Saving an alien was not Soshyan's original intention, but he had no better choice at this time, but his cold tone reflected his inner state.
"Seeing that you have no external injuries, this is a standard medical drug. It will work regardless of internal bleeding or organ damage, but it is not guaranteed to be effective against aliens. I can only give it a try."
Veronica naturally understood what the other party was saying. She glanced at the potion in her hand and shook her head.
"I was not injured... This was a curse. The moment I was teleported here, I was targeted by a powerful subspace entity, and it placed a curse on me."
"The Curse of Warp——"
After pondering for a moment, Soshyan knelt down and stared at the other person.
"Perhaps, using my... ability, you can endure it for a while, it won't feel good."
Of course Veronica knew Soshyan's ability. After realizing what the other party was going to do, she nodded and closed her eyes.
The next moment, the gray marrow was activated, and pain began to attack Veronica's spiritual world like a wave. As a psychic race, the Eldar hated the soulless the most.
But she still gritted her teeth and persisted.
If she opened her eyes, she would see a stream of light green and foul-smelling gas pouring out of her body.
But as Veronica's body trembled more and more violently, her spirit and will also declined rapidly. Soshyan realized this and knew that he might kill her in advance.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to enhance the effect of the gray marrow, so he took off his gauntlet, stretched out his metal palm, and gently pressed it on Veronica's chest.
The spirit girl trembled as if she was electrocuted.
A few seconds later, with an undetectable howl, the green smoke disappeared.
Soshyan withdrew his hand. Veronica, who was almost soaked in sweat, could no longer hold on and fell backwards, but was finally held by a big hand.
After that, he held Veronica like this for ten minutes, until the other person opened her eyes.
After realizing that she was sleeping on the other person's arm, the Elf girl immediately jumped up, as if she had been frightened.
After seeing that she was fine, Soshyan also retracted his arm.
Veronica took a few seconds to calm down, then turned to look at this unexpected savior, hummed softly and said:
"Thanks."
"I saved you and asked you to take me out."
Soshyan did not hide it and directly explained his intention.
"Saving you this time is a reward, but I will kill you as soon as I leave."
"Ha, then am I not a fool? Kill me after I let you out."
Veronica patted the place where Soshyan had touched her with a disgusted expression, and then tried to stand up, but found that she had almost no strength in her body. After struggling for a moment, she sat back down on the ground.
"Then you might as well kill me now, you savage ape."
It has to be said that Veronica's attitude made Soshyan very unhappy, so he stood up and lifted Fentian.
"It's your choice."
"snort!"
The spirit girl tilted her head, as if she was really about to kill her.
This time the ball was kicked to Soshyan's side. If he really killed her, he might lose the last chance to return, but if he let her go, this would be the second time.
Suddenly, Soshiyang thought of something and put down Fentian.
"It's okay if I don't kill you, but you need to help me save someone after you get out. It's a life for a life."
Veronica's shoulders shook. In fact, she didn't want to die here, but she was not sure whether Soshyan was the kind of person who could communicate.
After all, the reputation of human Astartes among the Eldar is extremely bad. There are various theories ranging from cruel and perverted to unfaithful. Basically, whether they are loyal or rebellious, they are all the same in the eyes of the Eldar.
But now that Soshyan took the initiative, Veronica had some concerns, at least this was not a rigid guy.
So she turned her head and looked at Soshyan with a smile.
"Is this a deal?"
"Whatever you think."
"Who are you trying to save? Why do you need me?"
"A friend of mine was poisoned by the Haemonculi. The empire has no treatment, but they are your close relatives, so I think you should have it."
When Soshyan mentioned the Haemonculi, Veronica's expression immediately became serious. These flesh and blood craftsmen of Commorragh are also very famous among the Ark Eldar, even worse than the Astartes.
.
Many Ark Eldar even believe that these degenerate people are no longer Eldar.
"What kind of poison is it?"
"I heard it's soul poison."
Veronica suddenly took a breath.
"It turns out to be soul poison..."
She lowered her head and thought for a moment, shook her head, raised her head and said solemnly to Soshyan:
"This kind of poison is very weird and overbearing. Anyone who gets it will die. You should have used some kind of force field to freeze her body functions, right?"
"Yes."
"This alone is not enough. Her soul will still be damaged as time goes by. The longer it takes, the more serious the damage will be... Maybe she is saved later, but she is just an idiot. Are you sure you want to save her?"
Soshyan nodded without thinking.
"She saved me, and she must repay her kindness."
"Hmm, it seems you haven't completely wiped out your conscience."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Veronica thought for a while, then said cautiously:
"Honestly, I can only give it a try. I can't guarantee whether I can succeed, because I have detoxified the poison from Comoros several times in the past, but I have never detoxified the poison of the Haemonculus..."
"I heard that your great prophet is very powerful."
The Elf girl immediately shook her head like a rattle.
"Don't even think about it. Your Majesty won't take action, and you are not worthy of his action. That person of yours back then——"
Halfway through, Veronica suddenly stopped, realizing that she had almost revealed the secret, so she immediately changed the topic.
"In short, you can let me go, but it is absolutely impossible for the Great Prophet to go."
"Then it's settled."
After saying that, Soshyan stretched out a hand. Veronica hesitated for a while, but finally put her hand on the other person's huge palm and stood up with the help of it.
During this period of rest, she finally recovered some strength, barely able to stand still, and summoned her scepter.
"Alien, do you know where this is?"
After making sure that the other party was fine, Soshyan withdrew his hand.
"Don't be alien, I have a name, Chapter Master Soshyan."
But Soshyan didn't care much. He only cared about the situation here and whether he could get out.
"Where is this?"
So he repeated the question again.
"I can't say for sure. Logically speaking, this should be a restricted area."
"restricted area?"
"Well, this is not the real world."
Upon hearing this, Suo Shiyang frowned slightly.
"Could this be subspace?"
Veronica shook her head.
"No, this is not subspace."
"Then this is-"
"This is an ancient tomb drifting in the dimensional gap..."
"A grave, another grave, could it be that one?"
Veronica turned to look at him, her emerald green eyes shining like stars, showing some surprise.
"you know?"
"I've heard this legend. After the Orc tyrant of Ullanor was killed by our emperor, he seemed to have left some legacy behind."