Chapter 377 It didn’t turn over


Chapter 377 Didn’t Overturn

Obviously, Lucius did not have a high evaluation of the security measures of the Rogue Trader lady, although the scale of her flagship and her cruelty exceeded his expectations. Estimated, but not a big problem.

But there are reasons why he did not find a way to use his abilities and martial arts to force Shiran to leave or punish the ship and her mistress with the Emperor's Angels before leaving: he Much valuable information had been gained from his captors through his newly given powers, which he exercised for the first time since his awakening.

For example, his hunch was correct. Since this woman made her fortune quickly through cold trade, he would not be the first Astartes to be caught by this woman (of course she would be the first). Someone who can come out like this and accompany her everywhere and chat with her), isn't it?

The answer is yes, even now, she still has the so-called "inventory" and "in the safe".

The reason why Lucius suddenly began to care about the humanitarian well-being of these cousins ​​had nothing to do with his own moral sense. It was entirely because the female Rogue Trader accidentally mentioned, "There is also a particularly rare one among them, Ada. The Eldar and the pirates wanted him very much, which resulted in him being stranded until now. If he brought out the giant mouth, he might be kidnapped, but he looks very ordinary. I really don't know why those pointed-eared aliens are so interested. , It’s a pity that I only caught one lone person at that time.”

Oh, look, what a familiar description. Lucius was sure that he had heard this description when His Highness Angron sighed.

Since Lucius believes that Fulgrim is not worthy of being his father now, and therefore wants to perform well in front of His Highness Angron, and strive to surpass the name that His Highness always talks about, then as a It was a gift that would obviously make His Highness's frowning eyebrows smile. He couldn't let go of this opportunity, an opportunity to become His Highness Angron's hero without the interference of Sol Tarvitz!

So before he pulled out all the secrets of the prisoner's location from this arrogant and narcissistic woman, he tried hard to hide all his dissatisfaction and impatience behind the mask. , letting the Gurda female lord indulge in the fantasy he weaved for her.

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Hmm - this woman is really difficult to deal with.

Surprisingly difficult.

How can such a person be born among mortals? She can put other temptations in the second place for her own bloodlust and desire for control. Compared with her unpredictable but fierce and stubborn heart, Even his former father seemed less difficult to understand.

This is what Lucius is thinking now.

It’s not that he overturned!

He was standing in the center of a circular venue on the Ruthless Flame, with fine white sand beneath his feet. Extremely bright lights shone on him from all directions and above his head, making his skin feel hot and his silver hair and the flimsy and useless beauty in which he appears from any angle to be a proper, eye-catching, "trophy or display piece."

He raised his beautiful purple eyes. This innocent expression made half of the audience hidden in the surrounding dark stands scream with joy, while the other half gave him a very regretful voice. But obviously, nothing can compare with the thrill of what they will see next, such an extremely beautiful creature starting to bleed, be torn to pieces and trampled on. Driven by supernatural power, they want to derive pleasure from the hurt and pain of others. Desire made it impossible for anyone to try to prevent what was about to happen to Lucius.

Lucius is almost unarmored - just with a decorative belt, exotic-style wide bloomers and all the jewelry on his body - and at the same time almost unarmed - well, at least after throwing him in, give him Giving him a pair of small daggers would at least make the viewing experience better, he guessed.

But the material of this dagger... a silver alloy that has no merit except for its appearance, may not be as effective as his fist.

The sound of the motor of a large elevator began to sound in the darkness at the edge of the arena, and at the same time, the cage began to rise from the hidden underground. Okay, okay, let's see what the first one is.

Lucius narrowed his eyes.

The champion swordsman who became the Son of the Emperor did not have a reputation for martial arts. Before he was recruited by the Third Legion, he was also a frequent visitor to the gladiatorial arena. Thinking about it, he still feels a little nostalgic—— Oh, no, no, concentrate your thoughts and stop thinking about those embarrassing scenes and speeches when you were young! Lucius!

Think of something else. Lucius, think of something else.

What would Fulgrim do if he were here? How will it be done? Or is it his only friend, the always slovenly, hard-working Sol Tarvitz? Or...if His Highness Angron was standing here...when the noble face and figure of the red-haired original body and the burning heat of the flames in his palms passed through Lucius's heart, he was just beginning to feel more and more attracted by the surroundings. The excited audience's minds, flooded with fanaticism and other strong mixed desires, instantly gained a burning, transcendent sense of transcendence.

The first opponent of his arena tour appeared to the cheers of the audience.

Oh, it seems this is just the warm-up level at the beginning.

Lucius held the pair of small daggers, staggered his steps naturally, and assumed the posture of a swordsman he was accustomed to. He narrowed his eyes to focus on the important flaw of the opponent's almost empty door. At the same time, he did not forget to move towards The aerial camera angle raised his head - his face was recorded from all directions by the floating servo skull, so that the panic, pain, distorted face and miserable howl that his beautiful face and vocal cords would produce next would bring excitement to the surroundings. The audience enjoys it more.

"It's just a Glocks male beast in heat, but he still looks down on me too much. It's annoying contempt, my lady. (MyLady)" He raised his head, ignoring the red eyes of the head. , a beast with a length of five meters and a weight of several tons, with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, covered with sharp horns, nails and barbs, was rushing towards him at super high speed, with its blood basin open. Big mouth——

A firm hand wrapped a decorative dagger that turned into a silver meteor at a speed that could hardly be captured by the servo skull, and used a violent force to directly break through the monster's body. A nasal cavity, before it could react, viciously twisted a huge bleeding hole in the middle - then the swordsman flew up deftly and gracefully, rode on Grox's back, and plunged another dagger into One of its eyeballs - and then stabbed deeply into its brain with the arm holding the dagger.

"Oh, don't worry, my dear Lucius, my beautiful angel of death."

He heard the greedy, joyful and unsatisfied voice of the female lord who seemed to be licking the blood on her lips. Came from above.

"I have been preparing for a whole year. There are more good things waiting for you below the arena. You, a beautiful guy who lacks experience and thinks you are very smart, I said, you are the one The 'main course' of our celebration, isn't it? Look here, look at this giant banquet plate! You are our blood meal!"

Lucius frowned.

Because in the increasingly dark and psychedelic shadows in the stands, there seems to be something...

Something else.

(End of this chapter)

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