Chapter 2771 Trust that can no longer be possessed
After Thor was silent for a few seconds, he uttered three words.
"Let him go."
Soshyan seemed to have guessed it and was not surprised at all, but still asked.
"Why."
"You can't find the location of his consciousness network with this clone, so it doesn't make much sense for you to imprison this clone, but keeping him alive can bring you some very important strategic value."
"Oh, did you convince him to betray the Third Legion?"
"He should have said this to you, but no one would believe it. But there is one thing that only you can help him with. None of his clones can do it, only you, so... consider it a deal.
, he gives you what you need, and you help him bring back someone."
"who?"
"Meluxin, the daughter of Fabius, a forbidden experimental product."
"A monster born in a laboratory? What happened to her?"
"She was originally a creature, but after entering the realm of Slaanesh, she became a demon, but you have the ability to transform her back, just like Amnak."
Soshyan narrowed his eyes and his voice became a little erratic.
"You told him about Amnak."
"Slaanesh must know that there is no point in hiding this matter from him. Meluxin has an irreplaceable meaning to Fabius. You are his only hope now."
"Instructor Saul, you just said that he gives me what I need, but I don't remember what I need from him."
Sol turned his head, looked at Soshyan, and said calmly:
"Do you still believe me?"
After a moment of silence, Soshyan pursed his lips and said softly:
"I try my best, but do you really not care about the things he has done? Don't care about the fact that he is the culprit of the fall of the Third Legion?"
When he turned his head, he saw Sol's calm gaze, which made Soshyan a little strange. In the past, he had always thought that the other person was a warrior driven by revenge.
"There are more important things than hatred now. Trust me as much as possible. You will need it, although I can't tell you what it is now. In addition, I may have to be away from Caesar for a while and need to borrow a frigate."
"Why can't you tell me?"
"Not suitable, at the moment."
"Inappropriate...inappropriate."
Soshyan finally sighed, straightened up, turned around and took steps.
"Then do as you say, Instructor Sol, I just hope that none of us will regret it."
After taking two steps, Soshyan turned around again, his expression became very weak and helpless. He wanted to reach out his hand, but he still put it down, and just asked softly with some hope:
"Instructor Sol, I...am I okay?"
Sol nodded calmly.
"You're fine, you've always been fine."
"You will always help me, right?"
"I...as much as possible."
This answer left him wondering what to say. Soshiyang turned around and left here feeling a little lonely.
After all, letting Fabius go is a big deal, especially since this bastard once teamed up with the Slaanesh warband to invade Laganesh's Ark, causing extremely serious casualties. Although it was just a clone, he would be released without giving an explanation.
If he were to let go, the residents of Laganesh Ark would definitely be extremely dissatisfied - although only a few prophets in the Arkworld knew about it.
For this reason, Soshyan had to go back to the royal court in person and explain the stakes clearly to the prophets of Laganesh, but they understood that after all, killing a clone was not considered revenge, although
Soshyan wasn't sure if they predicted anything, but it was good that they didn't cause more trouble.
In the end, Saul took Fabius away. He didn't say anything until he left. In the end, Soshyan didn't ask him what he was going to do. He just felt a little depressed and drank alone in the Phoenix Palace for a long time.
Trust must be regarded as a consumable, which is not easy even for him now.
Sitting on the throne in the side hall, Soshiyang poured himself a drink while recalling the first time he met Thor and the many subsequent events he experienced. Those battles and those words seemed to be still vivid in his mind.
But this time Soshyan is examining which part of it is true and which part is false. He would never do this in the past, because in his heart he still regards Sol as his mentor, the person he respects the most.
But now he couldn't stop his thoughts.
At this time, he even hated his own physique. If he could get drunk, wouldn't he stop thinking about this?
"Dulan, tell me...is there really any forced betrayal in this world?"
When Soshiyang raised the exquisite crystal wine bottle, he looked at the only person in the side hall, the leader of the Phoenix Forbidden Army, Duran Blade of the Holy Flame, who was almost inseparable from him in the royal court.
Hearing his monarch ask himself, Dulan stood at the door of the side hall and turned around, bowed slightly and said:
"My Lord, the basis of trust is understanding and honesty. If these two points are not possessed, then any betrayal is not an accident. So... I think that no betrayal is forced, because the first step of betrayal is lies, and then
To deceive, this must be true."
Soshyan took a sip of wine silently, and then asked slowly:
"What did you think of the Human Empire in the past?"
"Return to my Lord, I thought they were both sad and ridiculous at the time. What is sad is their backwardness and their unique slave plot. Although they will fight to the death to resist our plunder, they are willing to surrender to their spiers.
This is ridiculous. They are afraid of Commorragh, but they cannot see the huge country called the Empire in which they live. It is just an enlarged version of Commorragh. Those called servitors
How are things different from the grotesque dolls made by the Haemonculi? Fear, torture and torture are also the means of rule for their nobles. How are they different from the Archons of the Cabal? The huge building complex called the Hive is full of fighting and fighting.
Indulgence, how is this different from Dark City and Kane's Arena? Perhaps the biggest difference is that death is easier in this empire than in Commorragh."
Soshyan said nothing, just poured another glass of wine.
"Come and sit, no one will come here."
After Dulan hesitated for a moment, he finally came over and sat cautiously on the chair on the other side.
After watching Soshiyang drink another drink by himself, Duran said softly:
"My lord, if you have any troubles that I need to worry about, please just give me the order. The Blade of the Holy Flame will not hesitate to die."
Soshyan put down his glass of wine and waved his hand.
"No, nothing happened. I'm just a little depressed."
"Do you need to call in musicians and dancers to relieve His Highness' boredom?"
"No need, I don't have the leisure, and I don't want Veronica to know, and I don't want her to worry blindly, the two of us are enough."
Dulan didn't say anything, he just held the wine glass with both hands and took a sip. Originally, his principle was that he would never drink alcohol while on duty, but no principle was more important than his master.
"Dulan, my life has been full of ups and downs, magnificent events, victorious in every battle, and invincible. I thought I had met countless people, made friends with all kinds of people, and had no shortage of helpful noble people around me. But when it comes to
At this time, I suddenly discovered... I can't understand people's hearts at all. I always thought that as long as I did a good enough job and satisfied everyone, they would recognize me as a person. As long as I reciprocated their trust, they would also