The Emperor’s Angel of Death

After entering the door, the three walked along the stairs for three minutes. The road was completely dark, and even the visual aids of the helmet could not penetrate, which could easily make a normal person completely disoriented.

In fact, even Soshyan had only a concept of a lake in their environment, and he was sure they were walking down, at least a hundred meters below the ground.

After descending the last flight of stairs, they came to a long dark corridor, which Soshyan guessed by the dim light of the helmets looked at least a kilometer long.

At this moment, Talos suddenly asked:

"Kayon, the Stryxis United Chamber of Commerce you mentioned just now, wouldn't it be a Stryxis?"

Kayan's answer was also straightforward.

"It's them."

There are many aliens in the galaxy, and even the Space Marine archives may not be able to record them completely, at least Soshyan has no impression of what they say.

"Talos, what are the Stryxis?"

"A nomadic xenomorph, usually in the form of merchants, wanderers, and even slavers and pirates, found in the Great Vortex, Misty Sector, the Kronos Expansion on the borders of the Kalysses Sector, and occasionally I can meet them...I have met them a few times, sometimes killing them directly, sometimes making deals with them, this mysterious race lives in a fleet of strangely constructed merchant ships called three-masted ships , and are very interested in trading with people who meet them. I have to say that their products are indeed the most abundant I have ever seen. As long as the price can be quoted, there are few things they can't come up with... .

Saying that, Talos seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.

"... Once Makushen was caught by some kind of terrifying alien virus, we spent a lot of money to get a bottle of ancient Eldar's secret medicine from those guys to save Makushen, and those guys because of A lot of travel has yielded countless unfathomable and priceless information, and it is also one of the best intelligence merchants in the galaxy. We have also obtained some key intelligence from them, but those aliens are very cunning, and they are very cautious in revealing details, which is also very impressive. Doubt if the information they have is true or if it's just a story made up for better compensation."

After listening to Talos' introduction, Soshyan nodded. Obviously, this kind of alien is not harmful to the empire, and the Astartes will not waste its energy to hunt them down. It is no wonder that there are basically no records in the battle group.

At this time, Kayang added some knowledge, or what he had collected over the past ten thousand years.

"The Stryxis love to do business, almost instinctively, and basically travel through the boundless space in the form of a nomadic group they call the 'convention', always looking for the next A single big business. Their society is largely based on commercial activity and the acquisition of knowledge, yet the value they attach to objects can confuse even the most experienced explorers, whose eyes are rumored to be able to see potential connections, such as A scrapped aircraft is just garbage in the eyes of ordinary people, but the Stryxis can see that the aircraft was used by a killer to assassinate a big man, and there is evidence of some kind of event on it."

"Have they threatened the Empire?"

"No...they don't care in the slightest about conquest or territory, or wealth in the abstract, or even their own race, but driven by individual greed and treacherous petty intrigues, they will almost Do business with any race, whether human or xenomorph, even those who worship the power of destruction... The only exception is that they despise the Eldar, if possible, Stewart The Lysis will kill any Eldar they see, and if they can't beat it, they will simply avoid it."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, even Talos was surprised.

"And this kind of thing? Then why did they come to this place full of spirits?"

"Because it's full of opportunities, the desire to make money always trumps everything."

Soshyan asked immediately.

"Why do they hate Eldar so much?"

"I don't know about this either, I just heard that the Stryxis have a very long history, and once had an extremely brilliant civilization, and occupied a considerable area of ​​the galaxy, but for some reason offended the Eldar Empire , the entire homeland has been wiped out... Some people think it's the current Great Vortex area, some people think it's near the storm point of the God Emperor's Disaster, or the huge subspace of the gray-white witch Around the anomalous zone, the Stryxis themselves may not know where the ancient homeland is."

A few minutes later, a faint gray light appeared in front of the trio, and Soshyan smelled salt water and wet stones, and a low hiss filled his ears.

Before long, the gray light entered a door, which opened, leading to a metal plank road.

On the right side of the passage, close enough to Soshyan, was a wall where the water tumbled into foam two meters below their feet, then flowed under the passage and past the metal fence on the left. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"The Star Wants To Retire"

Only then did they realize that they had reached a drainage channel in Comoros.

At the other end of the passage, about fifty meters away, a small platform protruded from the wall. Two of them were holding weapons, their muscles were tangled, their skin was a strange brown, they had three legs and three arms, and a metal hood was buckled on their heads. The giant stood outside the gate of the bunker, looking no less than a Space Marine.

"That's the bio-slaves of the Stryxis, the population of this race is small, so their fleets and chambers of commerce make heavy use of slaves and bio-slaves, which are collectively called 'meat' in their language, although This term can usually describe the non-Stryxis inhabitants of any convention, but it is most often used to refer to those genetically bred beings, and because biochemical slave labor is basically under the management of the training master, in large pots It is also known as the pot-born.”

The three of them walked to the end of the passage, and the Can Live immediately stopped them, saying something in a low and urgent tone.

Kayan immediately replied in the same language, and showed the black and white striped code on his palm.

After a brief conversation, the guards nodded, stepped aside, and gestured towards the door.

The three walked over, and Kayang pushed the door open with his palm and entered a small room.

The room was about the size of the shop outside, very dimly lit, lined with rows of controllers and flashing data pads, and four canisters stood tightly on the other side of the room, near a featureless iron door. .

Then a figure sitting on a swivel chair on the right side of the room turned, leaned forward on the chair, and finally stood up.

"Is this the Stryxis?"

Soshyan looked at each other curiously, and Talos just snorted contemptuously.