The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"...Master Azulman foresaw that the heightened enthusiasm for war could destroy all that was left of the Eldar in the time to come, and to prevent this, the tribe warriors learned to incarnate as a character, a "war" face" to isolate their souls from the killing, preventing them from taking an interest in it, being able to take on and off the warrior's role as freely as necessary, like putting on a cape or mask...but a Hera knew that the teacher's subtext was to abandon his fellow Comorians and fight only for his fellow Arks who, in his eyes, were not corrupted by indulgence."

After listening, Soshyan thought for a moment and said softly:

"Shouldn't it be so?"

"That's right, but Ahra feels that a long war against a great enemy requires the combined efforts of all factions, including the inhabitants of Comoros, and that the Phoenix Lords should help them escape the abyss of indulgence, not leave them behind ."

"I see."

Soshyan nodded thoughtfully.

"If you say that, think about it from another angle, if there is no Dream Demon Shrine, then the door of chaos in Comoros may have been opened a long time ago...Dream Demons are so tireless in defending the Chaos Gate, whether it is also the inheritance of this The will of the Phoenix Lord?"

Hearing Soshyan's words, Mo Ganla slowly clenched his fists.

"I once went to Eldra to know the truth about the First Shrine from him, and the prophet showed me a picture... Surrounded by demons, Ahra fought alone, without Fighting at rest, but not a single Phoenix Lord came to his aid."

"Um?"

Soshyan frowned.

"Then this is somewhat different from the statement of the first phoenix."

At this time, Mo Ganla suddenly stepped forward and said in a very low voice:

"Soshyan, if you are really the one chosen by Asuryan, I hope you can help me, and in return you will receive my loyalty."

"What do you want me to help you with?"

"Assist me in investigating the truth of the first shrine demon disaster!"

Soshyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If I guessed correctly, what do you seem to be suspecting, Chief Martial Artist?"

"Actually, before I left, Ahra had told me about his concerns, he felt that the idea of ​​the mentor was to revive Ada, but the actual action was to separate Ada... At that time the Comoros The situation is far from being as bad as it is now. If intervention is not ineffective, the mentor has been guiding the Ark compatriots to regard the Comorian compatriots as stinkers, which makes him very worried, and after investigation, Ahra also found that the mentor's past is somewhat different. Suspicious, if he is really an ordinary person, how did he survive in a world full of demons? No one has actually seen that abandoned temple, does it really have such a huge power? And the man who followed him in the early days was named Faraday's girl is also extremely suspicious, and none of us have ever met her..."

"Huh? What do you mean - Chief Martial Artist, I have to remind you that this is a very serious charge."

But Mo Ganla just replied in a daze.

"I'm not accusing anything, just suspecting."

"Is it because there is no evidence?"

It was only at this moment that Soshyan realized why the Phoenix Lord had deliberately alienated other Phoenix Lords. It seemed that he had begun to doubt Asulman a long time ago.

Then he smiled and said:

"I can help with this, but I'm very curious. As a human being, even if I am the Phoenix King, I don't have much ability to explore such a long-term and secret matter. Why do you think I can help you."

"Precisely because you are human, you have many non-Ada means... The influence of the Phoenix Lords has permeated all Ada factions except the Comoros, if you are an Ada, then Instead, it's useless."

"I understand, I will take this matter to heart, but I can't rush it. Like you said, his influence involves the entire Spirit Race... If you startle the snake, it will be difficult to trace it in the future."

"That's why I didn't rush to the Comoros to find that person."

"The Chief Martial Artist is really thoughtful."

Then Soshyan talked about Mo Ganla's hometown. After all, Mo Ganla came to him and Veronica, and the first goal was to find his hometown.

And for the current Eternal Royal Court, adding the support of an Ark World is undoubtedly a huge improvement, but Soshyan himself has no clue. After all, it is the prophecy of the Great Prophet Usvi, and the genius knows how he will help. Mo Ganla finds his hometown.

Mo Ganla thanked Soshyan for his concern, and just let it go. When the time is right, what should happen will happen naturally - Soshyan has to sigh that Ada's trust in the prophecy is really high.

Finally, before parting, Mo Ganla talked about his idea of ​​building a shrine in the new city. Soshyan naturally supported it with both hands, and he knew that the dark **** of death was powerful.

When Soshyan returned to the bedroom, Veronica had already woken up and was dressing up with the help of the maids.

"Your Highness."

When the maids on both sides of the gate bowed to him, Soshyan just nodded. He was the only male who could freely enter and exit the Queen's Forbidden Palace.

According to the ancient tradition, the queen's maids and guards must be unmarried virgins, so most of these young Eldar girls are from the Ark World, and a few are from the Blood Forest Cabal and other factions. They all wear white gauze skirts, waist A navy blue ribbon is tied into a danya bow, a tan cyan shawl with a vine pattern is draped over her thin shoulders, and her hair dyed in ink is lightly rolled up and inserted diagonally—a spiritual hairpin, which looks gentle and quiet.

But for some reason, Soshyan found that when the maids looked at him, their eyes were either curious or a little shy, and a few were disgusted, none of them were more normal.

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But soon he figured out why—

Veronica's voice was too loud last night.

Although he kept reminding the other party to keep his voice low, but Veronica's nature doesn't care that much at all~www.readwn.com~ And obviously there is no sound-absorbing device like the bedroom of the monastery fortress.

It should be that the maids who were vigilant overheard something, so there were some bad rumors, which made Soshyan a little embarrassed.

In front of the huge dressing table, Veronica, who was wearing a gold-trimmed white long dress, heard footsteps and turned her head from the mirror, leaving the maid who was about to tie her hairpin in midair.

"Soshyan, what are you busy with early in the morning? I won't see you when I wake up... It's okay, you can continue."

"It's nothing, I discussed some things with Doral and Mo Ganla."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, and then he took the necklace from the hand of the maid and helped Veronica put it on himself.

"Her Majesty and listen to my report."

Then he recounted some of the content of his chat with Doral and the process of encountering Mo Ganla, but concealed the arrangements for the Death Army.

"Master Doral is trustworthy. I am going to order his wife Mrs. Lorena to be the envoy of Fujiba. What do you think?"