However, Wangting built eight warships like the Nether Abyss class in less than four years. The productivity really made Soshiyang sweat. After all, no matter how slender this thing is, it is not small. In comparison, the Abyss class has been built for nearly 30 years with the virtual mirror dock. Can one Abyss class beat eight Nether Abyss class? Soshiyang is not optimistic about this. It is probably a bit difficult to build eight large cruisers in a few years. This is not the only new ship to be created. The Bone Crowner and Val Craftsmen also "stop" built more than 50 small and medium-sized warships.
Looking at the brand new warships and the master bone croaker who can blow out a warship keel alone, thinking about forging the docks with hundreds of thousands of people and servants in the world, Soshiyang felt very excited, well.
After dealing with a lot of things, Soshiyang also watched some unlucky guy's "transfer process", which was also a gift from the royal court to the conspiracy group of the Lord of Steel Thorns-
"Fuck your mother! You guys with pointed ears will kill them if you want to kill them!"
On the heavy metal rack, Astarte, who had been stripped of armor, exposed hideous scars and strong muscles, was bound by his hands and feet and put on a large font. Because part of the armor had grown with his body, violent cutting left many terrifying scars on his torso, and his chest was still marked with the mark of the Blood God, but now he has drawn a funny monkey face with a sharp weapon. Faced with this humiliation, the former terror champion could only curse with white foam on his mouth.
Caronte stood on the raider gunboat and smiled at the roaring and cursing terror champion:
"Red Monkey, just keep making trouble, because I will feel more happy when you beg for mercy."
"Beg for mercy? Give up your mother, I'll fuck you suddenly!"
Then the four blood actors transformed slaves came over with a smile, grabbed the metal bracket, and lifted it up to the gunboat.
"Wow! I...I killed you...I will kill you all!"
As a veteran of the Long War, he naturally knew where Comoros was. Thinking that he had fantasized about assuming demons not long ago, but now he would have such a dignified ending. The Butcher's Nail in his mind had already pulled the flag.
"Ah, speaking of this, I heard that Obsidian Arena has just entered a group of wild beasts that like to use tentacles to drill shit and are furry all over, which will bring you unexpected surprises!"
"You guys are fucking the sharp ears, get out! I'll kill you all the fuck!"
"Hehehehe—"
As the raider gunboat slowly sailed into the net gate, only the final roar of the terror champion was left around.
"Blood God, save my mouth!!!!"
"That guy screamed so badly at that time."
Birds sing and flowers scented. In the garden where the water was gurgling, accompanied by the pleasant sound of big beads falling from jade plates, Soshiyang smiled at Veronica, who was sitting in his arms and described the scene he had just seen. Veronica was wearing a light pink narrow-sleeved long skirt with tight waist, and the texture was as gentle as smoke and snow, giving people a light and warm synesthesia. The exposed shoulders were embellished with flowers, and the hair was combed with a short bun, and a golden crown that looked like a phoenix bird on the bun.
A heart-shaped red gem hangs on the forehead, with golden crowns on both sides, ears and necks wearing many exquisite jewelry, as well as tassel-style swaying. The skirt below the waist is composed of three materials, one is void silk, the other is the Alaken star yarn with vertical reflective gold threads, and the spiritual yarn tributed by Varanta, the three yarn materials can be distinguished by the naked eye and are layered. It is conceivable how colorful it will be if it moves.
Bandalam, in the shape of a slender dragon, lay lazily in a sea of ​​flowers not far away, and a group of Oriti people were busy using their tentacles to trim the surrounding flowers, plants and trees.
"I thought that all the believers of terror are fearless and fearless. They also have things they fear."
Veronica covered her mouth and chuckled:
"The evil people still need to be beaten by the evil people. I think it would be great if you keep a few blood actors in the future. Only by grasping these Chaos Space Marines can you cure them."
"It's all bad things, and they should be eliminated together. There is no need to retain the so-called necessary evil in order to deal with some kind of evil. A large part of the problems of the empire today are due to the so-called necessary evil left by the emperor."
"You always keep the emperor alone, just make a decision."
As he said that, Veronica picked up the delicate wine glass on the small red square table in front of Soshiyang, held it up and handed it to his mouth. Soshiyang lowered his head slightly and drank the glass of the wine.
The matters on Wang Ting have been handled for the time being, but he still stayed for two more days just to accompany Veronica. The two were inseparable in the past, but since they became husband and wife, they were a little separated. Although there are many ways to quickly return to Wang Ting, Soshiyang, who is plagued by various affairs, does not always have the chance to run around.
He always felt guilty about Veronica, so Veronica asked him to stay for a little longer and agreed to take a break in the harbor called Family.
Besides, this Galaxy and this empire will not turn around without him?
Just as Soshiyan and Veronica were enjoying the rare tender time, a gentle and melodious song with the ancient charm and tone of the Aida Empire slowly flowed out like a clear spring, surrounding it
Children and daughters are infatuated on the yellow sand road~
White months ago, I poured out lovesickness~
Sighing that I was wrong and encountered a trick~
Fate separation in vain ~
I've long forgotten the taste of the past ~
Looking back suddenly, the fallen flowers become poems~
I want to ask you but can't say it ~
Wait until dusk and leave again without expectation~
Soshiyang looked at the performer and the singer, and sat on a stone bench next to a big tree full of pink flowers, just over ten meters ahead of the two.
Although the Lilith girl Luvia Greta is similar to Veronica's age, the two are now like mother and daughter, and are basically inseparable. Soshiyan feels a bit strange. Logically speaking, they should be friends or sisters, but Luvia Greta's attitude towards Veronica is more like a daughter, so in addition to combing Veronica's hair in daily life, she is also Veronica's personal musician, and her musical attainments are indeed very good. No matter how complicated ancient music is, she can quickly learn and master it.
But today's Luvia Greta dressed a little differently. She gently tied her long silver hair and tied it behind her head with a hollow moon-shaped hairpin. On the left side of her hair, a small flower carved with milky white gems were used as decoration. The petals falling from the tree and the faint misty starry debris made her hair look as bright and dazzling. Combined with the drooping star eyes, pink lips and delicate nose, the cold and rational temperament seemed to be able to overflow from the depths of her body.
Chapter completed!