Chapter 1868

In the dark room, the thick candle held by the snow-white skeleton was lit, and a small flame lit up, illuminating everything in the room.

Seeing the boss's head appeared on the battlefield, the orcs who lost the boss had their own ideas. All of a sudden, waaaagh! I can't get up.

Without the blessing of the force field, they were no match for the star soldiers. Su Ming just took the nuns back to the relay station again and killed hundreds of green skins in the way. The rest was handed over to the outer star soldiers.

The black steel wall did not know how to achieve such perfect sound insulation, the sound of fire and explosion on the battlefield seemed to be far away.

Skeletons represent pure divinity, and the room in which they live is filled with rows of skeletons with candles on both sides. It used to be the confessional room of the Minister of the state church, because there is a smaller statue here, looking down at the two people.

The light beat, and the nun continued to light a second candle. Some of these things were eaten by the orcs, but it seemed that the candles containing nano machinery did not taste good. Most of them were preserved. Besides the mess in the room, the tables and chairs carved out of stone were still in place.

Maybe it's similar to say that the chair is collapsed. At least this room is not for the starfighters. They may have to squat down to get in.

Orcs like scrap iron and wood, but only the most professional garbage men know how to use stone. Most of the time, they don't like to move it.

"Why do you tell them you don't need support?"

The nun lit several rows of candles, and even the room became warmer. She went to the table and sat down. She left her white helmet on the table and asked the question of the death knell curiously.

"Maybe I do need help in some ways, but definitely not in the fight." Su Ming took out some small red and green objects from his pocket. He pushed some of them to the nun: "do you want something to eat? It's delicious. "

Next, if you want to control these two starfighter companies, you can't put yourself in the position of "rescued person". Instead, you should be arrogant and powerful. In this way, you can get the right voice from the star soldiers.

But the next operation may be a little dark, so don't let the nuns know.

"What is this?" The nun's attention was distracted. The text on it was like a very old low Gothic language. Even if the writing was extremely ugly, there was a problem with grammar.

"Biscuits, marshmallows, chocolates." Su Ming wiped the snacks with his hand, arranged them in line, picked up a piece of chocolate and put it into her hand: "this is a kind of plant extract, containing fat and heat, which can supplement the mitochondrial energy needed by human cells. By the way, peel off the plastic skin and eat it. "

The nun stares at him. She just hasn't seen this kind of food. She doesn't know which primitive world it comes from. But she's not stupid. Can't she know how to eat it by peeling off the package?

Star troopers are very powerful. They can eat any animal or plant for energy by adding another "preset stomach" and can fight until death.

But those modifications can only be done on human males.

The biochemical transformation experienced by a combat nun is another very crude monkey version, which often enhances retinal imaging or limb movement, not to mention medical nuns and clerical nuns.

Although the harsh training made him far more physical than ordinary people, after all, as a human being, he still needed to eat.

"The star fighters are fighting outside, we are eating here, as if..." she was a little tangled and turned to look at the corridor without the door.

"Don't worry, they are just chasing the green skin that has been removed. It's not a glorious act, it's just a chore." Su Ming waved his hand, took out a bottle of wine and took a drink: "now take a rest, the real battle has just begun, you will not forget how many kinds of our enemies there are?"

Ephrail clenched her fist. She silently tore open the chocolate and took a vicious bite. She showed a happy but regretful expression:

"I won't forget, but what does it have to do with your star troopers? Since you are so strong. "

The knell shook his head, and he pushed the bottle toward the nun: "I'm not omnipotent either. I have to rely on you and the starfighters for help. At least we need to know what the name of the planet is, why the situation here is so chaotic, and what is buried underground."

The nun refused the drink. She was disciplined and could not drink. Instead, she was absorbed in the big chocolate: "are you talking about the death in space? Then you should check the database of mechanical deities. If they really dug up tombs here, there should be records in the Martian foundry world. "

"All the things related to scientific and technological excavation are confidential. I don't have any mechanical priest acquaintances. How about you? Do you squat with those people at home? " Su Ming took back the bottle and gave himself a mouthful, as if inadvertently asked.

The nun put the food into her mouth, patted the residue on her hand, and made a gesture of showing her hands:

"I grew up in Ophelia monastic world since I was a child. After becoming a soldier, I always received the assistance request from the court of justice before leaving there to do a mission in another world. When the mission is completed, the survivors of my sisters and I will be sent back to the monastery to continue our training. It's a pity that I don't know any acquaintances of the mechanical school, but I know some assassins of the cult of death. ""You also learned to tell jokes." Su Ming pointed to her and sent her a piece of candy: "so we still have to rely on the star fighter group, and let them question the mechanical deity in the name of the battle group. It's much easier than we ask for information."

The nun thinks it may be very difficult. She has met some mechanical teachers. Their thinking is completely logical. They don't care whether it is administrative orders or deterrence by force. They only calculate the gains and losses according to the gains and losses.

What's more, dark angels and space wolves won't listen to you. If you ask them to ask questions for you, will they go?

But along the way, she witnessed men's always planned performance. Instead of asking this question, she asked a less relevant thing: "do you seem to be interested in the spareribs of the space dead? Do you like ancient technology? "

"I used to live outside the light of the emperor's star torches, as a bounty hunter in a world of fish and dragons. You know, sometimes you have to use whatever weapon you pick up in battle." Su Ming made up a lie. What he wanted was more than the spareribs, but he couldn't say it directly: "once, I accidentally picked up a dead spirit Gauss gun, which was so easy to use. Unfortunately, it was damaged in the later battle. Since then, I have always been interested in their weapons and want to make some for standby."

Nun nodded clearly, bounty hunter, mercenary, his occupation is this.

"I see. You want to follow the starfighters into the catacombs and take advantage of your ability to put things into subspace and take some good weapons. I will keep it secret for you." She straightened out the logic and got what she thought was the right answer: "but if you're a genetic parasite, why continue to be a mercenary? Go back to holy Tara, maybe...

"what about you? Have you ever thought about going back to Ophelia VII? " Su Ming interrupted her words, raised his hand in front of the swing, said that he did not want to go to any sacred Tara.

Aferar was silent for a moment. His lower lip was crooked to the left, and then he was bitten into his teeth. The silence accompanied them, and the incense cleaned the air.

After a long time, she sighed:

"I'm afraid I can't go back, at least I can't die now... By the way, what's this?"

With a naive face, she picked up the biscuit bag next to her, the package of food that the bell had just introduced to her.

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