Chapter 33: The Short "Vacation" of the Weepers

Although Lu Mingfei knew that death was the norm in that cold universe, even if it was as great as the genetic prototype, there would be times when it fell, was seriously injured, and fell asleep; But I heard that the warband commander Malakin. After Foross was killed in battle, a strong sense of sadness still welled up in his heart.

He can become an Astarte, and then become a champion warrior, it is inseparable from the teaching and support of the war leader.

But soon he regrouped his emotions and faded away from his sorrow, and death was also a gift, and the mission of the leader of the Malakin War was over, and he was given the rest he deserved.

"May the loyal soul of the Warlord be embraced by Holy Reles, and serve with him by the Golden Throne."

Lu Mingfei whispered his eulogy for the deceased war group leader. The weepers were both moved and puzzled by this—an Emperor Sage who had never met before showed that he had a deep connection with the warband, and knew their situation very well.

"I'm Katos. Huggins ......" Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, and after saying this, he first glanced at the boy behind him, and made a good way to add an affix like "friend" at the end;

However, the boy didn't seem to care, and focused on the humanoid body in front of him...... Lu Mingfei then continued, "After I died fighting the Tyrannian Zerg on the Dvran-3 satellite, my soul came to this world to continue to serve His Majesty the Emperor. ”

He had concealed about his soul travel and his home planet—perhaps involving His Majesty's secret plans, and his forgiveness did not mean that he could tell it all openly.

Lu Mingfei felt the shock and doubts of the former combat brothers in front of him, and a "Emperor Sage" said that he was the champion warrior who died in the previous two years of the battle group, which was indeed unacceptable; If it weren't for Holy Leno on the sidelines, I'm afraid they would have raised their blasters and angrily denounced that this might be a conspiracy by the Chaos Demon.

The company commander of the company, who was the leader, looked at Saint Leno with an inquiring gaze to get an answer, but the golden mask of Saint Leno hid all the angel's expressions;

Then he withdrew his gaze, stood up and quietly removed the monomolecular combat knife from his belt—the size of a short knife for a mortal; He looked at Lu Mingfei coldly and put on a battle posture.

Lu Ming unnaturally saw what this Clarence Company Commander wanted to do, he swung the Pure Moon Great Sword, lifted his alchemy realm and restored it to the original slender sword appearance, and also made a battle posture.

……

"Deputy Head of the Regiment, can you translate what Master Lu said just now?"

Fingal, who was standing on the other side like a minion, was shocked by this development of events, and he was still wondering if the space battleship and these big steel cans came from the StarCraft set, why did Lu Mingfei sigh and talk about the rhythm of the sudden start of the fight?

"I don't understand that language, and I haven't heard him talk to me about learning this foreign language in a long time."

Chu Zihang said calmly, paying full attention to the development of things.

One of the signs of the weeping angel should come from those real "Astartes", Lu Mingfei should not break out into a life-and-death battle with them, not to mention that the incarnation of His Majesty the Emperor and the angel are still here, it is impossible to sit idly by.

In the next second, the battle between the two had begun.

Although Lu Mingfei's body shape was significantly different from the real Astarte, the length of the Pure Moon in his hand slightly made up for the disadvantage, and the speed of the blade when he swung it was as fleeting as lightning;

And although the Astarte looked bulky and sluggish, his movements and reflexes were far beyond Chu Zihang's imagination, he stood like a mountain rock without moving a single step, and the tactical knife was like a flying butterfly in his hands, changing back and forth between the palms of his hands, blocking the attacking blade at different angles while each counterattack went to the fatal part in order to kill with one blow......

It looks like a life-and-death battle.

Chu Zihang felt the kind of efficient killing technique that seemed to have become a physical instinct, which was forged from countless life-and-death battles of blood and fire in the sea of corpses and blood.

He put himself in Lu Mingfei's perspective, thinking about how long he could survive in front of that Astarte with his combat power, and whether he had a chance of winning.

The battle didn't last long, and Krans's face went from indifference at first, to disbelief, and finally to joy.

He stopped the movement of the tactical knife in his hand, turned to the other brothers with great excitement, and said:

"The swordsmanship of the weeper does not deceive! He is indeed Katos! Our young champion! ”

Clarence. Fitz watched as the former Katos rescued the child from the iron axe of the Greenskinned Orc, and watched as the child inherited his glory and genetic seeds, and grew step by step from battle to the champion warrior of the Weepers.

He had taught all of his swordsmanship to Katos, and when that familiar style was re-embodied in the encounter, he was already able to confirm the identity of the other party.

Without asking the Astartes and giving the reborn brother a hug, the Bronze City suddenly began to tremble.

The boy seemed to have gained control of the bronze city for the time being, his palms slicing in the void as if he were manipulating an invisible numerical control panel.

Portals emerged from the bronze walls, and the black-armored warriors lined up on the ground regained their heavy steps and began to march towards the interior of the alien city.

There was also a staircase down the entrance at the top, the holy angel silently walked down with his sword, and the company commander Clarence quickly put on his battle helmet and led the rest of the warrior brothers to follow the steps of the holy Leno.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously wanted to follow, but was stopped:

"Lu Mingfei, you stay."

The boy's tone was calm, like a teacher at the end of his hometown school who asked a student to stay in the classroom.

"Your Majesty."

Lu Mingfei immediately realized his negligence, and when San Giliano went to fight, His Majesty the Emperor should be his own protector.

"You seem to be tempted to return to your warband right away?"

The boy said lightly, and he sat on the throne where the alien Norton was bound, but after a moment he stood up again, as if he was not used to it.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully.

"Why?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned, as if he didn't expect the boy to ask like this.

Although his hometown was beautiful and peaceful, after more than 100 years of fighting, he found it difficult for him to reintegrate into the life of his hometown. Like the killing technique that has become an instinct of the body, the thoughts and rituals of Astarte's time are still habitually substituted into the daily life of his return.

Let him go to college, find a job, find a woman to have offspring, and then spend his short life in peace, just like the young people of his own hometown...... Lu Mingfei had thought about such a scene, but then after learning that there were pseudo-gods and aliens in his hometown, he started fighting again.

"The warband needs me now, and there are many worlds in that universe that need Astarte's protection...... I'm still physically old enough to undergo modification surgery, and it may only take a dozen years at the earliest for me to be able to rejoin the fight......"

The boy listened quietly to Lu Mingfei's remarks, and finally nodded, "Holy Leves will be proud of your conduct. ”

But before Lu Mingfei could show joy, he said again:

"But unfortunately, I still need you to stay in this world, Lu Mingfei, with these half-blood humans of yours."

Lu Mingfei was stunned, thinking that His Majesty the Emperor wanted to completely eliminate the aliens and pseudo-gods in his hometown first-now that there was the Mother of Tears battleship and those powerful and unknown black-armored warriors, it would not take too long to achieve this result.

And by the way, the unification of this planet under the command of the emperor, there are still many chaotic places in the hometown that need to be rectified; Lu Mingfei has already come up with dozens of ways for His Majesty the Emperor to quickly attack the top of the country's political system, after all, Astarte is a professional at this......

It's just that when he was about to speak, he immediately realized how ridiculous his thoughts were: the great human lord in front of him, who had unified Terra in the dark ages of strife and launched a great expedition to the galaxy, needed to come up with his own advice?

But the boy didn't reveal anything more, he just waited quietly. After about twenty minutes, the warriors who had entered the Bronze City walked out of the open portal in a neat procession and pace, seemingly having destroyed all the enemies and desecrated facilities within.

"That crow isn't too dirty, it's still usable to wash."

The boy sighed softly and looked at Lu Mingfei, "Although I know you are reluctant, he," he pointed to Norton/Ronald who was lying naked on the ground not far away, still unconscious. Don, "Reinstate his name as 'Alchemy Sergeant' and continue to serve your legion." ”

"But his essence is alien." Lu Mingfei didn't dare to say this in front of the boy, so he could only salute to show that he obeyed the order.

"Don't be so absolute. Maybe it won't take long for you to change your mind. The boy seemed to see through what Lu Mingfei was thinking.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, "Besides, doesn't he want to be a human too?" ”

Chu Zihang and Fingal stood for so long, and finally had something to do at this time.

They stepped forward, first took off one of their own clothes and wrapped Don around his naked body, after all, it was indecent to expose a unique and conspicuous part of a male human feature to the air: and then together they moved him to where they were standing...... Continue to stand still, waiting for new orders and instructions.

There are so many questions and doubts that need to be answered, but certainly not now.

The massive steel battle barge, the Mother of Tears, descended from the sky dome to the ground, giving a clear view of the main body of its ornate Gothic-style complex, which contrasted sharply with the Bronze City.

The Weepers Astartes were quite happy and uplifted, perhaps more exciting and glorious than the fact that they had saved a large number of mortals from the Xenomorphs without suffering losses:

Fighting alongside the legendary Holy Leno, the young champion of the warband is still alive and has become the Emperor's Sage.

As for the boy's identity...... The warriors all had conjectures in their hearts, but they all chose to remain silent.

After all, the only one who can keep Holy Leno on his side is the one on the Golden Throne, except for their genetic fathers, right?

So, without objection and even with great honor, they took it upon themselves to remove heavy metal boxes from the Mother of Tears.

Lu Mingfei recognized the boxes—most of them contained artificial amniotic fluid, which, along with the other devices inside the boxes, stored and maintained Astarte's superhuman-modified organs.

With the exception of a very small number of organs grown from genetic seeds, such as the Genetic Seed Depository Gland, most of the modified organs are implanted into the body of a slave by mechanizing the fertilized eggs of a specific gene to grow and cultivate, and then removed and boxed for preservation, just like when an Astarte was first created.

He looked inquiringly at the boy beside him, and the boy said calmly:

"You can't expect me to conjure the genetic seeds and organs needed to build a legion with my bare hands without any technology or equipment, can you?"

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and remained silent, he understood why it was the Mother of Tears and not other combat ships such as the Dawn Reaper......

Because the Mother of Tears is the convent and Valhalla of the warband, as well as the Gene Seed Bank and the Relic Collection.

He began to feel a little ashamed again—it was supposed to be the result of the emotional richness of the unmodified human being; The Weepers Warband is now sparsely staffed and under-equipped, and not only has it not brought any help to the warband, but it has to take resources from the warbands that lack resources.

"Your Majesty...... So how long can they stay here? ”

After hesitating for a long time, Lu Ming asked tentatively.

"I know what you want to do, but there's no point, Lu Mingfei." The boy's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, "Before they leave, I will personally erase all the memories they have about this place, and they will forget that they have followed the guidance to this world." ”

"I am by no means questioning the loyalty of the weepers, for the precious qualities you have honed in the darkness and calamity shine among the stars; But I must not give the Chaos Gods any chance to perceive the existence of this world, and at the same time protect your former brethren. ”

Lu Mingfei fell silent again, and he seemed to have become a little "willful". While His Majesty was preparing his great plan to save humanity, he was here to make some vexatious demands.

"Of course, now I still need this battleship and these warriors to do a little experiment," the boy turned his head to look at Lu Mingfei, with a look on his face like a soft-hearted father agreeing to the child's request to go out and play, "Before that, it's up to you to decide where you want to take your brothers and what you want to do." ”

“…… Just don't start a war. ”

Some readers say that the protagonist is not self-aware...... emmmm, to explain, not to mention that Astarte's spirit is also undergoing transformation (xi) during the period of physical transformation, and the protagonist can become a champion for more than a hundred years, and it must not be self-consciousness or free will...... This is still the background blessing of the weepers, and the champion who changed to the Black Sanctuary has long become the ultimate demon.

What's more, in the face of the will of the greatest human lord in the history of the universe, obeying orders is over. The last baby who thought he was clever was called Magnus.