The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"New Legion?"

Vengar could only frown at Gar Mozeje's arrogant words, which could be called fantasies even by the standards of Chaos Space Marines.

"Yes, you can understand it as a more united Red Pirate, but our goal is by no means just robbing houses and houses. We want to conquer the empire, the galaxy, and even subspace! The main theme of the Black Legion is revenge. But in my eyes, revenge is just an incidental item in the process. Only people with eyes behind their heads staring at the past will always talk about revenge, but our eyes are in front, what we see is the future, So our goal is to conquer! The galaxy is being stirred up, and the power of the gods is expanding, but there are more than just the gods in this chess game. In the abyss of the subspace ocean, behind the deep curtain of the galaxy's billions of years of history, and outside the system There are things hidden in the endless darkness that we can't see at present, but chess pieces will only be ruthlessly discarded, and only by becoming a chess player, even the weakest chess player, can we have a chance to gain control of the future!"

Vingar was slightly taken aback, but he was not the kind of young man who would be provoked by a few words, and Gar Mo Zejie was not a guy famous for his character as far as he knew. This guy first betrayed the empire and then betrayed Huron, now sneaking back to the Great Expedition behind Abaddon's back, is absolutely double-faced.

But he still had to say something on the scene, so he nodded with a smile.

"Great goals and ideals, people yearn for."

"Brother, you must think that I am very arrogant and arrogant, right? I don't have much strength, but I dare to boast so much? Then if I tell you one more thing—"

As he spoke, he put his head against the other person's ear, and after whispering a few words softly, Vingar's eyes widened, and he turned to look at the other person in disbelief.

"You really—"

Gar Mo Zejie just nodded slightly.

But then Vengar frowned again.

"Even so, you only have the strength of a battle group now, and you don't even have your own base."

"Well, there will be soon. I have already had an in-depth conversation with Lord Ganmart of the Blood Snake Demon. He is very dissatisfied with Huron's strategic arrangement this time, and is very eager to have stronger allies. They control There are a total of 62 habitable worlds in the Baston star sector! This is an incomparably precious wealth."

"The Blood Snake Demon will not share their homeland with you, it is their taboo and lifeblood."

Gar Mo Zejie smiled strangely.

"There are no such absolutes in the galaxy."

Seeing the other party's confident appearance, Vingar frowned slightly, and couldn't tell whether the other party was lying to him, or if he really had this confidence.

After pondering for a moment, he said:

"Brother, tell the truth, what are you going to do?"

"Huron's failure is inevitable. There will be many people coveting his inheritance. This will be a feast. What I have to do is to eat as much as possible in this feast and eat the most!"

"It may also be exhausted, and even if it fails, Huron may not necessarily perish."

"That's not important. What's important is that many people will leave. The legion we are building needs more troops, more powerful men, and more ships! Brother, I know you are inside the Red Pirates I have a lot of contacts, I hope you can contact some powerful lords for me."

As he said that, Gar Mozejie took out a piece of paper and handed it to the other party. After Vingar opened it, there were more than a dozen names written on it, most of whom he knew, or even acquaintances.

After looking around, Vingar sniffed.

"Most of these people are not very talkative, and they may not necessarily keep it secret. If Huron knows that you are coming to the maelstrom, what do you think he will do?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you go empty-handed."

Gar Mo Zejie clapped his hands, and a dozen slaves came with golden boxes, and then stood in a row to open them one by one.

There was a black orb in each box, and Garmozeje took one of them and gave it to Vingar.

The other party took it and looked at it carefully, and found that the crystal clear orb was unexpectedly very strong, and the surging mist and a looming shape could be seen inside it.

"This is-"

"The orb binds a demon inside. The person who holds the orb can use a secret spell to drive the demon to serve him without worrying about backlash. At the same time—"

As he spoke, he took a chainsaw sword from Amon, picked up an orb, and approached the hilt.

Suddenly, many tentacles protruded from the orb, grabbed the hilt and sucked it tightly, and then the whole chainsaw sword began to hum, and the metal saw teeth began to change into teeth like wild beasts, with flames and poisonous smoke spewing out from time to time .

"It can also demonize an ordinary weapon and become infinitely powerful."

"hiss-"

Vingar couldn't help taking a breath, and the way he looked at the orb in his hand changed. This thing is of infinite value anywhere. After all, the biggest problem with using demonic power is that the risk is huge, and sometimes it even exceeds the benefit. Using the power of demons with low or even no risk will subvert the existing pattern of the entire chaotic forces—

Perhaps the opponent's idea of ​​establishing a new legion is not a daydream.

"Is this technology from the Lost Legion of the past?"

Gar Mo Zejie just smiled and didn't answer.

So Vingar changed the question.

"The demons here... don't seem to have the characteristics of a certain evil god?"

"That's right, they don't belong to any evil god, so you can use them with confidence."

Demons have never been associated with reassurance, but Vingar is sure that this will attract everyone who sees it. Of course, after getting it, everyone including him will let the wizard check it to see if it is What pitfalls exist.

After all, there are too many ways to control or hypnotize people with subspace artifacts, but this is not enough to counteract the desire of the Chaos Lords for power. After all, once anyone, including space warriors, enters the subspace, they will immediately become addicted to drugs. With unparalleled desires and needs, he is willing to do even the most dangerous things in order to have power.

After thinking for a moment, Vingar put the orb back into the box.

"Okay, I'll contact those people for you."

Gar Mo Zejie immediately extended his hand to the other party.

"Welcome to join, Brother Vingar, I promise to give you a bright future."

Vengar took his opponent's hand.

"I have been able to see that a new power is rising in this dark and chaotic galaxy, and I am very fortunate to be a part of it."

"By the way, brother, there is one more important thing I need to ask you."

"Please say."

"You are now appointed to garrison Blackstone Fortress, right?"

"yes."

"As Huron's hole card, this thing will definitely be used by him in the most critical decisive battle. You said, what will happen if he finds that his hole card has been taken away? Could it speed up the defeat of the Black Heart King? ?”

Vengar paused for a moment, then shook his head.

"Huron sent his henchmen to guard the Blackstone Fortress with heavy troops. It would be a dream come true for you to **** it away."

"But what if I have a way to control it?"

Seeing the smile on Garmo Zejie's face, Vingar smiled too, showing his bloodthirsty fangs.

"Then there is a chance."

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