The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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After the newlywed Yan'er made a fuss for a while, the Shishi returned to silence, only a slight gasp remained.

After a long time, Veronica, who was lying on Soshyan's side, waved her hand lazily, and a mist of water came over, erasing the traces left by the two people's "fight", but there was still a part of her body left. , but she doesn't want to move a finger now.

Soshyan then picked her up, then entered the pool, and let the pool water full of life force wrap the two of them-the water in the pool seemed to be living water, no matter what, it was always exceptionally clear and scattered with starlight, as for what it contained Power, Veronica can't tell.

Leaning against the pool, slightly raised his head and closed his eyes, Soshyang felt a sense of guilt inexplicably.

Was he too indulgent.

Is it because there is no third person here, so he subconsciously abandoned all the rules of being an Astarte and indulged in pleasure like a mortal?

If the soldiers under his command saw him in such an ugly state, how would they feel?

Soshyan, ah Soshyan, you are too depraved, you still have many responsibilities to be fulfilled, and there are soldiers waiting for you to lead, you can't go on like this!

Suddenly, Soshyang, who was guilty and self-blame, felt a finger poking his cheek lightly, and then opened his eyes.

Turning her head, Veronica was frowning and staring at him, her long black hair scattered in the water - this is some little tricks that Malus taught Veronica to use psionic power, not only can she change her hair color at will , and can adjust his posture slightly. As for why Malus, a dark spiritual race, understands this, Veronica does not understand either.

However, she found that she was slightly plump, especially in the chest and hips, which would make Soshyan more passionate.

"Idiot, are you doing self-confession there again?"

Soshyan didn't say anything, just picked up a pool of spring water and rubbed it on his face.

Veronica pinched his ear angrily.

"You hate to know this? Sexual love is not sin! If this is depravity, if this is the influence of chaos, then there will be no bisexual species in the galaxy!"

Seeing that his beloved wife seemed to be really angry, Soshyang hurriedly hugged the other person's plumper body than before, enjoying the delicate and smooth skin during the blind date.

"Okay, okay, I'll look at it correctly in the future... the love of the sexes."

But Veronica still turned her back to Soshyan, and shrugged her shoulders as if to throw his hand away, looking quite angry.

Soshyan hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and gently bit the pointed left ear of the other party, and said softly:

"It was my fault, ma'am."

Veronica trembled, then turned around silently, put her arms around Soshyan's neck, and the two kissed again, their lips and tongues intertwined.

After a long time, when the lips of the two were separated, Veronica, who had blurred eyes, gently bit Suoshyang's neck with her teeth, and said in a nasal voice:

"Husband, hug... I..."

After Soshyan heard it, he couldn't help sighing that the physical strength of the Eldar was due to his physique as a space warrior, otherwise he might not be able to withstand it.

Just as the two of them were turning clouds and rain in the pond, the stone tablet near the stone sedan suddenly lit up with a dazzling halo. At the same time, the symbols on it began to move in a specific trajectory, and the stones at the edge of the pond also began to rotate slowly, but in the passion. Neither of them noticed.

"Speaking of which, what happened to that Infreni? What happened at the end of the gladiatorial fight?"

After the cloud sold out, Soshyang sat in the pool and held Veronica, who was weak and boneless in his arms. The other party squinted slightly, and his fingers were making meaningful circles on his chest. It was also Veronica just now. The depth of the pool was found to be adjustable.

"I heard Marathi mention Jena."

"Jena?"

"The legendary **** of death."

"Does the Spirit Race have this god?"

"Well, I just happened to hear it in the conversation between the Great Prophet and his mother. It seems that this is still an unborn god. I don't know what the specific situation is, but Infreni seems to be the priest chosen by this god... ...Actually, I also have a lot of questions, which I will definitely have to figure out later."

"You, let's figure out your own problems first, I still think that the old prophet's intentions are not pure, he must be hiding something, but how could a priest of Yinsha provoke such a big reaction from Nurgle? You can't be let by them anymore Lead by the nose and go, and the evil **** Nurgle will never give up after this defeat, and there will be a more fierce counterattack in the future. You have to have your own plan and plan. First, start by figuring out Yin Sha's situation. ...To send people to collect information and relics related to Yin Sha, including the artifacts left behind, this requires a force that is independent and loyal to you, and that is not interfered by anyone, including your mentor, although the entity I can mobilize other forces in the universe, but there will always be a lot of inconvenience."

Veronica nodded meekly and said casually.

"Well, I'll listen to you."

"Don't just listen to me, you have to come forward personally. I am a human after all. Even if I wear the name of the Phoenix King, no Spirit Race will want to listen to me."

Veronica raised her head and blinked, teasing:

"You are still Asuryan."

"As long as the two of us believe it, will others believe it? Those Eldar races shouldn't be scared crazy? It's enough that you and I know these things, don't tell a third party."

"What about you? You can't be led by the nose all the time, Soshyan, it's not that I want to sow discord, but you do need to rule out the influence and interference of certain people and organizations within the legion, at least when you are sure Before their true intentions, I think the only person in the Legion that you can fully trust is Talos... You have to hold the Legion firmly in your own hands, so that even if those people have bad intentions~www.wuxiaspot. com~ You have the capital to resist."

Soshyan was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"This is not my legion, I cannot become a warlord...let alone Horus, and if I accept that the legion is mine, then I will admit that I am Artarxerxes in disguise ?"

"Would it be better for the Legion to be in the hands of those hiding in the shadows? Right now they're not moving, but once—"

Soshyan sighed softly and did not continue the topic.

Seeing the other party's sad face, Veronica's heart softened. She held up her husband's face in distress and said softly:

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it in the future... Husband, no matter what you decide, I will support you."

Soshyan nodded silently and squeezed out a smile.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Veronica suddenly said half-jokingly:

"Since the reality is so annoying, my dear, let's just hide in this place? No matter all the **** in the galaxy, maybe we can breed a new race?"

Sosh grinned and rubbed the other's head with his hands.

"Little idiot, say something stupid, you know it's impossible."

Soshyan's sentence was a pun, and Veronica naturally heard it, and pouted slightly and muttered:

"Hmph, that's not necessarily—"

Saying that, she turned around and sat on Soshyan again.

"Ma'am, you won't... ugh—how long has it been—"

"I still don't believe it!"

Just when the two started fighting again, the stele in the distance reappeared with a halo, and at the same time a dark new picture flashed across the top of the stone room——