Chapter 138 Promise
“To the heroic spirits of the Knights of the Star Realm, to Captain Soshiyang, and to your warm hospitality,”
Mazhar raised his glass and said loudly, Everyone responded one after another.
"I respect the ascetics for their outstanding achievements, the Magyar Chapter Commander, and your firm belief!"
Soshiyan also raised his glass.
"To the everlasting empire!"
They drank it all in one gulp, and the soldiers sitting at the elegant long tables in the grand banquet hall also raised their glasses in response.
There are a hundred guests sitting here - the Astral Knights and the colleagues of the Ascetic Chapter sitting opposite each other. This time Lord Magyar only brought his own honor guard and some soldiers of the first company, even if it was just In this way, the number was greater than all the Astral Knights combined.
After the speech, the music immediately started, and a flood of machine servants came out of the kitchen to serve the first of many dishes.
Soshyan and Mazhar sat opposite each other at the main table.
Illuminated balls floated overhead in the ballroom and flickering candlesticks lined the dining tables, combining to fill the hall with a golden glow that reminded many in attendance of the otherworldly glow of church domes.
The dinner went very happily, the two chapters formed a friendship and the soldiers got to know each other.
From the initial unfamiliarity and wariness, it quickly turned into familiarity and mutual appreciation.
At the climax of the banquet, the two sides even had a friendly sword fight.
The Astral Knights are fighting here with Armin, and the Ascetic Chapter is fighting with a young warrior from the Glory Guard.
After the two sides fought for dozens of rounds, the representative of the ascetic side frankly admitted his defeat after the sword in his hand was knocked away. Armin hugged the other side in a friendly manner and gave each other weapons.
Mazar was amazed at the swordsmanship of the Astral Knights - they didn't look like new recruits at all, but instead looked like experienced swordsmen.
At the end of the banquet, the warriors from both sides got rid of the shackles of etiquette and began to move freely in the venue, chatting and getting to know each other. Only Thor quietly left in the middle of the banquet - he did not want to attract too much attention. .
As for Soshyan and Mazhar, they came to the private room exclusive to the Chapter Leader.
Here, they need to have a deeper conversation.
"It is indeed an extraordinary achievement to have the Chapter regain its footing in such a short period of time, young man."
Following Soshyan into the room, Magyar glanced around with a smile.
"This is by no means a slight. I have never doubted your ability, but I am still shocked by your achievements...this castle, those experienced warriors, everything."
Soshyan pursed his lips.
“This is a responsibility, we all have a responsibility, that’s all.”
"Ah, indeed."
Mazhar whispered, as if thinking about something Soshyan could not possibly know.
"Please sit down."
Soshiyan pointed to the long table in the center of the room.
A long table carved from huge stone occupies half of the room. It is surrounded by seats, all made for the Astartes' body shape. Each seat is derived from The same granite material as the long table.
Apparently, Soshyan planned to use this to entertain other visiting Chapter Brothers in the future, and Magyar was the first guest.
"Are these your handwritings?"
"In case of emergency."
Mazar nodded, sat in the nearest seat, and His armored hands were spread flat on the table.
Then Soshyan sat opposite him.
"To be honest, I have heard a lot of complaints about your Chapter recently, especially from the Navy. Some people think that you and your Chapter have crossed the line."
"Expedient measures, Chapter The number of people is too small now, and warships that emphasize high-speed assault and gang-hopping operations are not suitable for us. On the contrary, the navy's ship types are more in line with our needs of destroying enemies at long distances."
"Since you mentioned the current situation. ”
Mazhar showed a playful smile.
"Then I'm curious, what other enemies do you need to destroy?"
"All enemies of the Emperor."
Soshyan answered accurately. Fortunately, the other party did not dwell on this issue again.
"Ignore the Navy for now. In fact, I have another purpose for this trip."
After a moment of silence, Lord Magyar looked down at his hands and said:
"You may have guessed it."
"Yes." The Ascetic Chapter Leader raised his head to meet Soshiyang's gaze.
“You mentioned your plan to me, it must not be without purpose.”
Soshiyang said calmly:
“Standing in There are not many war groups in the Storm Star Territory, and it is a troubled time now. Every war group is moving around and going on expeditions. ”
"Then let me tell you frankly, I hope you and your battle group can help me, Soshiyang."
Mazhar said sincerely:
"Although our strength has been restored It's a part, but it's not enough. I hope you can help me protect the emperor's broken territory and help me defend the will of mankind."
"It really makes me sad that you use the word "help."
Soshyan sighed and shook his head.
"This is ironic... No offense, Lord Magyar, we are also Astartes, what you said are our responsibilities, but you are doubting our loyalty?"
Noble Magyar A tremor of remorse flashed across his face.
“These are cruel words.”
“But they are all true, and I probably should have said them earlier... I firmly believe that as an imperial hero and an elder, you can give us Young survivor of this broken Chapter, yet you speak to me with suspicion, which hurts me."
"I have never said such a thing."
Mazhar suddenly laughed.
“You used the word help, so you subconsciously think that I will find various excuses to shirk, and you are reminding us of our responsibilities.”
Such straightforward words made Mazar Experience a strange sense of relief.
But he also saw that Soshyan seemed a little uneasy in such a straightforward conversation.
“Well, it’s my fault.”
He admitted frankly:
“I did have doubts before, because many chapters that suffered heavy casualties would refuse most calls for a period of time.”
“That is true, but Our ancestors’ heroic spirits are watching us, and we will not retreat.”
This only made Lord Magyar hesitate.
“But…”
He pondered for a moment, tapping his fingers on the table, and looking at the chapter badge hanging on the wall intentionally or unintentionally.
"The situation of your chapter is indeed worse than I imagined. The proportion of new recruits is too large and the number of soldiers is too small...I thought you had at least a hundred warriors at first."
"We I won’t be timid because of this.”
“Okay, I’m taking my suggestion back, but I still hope that your war group can participate in some outpost battles, and at least it can give your warriors a workout. Opportunity.”
“Obligatory.”
Soshyan nodded firmly.
The banquet finally came to an end with the laughter of the warriors. The Ascetic Chapter will stay here all night and will leave at dawn.
And Soshyan made an agreement with Lord Magyar to gather at the edge of the Fulun galaxy one month later.
After all this, Soshyan returned to the room next door to the private meeting room.
Opening the door, Saul was sitting on a chair in the room, with his hands folded across his chest, seeming to be concentrating with his eyes closed.
After hearing the footsteps, he opened his eyes, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
"Your eloquence is much better than your swordsmanship, Soshiyang."
The other party smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Stop being sarcastic, didn't you teach me these words, Instructor Sol."
"Ha, no matter what, at least I got rid of that kid."
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As he spoke, he stood up and stretched his limbs, and the air was suddenly filled with the sound of bones colliding.
"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time. I hope the green skins this time won't disappoint me too much."
(End of this chapter)