The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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Sol, who followed Ustad back to the monastery fortress, was standing on a viewing platform at this time, with his hands on the parapet, as if he was looking up at the starry sky. At this time, it was late at night, and the sky was dotted with boundless stars. The occasional evening breeze disturbed the long hair on his shawl and the coiled strips of his armor.

At this moment, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, and then an angry figure came up the stairs.

"Why not stop him!"

Elena, who was wearing a long black dress, immediately questioned Saul after meeting her.

"Why let him do this!"

Sol tilted his head slightly, glanced at Elena, who had raised eyebrows, and said softly:

"He's made up his mind, I can't imprison him."

"It's against our agreement! If something happens to him—"

"There will be no surprises."

Sol retracted his gaze, still looking at the galaxy, as if he was looking at some existence on the other side.

"You promised too soon! Accidents have happened so many times, I can't trust you anymore!"

"Even if you don't believe us, at least you have to believe him."

"That's Comoros! Nowhere else!"

"If you care, you will be chaotic, calm down, things are not that bad, and there may be people who can persuade him to turn back before there is no turning point."

Elena was stunned for a moment, then suddenly frowned.

"Isn't that person going to see him? It won't work, it's too early."

Sol shook his head.

"Not him, now he's on the other side of the galaxy with other things."

"That is........"

"In short, I promise that no matter what, Soshyan can return safely, but the person who told him the location of the Tombstone Gate... made me a little concerned."

Sol's sharp gaze turned to Elena, causing the primarch's wife's expression to change slightly, but she quickly covered it up.

"Is it the one who contacted Xerxes back then?"

"I do not know either."

"Queen Elena, I hope you can understand why Xerxes came to such a step back then, how can someone who is not my race be trusted?"

Elena sneered a few times.

"Can humans be trusted? I remember very well that my husband was driven to death by his father and the people he trusted most."

Sol sighed softly.

"It's not what you think it is, Queen Elena... The reason is more complicated than you see."

"Then you explain to me to clear it up."

Sol pursed his lips, but in the end he was speechless and could only put his eyes back into the galaxy, while Elena turned and left the observation deck.

"...this is sacrifice..."

As Elena walked down the last step, she vaguely heard a long sigh from above.

"The flute—"

Talos almost jumped up in surprise, he looked at the observation window again, this time there seemed to be something.

In the depths of the darkness, a little golden light seemed to bloom slowly.

"There is a situation!"

Ka Yang reacted and immediately said loudly:

"So the weapon system is online, and the scanning devices are all turned on."

Although the Lost Language is an exploration ship, Bangura also equips it with powerful weapons that do not match its size, including two plasma cannons that can threaten destroyers.

However, when all the fire control and monitoring systems were activated, the operator was surprised to find -

"Sir! No scans! Nothing!"

"This--"

Kayan hurried to the observation window, and looked out with the surprised Soshyan and Talos.

That golden light is still blooming, even he can't see what it is, but for some reason Kayang has a strange sense of familiarity——

"Kayang, is it a demon?"

Soshyan pressed the power sword around his waist, and this sudden situation might be the first challenge of their journey.

Kayan shook his head.

"No, I can't feel the devil's breath either."

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed across everyone's retinas, causing bursts of stinging pain.

The originally dark netway was also instantly illuminated, revealing a large number of road signs with mysterious symbols, and the Lost Words seemed to have come from night to day.

"This is......."

Just when Soshyan was so surprised that he could barely close his mouth, he turned his head and found that all the crew members were frozen, or their time was frozen, staying at the moment when their eyes were blocked.

Kayang and Talos also noticed this situation. Talos kept blinking, as if this could erase the illusion, while Kayang mobilized his whole body's psychic energy, as if to find his opponent.

The flute sounded again, this time very close, very close...

"Look!"

In Talos' surprised cry, Soshyan and Kayan turned their heads and saw a scene that made the hearts of their Space Marines tremble.

In the boundless golden light, an ancient pale yellow papyrus boat with its fore and tail upturned is slowly approaching. There is a lonely sail on the boat, which seems to be made of primitive linen, and a person stands at the bow.

The man looked rather tall, wearing an ancient white hooded robe, embellished with many golden beads and ancient religious ornaments, ranging from crosses to swastikas to gossip, and he His face was obscured by a shiny golden mask, with a face that seemed to laugh and cry, and his long white hair fell over his shoulders.

Although wearing a mask~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he held a white bone flute in his white gloved hands, the tail of which was close to the mask's lips, making a melodious ancient flute sound.

Looking back, I could still vaguely see a boatman with a oars at the stern. Compared to the person standing at the bow, he looked much thinner. He was covered by a brown robe and barely showed any skin.

"Hmm! No... how is that possible!"

Seeing this person, what surprised him the most was Ka Yang, who shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't believe it at all.

The muscles on Talos' face on the side also twitched twice.

"Well! It can't be really Him... how is this possible..."

No matter how surprised the three of them were, the small boat was still heading towards the Lost Words.

After a while, it came to the observation window.

The distance between each other was only fifty meters. Looking at each other closely through the thick observation window, Soshyan suddenly felt that the mask was very familiar, very familiar...

"what!"

Suo Shiyang, who suddenly thought of something, also cried out in surprise.

"Golden, golden, golden, golden-"

The demon in Soshyang's hand made a strange noise and immediately stopped moving.

Under the gaze of the three, the man put down the flute, and the sound of the flute stopped. Then he stepped forward, crossed the void, and approached the three of them.

Almost instinctively, the three of them retreated at the same time, and then they watched the man cross the observation window and come to the bridge, while the boatman of the papyrus boat remained on the boat, and Soshyan saw the other party holding the oar. Her hands were very feminine, and she could see some long blond hair sticking out from under her hood.

However, his attention quickly turned to the stranger who had invaded the ship, and because of that mask, he pronounced that name—

"Brother Seid!"

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