In the darkness, silence spread for a long time and was finally broken by Kayang.
"Why did he join you?"
"What?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid, I already know. The one who attacked me outside the church was the damn prophet of the Eighth Legion, the annoying Talos Valcoran... Although I didn't notice it at that time, I recalled the unique soul fluctuations afterwards, and probably in the eyes of fear.
I can't find a second one. I've seen him and I won't admit my mistakes. Don't doubt Qianzi's memory."
Soshiyan hesitated for a moment. He didn't know if Kayan was cheating on him. However, since he could call out Talos's name, it is highly likely that as Kayan said, he already knew it.
But if you admit it yourself, will there be any trouble in the future?
Just as he was thinking, the sound of slow footsteps came from behind him.
“Iskandar Kayang.”
Melodious voices sounded in the dark cell.
"Long time no see."
Kayang immediately turned his ears, as if he couldn't hear the other person talking clearly.
"It's you."
Soshiyan turned around and saw Talos's figure emerging from the darkness. He was not wearing a helmet, with a mocking smile on his pale corpse's face.
"What are you doing?"
"Ha, of course, meet old friends."
After hearing this, Kayang showed a disgusting expression on his face, not knowing whether it was because of the other person's words or the other person's voice.
"Why can I hear you still hear my cursed fate?"
Talos's smile became even more intense.
"Why? You and I know it very well."
"What are you talking about?"
Soshiyan was a little confused, but Talos just waved his hand.
"It's nothing, don't take it to heart."
"Why are you running away in Crete?"
When Talos heard the sudden question raised by Kayan, he smirked ambiguously.
"Has time not healed your wound yet, 'brother'?"
"You should have supported us."
Kayang replied indifferently:
"As a result, you not only escaped, but also attacked the soul of revenge, leaving us alone to fight, and a total of eight hundred and fifty soldiers fell under the revenge rage of the descendants of San Gilles...that includes, Leo."
"That Fire Fist Leo? I remember, he seems to have a good relationship with you."
Talos is still sneering.
"But our goals are different. Dear Tizka people, we never work for anyone. We only fight for the side that can afford it. But life is priceless and no reward can surpass our own life. Therefore, we will not be buried with some arrogant and arrogant ambitious people even though we know it cannot be defeated. Until now, this vision still benefits us a lot."
Kayang didn't say anything.
"Besides, what's the big deal about a life of a world-devouring person?"
Talos continued to laugh at Kayan.
"You understand Leo's future crazy ending better than anyone else. One day he will become a body that only knows how to drool and howl, and offer bloody sacrifices to the god who regards him as an ant day and night - whether I have helped you or not, at least I have let him fall on the battlefield, rather than die in the internal execution like his kind."
Kayang still didn't speak or even showed any emotion.
“No one lingers in the past as Tizkas.”
Talos' words sound like some sort of slang.
"You misunderstood my intentions."
Kayang finally answered him.
"When I talk about those past events, I actually don't expect to get any answers from you."
"Why?"
"I need to know what you really think, Talos, and make a judgment on it, and if you really have no guilt for what you do, I will definitely kill you and cut off your hopeless head."
The next second, Talos' sharp laughter was like a roar of a wounded beast.
"Kill me, please, who is the person kneeling on the ground now?"
The prophet's laughter gradually became deeper.
"Kayang, you know, neither you nor me will die here. Although Soshiyan won't kill you, it doesn't mean I can't add some food to you."
"The despicable gutter rat."
Kayang only responded with this sentence and stopped speaking.
Talos turned to look at Soshiyan on the side.
"Leave him to me for a while?"
Soshiyang shook his head.
"No, let's do it for now."
"You love him very much."
"he--"
The leader of the Knight of the Star Realm looked at the prisoner, then turned around and walked towards the gate.
“——It’s still useful for the time being.”
Talos smiled and followed.
When they left the secret cell at the bottom of the monastery fortress deep, the alloy gate more than one meter thick was closed, and at the same time, the anti-psychic devices were activated.
"Talos, I thought you would ask me why I didn't kill him."
"Do I look like that stupid?"
The two walked side by side on the corridor on the ground floor of the monastery, with only illumination balls providing micro-lighting on the surrounding columns.
Suddenly, Soshiyang sighed.
“I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong to do this.”
"Are you scared?"
"Strictly speaking... there is one thing, his identity is unusual. Although I successfully caught it this time, I always feel that a big hand pushed him in front of me."
Talos sniffed.
"You just noticed it?"
"I'm surrounded by mist, and sometimes I really don't know where to go."
As he walked into the elevator, Soshiyang's face dimmed.
“It really feels bad to be arranged.”
Talos squeezed a bitter smile on his face.
"It is precisely because our Primarch has learned this that he becomes crazy. He wants to use madness to tear down the established dark fate, but in the end... he has not succeeded."
"What about you?"
"I? I don't like the crazy crazy thing that is deliberately created. I never choose to follow my original intention."
"Is it my heart..."
Under the dim light, the two were silent for a long time. As the elevator trembled, the protective door slowly opened, and a ray of sunlight penetrated in.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The two of them walked out of the elevator and appeared in an open-air courtyard.
The place is lush and you can see pools, flowerbeds and statues everywhere. There is also a fountain in the middle. Clear sunlight spreads from the sky. Several silent servants are trimming and drying water.
This place is not a public space, but a private courtyard. The only entrance is Soshiyan's room, which is also a place for him to relax on weekdays.
"Talos, you've been with them. Do you think Abaddon will come to take revenge in the future?"
Walking to the pool and watching the fish swimming inside, Soshiyang took out a handful of the bait box beside him, then scattered it into the pool, watching the colorful fish scramble for each other.
"Since he is going to organize the thirteenth Black Expedition, he must not have any troubles or waste his energy before the expedition is launched."
"But this is Abaddon's brother to the blood alliance, the third person in the Black Legion."
“So what?”
Talos sneered.
"When the son of Horus was besieged by eight legions in the Eye of Fear, when the Emperor's son dug up his father's grave, his choice was to throw his blood relatives and subordinates directly, steal the legion's flagship and then leave without looking back... Do you think such a person really cares about brotherhood?"
"Even so, he has to give his subordinates an explanation, right?"
Talos shook his head, called the servant to bring a plate of fresh fruit, picked up the brightest-looking one and swallowed it in one bite.
"I thought too much, Kayang's popularity is actually not very good. Few people in the Black Legion like him. More importantly, he is actually useless to Abaddon... I heard before that Abaddon has started to recruit Aliman in the 'red letter'. Kayang's existence will become an obstacle. In terms of fame and witchcraft, Aliman is much better than Kayang, but the two have had a relationship, which is quite deep."