The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"The Emperor's Angel of Death (!

"...I promise, we'll kill any greenskin that sets foot on the ground."

Hearing Xerxes' words, Kylo Alexei's eyes flickered slightly, and then he nodded slightly.

"That's good."

"Then we have an agreement? Mr. Alexei."

"I will help you build an army, an army that will put the greenskins in fear."

Xerxes clapped his hands vigorously.

"Okay! Next, any request from Mr. Kylo Alexey must be fulfilled by everyone! Any resources and money he needs do not need to be reported! Do you understand!"

"Follow the decree!"

At this time, Kylo Alexei took a step forward, and this action made many courtiers clamor, but Xerxes pressed his hand again.

"Do you have anything else to say, Mr. Carol?"

"I have a question."

"Please say."

"I've told a lot of people the story of the greenskins, but in the end all I've ever brought to them is fear, so I rarely say those things, but I don't see any fear in your eyes, no... .not even fear."

This time, even Elena couldn't bear it anymore, and a crisp rebuke floated under the veil.

"Go back, you rude person."

But Kylo Alexei just stood there, looking up at Xerxes.

"It's true that you are very powerful, your physique is not human-like, and your slaves call you a god, but you are not a **** - even if you know more than the people on this planet, so you and I know that there is no **** in the galaxy, I've seen a lot of mutants, but none like you...but that's not supposed to be your source of confidence, your primitive armies, though they have gunpowder weapons, but I must say it's nothing Meaning, what are you relying on? Even if this greenskin is repelled, there will always be another, and the scale of their attacks will only get bigger and bigger, endless, and you can't last long."

If it were any ordinary person, in his tone, he would obviously be furious.

Xerxes just smiled and nodded.

"Mr. Kailo is willing to talk to me like this. I believe that you at least treat the people here as the same kind, rather than some backward primitive tribe."

"Everyone's life is precious, and it has nothing to do with being advanced or backward."

"Then, as a friend—pardon my self-assertion for such a word, as a friend, I will correct you two mistakes, first...don't jump to conclusions prematurely about the gods, and secondly, the greenskin attack will not Endless, because a new force in the galaxy is about to rise, they will be contained... We just have to get through the hardest times, and while my army is still primitive now, I believe With your help, they will make great progress."

"You said the Forces nouvelles, that was—"

"Kylo Alexei! Don't shut me up yet! Your Majesty, forgive him for his blunders, because of his childhood experiences, he has often been extreme and cynical."

Randy Dorati, the representative of the homeless, couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped forward and dragged Kylo Alexei behind him, then bowed and said:

"Your Majesty Xerxes, we will do our best to assist you."

Xerxes smiled and waved:

"I admire Mr. Kaylo as a true warrior and won't mind his words, so let's do it today, there will be a banquet later, I hope you can enjoy the food and wine to the fullest."

"Thank you Your Majesty for the grand hospitality."

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"Could it be that you haven't investigated the identity of that mysterious person back then?"

"No, it is estimated that only His Majesty knows its true identity."

Sol folded his arms across his chest and propped his chin with his right fist, as if analyzing all possibilities.

At this moment, a faint beeping sound suddenly came from the bridge, Sol raised his head and glanced, and then said:

"They are here."

With that said, he walked over to a console and pressed a certain green button.

"Sol-"

Soshyan's distorted and noisy voice echoed across the bridge.

"Soshyan, the battleship's energy system has reached a critical point, and the flight deck cannot be opened. You can only use teleportation. In addition, you can immediately arrange for a fuel carrier to supply it."

"Received, immediately—"

In the distant void, a fleet was moving forward slowly but steadily, bombarding the larger asteroids into smaller and less threatening fragments, leaving behind pieces of floating powder.

If the stars also have life, is this like a massacre?

At least, that's what Bahram thought after seeing the scene from the flagship's expansive observatory.

Many battleships sailed past him, like a dancer.

He had made several requests to meet with the Chapter Master, but had never been granted, and he seemed to be asking for an answer.

As Bahram thought about it, he recalled the constant low-pitched humming of a certain impulse in his body during the battle against the evil star, an invisible cold hovering beneath the surface of his mind, a feeling that has accompanied him since he fought those monsters. follow him.

Although he is now very familiar with this feeling, it is still difficult not to feel disgusted with it.

On the porthole, Bahram's image was staring at himself, and that square and battle-hardened face was no longer the childish appearance it used to be - the battle left scars on his face, black and white on his head. The alternating stubble clings to the scalp, and the forehead has been broken several times and repaired several times, leaving indelible marks.

Bahram raised a hand, and his fingertips touched the Aquila logo on his chest.

At this time, someone walked up to him.

"The Chapter Master has called everyone, and the company is looking for you."

"receive."

Bahram didn't have to look to know who was coming.

Sabrin was wearing the same armor as him, but the markings on his shoulders were slightly changed, and his voice also touched Bahram's thoughts.

Eleventh Company is a ghost, but no one can tell whether it belongs to the ghost of the past or the future of the battle group.

But Soshyan seemed intent on letting the ghost stand in the sun.

"Sabrin, now we're going to prepare..."

"what to prepare?"

Suoshyan's voice suddenly sounded, his voice was gentle but loud, like waves crashing on the reef from a distance.

Both Bahram and Sabrin turned towards Soshyan, and the Chapter Commander of the Astral Knights, dressed in Seiko armor, strode towards them.

He looked at Bahram, looking directly into the other person's eyes.

The eyes were sharp and powerful, and Bahram felt the murmur in his head intensify again, and lowered his gaze.

"You've been wanting to see me lately."

Soshyan's words were firm and powerful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Bahram couldn't help feeling a sense of tension all over his body.

"As you said, Chapter Master."

Bahram said with a tight face.

Soshyan smiled, as if he sensed Bahram's nervousness, and then he looked at Sabrin.

"I hope that what Talos said won't hit you too much."

Sabrin's face tightened immediately, and then nodded slightly.

"I can take it."

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