"This?"

Outside the gate of the net Road, Randall was turning over and over to see what he had in his hand. Not far away, the machine servants were placing the parts of the ancient terminator one by one on the tray wrapped in red flannel. As for the long knife, it was held in his hands by the two machine servants and stood quietly behind Randall.

After simple verification, Randall confirmed that the terminator in the net was the armor worn by the old monk said.

And the things in his hands are incompatible with all this.

Because this is a mask, or exactly half a mask.

The mask is golden throughout. From the material point of view, it looks like it is made of pure gold. There are extremely fine lines on it. A closer look will find that it is a unique language.

Apart from these lines, the mask has no decoration, and its only half expression seems to be mourning.

Generally speaking, the mask is strange, but I can't tell where it is strange. It seems ordinary.

But this is the only thing found in the terminator.

In other words, the terminator is actually empty!

Without a little remains, not even dust, the interior of the terminator is empty, and the man who once wore it seems to disappear?

But soshyan doesn't think so.

Because when astat is transformed, some metal objects will be implanted in his body, whether it is a slot or a memory chip. These things will not decay easily with the passage of years.

This proves the second thing——

Friar said is probably not dead!

But this immediately led to the next question, is the monk Sid in the star knight the first generation of war leader of the white temple?

And how did he leave the net naked? How could he become a fearless knight in the star world?

There is no doubt that this series of problems are related to this half mask. Unfortunately, soshyang has not seen through the mystery.

"It's strange... I remember in the regiment file that friar side didn't mention that he had the habit of wearing masks, or did he say that there were omissions in the regiment records? It shouldn't be."

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Randall handed the mask to soshyan.

"It seems that we have to prove it to the monk said himself."

Soshyan took over the mask, and suddenly another problem, or possibility, came to his mind.

Does his ability to use the power of the ash pulp to repair the gate mean that, in turn, he can use this power to destroy the gate.

If so, friar side, who is also the initial gray pulp, should be able to do it, so there is a possibility.

That crack could have been made by friar Sid!

But why did he do that?

"Yes."

Thinking of many questions, soshyan nodded perfunctorily.

Then Randall said he would go to see friar side with him. Soshyan immediately agreed. He wanted to come to each other's problems no less than himself.

"Let's go back to Nathan four as soon as possible."

"And this."

Then Randall turned and picked up the long knife held by the machine servant.

"According to the archives, its name is Xuelian blade. It is the most important sacred object of the white temple and the symbol of the commander of the war... At the same time, it is also a relic from our dead Legion."

Then Randall handed the long knife to soshyan.

"This --"

Soshyang was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized the connotation of the other party, which made his heart beat faster for a while.

But he didn't reach out in the end.

"How can I be?"

He shook his head and politely rejected the gift and the meaning it represented.

"You found it, you can have it."

"But it still belongs to you. It's right to return it to its original owner."

Randall looked at soshyan and looked surprised, but he still held the posture of handing his sword.

"It also belongs to the Legion."

Soshyang smiled and knocked himself on the shoulder with his fist.

"We have never experienced that history. Maybe it has brought us heavy responsibilities, but it should never become a shackle. We are us, not the shadow of the past, but we who have experienced the present and are about to experience the future."

"Now you are the only one who has an initial gray pulp transplant. Who do you want?"

A gentle smile appeared on Randall's face.

"What's more, we're all waiting for you to help."

He said this sentence is not aimless. Although many soldiers of the white Holy Church transplanted the deteriorated gray pulp, it does not mean that they are hopeless. According to the research of the pharmacist of the white holy church, the gray pulp liquid produced by the initial gray pulp transplant can purify the deteriorated gray pulp and reverse their deteriorating physical condition.

Therefore, for many white Templar veterans, soshyan's appearance is a miracle.

"Help is help, and that's another matter."

Seeing Randall's insistence, soshyang stretched out his hand, held the snow lotus blade in his hand and danced in the air.

With the flash of the knife, a chill naturally rose in the air.

"Good knife."

With a sigh of admiration, soshyan handed the knife to Randall again, which puzzled Randall very much.

"You're --"

"I think you should use it better than me."

Soshyan lost his teeth and smiled.

"You have the right to take it as the order of my nominal acting army commander."

After hesitating for a moment, the battle leader of the white Holy Church still extended his hand and took over the snow lotus blade, which lost them a sacred object of 6000 years.

"The breach of the net path has been blocked. There should be no problem for the time being. The next thing will be decided after seeing friar Sid?"

Randall nodded and agreed with soshyan.

"OK, I've informed the heart of light (the flagship of the White Temple) that it can start at any time."

With that, they left the huge underground space, returned to Randall's room, and then met Talos and his party.

After hearing about soshyan's experience, Talos was obviously shocked and slowed down for a long time.

"What you see must be the palmprint!"

After that, Talos said to soshyan with great certainty.

"There is no one but him... Is he really not dead?"

"Not necessarily. Maybe it was just a psychic mark, or an illusion, which I couldn't distinguish at that time."

"That Tara Regent has so many flowery intestines that the dark piles left after 10000 years can still play a role."

Taros's tone revealed a fear.

"If Horus didn't have the help of sub space power, I'm afraid a makado would defeat him... What's the saying of gutera? Wisdom is like a monster, which means he."

"I thought you looked at mortals."

"He is not a mortal. Can a mortal live for thousands of years?"

More than half a day later, soshyan and Randall are basically ready, and even have arrived at the planetary orbital platform for boarding.

Suddenly, a soldier of the white temple hurriedly found Randall and sent a data board.

At that time, soshyang was beside Randall. After the other party scanned the data board, the whole face immediately became serious and frowned. It was obviously not good news.

"What happened?"

Randall shook his head and handed the data board to soshyan.

As soon as soshyan took it, he immediately saw a very dazzling line marked in red——

Amigiddoton is in an emergency!!