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Chapter 1180 The Soul-Lost Messenger

"Soul Lost Messenger--"

Soshiyang walked forward and carefully reached out his hand to touch the cold arms of a robot.

At that moment, he had various feelings: the dimness and light before and after the battle, the dark void with oil dripping between the start and the closing, through his unconscious eyes, he saw a group of enemies destruction in front of its weapons, and saw an eternal war without thinking about the cause and effect.

As the robot was started, new life was injected into its blood vessel-like cable, tracking the surging energy, and going back to the source, Soshyang sensed a rapidly expanding sense of purpose, because the combat program was gradually launched, and the artificially synthesized cerebral cortex was dealing with the order to send it to the battlefield.

But the journey suddenly stopped, and he discovered that there was a higher consciousness in this machine, a little spark created between countless circuits and valves.

A terrible and intense desire to destroy occupies this mechanical mind.

He saw a smooth green grid crystal embedded in the robot's cerebral cortex, a ball of flame dancing in the crystal, and the vibrant will cover the robot's childish tactical chip, and linked all its sensing nodes to fight in concert under unified command.

The bright and scorching flame rapidly expanded, then quickly contracted, and eventually turned into a ball of creeping liquid metal.

"this--"

Soshiyang suddenly withdrew his hand like an electric shock. He stared at the machine with wide eyes, and the machine also looked at him clearly—

That's right, he actually created a thought link with the machine, and controlled it, gained its sight and perception. If he hadn't been a Space Marine and had superhuman thinking and analytical power, this sudden link would probably damage his brain.

In surprise, he turned to Elena, but the other party nodded at him.

"That's it, they will be like your arms and limbs, but you also need familiarity and a certain level of multi-threaded thinking training."

Thor rubbed his fingers aside. He had been observing Soshiyan, and then spoke:

"It's very similar to the iron ring robots of Pertulabo. They are also connected to the Primarch's thoughts. It is said that the rebellious Primarch can control hundreds of combat robots at the same time as an arm and finger."

Elena chuckled.

"The iron ring is just a pile of scrap iron in front of the soul. When they fight together, even the demonic primordials will have to bend their knees."

Talos, who had been observing those robots, suddenly seemed to find something, and his face almost hit a robot's chest, and then his face changed suddenly.

"It's actually-they're not metal!"

Soshiyang was stunned for a moment.

"What did you say?"

“They are not made of pure metal.”

Talos gently tapped the robot in the chest and looked at Elena.

“What was added in it?”

"Black Stone."

Talos's eyes widened.

"The Eleventh Primrome actually mastered the skills of casting black stones? Since the Empire discovered the Black Stone, countless people have wanted to use it, but no one has been able to successfully create a black stone product... What kind of transaction did the Eleventh Primrome make with the alien back then!?"

"Midnight Son, there are some things you shouldn't ask."

Talos snorted, walked to the side in disappointment, then put his hands on the wall, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Soshiyang felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only walk to the other side of the cabin, where there was a row of static force fields that were still opening, with black spears floating inside, with triangular heads floating.

"What's this?"

"The Spear of Silence is the weapon prepared by His Majesty for the Depressed Guards. They have added black stones and some special materials, which can cause devastating damage to subspace creations, and when physical creatures are hit, they will drain all the heat."

“Is it a requirement for the user?”

"Yes, if there is no gray graft on the body, it will instead suck the heat from the body."

Speaking of this, another thing suddenly rang out to Soshiyan, and then mentioned the White Temple to Elena, as well as the deteriorated ash they used.

After listening, Elena showed some surprises.

"There is still this? Your Majesty did find that the grey graft may deteriorate, but the Defender Plan had not yet been launched at that time, so this characteristic was not handled in time. I didn't expect it to turn out like this... Let them not transplant the deteriorated grey graft."

Soshiyang nodded.

“It has stopped.”

"Manticol was led by the 'Death Comet' Captain Douba Goodman, who did not expect their bloodline to continue until now."

"Um?"

Suoshiyang suddenly frowned.

"Isn't it Company Commander Sed?"

Hearing this name, Elena's body stiffened for a moment.

It was not until this time that Soshiyan suddenly realized that Elena had never mentioned Seed from beginning to end, nor had she cared at all.

So he further asked.

"Ms. Elena, don't you know Seid?"

"I don't know him."

"This...how is this possible? Isn't he the company commander?"

"The army had no company organization back then, so how could there be a company commander? At the most, the army had a total of ninety-nine thousand-man teams, but I don't remember any thousand-man commander named Said."

Soshyan looked at the other person in surprise, then turned to look at Thor.

Thor then sighed softly.

"No one knows who it is, but at least it helps you to get to where it is today, indicating that it has no malicious intentions towards you and the Eleventh Legion...at least now."

“Malicious intentions are often packaged under hypocrisy.”

Elena's cold voice interrupted Thor's words, then she looked at Soshiyan and said softly:

"The secret of the legion has been unearthed. Except for me and Mu Hu, you can't trust anyone anymore... If you have to trust the third person again, there is only the son of Midnight."

Talos raised his head and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Soshiyang's mind is now shrouded in many problems and layers of fog. Logically, he found the flagship and confirmed the return of the legion, and his vision should become clearer.

But on the contrary, many things he believed in in the past were subverted without any explanation.

"The Primroot...whether was planning with the Sealkeeper back then?"

Hearing this sentence, Thor frowned, Talos's eyes moved slightly, while Elena lifted the black veil in front of her, stared at Soshiyan, then swept over Thor and said softly:

"I will explain in detail to you in the future... it's only the two of us."

Halfway through, Elena suddenly stopped and changed into a puzzled tone.

"Mu Hu just sent a message and it received a distress signal."

"A distress signal? Is it a Star Worder message or something else?"

Soshyang was not surprised at first. The empire was fighting every moment. Many worlds died in obscurity for various reasons. No one knew what was going on until destruction. Therefore, the sub-space often drifted with distress signals, and many may have been drifting for dozens or even hundreds of years.

"No, Mu Hu cannot receive the Star Speech signal. It is an electromagnetic signal, and it is very new, from a battle group."

"Hmm? Which battle group?"

"The message from Mu's hair care is...Crimson Sword."

"ah!?"

Hearing the name, Soshiyan and Talos both made surprise sounds, and even Thor raised his eyebrows.


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