"My personal gratitude will give you the treatment and orchestration that I can now talk to others like this."

While the planet beneath our feet was in full swing and others were gearing up to make visitors from the far East feel at home, the room of one of the psionic advisors aboard the Destiny Steel was now filled with a calm, everyday atmosphere of three o'clock in the afternoon.

The Space Marine, who was mentioned by the Intrepid Phoenix, owes a debt to himself, "Our Father's wish will be fulfilled, and your forgiving gratitude makes my heart feel even warmer." Powerful and noble Ishtar. ”

The green-eyed Uthelma Atra was also sipping on a carefully brewed bergamot-flavored milk drink while the golden-winged Daring Daring did sit in a specially made armchair that would normally not open, even if the Daring Do had actually designed the helmet, which was why they were privately referred to as "iron coffins".

They are not opened to preserve the last impression of the noble and heroic driver in them, rather than to expose undignified to the world the remnants of the flesh of the hero, who would in most cases be scarred, shrunken, mutilated, and most likely blistered red or purple curled up like a withered fetus.

Obviously, despite the fact that there are still many life-sustaining pipes and cables connected from the bottom of the neck and the back of the head, and the remnants of this ancient shell are affected by the soul power of Vogrim himself, the miraculous progress of a fearless person who can show his face to talk to others and occasionally drink something through a straw must have benefited from the great creativity and hard work of a genius apothecary master in his research projects.

The iris eyes of one of his brothers, inherited from his present body, blinked, "You are very good at talking," a noble and elegant smile appeared very incongruously on his face with pale vertical and horizontal scars, and the vicissitudes of life, and white hair hung down from his sideburns. "I don't remember that Perturabo's genetic talent and acquired education included such slick social flattery, but did you communicate and study with the Thousand Changing Serpent here? Hungso. ”

The fifteenth primordial, who was peeking at the teacup as a cover, made some kind of choking sound.

"The Thousand Changing Divine Snake? My lord, we unfortunately don't have a warband or warband with that name. ”

"I think Ishtar should have said, well, alphas, ahem."

Astarte, who spoke to the dreadnought Phoenix, made an obvious gesture to indicate that he did not know what the meaning of such a title meant.

"Alpha." The dreadnought Phoenix repeated thoughtfully, "Doesn't sound like a good name." ”

"That's right." Uthelma Atra shrugged and put down his teacup, "Most of the time he's a stir-churner and a troublemaker, and the Alpha legionnaires themselves can't figure out what they're going to do. Either they become strange firefighters, and there are very few moments when they can get all the brothers to yell at them 'shut up'. ”

"Oh, that sounds like a bad version of our little brother."

After being summoned, Hun Suo seemed unusually comfortable in front of the two powerful men - of course, it cannot be ruled out that he became numb from the impact at close range, or that he had handled too much content (for example, the skin of Vogrim's body was still sewn by him with stitches and cultivation materials) that he couldn't count on a murderous person a few months ago, arson and robbery, shooting at the Imperial Fist and the Astral Army, The out-and-out Chaos Space Marines are able to instill enough awe for these two mythical beings to fit in with reality.

Although there is no tangible confirmation, the pharmacist has actually had some kind of guess about the identities of the two, after all, it is easy to hide from others, but it is really difficult to hide from the attending physician who disembowels or reimplants nerves for you every time, and the curve in the biochemical information monitoring that suddenly becomes unbelievable, steep, and only the same as the data left by a special name will not deceive, and as long as the attitude of the father of genes and this awakened person towards him, it is not difficult to deduce the approximate identity of the third person.

It seems like we're starting to get ...... on our boat The original body, a nonsensical thought swept through the heart of the master of the apothecary, the Lord of Iron is above, I thought that the seventh man was the end, but I didn't expect him to be the beginning, this is already the first possible? There must be a reason for this, but who knows?

It's a privilege to be asked to accompany the original (doubtfully) for afternoon tea, but it's another thing to start talking nonsense when you think you're having fun, and the bald-headed apothecary master knows this well, and he will minimize his presence when he shouldn't, after all, just being able to prick up his ears to listen to the conversation between these two adults can make the apothecary master's inner record book continue to be refreshed.

"So," Dreadnought's antique power glove put down his special liquid sippy cup, "which of you are going to talk to me first, about my son of the Mortal Genius who studied under the Comoroan Blood, and about me who cloned countless poor Ferus with him, and another clone he sold to the Xenomorph?" ”

"Ahem, ahem!! Cough!!!!!! The psionic advisor was really choked on the milk tea this time, and he coughed loudly, his face flushed, just as the poor fourth brother of his stuffed brother asked to stay here with Fogham, and watched his fifteenth primordial body frantically think about the conversation and knowledge that he needed at the moment as recorded in the books (after all, when did he agree to invite his foreign brother to invite the apothecary master to drink tea with him?). The Warband's personal potion master straightened his body and spoke.

"If you mean, Fabius Byer, then I do have something to say."

At the mention of the name, a mixture of expressions appeared on Hongsuo's face, an expression that was rarely seen on the face of an apothecary master whose work life was now so full, a gathering of resentment, hatred, twisting, a deep flame of revenge, and a different kind of determination.

Magnus was a stranger to this, and Foggrim was familiar with the expression of determination: the look of his brave and glorious sons when they made some kind of sacrifice, renunciation, or great decision—such as when they cut out their tongues and joined the Silent Brotherhood.

"As a pharmacist, you do have some information to give me, Hongsuo." The name of the person who tarnished honor was heard here one after another, which made the way of pronunciation of the dreadnought phoenix also tense a little.

Utherma Atra began to wonder if it would be better for him to use his psionic powers to take Hungso's voice away and then transfer him back to where he was supposed to be.

But his foreign brother was obviously familiar to him in another universe and easily grasped him, "Utherma Atra, if you prevent Hun so from talking to me about this, and if you yourself avoid talking to me about it after that, then I would be glad to see that you will not be able to fulfill what Perturabo has asked you because of my lack of cooperation. ”

The fifteenth primordial body, cold sweat.

Wail.

It's raining and cooling, it's really cold and sleepy, so let's rest early

(End of chapter)