"I can't remember..."
Veronica heard Soshiyan's answer, and after hesitating for a moment, she said carefully:
"Husband, there is something... Actually, I should have told you early in the morning, but the tutor has always banned me from saying it, saying that there will be very serious consequences."
"yes--"
"Do you remember when we first met, I entered your mind? In addition to touching the cold essence of the grey graft, I also unexpectedly discovered that there was an almost disappearing psychological echo in your depths. According to my understanding of memory stratification, it should have been left behind by you when you were very young, and it would be very profound to leave extremely thin traces after so many years."
Soshiyang's eyes widened slightly.
"You mean..."
"The thing about becoming a Space Marine may not come from your original intention, but from some kind of external force to be a constant interference."
Soshiyang's eyes twitched, which was beyond his acceptance. Could it be that his life so far was really just an absurd script woven by someone?
"And think about it, your ancestors got to know Eleven Primros, and you became a Space Marine in ten thousand years, or the best adapter for Graymarid... Is this a coincidence?"
Although Soshiyang's heart was overwhelming, he still squeezed out a reluctant smile on his face and joked in an uneasy tone:
"Forget it, these investigations are meaningless, and then again, if I don't become a Space Marine, wouldn't I not be able to meet you? I wouldn't have met Talos and the others? It doesn't seem that bad to think about it like this."
"You... and you said that your father suddenly went crazy to investigate the history and old things of the family in the second half of his life just to find the hometown of your family? I think it may not be that simple. He lost his beloved son, perhaps because he wanted to know why he lost his son. He probably realized the abnormality of your childhood and even the family."
Soshiyan rarely thinks about his former family, especially after finding Ulano, Veronica suddenly mentioned it, and it seemed that it was indeed the case.
"So I guess there may be deeper secrets in your family. After the expedition, we should investigate the further history of your family. I think the problem is likely to be in your two children named Kylo."
"Well, after the expedition, we need to investigate it carefully. Perhaps the key to uncovering the secret of gray graft is here."
Then he smiled, although his face was still filled with haze, it had stretched a lot, and praised:
"Thank you for being so worried about my business. There are so many things in it that sometimes I can't even sort out."
"Hmph, we are husband and wife. Isn't it justified that I care about your affairs? And do you have any misunderstandings about my head? What is the use of one mind and multi-line thinking, and never forgetting when you look at it. It's the same as drinking water for me."
"Okay, it's my fault. It seems that I can save more effort in the future."
Seeing that Soshiyang's face was still filled with sorrow, Veronica hugged his neck with distress and whispered in a low voice:
"Even if the entire Galaxy betrays you, I will still be by your side forever..."
The smile on Soshiyang's face slowly faded, and he hugged Veronica, but his thoughts floated to the ancient sanctuary.
He hadn't noticed it before, but the two sudden feeling of déjà vu today made him feel that the dagger of fate was getting closer and closer to his throat. The originally envisioned plan might have really begun to push. If something really happened in the near future, before the surging waves of fate swept over, he had to find ways to send Veronica to the safest place, so that the empire, royal court, and gods could stay away from her and no longer threaten her.
Perhaps, this is the only thing he can do before he or "him".
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And just as Soshyan left, Talos, who briefly took over major affairs, received a unique report from the surface of the Angustom planet, about more than a dozen unique murders.
The creation of the world is not peaceful. In fact, death occurs every moment, because assassination that robs knowledge or fights for ranks is quite common, but those deaths are different.
All cases happened on the same day, and the deceased were just apprentices, their skin was neatly peeled off, and a line of weird symbols were written in blood at the murder scene.
The security department that created the world investigated for two days without any results. You should know that it is a mechanical city where surveillance equipment is everywhere. The surveillance network can even penetrate into the smallest drainage ditch in the city, but it still cannot capture any murderer's figures and traces. Only a very tricky camera captured an extremely blurry shadow, which shows that the thing is very fast.
Therefore, the sages suspected that it might be the remnants of the Red Pirates or even the demons they summoned. After realizing that this matter was not resolved, they decided to report it to Soshiyan, so they came to Talos.
When he saw the scene, he immediately realized that it was the Eighth Legion's technique, and the blood depicted it was not a symbol at all, but the language of Nostram, the parent star of the Eighth Legion, but it was reversed and after correcting it, there was only one sentence-
Long live, the King of the Night!
Realizing that it might be a provocateur of the Eighth Legion, Talos pressed the matter and quietly arrived at the city on a plane.
He has determined the location of the murderer.
Connecting all murder scenes is actually a Northram word—
grave.
Therefore, when the night shrouded the planet, Talos came to the ground and headed straight for the city's only cemetery.
The cemeteries of the Mechanical Education are completely different from those in other places of human beings. There are no haggard old trees, no crows standing on the treetops, no gray-white tombstones, and no holy icons and flowerbeds that can be seen everywhere.
Some are just micro-image cameras that project the images of the dead on the ground. At first glance, there are dense green figures in the pyramid-shaped giant cemetery, as if they are real hell. The mechanical angels are flying back and forth in the sky on a fixed route, playing Omnisaiah's hymns.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! In a sense, this grave full of "ghosts" is more terrifying than the cemetery of the State Church, and the only thing it has in common with most cemeteries in the Empire is-
Only those with a certain identity are qualified to be buried. Most of the vast majority of all living beings die in obscurity, disappear in obscurity, and are not worthy of being remembered.
Avoiding the surveillance of the gravekeepers, Talos came to a surveillance blind spot near the west side of the cemetery, walking indifferently among the flickering green ghosts.
Some of them even perform some habitual movements during their lifetime. It was midnight, and Talos, wearing dark blue armor, seemed to be a jailer walking in hell, and his footsteps sounded like the rhythm of death.
He didn't have to look for it or hide it, because the other party didn't plan to hide from him at the beginning.
Finally, he stopped in a small semicircular square and looked at the figures between the green ghosts sitting on the edge of the square steps.
The man was wearing an ancient black armor, with a sharp-cut black hand armor holding a skull that had almost been replaced by metal, and a pitch-black sword and a bird-beak helmet were placed next to it.
After hearing the footsteps of Talos, he let out a neurotic laugh like a night owl.
"Haha, these things that despise the flesh have always been so boring. It is obvious that the flesh is so wonderful, and it can bring so much pain..."
As he said that, he turned his head, under his long weed-like black hair, a deep sleep of eye sockets, full of beastly nature, thin and pale face, his pitch-black eyes were like the vicious star of death stars, and his mean lips spit out standard Nostram.
"Did you say yes, my brother, soul hunter, Talos Valcoran."
Talos sneered and took off his helmet.
Chapter completed!