Tulazhen's face surprised Soshyan. He originally thought he would be similar to Valerian's elegance and nobility, but in fact, the imperial marshal's face was stiff, his face looked a bit broken by many scars, and his skin color showed a light gray that was common to Terra. His lips were very thin and his nose was wide. His delicate short hair and his short beard surrounding his lips and chin looked grayish.
He is the current Imperial Marshal, Trajan Valoris!
"Hello, Marshal Valoris, I'm very honored to meet you."
According to Villets, the Imperial Marshal had a thousand other names, each of which was engraved on the golden mica armor, but it was generally called Valoris for standard etiquette. This title is more used in public places than some of his other names - although this person has basically never appeared in public places.
Although he is not a formal member of the current High Lords' Council, no one will question his personal representative who is closest to the Emperor.
"Captain Alexei, you have brought us many surprises as soon as you come."
The Imperial Marshal's voice was low and thick, and his tone was slow, as if every word had been carefully considered.
"No one has broken through surveillance so easily and came to the Overlord Tower."
Soshiyang spread his hands helplessly.
“That’s not what I think.”
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Tulajin's meticulous face, and then he walked to the side, and at the same time, a weapon rack rose up with a gorgeous spear on it.
"For people like us, being able to fulfill their mission is a blessing, so I envy you."
Soshiyang blinked.
"I don't quite understand what you mean."
"Even a thousand worlds fall, it doesn't seem worth mentioning to us, do you understand? There is only one thing that can make us care about--that is the ability to carry out His grand will."
As he said that, the Imperial Marshal sighed.
"He no longer communicates with us in the language of the world, but his thoughts may be learned from the determination of the servants who carry out His thoughts, and He chose you, Soshyan Alexey, whether it is this expedition or everything that happened in the palace, we know which hand is leading."
"The imperial guards can also execute His will. Ten thousand years have passed. Do you really want everyone to stay here? The Great Vortex Expedition has been victorious, but the Empire is still very dangerous. I believe you can see that the Empire has rarely succeeded in the past 100 years. Whether it is heretics or aliens' offensives are becoming more and more fierce. One day, enemies will appear that are completely invincible by the existing battle groups alone. I personally think that it is time for the imperial guards to play a powerful role."
"Your first duty is the Empire, so your statement is very convincing, but our first duty is the Emperor, and we are His guardians."
"I'm just talking about my personal opinion."
Trajan waved the weapons in her hands and looked at Soshiyan.
"Come on, let me see what the greatest Astart in the Empire is now."
Soshiyang turned his head. The weapon on the shelf raised beside him was no different from the spear in Trajan's hand. He stroked the blade hanging under the heavy blaster at the end of the long metal handle, realizing that this was not a training weapon, but a practical weapon.
"This is a very dangerous challenge, Marshal Trajan."
Soshiyang's voice was low and steady. He did not hold the weapon immediately, but he did not refuse.
"I heard that you sometimes use a strange long weapon on the battlefield. Is this not suitable for your hand?"
"It's okay."
Holding the middle of the spear tightly, Soshiyang turned around and pointed his spearhead at the ground.
With the cold sunshine shining through the window, his face was carved from granite.
In this quiet moment, the two looked at each other, just as the two knights examined the battlefield and the opponents they were about to face before charging.
The almost stagnant air was suddenly cut by thunder. The two of them suddenly stepped forward almost at the same time, and the spear in their hands pierced out, pointing directly to the opponent in front of them.
Soshiyang moved the thread horizontally and avoided it. At the same time, he swung his backhand and the spear slashed hard towards the opponent's head. Tulazhen was not willing to be outdone. He tilted his head and let the opponent's spear pass by a slight difference and took away a few hairs. At the same time, he held the spear tightly with both hands and slammed hard on Soshiyang's abdomen. Soshiyang turned his spear and made a deafening collision sound between the spear head and the spear rod.
For a moment, Soshiyang felt that the spear in his hand was almost knocked away by force. The power of the imperial guards was amazingly great, even more violent than some of the demons he encountered.
Soshiyang took advantage of the force to take a few steps back, and suddenly raised his spear and slashed at the other party's crotch. Tulazhen twisted and poked the spear to the ground, holding Soshiyang up.
The moment when the attacks of both sides were temporarily suspended, a smile appeared on the corner of Tulazhen's mouth, then changed the gesture of holding the spear, picked up the spear, and the spear in his hand went straight to the opponent's face, with a rainbow, and a silver dragon breaking through the air.
Suoshiyang's face did not change his expression, and his spear shook upwards, dividing a stream of light in the air to meet the silver dragon. In an instant, a shocking sound broke out, and even the surrounding windows trembled slightly.
The spear passed between the two, and dazzling starlight and sparks burst out. The two kept shuttled through the forward, backward and blocking, sometimes sprinting and sometimes dodging, as if they could not decide the outcome.
At this time, both of them showed the speed and power that amaze each other. As the spear danced, a harsh sound boom was emitted because of its speed. Lightning-like attacks intersected in the air, constantly moving in order to find the opponent's flaws. Both sides were very proficient in the use of spears. They were very flexible between dodging and counterattack, and their moves were varied. The attack and defense were full of power.
If it is in the eyes of mortals, perhaps this is not a contest, but two giant beasts are fighting, which makes people frightened.
After a few rounds, they took a few steps back in surprise, with a flash of light that had never been seen before in their eyes.
Then, they fought again.
This time Soshiyan took all his strength—
When the two were about to collide, he suddenly retreated, and at the same time the spear in his hand rotated, instantly switching to a sweeping position, attacking his opponent's lower plate.
Soshiyang's speed was so fast that Tulazhen's expression was tense instantly. He knew that if this attack was hit, he might be knocked down immediately, so he tried to turn his body to the right, avoid the attacking party's spear, and directly stabbed the opponent's chest with a weapon.
But before he could stand back, Soshiyang suddenly changed direction and picked up suddenly.
Click!
A violent impact sounded, and Trajan took a few steps back, and his hands holding the spear were shaking slightly.
Chapter completed!