Looking at Luvia Greta's dress, Soshyan was about to speak when a sweet and sour fragrance suddenly entered his nose, and then liquid-like cream slowly entered his mouth.
He lowered his head and saw that Veronica was holding a plate of cheese-like desserts. She held up the silver spoon gracefully with her delicate hands, gently carved off a small piece of cake, and handed it to Suo Suo with a teasing expression.
Shi Yang.
"Are you so fascinated by it?"
"Ah, I just...uh..."
While he was still talking, the spoon was put to his mouth, and he could only swallow it in one mouthful. The delicious taste of sweet and sour blossomed here, spreading throughout his mouth, pleasing his body and mind.
"I just haven't seen anything like this..."
"Doesn't it look good?"
"Uh... um... pretty good..."
"I designed it."
Soshyan thought Veronica was bored, so she nodded.
"I can't tell you have a talent for fashion design, ma'am, you're really awesome."
"Humph, we can't let everyone wear armor all the time. Besides, Ark's regular uniforms don't look good either."
Suddenly, Soshyan lowered his head, gently stroked the hair by Veronica's ear with his fingers, and whispered:
"Madam, I'm sorry."
Veronica blinked, put down the plate in her hand, and held his face in her hands.
"What's wrong?"
"As a husband, I should always be by your side at this time... I want to work hard in every aspect of my identity, but I find that I can't seem to do any of them well."
"I know better than anyone how hard it is for you to run both ways. The consequence of pushing yourself too hard is that the so-called original body of the past will collapse. Don't worry too much about me. Everything is fine for me here, but occasionally I get a little... boring.
I often miss the times when the two of us went on adventures and fought together, and you bad guy even gave me recycled water to drink."
Looking at his smiling wife, Suoshiyang felt warm in his heart, held her in his arms, and murmured to himself:
"How can I not worry... Sometimes I really hope that a primarch will stand up and tell me, Soshyan, all this has nothing to do with you, you can do what you want to do..."
Veronica, who was leaning on Soshyan, gently rubbed her face against the other person's chest, and then answered softly:
"You won't. You can't let go of those children, those children you brought up."
After a moment of silence, Soshiyang said warmly:
"They have grown up, and one day they will decide their own future. Maybe that will be the time when I retire."
"Huh, you just don't mean what you mean. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot something."
Veronica put her arms around Soshyan's neck and whispered in his ear:
"My mentor sent me a secret message. He said that the Son of Vengeance will awaken in the near future. You must prepare early to avoid falling into the trap of the King of the Black Sun."
"Um?"
Soshyan frowned.
"Isn't this some other so-called prophecy? The Son of Vengeance? The King of the Black Sun? What are these things? I have never heard of them..."
"Well, I can be considered half a prophet. Although...it's been a bit neglected, but don't underestimate your mentor's ability."
"Do you still believe him now?"
"It's not that I believe it, but that I know that no matter what his purpose is, there must be a reason for his statement. After doing some divination, I speculated that the person related to you must be a primordial body. When the teacher mentioned the word "awakening", that is
It means that he is in a state of sleep."
"Huh? The original body is sleeping..."
Suddenly, a logo popped into his mind, making Soshiyang frown even more tightly.
"It can't be...Robert Guilliman, the Thirteenth Primarch, right?"
Veronica held out her hand.
"You see, the Primarchs of the Empire we have seen so far include Khan, Corax, and Leman Russ, and the two who are clearly deceased are Sanguinius and Ferrus, so that leaves Volcano.
There are four of them, Vulkan, Guilliman, Dorn, and Leon. Among the four, Leon is probably in a state of unknown life and death. You said this, right? The pure disappearance of Vulkan and Dorne is so clear in the
Only one sleeps, Guilliman."
"What about the King of the Black Sun?"
"Idiot, have you forgotten the symbol of the Undead Army?"
"But I can't connect the two... It stands to reason that after Guilliman was seriously injured by Fulgrim, he had to be placed in the stasis field. He was basically a living dead. How was he going to wake up? Could it be?
..."
He looked down at his wife's beauty.
"Is it related to you? Can you cure him?"
Veronica made a thinking expression and pursed her thin lips slightly.
"Well, I can't say, because I haven't seen him, and I don't know how injured he is, but the empire has been unable to wake him up for ten thousand years. This injury is probably not trivial... The point now is, do you want to see
Is Guilliman awake?"
"I don't think so...this actually doesn't have any impact."
"Of course there is. You see those Primarchs are clearly alive and kicking, but they just don't show up. It means that either there is power to restrain them, or they know that the Empire can't clean up this mess on their own. And I remember correctly that Guilliman is...
The Primarch is known for his internal affairs, right? If he wakes up, he will definitely take over the empire as soon as possible."
Soshyan fell into deep thought, and after a while he whispered:
"If he can make the empire better...then I have nothing to say. There is nothing wrong with leaving everything that belongs to the empire to him. Maybe this is the best result."
"Soshiyan, but think about it, there is obviously a Primarch that can be awakened, why are Machado's group of people not obsessed with a dead Primarch?"
"The situation here is too complicated to explain in a few words, but when you say it like this, I really think that Guilliman may indeed be awakened... I just don't know what the opportunity is. Is it really you, madam?
"
"If it were me, the instructor would probably remind me...Based on my understanding of the instructor's character, I don't think so."
"Forget it, just wait and see what happens. Macragge is so far away, and I have no interest in going to the Ultramarines to bring trouble."
"It seems you really don't like the Ultramarines very much?"
"It's not about likes and dislikes, it's just that there is no need or bother to make contact. It's best if everyone gets along well."
After saying that, Soshyan reached out and picked up the refilled wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
After lingering in the royal court for nearly a week, Soshyan returned to Naisen IV. Fortunately, no one had any doubts about his disappearance during this period, and then he continued to deal with the remaining matters in Ustad.
However, when he went to Naisen No. 6 to check the situation of the new colony, the outpost at the edge of the galaxy suddenly sent out an emergency signal. A strange fleet suddenly broke away from the nearest subspace node and rushed straight towards the Naisen galaxy.
Under the operation of a series of early warning mechanisms, all the defense facilities of the Nessen system were activated, and Soshyan immediately returned to the system headquarters of Nessun 4 to understand the situation.
According to the identification signal fed back by the other party, this strange fleet belongs to the same battle group.
And this battle group Soshyan is no stranger to, that is the Mantis Warriors.