The dog pushed the datapad in front of him with his paws.

There were no outsiders in the War Leader's office at this time, and soft hidden lumen illuminated the entire space.

Chamberlain Al Harin, who had been beaten to his knees when he and his brothers challenged the authority and competence of the new company commander, was now being treated by a pharmacist in the infirmary, and he apologetically promised that he would return to his post in two hours to continue serving his father.

Vannus, who had been lurking in the shadows for many years, had been sent to the armory, supposedly to adjust the new power source of his jetpack or something similar.

Therefore, although Vogrim's question seems to be tough and abrupt, it seems that Phoenix has carefully considered his brother's endurance.

"Well, first of all, that's not 'what', it's a human, Fogham, it's an Astarte, it's—" the dog said as if in a very unspeakable way, "it's the genetic offspring that Rogdorn and I share." ”

The Defier's fearless, massive metal body leaned back in surprise from the pilot's surprise, "What——? Peturabo? What did you say? You actually said this kind of thing yourself - you actually did it - I mean, you?! Roger Dorne?! How can you do this, this, and this...... Do this to your children?! ”

"Shhhh The Fourth Primordial, stooping over the Border Collie's body, pricked up his ears and curled his tail up on his back, "Don't describe this as if something happened or was very ambiguous! The dog paused, "—it reminded me of Fergrim's clumsy ...... in Hydra's heart A disgusting performance full of betrayal, lies, deception and depravity. ”

The dreadnought eyepiece flashes with a sharp light, and one can hear the sound of the optical focus focusing.

"While I do want to know more about your common offspring, I want you to understand that this accusation against me is very serious, Perturabo."

"I knew exactly what I was talking about, for I had even convinced myself and my legion to accept the obvious lies of my brothers. Besides—" The black and white dog's head turned to the side and pricked up their ears to listen with relish, "Ma'atra, you go out with Lamizan. ”

"Uh......? I? Where do I take him? ”

"Wherever you go, there's a little studio and a little game room next to it, and you can't go too far anyway, don't stay here, I need to have a good talk with my brother (dog accented)."

"Hey," the body of the Fourth Primordial grumbled in displeasure from being interrupted from watching the show, "why don't you let me listen?" It's no secret that things are in Hydra's heart, right? I've read it a long time ago - got it! What is there to hide from me? I'd love to hear what people who hear about this for the first time! ”

"Listen, Ramizane, we had an agreement, I warned you, don't speak casually in this galaxy, remember?" The dog's face apparently changed when he faced his body, and his electronic voice sounded much softer, "Do you need me to remind you again?" Also, if you knew about those events, I think you'd be considerate to leave for this Fogreem for a while, wouldn't you? ”

Ma'atra was puzzled, and Fogham was horrified at the sight of their fourth brother's rock-sculpted face, making a look that resembled that of a mortal suddenly realizing, looking at the phoenix fearlessly.

"Okay." The tall body stood up dissatisfied, "You're going to say that...... It was an awkward scene, but I hope you don't skip me talking too much, let's go, Maatrah, let's go next door and wait a while, and by the way, you can think about how to make the psionic beacon I told you last time make it smaller, I mean, it's more portable......"

The lanky psionic advisor tightened his Casillas robes, nodded to the two brothers left in the room, and left with the tall giant.

The door closed, and calm returned to the office.

This time, with cautious curiosity, the Purple Court Phoenix turned to himself as the brother of the black and white Shaggy Shepherd, and Perturabo's own contemptuous shell was parked aside.

The other party's bright, clear almond eyes were also staring at him.

A thought flashed through Vogrim's mind: he had always felt that no one could match his pupils except the fallen St. Giles, but could anyone really refuse Perturabo's eyes at this moment? Oh, father, what am I thinking?

"Forgrim, this is what you asked for." Peturabo said slowly, and then the dog's paw pressed a few buttons to open a holographic record with a picture. "Let's take a look at what happened here before."

A picture recorded by a multi-angle sensor appeared before their eyes.

"Cermoth's heart......" Fogham muttered in disbelief. What the fuck is this?! ”

On the screen, on the stage in the center of the magnificent stone amphitheater full of audiences, blood flowed from the white-haired skull, flowing through his eyebrows and eyes, which were almost inhumanly beautiful, and it was the face of the Purple Court Phoenix himself that fell to the ground like a flower falling from a branch in an extremely dramatic performance posture.

"I mean, I mean, how is he, how can he be, how can he be!" Daring Do almost screamed, his metal fingers pointing at the full, naked body of the person in the picture who looked the same as he once was, wearing nothing but a cloak and tattooing a snake on his limbs.

"I ...... I mean, how many people were there at the time?! The dreadnought phoenix's voice sounded like it was about to suffocate.

"Thousands." His brother's electronic voice sounded easy, "By the way, most of the soldiers of the Fourth and Third Legions are also here. Do you want to keep watching? ”

Despite the seeming temptation to refuse, the strong Phoenix said, "Let's keep watching, I'm going to see what this farce turns out to be." ”

"I've always been happy to see that kind of determination come to fruition." And so the picture continued.

As the images flashed and more blasphemous and even aliens appeared, Fogham began to exclaim and curse so much that he finally lost his usual graceful demeanor.

While genuinely lamenting the desecration of his loyal, brave, and excellent sons who followed their father in this world, Vogrim gritted his teeth and cursed in the Cermos dialect at the white-haired man in the picture that you would never think of coming from the mouth of the Emperor's Son Primordial.

Until he saw that sinister smile and heard that whisper that only the person in question heard.

"You forgot, brother, it was I who killed Ferus."

Forgetting his situation, the Exotic Phoenix jumped to his feet, drew his sword, and fearlessly smashed the fine furniture with his heavy metal foot.

His high-speed flashing eyepiece turned in horror to the primordial border herd sitting on the throne.

"Though the Rusty Iron Hand has finally left us, but, my brother Perturabo," Vogrim's voice trembled terribly, "Ferus is here...... Not damn it, is it? ”

His brother answered him coldly, as expected.

"Yes, Fogram, you were the one who betrayed, and you too, who cut off the head of the faithful Ferus Manus with your own hands."

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And then I can finally show you the RH Meifeng I made an appointment half a year ago, hee hee (RH Meifeng is full of scars, in fact, more serious, here in order to be able to print out (?) Painter @ Mrs. Yue Shangshan Qing did a beautification treatment)

I hope that the dot mother will not close my picture (。 ）

Wail.

The third sister, the soul, is broken.

Pepe, the black-and-white dog who shifted the topic, is bad, but it's still very touchable!

Two more, yards, but it may not be an interlude, anyway, there is more (hey)

(End of chapter)