Chapter 540

Standard Tera calendar. 930.m41

Nathan galaxy, Nathan 6 planet, subspace node

Three hours ago, the warship appeared near the sub space node, leaving a string of plasma fog and engine flame behind.

The ship was as dark as the midnight sky in winter, and its edge was covered with a kind of worn and glittering bronze relief

A militarized beauty - made up of steel ridges and Gothic backbone buildings.

If you have to describe it, it is like a spear with barb, and the mixed bronze color of black, blue and gold gushes out of the void.

There are no active ships, imperial, alien or other nearby, and no one knows the name of the ship in the Horus rebellion 10000 years ago.

The ship once hung over Tara in the dirtiest years.

At that time, Tara's atmosphere was burning. Countless warships roared at each other and covered the sky with flames, while the planet below, the cradle of mankind, was also ignited.

The ship was there. It killed the ships loyal to the golden throne, threw them off the track, tore apart Tara's clouds and smashed them into the emperor's city.

Its name is in a dead language from a dead world, and it is translated into the voice of Canaan in the imperial gaogoth language.

But now, it no longer serves the rebellious, but serves the Empire it once attacked, so it also has a new name——

Unbound soul.

Huge warships move forward with low combustion engines, cutting space in silent sleep.

In the middle of the magnificent cabin, a man sat on a throne made of black iron and bright bronze.

He was wearing silver gray armor, with a double sword cross crest on his shoulder guard, a chain on his shoulder and waist, with rosary beads and eagle emblem on it. Every movement of the soldier and every trembling of the spaceship he commanded made these ornaments jingle.

And what he presents to the world is a serious face,

A group of people moved around, and officers in Imperial Navy uniforms without badges worked in front of various consoles, tables and screens.

A man in a red robe sat on the broad steering wheel console, pushed a heavy steel pole to the locked position, looked at the display screen in front of him, and read the rolling runes on the screen - a large number of words poured out mercilessly.

For the mechanical clergy, such knowledge flow has no pressure.

"The inspection is over, my Lord."

Loken called back.

"All decks, all systems, are stable."

Astat, sitting on the throne, nodded slowly, but he was still waiting for something.

Soon, another

A voice, calm but stained with fatigue, came out of the horn in the mouth of the stone ghost engraved on the metal wall at the other end of the bridge.

"Target retrieval succeeded."

Finally, the sitting giant stood up and spoke for the first time in hours.

"Very good."

The giant's voice is low and soft, but it has a strange cold texture.

He was the owner of the warship and the battle leader of the star knights, soshyan Alexei.

Three years have passed since the battle of new badaab, which is also a rare quiet three years for star soldiers. Except that the supervision envoys sent by Tara never found a suitable cell phone meeting and complained to soshyan again and again, almost nothing special happened.

Only a few small things were remembered by soshyan.

First of all, the eldest nun of the ebony grail church came to Nathan 4 to pick up the body of the dead nun. At the same time, she also took sister Willetts - it is said that the eldest nun and Willetts spent five hours alone in the church. The content of their conversation is unknown, but before leaving, Willetts told soshyan that she would come back again.

Although he didn't know why the other party wanted to come back, soshyan sent the other party away with friendship and gave her an iron halo seized from Huron's armory as a gift in return for the rosary beads.

In addition, it is about the recruits. The first batch of successfully transformed recruits have been officially listed and started training. Soshyan handed it over to almin and sol, and believed that they can bring these new blood.

He himself focused on the recruitment of the second batch of recruits.

A year ago, the second recruitment screening began, and this time the number was twice as many as the first.

After strict selection, a total of 107 people were successfully promoted to the end.

This group of recruits has begun to carry out preliminary transformation. With the help of experienced pharmacist Valle, soshyan believes that the success rate of this transformation will be much higher than before - although he despises Valle's personality, it can not be said that this guy does have several brushes at the technical level.

In particular, he found a way to alleviate the rejection of gray pulp.

The rest is some "chores", such as the repair of rail dock, the repair of star castle, the replenishment of materials and so on.

As for the "spy", he is now completely under Talos' control and sends some painless information to his master every day - Talos has an ambiguous attitude about when to close the net. His original words are "don't be anxious to catch a fox".

In short, although he knew that he was watched by every important figure of the Black Legion, soshyan could only pretend that nothing was wrong.

It can be said that most of his three years have been spent on combat groups and alliances, and even personal training has fallen behind.

As for why he appears on the edge of the galaxy now?

Just because of an alarm.

According to recent news from nearby galaxies, many unidentified abandoned ships have appeared in the storm domain recently.

But this is not the key. The key is that after inspection, a considerable part of these waste ships are found to come from a thousand years ago. Although the preservation state is no worse, there are still some valuable materials and technologies that can be recycled.

But that's not the real point.

The point is that the "goods" on those abandoned ships are far more than treasures - there are also a large number of extremely dangerous purebred gene thieves.

According to past experience, as long as such a pure seed of gene stealers slips out and lands on a planet, a gene stealer cult will soon appear on the planet.

Therefore, after receiving the alarm, soshyan dared not despise it and led the flagship to the alarm location for the first time.

At the same time, before setting out, the mechanical representatives of the mark of victory also told soshyan that if he found any valuable ancient technology, they were willing to pay a high price for recycling.

Soshyang, who has been idle for a long time, rarely moves his muscles and bones.

"Report that the target has no electromagnetic or thermal readings."

In a niche on the west wall of the bridge room, the Lord of zhancha read out his report.

Although he is human, his voice is mechanical, and half of his face, throat and trunk are replaced by fine bionics.

"Approach the target and turn on the full display."

Soshyan whispered that he had been staring at the eye monitor, but the large screen in front of the cab was half dead by violent interference.

He was not worried at all. After crossing the sub space, he was used to this static worry.

The eye monitor always takes some time to readjust and recover.

Sometimes we can even see faces - fallen, lost, forgotten and cursed - in the gray storm of fuzzy signals from the clanging screen.