Thor's return caused a small disturbance within the battle group. Many soldiers were curious about why the instructor suddenly disappeared during the Maelstrom Expedition. However, Thor did not give a specific explanation. He just said that he was going to perform a certain task.
He had gone on a mission, but Sevatar's return was silent. He did not alert the 11th Company, but only found Talos and Cassati——
"I didn't expect that we would meet again on such an occasion, First Company Commander."
In the event hall belonging to the 11th Company, Cassati looked at Sevita, who had been chatting alone with Talos for more than an hour, with a complicated expression.
In the hall filled with various tactical simulation equipment and sculptural tools used by soldiers to cultivate their sentiments, there were only three lonely figures maintaining their respective postures under the dim light.
Talos was sitting on a bench, with his back against the wall and his feet resting on an unfinished head sculpture. Savita was pressing the meditator behind his butt, with his arms folded, and Kassati stood upright five meters across from him.
In this position, the three of them were not wearing armor, and there was a strange atmosphere between them.
"Ha, Cassati, have you been worried before? After all, when you escaped, I said that if I see you again, I will personally cut off your limbs, peel off your skin, and take out your internal organs.
.”
Cassati shrugged.
"My helmet was damaged at the time and I didn't hear what you were saying."
Savita raised her lips.
"So you heard it now."
"So now you want to kill me?"
"Now, forget it, there's no point."
Then the atmosphere fell into a brief silence, with only the sound of Talos' fingers tapping lightly on the metal bench.
I don’t know how long it took before Cassati said:
"Savitar, why?"
Sevata chuckled lightly and asked:
"When you killed your brother, they should have asked, how did you answer?"
Cassati narrowed his eyes.
"I think we are not the same situation, let alone the same person."
Savita clicked his tongue twice, left the meditator, walked to the display shelf aside, and picked up a plaster sculpture of the former Eighth Legion symbol, with a line of words engraved on it - Long live the King of the Night.
Turning over the back, Sevatar saw Li Lin's name and looked at Talos.
"Is this brat the one you told me about before? Transformed with the Cylyon gene seeds?"
Talos just hummed and did not answer.
"To be honest, that scumbag Selion shouldn't have passed on his seed at all. You are still too nostalgic about old friendships... maybe this kid will cause big trouble in the future."
"Gene seeds don't determine anything."
It was Cassati who spoke instead.
Savita shook his head and put the work back on the display shelf.
"So sometimes fate plays tricks on people like this. A bat rebels and turns into a raven, and a raven turns into a bat. That expedition and rebellion were a joke from beginning to end... But what you said is really convincing.
Power, gene seeds can’t determine anything.”
"First company commander, you still haven't given an answer."
"What do I have to answer? No one here has the right to demand an answer from me."
Cassati sighed softly.
"Are you really going to abandon the Legion? As long as you are willing to come forward, the Legion can reunite and be recast as a blade of justice. Although you refuse to say it, I can still infer that your position is not different from mine.
too much."
Savita walked up to him and poked the other man's chest with his hand.
"Cassati, no matter what time, you are not qualified to mention the word "legion", let alone to tell me what to do, and don't be smart enough to speculate on my position. Do you think you know everything by following Corax?
The Lord of the Crows is probably just a fool himself, and you don’t know anything.”
Cassati seemed very calm about this and just joked:
"But he thinks very well of you."
"So, what do you want to prove?"
"Even those who have completely fallen, including the Third Legion, they are still a legion. The Eighth Legion is completely finished. They were completely wiped out like the Sixteenth Legion and the Twentieth Legion. However, there are still many people in the legion until now.
Despising the power of Chaos, the Legion still has a chance to return from its lost ways and reforge the oath we made before it was corrupted."
Severa grinned and shook his head.
"Return from the lost path, Kassati, do you know what you are talking about? No matter in the past or now, the empire will never tolerate traitors. If you really want to insist on your justice, you should kill every member of the Eighth Legion.
Kill them all until there is no one left, because every member of the Eighth Legion is born guilty."
"Sai, you are too extreme."
"You are the first person to say that I am extreme, but I am just stating the facts."
"Then why have you persisted until now?"
"This is my business."
At this time, Cassati seemed to be angry. He nodded and said with a smile:
"Very good then. I will take on the responsibility of rebuilding the legion. You'd better not get in the way."
"Oh oh oh, Your Excellency, Army Commander, I'm disrespectful."
Sevatar pretended to make a funny bow, and Talos finally stood up.
"I don't even know what the quarrel between you two is. Savita is no longer willing to interfere with the legion's affairs. There is no need for you to force people to join Kasati. We don't need to care about what he wants to do. Every time
Everyone has their own choice. We are standing here now. We are equal in identity and status. No one is superior or subordinate. We are all independent individuals. The only thing I want to say is...the things we have experienced have not
It is necessary to bring it to those children, and let the passing things pass away. Whether they are betrayers, princes of crows, or soul hunters, they are all old things that should have been buried in the ground to rot long ago. The future should be left to the people of the future.
Decision, we have no right to decide for them what path they want to take."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Talos’s words caused the other two people to fall into silence. After a moment, Sevita said slowly:
"Can pure white flowers really bloom in the rotten mud?"
"Leave the result to the sunshine."
Sevatar asked meaningfully:
"But what if this sun falls again?"
Talos smiled slightly.
"Then leave it to fate."
After speaking, he sighed softly.
"We've been talking about it for so long, and we haven't even talked about the real thing yet. I want to get the Nightshade back."
Kassati and Sevita had different expressions after hearing this. Sevita was lost in thought, while Kassati seemed quite surprised.
In the end, it was Cassati who spoke first:
"I heard that the last ship was taken away by Jando Skolevok. This guy has now turned into a demon prince. The last time he appeared in the physical universe was two or three hundred years ago. He designed to kill
After the death of the Dark Angel, Naberius became the Supreme Master, but was eventually exiled by Azrael. Now he should still be hiding in a corner of the subspace, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to find."
However, Sevatar spoke very directly.
"What are you doing with it?"
"It will be useful later."
This was hardly an answer. Savita thought for a moment and said:
"It's impossible to find it, but there is a way to trick it out. This requires something. You should be familiar with Talos."
In just a second, Talos gave the answer.
"Crown of Darkness."
Then he nodded.
"No problem, so where is the trap?"
"Ulan Huda, Crown of Darkness plus Ulan Huda, that bastard will definitely not be able to resist such temptation, but he will definitely find a demon or wizard to conduct several rounds of divination beforehand, maybe like this..."