Chapter 526

"Yes, our strength is far too different from that of Huron. If there is a direct conflict, we will lose. But Huron also has his weaknesses. His groups are united because of interests. Once threatened beyond the limit, such groups are easy to fall into chaos and collapse. Therefore, we decided to gamble that the left behind red pirates will mess up under the surprise attack, Bet they will break out civil strife... It is true. During the attack, there was a rebellion inside the red pirate's star castle, which is also the key to our easy capture of the star castle. "

"Well..."

Lysander stroked his chin beard as if thinking about soshyan's words.

Suddenly, he smiled.

"I'm afraid it's more than that. I heard that you have a large army of combat robots here?"

Soshyan's face froze, then picked up his glass and tried to cover it up.

"This... Yes."

Finally, he admitted.

Lysander couldn't help laughing.

"It's worthy of my fancy! It's not bad. It's so difficult to leave the home star fortress, but you still broke out of the world. Good! Good! The Empire needs you, a young hero who can rise up in desperate situations!"

Speaking of excitement, Lysander took a long sip of wine.

"This time, our war leader Vladimir Pew asked me to bring you a few words."

"What is it?"

"Tara's discussion about you should have come to an end. The high Lords will no longer investigate your private alliance, but they will certainly send monitors. You should be prepared, don't be too angry, and don't have too much doubt. Just find a few experienced bureaucrats to deal with it, and it won't cause too many obstacles to your career."

Hearing this, a hanging boulder in soshyan's heart finally fell.

What he is most afraid of now is that the Tara parliament will punish him on the grounds of punishing Huron. Then something really big will happen.

Seeing the relaxed look on soshyang's face, lesander immediately guessed what he was thinking, so he smiled:

"Don't worry, the leader of Vladimir war also attaches great importance to you. With him, Tara's bureaucrats won't do too much to you."

Upon hearing this, soshyan immediately put down his glass, stood up and bowed deeply to Lysander.

"Thank you, two elders."

"Hey, don't do that. It's just a small thing."

Lysander waved.

"Also, Vladimir personally invited the star knights to participate in the blade feast five years later."

"Blade feast -"

Soshyan is no stranger to this word, and no sub group of imperial fist is familiar with this word.

This is an ancient tradition. Every century since the second founding of the army, the descendants of imperial fist will gather together to carry out a ritual duel called "blade feast", so as to select a champion and receive everyone's blessing and an ancient medal.

Although the ceremony was occasionally interrupted by war or other factors for a long time, Donne's children will soon pick up the tradition, which has lasted for tens of thousands of years.

Star Knights have also sent people to participate in the blade feast many times. According to convention, the representatives are usually the champions of the regiment.

But now the question is, the star Knight doesn't deserve the title of champion - at least not on the surface. Can't sol go?

So soshyan sighed.

"Commander laishande, we don't have a suitable candidate."

A company commander of imperial fist was silent for a moment, and then said in a slow tone.

"Soshyan, I have no intention to ask you what has happened in the past 15 years... According to the war report, the power of the star knights in the battle of new badab is not weak."

Soshyan nodded.

"Everyone has made great progress compared with the past, but I think it is far from reaching the standard of champion."

"Well, we'll talk about it later."

Lesander chose to expose the matter for the time being.

"Before departure, commander Vladimir asked me to ask you, are there any difficulties in transformation surgery and gene seeds in the process of regiment reconstruction?"

If it had been 15 years ago, soshyan would have said yes.

But since he knew that they were the blood of the eleventh legion, he had no idea of getting any help from the imperial fist, so he shook his head.

"Thank you for the kindness of the commander of Vladimir war. At present, the regiment has no great difficulties in this regard, not to mention that we have just seized a batch of genetic seeds from Huron."

"That's good."

Lysander sighed.

"The last thing, we should have informed you in advance, but it's too late. We can only make our own decisions."

"What's up?"

"The representative of Mars came with me this time."

At the sound of Mars, soshyan's heart jumped sharply, but there was nothing strange on his face.

"What is the purpose of their trip?"

"I heard that during your attack on Huron, a large number of advanced combat robots appeared. Mars is very interested in these combat robots and wants to know how they came from."

Hearing that the other party came running for the battle robot, soshyang was relieved, but his eyebrows immediately huddled together.

Even if it's a combat robot, it's hard for him to explain.

Perhaps seeing his embarrassed expression, Lysander missed his teeth and smiled.

"Don't worry too much. Ashtar has no obligation to make everything clear to the mechanic. We have the right to keep our secrets."

Lesander's words suddenly enlightened soshyang.

Yes, the Ashtar order is an organization independent of the imperial bureaucracy. In principle, it is not controlled by any organization. As long as the other party has no evidence to prove that they have betrayed the Empire, they can completely ignore any organization or individual.

"Of course, a good relationship with Mars is also helpful for your future. It all depends on your choice. Dorn's children will always stand together."

"Yes, soshyan understands."

After the conversation, soshyan invited lesander and the accompanying imperial fists to the regiment monastery. They will stay here until the negotiations between the star knights and the representatives of Mars are over.

When soshyan and lesander left the meeting room, soshyan saw Ustad coming from one end of the corridor. There was a cross composed of bruises and wounds on his face, one eye swollen and closed, and his lips cracked.

Soshyan was stunned for a moment, and then realized what had happened when he found that lesander's team leader, cliff Kurtz, followed Ustad and was still lame.

Lysander beside him grinned.

"What about this young man, cliff Kurtz."

Clive Kurtz responded with a laugh.

"He's great. He's fully qualified to attend the blade feast."

Ustad came to soshyan with an embarrassed smile.

"This... Invited me."

"I see."

Soshyan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Ustad, you will represent the war corps to the blade feast in five years."

The second company commander of the star knight was stunned immediately, completely unaware of what had happened——