After hearing Soshiyang's words, Riza's sage fell silent again, not knowing whether it was deducing the logic or simply a downtime.
After a long time, a very humanized sigh came from his vocal organ.
"Thank you, Commander of the Battle of Soshiyang, for your answer to my doubts. Perhaps as you said, I am not a qualified politician. The obscureness of power is far beyond my calculations. However, what the Great Sage expects is to spread the Omnisaiah Fire Blood Cult for a long time and stable manner, rather than to play in an unstable parliament."
"The Great Sage is far away from here, and I think he is far from powerful enough to calculate all the current situations. To be honest, the original plan is too ideal. A founding director who openly believes in the Omnisaiah Flame Blood Cult will touch the dull and sensitive nerves of Mars. Even if he does not express his faith for the time being, this kind of thing is like wrapping flames in paper... Have you heard of the story of the heretic Norman Ryan?"
Riza Sage was dull for a moment and nodded.
"I have heard of the name of this heresy."
"I have heard of it, there is no third person here, so you don't need to take my words too seriously. Norman Ryan declared that the emperor gave the light of technology to the people, making it a weapon and shield for the people to fight against darkness. All people can and should be blessed by technology. Technology should not be mastered in the hands of a few people and become a tool of oppression. People should be equal and brothers. The universal mechanical god has always been seeking the opportunity to impart knowledge to everyone. This doctrine is very shallow and very simple. However, as soon as it appeared, Mars sent a fleet full of the most terrifying mechanical killers to the distant hazy star field. They slaughtered every person related to Norman Ryan, even if it was just an irrelevant world."
After saying that, Soshiyang waved his hand.
"I am not going to explain what Norman Ryan's teachings are, after all, he is already a heretic of the official judgment. What I want to say is that Mars may be very slow to other issues, but once they are involved, they will be very sensitive, so... adopting a roundabout strategy may be the best choice. The chaotic parliament is a cover, which makes the distant Mars unable to see something under the essence of chaos."
"I have accepted your explanation. Thank you for your help. Riza will continue to support your expedition as always. I will not disturb you."
Just as Riza Sage was about to turn around, another sentence suddenly popped up.
"I can be sure now that you will never be Huron, because Huron is a tyrant who will only stubbornly mess things up, and you are a powerful artist, and no one can cause trouble for you within the rules of the empire."
Soshiyang shook his head with a wry smile.
"I am an Astarte, and this shouldn't be an area I'm involved in. I'd rather be a pure warrior."
"So Terra chose you, it's right."
After saying that, he left the office and left Soshiyang with a calm expression behind him to pick up the white maple tea at his hand.
As soon as the office door was closed, a small door was opened against the left of Soshiyan's rear wall, and Veronica, wearing a black uniform, walked out of it with a data board in her hand.
"Riza's people are really here."
Soshiyang chuckled and put down the teacup.
"Ha, I said that no matter how high the status of the mechanical teaching people is, most of them are accustomed to mechanically performing certain decisions. Any unexpected changes in the middle will make them feel deeply uneasy, so they will definitely find a way to correct them."
"It's also thanks to your patience and explanations with these rigid cyborgs."
"There is no way. Reza is very important for both the expedition and future development. If you don't talk about this, you don't know that your performance that day alarmed many people. A few days ago, Lord Mazar of the Ascetic asked me when we had a powerful think tank. When did I see that I can't get over it, I had to tell him that it was a powerful psychic in the battle group, not a think tank."
Veronica raised her chin with some pride, then placed the data board on the table and put her hands on Soshiyang's shoulders.
"What, do you regret it?"
"No, if it weren't for you, things wouldn't go so smoothly. It's not a very special thing for the Astartes to host several powerful psychics. By the way, you've seen that Zorg, what do you think?"
"He...well, I don't know if it's because of the Caridus Assassin he partnered with, or because of his adopted daughter, his emotions have become more complicated, which makes him more like a person than a tool. I don't know whether this is good or bad for his current job."
Soshiyang was slightly stunned.
"Entered daughter?"
"Ah, a six-year-old girl, quite cute. In addition, she is also a psychic. She has a very pure soul. Even in the Ark world, she has the potential to become a prophet. She seems to have the power to read the mind, but she is not very strong. She is currently limited to reading the thoughts of animals."
"There is such a thing...it's really strange. You should know that Zorg is a secret spy created by Kayan with sub-space power. He is not even a human being. He can still have such emotions. In other words, he is not just a smuggler, but a father now? The assassin played the role of his wife and daughter's mother? Is he playing house?"
"Well, even if the actors seem serious at least, they don't look like you always dodge."
"Ahem, interesting, interesting... If it doesn't affect his work, he'll let it go."
"I also met the little girl. Zorge took her on this mission, saying that it could reduce the suspicion of people around her. But I guess he was worried. Something was very interesting. The girl secretly ran out of the monk while the couple was away. When Zorge found her, she found that she had made a big white biochemical dog from somewhere. Maybe she ran out of a certain genetic laboratory when you attacked the city. It looked a bit special. The girl kept crying and shouting to raise it. Zorge felt dangerous and disagreed. I checked and confirmed that the creature did not carry any deadly virus or subspace power, so I decided to let the girl adopt it."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Soshiyang laughed in silence and then joked:
"You just met, you spoiled her very much. You can tell that you like her very much."
"uh-huh."
Veronica snorted, then lowered her waist, attached her lips to Soshiyang's ear, and said softly:
"Soshyan, you said...when will we have a cute kid?"
Soshi raised his eyebrows slightly, then coughed lightly and said:
"This... let's talk about it."
Not to mention the reproductive isolation between humans and the Spirits, even if Veronica is a human woman, once she becomes a space warrior, she is destined to have no descendants from the genetic level, and even test tube babies are impossible. The only way is cloning, but that does not belong to reproduction.
Veronica also knew that she was stumping Soshiyang, and sighed with regret, kissed Soshiyang's cheek, and then straightened her waist.
"Okay, okay, don't make things difficult for you. By the way, the matter here is over. Should we also go there?"
Soshiyan knew that Veronica was talking about the Pale Star, and nodded after thinking for a moment.
"I should be fine if I find an opportunity to interrogate the prisoners for a few days."
"Then I decided that way, I'll prepare immediately."
Veronica, who had just turned around and was about to leave, suddenly thought of something and turned around.
"Dear, are you busy later?"
Soshiyang was slightly stunned and replied casually:
"The San Gilles Festival is coming, and I want to record a holiday greeting and have to go to comfort the injured soldiers. What's wrong?"
"Oh~ nothing."
Veronica bent down and whispered in Soshiyang's ear:
"I have prepared a set of clothes that suit your holidays. If you are not available, then forget it."
Soshiyang picked up the teacup quietly and whispered:
"Then...I'll..."
"Hehe, then I'll wait for you."
Veronica kissed Soshyang on the cheek and then left with a brisk step.
When she left, Soshiyang pressed a hidden button on the table and then slid out of the automatic drawer. Soshiyang picked up a piece of white letter paper in the drawer, and his face showed a sad face before it was opened.
The cover of the letter decorated with red ribbons was written with gold thread.
Chapter completed!