The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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Looking at Sabrin's deliberately tense face and the undisguised tension, Soshyan smiled:

"Ha, I heard that to detect doubt, or worry, anger, etc. on the face of Sabrin of Eleventh Company, is like looking for traces of crustal movement on the surface of a planet, what do you think, Bahram?"

Bahram praised softly:

"The Sablin brothers have always been very calm, and that's what I've been looking for."

Soshyan looked at Sabrin and pointed at Bahram.

"Look, he's always been too modest."

Then he looked at Bahram, watching every detail in his eyes.

Bahram, on the other hand, could only hold on to this gaze for a few seconds, after which he had to look away under the pressure.

"I know you have a lot of questions."

As Soshyan spoke, he stepped forward to the observation window, crossed his arms, and looked out of the porthole.

The flagship trembled slightly, and the Void Shield continued to ripple from the impact of asteroid fragments.

"Bahram, what are your personal thoughts or guesses about the power that appears in you."

Soshyan used a declarative tone, not an inquiry, while Sabrin glanced at Bahram.

The look is a little strange.

Bahram hesitated, he had an idea, but thought that would be a tarnish to the Chapter's honor.

"I...have no idea."

"Sabrin, look, does he value discipline and honor so much 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 Captain Bahram has always taught us that discipline and honor are the armor of the mind."

Bahram looked back and forth between the two, feeling slightly uneasy.

Did Sabrin know some secret early on, and he was the only one who knew nothing like a fool?

If it was in the past, he would never have such an idea.

But now, after going through...

He avoided the thought, shadows loomed around his sanity, and Bahram closed his eyes and shook his head to drive the shadows and chills out of consciousness.

When he looked up again, he realized that the two were watching him.

Sabrin stretched out a hand and took his shoulder.

"I just found out, brother."

he asked in a low voice, his eyes full of thought.

Bahram rarely ignored Sabrin and looked at Soshyan.

"I just want to know what we are, Chapter Master."

Soshyan was silent for a while, and then said:

"Actually, I think you should have guessed that we are not the bloodline of the Imperial Fist. The power in you comes from a dead legion."

Although he was prepared, Bahram's breathing became rapid.

"We are the descendants of the Eleventh Legion, a Legion whose history and traces have been erased."

Soshyan looked out the porthole, and as the battleship continued to fire, silent explosions filled the void.

Bahram turned his head slightly, his mind was full of doubts, but he pressed the confusion down.

He had only heard of the two Legions that disappeared in the recruit history course, but it was only a term, without any explanation or file, but not much ripples in his mind - his initial guess was that the Chapter might be A descendant of a renegade legion.

And a legion that doesn't even exist in history makes him feel no sense of substance, just simply surprised.

"The process is complicated, and we have limited time, so we can only briefly say—"

Although more questions arose in Bahram's mind during Soshyan's explanation, he ignored them.

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 Chapter - or it will not be a secret any time soon.

"...We'll be teleported to the flagship in a moment, and then I'll reveal everything to all the fighting brothers."

Hearing the teleportation, Bahram frowned, not many things could make him panic, but teleportation technology was one of them.

He always felt that there was something wrong with how the technology worked. There was no control, no precision, only luck.

But then he shook off the thought and looked at Soshyan.

"At your command, Chapter Master, your order is everything."

Soshyan smiled.

"Telling you so much, I also hope that you can be mentally prepared, and your burden will be very heavy in the future."

Saying that, Soshyan turned and looked into the depths of the asteroid belt, where there was nothing but silence and death under the gray stardust.

The outline of a giant ship is clearly visible.

It’s okay to teleport thirty or fifty people, but it’s a very complicated project to teleport an entire battle group. Even with Atani’s help, the astral knights were divided into three batches before they were all teleported to Sol where the teleportation beacon was placed. area, which is the hall outside the bridge.

Many warriors have heard of the mysterious giant ship that appeared in the battle of the Pandora galaxy, but they did not expect that this ship is actually related to their own chapter, so they have not heard the murmur from the moment of action.

"I heard that this is the Queen of Glory."

Hao Mo stood in the dark and empty hall and looked around curiously, but there was nothing to see in this place, that is, there were many statues and patterns on the walls that he did not recognize.

Around them, the teleporting electromagnetic storm had not completely dissipated, and static arcs even occasionally danced among the warriors.

"Hey, Oscar, you got the best grades in the culture class. What do you think this ship came from?"

Oscar looked around, then replied in a low voice:

"The Queen of Glory is the primarch ship of the Great Crusade. It stands to reason that each legion has only one. There are clear records of the Queen of Glory or those who are missing in the Empire, and this...unless it is a rebel legion, but I don't look like a traitor's ship, because at least it's clean and . . . doesn't have any Warp vibe."

Zod squatted down, his attention was on the ground, and he saw some patterns.

"This thing...I think I've seen it before."

Zod's words attracted the attention of the people around, and everyone gathered around.

On the ground is the image of a winged beast.

"Zode, don't brag. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Homo, do you want to gamble?"

"Forget it...where have you seen it?"

Zod recalled for a moment, then said:

"White Sanctuary, I saw this at White Sanctuary and them—"

At this time, a cough sounded, and everyone immediately stood up in the team.

Ustad walked to the front of the team, then glanced at the people who had just gathered, and said solemnly:

"The commander of the battle is here, everyone is quiet."

"Yes!"

After all the 306 warriors of the astral knights, including 3 warriors who had just been transformed into fearless warriors, and the mysterious Eleventh Company of 31 people, a total of 340 people, lined up neatly, Soshyan walked to the front of the team, he glanced at everyone, and then from Yazdan took Fen Tian in his hands.