Chapter 2743 Talos, the unfinished work
Soshyan's murderous gaze did not make Fabius flinch. He remained calm or like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, silent. After a long time, Soshiyang said slowly:
“Why do you think I will answer your question?”
“Because I discovered, I touched this secret, this I have one foot in the game and I have stated my position. I am not on the same side as those fanatic believers and their delusional gods.”
“Is that enough?”
"Isn't it enough?"
"It's not enough. If I ask you to betray the Third Army, will you be willing?"
Fabius replied without thinking:
"It doesn't matter. If you want to kill Fulgrim, I can even help you. If you want to know the weaknesses and shortcomings of anyone in the Third Legion, I can tell you. Eidolon is an arrogant fool. Assemble your troops wherever you think it is safe, I can tell you that you can directly destroy him with a swift raid without any problem. I even need to remind you that when Abaddon destroyed my laboratory, he also took advantage of the situation and destroyed those who failed! The clone was also destroyed. During this period, he probably saw the face of the eleventh original body. In other words, he may also know your secret.”
Soshiyan is concerned about Abaduna. He was a little surprised but didn't show it, but changed the subject.
"Tell me, why did you make yourself look like this? You never thought that your clone would betray you like this one day."
"I won't do such a boring thing And it’s meaningless. This is the only way to ensure that my ideals can be carried out, because the body will eventually decay.”
“You call yourself a geneticist, but you can’t make yourself immortal?”
"Immortality is a fool's dream. My experience in Comoros taught me a lot. No matter how long I persist, the blight that is deeply embedded in my genetic sequence will eventually poison me. As long as I persist in physical existence, it will gnaw at me. There is no cure for this hateful phage that devours me every reincarnation. This is not a naturally occurring disease, although I don't like to use that word. It is an irrational curse."
"Implanting consciousness into one. Not even the new body?”
"No, I have changed my body countless times, and it has always existed. So I refuse to haunt my rotting corpse like a ghost. If I want to continue my work, then this choice is necessary."
"The clone will not inherit this curse?"
"After many experiments, I came to the conclusion that if when my inevitable death comes, I refuse to transfer my consciousness, but cut off the active neural link, the curse would lose its target, and my clone would be free to develop and continue my work, just as I was meant to do, but without the blight to afflict me even after I pass away. The work will continue.”
Fabius smiled.
“Something that thinks they can bring me to my knees with irrational curses is dead wrong.”
Soshiyang nodded slightly.
"So you think you are playing a game with Shalish? Interesting. Unfortunately, you are just a toy that it has not tired of playing with. Shalish once had a chief named Amnak. Listen. Have you ever said that? "
"Amnak seems to be somewhat impressed by the King of Arms. Some fanatical swordsmen often talk about it. It seems to be an extremely skilled being, and is even called a sword. Demon."
"Yes, but do you know its ending? It tried to escape from Shalish's control, but its owner set a trap for him to find the ladder to become a god. But he fell into the abyss the moment he climbed the stairs. You probably haven't heard of it since the Heresy, right?"
"You said it. After the Horus Heresy, it was true. Never heard its name again.”
"So have you ever thought that all your seemingly successful experiences are just ladders set up for you by beings you don't believe in, just waiting for you to suddenly jerk when you climb to the top?"< br>
Soshiyang tapped with both palms.
“With a bang, you will be smashed to pieces and you will never recover.”
Fabius is quite calm.
"If we are afraid of everything, then we can't do anything." Soshyan leaned back slightly.
"I'm a little unsure now. Tell me, what should I do with you?"
Fabius stretched out his hand, gestured Soshyan up and down, and said excitedly:
"Soshiyang, we have no conflict of interest, and I have no hostility towards the Eldar, nor do I mind your identity or position. We can cooperate! Tell me your secrets, and I can solve your problem. The question is, if Xerxes is really the emperor's biological son, it means that his genes also contain the emperor's secrets. No, it's not just that, the gray marrow, what else did Xerxes leave behind? Your special identity and your relationship with Queen Ada must be related to this secret. I understand Ada's arrogance. How could they recognize a human as their king? Unless you are no longer a human, Soshyan, yes. Right? You must be an existence unknown to me now. Give me a drop of your blood and a sample of gray marrow. I know you must be looking for the secret inside, otherwise you would not keep me, because In the galaxy, only I, only I, can crack this incredible thing!"
Soshiyang did not respond immediately, but slowly stood up, turned and walked towards the exit, and did not turn around until he left and said! ：
"Let Instructor Sol decide all this. No matter what, you have to pass his test first."
After saying that, he left the black stone prison, and then all the lighting balls were instantly extinguished, and the interior fell into chaos again. In endless darkness.
Only a hoarse and low voice is left muttering to himself——
What on earth are you.
What on earth are you
Soshyan Alexei.
After leaving the Blackstone Fortress where Fabius was imprisoned, Soshyan immediately received an unexpected and shocking news.
Talos came back and brought back a huge battleship, but the battleship was very seriously damaged. Talos himself was also injured. Soshyan, who was in a hurry, rushed to Ulanhu as soon as possible. Da.
"Taros, are you okay?"
When Soshyan walked into the white medical room, Talos had already sat up from the operating bed, and he was half-naked in several places. There were obvious stitches. Savita, who had taken off his armor, was sitting on a chair on the other side. There was also a scar on his chin.
Soshyan was surprised that something could injure Sevita.
“I’m fine.”
Talos shook his head, picked up the Rebi drink on the side and took a big sip.
"What happened? I heard that the 11th Company had some casualties?"
"Ah, more than twenty people were lost, as well as some battle robots, and Jando Skolywok The bastard ran away for him in the end."
"This"
Soshyan looked at Savita.
“Is there an accident?”
Savitar nodded.
“Very unexpected. Everything was going smoothly originally. We had deceived that bitch Jando Skolevok into the ground and the ship took control of it immediately, but we didn’t expect that a group of people suddenly came out. ”
"Who?"
"You know, those people from the Second Legion."
Soshiyang frowned suddenly, and then squeezed out the person he hated most from between his teeth. name
"Sarpedon again!"