Chapter 58: Absolutely Impossible

Destiny Steel

The Commander's Office

[Uh-huh! That's great! Got it all right! Heyβ€”β€”! How can I make him believe my wordsβ€”β€”] Lamizan excitedly paced back and forth in the room, and Wannas, who had recovered his body, was summoned from the shadows, dressed in gray training clothes, and sat gracefully on the cushion at Peturabo's feet in a natural proud posture, watching Lamizan walking around curiously.

[If you can really deceive, ah no, persuade Sharokin to join the gang, wouldn't it be that Adarik's ability can also be further improved-woo wow! ] Two Clarks-level Shadow Masters! Then we can really consider letting the fighters try their hand at decapitation! 】

With his paws, Perturabo flicked the ends of the Raven Guard's hair, who sat there wiggling his head slightly, like a raven flicking its tips on the treetops in the early morning mist.

[Oh? When someone first learned the details of the news, didn't they still happily scream in their hearts, "I really won the jackpot this time"? Turns out there is no plan after winning the lottery? 】

【…… Do! Shouldn't you get excited?! That's Charokin! That's Nikona Sharokin! Whoever finds out that they can catch him, their first reaction is that it's normal to draw the jackpot, right?! 】

Bian Mu uttered a guttural voice akin to human mockery, and he pressed several combinations of the new row of buttons that Lamizan had set up for him next to his seat, and the synthesized voice automatically announced the pre-recorded command, "A bowl of milk, half of pure water, heated to twenty degrees Celsius." Then press another, "Glocks Tenderloin - Grains - Medium Rare - Ceramic Steel Elemental Salt to taste." ”

"Your will, my lord."

Ahalim laid down a tray on a nearby coffee table, a gilded silver plate containing a food that had recently become popular in the cafeteria.

The main components are crushed synthetic cocoa biscuit crumbs, a coconut-like dried slices that grow in the fruit of a plant in tropical coral seas, and then spread both on top of bitter coffee and plain custard – in the Astarte version, the biscuit and custard are also infused with trace elements that benefit bones and nerves.

The squire's face was now gradually cultivated to a level as calm as a deep pool, and no one could peek into any secrets from behind his eyes.

Then he immediately served a drink to the small table in front of his furry father in a silver bowl decorated with the same decoration, and placed a silver dish containing roast meat on the other side.

Bian Mu glanced casually and pushed the barbecue dish to Vannas with his white hairy paws.

[Hmm.] Nikonnor Sharokin. I've seen the exploration report. So what does this guy who is mediocre except for the length of his hair dragging under his heels do that would make you care so much about him? 】

[Oh oh oh! Pepe, you don't even know this! Let me talk to you about it! Lami Zayn excitedly turned over from the sofa and sat up, [The invincible fierce man Sharokin, the mourning crow who was taught the skills by the Raven King, the ruthless man of the Broken Legion, according to his self-proclaimed nickname of mediocre Sharokin......]

After listening to someone's excited talk and analogy, Peturabo, the original body of the Iron Warrior Legion, leisurely drank his drink, licked his nose and mouth, and finally concluded slowly.

[So, according to what Ling just said, the long-haired guy who is lying in that training chamber now is the same guy who shot a bullet into the head of Vogrim, who was performing his one-man show for everyone to see, in front of me, and then escaped from the pursuit of our heirs, right?] 】

[Ugh.] Suddenly aware of a terrible fact, Lamizan suddenly paused.

Breaking out in a cold sweat.

At that time, it seemed that the famous person who appeared in the sight of Sharokin was not only Vogrim, but also, that is, the owner of his current body, right?

He slowly shifted his gaze to the border collie's black-and-white hairy face.

The other party was also looking at him and showed him a "kind" smile with canine teeth.

[Plain and unmistakable, UMM? 】

Vannas finished his roast and licked his lips, his amethyst eyes taking everything in his eyes.

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"What?!" After receiving the order from the war leader's office, Hong Suo pushed away the experimental lens in front of him and gritted his teeth in disbelief.

"Is something happening, Master Hongso." Parogov looked up next to the Thinker's panel on the other side of the table.

"The Warband Leader's Clearance Order has been issued, and while the Purification Ritual must still be performed, after the Omens Hall's purification ritual is over, we can directly try to link the Life Support System and open the hatch cover to delve into how this creative and miraculous system works."

"That's great, I'll go get the surgical instruments ready right away."

"You don't have to go yet." Hun Suo frowned, thinking, "But the warband leader's order says that we are absolutely not allowed to wake up that Astarte, or make any similar attempts. ”

"Hmm." His well-behaved junior apprentice thought about it seriously, "So, we can take his genetic seeds directly from him and do blood draws, bone and visceral puncture sampling, and tissue culture, right?" ”

"What a good student of mine, little Nira Idoa. It's a pity that the exact words were," the apothecary master looked appreciatively at his increasingly intelligent and excellent apprentice, then cleared his throat and picked up some official tone, "...... In particular, do not engage in any activity that is likely to arouse or trigger a reaction, including any medical act of a therapeutic or non-therapeutic nature. He tapped his metal fingers on the table, "Someone must have targeted me in front of my lord in this matter......"

"In my opinion, no one can shake the existence of a teacher." Parogov said this in an unquestioning tone, and made his new proposal, "So the precepts against the old Astarte are strictly prescribed, right?" ”

"Exactly, my little Niraidoa."

The pharmacist and apprentice looked at each other tacitly.

"I'm going to get the medical stasis box."

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Destiny Steel

Hall of Omens

"There will be no problem this time." Emenuth said this to Julius behind him, and turned from the ritual circle he had carefully prepared, and the ancient cultivation chamber was placed in the center.

Farther down the hall were several of the warband's comrades: Overseers, Recorders, and Apothecaries.

The latter gave a warm smile to the Prophet Monk of the Warband, and placed his hand on his Sacred Word, "Of course, in the name of the Emperor, Master Emenuth, may this purification ritual remove evil spirits from the ancient heroes and warriors, and protect them with blessings. ”

The Thousand Sons Supreme Sorcerer glanced at the ancient book of the Holy Word, which would cause a bloody and dark battle in any sect.

"That's right." A strange blood-connected sense suddenly surged into the heart of the Supreme Wizard of the Present Knowledge Sect of the Raptor Sect, and he suddenly turned his head to look in a certain direction, where there was nothing but ordinary hall pillars.

"Master Emenute?"

"Hah...... It's absolutely impossible......" The think tank curator of the silver skull turned his head, "It's okay, Julius, let's begin the purification ritual." ”

Where he had just looked, a faint crimson light distorted.

Wail!

In fact, it did not come without warning

(End of chapter)