"Yeah, it's really annoying to deal with those things. Oh, then you really don't want to see the clone of Fabius before you leave?"
Hearing his wife's question, Soshiyang opened his eyes, looked at the majestic dome composed of countless spirit bone tree branches and crystal leaves above his head, and said slowly:
"Let him show off first. This kind of guy is so arrogant, and if he is caught, he will act like I will beg him for help... Fulgrim is actually a good-tempered person, and he can actually tolerate such an arrogant person.
"
"Okay... I heard that the Phoenix Army's combat goal has now become to eliminate Victor and liberate Comoros?"
"Is such that."
"Husband, do you really plan to attack Comoros?"
"We must fight. As long as Viktor lives, you will not be safe. I will not allow anything to threaten your life. Furthermore, Commorragh may have many clues to uncover the secrets of Asuryan. Maybe I
The way out of this predicament is there."
"This matter is too big, but I will support you no matter what. Ah, by the way, didn't you say you captured a fallen nun? How are you going to deal with it?"
"She...thrown her into a stasis field and locked it up first. She will be used in the future when we need critical support from the state religion."
"Hehe, it seems that you are treating her as a piece of meat? No wonder... the state religion must even dream of erasing this kind of existence."
Veronica's slender lips trembled due to the playful words, and the gauze on her body also slipped a little, revealing two soft and half-exposed jade fat, with some reddish marks remaining on it.
"But I am really curious, how could a high-ranking nun fall like this?"
Then she seemed to have thought of something, moved her body forward, knelt on the cushion, opened the curtain, supported the cushion with one hand, looked at Soshyan with interest and said:
"Did he really get fucked?"
"ah?"
"That's the Chaos Space Marine that you eliminated. After he caught the nun, he fucked her with all his strength, until she couldn't resist, until she completely surrendered-"
"Madam..."
Soshyan turned his head and looked at Veronica with a grimace.
"In reality, it's impossible to use that kind of thing to make a woman surrender, let alone a nun. Are you reading some third-rate novels again..."
"You have the nerve to say it."
A scream came from the other direction. Velez wiped her wet long hair with a towel. Against the backdrop of the waterfall-like long golden hair, her white and tender face was as delicate as milk pudding with a hint of light.
The pink color shows off the delicate face that combines innocence and mature beauty.
Now she was only wearing a short bath towel that was soaked in water mist and stuck tightly to her body. Her perfect body could make any man's blood rush.
The snow-white neck is as slender as a swan, and the collarbone is delicate and deep. It has not lost its outline because of the fullness of the body. On the bath towel, the plump and exaggerated hemisphere reveals an eye-catching and delicate snow-white.
Further down, there is a sudden tightening of the waist, which is so slender that it can be grasped in one hand, which almost makes people worry that it is not enough to support such a plump upper body. It is as delicate as a weak willow in the wind, and the bottom of the bath towel is
The plump buttocks that suddenly expanded were so soft that even slow steps would cause them to ripple like water, showing extremely alluring lines.
Under the bath towel, a pair of jade-like beautiful legs are overlapped naked. The thighs are round and slender, the calves are slender and straight, and the lotus feet are exquisite and petite. The beauty of any woman can be found in her delicate body that combines mature charm and pure youth.
It can be found on the body.
Then she glanced at Soshyan, wrapped her hair in a towel, poured two glasses of fragrant wine from a long-mouthed thin pot on the side, took some and leaned over the spring pool to hand it to Soshyan.
"Thanks."
Soshyan took the cup, and by this time Velez had entered the water and came to his side, but he was sitting while she was standing.
After taking a sip of the strange-tasting wine in the glass, Velez's skin turned a faint blush, and then he said softly:
"Mirelle Sabashot...she did not passively surrender to Chaos, she actively surrendered to the embrace of darkness."
"oh?"
Both Soshyan and Veronica made surprised sounds. After thinking for a moment, Soshyan asked:
"Has the state church known about this all along?"
"No, it was only discovered after years of investigation. Everyone thought she was killed, resurrected and then fell, or that she couldn't withstand torture and fell. But in the secret information I saw when I took over the monastery,
It shows that, based on an investigation decades ago, it has been determined that Mireille Sabacio committed suicide."
Soshyan nodded and said nothing more. He felt that continuing this topic might be a bit embarrassing for Velez.
However, Velez's tone suddenly relaxed.
"Actually, she's not the only one. There are already quite a few fallen battle nuns. In order to cover up the scandal, some religious orders have even brainwashed loyal nuns, changed her face to look like a fallen one and inherited the name of a fallen one. Such stupid things are self-deception.
Not only the most people have set foot in the realm of Slaanesh, but the most are those who have been driven mad by the bloody war and become followers of Khorne... In this increasingly dark and turbulent era, even the foundation of the faith of the Fighting Order is constantly changing.
Shaking, it's really ironic to say that living saints appear more and more frequently, but traitors also become more and more numerous. Everyone seems to be working hard, but things are still slipping in the worst direction."
Soshiyang was silent for a moment, then drank the remaining wine in the glass with a sigh.
"Just do your best... Velez, what do you think you should do with her?"
"That's it. From the moment she was caught, she only had pure 'value'."
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In a certain area of subspace, a small ship quickly passed through the raging tide of souls. Its blood-red wake streaked through the wild non-material weather in this area, and soon arrived near a red planet.
As the ship approaches, a huge, bloodshot eye suddenly opens on the surface.
But the ship did not stop because of this, and headed all the way towards a huge ship staying near the planet.
This is a magnificent majestic battleship. Although it has suffered from subspace rust and many battle damage, it looks ancient, but it does not affect its huge and immortal majesty, because its history can be traced back to the Horus Heresy.
In the previous expedition era, it once represented the glory of a legion, but at this time, unclean scriptures covered the hull, and part of the metal structure, including the giant ancient naval guns, were distorted by demons.
Around it was a crowd of small ships, but as the ship approached they all moved out of the way, not out of respect, but out of fear.
Fear is the most obvious force here.
When the shuttle opened the door and walked down the ramp to return to the ancient Glory Queen class ship, Sezer still shivered as usual. Even on this flight deck, its will and influence still existed.