The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Behind Rosen, a large row of communication controllers and computers hummed, and a coolant pipe inside broke, spewing out a burst of steam from time to time.

The engine pushed the ship through the overlapping gravitational fields of the asteroid belt, and Rosen could hear its painful groans, and the ship could not last long.

Maybe he will abandon the ship after he finishes the deal, let it rust and die, and then find a way to survive in the local area.

Go to Ta Ya's port fee, go to Ta Ya's creditors!

The ideal is very good, but he knows very well that he will honestly install various precious mines on Bingdian 9 and then transport them back to the headquarters of Blue Ant to earn the fuel cost and the cost for his next voyage. Sailor wages, nothing more.

Rosen would not know that a small aircraft was approaching quickly. The scanner on his ship was too old and the noise was very loud when it was turned on. Therefore, he would not turn on the scanner in a place he thought was safe.

After all, even pirates can't look down on a poor little broken cargo ship.

But unfortunately, what he encountered was not a pirate——

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A slight impact came from under his feet, and Rosen frowned?

"Isn't the boiler exploding again? Who knows the situation, just say a word!"

"Ship, captain, yes, ah—"

Sablin walked forward, the lights and shadows alternately disappeared at the same point, until the bulkhead of the cargo hold came into view, where a separate door was set, and he gently opened the door.

Two lazy crew members were fishing at their posts, both of them turned their backs to the door.

The first deceased died of ignorance, Sablin's sword pierced his chest violently, and the second staggered back, almost immediately firing the shotgun in his hand.

Sablin cut off the barrel when he opened fire. The old broken gun burst suddenly, and the man hurriedly threw the gun aside. This panic action opened his door wide, and Sablin's sword went unimpeded. Going to the depths of his chest, quickly pass through a heart, bringing out a cloud of blood.

The Dire Child sniffed, which tasted good.

But he is not an angel of holy blood, and his interest in blood is nothing more than that.

He grinned as he listened to the harsh throat of the enemy when he died, and then paused for a while, his enhanced hearing strained by the sound of the sirens.

But considering that the ship is so big, Sablin has nothing to worry about.

He walked all the way through the passage, turning a blind eye to the trembling crew and pilots on both sides.

When he came to the end of the passage, he kicked open the bronze door, and he stepped into the room with the blood and sparks of the armed servant lying on the ground.

Everyone was shrouded in a vigilant red light, looking at the suddenly-appearing giant with horror, and Sablin's mask and goggles flashed red in the dark like the eyes of a night predator.

"Excuse me, is the captain here?"

"he died!"

A fat man in a funny and unfitting mechanical teaching gown replied loudly.

Sablin looked at each other, stared at the bulging belly for several seconds, and then smiled:

"It doesn't matter, I will be there soon."

After half an hour, Roseenza, who was stripped of his robe and only a pair of shorts, was taken to Talos.

The prophet was sitting diagonally on the commanding throne of the bridge, with his helmet aside, revealing his pale, dead face, playing with a delicate dagger in his hand.

"what name."

"Lawson... I'm called Rosen."

"Rosen."

Talos smiled, but didn't look at the opponent for even a moment, as if his world only had that sharp dagger.

"Do you know who we are?"

Rosen, who was kneeling on the ground and sweating profusely, immediately crawled down.

"Know! Know! The adults are the angels of the emperor! They are the saviors of the empire! Yes, yes—"

"We are astral knights, remember."

"Yes, yes! I've heard that, astral knights, the emperor's most loyal angel, the empire's great savior--"

"Then do you know why we arrested you."

Talos was still the half-dead tone, but it was like a death curse in Rosen's ears.

"Little... I don't know!"

Talos shook his head left and right, then sighed:

"Hey, we are interstellar warriors, and we will not harm the good people of the empire for no reason."

"Yes! Yes! I am a good citizen! A big good citizen!"

"Oh?"

Talos raised his head and looked at the fat body for the first time.

"Then you mean we were wrong?"

"what!"

Rosen was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked at Talos's cold gaze, and he was astonished as a sieve.

"No, no! Your lord is right, I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"Uh----"

Talos smiled.

"Frankly explain, why are you here this time."

"I--"

In this extremely nervous time, Rosen still kept his brain sober. This is also the most precious wealth he has gained from his many years of sailing life-the more dangerous he is, the more he must be calm.

"I'm just here to ship the goods."

"Who asks you to ship, to whom."

"We all received orders directly at the dock. The employer didn’t say the identity, and we were not easy to ask. The other party said that they were shipping a batch to Freezing Point 9. My lord, we just make a little living money. You see, my ship is broken. Once this is done, nothing bad can be done."

Half-truth, half-truth, and then sell it badly, Rosen felt that he had a chance to get out.

Talos' reaction was just a noncommittal hum.

"My lord, you can turn my boat over, and I promise with my head that there are absolutely no contraband!"

"Don't come to this set with me."

Talos clapped his hands, and a voice came from the bridge broadcast.

"...They asked us to spy on the merchant ships' intelligence on nearby routes to sell it to pirates."

When Rosen heard that it was the voice of the first drunkard, he immediately jumped up.

"He said nonsense, the blue ants just let us ship the goods!"

Talos' eyes narrowed, with a smile on his face.

"Are they blue ants?"

Rosen was shocked, then slumped on the ground and wailed:

"My lord! We are really just shipping goods! I'm not a blue ant person!"

The prophet took up the dagger, stared at the sharp point ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then spoke:

"I don't like a liar. Take him to the kitchen and tell the cook to clean it up. By the way, I would like to tell the boys that we have some greasy food tonight. The food is too bland these days."

"Yes."

Two recruits came up and grabbed Rosen's hand to take him off.

Rosen struggled immediately. According to the grandfather in front of him, he was undoubtedly the food tonight.

"Woo woo woo-sir! I have a venereal disease! I have a hormone imbalance in my body! Infertility, impotence and premature ejaculation! It's not delicious!"

But how could his power compete with the interstellar warriors, and finally before being dragged out of the bridge, Rosen roared:

"My lord! I said! I said!"

Talos gave a light cough and hooked his fingers. Rosen felt his body loose and fell to the ground. Then he crawled back to the previous position with his hands and feet.

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