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Comoros, the capital of darkness.

It was raining, and although it was daytime, the whole city was shrouded in darkness.

Bandis glanced at the shack where he and his old fellows lived.

There was a big hole leaking from the top of the shack, but I saw that there was not a single drop of rain falling there.

Only then did Bandis realize that his spirit was abnormal again, that it would not rain at all in Comoros, and that the rain he saw was an illusion.

But the darkness is real.

There is a star in the sky of Comoros, a star stolen by aliens, but the light released by that star is not something that can be enjoyed in the rotten places where all races live here.

"The effects are fading." Bendis muttered to himself and got up, took the communicator from the locker and put it around his neck, and walked out of the shack.

"Why are you going?"

Suddenly someone stopped Bandis, who had already walked out of the shack, and when he looked back, he saw that the old chief was crawling behind him with his arms and asking himself.

It can also be seen from the condition of this old chief that the medicine given by the blood servant is failing.

He couldn't stand as he did yesterday when he first applied the potion.

"I'm going to get you old guys something to eat." Bendice turned his head and continued to walk forward.

In this slum-like place, the consuls of the Conspiracy would bring people over and serve up food that would be extremely delicious for all races.

The way to get food is very simple - in groups of 100 people, the group fights other hungry people who want to get food.

Then the one who survives can take a whole box of food with them, but the delicious food will rot quickly, and there is nothing to store food here, so you can only watch the food rot.

This seems to be a sarcastic device of the Xenomorphs.

"Take me along."

The old chief dragged his body with his arms and crawled on the ground, and he crawled all the way to Bandice's side.

"Can you stop making a mess? Just like this, grabbing food in the past, I'm afraid that I won't be trampled to death directly. Bandis looked helpless.

"Then trample to death! Crippled deserves to die! Damn it! Damn it! ”

The old chief's attitude of hating disability still surprised Bandis.

Because he had the impression that the old chief did not hate the disabled, he used to personally carry the disabled people he encountered in battle who were brutalized by the warlords behind his back, and then ran all the way forward.

He will also shout for his subordinates to look behind him, lest his behavior change from protecting others to letting others use him as human armor.

But when it was his turn to be disabled, he revealed an incredible hatred and hatred for it.

"Okay, let's go together." Bandis really had no choice but to agree.

However, he planned to find a trash can to stuff the old chief into it before fighting for food, and then fish him out and bring him back when he was done.

The premise is that he can grab the food alive.

Just as Bandis was about to do so, he heard a voice echoing in his ears.

The voice was unintelligible to Bandis as if it were the muttering of some strange creature, but it was physiologically incomprehensible.

After listening to it for a while, Bandis was surprised to find that the voice could imprint the message directly into his head, and then he could understand it.

It's just a string of words that keep repeating, but it makes Bendis realize a lot of things.

A Spirit Prophet was sitting with Leeson, who told the Prophet the name of Bandis, and the Prophet spoke.

Although the Bandis was still in the Comoros, he could feel the image of the syllables of the words converging as he wore the device.

Bandis wasn't at all surprised that the Trader and the Spirit Prophet were sitting together.

In his experience of guarding the Ronin Trader before being threatened by the Blood Servants to come to Comoros, Bandis even saw that Li Sun had hired a special forces team of blue-skinned aliens.

"Am I crazy again, or is this thing really working?" Bandis tapped his head.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The old chief looked puzzled.

Bandis got a response.

The strange language reappeared, and once again made him perceive many things.

Li Sun said that it was not an illusion, and she seemed to be very excited. She recounted what had happened over the years, briefly repeating it, and then asked if the Thunder Warriors were still alive.

"We're all alive." Bandis looked down at the old chief, "It's just...... I can't remember his name, he's our captain anyway...... It's just that he's crippled. ”

"Crippled?" The old chief crawled to Bandis's feet and clenched his fists and struck Bandis's knee, "I killed two traitors Astarte with a sword, why didn't you say I was crippled at that time!" Well?! ”

Bandis stepped back to dodge the onslaught on his knee and went on to explain his situation over the years.

Aging, disease, forgetfulness, hallucinations, amnesia......

None of the Thunder Warriors here could remember their names, and if it weren't for the names that Bandis carved into the spears when he was younger, he wouldn't know what his name was.

After saying this, Bandis heard crying.

On the other side, Li Sun's personal guards were extremely shocked by the emotions shown by the patriarch, and he thought that Li Sun had no emotions for a long time, otherwise why was she expressionless in the face of the difficulties that could destroy the family?

Then Li Sun choked up and said a lot of words, none of which were sentences, but they could make Bandis sense what she wanted to express.

"Ah, you're old too." Bandis looked up at the top of the Dark City, "I remember when I came out of the subspace to ask your family for help, you were only twelve years old at the time, but you had the guts to speak up for us when your father was going to send us to the legal department, time passed too quickly. ”

After saying this, Bandis waited for Li Sun's response.

The voice rang out again, framing a picture.

Only then did Bendis realize that Li Sun did not initiate the communication to catch up with the past, and there were many people on her side.

Li Sun said that there is a portal in Comoros that can communicate with the outside world, and she asks Bandis to find a way to open the portal, and then an army will rush into Comoros to punish the aliens and bring them back.

"Of course, I am obliged." Bandis agreed without even thinking about it, just like promising to buy candy for a child to eat, the promise was plain and calm.

But then another person on the other side spoke.

He first asked Li Sun about the situation of the Thunder Warriors, and then a large group of people discussed it together, and finally concluded that the Thunder Warriors did not have the ability to carry out the plan to open the portal.

Then I mentioned what network technology has made a breakthrough.

It is proposed that the Thunder Warriors report their coordinates and wait until the fleet, which cannot be reached through the core portal of the Comoros, has made its way all the way to the edge of the network where the Comoros is located.

Perceiving this information, Bandis had only one feeling.

Like falling into an ice cave.

He suddenly understood the old chief's mentality.

When a person who was once given high hopes and given a major historical mission suddenly finds himself useless, no longer counted on, and even loses his qualification as cannon fodder, it is simply a blow that makes people collapse.

"You may not need us anymore, but we may still be useful."

"We're going to open that portal called De Sadryan, wherever it is."

"Either we'll open it up and give you another way to enter the Comoros."

"Either we have ......"

Bandiston paused, then muttered, his tone still flat.

"Glorious death."

(End of chapter)