The Emperor’s Angel of Death

The appearance of space necromancers completely disrupted the battle.

The first to respond was the White Sharks. They turned the direction of the fleet at a speed that was almost stressful, and went straight to the alien warships wandering near the Minotaur fleet, without worrying about what was behind them. The White Templar Fleet and the Astral Knight Fleet beside him.

Seeing this scene, Soshyang had some cares in his heart.

Obviously, in the white shark's concept, the elimination of aliens is the most advanced one, and everything else can be temporarily put down.

So the situation is now completely biased towards him.

So he contacted the Might of Daedalus again.

"Captain Astorion, it is obvious that your allies no longer support your ideas, so what is your choice? At least I can promise that I will only aim the gun at the alien, not the same kind."

After about five minutes of silence, an emotional voice rang from the end of the communicator.

"I can also promise."

"So good, let's eliminate these aliens first, presumably there should be a tomb of a necromancer on the planet, and it has been awakened."

Soon, the two originally hostile fleets began to separate. The Minotaur fleet turned to the alien warship that harassed them, while the Star Knights sent a dozen transport ships to transport a group of mortal troops and sailors. Aboard the Lady of the Storm, and bring back the Astarte fighters above.

Then the white temple also joined the formation of the astral knights, and began to change directions to face the alien threat.

At this time, the White Shark had already fought with the alien warship. Not long after the two sides exchanged fire, two alien warships with the same shape and size as the first one rose from the surface of the planet, and at the same time they brought seven. A smaller ship.

The addition of these new forces made the White Shark battle more difficult. Many warships were damaged, especially the White Gourmet, which rushed forward. The right side was torn apart for nearly a kilometer. Big mouth.

What about the other three battle groups?

It’s a bit embarrassing to say, although in theory everyone temporarily put aside their grievances and common enemies, but in fact there is no basis for trust. Minotaur’s fleet still uses the fire control system to lock the Unbound Soul, while the white temple and the astral knights The fleet also fixed the fire control system on the opponent's flagship.

Even attacking the aliens is half-hearted and uncoordinated. Not only did they fail to form a joint force, but because of mutual fear, they did not dare to do their best, and instead formed a situation of 1+1<2.

The White Shark didn't say anything about it. It still focused on fighting with aliens, even more fierce than before. It also launched a decisive torpedo assault with a frigate and successfully maimed one of the opponent's main battleships.

But if you continue, the situation may not change, because the space necromantic warship has a major feature, that is, it will repair itself.

In the end, Soshyan had to send a new message.

"Inquisitor Marcus, can you come to the ship?"

This is an invitation. Although there is no hostility, the other party is likely to refuse, especially since he almost turned his face with the other party just now.

About ten minutes later, a shuttle took Marcus to Unbound Soul.

Soshyan had to admit that this judge did have some courage, although he was no longer young.

When I saw each other again, Marcus was already a serious and calm middle-aged man, with a neatly combed beard on his lips, dressed in a decent black uniform, and a cane in his hand—Soshyan could see at a glance , That is a weapon.

But he didn't break it, nor did he let the guards take away the opponent's weapon.

The two met on the bridge, and instead of saying hello, they fell silent for each other.

After a long while, Soshyang took the initiative and said:

"It's been a long time, Inquisitor Marcus."

"So are you, Commander Soshyan."

"The scene of us fighting side by side in Valledo is still vivid to this day. I believe you are still an upright and courageous person. We should not be enemies."

Marcus shook his head.

"But I have a responsibility. It is above everything, whether it is friendship or anything else."

Soshyan sighed lightly.

"Then what are you suspicious?"

"You have caught her, so why ask knowingly, I just ask, what is the situation with the soul drinker."

When he asked this question, Marcus felt an awe-inspiring killing intent hitting his neck, causing his whole body to stand up.

But this killing intent didn't come from the person in front of him, but from somewhere else.

"I have no idea."

"Captain Soshyan, I still think you are a loyal warrior of the empire. If you have a clear conscience, why hide it."

"Then Marcus Inquisitor, what is your conjecture?"

"Conjecture? No, I spent nearly ten years investigating. After the Soul Drinker civil strife, the insurgents joined Huron and became part of the Red Pirates, and they also attacked your home planet. The insurgents have since disappeared in the imperial records. This is completely abnormal!"

"Why not normal? The galaxy is full of crises. Even an Astarte group cannot guarantee survival in all crises."

"Then Commander Soshyan, how do you explain the abnormal increase in the number of the group?"

"What is normal, what is abnormal?"

Soshyang took a step forward and said with a strong sense of oppression:

"Inquisitor Marcus, how much do you know about Astart? How much do you know about remodeling surgery? Or do you mean that the Inquisition already thinks it is in control of the Astarte Order?"

"You don't need to make any treacherous changes. I am the judge. The golden throne has given me the qualification to doubt everything and examine everything."

"Then I can also tell you that we are Astarte. Before the court of justice appeared, the emperor gave us the responsibility of guarding mankind and guarding the empire!"

Marcus squinted his eyes and said softly:

"But you also almost destroyed the empire."

The words did not fall, and the sound of the bolt sliding was heard all around.

Soshyan stared at him, then whispered:

"So that's why I didn't kill you in Valledo."

"Oh? I didn't expect that I would kill the battle captain so early."

Soshyan did not respond, but snorted, then Talos walked from behind Marcus and took out a heavy book wrapped in a large number of scriptures from his waist.

Looking at this book, Marcus frowned.

Although there is a seal, he can feel the demon breath coming from above.

"This is-"

"This is what you were looking for in Valledo. We have been keeping a close watch over the years. Since you think this thing is more suitable for the inquisitor to keep, it's okay to hand it over to you."

Marcus withdrew his gaze from the magic book and looked at Soshyan.

"Is this a deal?"

"If you think so in your heart, UU Read www.uukanshu.com then I don't mind."

"Then you know, Tyra is already watching you, even if there is no me, there will be the next one."

"It's my business here. I just hope that our friendship won't turn into hatred."

Marcus glanced at the magic book again, then sighed slightly, and reached out to hold it up.

"I understand, this matter will end here, but the future...I can't guarantee it."

After obtaining the Grimoire, Marcus quickly returned to the Might of Daedalus, but what he didn't know was that the Grimoire in his hand was actually a fake, and it only sealed a relatively powerful banshee.

The real product, at this moment, was in the hands of an amber-skinned giant, and groaned in pain as the ritual dagger pierced it—

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