Fogram.
He is the genetic protoplasm of the emperor's son Legion.
At this time, he was sitting in his seat, commanding his expedition troops gracefully and launching an attack on an alien race.
It's an alien race that looks like snakes.
Therefore, although they may not have anything to do with snakes, we still call them snake people for short.
The individual strength of these snake people is not weak, and the science and technology are also very developed.
Even, the technical strength in some aspects will surpass the human empire!
The planet occupied by them is a planet full of water resources and various scarce resources, which is extremely attractive to the human empire!
So, after discovering each other, fogram immediately chased them!
He wants to bring this pearl into the territory of the Empire!
Sitting in the seat of the warship and watching the tenacious attack of the snake people on the screen, it has gradually revealed that it is unable to do what it wants.
A satisfied smile appeared on his face.
I know in my heart that in a short time, this place should be completely captured.
However, in order to speed up the progress of the war and reduce the losses of his soldiers, he decided to fight in person.
Before leaving, he sorted out his appearance a little.
As an advanced obsessive-compulsive disorder patient who pursues perfection, fogram has a deep understanding of his dress, behavior and knowledge level
Always have high requirements.
Therefore, even if you want to enter the battlefield, kill, hairstyle and other key issues, you still have to deal with them!
After all, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hair style can not be disordered.
Normally, he would spend more than an hour every day to maintain his silver hair and white skin.
Out of his influence, his [emperor's son Legion] also contracted similar problems.
The ability to stand is second, and the style and appearance must be eye-catching!
Many times, their power armor is as luxurious as special armor for performance.
And the behavior is like aristocracy one after another!
Of course, their most basic combat effectiveness is guaranteed. Therefore, the emperor has never interfered with their interests.
After all, as long as he can do things well, he won't care what his sons like. (PS: except for religious beliefs like Roga aurelian!)
That's it.
With the advent of the genetic protoplasm fugram, he personally went to battle to kill the enemy.
The snake man, who was already at a disadvantage in the war, immediately appeared the trend of avalanche!
Their special floating island, which was refitted from the island with anti gravity equipment, was destroyed one by one, and the snake people living on it were wiped out.
Since entering the era of the great expedition, I have witnessed the scene that various remote human colonial stars have been ravaged by various alien races.
For these alien races, especially those who look completely different from humans, the human Empire at the moment has always held the attitude of killing them all!
In the mass killing, it didn't take long.
A special floating island appeared in fogram's eyes.
And the things above also directly attracted his attention!
It was a magnificent and magnificent huge temple.
At the first sight of it, even from fogram's perspective, he couldn't help but sigh that this temple can be called a great art.
Even if he only looked at it from a distance, he could clearly feel that the snake people have invested countless efforts in it!
"There must be something good in it!"
With this idea, fogram excitedly brought an elite army into it and launched his own exploration journey!
A few hours later.
Waving the [sword of fire] in his hand, he tried his best to kill the giant snake monster in front of him.
What was kept inside the temple finally appeared in fogram's eyes.
It's a fine one handed sword inserted on a dark black stone!
On the thin sword, a magnificent purple gem is inlaid to add its charm!
At the first sight of it, fogram, who pursues perfection, was impressed by its appearance.
He has never seen such a perfect weapon!
Without any hesitation, he took a few steps forward and pulled it out with excitement!
In all these actions, there were no twists and turns, just like the most typical fairy tale.
Through the action of brushing monsters, the brave man naturally obtains a weapon that looks very awesome.
If there was no [lust evil demon] hidden in the weapon pulled out by fogram, it would almost have that smell.
But it's a pity that fogram, who is enjoying it with a sharp blade at this time, doesn't know that the thing in his hand is a completely dangerous goods.
This also directly led to a great tragedy
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[death Guard Corps]
Motalian, the genetic pathogen, is studying the plague virus at his base.
As a man who grew up on the plague planet babalus.
He likes plague very much, but also has some fear of plague. He thinks it contains great secrets.
Just halfway through his experiment.
Motalian suddenly heard some faint voices.
"Do you desire a higher position?"
“?”
At this moment, the movement of mottalian's hand was frozen immediately.
Then he looked around a little confused.
His laboratory was built for biochemical experiments, so it was made according to the highest standards. Logically, there should be no noise in it, but only for intruders
After some searching, he did not find anything suspicious. For a moment, he began to doubt whether he had heard wrong.
He turned around and started the experiment again.
"I can give you what you want."
It's still the sound.
But this time, it is clearer and smoother.
It's like the other party is standing in front of motalian now.
However, no matter how he explored, he did not find each other's figure.
Next, the voice still entered his ear without warning.
Even if he has closed his hearing with psionics, it still has no effect.
"I know your reluctance and desire.
You think you can get more than that.
You want more power, not just sweat as a soldier
Sincerely obey me and work for me, and you will get what you want! "
In the face of this situation beyond understanding.
After being silent for a long time, motalian, who was told what he really thought, asked, "so how do you prove that what you said is true?"
"Of course..."