"Do you know how many inquisitors there are in the Maelstrom now? Do you know that the anti-smuggling ships of the Ministry of Justice are everywhere? How dare you bring those aliens out to hang out! Greenskins! Hruds! Shortmen! What else! You Did you bring a Necron with you? You know that if you are discovered, even if you have nine heads, it won’t be enough!”
Rozim shook his head quickly.
"No, no, no, there is absolutely no such thing as undead, I have never heard of it."
Then he whispered again in a low voice.
"Your wife is not the same"
"Still talking back, I -"
Soshiyang stood up suddenly, walked around Rozim with an angry look on his face, then nodded and said:
"Okay, okay, okay , I can't control you anyway, since you like taking risks so much, then you don't have to go back to the war group, just go and take risks, no one will care about you! Ah, our war group can't accommodate you as a big adventurer! "
"What did you do, so angry?"
At this time, the office door opened, and Veronica walked in with a helpless expression, carrying desserts and drinks.
"We are all the best brothers, and it's not a big deal. The soldiers all like Rozim, and the group's restaurant is always cheerful. So the group will be suffocated without him? Don't be angry, it's all. Let's have something to eat."
After putting down the plate, Veronica looked at Rozim who looked helpless and said with a smile:
"But I didn't see it, Rozim. They are quite good at making friends. The Hrud are notoriously timid and exclusive. Even Ada's best diplomats find it difficult to communicate with them. In a sense, it is a kind of success for you to get to know or even become friends with them. What a skill.”
Rozim immediately smiled like a flower after being praised by Veronica.
"Hey, as long as everyone talks nicely, it doesn't really matter."
But he was immediately interrupted by Soshyan.
"Veronica, don't praise him. This bastard doesn't know what his name is when he praises him! Discipline, Rozim, do you know what discipline is in your head? Over and over again. You violated the group's discipline, tell me, what do you mean? The soldiers like you, you have to set an example for them, not make everyone laugh! You were caught by the ascetics last time, but this time it's okay. If one of our own is caught by another battle group, do you know that you may be dead?"
"Chapter leader, I know that I am wrong"
"You know? Damn it! I bet you will do it again next time!”
“Sochyan, just say a few words, nothing happened, and Rozim didn’t do anything.”
"Don't speak for him. He is playing with fire! Playing with life! Luck is not always so good! Besides, if you want to take risks, can't you go to a safer place? Do you have to run to a war zone? For fear that others will not find out. ?”
As he spoke, he took two steps, sat back on the chair, and looked at Veronica.
"You go out first, I will talk to him alone."
"You——"
"Can you go out first?"
Veronica pursed her lips, rolled her eyes at Soshyan and left the office.
For a moment, the room fell into silence again. Soshyan just looked at Rozim, not knowing what he was thinking. Rozim was a little uncomfortable with the glare. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand towards the table.
"Would you like a piece of cake? I haven't eaten anything for a long time."
Seeing that Suoshiyang didn't move, he took a piece of biscuit and took a bite carefully.
Suddenly, the other party moved and said slowly:
"Rozim, answer me seriously, what are you going to do?"
"I was just bored in the fortress. I happened to be short of money, so I wanted to make some money in the maelstrom."
After speaking, he reached for another piece of pastry.
Soshiyang sighed helplessly.
"If that's really the case, I'll let you be a planetary governor in the Maelstrom for the rest of your life. Are you willing?"
Rozim shook his head vigorously.
"I am a member of the battle group in life, and the soul of the battle group in death. I can't worry about my brothers, and you."
Soshiyang rubbed his forehead.
“Why can’t you suppress that turbulent heart?”
“Then I’m still a single man, and it’s not like you who can spend every day with a beautiful wife in your arms. Life.”
"Shut up."
Soshiyang scolded, and then raised his chin.
"Sit down."
Rozim sat down, then picked up the cup with the drink, took a sip and smacked his lips.
"Sister-in-law, your craftsmanship is pretty good. Is this Eldar food? It tastes good, maybe it’s a marketing point."
"Hey, hey, hey."
Soshiyang tapped the table with his fingers.
“The person who asked you to explain things is not asking you to do food reviews here.” “Explain what?”
“You have been doing it all this time. What!”
"Uh oh."
Then Rozim recounted everything that happened along the way, but he also had some reservations. For example, the mysterious little brother, while listening, Soshiyang's brows were furrowed and he never let go, until Rozim talked about their encounter with the Demon Prince and the Dark Angel in the bottom lair of Serenity 2. He finally couldn't help but put his hands on the table. He held his forehead and groaned.
“You are really going to cause trouble for me.”
“It’s nothing, we all ran out.”
Rozim still looked like it didn’t matter. His attitude made him even more angry when he saw Soshyan.
"What's really going on, do you think you can still stand here!?"
"Uh, but having said that, is the Dark Angel going too far? Even if they are fighting heretics and demons, there is no need to accidentally kill so many people, right? ? I heard that they still use phosphorus fire? "
"Don't change the subject! Don't ask so many questions that you shouldn't ask, it won't do any good!"
So Shiyang calmed down for a while. Then he asked:
“Where is the judge’s entourage?”
"Back to Terra."
After hearing this, Soshyan said nothing. He just pointed at Rozim and said very seriously:
"Remember this, this is bad. Don't mention it in your stomach, and don't use it as a bragging rights!"
"Oh, oh, I got it."
After that, Soshiyang. He picked up the tea cup and drank the tea in one gulp. When he put it down, most of his anger was gone.
"But your luck is good enough, so it won't matter. Even the Demon Prince can't catch you?"
"That's right! If it hadn't run away, my God-Destroying Thunderbolt would have killed it to death. What a scumbag!”
“What God-breaking Thunderbolt? You must be hiding something from me, otherwise how can you and that guy selling compressed towels withstand a demon prince?”
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"Forget it, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. You will follow the transport fleet back to the monastery fortress. Remember, don't run around, otherwise I really won't be able to spare you." ”
"That."
Rozim rubbed his hands and said with a smile:
"Leader, are you going to Terra?"
The other party When he opened his mouth, Soshyan knew what he was planning. He glared at him and said:
"Don't even think about it, just get back here."
"Chapter Commander, look at how old I am, and I have never been to the capital of our empire. What a pity."
"There are many people who have never been."
"You see, I am the most devoted to the Emperor's grandfather."
As he said that, Rozim took out a booklet, opened a few pages, and started to mutter:
". All loyal believers who are in good health, can travel easily, and have financial means should go to Terra at least once in their lives to worship. They are not allowed to eat food with cracks in their hooves but do not regurgitate it. No, no, no, that’s the wrong thing.”
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Throwing the green book aside, Rozim took out a white book.
"Loyal citizens of the empire, if possible, should make a pilgrimage to Terra once in their lives. Yes, yes, this is it."
Soshiyang looked at the other party helplessly. , asked:
"Tell me, how many times have you been to church this year?"
"Uh, once or twice, right?"
“Do you know where that place is?”
“Yes.”
“Then are you willing to throw away your animal friends?”
“No need. Well, they didn't do anything."
"Then you plan to take it to Terra?"
"Uh"
Rozim asked carefully:
"No?"
With a bang, Soshyan's hand slammed on the table.
“Get out! Get out of here!”