Chapter 352

"Such a thing happened..."

After reading the pictures recorded by the tactical recorder of soshyan's helmet in the data board, especially the curator of the mutated think tank, Marcus issued a surprised cry.

"It's a big deal that half of the top echelons of a War Regiment and one-third of the veterans defected."

Putting down the data board, he turned his eyes to soshyan, and the other party also pulled out the data cable on the helmet and clamped the helmet under his arm.

"Salpurdon and his associates have worked with the forces of darkness. They escaped with some kind of witchcraft."

"The current situation..."

Marcus tapped his fingers on the table and weighed every word.

"... I cannot overturn tadius' judgment on the soul drinker."

"I will catch every traitor, dead or alive, and the stain on the soul drinker will be washed away."

"That's what I said."

Marcus frowned.

"The remaining soul drinkers -"

It turned out that after leaving the abandoned ship, soshyan let sol and sevita leave first with the fleet of soul drinkers, and those loyal soul drinkers were hidden by him in the unbound soul.

So he kept saying that the rest of the soul drinkers had gone after the traitors.

"I can't correct their names."

"They will correct their names themselves."

"But in this case, other imperial institutions may attack them. The soul drinker is now rebellious. No one can tell who is loyal and who is a traitor."

"Their fate is up to them."

"I see."

The judge nodded thoughtfully. Then he looked at soshyang's expressionless face and asked cautiously:

"Commander sohyan war, I know you have a good relationship with commander gorgorgori war. Before he dies... Do you have anything to ask you?"

"He wants me to avenge him."

"That's it? Did he appoint a new war commander?"

"No."

"Who is the loyal soul drinker war leader now?"

"I don't know. It's up to them."

"I see."

Marcus said so, but his eyes did not leave soshyan's face for a moment, capturing every inch of detail.

"Then they must have taken the soul spear away?"

"Yes."

"Yes, of course."

The judge nodded, walked around to the side of the table and took out a blank report from the drawer.

"But we still have a lot of details to understand. Do you mind if I waste your time?"

"I have other things to solve."

Soshyan pointed to the data board.

"I transmitted what I saw and heard to it. As for the origin and trace of the devil, you can only investigate it by yourself."

Then he turned and walked towards the gate.

"Commander soshyang war!"

Marcus immediately shouted, with a harsh and a little scolding in his voice.

Soshyan stopped, but did not look back, but put his hand on the handle of Shengyan sword.

"Anything else."

Marcus paused for a moment and finally pressed down his breath. He really didn't have time to entangle with soshyan now.

A War Regiment rebelled and civil war broke out. The think tank killed the war leader, a waste ship with demons, and a powerful demon prince... Any one of them was a great event alone, but now it broke out together.

Therefore, his first thing to do now is to immediately go to the surface of the planet to meet with another judge to jointly investigate the incident and prevent possible chaotic corrosion from invading the imperial world.

After that, the trial court had to conduct an in-depth investigation into the abandoned ship, which would take a lot of time this time.

"Commander of soshyang war."

Marcus put on a softer tone.

"I'll visit you again later."

"Always welcome."

With that, soshyan left the cabin.

"This guy!"

The judge sat back in his chair, took out a piece of information paper from the drawer, opened it with both hands, and the note rustled under the grip of his soft gloves.

When he began to read the contents of the paper for the second time, his incredible expression deepened on his face, and his delicate eyebrows frowned.

At this time, his four most important subordinates also walked out of the compartment door and appeared beside him.

"This is a star message from judge Wende."

Chandler glanced at the message with his pipe in his mouth.

"I can see that, you fool."

Marcus snapped:

"Next time you peek, I'll pull out your eyes!"

He read the message again, then crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the metal floor.

The paper ball rolled in the shadow under the broken Qingming lamp and finally fell into the hole left by the floor defect.

"Judge Wende found a destroyed altar at the original site of the cathedral. The magic code must be in their hands."

He straightened his shiny white gloves.

"Who does he think he is, and dare to deceive the court?"

Marcus clapped his hands together, his gloves softened the sound, but the golden ears on his jacket shook violently.

"What do you think, Gloria?"

Marcus asked his fourth subordinate.

Goliath is a priest of the mechanical sect. He wears a black robe decorated with gold gear teeth. He has many mechanical modifications, especially the most obvious pair of heavy industrial wrong claws protruding from his shoulders - which are also plated with gold to match it.

His armor is a color mixture of very dark red and a little cream. Its casting world is so little known that few people can recognize this color.

And that's what he likes.

"Measured by my advanced logic circuit."

The mechanical teacher helped him with his glasses.

"The probability of magic code in the star Knight battle regiment is as high as 97.34%."

His voice was thickened with disgust.

"They are suspected of heresy."

Verne took a breath between his jagged teeth. He served Marcus longer than the other three.

"I must remind you that it is taboo to use speculation to convict a crime, especially for a war group. This will lead to a lot of tragedies, not to mention that it is possible to go anywhere for such a small book, unless we turn the whole planet upside down."

"Verne, you don't understand the essence of chaotic creation."

Marcus adjusted his coat as he said

"Chaotic creations are not dead. On the contrary, they all have their own thoughts and consciousness. They are the carrier of the devil in reality, so they will try their best to find a suitable host and manipulate him... The magic code will not stay in the corner silently to eat ash, but will try to let people take it away."

Then he snapped his fingers, and a metal box rose on the table. When he opened it, the weapons in it burst out.

"Let's visit judge tadius on the planet first. Maybe we can know more details about the soul drinker from him. The emperor is on, and I really want to take a holiday."