The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 620: Snow lotus blade

"This?"

Outside the gate of the net, Randall was looking at what he was holding. Not far away, the servants were putting the parts of the ancient Terminator one by one on the tray wrapped in red flannel. As for the long handle The knife was held in the hands by the two machine servants, standing quietly behind Randal.

After a simple verification, Randall confirmed that the terminator in the net was the armor worn by the Brother Said.

But the things in his hands seem incompatible with all of this.

Because this is a mask, or to be precise, a half mask.

The whole body of the mask is golden, and it looks like it is made of pure gold in terms of material. There are extremely fine lines on it. A closer look will reveal that it is a unique language.

Except for these lines, the mask has no decorations, and the remaining half of its expression seems to be mourning.

Generally speaking, the mask is weird, but I can't tell where it is weird, it seems ordinary.

But this is the only thing found in the Terminator.

In other words, the interior of the Terminator is actually empty!

There is no remains, not even dust, and the interior of the Terminator is empty. The person who once wore it seems to have disappeared in smoke?

But Soshyan doesn't think so.

Because when Astarte is transforming, some metal objects will be implanted in his body more or less, whether it is a slot or a memory chip, these things will not easily decay with the passage of time.

This also proves the second thing-

Brother Said is probably not dead!

But this immediately brings up the next question, is the Brother Said inside the Astral Knights, the first generation leader of the White Temple?

And how did he leave the netway naked? How could he become a fearless knight in the astral world?

There is no doubt that this series of problems are all related to this half of the mask, but it is a pity that Soshyang has not seen the mystery in it until now.

"Strange...I remember that in the battle group archives, there was no mention that Brother Said had the habit of wearing masks, or was there an omission in the battle group records? Probably not.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Randall handed the mask to Soshyan.

"It seems that we have to personally ask the brother Said for verification."

Soshyang took the mask, and suddenly another problem, or possibility, emerged in his mind.

He can use the power of gray marrow to repair that door, does it mean that he can also use this power to destroy the door in turn.

If it can, then Brother Said, who is also the original gray marrow, should be able to do it, so a possibility appears.

It is possible that the crack was made by Brother Said!

But why would he do this?

"Ok."

Thinking of many questions, Soshyang nodded perfunctorily.

Then Randal stated that he was going to see Brother Said with him, and Soshyang immediately agreed, thinking that the other party had no less problems than himself.

"Then we shall go back to Nathan 4 as soon as possible."

"and this."

With that, Randal turned around and picked up the long knife held by the servant.

"According to the archives, its name is Snow Lotus Blade. It is the most important relic of the White Temple and a symbol of the battle leader...At the same time, it is also a relic from our dead legion."

Randal then handed the long knife to Soshyan.

"This--"

Soshyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what the other party wanted to express, which made his heartbeat suddenly speed up for a while.

But he did not reach out his hand in the end.

"How am I?"

He shook his head, politely rejecting the gift and its meaning.

"You got it back, you can own it."

"But it still belongs to you, so it's the right thing to return to the original owner."

Randall looked surprised at Soshyang, but still maintained the posture of handing the sword.

"It also belongs to the Legion."

Soshyang smiled and knocked his shoulder with his fist.

"We have never experienced that history. Perhaps it has brought us a heavy responsibility, but it should never become a shackle. We are us, by no means a shadow of the past, but we who have experienced the present and are about to experience the future. ."

"You are the only initial transplanter of gray pulp right now, who are you?"

A gentle smile appeared on Randall's face.

"What's more, we are all waiting for your help."

He said that this sentence is not without a target. Although many soldiers of the White Temple have transplanted degraded gray pulp, this does not mean that they are incurable. According to the research of the White Temple pharmacist, the gray pulp produced by the initial gray pulp transplanter Liquid can purify the degraded gray pulp and reverse their deteriorating physical condition.

Therefore, for many White Temple veterans, the appearance of Soshyan is not a miracle.

"Help is help, and this is another matter."

Seeing Randall's insistence, Soshyang stretched out his hand, held the snow lotus blade in his hand, and danced in the air.

As the blade light flashed, a chill rose naturally in the air.

"Good knife."

With a sigh of admiration, Soshyang handed the knife to Randall again, which made Randall very puzzled.

"You are—"

"I think you should use it better than me."

Soshyang let out a smile.

"You have the right to be the command of my nameless acting commander."

After hesitating for a moment, the battle commander of the White Temple reached out his hand and took over the Snow Lotus Blade, which they had lost six thousand years of sacred artifacts.

"The gap in the network has been blocked, there should be no problem for the time being, the next thing, I will wait until I see Brother Said before deciding?"

Randall nodded, agreeing with Soshyan's statement.

"Okay, I have notified the Bright Heart (the flagship of the White Church) that it can set off at any time."

With that, the two left the huge underground space, returned to Randal's room, and then met with Talos and his party.

After hearing what happened to Soshyan, Talos was obviously shocked, and it took a long time to recover.

"It must be the palmprinter you saw!"

After that, Talos spoke to Soshjan very positively.

"There is absolutely no second person besides him... Is he really not dead?"

"Not necessarily, maybe it was just a psionic mark, or an illusion, I couldn't tell it at the time."

"That Tyra Regent has a lot of intestines, and the hidden pile left over ten thousand years later can actually be effective."

There was a fear in Talos' tone.

"If Horus does not have the subspace power to help him, I am afraid that a Makado can make him completely defeated...What is the saying in Gutera? Wisdom is like a monster~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He's talking about people like him."

"I thought you looked very **** mortals."

"He is not a mortal, can a mortal live for several thousand years."

After half a day has passed, Soshyan and Randall are basically ready, and they have even arrived on the planetary orbital platform to board the ship.

Suddenly, a soldier from the White Temple hurriedly found Randall and sent a data board.

Soshyang was right next to Randall at the time. After the other party swept a data board, his entire face immediately became serious, and his brows were frowned. Obviously, it was not good news.

"What happened?"

Randall shook his head and handed the data board to Soshyan.

As soon as Soshyang took it, he immediately saw a very piercing line marked in red--

Armageddon is in a hurry! !

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