The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Standard Terra calendar, 953.M41

Extreme star field, Demeter region, Pandora galaxy, row star

In a sense, the Patriarch is actually a world of death.

Although it has a long history, the Ministry of the Interior has no way of examining the past history. They only know that this planet has been baptized by war during the Horus Rebellion, but there are countless worlds that have encountered the same, so it is arrogant. The star has become an insignificant, forgotten world of little value.

It wasn't until three thousand years after the end of the Horus Rebellion that the first colonists set foot in this world.

Most of the surface of the star is dense jungle. During this period, many lizard-like creatures will be happy to eat anything that can move. Large predators with the same characteristics live in the ocean.

Because of the perpetual dangers in the lowlands and the ocean, the human settlers on the planets live in the mining colonies on the top of the mountain. The locals call these fortresses for underground explorers, where hardworking people carefully mine the barren lands on the planet’s mountains. Of precious ore.

There are as many as hundreds of such fortresses scattered on the planet, most of them inhabited by no more than 1,000 people.

The only important city for the Patriarchs is Attica, the port of Chaodu, which is located on the shore of the planet's largest ocean. The land side is surrounded by the aptly named Death Swamp.

Attica is a small spiral tower city. The main residential area is located in the upper dome structure, overlooking the surrounding marshland. The traffic between it and the various underground explorer fortresses is borne by a simple floating spacecraft. It is called an air barge.

Due to its low value, the defense of the platoon star is naturally not much better. Attica has only three garrison points, with hundreds of soldiers stationed in the 183rd Regiment of Katachan, as well as a Star Whisper Tower and a basic orbit. The defensive grid, a naval supply site, a small fortress for the Ministry of Justice, and other dusty offices of the subordinate administration departments, but these offices are rarely guarded.

It’s not surprising that the quota for arranging the dead stars. The arrangement of the sub-sectors is like this. Therefore, maintaining operation in this state is a arduous task. People living here should also try to keep a low profile, rather than just provoke them. Those monsters outside the world.

But recently, the Patriarchs seem to be a bit unusual.

Although no one said where the abnormality occurred, the air began to become more dull, the animals in the jungle were restless, and even the sea became choppy.

But only those who live on the top of the dome know that the real change comes from the dark void—

Governor Adizak Delgado ran down the corridor, his heart beating.

For several weeks, the pressure has been squeezing in his body. He hasn't slept well for a long time and always suffers from insomnia.

When he rarely pauses in a hurry, he covers his face with his hands and feels he is shaking.

The governor walked to the sliding door and pressed the code.

The door opened, and he entered the coordination room, where there were already dozens of people, more than the designed limit.

They yelled and looked like they were going to fight, and there were people pushing each other on the table.

Adissak pushed them away, looking for his assistant Ur Dahl.

He walked towards them, passing around the crowds of frightened and angry people, and Ur saw him coming and smiled wearily.

"You are back, my lord."

Adissak nodded and noticed the smell of sweat from the other person, but it was not his fault-they had been trapped in this unventilated room for a long time.

Star Whisperer Sherazad Farley also nodded perfunctorily, she is not the type that is good at words.

The governor looked at her with concern.

"What did you find?"

The Star Whisperer shook his head.

"All nodes in the galaxy are closed, just like ours."

Her voice was trembling constantly, mainly due to exhaustion, but others might mistake it for fear.

"It's not right, it shouldn't be like this."

Adissac will not easily allow problems on this planet. The governor of the Evasion Star is not a family system, but an election system, but he has grown up in this world all his life, and his entire life is dedicated to ensuring that Evasion Star’s products can be used Survive, transport and trade with the highest efficiency.

He controls the life and death power of the entire planet, and has exercised this power more than once, but all to maintain the stability of the star.

The smooth operation of the colony is all his life.

"The Governor is right. All Star Whisperer nodes shouldn't be extinguished."

The justice of the Justice Department walked over, his black trench coat looked greasy in the dim light.

"Then you can try to find it yourself."

Facing the strange voice of Yin and Yang, the Star Whisperer retorted mercilessly:

"Look to see if there are any nodes still running."

"Everyone is calm, we have to work together now."

Governor Adissac tried to calm himself down.

"So, so far, what I know is the situation. The internal communication of the galaxy, the failure, the orbital network, the failure, the galaxy patrol fleet, the UU reading www.uukanshu.com is missing, and there may be subspace nodes in the void. What is running, but it will take several hours to find out."

"Attica's main scanning array is still operating."

Gordon Druck, the head of the mechanical instructor of the platoon star, dragged his metal quadrupeds over.

He regards this series of problems as technical problems, and feels a touch of pleasure at its unpredictability.

"Maybe it's an electromagnetic storm of stars."

"Electromagnetic pulse bursts? It's unlikely, this can't explain everything, such as the Star Whisperer."

Star Whisperer Supervisor Sherazad still remembered what she saw in the old steel Star Whisper tower south of the main defense station. She vomited for a long time, and found that there was a blade other than the blade that was involved in the automatic thresher. Worse way to die.

The three apprentices in the Star Whisper Tower were all dead, and the bodies were evenly smeared on the wall, as if being run over by a Leman Ruth.

"The last message we received was only a few dictated manuscripts recorded by an automatic typewriter. Most of them were standard star language dreams, but then everything became wrong. I couldn't understand anything. One of them started to draw. Painting, painting some, things... all are terrible."

But the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs seemed increasingly impatient.

"The news spread. Attica has two million residents. Once they start to panic—"

"No one is panicking."

Adissac said firmly, and turned to look at the defense chief of the nest capital.

"Where is Colonel Stryker?"

"Recently, there have been cult riots in several explorer fortresses. He led the team to suppress it. According to the returned news, it has ended. Now he is rushing back, and he must be here soon."

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