3-71 Conspiracy after conspiracy

D3 looked at the demon in front of him and laughed out loud, his burning skull making a noise like rusty gears rubbing against each other was enough to break the minds of mortals: "How does it feel to be beheaded by the fanatics of the Lord of Humanity, Lord Nmai?" The defeat of the Great Impure of the Father of the Plague by a few mortals is a shameful loss, isn't it? ”

"Foolish unbelievers...... You don't know anything about the Great Father...... Free me from here! I'm going to bring destruction to this world! ”

"Of course, of course, this deplorable world of the Puppet Emperor will be destroyed by us...... However, Lord Leicester has other arrangements for your fate. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Lester? That shameful nouveau riche! Hypocrites who do not respect the true God! What do you want to do? ”

"What for?" D3 looked at the fragment of the Great Demon's soul, confined to the restraint equipment created by Lester, and roared with satisfaction, "Of course, it is for you to contribute to our cause of destroying the Puppet Emperor and his shameful empire!" ”

"We should be grateful to the Puppet Emperor's lackeys and the Dark Remnant, otherwise we wouldn't have this great opportunity...... Go and expose you here, in this hapless imperial world...... Well, you are very unfortunate indeed. ”

"Shameful bedbugs! You are nothing but pathetic parasites! How dare you~" D3 had no interest in talking to this lost dog anymore, and directly pulled open the teleportation device, and unclean sparks flashed in the dimensional box that was bubbling with evil flames, and the powerful subspace power was tamed, whipped, and then put into the bag of the Dark Mechanic.

All of this was lost to Lord Lester's masterpiece, D3 thought, and some dark thoughts began to stir in his heart, but in the end, D3 chose to press them into the deepest depths of his corroded dark soul, and took the most humble posture, bowing his head to his leader, the terrifying director of the dark forge, the lord of the demon forge.

"Smithing Director."

He began the conversation with a humble statement: "I'm here to report back to you...... The gift has arrived, and I'm going to teleport it over now. Then, D3 respectfully placed the restraint that bound the soul of the Great Impure in the dimensional box, and with a flash of light, the device that emitted a poisonous stench vanished.

"Very good......" A raspy and creepy voice came from the other side of the box.

"D3, I'm satisfied...... In this way, the last remnants of the Doomsday Engine are finally in our hands...... But you have other things to accomplish, the Mechanics idiots are looking for a lost ancient STC on that planet, find him, and bring it to me yourself, if you can bring more pain to those fools...... I will give you more gifts and rewards. ”

"Well, then, I'll leave at once...... My lord. ”

"Okay, I'll bring you more support...... It's there now. ”

With a burst of burning fire, the dimensional box exploded violently, forming a huge flaming Chaos Portal, and then a mechanical roar rang out from the other side of the door.

Uniform, yet disorganized, with a low roar and the roar of the engine, a gigantic warrobot stepped out of the door, its body covered in evil eight-pointed stars, filthy marks and hideous horns forming its main body.

It's a doomsday monster that exists only for war.

"I've developed the product based on the Empire's robotics, some Dark Remnant designs, and new intelligence...... Powerful, evil, isn't it? Apocalypse-type automaton? ”

Lester's voice rang out, and then, the tall beast raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, and the chaotic binary code began to gallop, polluting everything and tearing everything apart.

"Don't let me down, D3...... Nothing that disappoints me ends badly. ”

D3 looked at the wonderful creation, and the more evil legions that walked out of the portal behind it, nodded hurriedly, and then fell to his knees.

"Don't pretend...... Lester's voice gradually blurred, "go ahead...... Carry out your tasks. ”

"Yes...... Lord Leicester. D3 stood up, "I'll go." ”

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"Ed, you know, the Federation has arrived. Our plan has been initially realized, and the Dark Mechanics have already reaped the benefits...... But that's all they can get. Next, it is necessary to ensure the crushing of chaos and imperial power, and the complete destruction of Londinium, understand? ”

The tall middle-aged man in the hologram looked at the black-cloaked agent with eagle-sharp eyes, and said in a stern tone.

"Roger, Director. I'll make sure of their doom...... Swift and deadly, those Federation Space Marines ......"

"They are the armed forces of the Federation, but they are not citizens of the Federation, and their ultimate purpose is not to serve the interests of the Federation." The Director's voice turned cold, "Of course, I don't mean to do anything to you, but if they get in your way...... The success of the Elliott game has never been based on soft-heartedness. ”

"Understood, Director."

"Also," the middle-aged man waved his hand, "that governor must not let her fall into the hands of the Empire alive, you know?" What we need is for the empire to continue to decline, to continue to bleed until death, and for that we must eliminate every factor that might contribute to their awakening, and this governor knows the way the Federation acts, and in any case, she is one of the potential factors that may contribute to the development of the empire...... So, he has to die, and I think you know what that means. ”

"Of course, Director."

"The governor who died under your hands, the inquisitors have more than a dozen, I don't worry about your strength, in short, I'm just giving an explanation. The flames have been burned, and this inefficient and pathetic galaxy can't stop us...... This is the destiny of the Federation, whether others approve of it or not. Alright, execute the command. ”

The faceless man cut off the holographic projection, silently picked up the alloy sword in his hand, and the special metal blade was sprayed with a layer of special black paint, like a black hole, it could almost swallow the light, this sword itself did not have any special products, it was nothing more than extremely concealed and extremely hard materials, and it had a strong resistance to high temperatures, low temperatures and all extreme environments.

However, for Ed, the sword was unique, as the killer who accompanied Eddard the Faceless Man as he wandered through the galaxy came from Woo, one of his closest people.

An enemy of his day.

A man for whom he vowed to seize and destroy everything she had given herself for, even her life, for the sake of his country and his faith.

But Ed knew he couldn't regret it. From the time he chose this path, dedicating himself to the Federation until his last drop of blood was gone, it was his only ending.