"this--"
Looking at Luvia Greta's outfit, Soshyan was about to speak when a sweet and sour fragrance suddenly broke into his nose, and then the liquid-eating butter was slowly put into his mouth.
He looked down and saw Veronica holding a plate of cheese-shaped desserts, gracefully folding a silver spoon with her delicate hands, gently scratching a small piece of cake, and handing it to Soshiyang with a teasing look.
"I'm so fascinated by it?"
"Ah, I just...uh..."
While he was still talking, he handed the spoon to his mouth, and he could only swallow it in one bite. The delicious and sour beauty of sweetness and sour bloomed here, spreading throughout his mouth, pleasing his body and mind.
"I just haven't seen this before..."
"It looks good, right?"
"Uh...well...is pretty good..."
“I designed it.”
Soshiyan thought Veronica was bored, so she nodded.
"I can't tell you have the talent for clothing design. Madam, it's so amazing."
"Hmph, you can't let everyone wear armor all the time. Besides, Ark's regular clothes are not good-looking."
Suddenly, Soshiyang lowered his head, gently stroked the ends of Veronica's hair with his fingers, and whispered:
"Madam, I'm sorry."
Veronica blinked, put down the plate in her hands, and held his face with both hands.
"What's wrong?"
"As a husband, I should always be by your side at this time... I want to work hard to be my every identity, but I find that I can't do anything well."
"I know more than anyone else's hard work on both ends. The consequence of pushing yourself too hard is that the so-called Primarch will collapse in the past. Don't worry too much about me. Everything is fine here, but occasionally... boring. I often miss the scene when the two of us took risks together and fought. You bad guy gave me a drink of circulation water."
Looking at his wife who was smiling like a flower, Suo Shiyang felt warm in his heart, held her in his arms, and murmured to himself:
"How can I not worry... I sometimes really wish a Primrose stood up and told me, Soshiyan, it's all nothing to do with you, you can do what you want..."
Relying on Soshiyan Veronica, she gently rubbed her face against the other person's chest, and then replied softly:
"You can't let go of those children, those children you raised."
After Suoshiyang was silent for a moment, he said warmly:
"They have grown up and will one day decide their future, maybe that's when I retire."
"Hmph, you just have a different mind. Ah, by the way, I almost forgot something."
Veronica hugged Soshiyan's neck and whispered in his ear:
"The mentor sent me a secret message, saying that the Son of Revenge will wake up in the near future. You must prepare early and not fall into the trap of the King of the Black Sun."
"Um?"
Soshiyang frowned.
"Isn't this a so-called prophecy again? The son of revenge? The king of the black sun? What are these things, I haven't heard of them..."
"Well, I'm a half prophet. Although... it's a little bit abandoned, don't underestimate the tutor's ability."
"Do you still believe him?"
"It's not that he believes, but knows that no matter what purpose he is for, this statement must be a reason. I have done some divination and speculation that the one related to you must be a primordial. The tutor mentioned the word awakening means that he is now in a sleepy state."
"Hmm? Primros, sleeping..."
Suddenly, a sign jumped into his mind, making Soshiyang's brow frown even tighter.
"It won't be... Robert Kiliman, the Thirteenth Primrose?"
Veronica reached out her hand.
"Look, the empire primordials we have seen now include Khan, Corax and Rimanruz, and those who have clearly passed away are San Gilles, Ferrus, and two, and only the four left are Vulgan, Kilman, Dorn, and Leon. The four Leons are likely to be in a state of uncertainty in life and death. You said this, right? Vulgan and Dorn are purely missing, so there is only one who is clearly sleeping, Kilman."
"Where is the King of Black Sun?"
"Stupid, have you forgotten the logo of the Undead Army?"
"But I can't get in touch with both... Logically speaking, after being seriously injured by Fugen, Kiliman must be placed in a static force field. He is basically a living dead person. How should he wake up? Could it be..."
He looked down at his wife's beauty.
"It has something to do with you? Can you heal him?"
Veronica made a thoughtful expression and pursed her thin lips slightly.
"Well, I can't say anything, because I haven't seen him, and I don't know how his injury is, but the Empire has been unable to awaken him for ten thousand years. This injury is probably extraordinary... The point now is, do you want to see Kiliman wake up?"
"I want to...it doesn't actually have any effect."
"Of course, you see that those primordials are clearly lively but don't show up. This means that either they have the power to restrict them, or they know that the mess of the empire can't be cleaned up by themselves. I remember that Kiliman correctly, but he is famous for his internal affairs, right? If he wakes up, he will definitely take over the empire as soon as possible."
Soshiyang fell into deep thought and whispered after a while:
"If he can make the empire better... then I have nothing to say, and it is understandable to hand over everything that belongs to the empire to him. Perhaps this is the best result."
"Soshiyan, but think about it, there is obviously a primordial that can awaken, why are those people in Makado not obsessed with a dead primordial?"
"The situation here is too complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words. But after you say this, I really think that Kiliman is indeed likely to be awakened... I just don't know what this opportunity is, is it really you, Madam?"
"If it were me, the tutor should remind me... I don't think it is because of my understanding of the tutor's personality."
"Forget it, just wait and see. Markulag is so far away, I am not interested in going to the extreme warrior to make it boring."
"It seems you really don't like the Extreme Warrior very much?"
"It's not a question of likes or dislikes, but there's no need to bother with contact. It's best if everyone is in peace."
After saying that, Soshiyang reached out and picked up the wine glass that had filled again and drank it all in one go.
After lingering in the royal court for nearly a week, Soshyan returned to Nesen 4. Fortunately, no one had any doubts about his disappearance during the period, and then he continued to deal with the remaining matters of Ustad.
However, when he went to Nassen Six to check the situation of the newly built colony, the outpost at the edge of the galaxy suddenly sent an emergency signal. A strange fleet suddenly broke away from the nearest subspace node and rushed straight towards the Nassen Galaxy. Then, under the operation of a series of early warning mechanisms, all the defense facilities of the Nassen Galaxy were activated, and Soshiyan also returned to the Nassen 4 galaxy headquarters as soon as possible to understand the situation.
According to the identity identification signal feedback from the other party, this strange fleet belongs to a battle group.
Chapter completed!