Chapter 700 Reunion Across Ten Thousand Years
Time passed quietly and slowly, and Loken still walked toward the opposite side at an unhurried pace.
"Hey! Robe! Your robe"
Talos suddenly pointed at the ground loudly, which frightened Loken and almost threw the instrument away with a shake of his hand,
And Suo Suo Shiyan immediately saw where the prophet was pointing.
It turns out that there are many belts on Loken's robe. They are all relatively long and will enter the cone-shaped energy network at any time.
"Lorken, stop!"
As soon as Soshyan spoke, Loken at the other end of the hall stopped immediately.
"Throw away all the belts you don't have on your body."
Loken then silently untied the ties on his robe, but he couldn't untie them easily, so Loosen the knot by letting the tie slack first, then shake the tie out.
The straps fell down quickly, but Loken moved too much and almost lost the scanner again,
so the Mechanicus priest quickly clamped the instrument with his elbow. Even so, his earphones were He shook it off and landed about one meter away from him.
Everyone seemed nervous, but nothing seemed to happen.
“My Dimoyin headphones——”
“Don’t move, stand still!”
Talos slung the gun back on his thigh and followed the mark Loken had made in the dust.
He walked behind the priest, said a few words softly to keep him calm, and then asked Loken to turn around immediately and walk past him.
With incredible agility, Talos lowered himself, picked up the headphones, and put them back on Loken's head.
"Get this shit done quickly."
They continued to move forward, and it took about four minutes for the two of them to reach the gate.
Soshyan issued instructions to the team, ordering them to move along the line drawn by Loken, and he was the first to set off.
When everyone arrived, Talos began to study the gate.
The outline of the gate was carved into the rock with a precise engineering technique. The prophet then stretched out his palm and placed it on the right side of the door, and then slowly applied pressure.
After a while, the two fifteen-meter-long stone doors that formed the gate quietly separated, and the bright light from the inner hall made Talos have to close his eyes.
"What's wrong? What did you see?"
asked Soshyan, who was coming up behind him.
Taros replied with a blink.
“This is the most incredible thing I have ever seen.”
After that, others were also stunned by the scene inside, and one by one slowly followed Soshiyang and eager to try Loken walked in.
Taros was the last one to walk in.
This is a cylindrical hall with a height of one thousand meters and a radius of five hundred meters. The walls are covered with fiber-like circuits made of silver and chrome.
White light is projected from an unfathomable place, and the space on the floor is filled with almost unsolvable algorithmic puzzles. Soshyan puts aside the trivial matters of solving problems and continues to concentrate. Observe the massive presence occupying the center of the room.
It was a statue carved from white marble. It was a warrior wearing gorgeous armor. His whole body was filled with an artistic and cultural style that was completely different from that of the current empire, but his appearance as a king was unquestionable. .
More importantly, he has a face that is almost the same as Soshyan.
The king’s left foot is on the alien corpse, and his hands are holding a weapon that is more than three meters long, completely red, and is neither a spear nor a halberd—this is because it is consistent with the long-handled weapon that is mainstream in the empire. The weapon is different. It has a slender curved tip similar to a spearhead, but on both sides are axe-shaped blades with opposite directions.
Judging from the style, Soshyan guessed that it should have a certain origin with some kind of ancient Terran weapon.
The weapon was held by the front and back hands of the statue, with the tail raised to the level of the head, and the head thrust downwards, as if knocking down the enemy who was still being stepped on. A cloak was raised behind him. Flying high, like outstretched wings.
The entire statue is completely natural, without any flaws. At first glance, it seems as if this demigod will move in the next moment.
Looking at this statue, Soshyan's breathing gradually became rapid. There is no doubt that this is their lost original body, and all records and history have been erased, Artaxerxes. Then, Soshyan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, pointing the sword tip down, like a knight paying homage to the monarch, and slowly knelt down on one knee.
The other warriors also made a splash and knelt down with him. Only Talos and the bewildered Loken were still standing.
"Captain Soshyan——"
"Stop talking."
Taros whispered to stop Loken from speaking, and immediately closed his eyes obediently Mouth.
While everyone was silent, the wall of the hall suddenly opened.
Soshyan raised his head sharply.
“Who!”
Directly behind the opened wall, stood a metal fence, and behind that fence, stood quietly a metal structure like a stone figurine guarding a mausoleum. Dress up.
There are eleven of them in total, with one of them as the axis, arranged in an axially symmetrical formation, densely covered in the shadows.
Each of these constructs is a little taller than a Space Marine. Their faces are metal skulls, and their bodies are wrapped in muscles and alloys made of pipelines. Their appearance is inhuman and extremely asymmetrical, as if they were derived from A terrifying techno-witchcraft creation of the old night.
Talos' eyelids twitched when he saw these things.
"Damn it! How could there be such a thing here-"
Soshiyang stood up and assumed a defensive posture.
"Talos, what are they?"
"I have only seen this thing once. It appeared in the armory of the Dark Angel, called the Extinction Machine."
According to Talos, these constructs are neither bulky robots nor corpses that rely on machinery to maintain life from death. They are the inferior descendants of the last generation of terrifying silicon-based intelligence, Iron Man.
But now it is sleeping, waiting for the order to wake up.
“Why are there extinct machines here?”
“Because they are not the extinct machines you know at all.”
Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded, Soshiyang took a closer look and saw an enchanting figure slowly walking out from behind the largest construct.
"Angelica."
"I'm sorry, Commander of the Soshiyan Chapter, or Commander of the Soshiyan Legion?"
Looking at the playful smile on Angelica's face , Soshiyang's heart surged with murderous intent.
No matter what, this woman is not allowed to leave alive.
“You were not bound by the stasis field at all, and those inquisitors were probably killed by you, right?”
"Hmph, you still have to thank me. If it weren't for me, your little secret would have been exposed long ago. You must know that they had already touched the edge of this tomb."
"Why did you Do this?"
The smile on Angelica's face became brighter. She waved the red amulet on her hand and said with a smile:
"Of course it is to prevent bigger mistakes. ."
"Error?"
"Yes, a mistake that may subvert everything."
Soshiyang narrowed his eyes.
“What do you mean?”
“It’s very simple, because the mistake is you.”
After saying that, the construct next to Angelica suddenly He raised his head, and a red light suddenly lit up in the eyepiece that had been silent for ten thousand years.
(End of this chapter)