The emperor is above, what the hell is going on. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I looked at the Eldar Prophet who was talking, and then at the other Prophet who was standing next to her without saying a word, and although my expression didn't change in the slightest, I was sure that these Elves were up to something.

But what exactly?

Ryan was listening to the words of the Spirit Prophet right now, and there was nothing more than one thing in those words.

If we want to go on, then we're going to be doomed, so we have to go with them, no matter what we think.

But then again, the fame of the Spirit Clan has always been associated with two words.

Betrayal, and cunning.

They are not trustworthy, I am sure of this, but on the other hand, in the current situation, there are more dangerous enemies watching us.

I looked around, the warriors were all nervous, but Richard and Jackson were very calm, and indeed, for those of us who had fought directly with the demons of the subspace, being surrounded by elven aliens was really not too important.

On the other hand, Alice's eyes were also calm, and his hands were still clenched in his shotgun and explosive pistol, pointing at the two Spirit Prophets respectively, motionless.

This is very wrong, the soldiers are starting to get more and more nervous, and there is no doubt that it only takes a little spark for the two sides to fight.

"I feel like they're going to want us to get rid of at any moment------" Omni said suddenly, and all the soldiers began to feel uneasy.

"Shut up. Get your guns ready. Felcom cursed in a low voice. His hands and the other GIs' grips began to tense.

"What are they waiting for?" This was Schmede's voice, and the brave soldier's voice was also very nervous at the moment.

"I don't know ----"

"Waiting for the chief to come up with an idea?"

"Working with them? Cooperate with these alien xenos? ”

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Although it was a muffled voice, it was immediately like an epidemic in the whole ranks, spreading ten to hundred. In just a few seconds, the entire team was filled with whispers.

Ryan noticed, and his shoulders began to twitch slightly.

"What do they do if they get what they want? What if you can't get it? ”

"What the hell do they want from us?"

"Shut up," Alice whispered, but to no avail.

"We might be able to ask the Space Marines." Omni said again.

What the hell is he doing?

- Dividing line (Omni view)

From time to time, Omni muttered a sentence that appropriately steered the conversation in the right direction. As the atmosphere around you gradually warms up, the time is ripe-----

"But we have Space Marine ------ here," Omni finally gritted his teeth and squeezed out.

It worked so well that a dozen glances turned to the big man, and the priest was still staring at Omini, but Omini didn't care anymore.

Complete. I've lifted you out, and it's up to you below. Omeny thought so and winked at the big man, not sure if he saw it, but it didn't matter.

As he became the center of attention, the big man began to make movements slowly: he turned the muzzle of the gun away from Vibori, and began to bow and slowly turn the muzzle of the gun to point at the alien soldiers around him one by one, with a standard combat-ready posture, and he acted so beautifully! The surrounding aliens were suddenly nervous by his move, and they made a fighting posture one by one. In fact, they don't need to worry at all, the big guy has no intention of doing anything at all, he is just acting. In order to enhance the effect, he also deliberately let his feet move among the fallen leaves, making a brushing sound------- I have seen his stealth skills, according to his ability, moving on this kind of ground will not make any sound at all.

Ryan's eyes finally glanced this way, landing on the Space Marine.

The big man seemed to sense his gaze, slowly turned his back towards Ryan, and then from his stone-carved lips came a phrase, cold and hard, like granite on the top of Korav Mountain, and the surface was full of thorns:

"We don't have a chance to ------ hands-on words."

The voice was so low that many people might not be able to hear it clearly, but Ryan could definitely hear it----- he was meant to hear it.

Ryan's face changed.

Wonderful!

At this moment, an unexpected surprise was ushered in: the alien prophet jumped out at the right time: "So, human, are you willing to cooperate with us?" ”

The unlucky guy turned his face to the alien again, and I snickered as I watched the expression on his face, and it seemed that his brain was finally slowly hooking up and activating.

"They just need you." The big guy delivered the final blow just right------ although it was a flawed blow, but I'm sure the tangled Ryan kid definitely didn't have the time to think about it at the moment.

The priest seemed to have finally realized our little trick, but to Eumini's relief, instead of swinging his power sword and rushing forward, he silently put away his weapon.

Omini gasped, then looked at Ryan again.

His appearance was as if he had been poured down by a bucket of cold water, and he suddenly softened. He finally "woke" up to what he was in (what I want him to think) in his current form: the aliens needed him to lead the way. If he agrees, then all will be able to move forward with these aliens as "allies";

If he doesn't agree, then start a fight, destroy everyone, and leave him to lead the way------ there must be a way to get him to obey anyway.

And this will be an outcome that he absolutely cannot accept.

Omini has long discovered that this Ryan's biggest characteristic and biggest weakness is that he can't ----- hard-hearted. Some time ago, when he communicated with that madman Konstantin, the other party had already pointed this out to him------ it was really a huge shortcoming for their profession, a shortcoming that seriously hindered his further development.

That's right, he just "can't leave any of his comrades behind", but that's why everyone is standing now.

But now I love him to death: as soon as he comes out, he really obeys him.

"I'm ------- I'm -------" his lips trembled, his face as white as a dead corpse. In the end, he finally surrendered like a deflated ball: "I agree to ------ us cooperate." Then he sat there, as if all his strength had been drained.

Oh yes! It's done!

The other big-headed soldiers were not worried, they would definitely not oppose any of the decisions of this Chief Ryan.

Omini tried to hide his elated heart---- but finally escaped----- pretending to be exactly like the other GIs, and watched with interest as the two representatives put a curtain call on the farce.

But three pairs of eyes were locked on Omini, the gaze of the arbitrator and the priest was expected, but the prophet who had not said a word all along—the one without the helmet—was also glancing at Omini with her emotionless eyes.

But the other alien prophet seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and instead didn't look at Omni at all, and continued to say to Ryan, "Come with us, then, human. Her voice was much softer now, so soft, even if it looked a little weird after a certain voice change, but it could still be heard soft----- this is indeed an overly emotional and difficult race to suppress, Omni suddenly had a desire to listen to her original voice.

"You have a group of people who were fighting Tyranid, and we saved them."

Ryan's head jerked up, and the priest's eyes flashed with an indescribable light.

"We'll take you to them." The prophet dropped it lightly, and without further words, turned and walked deeper into the woods.