There has been a shameful time in the history of mankind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Foolishly confident humans think they can do anything, blindly abusing their powers, only to end up with destruction.

It was this stupid mistake that made the Great God-Emperor decide to personally guide his people, and thus began the era of the Empire.

We usually call that dark period of history the Dark Ages, a lost age without the light of the emperor.

But, contrary to the Empire's expectations, those ancients were not completely extinct.

It seems that one of their remnants escaped the aftermath of the apocalypse and returned to the galaxy two centuries ago in a vain attempt to find a place in the galaxy.

These heretics will be purged from heresy, but the cunning heretics are looking for allies everywhere and fighting with all kinds of aliens in a vain attempt to delay their own end.

As far as Edward knows, this strategy has so far been successful. The cunning heretics are not only quietly strengthening themselves, but even causing many weak-willed mortals, and even space marines, to join them in the ranks of evil.

They will be purged by the Empire, but the dark technology they have preserved, and the threats it continues to face, have prevented the Empire from mustering its forces to address them.

Because of this, these dark remnants are even more cunning, and their dark technology is also very powerful.

Normally, I wouldn't tell the soldiers of the Imperial Guard what the threat they faced.

But now, considering this scarcity of numbers, in the face of the threat of titanium aliens and remnant heresy, if we continue to hide it, I am afraid that the annihilation of the whole army will be our best end.

"The rumors you've heard are true, the Dark Remnants do exist, and judging by the current situation, they are also involved in the conflict here."

The faces of the soldiers varied, some pale, others curious.

"Are you referring to the humans who have turned away from the Emperor and used dark technology?"

Private Lorf thought for a moment, so interface.

I nodded in acknowledgment.

"I don't know much about the specifics, but the top priority at the moment is to make peace with your company and report back the news."

Then I turned to the old man and said:

"Sir, is there anyone else besides you?"

The old man was stunned for a moment: "Ah, some of them, my granddaughter Ali, she is also there." Come out, Ali, this lord is the emperor's priest, and these people are the emperor's army. They've come to protect us. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl about eight or nine years old with short brown hair burst out. Probably because of the sunshine, she covered her eyes and looked shaky. Although she looked very haggard because of hunger, it was also evident that she had been a very beautiful little girl.

When she opened her eyes, she saw first the double-headed eagle badges on the soldiers, and then my priest's uniform. The girl opened her mouth, then threw herself on top of me, hugged my legs and cried.

My heart fluttered violently.

'Emperor, please bless your innocent people. I thought to myself.

Then, I slowly bent down, picked up the girl, stared into her blue eyes, and said seriously.

"It's all right, kid. As long as we breathe a breath of air, no one will be able to hurt you again, swear in the name of my Emperor Priest. ”

Then I turned to look at Private Lorf with a look of dispatience and turned to Private Lorf to the side.

"Let's go!"

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Prophet Ann was now on board the USS Incident, a federal warship that had come to support, looking at Mr. Sergeant, or rather Mr. Ambassador, lying in the treatment chamber.

IELTS subconsciously touched the two soul stones in his pocket.

It's all my own fault, Mr. Sergeant was seriously injured, and Rita and Patch were the way they are.

Obviously, he was placed on such high hopes, but he couldn't do anything, he could only be the same as he was at the beginning......

The Prophet slowly covered her eyes, knowing that no matter what she was, she could not change the facts.

Tears flowed slowly, and the girl was almost crushed by the intense self-blame.

"Really, I can't stand it, it's not your fault, is it?" A voice rang out, and the Prophet looked around, but could not find the speaker.

"Don't look at the little girl, I'm here." A projection appears in the center of the room, showing a woman with an elegant and innocent face and long blond shawl hair, small in stature, but giving a sense of dependence and reassurance.

"You can call me Alpha, little girl, I'm Ambassador Steven's AI assistant. I've heard Steven mention your story, and he cares about you, and if he wakes up and finds you in such a state of mind, I don't know how crazy he's going to be. ”

IELTS lowered her head: "Miss Alpha, am I useless?" What doesn't work? ”

Alpha frowned, "Why do you think that?" ”

"Because, Mr. Sergeant, I can only fall to the ground, and I can't help anything."

Alpha waved his hand, "Are you getting the point wrong, little girl?" Who do you think you are? I'm referring to your position. ”

“…… Trainee Prophet? ”

"That's it! As a novice who has just entered the battlefield, facing a powerful enemy who has been in the face of thousands of years of war, and still holding the mentality of fighting, this is enough, no one is a born warrior. If you're not strong enough right now, go and work on yourself. Now, don't you have anything else you can do to watch him recover here? ”

IELTS touched the soul stone on his body and suddenly realized: "I'm sorry, Miss Alpha, my friend is still waiting for me to wake up, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, she said softly to the medical barn, "Mr. Sergeant, you must recover as soon as possible." ”

After saying that, he ran away with a smoke.

Alpha shook his head in the back.

"Little girl of the Spirit Clan...... then looked at Steven again, "You're really in big trouble for me, my idiot partner." ”

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Shameful.

Carrick's mind is full of this idea right now.

He would tremble and fall to the ground like a lamb to the slaughter, with no choice but to hope that someone else would save his life.

This shame can only be washed away by blood.

Carrick knew very well that the Chaos Lord wouldn't die that easily, especially in that case.

And the next time we meet, Carrick won't give that guy a chance.

But now, he has other troubles to solve.

"Oops, I didn't expect to pick up another life." The obnoxious war witch stood beside him, having taken off his helmet.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Carrick with her amber eyes.

"It's a shame that you're still alive, executioner."

“…… You'd better be careful, witch, that pirate won't save you this time. ”

"I have something to add on that." Suddenly, a deep voice sounded.

The Federation Space Marine, named Reth, walked in slowly.

"Actually, we just heard from Iyandon." Then, he shrugged his shoulders and smiled dryly.

"You're going to be interested."