The place where Soshiyan saw Talos was not a medical cabin, but a garden in the monastery fortress - this place belongs to the 11th Company, which is a place for soldiers to rest on weekdays, but now there is no one. Only Talos stood by the fountain and looked at the faint blue flowers.
When Soshiyan walked to him, Talos suddenly spoke:
"Sabrin has a gardener, and these flowers were planted by her."
Soshiyang turned around and looked at the strangely shaped dark blue alien flowers. The colors of these flowers were exactly the same as those of the Midnight Lords in the past.
“What is it called?”
"Silent Flower."
Soshiyan thought for a moment, then sighed and said:
"Valier told me about your situation."
"Don't worry, I can't die in a while."
"Your problem, Valier said, isn't that there is no cure at all, maybe with the help of psychic means-"
Talos shook his head.
"I won't die because my body collapses."
Soshiyan was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that there was something in Talos's words.
"You... saw it?"
"I don't want to say something very much. I received your concern. Soshiyan. I should have died with Makuchen and the others. It was you who made me live for so long, and I was already very satisfied."
Soshiyan pressed Talos's shoulder and said seriously:
"You are very important to the soldiers of the 11th Company, to me, to the battle group. No one can take away your life. No matter what it is, even fate cannot do!"
Talos looked at the silent flower, closed his eyes and smiled, and patted Soshiyan's hand pressed on his shoulder.
“I will take care of myself.”
Seeing the other party like this, Soshiyang had no choice but to withdraw his hand.
Then he talked to Talos about the mechanical ark and the abnormal movements of the various casting worlds. Talos said after hearing this that this situation was actually very beneficial to Soshiyan, because the forces sent by all parties will not be particularly large, and they will even unite and fight each other, which will easily achieve a delicate balance.
At that time, Astarte outside the mechanical education system could easily become the key to affecting the balance force tilt.
At that time, no matter whether Soshiyan is going to join forces with any company or work alone, those believers in the Mechanical Church will have to give in.
So just wait and see what happens.
Moreover, Soshiyan didn't need to worry about who could take the lead first, because Talos had heard of this abandoned ship a long time ago and knew that there were unknown gene stealers on it. Most of the apologists of the Mechanical Cult are designed for large-scale frontal combat. It is difficult to perform in a narrow environment like jumping gang war. Even if any of them sent people to the top first, they would probably not be able to catch them for a while.
The most important thing is that the goal of mechanical teaching is the mechanical ark and the precious STC templates on it, so they will definitely not choose to violently dismantle the scrap ships, so their fleet will not have much effect.
With Talos's opinion, Soshiyang also had a scheming in his heart.
Before parting, Soshiyan hesitated for a while, hoping that Talos could meet Veronica with him to see if the other party could relieve his physical problems.
But Talos immediately refused. He told Soshiyan that he would never let the aliens who slaughtered his brothers and sisters help him. He has always tolerated Veronica's existence for Soshiyan's sake.
After knowing that Talos could not be persuaded, Soshiyan could only let the other party have a good rest, and then went to the armory to deal with some military supplies issues, and did not return to his bedroom until late at night.
"Talos doesn't want you to check his situation."
Standing on the huge balcony and looking at the lights of thousands of homes in the distant nest capital, Soshiyang sighed to the evening breeze.
"He still had a grudge in his affairs at that time."
"Hmph, with the crimes he committed against your empire and other races, any ending is considered kindness to him."
Veronica walked to the railing, put her arms on the railing, with a little disgust.
"What qualifications do he have to be picky? If it weren't for your request, I wouldn't even look at him."
"Okay, it's all the past... Then can you see something?"
"I can only say that he feels. First, he is indeed very old. Although he cannot see on the outside, his soul has actually weakened. You must be clear that your body and soul are not as true immortal as the one claimed. Secondly... there is a force that does not belong to him. This is the key. I cannot describe it because it is not a certain kind of spiritual energy, but it does exist and is constantly eroding his vitality. Every preview is accelerating this process, perhaps related to your so-called genetic seed."
"Is there a way?"
Veronica shook her hair behind her ears and shook her head.
"I can't do it. The Great Prophet may have a way, but... I honestly cannot guarantee that since the Goddess of Life fell, we have lost most of the healing methods and techniques. In the historical record, the daughters of Isha are experts in healing and life. They have all the secrets about life. However, after the Great Descent, the Temple of Isha completely fell, and no daughter of Isha appears again."
"Oh, it's hard to deal with."
Just when Soshiyan was worried about this, Veronica suddenly spoke.
"By the way, the Great Prophet has heard the news."
Soshiyang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, looked at the night view in the distance, and whispered:
"Yeah."
"He said he would send someone to pick me up in the near future."
"Um."
Veronica looked at Soshiyan's side face. The leader of the Astral Knights's battle group had almost no expression at this time, as if he was just focusing on the night view.
A smile appeared on her face, and she also turned around, supported her elbows on the railing, leaning forward to look into the distance.
"This period is quite interesting. Although your life is savage and primitive, it is not as dead and dull as it is on the ark."
Soshiyan didn't say anything, but just held the railing gently.
"Soshiyan...will you miss me after I leave?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although he was staring ahead, his eyes were not focused at all. After hearing Veronica's words, his throat squirmed a few times and whispered:
"It should...yes."
"Hmph! Perfunctory, you are such a quarrel."
Soshyang was silent for a long time and very close, and when he spoke again, his voice was much lower than before.
"Do you still go there on the scrapped ship this time?"
Veronica shook her head gently.
"No, maybe...this is the best way to gather together silently and separate silently."
After Soshiyang was speechless, the two of them lived together silently for ten minutes, and finally returned to their rooms silently.
He originally planned to go to the dock again, but after the evening, he was a little tired, but fortunately he lay down in the bedroom.
Just when it was late at night, the bookshelf in Soshiyang's bedroom suddenly opened gently, and a slim figure gently walked to the edge of her bed with the help of the moonlight, and then sat down sideways.
The girl of the Spirit clan was lying on the edge of the bed, her face pressed against her right arm, and her eyes kept sweeping across Soshiyang's sleeping face.
It lasted for a few minutes, and she suddenly raised her left hand and gently brushed her fingertips across Soshiyang's cheek.
"Why...it's you? You know it's impossible, but you shouldn't..."
As she stared at Soshiyang on the side, a few tears fell from the corner of her eyes and dripped on the bed sheets and turned into tears.
"If you say you want me to stay, then I-"
Suddenly, she laughed, and even more tears were squeezed out of the corners of her eyes.
"I'm so stupid. How could you, a stupid monkey, say that kind of thing?"
After saying that, she stood up, Soshiyang's right hand moved, and finally there was no movement. Veronica finally disappeared gently behind the secret door and the bookcase returned to its original state.
Soshiyang on the bed opened his eyes, put his arms behind his head, stared silently at the empty ceiling, and never slept overnight—