When they heard Soshyan's mockery of holding a gun and a stick, Scarman Havas and Busa Had clenched their fists, but they had never met such a good Space Marine who was so good at speaking that they were blocked and their current witness was gone.
"Okay, OK, Soshyan Alexey, this matter will not end like this. There are many people who have been rescued. We will obtain new evidence from them. Marakin will not be able to remove his crimes anyway."
"It's not OK to rely on your mouth alone."
Soshiyang said slowly:
"When will your court judge the case with your mouth? What you said before there is no accurate personal evidence or physical evidence. Of course, I also know that almost no judgment is from evidence. The decision you make is just to shoot arrows first and then draw the target. Anyone is suspected of this practice. It has been like this for ten thousand years. Yes, I have no right to interfere with the court."
After a pause, Soshiyang said meaningfully:
"But now this is a war zone, everything can happen. I hope you two will pay more attention to safety if you want to go out."
"You dare to threaten us!"
"How did you hear that this is a threat?"
Soshyang raised his finger and pointed out the door.
"Now there are billions or even tens of billions of Tyron Zergs rushing towards this place. This is a war and anything can happen. Do you know nothing about it, or are you here for vacation?"
"All aliens are threats, no matter how in sequence."
"The threats are in no particular order, but human lives are divided. Two, are you here to save hundreds of billions of humans under the mouth of Tyron, or for the spiritual royal court in your mind that may be threatening?"
Scarman was speechless for a moment and hesitated for a long time before he said vaguely:
"Of course...of course it's to fight against the Tyran Zerg...but this is not..."
"Okay, since that's the case, then let's do the most urgent thing first. Let's talk about the others after they are repelled Tyron. Isn't it a problem?"
Faced with Soshiyang's series of methods as fast as lightning, the two alien judges had no power to resist. After responding helplessly, they hurriedly left the church. They didn't know whether to go to the castle lord of Death Watch, or to go back to discuss how to deal with the aggressive battle leader.
So, only the Space Marines of the Alliance of Suffering were left in the church.
"It's a pity to let them leave like this. I have to leave something behind."
Seth made a regretful sound as he stood on his tearing saw with both hands. From his slightly red eyes, he was very eager for blood at this moment.
"It is not good to turn against the foreign cultivator. In the future, they will be indispensable to the subsequent fight against Tyron."
After Metlus finished speaking, he sighed, not sure if it was because of the conflict just now or something else.
Seth waved his hand indifferently.
"We don't have a battle that can be won by these judges! They are totally burdens!"
Soshiyan walked to Malakin and put his hand on the other party's shoulder.
"Brother Malakin, I have learned everything. I feel regret and honored the soldiers who died in the womb. In this forty-one thousand years of darkness, it is precisely because of people like them that the human empire has not fallen into the same abyss with the enemy. As for the matters of the Spirit, it is not necessary to take it to heart. Therefore, it is meaningless to guess the intentions of the aliens. We do not need to care about what they do. Just do our own things well, right or wrong, good or evil, and only the emperor can judge everything."
Malakin looked at Soshiyan, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly:
"Our regret is that no more people were rescued."
"The first truth I learned when I became the leader of the battle group was that when human power was finally over, we are not Gods, so we don't need to blame ourselves for it, just be ashamed of our hearts."
However, Soshiyan noticed that Malakin's eyes were flashing at this time. He had noticed before that Malakin's eyes looked at him when he came in a little strange...
Did he discover something?
Or maybe he had seen himself while on the boat?
Although he had all kinds of speculations in his heart, Soshiyang could only pretend to be calm, and then turned to the second company commander of the crying lord on the side. Now this person's expression was very depressed and depressed. Obviously, reality gave him a lesson called "Farmer and Snake". He did not expect that the priests who were kindly brought to the cardinal world would actually sue him
"Company Commander Juarez, there is no need to worry about this matter. I believe that the vast majority of the rescued people must be grateful and respectful to you. The evil ones are only a few, and the sacrifices of the crying ones will not be in vain, nor will they be forgotten."
"Thank you for your comfort, Commander of Soshiyang."
Soshiyan turned his attention to Malakin again.
"The Crying Personnel suffered such huge losses this time. Otherwise, I would take the soldiers back to the Scar of Victory for remediation and cultivation? If necessary, come and support it."
Malakin shook his head.
"How can we escape from the frontier of war? Although we really don't have much power now, we can do the same thing."
Seeing him like this, Soshiyang no longer insisted.
"This time, a lot of military equipment was brought from the Scar of Victory. The Cryers will replenish and repair it for a while, and the battle will not go on immediately. I also need to start building a theater command."
After the fierce meeting with the judge, Soshiyan met with Ignatius II again.
This patriarch is a typical product of interest game. It’s not that he is incompetent, but that his influence and control are very limited. As a professional pastor from a priest family, he only reads various religious scriptures since he was literate. After studying in the seminary for twenty years, he became a bishop directly with his family influence, and climbed up all the way without doing anything. At the age of sixty, he sat in the position of cardinalism, became a member of the 80-person cardinal regiment, and at the age of eighty-eight, he became a patriarch.
Looking at his entire resume, there are almost nothing outstanding, but there are no mistakes. In terms of his personal life, one of his wife died very early when she was young, she had two children, both daughters and had married long ago, and there were no mistresses or other scandals. I don’t really admire enjoyment. The only exception is that the daily washbasin of the face must be a unique wooden basin, which is a specialty from a distant galaxy. When immersed in hot water, it will produce a rich and unique fragrance. However, it can only be used once, but this cannot be called enjoyment for the rulers who control the life and death of hundreds of billions of people.
Most people have the impression of him, which is stale, rigid, boring and cautious.
Chapter completed!