Looking at Sabrin's deliberately tense face and the unconcealable tension, Soshiyang smiled:
"Ha, I heard that you should detect doubts, worries, anger and other emotions from Sabrin's face in the 11th Company, just like looking for traces of the movement of the earth's crust on the surface of a planet. What do you think, Bahram?"
Bahram praised:
“Brothers Sabrin have always been very calm, and they are the goal I have been pursuing.”
Soshyan looked at Sabrin and pointed his hand at Bahram.
"Look, he has been too modest."
Then he looked at Bahram, staring at every detail.
Bahram could only hold on with such a gaze for a few seconds, and then he had to turn his gaze elsewhere under heavy pressure.
"I know you have a lot of problems."
As Soshiyang said, he walked to the observation window, crossed his arms and looked out the porthole.
The flagship trembled slightly, and the Void Shield kept rippling due to the impact of asteroid fragments.
"Bahram, what do you think or guess about the power that appears on you."
Soshyan used the tone of statements, not inquiry, while Sabrin glanced at Bahram.
The eyes were a little strange.
Bahram hesitated. He had ideas, but believed that such ideas were a taint to the honor of the battle group.
"I... have no idea."
"Sablin, see, does he attach so much importance to discipline and honor in your company? He doesn't even want to say such a question, but I dare say that he must be very eager to know the answer to this question."
Sabrin then responded.
"Deputy Company Commander Bahram has always taught us that discipline and honor are the armor of the soul."
Bahram looked back and forth at the two of them, feeling a little uneasy.
Did Sabrin know some secrets very early, only he knew nothing like a fool?
If it were in the past, he would never have had such thoughts.
But now, I've experienced...
He avoided the idea, and the shadows enveloped his consciousness, and Bahram closed his eyes, shook his head, and drove the shadows and chills out of his consciousness.
When he looked up again, he realized that the two were staring at him.
Sabrin stretched out a hand and grabbed his shoulder.
"I just found out, brother."
He asked in a low voice, his eyes full of thought.
But Bahram rarely ignored Sabrin and looked at Soshyan.
"I just want to know what exactly we are, the commander of the battle."
Soshiyang was silent for a while, and then spoke:
"Actually, I think you should have guessed that we are not the blood of the Empire Fist, the power in you comes from a deceased legion."
Although he was prepared, Bahram's breathing became rapid.
"We are descendants of the Eleventh Legion, a legion whose history and traces have been erased."
Soshiyang looked out the porthole, and as the warships continued to fire, a silent explosion filled the void.
Bahram turned his head slightly, his mind full of questions, but he pressed the confusion.
He had only heard of the two disappearing legions in the recruit history courses, but they were just a noun, without any explanation or archives, but did not cause much ripples in his mind - initially his guess was that the legion might be the descendants of a rebel legion.
A legion that does not even exist in history makes him unable to feel any sense of reality, and he is simply surprised.
"The process is very complicated, and we have limited time, so we can only say it briefly-"
Although Bahram's mind had more questions during Soshyan's explanation, they were ignored.
Since Sabrin is here, there is only one explanation for this matter. The matter of the Eleventh Legion is probably no longer a secret in the battle group - or it will be no secret immediately.
"......We will teleport to the flagship in a while, and then I will make everything public to all the combat brothers."
Bahram frowned when he heard the teleportation. There was not much to panic, but the teleportation technology was one of them.
He always feels that something is wrong with the working principle of this technology. All this has no control, no accuracy, and only luck is at work.
But then he shook his body and shook the thought away and looked at Soshiyang.
"Add to your command, the commander of the battle, your instructions are everything."
Soshiyang smiled.
"I'm talking to you so much, and I hope you can be mentally prepared, and your burden will be very heavy in the future."
As he said that, Soshiyang turned around and looked deep in the asteroid belt. Under the dark star dust, there was nothing but silence and death.
The outline of a giant ship is clearly visible.
It's okay to teleport thirty or fifty people, but teleporting a whole battle group is a very complicated project. Even with the help of Atani, the Knights of the Star Realm were divided into three batches before they could all teleport to the area where Thor placed the teleport beacon, which is the hall outside the bridge.
Many warriors have heard of the mysterious giant ship that appeared in the Pandora galaxy battle, but they did not expect that this ship was related to their own battle group, so everyone has never heard of the muttering since the moment of action.
"I heard that this is a queen of glory."
Haumo stood in the dark and empty hall, looking around curiously, but there was nothing to see in this place, just there were many statues and patterns on the walls that he didn't recognize.
Around them, the transmitted electromagnetic storm has not completely dissipated, and the static arcs may even occasionally leaps among the warriors.
"Oh, Oscar, you have the best grades in the cultural course. What did you think this boat will be from?"
Oscar glanced around and replied in a low voice:
"The Queen of Glory is the primordial ship of the Great Expeditionary Age. It is logical that each legion has only one, and the Queen of Glory or missing in the Empire has a clear record. This...unless it is from the Rebel Legion, I don't think of it as a Traitor's warship, because it is at least clean and... without any subspace breath."
Zod squatted down, his attention was placed on the ground, and he saw some patterns.
"I seem to have seen this thing."
Zod's words attracted the attention of people around him and everyone gathered around him.
There is an image of a winged beast on the ground.
"Zod, don't brag."
"Homo, do you want to bet?"
"Forget it...where have you seen it?"
Zod recalled for a moment and said:
"White Church, I've seen this in the White Church and theirs-"
At this time, a cough sounded and everyone immediately stood in the line.
Ustad walked to the team, then glanced at the people who had just gathered together, and said in a deep voice:
"The battle captain is here, and it's all quiet."
"yes!"
After all the 306 warriors of the Knights of the Star Realm, including 3 warriors who had just been transformed into fearlessness, and 31 people from the mysterious 11th Company, a total of 340 people lined up in order, Soshiyang walked to the front of the team, he glanced at everyone, and then took the Burning Tian from Yazdan.