God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"...After that, we returned to the shuttle, and then we met you adults."

Ottavia finished speaking and returned to Sepp Next to Tims, although her expression looks calm, her heart is very restless.

Soshian didn't say anything, but was silent for a while, and finally turned his gaze to Saivita who had come off the shuttle.

"What do you think."

"As always."

"What?"

"Those idiots..."

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Savitar walked to Soshian and looked at Ottavia, who was nervous. For some reason, the navigator felt that the gaze of the silver armored warrior in front of her made her very familiar, as if he were cursing echoes. The kind that is commonplace.

"...Always be swayed by strange thoughts, and then run towards destruction, hopelessly."

"I am asking you what to do next."

"Of course it is going down."

Said Savita took a step forward.

"The one who opened the Thunderhawk."

Ottavia was stunned. After two seconds, he realized that the opponent was calling Septims, so he immediately used the next door to hit Hit the people around him.

Septims froze for a second as if waking up from a dream, and then nodded hard.

"My lord, here."

"Ten minutes for you to prepare, and take us down in a while, at the place where you left last."

This is not a request, nor is it a discussion. Septims knows very well that the other party's tone is an order.

And he doesn't seem to have the right to refuse.

"Yes, my lord."

"And you."

Savita turned to Dietrian.

"Ten minutes, put the things on top and move them down, as well as the things in Thunder Eagle. Don’t miss the same thing. Someone will receive it later."

Using the roughest logical circuit analysis, Dieterian can also clearly understand the current situation and know what the second half of the sentence is under the eaves.

"As you wish."

After the mechanical teacher lowered his head humbly, Savita turned and walked towards the exit.

"I'll go get ready, meet here in ten minutes, just you, me, and Sol."

Soshian watched him leave, and then arranged for some people to stay there The shuttle was here, then the guards were disbanded, and he went to the armory alone.

There may be a tough battle behind, he has to be fully prepared.

Savita walked through the strips to return to her room, and asked the servants who were ready to strip off the armor she was currently wearing.

When the armor stand stretched out from the wall, another set of armor appeared, which was the only thing Savita asked Soshian for.

The armor is full of the dim-blue of Nasturm’s dull sky. It is carefully crafted to make the wearer’s body and torso flexible enough to be wrapped under the rolled metal sheet. .

The armor has a lightning pattern and is decorated in the shape of human bones to create and spread fear. This design is also a common decorative style for the Midnight Lord.

This power armor was personally supervised and transformed by Saivita, and it was used for this moment.

His most loyal Battle Armor has long been stripped by Dark Angel. Although he has worn many excellent masterpieces in the back, it still cannot be compared with the original.

But there is no way, after all, he is also an "old bastard".

With the help of the servants, he put on the new Battle Armor, as if he had returned to the era of Legion. He was still a company commander, the former crow Prince.

Chewing the bitter taste of the tip of the tongue, Savita took the last piece of armor, the scarlet winged skull visor helmet, out of the dark niche, and raised it above his head.

He turned to face the door and lowered his helmet until the skull-faced mask was connected to his goggles, making a pressurized si si sound.

When he fuse together with the shadow of the room under the dim light, his vision has undergone a subtle change, and the range of perception has also widened.

At this moment, his long silent innate talent found him.

Death filled his mind, blood filled his teeth, and the smell of blood filled his nose.

Everything is like yesterday, and the memories of those years that have been buried in the dark world of Nastham come alive in his mind again——

Lightning flashes occasionally in the dark night that has been shrouded all year round, and the people remain silent because of fear.

Then, light and hope came from outside this rotten darkness, and promised a bright future.

But soon, that hope was smashed...

A certain world is struggling in death, and a huge black and golden eye is watching it. raging flames.

The Astartes are fighting to death under the scarlet sky.

A gray eagle soars in the sky...

Many voices rang in his head, and he heard his name, his father's name.

Bitter tears mixed with blood stinged Savita's eyes, and then suddenly opened his eyes, the illusion in his brain dissipated, and the real world returned to his eyes.

"Fate..."

With a burst of bitter laughter, Savita went into the dark immediately, his current costume is not suitable for appearing in the sun. Nor is it suitable to appear in everyone's eyes.

When Soshian, dressed in Terminator, led Thor to the prepared Thunderhawk, he found that Savita was already waiting for them in the cabin.

The awe-inspiring breath brought by the lightning in the dark night made Soshian's breath stagnate.

"Why do you...why do you want to wear this."

"Because this is the issue of the eighth Legion, I must use another identity to solve it."

Speaking, Saivita walked to the cockpit and knocked on the door lightly.

"You can go."

At this moment, the cockpit door suddenly opened, and Ottavia got out of it. When she saw Saivita, the whole Everyone was stunned...

"You..."

"Why are you here."

Soshian asked.

"You shouldn't be here, woman."

"I, I want to go with you."

"No, you leave now, don’t Consume my mercy."

"You need a navigator, otherwise you will never find them accurately! Septims is a goddamn road idiot!"

When the words came out, there was an embarrassing cough in the cockpit.

"Let her go."

Sevita said lightly.

"So, now, start the engine immediately."

"My lord."

The engine rang, and Ottavia watched the game deeply. Vita glanced, she would never admit that the new power armor was wrong, but it was different from what she had seen all the time.

There is no that many scary decorations, and there is no trace of that many profanity.

"I didn't expect to see it here—"

"What do you want to say?"

Savita lowered her head slightly and looked The navigator.

"Be careful what you want to say later, you have been on the curse echo for a long time, you should know our temper."

"Uh, no, I mean... "

Ottavia's mind is a bit messy, it is obvious that Soshian and the others are loyal Space Marine, but why does a loyal Space Marine battleship, there will be a midnight lord?

"Then put away unnecessary questions."

Sevita's tone was a little impatient, and Ottavia couldn't be more familiar with it.

"Yes, my lord."

Before she returned to the cockpit, she cautiously asked:

"Can you tell me, your name is ——"

"Savita."

Ottavia was nodded, but her body froze in the next second.

"Sai..."

She felt her heart almost popping out of her chest, but when she lifted the head, she immediately felt a cold gaze watching her , So he slipped into the cockpit without looking back and closed the door.

When she was sitting in the passenger seat, she was still breathing heavily.

"My dear? What's wrong with you?"

Septims, who was controlling the Thunderhawk to slide out of the flight deck, noticed that Ottavia's face suddenly turned pale like a The dead man was covered with sweat, so he asked with concern.

Only after the opponent breathed hard for a few times, the navigator replied tremblingly, and it was extremely rare to explode.

"Fuck subspace, we have a major event..."