The Emperor’s Angel of Death

After parting with Talos, Soshyan turned to look for Kayan.

Soon, he found Kayan in a dark cabin, but what he was doing surprised him.

The heads of many spirits were neatly placed in the jars, and Kayang seemed to be concocting some kind of potion. He kept the expression of these heads at the moment before they died. The lavender beams were swimming in the air, and it seemed that some witches were mixed with them. The technique is inside.

"all these are--"

Hearing Soshyan's voice, Kayan raised his head and put down the jar in his hand.

"After we go back, we have to have a reasonable explanation for our actions. These are the haemophiles I killed in the Haemophile Association, and a few are senior warriors of the Eldar Conspiracy who died in the war. I think these are enough to prove us. Not going to Comoros for nothing."

"Want to... tell everyone we went to Comoros?"

"Otherwise, how do you explain your whereabouts? And the attack of the Dark Eldar must also have a response. The point is that everyone knows that you have avenged the soldiers, which is very important for the recruits."

"But Veronica's identity..."

"No one will know. Could the Eldar jump out and say that their Eternal Queen was taken away by a human?"

Soshyan thought for a while, then nodded, because he also knew that Veronica would not stay in the royal court he prepared for her all the time. With her clingy appearance, she would definitely try to follow him by his side. The soldiers will still find that the "assistant" who was taken away has returned.

From this point of view, Kayang is still very thoughtful.

However, although Kayang's words are very reasonable, when he saw these Ada's heads, Soshyan was still a little worried - not because of hypocritical kindness, but because of another thing.

"But Veronica knows if it will—"

"What does it matter? It's just a few Comorian residents who died."

Kayan pointed to the piled up heads with his fingers.

"Soshyan, don't you understand, in this stinking galaxy, no one really cares about mortals, they are forgotten and abandoned beings, so many Adas in Comoros for their queens and gods and die, and their queen turns her head and has **** with a human."

Soshyan sighed and realized that although Kayan's words were ugly, they were very true.

"Isa or Kane, there's no difference, don't you get it? It doesn't matter which **** these Ada put their faith in... Nothing will change, there's no winner, just Replace one tyrant for another."

No matter what Kayan thinks about Veronica or Isa, Soshyan is still a little disgusted by these words.

"Veronica has her own ideas, but she won't become a tyrant."

"The so-called tyrant sometimes does not necessarily mean brutality. Just like she insists on marrying you, she is a willful and self-willed tyrant from the standpoint of other Eldar races."

Seeing that Soshyan fell silent, Kayang suddenly smiled, stepped forward and patted the other party's shoulder.

"Sorry, my words may be a little harsh, but I just hope you can understand that her bad position is largely because of you, so you have to take on the responsibility of helping her and assisting her, proving her The decision is correct...the hundreds of Eldar heads are insignificant to you now, because in future conflicts, thousands of human and Eldar lives may hang in the hands of both of you , this is not only for others to see, but also a reminder to you."

Kayang's words made Suoshyang's mortuary stop. He stretched out his hands to grab the other's shoulders, and said sincerely and solemnly:

"thanks."

Ka Yang smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, Soshyan lowered his arm and whispered:

"By the way, about Nefertari..."

"Veronica told you, right."

Ka Yang sighed softly, turned around and walked to the table, and began to clean up the equipment on it.

"When I entered the Haemophile Society, I also found some of Nefertari's stored memories. It was her desperation, pain and sadness after she was taken back to Comoros, until then I suddenly realized that it was me. her possessiveness hurt her, she didn't have to endure that... as I killed that bastard, I extracted his soul, and seeing Nefertari nearly collapse in her torture-like rebirth, she Broken hearts kept calling my name with no response, I never really protected her, never...I just manipulated her life like a puppet."

"Then shouldn't you compensate her more?"

"Yes, so I realized that the real compensation...is to give her back her freedom."

"Just because of this?"

This sentence made Kayang stop his work and turned his head to look at Soshyan, who was staring at him.

The two stared at each other in silence for a long time, and finally Kayang squeezed out a breath of turbid air from his lungs.

"You knew already."

"I can't say I know, it was Nefertari who said what are you afraid of."

"I'm afraid that something like this will happen again."

"why?"

Looking at Soshyan who took a step forward, Kayang shook his head.

"Since you've guessed it, why bother asking."

"Why did you join them?"

"Because only in this way can I enter the Comoros and find Nefertari."

"I can also take you into Comoros~www.readwn.com~ Kayang shook his head.

"Soshyan, listen to me, knowing so much now doesn't do you any good, I'm not threatening you, but stating a fact, at least they are not opposed to your position at the moment, you also need theirs Help.... They are by no means the dozen or so people they seem on the surface. The power behind them is unimaginable. I didn't realize it until I met those people in Occam recently. , The Black Legion also has their chess pieces, but I can't guess who it is, but it must be a person of high status."

"The Black Legion also—"

"Soshyan, I don't expect you to believe it completely, you just need to know that at the critical moment, I will definitely be on your side."

Saying that, Kayang suddenly flipped his hand, and a small delicate white porcelain cup appeared in the palm of his hand.

Soshyan suddenly widened his eyes.

"This is... the pervert, have you been to Thunderstone Church?"

Ka Yang smiled without saying a word, and then the porcelain cup disappeared.

After saying goodbye to Kayang, Soshyang returned to his cabin with a thoughtful mind. He first took off his ill-fitting power armor to ease his tense body, then put on a robe and leaned against the bedside to think. What to do next, and what to expect.

Especially those people, as well as the mysterious bewitcher, took out that delicate porcelain cup and looked at it for a long time.

Just as his thoughts sank into the vortex of complicated affairs, the doorbell of the cabin suddenly rang.