"Can I join you?"
Hearing this, the mysterious warrior holding a chainsaw halberd stopped counting down and fell silent, but Alvarez could feel the other person's sight was focused on him. Then the black-armored warrior also came over and knocked his backpack with his sword, teasing:
"Yes, the little guy is smart enough. No wonder he can stay rational under the mad dog Vasco Gore, but you are so rebellious? Without hesitation? They are yours... brothers."
"The coward who puts his body and mind into the subspace is no longer my brother, but a weak man who must be eliminated from the legion."
At this time, the man holding the chainsaw leaned the chainsaw against his shoulder and took off his helmet, revealing his smiling face and his equally dark eyes.
"Aren't you afraid that I'm lying to you?"
Alvarez looked at the other party, for the first time he saw the face of his compatriot who had not been twisted by madness, and immediately developed a natural sense of intimacy, and then shrugged.
"No one is so bored that he lies to the dead, right?"
"I heard you keep talking about the Legion, do you know a lot about the Legion?"
Alvarez thought for a moment and shook his head.
"It's just a few words, but I long for it, incarnated as fear and punishment, and the eternal war promised by the Primrose, rather than sinking into the witchcraft cesspool of subspace, and I see the shadow of the Legion in you."
"Well, what else would you think if I said we are serving the Empire now?"
Alvarez suddenly laughed.
"I know the empire very well. It cannot accommodate us. Even if we are willing to condescend, so... Even if you are wearing the empire eagle emblem, you are still the son of the night. What you are fighting for is definitely not the current corrupt empire. I long for the goal and want to live like a real son of the night. Please give me a chance."
The other party also smiled and reached out to pat his face.
"Little guy, you have never even seen the Primrose, so you dare to talk about the so-called long battle and ideals? Do you know who I am?"
"Dare you ask for your surname?"
"My name is Talos Valcoran."
Alvarez widened his eyes, his mouth slightly opened, and after taking a breath, he said tremblingly:
"Soul Hunter...you are still alive!"
Soul Hunter Talos, Alvarez has heard of this name for a long time, and is also a legendary figure in the legion he longs for very much. But when the other party really appears in front of him, Alvarez feels incredible-
"Everyone said that Fan Zhuode was dead, you had already died, and the first fiery claw was also destroyed."
"In a sense, it's true that the soul hunter is indeed dead, and the Broken Eagle has long been destroyed."
"and you--"
"So now standing in front of you is the eleventh company commander of the Knights of the Astral Realm, Talos Valcoran."
"Knight of the Astrology..."
Alvarez's mind was a little crashed now. He could never have imagined how a group of Midnight Lords would become a member of the Knights of the Astral Realm, which also made him doubt Talos's words.
"Okay, I've talked enough, and I can't answer your question anymore. Now I'll answer your last question."
Talos puts a chainsaw on his shoulder.
"We'll kill Vasco Gore. You can join, but you have to help us kill him."
Alvarez looked at the other party, but did not agree directly, but shook his head.
"I can help you leave, but if you want to kill it, it's not that you don't want to, but that you can't do it at all. Vasco Gore can't kill you."
Talos grinned.
"There is nothing in the Galaxy that can't be killed except for the Chaos Gods and the Golden Throne. A demon prince has not yet reached the point of immortality, but only needs some special means."
"No, that's not what it means."
Alvarez then confides a huge secret that his mentor told him before his death.
"The power obtained by Vasco Gore through dedication is not enough to ascense demons, but it can no longer wait, so he turned to a mysterious existence, which helped it promote itself, but at the cost of giving half of its soul to the other party until it earns enough soul to redeem... So even if you kill this Vasco Gore, it has another half of its soul."
"Oh, there's still this thing."
Talos was a little surprised, and the black-armored warrior also made a surprised voice.
"It would rather be someone else's puppy in order to ascense the demon. I really look up to this bastard, Vasco Gore. Who is the one who traded with him?"
Alvarez continued:
"I don't know, nor the mentor, but if the existence that controls half of Vasco Gore's soul knows that it is destroyed, it will definitely release the other half to continue to fulfill the agreement, and the part that the destruction of the Demon Prince will slowly recover in the subspace, and it will eventually return."
"So the best way now is to imprison it, and this is not very difficult."
Talos looked at Alvarez.
"The intelligence you provide is important, so I hope you can take us on that ship."
"Vasco Gore has come to the planet, and he can't escape its attention with every move. It's just that there is no problem leaving, but we can't leave the planet and enter the Death Fang without knowing it."
"I have a way, you just need to... control it."
Alvarez looked at the legend of the former legion and nodded at last.
"good."
Talos then raised his head.
"Okay, guys, get ready to work."
At this time, Alvarez heard the heavy footsteps. He turned his head and saw some towering shadows coming from outside the gate, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"That's-"
At this time, in the city, Gonzaro, who realized that the ambush failed, had returned with the killing team. According to the plan, there was another killing team in the city. The other two teams controlled the two cruisers to launch an attack after the other landed and destroyed or drove away the opponent's warships, trapping the Chaos War Gang on the surface of the planet.
Although the ambush has been seen through now, they still have a chance. The enemy has landed, and both sides are already on the same battlefield.
The only time that Gonzaro was uneasy, the city's killing team could never contact him. He could only hope that the warships in the void could receive signals to launch an attack and trap the enemy first.
After entering the attacked area of ​​the city, he saw many militia gathering in the Governor's Mansion, who built a line of defense, but everyone was pale and very nervous.
Because the energy was cut off, the whole city was pitch black, with only sporadic gunfire and explosions, and the blasphemous and harsh roar echoing in the sky.
"Everyone, be careful of the sky. I need to establish a temporary communication network immediately. Where is the backup communication location?"
Just as Gonzaro was preparing to command the city's defensive forces to resist, he heard a sudden noise in the crowd, and then noticed that it was raining in the sky and blood was flowing in the rain.
The salamander looked up and saw a black stream pouring down from a high place.
Without warning, the rain fell from the sky, mixed with glittering internal organs, ragged limbs and unrecognizable fragments, the birds of prey slaughtered their prey, and swept back and forth with a series of roars and harsh sounds of breaking through the air.
Chapter completed!