Standard Tera calendar. 930.m40

Hazy star domain, Walvis galaxy, flaming Star 2

The huge space station is groaning.

At the moment, it is like a dead creature floating in the void: the steel shell, the hollowed out interior creaks, there is no sign of biological movement on the internal skeleton and gun base, no one kneels on the silent church, there is no light source in each cabin, and the remaining light is almost exhausted.

However, in that vast and deep place, there appeared the flashing light spots of armor.

The six moving pale lights are like the beams of search lights, and the light is reflected on the frost cold steel wall.

A group of armored soldiers moved in a single column along the corridor. Although they walked very slowly, the ripples of their footsteps turned into metal sound echoed in the endless maze of corridors and pipelines.

Around them, the song of extreme weakness followed.

[plead with the emperor to save us]

Janice bozovich remained in the middle of the line. She held a bomb gun in her hands and sang battle prayers with her sisters. Their voices were like tentacles stretching towards the cold.

In front of her, sister captain Adriana Willetts walked in front of the exploration team

Holding her pistol in one hand and her detector in the other, the screen flickered with a dim green light.

[from lightning and storm]

The melody of this prayer is very kind and harmonious. It flows among the people like sharing the strength of six people. Their black armor is made of plastic alloy and plastic steel armor plate, and their cloak is interwoven in black and white. Each one is embroidered with the symbol of ebony Holy Grail.

As combat nuns, they were sent to the space station floating in the orbit of the planet to investigate. Their main task was to find survivors and protect the property of the imperial church, the unit of the space station.

Firestar 2 is not a Livable World. In fact, it is a dead world with extremely high surface temperature and active volcanoes everywhere.

But the planet's thin atmosphere contains some magical substances that can greatly improve the burning time of candles.

Therefore, Guojiao obtained the development right of the planet and established a huge space station.

Every day, tens of thousands of miners drive small collection spacecraft to the planets below, collect those substances in volcanic ash and storms, return to the space station for basic processing and transportation to various national religious worlds.

But a few months ago, the space station suddenly lost contact. Because the planet is not an important position and there is no star army stationed nearby, even if it is called, it may not respond.

So the national religion simply sent its direct armed forces and the combat nuns came to investigate.

The ebony Holy Grail order, which is closest to here, undertook this task——

Finally, a cruiser arrived with five teams of nuns.

But after their search, the flame Star 2 space station was just floating silently, like a slowly rotting body, but there was nothing unusual.

All life seems to evaporate.

"Keep the formation closed."

Adriana villetz's orders sounded soft on the team channel, and the echoes continued to the void.

Due to her excellent performance in the new badaab war, she was soon promoted to a middle-level command nun after returning to the order, and she could command several teams at the same time.

However, she was still used to directing in the front line, which also earned her a reputation for bravery and fearlessness.

There are even rumors that the grand nun has put her on the list of successors,

[the emperor saved us...]

Josuhina pate behind Janice continued to sing. Her voice was intertwined with the songs of her sisters. Janice and she graduated from the same nun college. As early as in the college, it was easy to find her lonely figure in the church or cathedral. She would stand firm and pray patiently.

But in this place, distractions are a danger. Janice gave up these thoughts and focused on the prayer.

[from plague, temptation, witchcraft, war -]

Although not fully understood, the prayer is unquestionable: it is everywhere.

When the team moves down another iron staircase and passes through another hatch or vent, they will chant his taboo, and he will walk around them.

[the emperor saved us...]

Even here, deep in this huge steel tomb.

"I'm worried that the spirit of the space station is dissipating."

Said villetts, her tone still quiet.

"But from the point of view that the air and gravity force field still exist, it may be enough to support for a period of time. We will continue to move towards the bottom layer and go to the fusion reaction below

Pile, if there are any signs of life, I think that's where we should go. "

"Understand."

The team members obediently responded to her. After passing a T-junction, the team moved down, and everyone prayed silently in their hearts.

They went down two more floors, all the way to the bottom channel, which was noisy and dirty. The screen on the terminal made a trace of white noise. They cast ghostly lights on the rusty wall, and the wires hung on their heads like bare nerves.

The red boot stepped on the fallen servo skeleton, with empty eyes, and grinned in response, as if laughing at these women.

"Something's happening!"

The cry came from the front, and the owner of the voice was sister Jenny, a heavy weapon hand.

Janice instinctively entered the combat squat, and her blaster gun aimed at the whole corridor.

Under the narrow beam of the armored lamp, she saw an erratic and confusing figure moving towards them

: bluish gray muscles, strong bodies, deformed limbs, skin with obvious suture marks, and sharp blades shining in the dark.

A second later, the muzzle of sister Jenny's heavy explosive gun exploded a bright red flash like lightning - full-automatic firing mode, which was very noisy.

On the radio channel, Willetts also gave orders.

She said calmly:

"Jenny, keep the suppressive fire and keep them in place."

"Yes."

[the emperor saved us...]

Bomb guns beat the ode to war. Those figures stumbled, roared loudly and fell down. Their faces were covered under the bloody metal mask. The hoarse voice came from under the mask, more like a painful cry.

They are fast, and even under the impact of explosives, they try to swing their melee weapons at the nuns.

During the fierce battle, the explosion swallowed up the whole corridor, sparks were ejected around and on the wall, and water and waste splashed under repeated impact and impact.

"Irene!"

Willetts shot and shouted at the walkie talkie.

"Did you encounter the enemy there?"

"Encounter the enemy, the number is unknown!"