Jumping out of the void, this inconspicuous tree man was still wearing his pink pajamas and looked like a creature from another world entirely.

Angron didn't want to care about its image problem at this time, and just asked in a deep voice: "Is there something you haven't told me?"

The tree mage blinked, and a strange expression appeared on his dry face: "My dear customer, what are you talking about?"

"The divine lodging can only accommodate similar divinities. How can you be sure that the divinity I found will be able to accommodate the divinity born in He's body?"

The tree mage sighed.

"So that's why...you worry too much! However, I also bear part of the responsibility. After all, I didn't explain the matter clearly. Well, please allow me to take a few minutes of your time to explain it to you.

Just for a moment, okay?"

It raised its hand - more precisely, it was a branch that looked like a hand. It was soft and hard, and there were even growing green leaves on it. A soft green light emanated from the open palm, Angron

He immediately narrowed his eyes, and the pattern analysis function had been activated.

Shuren didn't care about his analysis behavior, and just continued to say. At work, it is very dedicated: "As a cross-border mage, ah, no, I should say that. As a person who has been engaged in the cross-border industry for more than three decades,

A cross-border mage of ten thousand years, I have the ability to change the properties of divine objects..."

It also seemed to realize that its wording was too academic, so it simply paused and spoke more clearly.

"You only need to find a divine lodging. I can change its attributes and the size of the divinity it can hold. If you want to slowly develop it into a real god, I can also help.

.”

It was said very lightly, but Angron frowned a little unhappily: "According to your words, you are so strong, why don't you create a divine lodging by yourself?"

"Ah, sir, you really got the point right!"

The tree man clapped his hands and said loudly: "If I could, of course I would do it directly - but the problem is that the divine lodging cannot be 'made', my dear guest."

"Why?"

"Because it is a manifestation of rules." The tree man smiled. "A manifestation that cannot be changed, cannot be manufactured, and is even difficult to destroy. It may be fragile in form, but it has a very high status at the conceptual level.

....Ah, please speak more clearly, guest."

It spread its hands: "If it could be manufactured, the White Tower Council would have wholesaled this kind of thing."

"......I see."

"That's good. So, have you found it?"

Angron raised his hand and pointed at the silent doll, who still hadn't said a word to her until now. He opened his mouth to introduce her, but then he realized that he didn't even know her name. The Lord of Red Sand was stuck for a while, and then

Nodding slowly: "...that's right."

"Ah, is it her? Oh, no, it turns out to be a soul body... It's so courageous that she dares to abandon her original body."

The tree man smiled slightly, and the green light in his palm disappeared. Then, the puppet suddenly became active, with a stunned expression. Angron raised his eyebrows, realizing that she had not chosen silence wisely, but had been suspended.

time.

This tree man...

"What happened to me just now?"

"You have been suspended in time by me, this young lady with the potential to become a god."

The tree man approached her with a smile. The latter looked up at it and suddenly jumped up like a cat with explosive hair. Its long blue hair moved automatically without wind, and its magic power poured out crazily, uncontrollably and passively.

Want to protect his master.

"Oh, there's no need for this, I have no hostility towards you." It said politely. "Normally, I won't attack any intelligent beings, so I quit."

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"You, what are you?!"

Even Lani's voice was trembling. She rarely lost her composure like this, even when she learned that her mother was crazy. However, she could not be blamed for this. The aura of this tree man was really terrifying.

At first glance, there is nothing special. But just take another look...

That huge sense of oppression, like the whole world is squeezing towards you, and the huge darkness like an abyss, but with just a few glances, she almost followed in her mother's footsteps.

"Things? Ah, this statement is a bit rude. However, it is not incomprehensible."

The tree man nodded thoughtfully: "It doesn't matter, miss. I'm just a businessman, here to pick up my customer's goods - he made a deal with you, right?"

Lani looked at it, then at Angron, whose name was still unknown, and nodded blankly. She had no idea what kind of turmoil this decision would bring to the border area in the near future.

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"How long until support arrives?"

"Three solar hours."

"Let them speed up."

After giving a few hasty instructions, Yinzikiel, the third company commander of the Crimson Blades, a 'stubborn man' who refused to accept other positions, was loading his bolter.

He didn't wear a helmet. In the last battle not long ago, he was attacked by a sneak attack, and the helmet shattered after he withstood a fatal attack. But they are now on the battlefield, and if they find another helmet, it won't show up at all.

.

What's more, he doesn't wear a helmet, which can boost morale even more.

——However, Yinqi Kil himself is actually quite resistant to this matter.

In a battle three years ago, he was lucky enough to board the Vengeance, which has now become a holy object. There, he learned who the true Primarch of his own war group was. He even saw the sight of the enemy due to his excessive inspiration.

Sanguinius, who was still a soul at that time, of course, was not without consequences.

The scarlet tears on his face from his eyes to his chin were one of the consequences. These two lines of blood and tears gave him a kind of compassionate martyr temperament, but during the battle, they made him look like a berserker.

.

However, he loves close combat.

After the Second Battle of Terra, he returned to the Chapter, told everything, and re-established the 3rd Company, which at that time had only thirteen men left. Although the Chapter Master asked him to stay in the Chapter in every possible way.

As an 'instructor', he teaches new recruits, but he actually knows what it means.

Yinqi Kil refuses to accept it - he refuses to accept it even to the death. Do you want me to stay in the war group as a mascot and pass on this glorious history?

No!

Real honor has to be earned by oneself. He doesn't want the recruits to grow up hearing about his deeds. What's more, he doesn't think it is a glorious thing. He just survived the eyes of fear and seeks revenge.

He stayed aboard for a while, participated in two battles, and then participated in the defense of Terra.

In these battles, he and his brothers were marginalized, not the main force, and had nothing to be proud of.

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