The Emperor’s Angel of Death

The Emperor's Death Angel Chapter 1537

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"The last thing, I think you should secretly send an expedition to find the home planet of the Eleventh Legion. Although everyone who met you said that the world was destroyed, I always feel that it will not be so simple. Look at the original body. Regarding Xerxes' attitude, even if they can't keep him, it won't be difficult to keep his home planet... I suspect this world is still there, maybe it's been changed like Ulano before, find that The world may be able to know what Atal Xerxes was planning at the time, and I personally suggest that this matter be handed over to Ulan Huda, Bangura should still be strict."

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"Tai Xifeng... It seems possible that you say so, after all, there is an example of Ulano before, but we have no clues at hand, so it seems too possible for Bangula to search the galaxy. low."

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"Don't underestimate Ulan Huda, who has survived in the ghoul star sector for tens of thousands of years, their intelligence network is much more complicated than you want, anyway, this matter can't be rushed... By the way, your ancestors Don't you have a deep relationship with the Primarch? Maybe your family can have some clues."

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When Talos said this, Soshyan immediately realized that he had indeed overlooked this point.

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"Okay, but I might not be able to leave for a while after I go back. Ulan Huda will trouble you to run."

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"no problem."

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Then Soshyan told about his negotiation with Occam again, and Talos raised his eyebrows after hearing this.

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"The Point Guard Is Here"

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"People say that there is only one truth in Alpha's ten sentences. Do you really want to trust that guy?"

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"I didn't say I trusted him, but his talent is very useful."

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"Then how are you going to arrange him?"

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"I plan to let him work the same as in the past, and I don't need him to enter the legion's chain of command, just as an intelligence master who communicates with me on a single line. As for the strength, I let him recruit himself. If there is a gene seed, he has some from Huron. I have also seized a small amount, and there are like fifty or sixty people scattered here and there. I can provide the battleship and equipment here, and all I need is information."

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"Will this investment be too big?"

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"It's worth it, didn't you find it? We were very passive in intelligence in the several battles with Chaos. Basically, we can rush to deal with the enemy's action. Many times we need to rely on your foresight, but this is not a stable tactical choice. ... We have already had one conflict with Abaddon on the platoon, and there will be more conflicts in the future, and the situation of one-way intelligence transparency must change."

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Talos thought for a moment, raised his hand and drank the last bit of wine in the glass, then put down the glass and said:

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"How do you guarantee the loyalty of those people?"

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"That's what Occam has to worry about."

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"How can Occam's loyalty be guaranteed?"

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Soshyan fell silent, and after a long time, he answered firmly:

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"I see people's eyes."

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"Yoyo, our legion commander is so confident? Primarch dare not say that it's accurate to look at people."

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Talos' words made Soshyan a little embarrassed. After scratching his head, he whispered:

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"Well, it's actually more than that. Occam gave me one thing, his action record."

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Hearing this, Talos was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

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"If it's this... then you can really trust him a little bit. For Alpha, there is almost nothing more important than the action record."

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Suddenly, Soshyan tilted his body, leaned towards Talos, and said solemnly:

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"Brother, there is actually a question I've always wanted to ask you, but I'm afraid it will cause some misunderstandings."

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"what?"

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Soshyan looked at each other and said seriously:

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"Do you think I'll be Artarxerxes?"

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Faced with this question, Talos did not answer immediately, but blinked and then laughed.

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"What was I at that time?"

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"Uh...I'm serious."

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"I know, because of your looks, and what those people said, even the attitude of Mortarian and Chaghatai, it must have made you suspicious, but think about it carefully, your parents, your relatives, Your comrade-in-arms, your brother, which one of these has anything to do with Atal Xerxes? Not to mention your Eldar wife, you might as well ask her if she loves you or the Primarch, I guess she is sure I'll give you a slap in the face and then give you an answer."

"Well......"

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"Be awake, don't let those people fill you with ecstasy soup, you were born by your parents, not made by people with technology, you have your own bloodline, and you can't beat the eight poles of the Golden Throne. Together! You won't be her son either, or where would you put your father and ancestors in the cemetery? I know you must have some memories that belonged to the Primarch, but that was also imposed on you by others, not by you and Born! Someone wants to turn you into Artarxerxes! That's the most hateful thing! To take away not just a person's body, but the past he once was, what he experienced and had Turned into worthless rubbish, replaced with another 'greater' thing, disgusting!"

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Saying that, Talos grabbed Soshyan's shoulder and stared into his eyes.

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"You must remember that you are Soshyan Alexey, no matter what anyone tells you, you are Soshyan Alexey! You are an independent and free soul, not some existence. Attachment! If someone wants to do this, no matter how righteous he says, no matter what he claims to stand for, you must fight! Fight to the death! Remember, my brother!"

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Through those turbid eyes, Soshyan saw a rebellious and unyielding soul, a look that would never yield even if he looked directly at the most terrifying force in the galaxy.

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Then, he nodded.

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"I understand, Talos, I promise you."

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At this moment, Talos suddenly stretched out his hand, patted Soshyang's face lightly, and smiled in the unexpected eyes of the other party:

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"Actually, I know your worries, and I also know that you will definitely be ashamed or even fearful because of the emotion that should not belong to us, but it's nothing to love something, it's not as scary as you think... If there is no such little love and Involvement, this galaxy is actually a living **** like Naya, and I have been in this **** for 10,000 years."

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After speaking, Talos turned around, leaned on the chair lazily, raised his head slightly, half-squinted his eyes, crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, stretched his legs, like an old man enjoying the last few rays of sunshine in his life.

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"Soshyan, would you like to hear... the story of a sad boy who once wanted to be a hero but ended up being a butcher?"

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Soshyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

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The story Talos told was not long, but only ten minutes, but it gave Soshyan a great shock. (For details, see chapters 1222-1223)

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"That……"

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He hesitated for a long time, wondering if he should ask that question.

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But in the end, he decided to ask.

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"...What happened to the mother in the end?"

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Talos looked calmly at the darkness outside the window and whispered to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ first crazy, then dead, she found the boy before she died, but the boy thought he was an Astarte, a A warrior who shouldn't have extra emotions, so he didn't dare to tell her that he was her son...for this he paid the price of hating himself all his life. "

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Soshyang's throat wriggled for a moment, and then he squeezed out a few words.

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"It's not all his fault, after all, the Eighth Legion at that time..."

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Talos tilted his head slightly and interrupted Soshyan.

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"There is no need to make excuses. The boy who thinks he has become a hero is actually just a coward. He will always be the boy who wanders back and forth at the alley at dusk."

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Soshyan sighed, not knowing what to say.

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At this time, he flickered and remembered something, and he was about to speak, but stopped, and then considered that maybe Veronica would give it to Talos himself would be better.

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At this moment Talos waved his hand.

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"Okay, I know you have other things to deal with. I want to be alone. Go ahead and do your work."

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Soshyan nodded silently, stood up and walked towards the door. When the door opened, he suddenly turned around and saw Talos took out a box and put it on the table, then opened the box and took out a special cigarette.

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Looking at the rising smoke, Shao shook his head helplessly, Soshyang turned and walked out of the hatch.

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