I don't know how long it took, when Viniya struggled to get up from the ruins and corpses, he found that the spirit race had disappeared. The surviving malicious warriors stood on the battlefield like a group of lost statues, or simply sat on the ground with their backs on their backs. The hall was in constant silence, and the roar from afar gradually disappeared.
"What--"
Vinia took off her helmet and spitted blood as soon as she said a word. He looked down at his abdomen, and he didn't know what made a big hole. Although it was scabbed, it was still bleeding. His right hand and his fist gloves were shattered by a micro missile.
Not many living people present were intact. Castor almost disappeared from his entire chin, and only half of his tongue was still trembling in the air when he breathed.
Yellow and black armor lying on the ground can be seen everywhere, and the number is difficult to count, but judging from the few living people, this is probably the most painful loss of the malicious warrior in 41 thousand years.
He looked around and couldn't see a single spiritual race.
Is the support finally coming?
At this moment, a faint sound came from his almost damaged communicator.
"Vinia Vinia? Are you still alive?"
So he answered weakly.
"Living, part of it..."
"The Spirit Clan suddenly left! I have sent a transport plane to pick you up!"
"Is the Imperial reinforcements coming?"
"No...not, I don't know why the Spirit Clan retreated."
"A lot of people died, and the pharmacist was killed. We need to send people to recycle genetic seeds."
"It has been sent out, so the account will not be settled like this, but the spirit race may not have gone far now. We have to leave immediately. After investigation, they will be paid for their blood debts!"
Soon, Soshyan, who was far away in Angustorm, received the news that the malicious warrior group that had arrived at the Great Vortex for only a few months had left the Great Vortex and went to a place they thought was safe to rest.
What brought this news was Veronica, who Soshiyan thought she would not be able to come back for the time being.
"... Although the waves caused by Chaos Slaves have caused some minor troubles, this storm will not be able to block the Lilith shrine. It's just that you will definitely not be able to teleport over, so I'm still fine."
After a long-lost passion, Veronica lay on Soshiyang's chest, her tone lazily telling what had happened these days.
"Doralqing has already taught the malicious warriors a lesson. This time Gamura is here, but I have reminded him not to kill them all. After all, a battle group was suddenly wiped out by the 'Alien' in the war zone where you are responsible. The Inquisition and the High Lords Council will definitely intervene. As the Supreme Commander of the Expeditionary Force, you will probably have to spend time and energy to investigate and explain... Give them a little loss and fright, and they will leave the vortex by themselves."
Soshiyang stared at the ceiling and thoughtful, after listening, he hugged his wife's shoulders, brushed his palms across his smooth and delicate skin, and whispered:
"Thank you, I did have such concerns before. After all, the destruction of a battle group is not a trivial matter. Terra will definitely ask, and even other battle groups in the war zone will have doubts. The judges will flock to investigate. At that time, there will be a lot of trouble. It is enough to drive them away. I must concentrate on dealing with Huron now and not let others seize any handle and make a big fuss..."
"Ha, I've been with you for so long, but don't you know what the human empire is like, but then again, that Villets..."
Soshiyan did not hide what happened to Veretz before and had informed Veronica about the whole process.
After pausing for a moment, Veronica supported her upper body with her elbow, then held Soshiyang's face and smiled:
"...She has done this, but you actually held it back? What surprised me the most was this... I understand, you don't like fat people, right? The fat on your chest and butt is really disgusting."
Soshiyan squeezed out a slightly awkward smile.
"How to say... I'm also a Space Marine... This willpower... and by human standards... that's not called fat... normal, just normal."
"Oh, then, I'm really looking for a Space Marine as my husband? But then again, it's basically certain that someone is manipulating her behind the scenes, and it should have nothing to do with the enemy. I'm not very familiar with your human history. What kind of power do you think may be? Is it related to the Lord of Humanity?"
"When it comes to this, I secretly investigated the mark and poetry behind Villets. Fortunately, Angstrom had a group of stranded cultural and historians. Some of them identified the mark. It came from the extremely distant ancient times of Terra. The origin was almost unsatisfactory. Only one name was left, the seal of Andromeda, who held the sword. Its meaning and symbol were unknown. In addition, the poem was also very ancient. No one could explain the specific origin. It could only be inferred that it was related to an ancient king named King Solomon of Terra. If you want to know the true details, you would have to go to Terra to find the most senior ancient historian."
Veronica snorted after hearing this and lay back on him.
"If you go to Terra now, you will not be stripped alive by the imperial guards who are like ear-carrying corn?"
"Early corn...what is your strange metaphor, I definitely wouldn't go to Terra because of this, and that's not a place that I can go if I want, especially Astarte."
"It's not a good place to go if you don't go... There is something I didn't want to tell you, but I'm afraid you will blame me if you know it in the future."
"Um?"
"Vict sent an assassin to assassinate me. He carried the deadliest poison and poison needle made by the blood actor, but he was discovered by Doralqing in time."
"ah!?"
Soshyang suddenly became nervous and held the other person's shoulders with both hands.
"Not hurt."
"I was injured. After I grabbed that guy, I extracted his thinking and found that he was more than one of the assassins, but just when I wanted to know the specific identity of other assassins, the self-destruct mechanism in his brain was activated."
"How did he get in?"
"I can't say that in recent years, many compatriots have come to the royal court through various channels. Among them are wanderers who have left the Ark's homeland, wilderness compatriots who have lost their home planet, displaced pirates, and even slaves and low-level warriors who fled Comoros... There are tens of thousands of people and complex personnel, and Doralqing cannot do meticulous review in a short period of time."
"Well...this is indeed a problem, so why don't you go back for now."
Veronica stretched out her finger and pointed Soshiyan's forehead, and smiled:
"You, as a queen, if I was scared away by an assassin, what do you think of the new people who came to serve? And this failure this time, other assassins will surely lurk for the time being. There will be no second time in a short period of time, so don't worry."
Soshiyang gently held her hand.
"I will not let anything threaten your safety, and this matter will not be forgotten. When the war in the Great Vortex is over, I will discuss with Doralqing how to stop this matter once and for all."
Veronica kissed his lips gently.
"Let's talk about it when we're over here, let's talk about it here... Then the only clue now is that the power in Villet may be related to some lost ancient Terra history. Is it possible that it has something to do with her family?"
"This...I don't know either."
"Hey, it seems that we have to continue investigating. By the way, how is the war now?"
"Huron surrounded Angustorm, but he did not take the initiative to attack on a large scale. Instead, he continued to strengthen the planet they occupied and continued to increase troops. Perhaps the strategy was to wait until we couldn't sit still and take the initiative to attack them so that they would not have to worry about forging the defensive power of the world. Their ideas were quite smart."
"Then I guess you must have an anti-encirclement and a central blossom, right?"
"Ha, that's true. By the way, I almost forgot to say something..."