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Chapter 1698 The Scorpion and the Silent

In the dim cabin, a tall figure was walking slowly. As he walked, the black armor with flame patterns made a slight friction, and a frivolous singing sound came from under the helmets with blood-colored bat wings on both sides.
The metal passage is very spacious enough to accommodate two Riemanlus passing side by side. The walls are polished chrome surfaces and fluorescent strips. Each curved wall is smooth and flawless. The floor is bright silver floor. The walls are covered with mirror-like bright metal. The corridors and doorways are rounded with blank reading screens everywhere. All of these screens and ceilings continue to emit uniform light, which is very different from the ships of the Empire, but also has strong characteristics of human civilization.
Although there were no signs around, the walking people were obviously very familiar with this. He walked through one fork after another. Through those unmanned cabins, he could see that all the machines were well maintained, both bright and clean. Some tall pure white robots occasionally appeared in the cabins, performing some maintenance actions that had been repeated countless times.
Soon, the man arrived at the bridge of the ship. It was even more different from the Imperial ship. It was completely a shiny sphere with a diameter of hundreds of meters. There were several circular hover platforms inside, brightly lit, and various operating buttons were projected in the air by hidden holographic projectors in ghostly light. The scanner readings were displayed on a wide flat screen hanging everywhere and were automatically tracked according to the commands.
The man wearing a war horse helmet was already here. He was watching the slowly rotating star map without saying a word. A huge amount of information was constantly passing by, and even occasionally there were names marked with keys, such as Soshiyan Alexey.
"Well? Why are you here? Where is the scorpion?"
Hearing the other party's voice, the man wearing a war horse helmet did not look back, but said in a deserted manner:
"He's going to see the prisoner again."
"It's been several days, right? Haven't you pried it out yet?"
"He said today should be almost done."
"I'll go and have a look."
"Wait a moment."
At this time, the war horse helmet turned around.
"I want to discuss some things with you."
The bat helmet then spread his legs slightly, his hands crossed his chest, and stood there in a very lazy posture, nodding.
"Okay, you said."
"This time I feel that if we hadn't intervened, Soshiyan would have little chance of winning."
"You've said this several times."
“Now there is a new change.”
As he said that, the war horse helmet stretched out his hand, and then a floating panel appeared in front of him. He saw his fingers fiddling, and some information appeared directly between the two, and the text was correct from any direction.
"Look."
"Well... I'm right, the high lords are doing things again."
The bat helmet glanced at it and shook his head.
"But now that the wise man is not here, we cannot interfere in this matter."
"So I'm thinking about whether to directly help Soshiyang? But the wise man strictly prohibited us from moving privately before leaving..."
"Isn't the raven already wandering there now? When he comes back, he will know the specific situation. The orders are orders, but we must be more flexible. Let's do this first. I'll go to the scorpion to take a look."
After saying that, the bat helmet turned and walked towards another passage. In the middle, he also passed a square surrounded by towering gray-black metal stacks, which were as tall as buildings, with light ripples on the surface of each building, and the wide circular dark-light stone field on the ground was covered with slender light, forming complex geometric shapes with swirl-like patterns, and are constantly decomposing and reorganizing.
"Hello! Mr. Bat!"
Suddenly, a girl with short white hair and a silver rubber jacket popped out of the void. She could also see many blue celebrity strips on her body. She had a vague thin line on her face to form a circuit, and the pupils deep in her eyes were constantly changing mosaics.
Facing the girl who suddenly appeared in the air, the bat helmet did not turn his head, but just raised his right hand and waved it, responding lazily:
"Hello, Lucy."
"Do you need my help?"
"If possible, I'm too lazy to go that far."
“Okay~”
Accompanied by the girl's cheerful voice, the bat helmet felt the whole person tremble suddenly, and then he appeared in a dark room.
When he walked towards the door of the room and opened it, he immediately saw a figure standing by the wall not far away. Then he turned around and looked at the room where he appeared - it was actually a bathroom.
"I knew she wouldn't help if she didn't slut."
Smiling, the bat helmet walked towards the figure, and the other party was leaning against a heavy explosion-proof door.
"It's over?"
The bat helmet asked just one question, and the other party immediately raised his head, and the lights in the corridor were also lit up.
The other party was wearing armor of the same color as him, but the helmet was shaped into a dormant black scorpion, with the shoulder armor being scorpion clamps and the scorpion tail being plated on the power backpack.
"Today, I think."
A dull sound came from under the scorpion helmet, then he stood up, opened the door and walked in
"Okay, if you want me to help, just talk."
As soon as the bat helmet opened, the door closed with a bang.
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The Space Marine stripped of armor was hung on the chain, but his shoulder armor was still in its original place, because it had become a part of his body, and the demonic faces on both sides of the shoulder armor were wrapped in a yellow bandage with spells, unable to make any sound.
At this time, he was in a drowsy dream—
"Submit!"
The earth was burning, the sky was burning, and he walked among the dead in his armor with a white priest robe. Two shaking bodies followed him, and let out a low roar on his throat. They were all dead imperial soldiers.
"Or die!"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He saw the battle ahead, and the foolish imperial people struggled under the fierce attack of warriors wearing black armor.
Soon, he will destroy this religious world that worships the pseudo-emperor in the name of the Black Legion.
"This is the rage of revenge."
This was the last sentence of the corpse on his right hand. A black feather was inserted into the back of the corpse. The corpse's lips squirmed, but no sound was made.
Then, he immediately cast a spell when he sensed the danger. A ball of white mist spit out from his mouth that could no longer make a sound. The white mist gathered into a deep shadow shape, and then gathered together to form.
This is an evil beast, his life-saving talisman at critical moments.
Then, the body on his left hand collapsed to the ground, with feathers inserted behind him, and the unknown black made him creepy.
He wanted to summon his warriors, but found no response.
Even the sound of fighting disappeared-
only.....
Only the crows circling on the battlefield, perched on the charred roofs and ruins, landed on the dead bodies and rocks, and cried with mockery in their cry.
He is here...he is here...
Realizing the danger, he turned around and started running, summoning the fleet on the track to ask for help from anyone who could.
But there is no sound, only dead silence.
And the crow...
They hovered over his head and kept crying
He is here...
At the end of his journey, he struggled to gather the power of Kia Space while roaring a spell to awaken the dead, but it was too late.
"Kill them! Kill them all!"
Furious by all this, he went crazy on the battlefield like a demon, waving his arms at the black birds.
Chapter completed!
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