3-55 Nests

Misha paced back and forth anxiously, he had a premonition of all the troubles and bad luck that he might encounter, but this level of Chaos Rebellion, and the Great Rebellion of the Chaos Legions from all walks of life, Misha could only blame his own imagination for being quite insufficient. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thankfully, there is some good news even in this situation, such as the approaching Federation fleet, although it is not the large-scale homegrown main force of the hunting fleet that can destroy the galaxy, but the support fleet composed of Federation Space Marines is undoubtedly a more important support in this situation. In addition to this, he had received clear information that the federal government had promised to grant them full citizenship, given that Londinium had lost its "strategic value" and that he and his sister had fulfilled their promises. On the other hand, the family that has developed by itself will also be protected by the Federation and go to the Federal Galaxy District for political refuge...... But only if they can hold out until the moment the fleet arrives.

And now the situation is grim, and he himself is not quite sure if he can stop the zombies and crazy people.

While Misha was restlessly pacing back and forth, in the medical room of the Zelos family's base camp, Wright had just finished disposing of a seriously wounded man whose intestines had been cut open by a sharp blade, and was now seizing the last bit of rest to eat an Imperial Guard No. 3 dry food, although this was quite bad, but at least it was quite full, and the No. 3 dry food was also the most stocked emergency food for the Zelos family.

At this moment, Misha's sister Misha walked through the back door into the lounge, which was now only Wright, with a steaming pot of coffee in her hand: "Coffee, Miss Wright?" โ€

"Well, thank you very much." Wright said, and at the same time took out something like white paper from his coat pocket, and shook it slightly, and the white paper quickly swelled and changed, and finally turned into a medium-sized mug: "Don't pour too much, just take a little with you, thank you, Misha." โ€

"No thanks." With a slight smile on her face, Misha poured about half a cup of coffee from the coffee pot into her mug.

"We should thank you, without you, many of our soldiers probably wouldn't be able to save them, I'm sorry to let you stay with us at this time, it's really our dereliction of duty that we didn't treat you well."

Wright hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, I'm here to help, and I'm really grateful to be able to do some small things." โ€

Then, Wright took a small sip of coffee from the cup, and then frowned: "Excuse me, this coffee is?" โ€

"Reka coffee, one of the standard supplies of the Imperial Guard, of course, there are differences in the coffee produced in each region, this is our Lundeneum specialty, does it feel a sour bitterness?"

Misha took out her own kettle from her waist, took a sip of the coffee in it, and then exhaled comfortably: "It feels pretty good, try again, you may not be used to it the first time, and then you will like the taste." โ€

"Yes......" Wright took another sip before deciding not to think about the trouble for now, so she placed the cup on the table.

"Oh, the coffee doesn't taste good when it's cold." Misha said happily as she drank her coffee.

"It's okay, look."

Wright put his hand on the cup, and then the coffee quickly froze solid, and even the cup was covered with a layer of frost, and after a while, the heat on the cup came out again, and the coffee became steaming again.

"Hmm...... Eva's psionic abilities? Now Misha is a little surprised: "The state of matter, or the heat system?" โ€

"You know?" Wright put the reheated coffee back on the counter, then picked up the No. 3 dry food and took the last bite.

"Well, because Mr. Burke is also Eva's psionics, and he taught me how to use psionic powers, although my psionic abilities are more ...... Difficult to be accepted by others. Misha smiled wryly.

"No, even if you are a subspace psyker among the immigrants of the Empire, the government will not take anything too extreme against you."

"But I'm not a subspace psyker either." Misha shook her head, and then her eyes flashed with purple light, and purple arcs flashed in her eyes: "This power...... From the Tyron Brood. โ€

Wright froze, his fingers twitching imperceptibly.

"Tyron?" Wright didn't even realize that his voice was tinged with a little trill.

"Yes, because we will have to fight together in the future, so I think it is necessary to make this clear to you...... After all, you are the one Mr. Burke chooses to believe and protect. Misha's silver hair hung down, and a side ponytail was tied to her right side.

"No, it's just an employment relationship." Wright said with a blank face.

"But I don't think Mr. Burke's personality is definitely not someone who can accept a job just by giving him money. Otherwise he wouldn't have left the Bureau of Investigation, would he? โ€

"............" Wright was silent for a moment, then took a sip of his coffee: "Well, maybe it is." Miss Misha, you said your psionic energy came from the Tyranid Hive? But from what I've observed, you don't look like any resemblance to Tyrannical creations, including genestealers, and that's what my biodetector told me......"

"Physiologically, it's true, I'm a pure human being, and the physical effects of the Tylen infection on me have long since been completely removed. My brother and I were on the run when we were attacked by genestealers, and I was stuffed with parasites...... Of course, the Federation later found us and reverse-engineered me, and the treatment was successful, but the Tylen infection unexpectedly awakened my psionic talent and allowed me to connect to Tyrann's superior consciousness...... Strictly speaking, I don't think the Tyranid swarm is any different from those node creatures. Obviously, the federal government is very uncomfortable with me, because my situation is so rare and dangerous that no one knows, not even myself, if I have been controlled by the will of the hive, and Tyron has long intended to use me to achieve their ends...... That's why my brother and I ended up in the Empire, both for security reasons and to test if I was 'safe'. โ€

"With all due respect, Misha, I think the government ......"

"They will never be reassured of me, and the test will never end. But the Federation saved me, and only because of the possibility that I was still human without being controlled by Tyran, they decided not to take extreme measures against me. I know how the Empire deals with mutants, and I know that no one but the Federation will allow an alien like me to survive......"

"But they're just using you!" Wright suddenly became excited.

"The government was using you to conduct dangerous medical experiments at the beginning, and now, you have to accept the forced **** for these reasons, and this job will never end, maybe in the eyes of the government you are just a dangerous experiment, even so......"

"Even so, the Federation has given me a second life, a different future and a life that I could do for the less fortunate." Misha laughed again, and a wave of sadness welled up in Wright's heart.

"Miss Wright, I envy you, you can be born and live in such a country, and look at this place, there are too many places in the empire to count than here, in the bottom nest, in the mutant tribes of the dead world...... Hundreds of millions of people live even worse than the beasts on the ecological planet of the Setopia Galaxy, and any slight cause will be the cause of your death, life is too cheap to be worth mentioning, and the price of mercy is unimaginably high. Cold and inhumane, this is the empire I see.

"What's even more tragic is that apart from this empire, the humans in the galaxy have no other place to stay, there is no other choice, and the threats in the aliens and subspace will only make humanity fall to a more miserable state than this, and the slaves at the bottom of the empire are at least better than those who have fallen into aliens and the minions of chaos...... There is no warmth and no light in the galaxy, only blood and war, only death and useless struggle. This is the galaxy, and this is the environment that the empire faces. The Federation, on the other hand, does not need to worry about these issues, technology, strength, dignity, humanity, freedom, light, progress, understanding...... The Federation has grasped these things in the process of resistance and embarked on a powerful path, and although there are still various problems, for those of us mortals who have been forsaken by fate, the Federation we see is a dream of reality that is almost unbelievably bright...... Your grace of being just and practical, is already the perfect blessing in our eyes. So, Miss Wright, I envy you, because you were born with something that humans in the galaxy don't have, and will never have. โ€

Wright had nothing to say for a moment, she thought a lot, but whenever she tried to say it, the words got stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak.

"So, don't sympathize with me, Miss Wright, it's my greatest luck that I'm still alive in the moment and bless more people in suffering." Misha took another sip of her coffee, then narrowed her eyes happily.

"Well, then, I won't bother, Miss Wright. It seems that more wounded are coming, and I'm going to do what I'm supposed to do, don't worry, Miss Wright, we'll all be fine. โ€

Then, Misha vanished as if she had never appeared.

Wright blinked, picked up his cup, and took another sip.

Sure enough, it was bitter, but it was warm.

Note: The Setopia galaxy is the river system where the Federation is located. (To be continued.) )