"Fuck! That bastard moves so fast."
Hearing the report conveyed by Soshiyan, Kasati Nuon immediately cursed in a low voice.
"I thought it would plan something more."
At this time, Soshiyang's face looked very bad because there were other things in the report.
"This bastard also purposely attacked several orphanages, slaughtering the children inside, peeling off their skins and sticking them on the cathedral of the planet."
Speaking of the back, Soshiyan was already gritting his teeth and he looked at Talos.
"I must die! Talos, if you do this, Casati will temporarily serve as your deputy. You can retrieve the warships and equipment at will. The only thing I have to see is to make this bastard doom! Even if you roll back to the Asian space, you can't do anything!"
"OK."
Talos nodded as if this wasn't a difficult task.
Suddenly, he thought of something and slapped his head.
"Ah, there's one more thing."
“What is it?”
"Just half a day ago, a message came from the Star Language Hall and the salamander was fished out."
There is rare good news, and Soshiyang's anger is slightly relieved.
"That's good."
"But... the Salamander seemed to have had some small conflicts with the Gray Knight. Although Ustad tried his best to mediate, the two sides were still very unhappy. You'd better deal with it yourself."
"Tsk."
Soshiyang felt his head swelling again. In fact, he didn't need to understand, he could probably guess one or two.
The Grey Knight probably wanted to clean up the survivors after the war for various reasons, which would definitely conflict with the Salamander's concept. In fact, he thought of this when he sent the Grey Knight to him. However, at that time, he felt that there should be no survivors after the planet was bombed by a virus bomb. The remaining few people may not care much about whether the Grey Knight was dealt with or not.
However, Ustad let this happen, which also disappointed Soshyan. He sent Ustad to train his diplomatic and coordination skills intently. If he was smart, he should communicate with the Gray Knight in advance, so that even if he was cleaned, he would wait for the Salamander to leave.
But now it seems that he has not done this at all.
Alas, it seems that Ustad is still a long way to go.
"Have both sides fought?"
"It shouldn't be there, but the reports from both sides should come to you soon."
"That's fine, is there any report like Alash?"
"There is one, but nothing special. They are still besieging the worlds occupied by the Red Pirates, and the fleet continues to play hide-and-seek with each other. It seems that it will not end in a short period of time."
"Just stabilize. He is not in a hurry to attack. Now he is about to enter the second phase of the expedition plan and besiege Badab. This is the focus."
After chatting for a while, Talos and Casati left, and Soshiyan read the reports on all aspects of the period and sent an invitation to Villets.
Soon, Villets teleported from her flagship and came to Soshyan's office.
Villetz, wearing armor, seemed very serious, capable, and had a sacred temperament. After entering Soshiyan's office, she glanced around, as if she was looking for someone.
Then, her gaze was frozen on Soshiyang, who was standing behind the table, and bent over.
"Oh noon, Lord Soshyan Alexey, commander of the noble lord."
Soshiyang smiled and pointed to the chair.
"Just just call me my name. I'm all acquaintances, so you don't need to see me, just sit down."
After sitting down, neither of them spoke for a while and the room fell into a strange silence.
Finally, Soshiyan broke this silence.
"It's like this, it may be a bit pretentious to say it. The one who helped me manage the internal affairs of the Expeditionary Force General Command has some other things recently. The soldiers need to play a role on the front line. There are currently no mortals around me who are completely trustworthy..."
After hearing this, Villets's calm eyes moved slightly, his lips opened and said in a warm voice:
"I got it, I will assist you."
The other party simply surprised Soshiyang and asked:
"I just don't know where the nuns..."
"Each squad has its own command level, and the daily affairs are also under the responsibility of lieutenants. There are not many things that really need me to ask about in person."
"Thank you very much."
Villets looked at Soshyan, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Where is her?"
"She...oh, she, she recently arranged other jobs, no conflict, no conflict."
"Will she be angry?"
"What? Uh, it's just a normal personnel arrangement..."
As she spoke, Soshiyan felt something was wrong. Veronica's plan was a bit loophole. Verouch could easily see something. It was not easy to achieve the idea of ​​the person behind her.
But Villetz did not continue to worry about these things.
"That's good, I hope you won't dislike me for being clumsy."
"How could this be? This is some job spare parts and personnel list, as well as job structure and other things..."
Villets took the data board, but didn't look at it.
"Then I'll go back and arrange it first."
"Okay, go slowly."
After Weiletz returned, he didn't really arrange anything, but just returned to his bedroom, sat in a chair, and wrote a sentence on her personal notebook with a pen.
Finally came to him.
Thinking of everything today, her heart was still beating. At this time, a pair of fair hands pressed her shoulders from behind.
Weiletz didn't look back, she knew who it was.
"Ana, are you happy?"
"Um."
Kalima Seid Orsson, with a smile on his face, bent down and smiled almost next to Villets' face:
"I'm right. After you aroused Soshiyan's doubts and the woman's alertness, she would try to figure out whether you were possessed or manipulated, so she would let you get close to Soshiyan and observe you in the dark."
"Why is she like this?"
"Because she is a psychic, she will instinctively think of some supernatural power in control of abnormal affairs."
"Psychic energy..."
Villets muttered this word, his eyes suddenly became erratic.
"But only Anna, you know best. You love him, you have loved him since early on."
Kalima Seid Orsson put his lips to Villets' ear in a mysterious tone and murmured:
"...This is not sin, this is divine. He is the one chosen by the throne. Your union with him will give birth to the Son of God, you and his children, the true Messiah, the Savior of mankind..."
“My…children and me.”
"Yes."
The mysterious nun stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on Villets' lower abdomen, his voice almost whispering.
"You and his, children."
Gradually, Villets' gaze became clear and firm.
"This is mine, mission..."
Chapter completed!