Chapter 528

The memorial garden is located in the east of hero Avenue. Zorg watched the law enforcement team dressed in bright nest pass by and walk along the extremely wide road to the gate. It is a huge porch in the high wall of nest capital in the middle layer, which can be clearly seen a few kilometers away.

The environment of the garden is very elegant. The oval pool surrounded by the inscription wall is full of white water lilies, and the flower bed next to it is clumps of Cordyceps and vine flowers.

Here, you can't see any trace of war, as if the dark Milky way is countless light-years away.

But zorg has seen countless such small worlds that he considers to be independent, which are eventually ravaged by ruthless violence.

The Milky way is just a bloody Colosseum. Anyone who wants to be safe will pay the most tragic price.

But the people here have great respect for the dead.

They engraved those names on the stone bricks of the avenue, in the garden and in the black marble walls of the memorial hall.

The bodies of the dead were placed in the garden, and the pre built tombs were located under the pool and flower bed.

Zorg could imagine that after countless years of war, the stone bricks of the avenue could not engrave more names, the tombs were filled, and the walls of the memorial hall were covered.

How will they commemorate the dead?

Then he blinked away the strange idea.

The funeral carrier successfully landed on the stone apron in the garden. Eight spaceships were parked side by side. The wings were closed above like butterfly wings. The coffins they transported could not be unloaded until later.

As a funeral attendant, he has been here long enough, about thirty minutes, which is enough to arouse suspicion.

It's time to get out and find a new identity.

Zorg picked up his package, carried it on his shoulder and walked away quietly along the lawn.

The dark funeral uniform was solemn and tidy. At the same time, because there was nothing else on the simple clothes except the golden badge of the funeral guard, he seemed to have a high status out of thin air.

In a city where people are wearing uniforms everywhere, he can pretend to be any identity without being exposed unless someone knows the uniforms of all institutions like the back of his hand.

However, all eyes are focused on bigger things.

Zorg walked up the path to the north of the garden like no one, passed through the angular giant arches, and walked along the road with flags on both sides under the shadow of the majestic yew trees.

The garden designers planned this place to be an elegant, quiet and sad place.

The gray canopy is enough to turn the light of the noon sun into twilight. The floor tiles, memorial walls and tomb arches are made of lapis lazuli.

The oval pond is covered with water and grass, and the still water is as dark as a curtain.

Under the smooth mirror like water surface, ghost like fish swim back and forth. The plants floating on the pool water are gray, just like handkerchiefs soaked in tears, smooth as a mirror——

A breeze swept through the trees around him, and zorg stretched himself tight.

The ripples spread over the surface of the pond.

Suddenly, zorg's eyelids began to beat.

His mouth was dry and he felt pain pulsing in his head.

"Please, not now."

He whispered softly but firmly, knowing that his master was trying to summon him.

The man was trying to establish psionic communication and, not surprisingly, intended to use a nearby pond as a projection surface.

No doubt, he kept track of his whereabouts and confirmed that he had not deviated from the direction of the mission.

Zorg swallowed hard, and the light wind hissed again, disturbing the gray leaves.

At this time, the heavy objects in his backpack began to tremble slightly, as if he was aware of the subspace disturbance around him.

[please, master]

This time he spoke with his heart.

[this place is very dangerous. Let me find a safe place, or I may be exposed. There are psychics watching on the tower in the middle of the nest]

Then the breeze blew slowly.

The pain disappeared.

He turned and walked on, but his skin still tingled.

The distant voice became so dull that zorg felt like he was underwater.

He could not help glancing at the pond beside him and found that the water had become static, like a black mirror - a divination mirror.

The fish in the pool are suspended in the water, and the fins stop in the process of swinging.

A shadow fell on the projected surface, but not his shadow.

He was frightened to see the dark golden eye pattern, the cat like creatures walking around, and the giant body.

The figure quickly occupied the whole pond.

[really not, master]

He turned around, looked away from the shadow, and strode along the flagstone Road, with a buzzing behind his head.

Finally, the psychic tentacles disappeared.

He quickly left the garden and came to the exceptionally quiet street.

The communication that failed to unfold made his head crack and his hands tremble.

But now he must be cautious. He has reviewed the security system of Somus nest and knows that the owner of the nest has activated the psionic surveillance force.

There is also a large number of star whisperers stationed in the world. Psionic technology must be integrated into the defense system. If an undisguised communication is established in the garden, it is likely to be noticed.

Being perceived by a psionic makes his work more difficult and may cost him his life.

Zorg is tired of running away.

Trembling all over, he found a rather magnificent tavern on the open corner, with light in it.

This luxuriously decorated place is set up for House officials and politicians. The whole area adjacent to the memorial garden is quite elegant and rich.

So he went in.

The magnificent hall is full of gold-plated decorations and candlesticks, and the ceiling covered with murals overlooks rows of tables, chairs and boxes beside the wall.

Now it was very empty. There were only a few idle waiters and some flight attendants. He was seen immediately.

Zorg sat down in the nearest box and immediately fell into the relatively private environment.

These high backed chairs are covered with leather cushions, and the whole box is surrounded by pieces of stained glass to isolate from the outside world.

Behind the box, the wall above the seat is composed of a large piece of crystal glass, allowing zorg to observe the people entering and leaving the tavern without attracting attention.

His hands are still shaking.

The apron tied waiter brought him a can of water and an open cup, as well as a large glass of cognac he ordered when he entered the door.

"Would you like dinner, sir?"

The waiter asked softly.

Food is a good idea. Plenty of carbohydrates and protein can help eliminate the headache caused by psionic communication.

"Bread, salty butter, a fried Gloucester steak."

Glox is a large, swift and aggressive reptile that originated in the Solomon system.

When the galaxy was incorporated into the territory of the Empire, people found that this animal had many useful characteristics, such as being able to survive in almost any environment and even feed on the most indigestible food.

Glox meat itself is also very delicious and nutritious. Because of their value as livestock, they were introduced to other planets in the whole galaxy, so grox is currently the most common livestock in the whole empire.

"We also have some fresh apples and peaches."

Apple peach is a very expensive fruit, which can only be planted in some agricultural world. This thing has a big disadvantage - if their storage temperature cannot be accurately controlled below 18.5 degrees, they will rot in a few minutes.

But it is also famous for its sweet and juicy Milky way. Generally, only the middle and upper layers of the nest have the opportunity to eat it.

"OK, I'll have one with some root vegetables."

The waiter nodded, then turned and walked into the back kitchen.