"We have entered the sphere of influence of the planetary gravity well!"

The inquisitor turned, walked across the bridge and stood behind the rudder stand.

The mechanic quickly glanced at the interrogation priest. After knowing his arrival, he turned his attention back to driving the Savior.

"How far is it from villa three?"

The interrogation priest asked that his harsh voice was mixed with metal.

"About 25 million kilometers, Reverend."

Erican nodded.

"Communication station, contact the star Knight's warship to see if they have a response."

The interrogation priest then strode towards the communication station.

"There is some interference from the asteroid belt, Reverend, but I think... Yes, we received a signal and the other party agreed to the communication request."

The liaison officer breathed a sigh of relief. Every time the priest approached, they were very nervous.

Erican then turned on the main communicator.

"This is the angel of redemption. I'm the interrogation priest erican goodberg. Please answer."

The interrogation priest stopped and waited for a while, but he only received a static noise.

"Communication station, are you sure we have a strong enough signal to connect?"

Erican Goldberg asked that there was an intolerance in the metal voice.

"Yes, Reverend, we --"

The communications officer's recovery was interrupted by a sudden sound.

"This is the unbound soul. I'm Lothar of the star knight. Welcome, Lord erican goodberg, the interrogation priest of the dark angel."

A strange voice suddenly came out of the intercom of the communication station.

"Hello, brother of the star knight. I hope our sudden visit doesn't cause you any trouble."

"In fact, we were really surprised because our regiment was on a mission and didn't know you would visit here."

Erican had a strange smile on his face.

"No, we're not here to visit."

"Oh? I don't quite understand what you mean."

"We are here to meet with soshyan Alexei, commander of the star Knights' War order. We have a few questions to ask."

"Hmm? But... How did you know that commander Zhan was here?"

Before erican answered, the voice at the other end of the communicator suddenly became nervous.

"You've been following us!"

At this time, a nervous voice of the Lord of zhancha sounded on the console.

"Report! The other party's virtual shield and weapon array have been activated! And they have begun to lock us!"

"Brother Lothar, don't be nervous. We have no malice."

In response, the interrogation priest gently said to the communicator:

"We just want to talk to the commander of soshyang war."

At first, the messenger did not reply.

After about three minutes, Lothar's cold voice came.

"Commander Zhan is not on board. He is on a mission on the ground."

"Can I visit him in person, with only five people, and our ship will stop on the track."

Then there was another silence.

But the priest was not in a hurry. He knew that the other party must be in contact with the ground.

About ten minutes later, a response came.

"Commander Zhan agreed."

"Thank you very much."

After turning off the communication, the interrogating priest turned away from the command deck and said to a soldier in a robe:

"Assemble five people and follow me to the flight deck."

"Yes"

In the canyon on the ground, soshyan was standing by a hill with green bodies, and a soldier was roasting the mountain with a flamethrower.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and spores, so that many people's respiratory filters were blocked. The soldiers were dealing with the battlefield as much as possible, but there were too many green bodies and too broken.

Not far away, the remains of the original star ship are still smoking, its main frame has been baked black, and the surrounding attached structures have become scattered parts and fragments.

When the communicator was turned off, soshyang's face became very strange.

"The dark angel is coming."

"Those sons of bitches again!"

Talos snorted and made no secret of his contempt and insult.

"How did they find the door?"

"According to Lothar, the other party should have followed us very early."

"Fuck! Haven't they changed their habit of stalkers for 10000 years?"

"What do you think they did it for?"

Feeling the heat of the flames around him, soshyan took Talos to the edge of the battlefield, so that their dialogue would not attract the attention of others.

"At least not for me."

"I know that."

To be honest, soshyan is very strange to the dark angels. He only saw some information and records about them in the War Regiment archives, but "What are fallen angels? Just rebels? Is it worth their persistence? If you remember correctly, almost every Legion has defectors. In the past 10000 years, how many children of kiliman have fallen into the dark and haven't seen extreme soldiers chasing all over the world?"

"Che, do you really think they're just chasing traitors? They're just covering up a big lie."

Talos looked at soshyan and said seriously:

"But don't show it in front of those sons of bitches. You know, those bastards are very neurotic."

"What's that big lie?"

"I can't tell. It's probably only related to the destruction of Caliban and the protoplasm, but their organizational structure itself contains great secrets."

"What do you say?"

"The organizational structure of the first Legion is very different from that of all other legions. Their main body is called the 'six wings', which should be called the six divided paths in Tera language, namely fear wing, hurricane wing, crow wing, steel wing, inflammatory wing and dead wing

However, the command level inside the six wings is not solid

Sure, they have at least two secret command layers above the six wings. These command structures are stacked together. They are not senior veterans of the first Corps. You can't tell who is commanding who. "

Soshyan thought for a moment, but he couldn't grasp the key.

"Is this a secret?"

"Count, not count. I know the story of kiliman's division of the Legion, but do you know that after the division of the first legion, their sub regiments can still hunt down traitors all over the world at a unified pace."

"And such a thing?"

"It's understandable at the beginning, but it's been 10000 years. Don't you think it's strange that those sub groups still carry out the hunting order for fallen angels when they were founded?"

"You mean... Although the first regiment seems to be split, in fact, they still keep a secret command and control all sub regiments?"

Talos smiled uncontrollably.