The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"I feel weird everywhere about this."

Sitting in the stone sedan chair, Soshyang rested his hands behind his head, leaning on the stone behind him, frowning, and Veronica leaned against his chest.

After reading the divine script, Soshyan wanted to leave the stone room and go out to have a look. As a result, after walking to the exit hall with Veronica, they found that the way they came had disappeared. Return to the stone room.

After that, the two began to digest and think about everything they saw today.

"There are a few key questions now. If the Immortal Starfall is Asuryan, then what happened when the Spirit Race fell? How did the Primarch Xerxes relate to the Immortal Starfall? The Immortal What is the relationship between Starfall and Grey Marrow? If Asuryan and Kane are Star Gods, are the other gods of the Eldar as well? If not, how did they come into being? In addition, the original Primarch was planning What? What other forces are involved? What role do the Emperor and Malcador play in it? What is the underlying purpose of all this?"

Veronica, who was sitting in his arms, moved her waist and then raised her head to look at him, her slightly pointed chin resting on her strong chest, and said softly:

"It doesn't stop there, you said that Seid is a deceiver, which means that what he explained to you as Seid, that is, the so-called mission you shoulder, is probably just a lie, just to cover up another A purpose...including Thor, Sevita, and even the series of people who appear around you, may contain some ulterior motives, and the primarch has a deep connection with your family Maybe he and your ancestors have secretly planned something? In addition, it is also the deceiver who sent you and me here. Could it be that he has been here before? Then what is its purpose? The person who holds your key, what is his relationship with Kane, and why should he help you? There are too many questions and secrets, and the time span is also very long."

Because Soshyan also informed Veronica of what Elena told his Primarch, plus what Chaghatai had said to her, she is now full of curiosity and curiosity about the history of the Alexei family. Suspect.

Soshyan frowned, not knowing what to say, he could only let out a low sigh from his nose.

Suddenly, the delicate jade fingers brushed the hard face like a breeze, Veronica continued:

"And that Elena, she is by no means pure. I can feel that she loves Primarch Xerxes so much that it is unforgettable, and it is almost an obsession. In this case, she will never be at peace. To be a widowhood mascot."

"But... I think she should be able to answer many questions."

"Well, based on the primarch's trust in her, not to mention participation, at least she has a deep understanding of the situation of the year. If you want to find a breakthrough in this huge mystery, the best direction is indeed her... There is a saying I've always wanted to say that not only Elena, but Chaghatai seem to see you as the Primarch Xerxes, and you can often see the Primarch's memories, and you may even look more and more like him , that's not a good thing."

After a moment of silence, Soshyan lowered his arms and gently wrapped his lovely wife in his arms.

"I am what I am, Soshyan Alexei, never Artar Xerxes...I know very well where the line lies."

Speaking of this, Soshyan's mind popped into a paragraph that someone once said to him.

"So there are two distinct layers of your heart, one of you, the awareness, the witness, and the part that others observe, the imagination, the shaper, and the problem is, now the two You can't prove yourself - you, or you."

Soshyan's face sank, and he whispered subconsciously:

"Confused, how much do you know..."

"Confused?"

So he told Veronica in detail about his encounter with the Bewitched and then going to a place called Thunderstone Church.

After listening, Veronica blinked.

"That confuser...is he really the Lord of Humans?"

"She didn't admit it, she didn't deny it, I don't know...but, at least there is a deep relationship."

Veronica thought for a moment, and then said to Soshyan seriously:

"Husband, I feel that the fable of the ship he told you is not just referring to the Empire of Humanity, but also... implying you."

"I......."

"You think about it, when you were still an Astarte, you were a pure Soshyan, a unique Soshyan, but with a series of events, your identity has become more and more difficult, Attar Xerxes, Immortal Starfall, Asuryan . . . like that ship whose boards are constantly being replaced."

Soshyan pursed his lips and was silent for a long time, then shook his head.

"I said, I understand where the boundaries are... No matter how many layers of identities are imposed on me by the outside world, I will always be Soshyan, because the joys, sorrows and sorrows of these hundred years are all my experience, My thoughts, my emotions, my thoughts belong to me alone, no matter how much I resemble Artar Xerxes, even if I am one with his soul, what he experiences is never what I experience.... ..Madam, what do you think determines a person's factors? Soul? Memory? Personality? Maybe it's the same, but I think even a soul, after experiencing different lives and witnessing different landscapes , the things that are cherished must be different.”

Veronica's hand stroked Soshyan's face and smiled softly:

"Since when did you become a philosopher? I may not be able to answer your deep questions, but ah, all I know is that my husband is Soshyan Alexei, who once almost killed me and let I feel disgusted, but it has saved me several times, sometimes stubborn, sometimes flexible, sometimes gentle, sometimes dull... The person who is willing to give up duties and honors that are more important than his own life in order to save me, he is not someone's origin The body is not someone's god, nor is anyone's chess piece, he is just my favorite person, my husband, that's all~www.readwn.com~ Soshyang's heart warms, his arms are slightly hard, and he hugs the other party. tighter.

"Don't just talk about me. Madam, your situation is also very complicated. I feel that you are not as simple as Yin Sha's daughter... Your mentor must have lied to you."

Veronica smiled, raised her body slightly, and tapped her pink lips on Soshyang's mouth.

"I know my mentor, he has never been a prophet who likes to tell the truth, since I was able to use the power of healing, I have realized that it is wrong, but I am too lazy to think so much before I meet you, After all, I'm just a member of the Ark, and I'm used to letting discipline dictate my behavior."

"Oh, what about now?"

"Now, now, we can only say that the Ark is part of the Spirit Race."

"Yo, the queen's pattern has gotten bigger."

Veronica rolled his eyes at him, twisted her right hand slightly on a certain part of the opponent's body, and said greasy in Soshyan's breath:

"How can there be your majesty's \'big\'~"

Soshyang stared at the delicate face in his arms, his palm suddenly patted somewhere and made a crisp sound, and when the other party made a coquettish anger, he turned over, Veronica immediately became lying on her stomach and her hands were slammed. Shi Yang's gesture of holding down.

"According to the discipline of the battle group, you will be punished for opening a yellow accent indiscriminately."

Whispering in the ear of the other party, Soshyang's left hand moved from the other party's wrist to the shoulder, and then moved to the waist along the delicate curve of the delicate body, and then gently lifted it up, Veronica suddenly became kneeling The look and the beautiful rounded buttocks are lifted.

"Hmph, I'm not- um- don't--shy, ah... um... don't, don't use this pose-"