Chapter Thirty-Eight: Not at all, absolutely nothing

Destiny Steel

Twelve Parliamentary Hall

The Iron Warrior veterans have been rallied, and with the exception of the one who was sent to the medical chamber for hibernation last time due to a "minor accident", the rest are all heavily armed and ready to go.

The officers of the Guards were all present, and the war blacksmiths stood around the terrain sand table, each with a complicated expression.

In addition, of course, before they came, they specially informed the Tenth Company and the Thousand Sons Supreme Wizard that the task given to them by the warband was to stay in place and not leave the station at will without a higher order.

"You saw it too!! That damned face of that recruit just now!! Soltarn Wau-Blonn! You've undoubtedly been with the Iron Lord longer than most of us, and you're not going to tell me now, you don't recognize who that face belongs to the godsend, do you?! Treachery! This must be the vicious betrayal of that bastard!! A highly mechanized Iron Warrior spoke gloomily, his newly replaced metal prosthetic gleaming like his steel-silver power armor.

"I've been in the service of our father and his legion for more than 10 millennia, and I certainly know what Roger Dorn looks like, you don't have to be so loud, Shanto." The old stonemason responded hoarsely from his breathing apparatus, "But that's not the number one priority right now. ”

The name of the Loyal Primordial caused ripples of resentment among the Iron Warriors.

"Oh?" The former sneered, "I'll take the burden and list it for you." ”

He held his metal fingers aloft, "First of all, we all know that all of a sudden, we caught a nasty black crow on the Iron Blood, and he's a follower of the Prince of Darkness. And the 'Kadomo' elder, hehe, I believe that everyone here can also recognize that this existence is undeniably inextricably linked to the Prince of Darkness. At this point, Shanto had a look of disgust.

The war blacksmith continued, "Ahalim, who was with his father's side, never answered the call after he had given that unusually strict order to everyone. The Iron Lord's command channel has been silent; All of this happened after Hunsso had gone to the special interrogation chamber with the Rogdorn-faced cub, and Hunsso had apparently been attacked, and the door to the interrogation room was now completely locked - so many factors combined - to be honest, if this had happened to Medlengard, I would have gotten in my men, Soltarn the Stone Calker, and if we hadn't attacked the interrogation room immediately to free the original body, what would be the number one priority now? ”

The latter was just about to speak, but Shanto continued, "Don't forget, Hongso's mongrel body has half of who's cursed blood flowing in his body, oh, it's no surprise that he has betrayed his father's trust!" Deceived and betrayed us all! ”

The old stonemason nodded, and shook his head again, "Shang Tuo, Ling's analysis is actually very reasonable, but why don't you listen to me first?" ”

"Every second of our time wasted here is risking the loss of our genetic father, Soltarn."

"So I'll cut it short, there's a good chance that Cadomo is part of our genetic father."

All the Iron Warriors present held their breath for a moment.

"How is that possible! What proof do you have?! ”

Soltarn spoke calmly, "You should remember what happened on the old bridge of the Chief's Bridge when you captured the invading Prince of Sadism?" ”

"yes, what's wrong with that?"

"The time 'KΓ©domo' spoke to me alone," the Stonesmith paused for a moment, as if considering what words to choose, "that feeling of the soul being resonated with is definitely the feeling of facing our genetic father, and it can't be wrong." - By my ability to listen to the earth and by the familiarity of my 10,000 years of service to my father. ”

"But our father, himself, he's still there! It even had a comforting vibes with us! ”

"I didn't say it wasn't me, Dassadra," Soltarn calmed down completely, "From my observations and speculations, it is highly likely that my father suffered an unclear curse of pollution in his betrayal 10,000 years ago, and the solution that my lord has found after 10,000 years is to 'actively separate' the part of himself that was polluted by his brother and merge it into this dreadnought 'Cadomo'. ”

He glanced again at all the starmarines present who were rarely stunned, "So if you're fighting for your father, then you must not act recklessly at the risk of eliminating 'a part of him.'" ”

"Guys, I have a plan......

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A quarter of a standard Terra had passed since Parogov had left the interrogation room with Honso, but Ahlin was still on his knees, not daring to make any unnecessary movements, or his mind was still too chaotic to think properly, so he simply knelt there and did not move.

But he didn't feel ashamed to kneel like this.

Because not every Astarte will have the privilege of appreciating his own - uh - he doesn't know - uh - surely at least one of them must be a father anyway - it may be to become two or even ...... Can't think about Ahlin! …… The father of genes - the scene of eye contact with each other in front of him.

The herald of the original body subconsciously tried to avoid his eyes and thoughts touching the black and white flower...... The venerable one has a four-legged plush...... Belch...... Belch...... Belch...... Above.

Ever since the humanoid father shouted for someone to leave, Ahalin hadn't heard the two of them say anything, but they were clearly communicating, and as for what was being communicated, no doubt part of it was definitely about himself.

Psychic communication.

[Pepe, since Ahalin has seen you, why don't you just tell your sons everything?] Then you can instruct them to do the work, and I'll be able to make it easier. Lamizanne has begun to fantasize about his future life of lying down.

[NaΓ―ve or stupid to the point of being indescribable, Rami Zane.] If my sons had known what was going on, they wouldn't have to-morrow, tonight they would be able to eat you alive and stuff you into a stagnant position, make me a spare body, and then set out on a dark and chaotic expedition to the Comoros and elsewhere to collect and plunder geneticists and biologists. 】

[This, isn't it? I'm nice to them, they've been looking good except for being a little too careful......]

[Do you have any illusion about the logical cognition, emotional state and moral level of this group of undivided chaos veterans who have been in the eyes of fear for a long time. 】

[Please bring punctuation marks when complaining about me, otherwise it's hard for me not to suspect that you actually wanted to say it a long time ago.] 】

A frightened look of doubt suddenly appeared on "Perturabo's" face, [Wait, tell me honestly, did you think about it too?] 】

[Absolutely nothing.] When Bian Mu replied categorically, the demon primordial dog's ears almost looked gone because they were clinging to the head, the brown almond eyes were visibly tilted to the side, and the big fluffy tail was completely rolled into the hind legs.

【…… Woman's mouth. So what exactly is to do with Ahalim now? 】

[What's there to ask about this, give him a shot in the head, and then you just need to tell the others that you missed in anger, no need to explain.] 】

A man and a dog turned their gaze to shivering at the same time (?) Weak and helpless (?) The Iron Warrior who awaits his final verdict.