Just when Soshyan was surprised to see the Blood Angel appear in the alien's memory, among the angels lying on the alien corpse and feasting, one seemed to have noticed something, straightened up, and then suddenly turned his head to look
in its direction.
It immediately retracted into the tent, but accidentally touched a collapsed piece of scrap metal and made a small sound.
At this moment, there was only fear and despair in its heart, and then the ruins of the tent were opened.
The red butcher stood above it holding a chain sword, his pale face covered with the blood of his relatives, his eyes as wide as rubies, and sharp canine teeth piercing from his lips.
"Hurt! Don't! Eat! Don't!"
It was choked by Fear Two and could not move. The giant's breathing had a beast-like hunger, as if the little beast in front of it was just a plate of tender meat.
However, the moment he lifted the chain saw, the redness in his eyes disappeared, giving way to the original nobility.
After the beastly nature subsided, his eyes first showed surprise, and then fear. The chain saw slipped from his gauntlet with a clang, and the soldier stared blankly at his hands stained with purple blood.
"Sanguinius, what am I doing?"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, it regained its mobility and rolled and crawled towards the distance. After the soldier glanced at it, he did nothing and silently turned around and walked towards his comrades who were still immersed in hunger and thirst.
But Soshyan discovered a problem——
Why does this person look so familiar?
Then, he remembered that this person was very similar to the other person, the only difference was the degree of aging.
The current Chapter Master of the Blood Angels, Dante!
"Hey, this kind of thing has happened."
After the opponent withdrew his nerve tentacles, Soshyan's eyes became much more complicated when he looked at these alien insects again.
A sentence suddenly popped into his mind——
Are some things right if they have always been like this?
Are some things right if they have always been like this?
Soshyan remembered that he had not said it, but there seemed to be some inexplicable residue in his consciousness, and told him that he had said it.
Who did he talk to?
Shaking his head gently, Soshyan threw these distracting thoughts out of his mind. It was useless to think about it now.
"I always thought they were the slave race of Ada."
Hearing Soshyan's words, Zoila O'Rei shook her head with a wry smile.
"Who can we enslave like this? More than a thousand years ago, Tatankhamines and her tribe wandered here. At that time, they were hunted down by a group of green-skinned pirates, and the starship was damaged and forced to land.
On the planet, we helped them and eliminated the group of green-skinned pirates. After that, the Oridis settled down. In fact, we were able to persist for so long thanks to their help. The special fungi they cultivated even in Val.
They can also grow under the influence of Vaal's Blessing, which solves the food problem that has troubled us for many years. Moreover, they are also very good maintenance personnel and technicians. They quickly figured out the basic operating structure of Vaal's Blessing, and they did not have enough power when we lost our psychic powers.
When manpower maintains the fortress, they also join in the maintenance of the fortress, and occasionally fly aircraft to leave the planet to purchase some of the supplies we urgently need, and to find out the information we need. It is precisely because of this that our understanding of the Milky Way is not as good as
Staying more than 10,000 years ago, we are close friends and partners who support each other."
"No wonder there are some Ada creations appearing in the market. It turns out they are not just treasure hunters. Why don't you let them contact other Eldar?"
Zoila O'Leary sighed softly.
"The Ark compatriots are erratic, and those in Comoros are really hard to describe. After our ancestors learned about the collapse of the ancient empire, they deeply hated the nobles who lived a degenerate life. It was they who caused the fall of our race. After all this happened, they still persisted in their obsession.
Continue to maintain that depraved lifestyle, and after the Oriti have experienced so much suffering, they have become a little sensitive (cowardly) and cannot perform such heavy tasks alone. We cannot let these partners who are not good at fighting take risks.
."
"I see."
Soshyan then looked at Veronica. Without the influence of the exorcism field, she returned to her radiant appearance.
"Then what are you going to do next, madam?"
"I want to first detect the webway gate in Vaal's Blessing to see if the webway it is connected to is safe and usable. In addition, the bodies of these people are in a state of exhaustion. I want to find a way to see if I can restore them, and
What do you think of this husband of Val's Blessing?"
Soshyan was silent for a moment, and then whispered:
"This belongs to Ada, you decide."
Veronica seemed to be aware of Soshyan's complicated mood, and then said in human language:
"You, don't put yourself in such a dilemma. You are the Phoenix King. You are responsible for the royal court's military affairs. It is also in your hands to decide how to use them."
Hearing this, Soshiyang didn't say anything. In fact, what he was thinking was that in this position, it would be inevitable for two races to have conflicts of interest or even armed conflict. At that time, wouldn't Veronica, who was the eternal queen, not
Protect your own people?
The answer is obvious. Soshyan knows that there will be such a whirlpool waiting for him in the future, but he has chosen his own path and cannot complain.
After a moment of silence, he nodded.
"Then let's bring it back to the Emerald Kingdom galaxy first, but it's very far there. Even if the Blackstone Fortress can navigate through subspace, it may not be safe. Why don't we ask Doral to send more troops, and those battleships, can they still be used?"
Veronica then asked Zoila Aure and got the answer from the other party.
"Of course it can be used. Although we are struggling in the midst of destruction, we have never forgotten the glory of the empire for a moment. Although we have not been awarded the title by the royal court, we are still the war iron blanket of Vaal and the navy that defends the starry sky of the empire! Each of us, after enlightenment
We need to learn naval maneuvers and the operations of various warships at different positions, including myself personally maintaining the warship equipment. This has become our tradition and culture. Although it cannot be said to be perfect, we can guarantee that every Vaal war engine
They can all be activated and used. However, we are short of manpower and do not have a spiritual master."
Veronica nodded, turned to Soshyan and said:
"Then let Sir Doral send some people."
"Well, after the battle of Angstrom is over, the battle of Badab will begin soon. I will mobilize Malakin's fourth theater to join the battle, so as to avoid the encounter between the two sides as much as possible."
"Confirm the situation of the Webway Gate first. If the situation behind the Webway Gate is safe, then they can directly use the Webway to return to Eden Valley quickly. Some people with weak health can also return first."
After that, Veronica went to check the Webway Gate. The result was surprising. The Webway behind the gate was still intact. Through psychic positioning, she could basically confirm that she could return to Eden Valley, so she began to prepare to open the Webway Gate.
, and arranged for several members of the reconnaissance team to return to the royal court on a gunboat, bringing her communications and orders, and asked Doral to bring people over, and then busy preparations began.