Chapter 574

Goth galaxy.

Nest star Smith.

This is a very common nest star under the control of the human empire.

The so-called chaodu star is the so-called resident star or working star of the human empire.

The whole surface of the planet, are skyscrapers!

Hundreds of stories of buildings here belong to the low slum.

Thousands or even thousands of stories, even giant buildings deep into the atmosphere, are everywhere on the planet!

A nest capital star usually has tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of people.

In chaodu star, class is extremely clear and clear.

The nobles in the upper class all live in high-rise buildings, with plenty of light, and even have ancient enjoyment projects such as artificial lakes, yachts and beaches.

Mortals and businessmen, however, live in the middle class. They can share a little sunshine and occasionally enjoy the sunshine.

The family with better conditions can even raise a few potted plants and a pet.

At the bottom, there is no daylight, never the damp, dark and chaotic bottom of the sun, where criminals, exiles and the poorest mortals in the world live.

Gangs, killers, assassins, and all kinds of infiltrators and heretics live in these places.

People in the courtroom, perhaps every three or five times, will thoroughly and mercilessly clean the lower layer of a nest capital star!

All for the emperor!

All for the national religion!

At this moment, the governor of Smithsonian stardom, pasier, looks at the screen on the monitor in front of him seriously.

"Who authorized these aliens to come to my jurisdiction?" Paissel asked the man behind him in a tone of anger.

On the monitor, there is a complete projection of the scene in the lower nest theater of the seventh beehive city of Smith's nest.

Thousands of local ruffians, hooligans and criminals are shouting.

On the stage, sharp eared aliens are performing.

"Governor..." the Secretary standing behind paisier carefully replied, "the order is given directly from the trial court!"

"The warrant issued bears the mark of cardinal!"

"I just don't know who it is, but I'm sure the order was given by the bishop of the court!"

"Damn it Paissel couldn't help yelling in his heart.

But what can he do?

Court?

Who can afford a trial?

They are the most devout and crazy people to the emperor.

The holy army controlled by the court of justice is even the opponent of chaos.

It's just

Paissel's brows were frowning.

The stage on the monitor has reached its climax.

The alien, who plays the role of chaos demon, is speaking blasphemous words and calling the taboo name.

"The great marshal is invincible!"

Then, the clown in the mask stepped on the ground to play Zhan Shuai.

Just seeing this, paisier was so scared that he immediately turned off the monitor.

Zhan Shuai

That's taboo!

Even in the Empire, no one dares to mention the name of Zhan Shuai, let alone such provocation?

These aliens

Is it killing me?

Really think Zhan Shuai fell asleep in the eyes of fear?

What if he launches another dark expedition?

With this in mind, paissel said to the Secretary behind him, "send my order, prepare the fastest starship, park it in my private berth, and command the Starship engine to keep active. I will use it at any time!"

Battle commander Abaddon, the strongest chaos Star Warrior after Horus.

There are countless chaotic star fighters who believe in and follow him.

So, things on Smith, even if not known by Abaddon, once spread to a certain faith and follow Abaddon's chaotic Star Warrior regiment ears.

Smith, it's hard to escape!

Even the whole Goth system, I'm afraid, will be ploughed!

But what can he do?

The agreement reached directly between the adarins and the court is not something he can question.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be a karidus assassin to send himself to see the emperor this evening!

Even a judge of the court was sent directly to put him to death.

"Anyway, even if it's bad luck, it's bad luck for ordinary people!" That's how peshile thought.

So I feel at ease.

The Empire has been like this since the Horus rebellion.

Loyal, pure, powerful star fighters, guarding the vast territory of the Empire.

The honest and reliable trial court deals with heresy and heteromorphism.

The brave and fearless army of the star world patrols the vast star field.

All people are drunk and dream of death.

It's acceptable for people like pasier to give up a nest star.

What he can't accept is that he has to take the blame for this.

So he said to his secretary, "by the way, I'll sort out all the orders issued by the trial court and the performances of those aliens at chaodu theater."

The secretary looked down with a smile: "yes, governor!"

But his hand was already on the commanding pistol at his waist.

Gently pull out and aim at the governor.

Bang!

Paisier's brain was splashing all over the office.

And the appearance of the Secretary, but slowly deformation.

At last, it as like as two peas.

Obviously, governor paisil never knew that the loyal secretary who had served him for more than 20 years was actually the spy sent by the assassin court to lurk around him.

Of course

It's also possible that the secretary was switched by the karidus assassin of the assassin court at some time.

Just like now

The assassin replaced the governor.

Skillfully disposed of the body of paisier, the man from the assassin's court sat on the governor's chair.

He turned on the monitor and looked at the play still on.

It's a blasphemous play, which can even be said to be provocative and ironic to Zhan Shuai.

In the performance, battle coach Abaddon, was completely interpreted as a clown.

Including the twelve dark expeditions he is proud of!

beyond all doubt!

This will inevitably lead to the anger of Zhan Shuai!

But

The assassin smiles: "what's this to me?"

Assassins in the assassin's court will only obey orders.

As for the survival of this nest City Star, the life and death of tens of billions of people on this nest City Star.

It has nothing to do with him.

Since the emperor sat on the golden throne, the Empire in order to survive, give up and sacrifice the population, in trillions!

Mortals

In the eyes of the high-level Empire, it is not worth mentioning!

It's a psychic, it's just a consumable.

Every day, the bishops of the church hold a ceremony to offer the flesh and soul of a thousand psychics to the emperor.

So that the emperor's will can continue to maintain the torch that lights up subspace.

So, the assassin's heart is colder than the machine.

He looked at the monitor and thought to himself, "Why are these adarins like this?"

He knew that the deal was behind the scenes.

A month ago, several supreme lords in the Tara Council informed the court of justice, the court of assassins and the Star Army of the three ark worlds of the adarins and proposed a deal to the Empire at the same time.

The content of the deal is to allow a theater company of the adarins to move freely and perform in all nestu stars in the Gothic system. The Empire must not interfere, and must do everything possible to assist and protect the theater company's performance.

In exchange.

The spirit clan promised to allow the Empire to use the gateway mastered by the spirit clan three times.

Naturally, the deal was approved immediately!

The third use opportunity of gateway!

It's worth the Empire to pay any price!

Not to mention, it's just the activities of a small theater group in a broken star field like Goth.

Even if they are blaspheming and infuriating Zhan Shuai.

And may lead to the nest star, become the target of chaos interstellar fighters.

However, the deal is still approved by the speed of light!

Because even the high lords of the Supreme Council and the bishops of the trial chamber cherish their lives.

And the gateway of the spirit clan means that even in the most dangerous situation, the noble and important people can escape any danger.

Even in front of the great devourer.

Gateway, you can also retreat quickly!

That's the cause of paissel's death.

He didn't want to stay here, even dare to keep the evidence.

Such heresy, damn it!

The assassin thought of another task.

Watching the adarin troupe.

Why do they have to pay such a price?

You know, gateway, it's the top secret of the adarins!

It can be traced back to more distant times before the golden age.

It is said that the ancient sages have mastered the technology.

Net channel is the only known network that can avoid dangerous subspace and sail faster than light.

It's not just the Empire.

Legend has it that even the dead in space covet it.

"How can I suddenly think of the dead in space?" The assassin began to wonder.

That's taboo.

No less than the taboo of chaos!

He won't know, right now, on the back of Smith's star.

A strange starship, slowly separated from the subspace.

Sitting in the bridge command cabin, the noble slowly twists its metal head, and the dark green eye socket flows with the electronic glitter.

It's like the robot of the golden age rebellion, the metal jaw clatters.

"Trace the source!" The control system in the bridge made an electronic sound.

Countless data are flashing in the eyes of the noble dead noble.

It slowly turned back and looked at the cabin behind it.

In the cabin, there are spirit families.

The spirit clan has been completely integrated with the surrounding metal.

Their bodies are half steel and half flesh.

But they are still devoutly reciting the Sacred Scripture: "ring the Bell once, push the lever..."

In the recitation, the speed of the fusion of these spiritual clans with the surrounding machinery and steel is increasing.

What's more, in this chanting, even the powerful star ship at the foot is also activating.

beyond all doubt!

This is a terrible discovery for the dead in space.

So, in half a month, when its scouts were tracking an orc world, they found the spirit clan and their ships.

Then, it and its subordinates, extremely afraid to find that these things, including the ship itself, are reciting terrible scriptures, while constantly radiating everything around!

These lingzu remind it of the history of a long time ago.

At that time, the dead in space were still a weak and small flesh and blood civilization.

At that time, the devil of subspace had not yet been born.

At that time, the spirit clan had not been created.

At that time, humans had not yet appeared.

At that time, the galaxy was peaceful.

Because the ancient sages rule the Galaxy!

The dead in space call themselves fearors of death.

Flesh and blood confine them and imprison them.

They are envious of the eternal life of ancient sages, and they are afraid of death.

So they challenged the ancient sages and were defeated without any suspense.

Until... The fear of death met the terrible existence of the self proclaimed "star God".

The star gods also hate the ancient saints.

So he promised to help the dreaded defeat the ancient saints and give them eternal life.

With the help of the star God, the fearor became a space death spirit.

Get eternal life!

But also became the star God's servant and cannon fodder!

Until the king of silence wakes up and leads the dead in space to kill all the stars.

The space dead finally get free and control their own destiny!

Then there was a long sleep.

Tens of millions of years of sleep!

However

Now, the dead in space have discovered that StarCraft

Maybe not extinct!

Or, there is something more terrifying than StarCraft.

That thing, transformed these spirit clan, and created all these terrors.

If the former

Every dead space soul knows that once the stars come back to life.

Those terrible powerful creatures are bound to attack the space dead, and may completely deprive the space dead of everything they have now.

If the latter

So

I'm afraid it's a chance for the dead in space!

A chance to break away from the present and go further!

Just like the Star Gods of those years, they let the mortal fear become the chance of today's space death.

Think of here, this space dead in the noble, then press a button.

The whole starship is completely hidden in the background of stars.

And all the sensors on the starship, all on.

This prehistoric warship, which was built to defeat the ancient sage, has completely recovered.

As a result, nothing in the whole area can escape the Starship's surveillance.

After a while, a picture was sent to the Starship.

Adarin, wearing a mask, is taking her troupe to the curtain.

The show is over.

At the moment of looking at her, all the sensors are red!

That's the goal!

A spirit clan who left the orc realm alive.

The eyes of the dead in space are flooded with data.

Inside its metal body, countless sensors are warning.

DANGER!

The spirit clan has a smell of fear.

That's the danger of ending it!

More terrible than chaos, more strange than star God. I have contacted this spirit clan!

………………

Clare went back to her resting place.

Next to her, several masters of lingzu protect her tightly.

Because clea now carries the hope of the whole spiritual race.

Get rid of the hope of becoming the food of lust!

It's not just God's judgment.

It's also the prophecy of a number of prophets.

So

To protect her at all costs and support her at all costs has become the choice of all spiritual families.

Clea stopped suddenly, and she looked up.

Above her head, a mechanical clock emerged.

Tick, tick.

The pointer moved, pointing to a new point.

Her mission was completed today.

Within a month, she let 300 million people see and know the story.

The story of the war commander Abaddon.

A complete satire and desecration of chaos war Shuai's story!

And the new task, then pop out of the clock.

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