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Chapter 1557: Place the meat-torcher

Seeing Seth and Astoris in a stalemate, Soshyan sighed and walked forward.
"I can understand the anger of the brothers Seth, and I think it's just because he doesn't understand me or the Alliance of Suffering."
Astoris turned around and looked at Soshyan with his face relaxed a little, and his tone eased a lot.
"Soshiyang Battle Commander, I'm causing you trouble. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about this in advance. As the Battle Commander said, you are a generous person and a well-deserved rising star of the Empire."
"Honor Dante also gave me great help. I have no choice but to do his business, but..."
Soshyan then turned around and looked at Malakin.
"After all, I am not the only one who decides the alliance. Joining new members requires the entire team leader to vote. In a few days, the team leader of the Landauer battle will come. At that time, I will try my best to let everyone accept this decision, but I will need to wait a few days."
Astoris nodded.
"We are very grateful for your ability."
Soshiyan also heard of this warrior nicknamed "The Cold", because Malakin had told him about the experiences and responsibilities of the legendary warrior in the past.
Astoris, also known as the redeemer of the Lost, was his main responsibility to find out the descendants of San Gilles whose souls had been seized by black wrath, and those brothers whose mental condition was so severe that they were given the opportunity to die in battle were no longer possible.
Afterwards, Astoris would give the Emperor a gift with his unknown weapon called the execution axe to swing a powerful blow to the neck of the lost brothers, and although this was undoubtedly a kind act, a gift to the cursed, no combat brother would feel comfortable when the cold man appeared, because they all knew that one day the forbidden axe would fall on their heads.
More importantly, due to the close connection between the various sub-groups of the Holy Blood Angels, Astoris would also go to the sub-group to carry out missions and would not allow any rejection. Even Malakin was faintly afraid when talking about this, because the Blood Conference gave the Supreme Priest unlimited power of ruling, and he had the right to execute the descendants of San Gilles of any status, even a commander of the battle group.
Then Astoris turned to Seth, and his voice became cold again.
"Seth, I will never be ruthless again this time."
Seth growled, gritted his teeth and said nothing, Soshiyang smiled and pressed his hands down.
"Everyone relax, don't be so nervous. Are all the meat-torkers here this time?"
Malakin nodded when he heard this.
"The four companies and all warships have arrived, and the Convent of Coretacia's Chapter is temporarily handed over to a small team of the Holy Blood Angels."
As he said that, he also looked at Seth.
"Seth, I believe you also know what Dante's commander did this. As a death world, Coretacia, as a death world, has dropped from more than 14.3 million to more than 9.2 million in the past 100 years. Then continue to recruit soldiers with high intensity. Before your battle group is destroyed, the people of that world will be extinct first. This expedition is also to allow the people of that world to take a breath."
"We will perish without recruits!!"
Seth immediately spoke, his mouth was filled with anger visible to the naked eye.
So Suoshiyang went out to smooth things out as usual.
"Isn't it just a recruitment? This matter is easy to deal with. We are still a bit thin in the star area. There are also a few death and wild worlds in the entire star area. Although there are not many people on it, they are just as tough and tenacious. I can tell you to the supervisor of the Internal Affairs Department of the Star Area that temporary recruitment activities are carried out, this is a trivial matter."
Soshiyan's words made Seth's tense face relax a little.
"real?"
"I am the one who does what I say."
"Captain Soshiyang, you don't need to spoil him too much."
Astoris sneered at this time, pointing at Seth and said:
"They are not here to travel, they are here to receive punishment."
"Hey, since you are here, they are all brothers. Don't say anything about punishment or punishment."
As he said that, Soshiyan paused for a moment, then looked at Malakin.
"Where is the arrangement of the meat-torker now?"
“It’s up to you.”
"In this way, let's settle down at the Victory Seal first. There is still enough space there to allow the soldiers to have a good rest. It must be a hard time for long-distance travel. The warships and personnel need to be renovated. If anything is missing, just take it from our war group's warehouse."
Soshyan turned to Seth with a smile.
"Captain Seth, is this OK?"
Seth stared at Soshyan, then nodded slightly and said something that surprised the people around him.
"Thanks."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Thunder Eagle, and Astoris nodded to Soshiyan.
"I'm sorry to the commander of the Soshiyang battle."
Looking at the two people's backs as they walked away, Soshiyang was suddenly stunned. He vaguely realized that the whole thing seemed...
Not that simple?
After the meat-torcher and Astoris left, Soshiyan took Malakin to the Thunder Eagle returning to the monastery fortress. The two of them talked about a lot of what happened during this period and their own experiences. Of course, Soshiyan did not say that he had gone to Comoros, but said that a group of dark spirits raided the planet and were killed and retreated.
Since Malakin called to Bar, Soshyan obviously felt that the other party was much happier than before, and no longer had the gloomy appearance of worrying. Although I don’t know the reason, it is always a good thing.
Malakin also found that Soshiyan was different from before.
"The Soshiyang brothers seem to be much more mature than before. Not only are they much more dignified, but their behavior and speech give people a feeling of being like a temple in the morning breeze, which is very similar to the commander of Dante."
"Ah, is that?"
"Of course, you can tolerate even Seth's temper. You should know that this guy scolded all the commanders of the battle at the judgment meeting. Including me, the commander of the Blood disciple was almost going to fight him."
"Haha, what you said makes me embarrassed. By the way, how did the Supreme Pastor Astoris defend Seth?"
"Astoris said Seth was a sad berserker, his behavior was vulgar and reckless, but if we were to win, we needed such a slut."
Soshiyang was stunned for a moment. He had thought of many kinds of rhetoric, but he did not expect such a "realistic" argument.
"What about Venerable Dante?"
"The commander of Dante's battle is similar. He said that winning war depends on weapons, not principles, and the meat-torner is the best weapon."
"Well... that's right."
Soshyan fell into deep thought. Obviously, Dante was far more "realistic" than he thought. He suddenly realized that Dante's purpose of keeping the meat-torner might not be that simple. After all, a battle group with bad records is sometimes a good fig leaf, which can attract some sights to one place, thereby covering up other things that may be more serious.
For example, the semi-public rebellion of the Sixth Company this time.
Moreover, the Flesh Tearer is an old group that established the second army for the second time. If Dante wanted to maintain the internal unity and contact of the Holy Blood Angel, it would be necessary for other commanders to see what he was willing to do for his blood relatives.
In other words, in a sense, Dante is actually a legion commander, but the legion is more complicated and difficult to manage, but he can still basically control the situation through the two links of the Holy Blood Priest and the Executioner. The political wisdom and skills in it are far from comparable to the current immature Soshiyan.
Chapter completed!
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