Chapter 215: The Greeting Gift
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A moment later.
Abaddon led his men into the Blackstone Fortress.
Due to the beacons that had been placed inside the Blackstone Fortress before, they teleported out of the passage outside the control room.
Although Abaddon had recognized that this was not his Eternal Will, but the fortress he had given to Huron, the environment still felt strange to him.
The passage is full of cables, and occasionally beating fascia can be seen on some of the cables.
There are a number of devices on the walls that I don't know what they are used for, and each of them has skulls attached to them, which act like wet pieces.
The fortress had clearly been attacked, and some of the machinery was repairing the damage, and it looked like spiders, with a wet skull like the contraption on the wall.
What's even more bizarre is that there are no living people in the entire fortress, and no firefights are heard, and the fortress is extremely quiet.
If he hadn't been to the Blackstone Fortress before, Abaddon would have thought that Huron had performed some kind of mysterious ritual here.
Abaddon had seen even more terrifying and strange scenes in the eyes of fear, and he was only surprised by what he saw, but not frightened.
"Get your weapons ready."
One of his men alerted the others, and all of the Black Legion soldiers who had followed Abaddon raised their weapons.
Abaddon did not stop his men, everything was clearly very wrong here, and it was absolutely necessary to be ready for battle.
Abaddon stopped as he approached the door to the control room, and his men immediately stepped forward to open the door.
The means of opening the door are also different from before, and the door is inlaid with a head.
When the head saw Abaddon, it scanned him and then opened the door automatically.
The sight in the command room stunned Abaddon.
The once empty control room was now extremely crowded, with cables everywhere and devices with heads everywhere.
The Dark Mechanic priest who controls the Blackstone Fortress is in a dense pile of cables, his body embedded in a ten-meter-tall device.
"This ...... How is this possible? Abaddon couldn't believe what he was seeing.
It is now certain that there are absolutely no enemies on the fortress, but the original crew here is now all modified, and the technology used looks evil, it is impossible to be the crew of the Imperial or Tyrone transformation, and Huron does not have the relevant transformation technology.
"These are all gifts for you...... A more obedient Blackstone Fortress. ”
A voice came from the shadows of the control room.
Abaddon and his men immediately prepared for battle, and all their weapons, including blasters, plasma cannons, were aimed at the shadows, and they immediately saw a terrifying thing come out.
At this moment, many images came to Abadon's mind.
A black planet filled with steam and flames of black iron factories, the roar of pistons and the terrible screams of the pistons continued through the night.
An angry and roaring demon that has been fused with machinery to become a demon engine.
Many images flashed quickly, and finally a concept came to Abaddon's mind.
Vashtor.
An inventor, a craftsman.
A demonic demigod.
Abaddon also saw the crew of the Blackstone Fortress where he was in die as they were killed by Vashtor.
Vashtor made these men into mechanical artifacts that fused with the Blackstone Fortress, and they were able to better control the Blackstone Fortress.
Although many of the functions of the Blackstone Fortress were unclear on how to use them, the Fortress would not have been able to evacuate intermittently, at least, thanks to its modifications.
"What do you want?" Abaddon did not think that these alterations were given for nothing, and Vashtor must have had the same plans as Typhons and Huron.
"It's a welcome gift, I've just made the fortress easier to control, it's not a deal." Vashtor shook his head slowly.
Abaddon didn't believe in the so-called greeting ceremony, and Vashtor definitely had other plans, but what he was trying to do was conceptual.
Like the battle and blood, intrigues and changes of the dark gods' plots and the like.
"If you're willing to pay a little price, I can help you repair the Vengeful Spirit, and it's a quick fix." Vashtor said suddenly.
Abaddon was immediately moved.
If there's anything dear to the Black Legion commanders, it's the Vengeful Spirit.
It was difficult not to get Abadon excited about the condition of quickly repairing the Vengeful Spirit, but he still didn't agree, because he knew the so-called God's beating nature, and he had to be more careful when making a deal with God, otherwise he would definitely lose money.
"I don't want the Vengeful Spirit to be defiled." Abaddon politely refused.
Vashtor nodded slowly, and gradually faded into the shadows.
Abaddon turned to the priest who had been transformed into a control device and ordered, "Now this fortress is the new Eternal Will. Sail the New Eternal Will to the back of the fleet. ”
The priest acted like an intelligent machine to carry out Abaddon's orders, controlling the Blackstone Fortress to sail towards the rear of the fleet.
Abaddon was satisfied to see his orders being carried out scrupulously.
The biggest problem with this Blackstone Fortress is that it can sometimes get out of hand, but now that has been solved.
The war can go on.
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Inside the bridge of the Vengeful Spirit.
The person in charge of communications found out that he could contact the Blackstone Fortress, and when he sent a message, the people in the Blackstone Fortress immediately sent a reply, but this reply looked particularly mechanical.
By the time Abaddon returned to the Vengeful Spirit Bridge, Typhons and the temporary leader of the Red Pirate Fleet were already waiting.
"Why is there only one Blackstone Fortress back?" Typhonse asked.
"I don't know, the other one may have been blown up." Abaddon replied as he walked over to the throne and sat down.
The leader of the Red Pirate Fleet then asked, "Is this Blackstone Fortress the one you gave us?" ”
"No, it's the Eternal Will." Abaddon replied indifferently, and then reassured, "I will compensate you with something else, something better than Blackstone Fortress." ”
Before the leader of the Red Pirate fleet could respond, Taiphons, who was on the side, interjected: "Don't you have a giant ship, it's called Planetary Killer, don't you just compensate it to the Red Pirates?" ”
"The Blackstone Fortress has returned, and we can carry out our previous plan." Abaddon pretended not to hear, and his eyes fell on the porthole: "The whole ship sails to the Anlai system, and after blowing up all the celestial bodies there, we will leave, and then the cycle will continue until the rift expands to the size of a planet." ”
The leader of the Red Pirate fleet and Typhonse all turned away from the bridge.
Although the cooperation with Abaddon was not going well, they did not want to break up now.
After seeing Typhons leave, Abaddon leaned back on his throne and looked ahead.
The Black Legion fleet had already received orders, and all cruisers were sailing ahead.
The ships of the Plague Fleet and the Red Pirate Fleet also reacted one after another.
"Wash your neck and wait."
"This war is not over yet!"
(End of chapter)