Digesting the soul of the Spirit Race also seemed to be a great burden for the Emperor's living saints, Alexei put his hands on his chest and organized the words in a few seconds:

"The Prophet of the Spirit Race learned of the existence of the L-Star Gate in the prophecy, but no matter how powerful its power is and how superb its spiritual cultivation is, it can only know a very vague concept of the L-Star Gate, that is: the L-Star Gate will help humanity rise again, completely destroy the hope of the Spirit Race's revival, and will bring destruction to the world of Fódla's Ark where it is located."

This is the direct reason why the Spirit Clan of the Fudora Ark attacked Nirvana and destroyed the L-Star Gate Sub-Gate.

From Alexei's mental fluctuations, Russell read more information further:

The Fódlan's Ark Spirit Clan seems to think that the L-Star Gate is some kind of abandoned ancient facility, as long as they destroy one, there will be one less, and they don't know that Nirvana has a full set of blueprints for building a sub-gate, so they will go directly after destroying a sub-gate.

The arrogance and stupidity of the Eldar are indeed interesting, but Alexei actually wants to alarm the bullet star for such a trivial matter?

Naturally not.

"Look over here." Alexei whispered, bending down against the hem of his skirt and gently placing a small portable projector, the size of a fist, on the floor.

Then, a very detailed star map was projected between the two.

"As you can see, this is the Ospernes sector." Alexei's slender fingers pointed to a starlight spot in the lower left corner of the star map, and then her fingertips moved to a hazy area without starlight in the northeast of the Espernes star field.

"It's a cloud of dust known as the 'Dream Lost Nebula,' and an extremely young stellar hatchery on the edge of the Milky Way."

Alexey said: "According to the natural law of celestial evolution, it will take at least a long time in the unit of 100 million years for the cosmic dust drifting in this area to gather together due to gravity and give birth to the prototype of the first star." ”

Russell nodded, motioning for her to continue.

Then, the star map in front of the two quietly changed, and in the hazy and vague dreamless nebula, dots of bright light suddenly appeared.

That's the light of the stars.

"But from the memories of the Elven prophets, I know that for some reason hundreds of mature stars that seem to be billions of years old suddenly appeared in the Lost Dream Nebula, and there are even a system of planets orbiting these stars steadily."

"And the interstellar dust drifting in this cosmic space is not the slightest thin......"

Speaking of this, Alexei's expression became subtle: "This breaks the law of conservation of matter, these star systems, seem to appear out of thin air. ”

Russell bowed his head slightly, staring at the interstellar dust cloud in the star map that shimmered with a little starlight.

"...... galaxies that appeared out of thin air?" A thought flashed through his head, and Russell looked up at Alexei's face.

"There is no network on this group of galaxies that appeared out of thin air, so the main forces of the Fódlan's Ark are trying to get there by other means." Alexey went on to say:

"In this elven prophet, some images of those new galaxies have vaguely appeared, and I can see that there seem to be man-made machines floating in space, and many planets have traces of man-made modifications......"

At this point, there are many things that need not be discussed in detail.

These strange galaxies that appear out of thin air in the Dream Nebula are a galaxy that has been exploited by intelligent beings.

Although Alexei's eyes could not be seen through the fabric, Russell could feel the anticipation in the eyes she looked at her.

Blame herself, Russell's image of the Starbearer is so inscrutable, the prophetess rightly thinks that maybe the Starbomber will be able to know the secrets of this sudden group of galaxies?

…… I really know a little bit.

"If the truth is what I think, the importance of this galaxy may far exceed the imagination of all of you." Russell bent down to pick up the small projector that Alexei had placed on the ground and stuffed it into his pocket.

Alexei nodded and looked at him nervously: "What should we do?" ”

"The Emperor told you to listen to me?" Russell asked.

Alexei nodded: "The Lord of Humanity told me that you would give us guidance. ”

All right......

"There is no network in the Dream Lost Nebula, and the spirits who are afraid of Slaanesh do not dare to easily sail into the subspace, so I have a way to rush to the nebula before they do."

Russell's tone was flat, he took a step forward, looked around at the half-dead spirits hanging on the wall, and continued, "I need enough men, preferably the Astarte Elite, the Mechanic Order, the Qualified Inquisitor, and the Psyker...... It would be even better if one or two Silent Nuns could be found. ”

Alexei wrote down all his requests and asked, "Is that all?" Need me to call in a fleet escort for you? ”

"No, your fleet is too slow." Russell said lightly: "I only need manpower...... Oh, and these spirits, too. ”

Although all the information needed has been "asked", at least it can be used as firewood.

After explaining what had happened, the two left the secret room.

Alexei rushed to gather men for the Bullet Star, mobilized the Space Marines "Iron Spirit" warband stationed on the main planet of Nifol with the highest authority, and made contact with Musbell's Mechanic Society.

Russell immediately returned to the outer chamber, and he very impolitely interrupted the conversation between Governor Falla and the nobles of Nifol, dragged Greywind and Bernastita by the hand, and hurried away.

Only the upper nobles, who had been chatting with them a few minutes earlier, were left to wonder what was happening.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Bernartita didn't realize what the Bulleter was doing.

"We need to get back to the Ark of Bliss as quickly as possible." Russell said, slapping Bernartita on the back seat of the shuttle—she was good at sailing, but not as good as Grey Wind.

Grey Wind and Russell had a much better understanding, it had no doubts about the marshal's actions and orders, and sat in the driver's seat very neatly to start the shuttle, dragging an extremely tricky trajectory to shuttle through the spires of the nest capital at extreme speed, and flew to the orbital dock overhead.

The Ark of Bliss and the Oracle of Truth are docked there.

"Nirvana's forces are gathering, and we will set off as soon as all the personnel arranged by Alexei board the ship, and we will not delay for a moment, we ......" Russell was explaining the current situation at a very fast pace, but suddenly, he stopped.

"Looking for ...... dead," muttered the star bomber.

As his words fell, almost at the same time, the orbital dock above the shuttle's head erupted in dazzling fire.

The dock exploded.