"Captain Alexei, your war result is satisfactory, but in the process... there are many documents accusing the expeditionary forces of transcendence and order to pass, but most people think that these are nothing compared to military pressure and a hero with a prominent empire, although in my personal opinion, the victory of the war should not come at the cost of destroying the order of the empire."
The blindfolded navigator ambassador Yola Rama immediately finished speaking and was replaced by a louder voice.
"The attack on Angustorm and the compromise on Riza's group of technical heretics are almost betrayal!"
The roar of the casting general came from the microphone, and the man occupied a huge position at the other end of the table, almost half of the space of the High Lord's seat. His nominal human body was blocked into a whole pile of machinery, flashing in the thick energy cables and making a harsh sound. His head was the least modified part of his body, but even so it turned into a bronze without hair, and his eyes were made of emerald lenses.
"If the expedition continues, what will you change next time - are you planning to abolish the Olympia Agreement?"
Finally, Soshiyan realized that the stick he should have arrived after eating the carrot, but it was not his character to bear it.
He chuckled and whispered.
"What did Angustom perform during the First Badab War? Can't your advanced observer see it? Lasky Sage, if I hadn't forced Angustom to take sides with force, could you send an envoy to convince them? If Mars could command any world at will, then this war would not require us at all, and just mechanically teach yourself the strength to be completed."
A harsh noise came from the microphone of the casting general.
"You, you-"
Everyone knows that Mars has very weak control over the various casting worlds, but this does not mean that someone dares to make it clear in front of the casting general.
Therefore, it is conceivable how angry Lakis is, even the various sensors on his head burst into sparks.
"The imperial laws are inviolable."
Avelisa Drakma, the thin-cheeked director of the Legal Affairs Department, said meaningfully:
"It is unacceptable to change the provisions of the law when there is a small military setback. We hope this expedition will be a model, especially for the Astartes, but unfortunately it is not perfect."
"More importantly, after spending countless manpower and material resources, Huron was not killed."
The older Pope Bardo Sleicester's words were more straightforward and aggressive. He was the one who liked to overdecorate himself except Hamotalion, put his hands wearing many rings on the stone table in front of him, and stared at Soshiyan with a cold prophetically.
"We have not satisfied the will of the Divine Emperor, which is the manifestation of the weak faith."
"If you want a perfect expedition, then why not choose a perfect person? I'm just an Astat."
"However, Huron's escape does not seem to be an accident."
The deputy representative Cleopatra Ers glanced over Soshyan with a cold look and said slowly:
"According to the post-war report of the Battle Report and the Great Vortex Inquisition, it seems that your judgment was unexpected, which led to Huron's escape from the battlefield. Of course, I am not blaming you, because you are the one who is really fighting, not us. No one here can blame you in this war, because no one can do better than you, but I also hope you can understand that the responsibility we bear, Huron's failure to die means that the results of this expedition will be wasted in no time."
Soshiyang was still expressionless. Under the sunlight, his face was as hard as the marble statues in the square, and then he just replied lightly.
“I admit it’s my responsibility.”
However, at this moment, his heart was filled with disgust and tiredness. For some reason, he even felt that the Eternal Royal Court of the Spirit Clan was pretty good. At least even if he knew that he was a human, they would still bow their heads and kneel down.
At least in that place, he is the master, and no one dares to question himself like this.
"Ahem."
With the coughing of Hamotalion, all the sounds disappeared.
"In any case, Alexei Commander, you have stopped the threat of heretic pirates that are flooding in the Great Vortex area. We are not blaming you, but our duty requires us to pay attention to any issues that evolve into greater hidden dangers... Let go of these. In order to praise your contributions and achievements, on behalf of the Throne and the Imperial Parliament, I would like to grant you the honorary title of Guardian of the Great Vortex and the Supreme Medal of the Throne. Your deeds and glory will be passed on to all directions of the Empire. At the same time, the Knights of the Astral Realm will also gain the dominance and conscription rights of several worlds near the home planet of the Storm Star Field."
The reward is not bad, but Soshiyang is now feeling as disgusting as eating a fly.
Because he knew that the Guardian of the Great Vortex was once the title of Huron, and the other party gave him this title was more of a knock and warning - the high lords wanted to tell him that they would not allow the second star claw to appear, they would keep staring at themselves.
Soon, ten guards in red dress walked in with long halberds in their hands. One of them held an eagle flag. The pattern of the flag was two sharp swords pierced through the head of a roaring beast. The beast was very similar to the former battle group logo of the Claw of Stars, and the double swords were the title of the Knight of the Stars.
But from another perspective, it is equivalent to combining the battle logos of the Star Knight and the Star Claws together.
Soshiyang knew that the high lords were really trying to disgust themselves, but they didn't use the Red Pirate's logo, so they had to use the star claws.
Another guard was holding a red silk pad, and there was a gorgeous and exquisite medal inside. Its main body was a double-headed eagle wearing a crown and surrounded by an olive branch. The base below was inlaid with red and green gems. The part above the eagle connected to the ribbon was a larger hollow crown, and the crown was a shiny diamond.
The Supreme Medal of the Throne can be said to be the highest-level medal of the Empire after the Great Rebellion, and is also called the Crown Medal. It is said that no more than one hundred people have been awarded in the past ten thousand years.
Although he felt very frustrated, Soshiyan had to walk down the seat and come to the high platform where Tiryan was. Fortunately, he did not let him kneel down on one knee, otherwise he would definitely not do it.
Tirien stood up, looked almost straight with Soshyan with the help of the terrain, and then picked up the medal of the guards on the side of the red silk pads of the burly.
"On behalf of the Imperial Council, I praise your immortal achievements, and hereby award the Supreme Order of the Throne to you under the gaze of the throne, Soshiyan Alexey, and hope that you can continue to implement the emperor's aspirations."
Soshyan lowered his head slightly, and Tirien stepped forward and put the magnetic medal on the chest of the opponent's armor.
At this time, Soshiyang heard the other party whisper.
"No need to worry, their lives are short, they are just passers-by in your long glory."
When the other party straightened his waist, he smiled and Suo Shiyang was in a complicated mood, but he turned around silently to take over the flag.
Chapter completed!