Chapter 630 The early worm is eaten by the bird
The "former" commander of the Iron Army Complex, Palla's Heiros, was also walking in a remote corner of the Great Pulse Wasteland. Although he did not formally request his resignation from the Commonwealth government, he was indeed the predecessor. Before this operation, he had already made preparations. If his identity had to be exposed, his resignation report would be automatically sent to the central government of the Iron Army Complex. Of course, it also includes an emotional and logical confession, which also includes his own identity.
Can this be regarded as surrendering? If I can't survive in the organization in the future, maybe I can get a reduced sentence when I return to my hometown, and maybe I can get some pension or something.
Heiros did not approach the transverse rift valley near the equator of the planet, but tried to keep himself away from that direction. He continued to move towards the distant mountains through the power of space jumping, and soon saw the white snow.
However, long-term space operations will cause a great burden even for sixth-ring "exploration" psykers. Heiros now feels very obvious fatigue and pain.
What's more, he was already injured. You know, half an hour ago, he had just been hit by an ion cannon, and a large piece of flesh was cut off by a light spear.
Heiros felt an obvious sense of fainting. He knew that if he continued like this, his spiritual energy would be exhausted and he would most likely be fragmented on the spot. Sleeping in this state lasts much longer than when your physical strength is exhausted. If he had completely slept to death and the majestic sixth-ring psychic was snatched away and eaten by a wolf, it would really be a joke that would be passed down to the next cosmic era.
The Palla people had indeed distanced themselves from the battlefield in Crystal City, and felt that there was no need to continue to rely on their psychic powers to barely use space operations, so they fell to the ground and walked hunched over the snow.
The way he moves is like an oversized caterpillar, but at a fast pace, not really slow. However, after taking just a few steps, he still felt a little uncomfortable, so he extended his tentacles and spun them at high speed above his head.
Black Rose's tentacles rotated faster and faster, and soon formed a propeller that could not be splashed by water. He rose up from the ground with his body and continued to move forward.
Indeed, only high-level psykers can advance in this way. We can't tell whether this is the most energy-saving and labor-saving method, but it will definitely be the easiest. No matter what, it's still a little more stylish than crawling on the ground like a caterpillar with its belly hunched over.
As Heiros moved forward, he wanted to laugh a little. He has always regarded himself as a carbon-based creature, and he doesn't like the way General Griffith plays the role for too long and really treats himself as a robot. But it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time in more than sixty years that he had left the mecha and was struggling to move forward with his body.
Are our bodies inseparable from machines, or are our souls dependent on machines? Is the main body of life the adaptation of the body or the addiction of the soul?
While thinking about this philosophical proposition, Heiros dragged the propeller and continued to move forward. He entered a canyon covered with snow, and soon saw a partially exposed metal creation in a hidden cave.
It was a medium-sized spaceship.
As a member of the Snake, Mr. Heiros still learned a lot of good styles from his predecessors, so how could he not be prepared in advance for failure and the need to retreat.
He turned the propeller and flew to the side of the spacecraft, raised two other tentacles, and pushed a hidden button on the outer wall of the spacecraft, and a keyboard was immediately projected. After a sputtering operation, the hatch of the spacecraft opened. However, being as cautious as he was, he still circled the spaceship several times, let go of his spiritual sense and scanned the cabin several times, and then slowly climbed in.
However, just when he was about to enter the cabin, he suddenly trembled involuntarily, and the carapace on his body turned upside down like hair. He hurriedly jumped down again, waving his propeller-like tentacles to lift up the snow on the ground, completely burying the spacecraft, and then moved out of the narrow canyon little by little.
He turned his head, and his three pairs of hexagonal eyes quickly locked onto a figure standing on a hill several kilometers away.
Naturally, there is no expression on the caterpillar face of Heiros. However, he has already raised the carapace on his back, turned his body upside down and arched his back, as if he had turned his body into a war bow. .
There was no way, Mr. Heiros had lost his mecha after all, so he could only fight with his own body, but this experience was really long gone.
The figure opposite just took a slight step forward, and seemed to have crossed a distance of thousands of meters in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the Pallai people. At this time, Heiros was finally able to see the opponent's appearance clearly. The overturned carapace suddenly sank again, and his whole body relaxed directly.
He gestured with his tentacles as if preparing to convey some information in mute language, but the latter casually threw a spherical instrument over.
Heiros would catch the ball with his tentacles, hang it on his insect-shaped mouthparts, adjust it, and then speak clear human speech.
"I'm sorry, General Black, for showing you such a rude look." Black Rose showed great respect for the visitor: "I only fight that you have secured all the opportunities for me, but unfortunately, I did not achieve my goal after all. .The matrix matrix has been taken away."
"That Yu Lian. I already know." The person who came took off his hooded robe to block the snow and fog, revealing a face covered with green-brown feathers. He was a Kuolan, and it was the Imperial Judgment. Xun Feng, the chief investigating judge of the court.
"However, at least the existence of the matrix matrix can indeed prove that gray should exist." Heiros added.
"Hui has always existed, and this is the will of the future prince. King Chi has not doubted this, and of course I have not." Xunfeng said: "But no matter what, we have been exposed."
"I wasn't exposed," Heiros said.
"That's actually a matter of time." Xunfeng said: "Who told you that you couldn't silence all those astral knights?"
"...You, didn't you silence the people in the Lord's Canyon?"
"Miss Yamida of the Berenkeist family who is hosting the event in the Lord's Canyon. The organization has almost lost its place in the empire, and all the members who have not been exposed can only be transferred offline. It is even more difficult at this time. There may be a war with Hongqiangwei," Xunfeng said, "Understanding the situation here, I can only leave the empire quickly."
The Pallaman agreed, pointing to the spaceship and saying: "Then we can pass through and go to meet the Lords of Time together. I have important news to report."
"Oh?"
"I'm sorry, it's not that I don't trust you, but your identity is too sensitive and you haven't joined the organization for too long. In the past, my father-in-law has also said that everything must be discussed with him and the time master only. Let's hand over," Heiros said in a businesslike tone. Of course, the human voice simulated by instruments has always had this business-like attitude.
"I know, about the little queen." Xunfeng also nodded expressionlessly: "Although I only know the code name, I also know that the Time Lord and the Thirteen Pillars are personally responsible for this matter."
"As long as you understand." The Pallarian turned back with confidence and climbed towards the spaceship: "Although the spaceship was customized by me, it still leaves enough living space for humanoid races like you. Now. The Imperial fleet in space is at war with the Galactus, we can..."
Heiros's words stopped abruptly at this moment, because his vocal instrument, along with his entire head, were smashed to pieces by the sudden spiral impact.
He probably really didn't expect to be attacked by a comrade from the same organization. "Exploration", a dignified sixth-ring psychic who was also the best at space manipulation and strategic transfer, was shattered by a single blow. Judge Swiftwind succeeded with one blow, but did not stop. Instead, he continued to wave his impact crutch, hitting the opponent's headless corpse tirelessly, completely smashing the Pallarian's corpse into shapeless pieces of meat, and finally After grinding it into powder, it was completely burned by fire.
He picked up the zero element left by Heiros before his death, a high-purity solar crystal, from the ashes, and then stopped. The feathers on his face trembled, and a trace of sad sigh flashed across his face, then he dropped the impact crutch and crossed his hands in front of his chest in a "horoscope" sign.
This is the gesture used by the Kuolan people when they pay homage to the victims of violence, hoping that the deceased can frankly forget their hatred and obsession and pass away peacefully.
"Sorry..." He muttered a few words in a low voice, then opened his communication terminal, paused for a moment, and connected to a secret communication: "Please reply to the Red King."
There was no portrait projection on the communication terminal, but a man's voice sounded: "Did you succeed?"
"We succeeded. According to your instructions, not a single cell was left." Judge Xunfeng said in a cold voice.
"There is no way, even if there is only one cell left, the Grand Tribunal and the Temple may find clues. You are the chief investigating judge, so you know best." said the Red King.
"From today on, I am no longer the chief judge." Xunfeng said.
"I can understand your feelings. However, you also know that with the empire's system, this is the end of your career. You have devoted half your life to the empire, and you should live for yourself in the future." The Red King pondered. For a moment: "Now you are the liberated Black General, and you are the real one of us. Future Lord, I have already welcomed you in the Nebula Land. I wish you a safe journey."
"The half-life I devoted to the empire was not pure." Xunfeng sneered, his eyes flickering.
"Yes, but how pure are the members of every organization? Aren't they all in a circle anyway? It is this lack of purity that allows us to hide behind the scenes and change the universe. Enjoy these years. , General Black, when you need to enter the historical stage with another open identity, you must withdraw from the core of the organization. But isn’t this also your ideal?”
"I do have academic ideals and am willing to work hard for them." Xunfeng nodded expressionlessly.
"This is why we are so close to each other, and now my father-in-law just likes people with ideals." The Red King laughed heartily. In other words, too hearty laughter.
Xunfeng waited expressionlessly for the other party to finish laughing, then said: "Puppet Master..."
"What's wrong?"
"No, he died peacefully, and he did die for the organization. His space crystal can strengthen my abilities, so he should be handed over to me, okay?"
"It's natural, you don't need to be polite. So, if you're sorry, don't let the public wait too long."
Communication was cut off. And until the end, Xunfeng did not tell the other party that "when he obtained the matrix matrix in the underground ruins, he encountered the little queen."
"So, I am an impure person. Does such a person have ideals?" The feathers on Xunfeng's face trembled again. He stretched out his hand to rub the feathers on his face, and forced himself to smile. Then he took out another communication terminal and also connected to a secret communication person.
This time, a holographic projection of a person's half-length popped up directly on his terminal. The subject is probably a woman with extraordinary beauty. At first glance, this half-length projection really looks like a work completed by a top sculptor after exhausting his efforts. However, it has a spirituality and vitality that the sculptor simply cannot give.
She is King Brynhilt of Sulyuka, the youngest elected emperor and minister of the Privy Council in the empire. Some people say that seeing her is like seeing the sun. Seeing her gave me hope. Listening to her voice is like bathing in the light of the morning sun.
Although Xunfeng is not a human being and does not quite understand human aesthetics, looking at King Suliuka's smile, he has to completely agree with all the above comments.
The beauty of some people transcends racial distinctions and physical characteristics and directly affects the soul.
"How about it? Qing Xunfeng, um, would you rather I call you General Black." The woman asked with a smile.
"Just do whatever you want, His Highness Brunhilt." Xunfeng said, he was much more respectful than when he talked to the Red King just now.
"I hope Ostana didn't mess up the trick just now." Brynhilt said with a smile.
"You are joking, there is no more trustworthy partner than General Ostana." Xunfeng said quickly: "It is still impossible for the real snakehead to completely trust me. But through this incident, at least the current public and the King Chi regards me as one of his own. I can now confirm that the present father and the past father are at odds with each other. And the former seems to be coveting the position of the future father. In other cases, I will contact you after meeting with the present father. ”
A flash of deep thought flashed in Brunhilt's eyes, and then he smiled and said: "I understand, thank you for your hard work, and please be sure to pay attention to safety."
She paused and then smiled: "In addition, I have good news for you. The special extraterrestrial trade bill for the Kudolan sector was passed by the Prime Minister's Office yesterday. In addition, the Prime Minister's Office will transfer the Kudolan Forestry Group to 25% of the state-owned shares will be put on the market and will be implemented on January 1 next year. Remember to tell your friends to hurry up.”
The Kuolan judge was slightly startled, his trembling feathers showed obvious emotion, and his voice was a little wavering: "Gan, thank you for your great kindness."
"This is a win-win situation. And I also took the opportunity to invest in two big sky markets." Brynhilt smiled lightly, as if he had done something insignificant: "If you can come back safely, , I quite hope you will become this As the chairman of the restructured Kodolan Forestry Group, if you can accumulate some experience and then become a minister in the Prime Minister's Office or the Privy Council, it will be a matter of course for you to come back safely."
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"You, you are joking, I am just a martial artist, really..."
Brunhilt smiled and shook his head, and interrupted the other party directly: "Then, tell me, what exactly did you find in Sarna, please tell me everything."
(End of chapter)