"Soshyan, have you fought with Fogrim?"
In a secluded garden in the Battle of the Clan Monastery, Thor and Soshyan sat at a huge stone table with a wine pot and two wine glasses on it. Both of them were just wearing long robes. Thor's hair was a little gray for some reason and a little scar on his forehead.
Hearing Thor's words, Soshiyang nodded.
"Well, he came up when dealing with something from the Spirit clan."
"So he took the initiative to find you?"
"It should be that I was going to kill a big demon at that time, but he jumped out."
After hearing this, Thor fell into deep thought. Soshyan looked at the other party, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He remembered it very clearly that Thor took Fabius and Caesar away when he ran away, but when he came back, he was alone.
Although these two people are from the Third Legion, they are also Soshiyan's "captives". They handed over the people to Thor out of trust, but there is no news now. If these two people cause any trouble in the future, who will be responsible?
But he was still willing to believe Thor. Even though he thought he might no longer get the other party's trust, he hoped that the other party could give him a reasonable explanation.
After a while, Thor whispered:
"It's not right...it's not his style."
Then he looked up at Soshiyan.
"You defeated him."
Soshyan thought for a moment and said four words.
"easy."
Thor just smiled slightly at this and said softly:
"You are the only one."
"Instructor Thor, you must be making a plan to completely eliminate Fogrim, right?"
"So will you help me?"
"Yes, because when I first met you, I promised."
At that moment, Thor's expression became a little complicated, but eventually he returned to calm, and he was as calm as ever.
"We went to find a batch of uncontaminated Third Legion seeds."
Soshyan was not surprised by what Thor said. In fact, he had also guessed that because Fabius and Caesar both have the same identity as the pharmacist of the Third Legion, then the most likely thing that needs them to act together is the genetic seed.
Soshiyan did not ask the other party why he didn't bring it back, but asked the final question very simply.
“Have you started to make a renovation?”
"not yet."
"If you need any help, just tell me."
Thor put his right hand on the edge of the table, his fingers kept clenching and loosening, as if he was considering the language, and he said after a while:
"Soshyan, do you know Tarasin?"
When Sohl heard this question, Sohyan showed a puzzled expression.
"Taracin... seems to be a space necromancer? I have heard of it and it is said to be addicted to stealing."
At this time, he was also curious why the other party asked about a fearful person.
"This space necromancer stole a very important treasure, but it is difficult to find his lair. Can you use the power of the spiritual race... to find him."
Seeing what Thor said hesitantly, Soshiyan knew that there must be something inside, and realized that the gene seeds might be just an insignificant part of Thor's entire plan, so he told him, but since the other party said that, he nodded.
"I will arrange someone to do it."
Afterwards, he changed his mind and asked a somewhat sharp question.
"Do he know about this?"
Soshyan didn't directly call out the name, which seemed inexplicable, but he believed that Sor knew who he was referring to.
After a brief silence, Thor picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then said softly:
"Know."
Soshiyan didn't respond, but just smiled, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and leaned back slightly on the back of the chair.
"Instructor Thor, after you left, a lot of things happened... The Tyron Zerg beat me so exhausted and helpless. You said, with so many plans and so many arrangements, have you expected that such enemies would appear?"
His tone was very plain, but it had a sense of questioning.
"They are endlessly pouring towards the Milky Way. Have you seen as many enemies as stars? Have you seen the entire sky full of chitin carapaces, tentacles and claws... Instructor Thor, can he, me, you, stop such a great devourer? Is it possible that when we all stretched our heads back, we didn't notice that there was a rugged dead end ahead."
Thor sighed when he heard this.
"The Tyron Zerg is indeed an unexpected enemy, but the more we do so, the more we need hope. After all, it is difficult for the empire to fight such enemies."
"Orps awakened a space necromancer dynasty, one of the largest dynasties in the past, named Menak. They swept through most of the star zone in just one hundred days."
"Is there anything wrong?"
Thor showed a surprised expression and frowned.
"At this time..."
"I guess it was for me."
Hearing Soshyan say this, Thor asked back:
"You're going?"
"You have to go, otherwise Olps may not be able to save it. If the space necromancer expands its offensive, the entire Storm Star Domain may become corrupt..."
After taking a deep breath, Soshiyang sighed.
"So many plans and great things... what is the meaning of those lives that have been in a hurry? When big people are staring at the sky, they naturally cannot pay attention to the soil under their feet. For me personally, if you can die less, you should die less. Do the things in front of you and fulfill your responsibilities. Sometimes it is more practical than any big plan. Even if you are beaten into a traitor in the future, it will at least prove that I have done something for humanity."
"I'll go with you."
"That's great. I really lack people this time. The companies either went to the cathedral to support or sent to Reza."
"Actually, there is another more personal question I want to ask you..."
A rare expression of hesitation suddenly appeared on Thor's face.
"...Soshiyan, what do you think of the Eternal Court?"
Soshiyang drank all the things in the cup in one sip and replied:
"Instructor Thor, you should be very clear about why it's only me, ten thousand years, and I can perfectly adapt to the gray graft. The position occupied by the Alexei family in your entire plan has a direct relationship with the bloodline of the family. There are many things that cannot be chosen, such as parents, background, race, etc. I remember Instructor Thor, you initially opposed me to save Veronica, but in the end he supported me. So in your heart, humans and Ada should not be completely incompatible with water and fire? In a sense, I was indeed created by me. It is like the first child of Veronica and me. I must have feelings for it. As a child, its most important mission is to protect its mother when the father is away."
Chapter completed!