The Emperor’s Angel of Death

People gathered at the dock at the commanding heights were waiting, and the docking facility was repaired in the reception hall. This is the main port of the dock.

The space surrounded by the metal dome is comparable to a small world, and the gravity coating makes the inside of the sphere an upside-down hole. Above the head, the ground is curved into a complete sphere. This grand scene is the teaching of mechanics. Amazing display of superb craftsmanship.

A beautiful jungle of butt-columns extends towards the center. At the top is a floating dock. A huge illuminated panel decorates the interior with a binary pattern. It shows the mighty power of the mechanical **** to everyone who sees it, until the distance squeezes them into a piece. Pale yellow glow.

The structure facing the satellite leads to the huge cable high speed, all the way to the central hub pipeline.

On the opposite side of the cable, there are a large number of holes that open into the void, and the stars in the distance are all dyed light blue by the shimmer of the artificial atmosphere.

Farther away are the moored void ships, locked on the pier, among them are a large number of giant robotic arms and cranes, mixed into a forest of steel.

The crowd all faced the center of the reception hall, where there was only a landing platform, which was plated with gold, and the big red cloth was dragged down.

The holographic broad flag rolls up and down around it, and is periodically shattered into swirling electronic particles as hundreds of servo skulls pass through. The praises overshadow the continuous binary chanting and the large amount of Gothic language. announcement.

A holographic screen the size of a room shows the platform to the crowd,

At frequencies in the electromagnetic spectrum that are invisible to the naked eye, countless data transmission packets are stirring endlessly in the entire space.

Curiosity is permeating the crowd. After all, most people, even members of the Mechanic Cult, have difficulty seeing those legendary superman warriors who defend the empire once in their lives.

Not to mention, the warrior among those warriors, a warrior captain.

The entire empire has less than a thousand battle group leaders, which means that most people have almost zero chance of seeing a battle group leader in their lifetime.

In the end, curiosity reached its zenith before a certain aircraft entered the port.

Scanners and bird guides are focused on it, and the screen shows a magnified image-this is a thunder eagle, very common in all battle groups, painted silver gray astral knights, and nothing Too much decoration.

The most conspicuous is the imperial double-headed eagle above and a symbol of double swords crossing upwards.

As it flew into the reception hall and landed on the platform, the crowd became more curious.

With the hiss of steam, the Thunder Eagle sat on the platform, venting exhaust gas from the exhaust pipe, while the servants were silently busy with their work.

The windows of the cockpit were pitch black, the navigation lights were off, and the machine's soul was silent.

Soon, the rotating warning lights flickered at the back of the spacecraft, and accompanied by the hiss of atmospheric balance, the huge rear ramp descended.

The gathered members of the Mechanic Cult are all waiting in terrible silence.

With a scream, the ramp fell heavily on the tarmac on the deck, and the thick red light lit up the spacecraft, making it impossible for any form of vision to see more than one meter inside.

Everyone's eyes widened, and those mechanical artificial eyes were also frantically adjusting their focus.

Suddenly, a group of heavily armed human figures appeared from the red interior of the spaceship, as if walking out of the thick fog.

They were all terrible giants. The first person to come out was a smiling warrior with a handsome face and short blonde hair. His vigilant gaze scanned the whole hall, and then nine warriors walked out.

The other fighters were wearing helmets, and after leaving the cabin, they stood in a row on the edge of the ramp.

Then Soshyan played.

He wore a special ornate ceremonial armor, and behind him was an iron gray cloak. The armor was covered with various scrolls and medals. His face was exposed to everyone because he did not wear a helmet. There was an iron halo hanging behind his head and an iron halo hanging from his waist. A long sword.

The battle commander's face was tough and terrifying, he didn't look angry and pretentious, but he wouldn't be overly persecuting. Every pair of eyes in the audience were fixed on that face, and his eyes could not be removed from above.

"Everyone of Zhao Akada."

Soshyang didn't speak loudly, but his voice spread farther than mortals who screamed with horns.

"I am Soshyan Alexei, the commander of the Astral Knights. I am here today to witness your efforts. I also feel very much that you, the hard work of the past two decades, have been exchanged for your hard work. An empire's sharp blade, and it will slash at those heretics and alien necks in the near future!"

Just as he spoke, a huge ship covered the dome through hardened glass.

It is surrounded by a large number of construction machinery, and dense pipelines and beams seem to support the scaffolding of a large group of workers and engineers.

If you look closely, you can see that the church rises high from the magnificent hull. Its spire stretches out like crooked fingers towards the stars. Compared with other types of warships in the Empire, the bow of this warship is not so sharp and a huge one. The golden two-headed eagle is spreading its wings, and the wings surround the huge bow of the ship backwards.

The huge macro cannon barrels on both sides, divided into upper and lower rows and double rows, gleamed against the distant stars. The huge gun mount sits on an angular metal block, which is covered with various viewpoints. It implies that there are countless operating rooms inside.

The laser arrays are densely arranged along the central axis of the back and abdomen, and in the gap between them, the spires rush out from the numerous sub-deck, dotted with more small arms arrays and torpedo bays.

The powerful weaponry gives its owner a terrible sense of violence.

At the stern, the huge exhaust pipe shroud gleamed under the strong light of the hot engine, and seemed to be about to release enough thrust to force the warship away from the satellite.

From a distance, the nozzle of the engine is so huge and terrifying that after staring for a long time, it seems that reason will be engulfed in unfathomable darkness.

This battleship is an Avenger-class cruiser that Soshyang captured in the Battle of Gages.

The Avengers-class is a legacy of the empire’s early fleet tactics. It was designed as a battle line breakthrough ship. It is a powerful but extremely simple warship. It is usually deployed in the form of a squadron under the protection of frigates and light cruisers.

As the fleet meets the enemy, the Avengers will advance at full speed, reaching the core of the enemy fleet.

Once in the predetermined position, she will use the heavy weapon arrays on both sides to continue firing at the enemy and engage the enemy ship at close range.

The large weapon array of the Avengers class is very terrifying, about 1.5 times that of other warships of the same tonnage, and can cause serious interference and damage to the enemy fleet at close range.

Simply put ~www.readwn.com~ It has only one tactic, rushing forward and beating the enemy violently.

After getting this warship that year, due to the weak strength of the battle group and its relatively "poor", Soshyan did not immediately repair it.

Twenty years ago, after the Astral Knight had developed to a certain extent, he secretly contacted the Forge World Zhao Akada, hoping that the other party could accept this contract, and he would ensure that he would give the Forge World sufficient rewards in the future.

Now, the warship has been repaired and reconstructed, and he has regained a new life, and he also has a reward that can satisfy Zhao Akada.

And what satisfies Soshyang the most is that in the past two decades, no one knows the existence of this ship except for the staff in the dock.

In the future, his enemies will not know.

"Here, I will name it, Eternal Loyalty!"

At the same time that Soshyan officially determined the name of the battleship, several engineering ships flew to the bow of the battleship and began to engrave Gothic words on it with high-energy lasers.

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