During the preparation of the team, Arni met the Werner family. Although he did not like these hypocritical and old-fashioned missionaries, he had to admit that if he really wanted to compete for the position of Governor of Badab, then
It must rely on the support of the state religion.
However, he didn't know until they met that the Werner family had other goals, which was to bring him a group of crusaders, and told Arni that this was an order from the supreme commander.
This made Arni almost jump with joy, because it meant that he had entered the senior management's sight, and his future was bright.
In this happy mood, Arni couldn't help but drink a few more drinks with the guests. Afterwards, he was a little tipsy and was taken back to the bedroom by his fiancée.
"Let me get you a glass of water."
Danica was still wearing a dark brown nun's robe, but Arni found that her figure was much plumper and her appearance was more beautiful than before after not seeing him for several years. When the other party put him on the bed and turned around to pour water,
He suddenly grabbed the other person's hand and gently pulled it back.
The moment the soft and tender body was held in his arms with a faint scent of incense, the blood all over Arni's body began to boil.
He stared down at the slightly red pretty face, reached out to untie the other person's braid, and let the long golden hair spread out.
"Arnie, you"
"My Danica, you look so beautiful today."
Arni's words made Danica hang her head slightly, and her cheeks turned redder.
"Thanks."
The mosquito-like sound was like a kitten stretching out its paws to scratch his heartstrings. Arni's hand slowly slid into the other party's nun uniform, biting the other party's ear, and laughed softly:
"You have been looking at me before. Did I become ugly because of my tan?"
"No talent. You are more mature and handsome. Like a real hero. I have seen many great deeds about you. You are like the legendary saint, creating miracles."
Arni's hands became bolder and bolder, Danica's face was so rosy and bright that it seemed she could squeeze out water, and her voice and her shoulders were shaking together.
"Then how should you reward me as a hero?"
As Arni spoke, he moved his lips all the way down, first kissed the other person's fair neck, and then pressed against the other person's lips. At the same time, his body turned over, pressing his fiancée under him, and quickly took off his clothes and untied his belt.
But after a while, Danica pushed him away stubbornly.
"Arnie, you must. When you get married."
Arni was in high spirits at the moment, so how could he just give up? The abstinence during this period was like a repressed volcano about to erupt.
But when he lowered his head, the other party's hand was pressed on his mouth.
"My dear, please, I have sworn an oath to maintain the purity before marriage."
Hearing the other person's pleading voice, the panting Arni slid his hand to the other person's chest, rubbed it gently, and whispered:
"But now I need you very much"
With that said, Danica gently pushed Arni down, and while the other party looked at him with doubts, she slowly backed away and lowered her head...
"Hayes, I heard that you learned the harmonica. Haji was killed in battle. Please play a song for us."
Inside the dim cabin of the termite boring machine, everyone was fixed in their seats by restraint belts. It was still some time before the machine started, and the mechanical priests were making final preparations.
Hearing the battalion commander's words, Hayes was stunned for a moment, and then took out the harmonica in his pocket.
"I don't play well."
Ouranios smiled.
"It's okay, you guys won't mind it."
Hayes nodded, then put the harmonica to his mouth, and then some intermittent squeaking sounds echoed in the cabin. This piece is a very old classic piece. Haji once said to Hayes, "Zhongchao only needs to
Children who have gone to school all know this song, but Hayes doesn't know what it's like to go to school, but he probably knows from Haji that it is a very expensive enjoyment that allows you to learn many unknown things.
Most of them either frowned or complained softly while listening to this music. As Hayes said, he was not very proficient yet.
Only Ouranios, listening to this music, actually shook his head slightly and showed a nostalgic look.
Peak, who was closest to Hayes, suddenly asked:
"Brother Haisi, what is this called? It sounds so nice."
Oulanios answered the question on behalf of Hayes.
"It's called Little Boy."
"Little boy?"
The mysterious battalion commander smiled, and then sang softly to the rhythm of Hayes——
A young boy with few worries,
Look at the sun shining all around you.
A young boy with few worries,
I wish it would always be like this.
Time flies year by year,
The little boy is growing taller.
As the years grow older,
His troubles increased~
Ouranios used a very soothing and melodious tone, and even the language he used was Gothic, which was extremely unfamiliar to everyone present, but this did not affect the song's deep appeal.
Everyone, and the average age of the soldiers sitting in this cabin is only in their early twenties.
Suddenly, there was a sudden tremor in the cabin, and then everyone's seats rotated in a circle, which meant that the tunnel boring machine stood upright.
A young boy with few worries,
Carefree and happy.
But one day, a storm arose,
Worries and worries are here.
Time flies year by year,
The little boy is growing taller.
As the years grow older,
His troubles increased.
As they sang, they began to tremble, and the huge drill bit of the termite boring machine began to break through the hard rock, taking them all the way deep underground.
At the same time, Arni on the ground issued an action order, and the soldiers began to enter combat positions one by one along the passage, but their number was not enough to fill all the fronts.
However, under the instigation of the Werner family, a large number of fanatic believers armed with various simple weapons and wearing scriptures and gray wrappings gathered at the entrance of the mine.
Standing on a high place, protected by the shields of the Crusaders, Arni was always paying attention to the occupation underground, and tried not to pay attention to the unpleasant smell of burnt human bones emanating from the cages hanging on the state church's tour vehicle.
Penitents from the Werner family wore robes full of scriptures and held torches. They stood on the gospel pulpit of a tour vehicle with a large number of skulls embedded in them, preaching the doctrine of redemption and death at the top of their lungs.
Penitents are a group of traveling fanatic priests who use their gospel pulpits to guide the citizens of the empire who come to seek truth. With inflammatory words and the characteristics of the collective unconscious, the audience will come forward to repent of their heresy, or reveal their heresy.
Terrifying physical mutations, or betrayal of deviant psychics and unbelievers.
Although they all belong to the teaching temple of the state religion, the influence of each penitent is different, from a single hive to the entire star region, but unlike the cardinals, they never govern a fixed area, but move independently to spread the gospel
Brought to every corner of the galaxy, some people will attach themselves to a violent organization or other imperial institutions during their missionary journey, and the generals of the Astra Militarum will also include some high-level confessors as their most trusted confidants.
Provide spiritual guidance to solidify one's faith in the Emperor.
As a priestly family, the Werner family is rich in penitents, which is also an important behavior for them to maintain their influence.