The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Oh? That's really strange, don't you always claim to be the best race in the galaxy?"

Soshyan glanced at Veronica. Of course he knew that the spirit race was sarcasm, and their race seemed to live for sarcasm.

"It's as if you didn't claim it like that, even after the decline, you still think so, don't you."

"Huh, why are you talking about us? Don't you have so much confidence in your race?"

Soshyan seemed to have heard this harsh question there. He shook his head and replied:

"The minds of mortals are too fragile. They... cannot control this power. In the 36th millennium of the empire, the Supreme Lord Gov. Van Dier seized control of the empire. He used the power of the chief executive and the patriarch to control the empire. Identity ruled almost the entire empire and established a **** dynasty. He thought he could control the entire empire by himself, and he almost did it, but..."

"but what?"

"He was crazy. The tremendous pressure made him a complete lunatic, which led to the most serious civil unrest in the Empire since the Horus Rebellion. Even after his death, the disaster of unbelief it caused was still satisfied. For more than ten centuries, in the age of anarchy and apostasy, countless false prophets appeared in the vast territory of the empire. Some of them were just fanatics who wanted to lead the rebels, and some were trying to annex the entire world and The fanatic instigator of its affiliated army, or simply a lunatic."

Soshyan looked at Veronica's bright eyes.

"Do you know what Van Dier's temporary last words are?"

"Um?"

"I don't have time to die, I'm too busy."

"This....."

Soshyan shook his head.

"This is the limit of mortal minds. They are not brave or unwise, but they have limits."

The Spirit Race girl blinked.

"I have always been curious, why are you not the ruler of your race? You are obviously stronger, more commanding, and calmer. Since mortals have limits, are you willing to be notified by them?"

"There was one person who thought about it the same way. His name was Horus."

"No, no, that's just one example. Don't you also have loyal Primarchs? I don't think you are stupid enough to abandon all the advantages because of some disadvantages, right?"

"Um... but the Primarchs are gone."

"That's not necessarily. I remember the great prophet said that you also had an era when you were ruled by Primarchs, and the Primarch that ruled you is now sleeping."

"Are you talking about Lord Robert Killiman? Indeed, he once served as the Regent of the Empire."

"Yes, isn't he doing very well?"

Soshyan shook his head.

"But he was seriously injured, and like the emperor, he must rely on the machine to survive."

"What if he wakes up?"

"It doesn't make sense to discuss such low-probability events."

"That's not good, I'll just say in case, if he wakes up, is he a ruler who fits what you call transcendence and sanctification? Will your empire end the rule of mortals?"

"But this is not the root cause."

Soshyan sighed lightly.

"It is precisely because the Primarchs are not mortals, so their concerns are different from those of mortals. Mortals must eat, sleep, fall in love, fear, and eventually...death, and mortals will never understand the immortality inherent in Primarchs. The attitude of the body is either deep fear or fanatical worship, so the empire built by the emperor and the handprinter is an empire of mortals, not an empire of supermen and monsters, do you understand? Don’t the emperor and the handprinter know Are the Primarchs stronger and wiser than the mortals? Obviously not, but they did not regard Primarchs as their rulers."

Veronica nodded thoughtfully.

"I understand..... It seems that you still have a wise side, but you still did not answer my question. If your original body returns, do you accept him as a ruler to rule your empire? And you Always mention that palmprinter, you are very impressed with him."

"Don't waste time, I have to find a way to recycle this thing."

Soshyan turned to look at the huge machine.

"Can you take it away? If I owe you a favor, in the future you can personally ask me for it, and I will promise you no matter what."

Veronica snorted with a wrinkled nose.

"It's as rare as anyone... and such a big guy, do you think I'm the kind of fat creature with blue skin, one pocket can hold everything, omnipotent."

"Blue skinned...what?"

"The Great Prophet said that the Old Sage was like that."

"Uh--"

Soshyang looked at the machine, a little bit awkward, going out this time, whether he can enter this kind of space again next time is unknown, he dare not gamble on such a precious thing.

Afterwards, his gaze shifted to the slot on the side of the machine. A full twenty-four round metal pieces about the size of his palm and a thickness of about millimeters were inserted into them. Although he is not a technician, he probably guessed it was Storage piece.

"Even if the machine can't take it away, if the template inside can be taken away."

Soshyang looked around for a while and found the operation panel, but he couldn't understand any of the symbols on it.

"This red...should it be the startup?"

After hesitating for a while, he touched the most conspicuous button.

"what sound?"

Veronica, who had been studying the floor symbols, suddenly raised her head and asked alertly.

Then he saw Soshyan standing still.

Then she looked at the giant machine and found that the indicator light on one side suddenly turned on.

"Big guy, what did you do?"

"I... uh, there is a red one, I clicked it."

"You—you are so stupid! You don't understand anything and press!"

Just when Veronica was stomping her feet with anger, something unknown whether it was smoke or water vapor rose from a cover near the floor, which meant that some program had started.

Then, there was a roar inside the machine, followed by another noise, the sound of shuffling.

Veronica turned her head slowly, and behind the dark fence of the niche, they were moving their metal limbs.

As the Spirit Race girl looked towards them, the dark eye sockets also glowed at the same time, which was a deep green light.

For some reason, Veronica felt that this seemed to be the scariest color she had ever seen.

They wake up, they wake up with their creators.

Just staring at them for a while, the Spirit Race girl felt that she was oppressed and out of breath, her heart pounding wildly.

In the darkness, countless eyes shoot out green light.

Some structures have already walked forward, waving their arms to the fence that trapped them and smashing them fiercely. The metal hand firmly grasped the iron rod of the fence, and wanted to uproot it.

Along with it, there is a low whistle that is almost inaudible to ears, which is a stream of information that is approximately binary.

These alien iron men groaned as they advanced.

"Do me a favor."

The situation in front of him was not good, and Soshyang could only lower his head and continue to study the **** alien console, trying to stop those things.

"Can you hold it for a while?"

"I know there is nothing good to be with you!"

Angrily kicked Soshyang's hard thigh~www.wuxiahere.com~ Veronica turned and walked towards the alien machinery that was breaking the final restraint.

So far, she has raised her hands slightly, and her whole person has been suspended from the ground for half a meter.

Immediately afterwards, a silver light flashed from her forehead, and a large number of runes emerged from her robe, and the stars surrounded her like a moon.

With a crisp sound, blocks of metal floors were lifted up one after another, amidst the sound of metal collisions, they were slammed on the metal fence one by one, but within a few seconds, all the passages for mechanical access were blocked.

But this did not stop the harsh metal scratching sound from getting louder and louder. Even in the violent mechanical impact, the floor made of unknown metal was knocked out of huge depressions.

"You better hurry up!"

In less than twenty seconds, Veronica was already sweating, which obviously consumed a huge amount of her psionic energy.

But she was still trying to persevere, not to let those terrorist machines step into the hall, and even the metal on the wall was stripped off by her to block the way out of those things.

But Soshyang is also a lot of trouble here.