Chapter 782: The Secret of the Lamenter
“Alas, this is an old story of our lineage, and I don’t want to trouble you.”
The Chapter Master of the Blood Angels sighed softly, obviously Soshyan was right.
"What about trouble?"
Dante thought for a moment, then whispered:
"Bloodthirst and black rage have always been a curse that has plagued the Sons of Sanguinius, and we have been working hard to find a cure for it. Did you find anything unusual while getting along with the Weeper?"
Soshiyang thought for a while and didn't think there was anything unusual.
But then he immediately realized that the absence of anomalies was the greatest anomaly - the Son of Sanguinius could not be completely without anomalies.
“You mean them?”
Dante nodded.
"As early as three thousand years ago, we heard rumors that the Weeper had no Lost Ones and no Death Company. Later, after verification, we found that they were indeed the case. The Weeper seemed to have some way to get rid of these two curses. For this reason, successive chapter leaders have tried to contact them, but
all to no avail. Even if they are contacted, they often pass by due to various reasons. Either the messenger group is lost in subspace, or they are They were transferred away for other reasons. The last time we learned that they were stationed in the Maelstrom Sector, we immediately sent an envoy, but not long after
the Huron Rebellion broke out.”
"I see, that's easy to handle. Now is the time when the Lamenters are on duty at the Scar of Victory Fortress. You can go and find them at any time."
"That's really a big help."
A smile appeared on Dante's face.
“Oh, by the way, there is something else.”
Sushyan suddenly slapped his head.
“There is another important thing that I forgot to give to you. It is in the hands of my company commander. It was originally going to be at the banquet——”
“It doesn’t matter, it happens to be right here with us. It’s time to end.”
Dante waved his hand towards the door, and the door opened immediately.
"Let's go there now."
After the two left the private library, the door was closed again, and then the bookcase on one side suddenly moved, and a secret door was slowly opened. Door.
Gradually, a gloomy figure emerged from the darkness of the secret door.
This is a giant with shining silver hair, wearing a set of elaborately carved lacquer armor, like a body with stripped skin, dark red muscle fibers and vivid moist polished paint. People are timid.
It is Mephisto, the Lord of Death after his rebirth from Nirvana.
He glanced at the chess game on the table, then waved his hand, and the chess board immediately floated and folded in the air, making a clicking sound like clockwork as it folded smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a The metal ball, which was only about the size of a fist, then fell onto the shelf of the bookcase.
"Soshyan Alexey, do you really not know what the power in your body is?"
Muttering to himself for a while, Mephisto then said The person turned into a curl of green smoke and disappeared out of thin air.
At this time, Soshyan and Dante had returned to the banquet. When Soshyan announced that he would hand over an important item to the Blood Angels, everyone looked at him.
He walked up to Mark and opened the box he was holding.
The moment he opened the box, a golden light flashed across Soshiyang's face.
It was a broken ornate golden sword.
"Oram!" Seeing the broken sword, all the Blood Angels couldn't help but exclaimed, even Dante looked surprised.
It is a finely crafted power sword, a relic that once belonged to the Blood Angels Chapter.
It was forged in the early days of the Emperor's Great Crusade and was forged by the first heroes of the Blood Angels Legion. However, during the Great Heresy, the warrior saint who used it died on Terra. Killed in battle, the weapon fell into the hands of Talos of the Night Lords.
In order to regain this holy relic, the Blood Angels have continuously sent warriors to search for traces of Talos for ten thousand years. This has even become part of the trials for Blood Angel recruits.
This also led to Talos and his company being frequently attacked by the Blood Angels who wanted to try to regain the holy relics. In the process, both sides continued to bleed, and thus formed an irresolvable mortal feud.
The reason Soshyan asked for this sword from Talos was because he hoped that the Son of Midnight could truly cut off the past and cut off the chains of hatred on his body.
Talos himself didn't have any objections. Although he killed many Blood Angels for this sword, it wasn't actually that he liked the sword. In fact, he also killed many Night Lords who wanted this sword. Colleagues, all he did was the Midnight Son's instinct to protect his own interests and property.
To put it simply: I may not want it, but you must not snatch it.
So when Soshyan spoke, he gave Soshyan the valueless golden sword Oram without any hesitation.
“More than ten years ago, we accidentally discovered a battle on the planet Nessen 6. The two sides of the battle were the Eldar and a certain warband of the traitor Midnight Sons. The winner was the Eldar. All the traitors were killed. We picked up this weapon on the battlefield. After asking the Weeper's brother
, we learned that it was a sacred object of your group, so we returned it."< br>
After listening to Soshiyang's loud narration, the senior Blood Angels immediately started talking about it.
Dante stepped forward, took the box from Sosh's hand, glanced at the broken golden sword, and nodded.
"It is indeed Oram, I didn't expect it. Its return would be in this form."
High-level Holy Blood Priest Albinu also stepped forward, nervous asked:
“Captain Soshyan, are you sure that the traitors are all dead?”
"Afterwards, we carefully checked the planet and found no survivors. There was only one destroyed starship in orbit. I believe everyone should be dead."
"That's good, that's good. "
"Does this sword have any story with the Night Lords?"
Soshiyang asked knowingly:
Albinu glanced at it but Ding, after the other party nodded, answered Soshyan.
"Captain Soshyan, you don't know something. This holy relic has existed since the Great Crusade. It is a legacy of the legion's forefathers. It was later stolen by the shameless Night Lords. They call themselves the Broken Eagle, and their leader is a man named Tower. The traitors of Los Valcolan are the most shameless, cunning and cruel
scum. We have been hunting them down for thousands of years, and we have sacrificed many soldiers for this. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blood feud! "< br>
“That’s it.”
Soshiyang nodded in realization.
“It’s a pity that those traitors were disemboweled by the Eldar, and their bodies have been disposed of, otherwise they would also be sent here.”
"It is enough to be able to recover the sacred object."
Dante turned around and handed the box to another attendant, and then picked up the wine glass from the table again.
“Brothers, as we accept this favor, we wish Chapter Leader Soshiyang a drink together!”
“It’s a small effort.”
Soshiyang also raised his hand with a smile. He picked up his own glass of wine.
Just as the host and guest were enjoying themselves, Talos, who was in Armageddon, suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help but sneeze.
"Haha! Hiss, that's weird, is anyone scolding me?"
Rubbing his nose, Midnight's Son, who was sitting in the Thunderhawk cabin, looked out the window. On the desolate land, a dark prison like a fortress is gradually approaching——