The Emperor’s Angel of Death

  Chapter 656 Loken's Little Secret

  In the depths of the Unbound Soul, a tall figure in a cloak walked through the bustling road, silent on the way.

  The wide avenue is shrouded in the shadow of huge cables, with various flags and slogans lined up on both sides, colorful billboards hanging down the street, and their respective origins are written on them.

  In the Empire, a starship is a city, and of course it has the most basic facilities that the city has. Even slave laborers have the lowest level of consumption needs.

  As always, this area between the bottom deck and the middle deck is warm and pleasant. The gentle artificial wind sweeps the street, and people in all kinds of clothes hurried past.

  This place is so lively only when it is anchored, because everyone is tied to their posts while sailing.

  People in cloaks are already quite familiar with the layout of this place. After all, its planning is so intuitive that anyone can walk through the streets and alleys in a short time.

At this moment, he is walking eastward to a very unique small restaurant. He discovered it during a morning spread. This delicious dessert shop and restaurant is hidden deep from the railway hub station. Between many avenues.

  Although he is not hungry, he still likes to reward himself with some food when he needs comfort.

  This is the case today.

  In fact, the food in the Star Battlefield restaurant is not inferior to this, but he is not here today for all of his food. In fact, his main purpose is to feel the smoke that he is getting away from.

  And today is also the day when the flea market is open. The square is filled with shops, vendors, and various hawkers. Currency is generally not used on the Starship. The most common equivalent is food, but people also accept bartering.

  This reminded him of his hometown, the hustle and bustle of people, the crowded bazaar.

  Thinking of this, a heart-wrenching nostalgia suddenly surged in his chest.

  For so many years, he never went back.

He was unusually tall and walked through the crowd, refusing all kinds of food and drinks, but stopped to buy two Skyhawk pendant pendants-handicrafts peddled by two thin children, and their mothers They are selling waste residue after the coolant has been used.

  Then he walked all the way south along the avenue, and then turned east into a narrow alley with a pergola and clothes hanging on top of his head.

  The restaurant was at the end of the street. He saw a waiter waiting at the door, so he smiled and waved to him.

   "Mr. Bachram, you are welcome to visit again."

  He took off his cloak and showed a gentle face. No one would have thought that an Astarte would silently appear on the lower deck.

  Actually, his first visit here was purely an accident. At the time, he was just curious to learn about the life of the people on the lower deck, but he strayed into this alley.

When he entered the restaurant for the first time, he had prepared a pair of copper intestines and iron stomachs to face a large plate of artificial starch or other equally disgusting things, but in the end he found a pleasing one, even if it was put A restaurant that didn't lose a lot of money in a high-class hotel, and was immediately fascinated by the mouth-watering aroma of sauteed Grox meat.

   "It's still the same."

  Bahram then found a comfortable seat to sit down, but did not expect to meet an acquaintance afterwards.

   "Yo, it's not."

  When the mechanical priest Loken walked slowly over, Bachram was still enjoying his first meal.

  Loken holds a plate of ant beef and fresh vegetables in one hand, a large bowl of snow-top sorbet in the other hand, and a mechanical arm swayingly holding a cup of steaming special coffee.

   "Hello, Lord Loken."

  Loken immediately sat down opposite Bachram.

  "How do you know the shop that Rozim opened here?"

   "Actually I don't know, I just ran into it by accident."

   "I heard that the battle group fought a battle on the ground, saved the Iron Skull Legion, and destroyed a lot of greenskin equipment."

  It seems that it has not been a long time to speak to the Star Warrior. Loken is enthusiastic, and his free mechanical arm reaches out to the hidden part of his robe to search for the data board.

  He put it on the table and manipulated it with a robotic arm, while two real hands waved the knife and fork with obvious enthusiasm.

  A star map appeared. The Armageddon galaxy was only on the edge of the display, and a small and dim star appeared in the center of the screen.

  "I have a plan. There are many ancient ruins in Armageddon. If we can explore some of them and recover the valuables, then we won't be in vain this time."

   "The commander of the battle group probably wouldn't agree."

  Bachram said in a very patient tone, and unexpectedly, Loken laughed.

   "This is not necessarily true."

   Loken drags the display screen, so that the target galaxy occupies the entire screen.

  "This is top-secret information. My mentor’s mentor once participated in a top-secret project. This plan is very ambitious. It involves the research of alien technology and the postgraduate entrance examination of dark age history. Armageddon is part of the plan."

   "For me, I really don't understand what you are trying to express, priest."

  Bahram said frankly.

   "I'm just an ordinary soldier, not a technical sergeant."

   "Of course, these records only left a few fragments, but for those who have planned for a long time, there are still gratifying clues, and then all you have to do is to believe in the compassion of Omnisia."

  Loken seems to be talking to himself completely, not caring about Bachram at all.

   "So you are sure that there is something worth exploring on the ground? Some hidden technology?"

"No, didn't you find out? After the battle commander met with the people in the White Temple, he became mysterious and went straight to Armageddon without hesitation. They must have discovered something. "

   "None of you talked to the leader of the battle group?"

"No."

   Loken nodded, obviously happy that Bachram was so on the road.

   "Maybe he wants us to surprise him, doesn't he?"

   "I don't think so."

  Bahram sighed and turned his attention to dessert.

  A waitress came over with a plate of food, she put a bowl of fruit in front of Bachram, and served him a dessert with cream and candied fruit.

   "By the way, where is your boss?"

  Suddenly, Bachram realized that there was one less noisy figure compared to the past, so he stopped the waitress who was about to leave.

   "The boss seems to say that he is delivering food."

"what?"

  Loken waved his hand~www.wuxiahere.com~ explained:

   "That guy secretly opened a shop here, but the business is not good, and I frown every day, I think about it, this place is so poor that people who lose their pants, can there be any business?"

  Bahram smiled.

   "There is no way, Uncle Rozim is afraid of being discovered, so he can only drive in such a hidden place."

"So I told him that Armageddon is said to have a lot of rich people, or take the opportunity to get here and do some takeaway. In the end, he really did it and he got a bunch of flyers and borrowed me. The shuttle goes to the nest to sprinkle."

   "So there are guests?"

  Bahram looked at the waitress, who nodded.

  "The boss is very excited. He said it is a big business. He has to order one hundred sets of meals at a time."

   "Oh, that's it, who is it, who booked so many."

   "I don't know, what the boss said, it seems to be called. Bonebreaker?"

  For an instant, Loken and Bachram both froze, their eyes widened, as if they saw a ghost——

  (End of this chapter)