After Saul was silent for a few seconds, he spit out three words.
"Let him go."
Soshiyan seemed to have guessed it, not surprised at all, but asked.
"Why."
"By relying on this clone, you can't find the place where his consciousness network is, so it doesn't make sense for you to imprison this clone, but being alive can bring you some very important strategic value."
"Oh, did you convince him to betray the Third Legion?"
"He should have said this to you, but no one will believe it. But there is one thing that only you can help him. No matter any clone he can do, it's only you, so... he will make up a deal, he will give you what you need, and you will help him bring back a person."
"who?"
"Melusin, Fabius's daughter, a taboo trial product."
"A monster born in a laboratory? What's wrong with her?"
"She was originally a creature, but after entering the realm of Slaanesh, she became a demon, but you have the ability to transform her back, just like Amnak."
Soshiyang narrowed his eyes and his voice became a little erratic.
"You told him about Amnak."
"Slaanesia must know that this matter is meaningless to him. Melushen has irreplaceable meaning to Fabius. You are his only hope now."
"Instructor Thor, you just said that he gave me what I needed, but I don't remember what I needed him."
Thor turned his head, stared at Soshiyan, and said calmly:
"Do you still believe me?"
After Suoshiyang was silent for a moment, he pursed his lips and said softly:
"I try to do my best, but do you really not care about the things he did? Don't you care about the fact that he is the culprit of the fall of the Third Legion?"
When he turned his head, he saw Thor's quiet gaze, which made Soshiyang a little unfamiliar. He had always thought that the other party was a warrior driven by revenge.
"There is something more important than hatred now, trust me as much as possible, and you will need it, although I can't tell you what it is now, and I may have to leave with Caesar for a while and need to borrow a frigate."
"Why can't you tell me?"
“Not suitable, for now.”
“Not suitable…not suitable.”
Soshiyang finally sighed softly, straightened his waist, turned around and took steps.
"Then do what you said, Instructor Thor, I just hope we won't regret it."
After taking two steps, Soshiyang turned around again, his expression became very powerless and helpless. He wanted to reach out his hand, but he still let it go, and asked softly with some expectations:
"Instructor Saul, I... am I okay?"
Thor nodded calmly.
"You're very good, always very good."
"You'll keep helping me, right?"
"I...as long as possible."
This answer made him not know what to say. Soshiyang turned around and left the place with a little lonely person.
After all, it was a big deal, especially since this bastard had joined forces with the Slaanesh War to invade the Ark of Lagnashi, causing extremely serious casualties. Although it was just a clone, it was released without giving an explanation. The residents of the Ark will definitely be extremely dissatisfied - although those who know this were limited to a few prophets in the Ark world.
For this reason, Soshiyan had to go back to the royal court in person to explain the interests of it with the prophets of Ragnaish, but they understood that killing a clone was not a revenge. Although Soshiyan was not sure if they had predicted something, it was already good that it was not caused by more trouble.
Finally, Thor took Fabius away, and he didn't say anything until he left. Soshiyan didn't ask the other party what to do. He was just a little depressed and drank alone in the Phoenix Palace for a long time.
Trust must be regarded as a consumable, which is not easy for him now.
Sitting on the throne of the side hall, Soshiyang poured himself and drank himself, recalling the first time he saw Thor, and the many events he experienced in the subsequent experience, the battles and languages, it seemed that they were still vivid in their minds, but Soshiyang was examining which part of it was real and which part was fake. He would never have done this in the past, because he still regarded Thor as his mentor and the person he respected the most, but now he could not stop his thoughts.
At this time, he even hated his physique a little. If he could get drunk, wouldn't he think about this?
"Duran, you said...will there really betrayal in this world that is forced?"
When Soshyang raised the exquisite crystal wine bottle, his eyes looked at the only person in the side hall, the leader of the Phoenix Imperial Army, Duran Holy Flame Blade, who was almost inseparable from him in the royal court.
Hearing his monarch asks himself, Duran turned around at the door of the side hall, bowed slightly, and said:
"My Lord, the basis of trust is understanding and honesty. If you do not have these two points, then any betrayal is not an accident. So... I think that it is necessary to not betrayal, because the first step of betrayal is to lie, and then to deceive, which must be out of your heart."
Soshiyang took a sip of wine silently, and then asked slowly:
"How did you think of the human empire in the past?"
"I thought they were both sad and ridiculous at that time. What was sad is their backwardness and their unique slave plot. Although they would fight to the death to resist our plunder, they were willing to slave the nobles on their spires. This is ridiculous. They fear Comoros, but they could not see the huge country called the Empire, and they were just an enlarged version of Comoros. What is the difference between those things called the Servant and the weird dolls made by the Bloodman? Fear, torture and torture are also the means of their nobles' rule. How is this different from the consuls of the conspiracy group? The huge building complex named the Cun Capital is full of fighting and indulgence. What is this different from the Dark City and the Arena of Kane? Perhaps the biggest difference is that in this empire, death is a little easier than in Comoros."
Soshiyan didn't say anything, but poured another glass of wine.
"Come here and sit there, no one will come here."
After hesitating for a moment, Duran finally came over and sat cautiously on the chair on the other side.
After watching Soshiyan drink another drink by himself, Duran whispered:
"My Lord, if you have any worries to me, please give me the order, and the Holy Flame Blade will never refuse."
Soshiyang put down his glass of wine and waved his hand.
"No, nothing happened, I'm just a little bored."
"Do you need to ask the musician and Wuling to relieve your highness?"
"No need, I don't have the leisure time, and I don't want Veronica to know. If I don't want her to worry about it, it's only us two."
Duran didn't say anything, but just held the wine glass with both hands and drank it gently. His original principles would never drink during his duty, but there was no principle more important than his lord.
Chapter completed!