The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 "Oh, yes, those traitors took the Honor Sabre. Fortunately, the angels of the Astral Knights came, and they wiped out most of the traitors."

　　 Loken roared loudly on the Xinghuo bridge. His voice was transmitted to the surface of Ma’kande-2 by the long-range communicator. Since receiving the distress signal, Loken has been trying to contact the orbital station.

　　 It is not that the ground has not considered sending troops to support, but because the communication is blocked, they do not know the situation of the orbital station.

　　 If the orbital station is already controlled by the enemy, the reinforcements are likely to be intercepted halfway.

　　 They didn't realize that the orbital station had encountered a serious attack until the signal sent by Loken was transmitted.

　　 "Loss situation."

　　 A metallic voice sounded from the other end of the communicator. Loken could hear that that guy was the current Lord of the Forge, and there was a high probability that he had assassinated his mentor.

　　 Just from that fellow's tone, Loken heard a smirk of misfortune.

　　 He sniffed and said in a sad tone:

　　 "Archbishop, the loss is heavy! The energy system of the orbital station was severely damaged, and the traitors also destroyed a large number of automatic defense turrets and kidnapped everyone at the orbital station!"

　　 "Everyone!?"

　　 This time the voice was not as calm as before, and Loken suddenly felt a sense of revenge.

　　 "Yes! Those damned! Traitors who deserve to be cursed ten thousand times! Take everyone away! Even my health care machine servant has not let go!"

　　 Not far behind him, Soshyang shook his head while looking at the opponent with a pretense expression, and Brother Lothar couldn't help but smile.

"you sure?"

　　 "I saw it with my own eyes!"

　　 "Then why haven't you been kidnapped?"

　　 "Because the noble Astral Knights troupe arrived in time! They wiped out that group of traitors before I suffered!"

　　 "I... let me talk to their commander."

　　 "Archbishop, I'm afraid this won't work. The angels are busy chasing the traitors. Oh! The Honor Saber is about to escape into the subspace! The angels are about to jump to help!"

　　 Talking, Loken inserted one of his mechanical appendages into the console and entered a string of garbled codes. The communication channel was suddenly filled with static noise.

　　 "What? Hey! Loken! Can you hear me!"

　　 "Archbishop! Don't worry, I will bring back the Honor Saber even if I try my best! Wait for me!"

　　 Loken hung up the communication directly after speaking, turned around and made an OK gesture to Soshyang, and the other party nodded slightly.

　　 "Start the subspace engine!"

　　 Two battleships, one in front of each other, in a posture similar to chasing, just not far from the orbital station, jumped into the subspace one after another, and disappeared into the vast void.

　　 At the place where they left, the shattered wreckage of the New Faloth was floating quietly in the icy void.

When the vanguard on the ground arrived at the orbital station, all they saw was the deadly metal structure like a cemetery. It could be said to be a mess. Not only was there not a living thing in sight, there was no large number of automatic defense forts attached to the orbital station. Up.

　　The mechanical teaching unit that arrived afterwards carefully checked the orbital station again. Apart from a pile of unrecognizable flesh in the **** main control room, there were 9 incomplete and completely burnt bodies of Chaos Interstellar warriors.

　　 They were placed in the chapel of the orbital station, facing the emperor's icon, all fixed in a kneeling posture.

　　 On the ground, there is a line of high Gothic written in blood.

　　 "The traitor will eventually die in disgrace"

　　 After preliminary examination of the corpses of these half-baked Chaos Space Marines, it was found that all the genetic seeds had been dug out. According to the stiffness of the corpses, it was obvious that they had been dead for a while.

Then the mechanics inspected the warehouse again and found that it was cleaner than the face of the emperor icon in the church. Not only was the materials and equipment that should have been sent to the Astral Army gone, but even the twelve Marks weighed too much. The type armor also disappeared.

　　 What's even more outrageous is that even the food warehouse and kitchen in the rail station have been evacuated!

　　 Did those traitors bring a group of beggars to rob?

　　 This problem plagued the priests of the Mechanical Teaching. When they further inspected the orbital station, they found that the automatic turrets did not seem to be destroyed, but rather torn down.

　　 Including the energy system, power system, and communication system of the rail station, many parts are not destroyed, but directly missing.

　　 And the technique is quite professional, and there is no collateral damage to the surroundings at all.

　　Difficulty Who are the heretical mechanical cultists participating in this invasion?

　　 In any case, this can be regarded as a huge loss, both in terms of materials and personnel, not to mention that a frigate belonging to the navy was taken away.

　　 This lawsuit is estimated to have to be fought all the way to the governor of the constellation. The archbishop of Ma’ Kande No. 2 has to deal with these headaches for a long time.

　　 As for Loken.

　　 That guy had better disappear in the subspace forever.

　　 "Spark, this is the Honor Sabre, everything is normal, Geller's position has been opened."

　　 As soon as he entered the subspace, Hodges' voice rang from the bridge.

　　 "This is Spark, I'm Soshyan, and the jump point target is located at Wallistad High Orbit 1-23."

"Roger that."

The Starfire immediately followed the Honor Sabre into the subspace. When it entered, the energetic tendrils of the opened Geller position immediately burned, and a strip of pink and blue light lit up the navigation shield. .

　　 She seemed to plunge into the atmosphere of a certain world.

　　 Immediately afterwards, weird harmonics reverberated in the ship's internal communication network, and the messy and distorted sound of the ornithology on the ship seemed to be begging for mercy, crying in pain, begging, and whispering.

　　As long as these voices are long-term sailing crews, they will not feel unfamiliar. They come from the void and are the most direct manifestation of subspace.

　　 But Soshyang felt that those endless voices were about to pour into his ears ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and turned into some kind of distant echoes.

　　 The ship vibrated, but quickly returned to calm.

　　 Those voices also disappeared, and the enhanced Geller position blocked them.

　　 After Soshyan handed the bridge to Lothar, he turned and left, heading straight for the armory.

　　 Originally, he planned to go back to his hometown--not because of homesickness, but because he wanted to get a group of recruits suitable for reformation from there. Now the battle group desperately needs new blood.

　　 But Brother Said suddenly awakened, and asked Technical Sergeant Rico Rogris to send him a message, asking him to change the target to Wallistad.

　　 The name Soshyan has never been heard before, and it is obviously not a very important world.

　　 But since Brother Said said this, there must be a purpose. Soshyan followed his idea and changed the predetermined goal. However, the world is located in the Draco Star Region, next to the famous Armageddon Galaxy, and it will take a while to sail past.

　　 Taking advantage of this time, Soshyang wanted to ask Brother Said about the purpose of doing this.

　　 "Team leader?"

　　As soon as the automatic door opened, Soshyan saw that Rogris was checking for Brother Said, but he seemed to be in a good state of sacred and fearless. Rodris just put some oil on his left arm.

　　 "Well, you go out first, I have something to talk with Brother Said."

"Yes."

　　 After Rogris withdrew, Soshyan said straightforwardly:

　　 "Why go to Wallistad?"

　　 "There is a precious gift there."

　　 "Gift? What is it?"

　　 "I have forgotten too many things, I only remember the name, what it is, I need to find it myself to know."