Chapter 1175 The Relics of Taixi's Secretariat (Sixth)
“…I promise, we will kill any greenskin that step onto the ground.”
Hearing Xerxes' words, Kylo Alexey's eyes flashed slightly, and then nodded slightly.
“That’s good.”
"Then we have reached a consensus? Mr. Alexey."
"I will help you build an army, an army that will scare the greenskin."
Xerxes clapped his hands hard.
"Okay! Everyone must satisfy any request from Mr. Kylo Alexei next! No money he needs to report any resources and money! Do you understand!"
"Abide by the sacred decree!"
At this time, Kylo Alexey took a step forward, and this action made many courtiers quarrel, but Xerxes pressed his hands again.
"Mr. Kylo has anything else?"
“I have a problem.”
"Please say it."
"I have told many people about Green Skin, but without exception, all they bring to them is fear in the end, so I rarely say those things, but I can't see any fear in your eyes, and I don't... even fear."
This time, even Elena couldn't help it, and a crisp reprimand floated under the veil.
"Get out, you rude."
But Kylo Alexey just stood there and looked up at Xerxes.
"Authentic, you are very strong, and your physique is not like humans. Your slaves call you God, but you are not God - even if you know more than people on this planet, you and I know that the Galaxy has no gods. I have seen many mutants, but not like you... But none of them should be the source of your faith. Your primitive army, although they hold gunpowder weapons, I must say that this is meaningless. What exactly do you rely on? Even if you repel this green skin, there will always be another one. The scale of their attacks will only grow bigger and bigger, endless, and you can't last long."
Any ordinary person would obviously be furious in his tone.
Xerxes just nodded with a smile.
"Mr. Kylo is willing to talk to me like this, and I believe you are at least treating the people here as similar, rather than some kind of backward primitive tribe."
"Everyone's life is precious and has nothing to do with advanced or backward."
"Then as a friend - forgive me for using this word for myself. As a friend, I will correct your two mistakes. First of all... don't make a conclusion about the gods too early. Secondly, the attacks of green skins will not be endless, because a new force in the Milky Way is about to rise, and they will be curbed... We only need to survive the most difficult period, and although my army is still very primitive now, I believe that with your help, they will make rapid progress."
"You said the new power, that's-"
"Kylo Alexey! Don't shut up! Your Majesty, forgive his misunderstandings, because of his childhood experiences, he often seems extreme and cynical."
Randy Doreti, the representative of the Wanderer, couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He walked up and pulled Kylo Alexey behind him, then bowed and said:
"His Majesty Xerxes, we will do our best to assist you."
Xerxes smiled and waved his hand:
"I admire Mr. Kylo's most sincere warrior. If you don't mind him, then let's do it today. There will be a banquet later. I hope you can enjoy the food and wine."
"Thank you for your grand hospitality."
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"Did you have never investigated the identity of that mysterious person back then?"
"No, I guess only His Majesty knows its true identity."
Thor put his arms around his chest and his right fist supported his chin, as if he was analyzing all possibilities.
At this moment, a faint sound of dripping suddenly came from the bridge. Thor raised his head and glanced at it, then said:
"They are here."
As he said that, he walked to a console and pressed a green button.
"Sol——"
Soshyan's distorted and noise-mixed sound echoed on the bridge.
"Soshiyan, the battleship's energy system has reached the critical point and cannot open the flight deck. You can only use teleportation, and you can arrange for fuel transport ships to replenish them immediately."
"Received, immediately-"
In the distant void, a fleet was sailing forward slowly and steadily, bombardment bombarding larger asteroids into smaller and less threatening fragments, leaving behind floating pieces of powder.
If stars also have life, is this like a massacre?
At least, this is what Bahram thought after seeing this on the flagship’s wide observatory.
Many warships sailed past him, with their postures like dancers.
He had requested several times to meet the leader of the battle, but he had not received any consent. He wanted an answer very much.
While thinking, Bahram recalled the continued low sound of some impulse in his body during the Battle of Pai Shangxing, and the invisible cold lingered under the surface of his thoughts. This feeling has been with him since he fought with those monsters.
Although he is now very familiar with this feeling, it is still difficult not to dislike it.
On the porthole, Bahram's image was staring at himself. The square and long-standing face was no longer the immature appearance he used to be - the battle left scars on his face, the black and white stubble on his head was close to his scalp, and his forehead had been broken several times and repaired several times, leaving indelible traces.
Bahram raised one hand and touched the Skyhawk logo on his chest with his fingertips.
At this time, someone walked to him.
"The commander of the battle group summoned everyone, and the people in the company are looking for you."
"receive."
Bahram doesn't have to look at who is here.
Sabrin was wearing the same armor as him, but the mark on his shoulders changed slightly, and his voice also touched Bahram's thoughts.
The Eleventh Company is a ghost, but no one can tell whether it is a ghost from the past or a ghost from the future belonging to the battle group.
But Soshyan seemed to have planned to let the ghost stand in the sun.
"Sablin, now we're going to prepare..."
“What are you preparing for?”
Suoshiyang's voice suddenly rang, his voice was gentle but loud, just as waves slapped on the reef from afar.
Bahram and Sabrin both turned toward Soshyan. The leader of the Astral Knights was wearing seiko armor and walked towards the two of them.
He looked at Bahram and looked straight into each other's eyes.
These eyes were sharp and powerful, and Bahram felt the low voice in his mind become stronger again, so he lowered his eyes.
"You've always wanted to see me lately."
Soshiyan's words were firm and powerful, and Bahram couldn't help but feel a sense of tension spread throughout his body.
"As you said, the commander of the battle."
Bahram said with a tense face.
Soshyan smiled as if he had noticed Bahram's nervousness, and then he looked at Sabrin.
"I hope the words Talos said won't have a big impact on you."
Sabrin's face suddenly became tense, and then he nodded slightly.