Chapter 794

His home is a house on the hillside overlooking the vast salt field.

At sunset, the sky is golden like a fire. Every night, patches of fireflies walk on the earth.

Bahram Jr. imagined them as navigators in the sky, drawing secret routes between the void and the distorted sub space.

Sometimes, he could see Imperial Navy warships and transport ships taking off and landing from the huge apron of chaodu. These ships looked like fireflies in the sky from such a long distance.

At that time, his father would hold Bahram in his fleshy arm, point to the sky and show him every passing ship and spaceship.

As a child, Bahram had a plastic steel carved toy fearless mecha. He would pick up the toy when his father held him and let the toy fight with the ships in the sky.

Before the sun completely sets, their family will sit around the oil stove.

Sometimes he was little Bahram. After a while, in the fire, his face became a strong giant again.

Bahram turned over muttering and realized that he was dreaming, so he said goodbye to his family and got up.

The air in the room is stale and uncomfortable.

His room was small, with a low curving ceiling, and the built-in lights were on at the lowest brightness - Bahram adjusted it to this gear before taking a break.

The quasi Star Warrior got up and put on scattered clothes - pants, shirts, boots, robes decorated with two headed eagle symbols connected together.

It's non combat now. They don't need to wear armor all the time.

Just clean up the room, Bahram

He opened the hatch and went into the long and black cabin ladder.

The air here is hot and suffocating, but at least the air flows under the action of the air circulation system in the black grille under the floor,

A walk is good for him.

This is the night cycle time inside the ship, and the lights are very dark.

In the distance came the noise of a huge generator, and the accompanying slight tremor of the metal surface, and even the air shook.

He walked alone in the walkway inside the huge hull building for 15 minutes, but he didn't meet anyone.

At the intersection of the corridor, he boarded the main elevator and entered his password on the rune board on the wall. The elevator sent out periodic electromagnetic noise and a three second synthetic hymn indicating that the elevator was about to start.

Soon, 20 bas relief glass runes slowly lit up in the polished brass indicator board,

The elevator door opened in an artificial chorus.

Bahram walked into the glass cabin - a transparent dome made of ultra-high density glass with a radius of 100 meters, which is the quietest place in the ship.

Outside the glass, the huge and disgusting scenery is distorted by the filtration of a special inhibitory force field.

Dark, striped light, striped or reticulated indescribable colors, and the light band where light meets dark are reversing at an ultra-high speed.

That's heaven, sub space - the nonphysical field outside the hull of this giant warship called unbound soul, is constantly moving.

When he saw the unbound soul for the first time through the heavy cabin glass of the orbital shuttle, the whole people were in awe. It was an ancient warship, an old ship that had been on the battlefield for a long time.

At the same time, it is also the flagship of the star knights.

Through the cabin, he could see the ship body, which was more than ten kilometers long, like an inclined streamline church. The transportation indicator lights at the huge hatch kept flashing. The ship body was full of stacked and carved bas relief towers, and a group of sentry turrets like fangs wound between the stacks and the towers.

There are also thousands of windows with green internal lights on the ship body. In the sun like flame below the ship body, the surface of the fat nozzle becomes dark under the flame of the multi unit vector propeller.

Through the glass, looking at the volatile light flow outside like a festering wound, Bahram could not help whispering a prayer: Dear emperor, please don't let us encounter any trouble in sub space.

The warship is now heading for Nathan IV, their hometown. It may take several months to arrive, followed by the fleet of white temple and holy blood angel.

However, a news he heard not long ago suddenly came to his mind.

The war leader personally told him that the think tank of Holy Blood angel was not killed, but when he asked about the other party's situation, the war leader asked him not to ask again and forgot about it.

At first, Bahram was still a little confused. What happened to calistarius? Has the other party been so badly hurt that he was buried fearless? What else do you need to do?

He cursed his incompetence if he were stronger.

Even now, he is not completely relieved of the matter.

Bahram passed the segmented railings at the edge of the cabin and leaned against the wall. The huge sub space twisted and trembled in front of him, like silk milky tendrils licking the glass dome.

This glass cabin is one of the three sub space observatories on the unbound soul, where the navigators observe the void.

In the center of the cabin stands a huge gear structure machinery - a telescope with human sensory center installed on it. The flag bearer and optical surveyors walk back and forth, observe the vortex, and transfer the analyzed and processed observation data and star map to the highest command room of the unbound soul six kilometers away through the buzzing crystal stack.

Although the observation room is not a forbidden area, it is not suitable for novices in sub space travel.

It is said that if not protected by this layer of glass, even looking out can make the strongest star Whisperer insane.

The chant of the elevator has conveyed this danger to him, but Bahram has already seen sub space and has experienced more than a dozen transitions.

Moreover, after filtering, the turbulence in sub space becomes a little comfortable, as if this destructive vortex can give his mind a good rest.

Strangely, he thought it was suitable for thinking.

On the wall at the edge of the cabin, on the polished unfinished iron honor scroll, the names of many navigators are engraved. Under each name is engraved with a brief account to tell the world where they were and when they died.

Suddenly, Bahram found that everything in front of him suddenly became blurred. When he calmed down again, he was already in a huge battlefield.

He seemed to hear the enemy's transport machinery rolling the earth with its own hydraulic mechanical legs, spreading sharp blood red bullets into the air, sprinkling death on the earth.

A memory of tension and fatigue swept through. They used laser fire and grenades to stand away from a Assault Spearhead and directly broke through the stacked enemy fortifications.

He could see a laser shot directly from the observation port of a fortress and detonated the ammunition inside.

He could see the team flying the imperial flag charging with bayonets after they used up their last energy clip.

He could see the towering tower collapse and overturn under the continuous bombardment of artillery.

He could see countless dead people standing up from the fire and mud.

He could see a flag with a black eye branded with eight arrows, staring at himself with a resentful look.

The next moment, he opened his eyes and the pictures immediately disappeared.

The subspace outside the porthole still whipped his eyes and hit the glass parapet, but only so.

Was that an illusion?

Just as he was about to turn around and walk back to his room, suddenly, the elevator door of the top transport cabin quietly opened, and he heard a warning chorus.