only had a weird smile on his face, and then told him that the Titanium Stars seemed to have left in an escape boat.
Rozim was a little confused about the difference between them walking like this and committing suicide, but since the person had already left, he was too lazy to care about so much. Whether he was dead or alive depends on their own luck.
In this case, they almost struggled to return to the edge of the Nesson galaxy, but before they could come in, they hit the patrol of the Ascetics's Chapter, and there were spacemarines - Rozim, who did not know that because the activities of gene stealers in the Storm are increasing recently, the Alliance of Suffering decided to start a moderate-intensity combat readiness patrol after the vote, especially for spacecraft of unknown origin.
In the eyes of the patrol, Loken's Dico was almost no different from a scrap ship, so he issued an ultimatum to Rozim, asking for inspection by ship.
At first he thought it was an ordinary naval patrol, so he didn't care much. It would be fine to let Cronkoro hide in the cargo hold. As for the guy Loken said more than ten minutes ago that he went to the toilet and didn't come back for a long time. Rozim was too lazy to find him, so he controlled the ship and opened the access to let the galaxy patrol enter.
However--
"Everyone, men, women, and women, raise their hands, lean against the wall, and turn around."
When the lights on the Space Marine armor hit his face, Rozim knew he was going to carry it.
He could see at a glance that this was the Space Marine of the Ascetics' Chapter, with a total of ten people, just a small team, so he squeezed out a smile and said:
"We are good people of the empire, sir!"
"We have to check and find out that we are going to retrieve navigation records, cargo hold records, personnel records, and any questions you have to answer immediately."
Subsequently, the technicians in the patrol began to retrieve various data from the bridge operation table, but fortunately, Loken had already modified the records before departure, and all navigation records were automatically generated. Now they are equivalent to a small merchant ship transporting electronic products from the Blue Copper Galaxy.
Chapter completed!