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Chapter 1538 The behemoth behind the curtain

After parting ways with Talos, Soshyan turned to look for Khayon.

Soon, he found Kayon in a dark cabin, but what he was doing surprised him.

Many Eldar heads were neatly placed in jars. Khayon seemed to be brewing some potion, maintaining the expressions of the heads at the moment before they died. The lavender beams of light were swimming in the air, and seemed to be mixed with some witchcraft.

The art is inside.

"all these are--"

Hearing Soshyan's voice, Kayan raised his head and put down the jar in his hand.

"After we go back, we need to have a reasonable explanation for our actions. These are the Haemonculi I killed in the Haemonculus Association, and there are also a few senior warriors of the Eldar Conspiracy who died in the war. These must be enough to prove our

There is no point in going to Comoros in vain.”

"Shall I tell everyone that we went to Comoros?"

"Otherwise, how can you explain your whereabouts? Moreover, there must be a response to the Dark Eldar's attack. The point is that everyone knows that you have avenged the warriors. This is very important to the recruits."

"But Veronica's identity..."

"No one will know. Will the Eldar jump out and say that their eternal queen was taken away by a human?"

Soshiyang thought for a while, then nodded, because he also knew that Veronica would not stay in the royal court he prepared for her forever. With her current clingy appearance, she would definitely find ways to stay with him.

The soldiers will still find that the captured "assistant" is back. Instead of doing this, they might as well openly announce that they have fished him out.

From this point of view, Kayon is still very thoughtful.

However, although Kayon's words were very reasonable, Soshyan was still a little worried when he saw these Ada heads - it was not because of any false kindness, but because he was worried about another thing.

"But does Veronica know about this?"

"What does this have to do with it? Just a few residents of Comoros died."

Kayon pointed at the piled heads.

"Soshiyan, don't you understand? In this stinky galaxy, no one really cares about ordinary people. They are forgotten and abandoned existences. There are so many Aida in Comoros for their queen and gods.

And die, while their queen turns around and has sex with a human being.”

Soshyan sighed, realizing that although Kayan's words didn't sound good, they were very true.

"Isa or Cain, it doesn't make any difference, don't you understand? It doesn't matter which god these Ada put their faith in...nothing changes, there's no winner, it's just

One tyrant was exchanged for another.”

No matter what Kayon thought of Veronica or Isa, Soshyan was still a little disgusted by these words.

"Veronica has her own ideas, but she won't become a tyrant."

"The so-called tyrant sometimes does not necessarily mean cruelty. Just like she insists on marrying you if she insists on her own way. From the perspective of other elves, she is a willful and willful tyrant."

Seeing Soshyan fall into silence, Kayan suddenly smiled, stepped forward and patted the other party on the shoulder.

"Sorry, my words may have been a little harsh, but I just hope you can understand that her current bad attitude is largely because of you, so you have to take the responsibility of helping her and assisting her, and prove her

The decision is correct...these hundreds of Eldar heads are insignificant to you now, because in future conflicts, the lives of thousands of humans and Eldar may hang in the hands of the two of you.

, this is not only for others to see, but also a reminder for you."

Kayan's words made Soshyan's house suddenly open. He stretched out his hands to grab the opponent's shoulders and said sincerely and seriously:

"Thanks."

Kayon smiled and said nothing.

At this time, Soshyan put down his arms and whispered:

"By the way, about Nefertari..."

"Veronica told you, right."

Kayon sighed softly, turned around, walked towards the table, and began to pack away the equipment on it.

"When I broke into the Haemonculi Association, I also found some of Nefertari's stored memories, which were her despair, pain and sorrow after being captured back to Comoros. It was only then that I suddenly realized that it was me.

Her possessiveness hurt her, and she didn't have to endure that... When I killed that bastard, I extracted his soul and saw Nefertari nearly collapse in the torture-like rebirth.

The broken heart kept calling my name but there was no response. I never really protected her, never...I just controlled her life like a puppet."

"Then shouldn't you compensate her more?"

"Yeah, so I realized the real compensation... was to give her her freedom."

"Is it just because of this?"

These words made Kayon stop what he was doing and turned his head to look at Soshyan with burning eyes.

The two stared at each other in silence for a long time, and finally Kayon squeezed out a breath of thick air from his lungs.

"You knew already."

"I can't say I know. It was Nefertari who said what are you afraid of."

"I'm afraid this will happen again."

"Why?"

Looking at Soshyan who took a step forward, Kayan shook his head.

"Since you have guessed it, why bother asking when you already know."

"Why did you join them?"

"Because only in this way can I enter Commorragh and find Nefertari."

"I can also take you into Comoros."

Kayon shook his head.

"Soshiyang, listen to me. It won't do you any good to know so much now. I'm not threatening you, but I am stating a fact. At least for now, their positions are not antagonistic to yours, and you also need their support.

Help... They are by no means the few dozen people they appear to be on the surface. The power behind them is so huge that you can't imagine. It wasn't until I met those people from Occam recently that I realized

, there are also their chess pieces in the Black Legion, but I can’t guess who they are, but they must be someone with a very high status.”

"The Black Legion is also——"

"Soshiyang, I don't expect you to believe it completely. You just need to know that at the critical moment, I will definitely stand by your side."

As he spoke, Kayang suddenly turned his hand, and a delicate white small porcelain cup appeared in his palm.

Soshyan's eyes suddenly widened.

"This is... Bewitcher, have you been to Thunderstone Church?"

Kayon smiled and said nothing, and then the porcelain cup disappeared.

After bidding farewell to Kayan, Soshyan returned to his cabin with a full of thoughts. He first took off his ill-fitting power armor to relieve his tight body, then put on his robe and leaned on the bedside to think.

What to do next and what you may face.

Especially those people, as well as the mysterious bewitcher, took out the exquisite porcelain cup and looked at it for a long time.

Just when his mind was sinking into the whirlpool of complicated things, the doorbell of the cabin suddenly rang.

------Digression-----

Thank you all for your support this month! Lao Mo will give back to you with better plots!


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