The nest owner carefully entered the hall. He first arched his back carefully, then stood up straight, lowered his arms, and looked around the hall.
Its eyes swept through the dusty mural on the wall, then walked towards the nearest wall, stretched out its claws and touched the faces painted on it.
It used to know the names corresponding to these faces from the brains of those who were devoured, but it can no longer remember it - the pressure of the shadow of the nest is getting heavier and heavier, gradually clearing out the news that is useless to the nest will in its brain.
If nothing unexpected happens, it will soon become an empty shell.
Its consciousness will become simple, peaceful, and it will be quiet.
But this is not what it expects, it does not want to return.
It wants to live, live more freely—
The owner of the nest touched the face on the mural and wanted to recall at least one name, just one name so that it could know that it was still the same person as before.
The next second, its claws were inserted into the blood-stained paintings, destroying the remaining parts of the paintings.
The nest owner closed his eyes, and many devoured faces, sounds, and smells all appeared in its mind, like the ashes that had not yet been extinguished.
It heard the soft music, felt the caress of the hands of those who loved it, and could even smell the sweet fragrance.
The flames in its mind were no longer dying, and the singing of the insect nest was temporarily weakened under this gentle caress.
Suddenly, the owner of the nest suddenly opened his sharp claws, whistled to the sky, and then scratched the painting in front of him frantically. Its original animal nature was fighting against another emotion that did not belong to it.
About a minute later, it stopped moving, turned slowly, and looked at the box held in its hand by a huge angel statue, surrounded by dusty wreckage of blood-colored armor.
They seemed to be guarding something until the last moment of their lives.
Ah, yes, freedom.
The ethereal song came from the box, and the owner of the nest took a step. He could feel His consciousness, nodded, and let out a submissive low voice.
Then, slowly, it stretched out its hand toward the box—
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The third company commander Falzade was leading a team to search this unfamiliar area. The explosion from not far away was initially disturbing, but after a message came from behind told them that it was a reactor explosion, they no longer cared about it.
This often happens when cutting the hull of a scrap ship.
This place is very close to the area where the Mechanical Ark may exist, and two days ago the Dark Angel also found their lost battleship and after dispersing the gene thief inside, they recycled many valuable sacred relics and some of their battleship's technology.
This made Belia very grateful to Soshiyan, so she expressed her full support for the next actions of the Suffering Alliance.
At this moment, they suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps, and all the Astral Knights immediately turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came, and Falzade was no exception.
Soon, a group of warriors in yellow armor appeared in their sight, carrying traces of blood and burning flames, and their armor was broken and old, forming a distinct opposite to the nearly brand new armor of the Astral Knights. With the help of the light of the light, the winged lightning emblem on their left shoulder armor became clearly visible.
"Tsk tsk tsk, that's not who."
Falzade sneered, and pointed the light at the muzzle at the head of the man, causing the other party to subconsciously tilt his head.
"The company commander is a malicious warrior."
An adjutant beside Falzad sneered and said the identity of the visitor, but failed to hide the disgust in his voice.
"Oh, malicious warrior, I thought the space scavenger came from where I picked up some armor pieces and draped them on me, and I was so respectful."
Castor looked coldly at the sarcastic Knight Company Commander of the Star Realm. Not only did the other party's attitude annoyed him, but the other party's shiny armor even annoyed him even more.
Why can these people have sufficient equipment and supplies?
He wanted to kill this bastard immediately.
But this is just thinking about it. Not to mention that the other party is now full of people and powerful, their tasks are more important than anything else.
Therefore, he was too lazy to speak, so he made a gesture and wanted to lead the team to leave.
But unexpectedly, Falzad suddenly stood in front of them.
"Sorry, this road is blocked, please turn around or take a detour."
Castor can't bear it now.
"What do you mean."
“Literally.”
"Why, this place has become your territory?"
Falzade chuckled and responded in a tone of dealing with an idiot:
"Is it yours? Get out--"
Before the words could be finished, gunshots rang out.
"you--"
Falzade staggered back, and his relatively fragile neck armor was dyed red in an instant, while Barak quietly lowered the smoke-filled bomb gun in his hand. He drew the gun very quickly and almost no one noticed it. (This guy is an official figure, the man who once died of two black sacred temples, belongs to the best among the Empire Space Marines)
"Someone fires a cold gun! Kill these sinister bastards!"
The Knights of the Astral Realm immediately fired fire, and the malicious warriors were not willing to be outdone. The two sides were in a fierce conflict for a while.
Falzade, despite his injuries, was angry and swept Castor's breastplate with a chainsaw axe, serrated through the pottery steel and almost split the skeletons that were decorated on Castor's chest.
But as the most elite warrior of the malicious warrior, Castor had a flash of reaction speed. He suddenly pulled out his left hand, grabbed Falzade's wrist and moved his chainsaw axe to his right, and at the same moment he pushed his warhammer under Falzade's torso.
Falzade's attempt to block, but the injury on his neck affected his movements. Then he hit his stomach with a heavy hammer and made a creaking sound. The third company commander of the Star Knight was forced to bend over.
Immediately, Castor let go of his right arm and hit Falzade's helmet with a warhammer, knocking him aside.
About an hour later, the secret talks with Zhao Akada Sage had just ended, and returned from the Mechanical Cult fleet to the scrap ship front command Soshiyang, and received an amazing news.
"What!"
When Soshiyan heard the news that Ustad was reported in person, he widened his eyes. At this time, Talos also walked into the command tent and happened to hear Ustad tell the matter again.
"Yes, the commander of the battle group, the third company clashed with the malicious warriors. Falzad was attacked and seriously injured. He was transferred to the flagship for rescue. There were three other soldiers killed and five injured. After that, the malicious warriors also snatched away the equipment of the dead and the injured."
"That bastard!"
Soshiyang turned around and punched the table next to him.
Talos then spoke.
"If I don't want to solve this matter..."
Before he could finish his words, Bahram hurried in, his expression very anxious.
"Company Commander... Commander of the Battle!"
"What's up?"
"Sablin and the others suddenly changed into power armor forty minutes ago and left with weapons. They said they wanted to teach the malicious warriors a lesson. I stopped them, but they tied me to the pillar. If someone hadn't passed by and let me go, I was still tied up now."
Talos and Soshiyan were both stunned, then Talos scratched his head and whispered in a somewhat unexpected tone: