"We have entered the impact range of the planetary gravitational well!"
The interrogation priest turned around, walked across the bridge, and stood behind the rudder.
The technician quickly glanced at the interrogation priest, and after knowing his arrival, he turned his attention back to driving the Savior.
“How far is it to Villa III?”
The interrogation priest asked, his harsh voice was covered with metal.
"About 25 million kilometers, Lord Pastor."
Ericon nodded.
"Communication Station, contact the Astral Knight's battleship to see if they respond."
The interrogation priest then strides towards the communications station.
"This place is disturbed by some asteroid belts, Lord Pastor, but I think...yes, we received a signal and the other party agreed to the communication request."
The contact officer breathed a sigh of relief. Every time the priest approached, they were very nervous.
Ericon then turned on the main communicator.
"This is the Angel of Redemption, I am the interrogation pastor Ericon Goodberg, please answer."
The interrogation priest stopped and waited for a while, but he received only a static noise.
"Communication Station, are you sure we have strong enough signal connection?"
Ericon Goodberg asked, there was a sense of impatience in his metallic voice.
"Yes, Lord Pastor, we-"
The communications officer's reply was interrupted by a sudden sound.
"This is the Souls of Unbound. I am Lothar of the Astral Knight. Welcome, Lord Ericon Goodberg, the interrogation priest of the Dark Angel."
A strange voice suddenly came out of the intercom on the communication station.
"Hello, brother of the Astral Knight, I hope our sudden visit does not cause any trouble for you."
"In fact, we were really surprised because our team was on missions and did not know in advance that you would visit here too."
A strange smile appeared on Erikon's face.
"No, we are not here to visit here."
"Oh? I don't quite understand what you mean."
"We are here to meet with the commander of the Soshyan Ariksei of the Astral Knights. We have a few questions to ask for."
"Hmm? But...how did you know that the commander of the battle is here?"
Before Erikon could answer, the voice at the other end of the communicator suddenly became nervous.
"You guys have been following us!?"
At this time, the nervous voice of the Lord of the Cathay heard on the console.
"Report! The opponent's Void Shield and weapon array are activated! And we have begun to lock us!"
"Brother Lotha, please don't be nervous, we have no malice."
After using his hands to signal not to activate the weapon array in response, the interrogation priest said to the communicator in a gentle tone:
"We just want to talk to the commander of Soshyan."
At first, the communicator did not reply.
About three minutes later, a cold voice from Losa came.
"The commander of the battle is not on the ship, he is on a mission on the ground."
"Can I visit him in person, with only five people, and our boat will be parked on the track."
Then there was another silence.
But the priest was not in a hurry to interrogate this time. He knew that the other party must be in contact with the ground.
About ten minutes later, a response came.
"The commander of the battle agreed."
"Thank you so much."
Turning off the communicator, the interrogation priest turned around and left the command deck, and said to a warrior in a burqa beside him:
"Call five people and follow me to the flight deck."
"yes"
In the canyon on the ground, Soshiyang was standing next to a hill with green corpses, and a soldier was scoring the mountain of corpses with a flamethrower.
The air was filled with the strong smell of blood and spores, so that many people's breathing filters were blocked. The soldiers were dealing with the battlefield as much as possible, but there were too many green-skinned corpses and too broken.
Not far away, the wreckage of the primitive starship was still emitting smoke. Its main frame had been roasted black, and the surrounding structures had become scattered parts and debris.
After turning off the communicator, Soshiyang's face became very strange.
"The Dark Angel is coming."
"It's those guys raised by those whores again!"
Talos snorted, not hiding his contempt and insults.
"How did they come to the door?"
"According to Losa, the other party should have started stalking us very early."
"Fuck! Have their stalker's hobbies not changed for ten thousand years?"
"What do you think they did this?"
Feeling the heat of the flames around him, Soshiyan took Talos to the edge of the battlefield, so that their conversation would not attract the attention of others.
"At least it wasn't for me."
"I know this."
To be honest, Soshiyan was very unfamiliar with the Dark Angels. He only saw some information and records about them in the battle group archives, but the First Legion is known for its mystery and nothing can be seen in the public information.
However, he knew that when the arrogance broke out, the First Legion had been entangled with the Eighth Legion, which basically ran through the entire process of the Great Rebellion.
Therefore, Talos should be very familiar with them or know them very well.
"That's why I asked you, want to see your opinion."
Talos was silent for a while, and then said softly:
"I'm afraid it's related to those fallen angels."
"Fallen Angel?"
As Soshyang thought, the mysterious emblem that appeared in the Battle of New Badab suddenly popped up in his mind, as if it was the symbol of the fallen angel.
"What exactly are fallen angels? Is it worthy of their persistence just by rebels? If you remember correctly, almost every legion has a rebel. In the past ten thousand years, how many sons of Killyman fell into darkness, and have not seen the world hunting for the extreme warriors?"
"Tsk, do you really think they are just to hunt down the traitors? They are just to cover up a huge lie."
Talos looked at Soshiyan and said in a serious tone:
"But you must not show what you know in front of those bitches, those bastards are very nervous."
"What is that lie?"
"I can't say it either. I probably only know that it is related to the destruction of Caliban and the primrose, but their organizational structure itself contains huge secrets."
“How to say it?”
"The organizational structure of the First Legion is very different from all other legions. Their subject is called the 'six-wing', which should be called the six-fold path in Terra, namely the terror wing, hurricane wing, crow wing, steel wing, flame wing and death wing, respectively
However, the command layer inside the six wings is not solid
It's certain that they have at least two secret command layers above the six wings. These command structures are stacked together. They are not veterans of the First Legion, and you can't figure out who they are commanding whom."
Soshiyang thought for a while, but couldn't grasp the key.
"Is this a secret?"
"It doesn't count. I know the story of Killiman's splitting the legion, but do you know that after the First Legion was split, their sub-groups were still able to chase the traitors in a unified pace."
"There is still such a thing?"
"If it's understandable at the beginning, it's been ten thousand years since then, and those sub-groups are still carrying out the order to kill the fallen angels when they were created, don't you think it's strange?"
"You mean... Although the First Legion seems to have been split, in fact they still retain a secret command layer and control all sub-groups?"