StarCraft: Tyranid Empire

Chapter 405 we have a traitor

The cold green curved light war blade that focused on the anger and hatred of the dark templar Sen Han was retracted as fast as it struck.In a blink of an eye, following the attacker's slight push, the arbitrator's weak body fell heavily to the obsidian floor dotted with emeralds, falling to a bloody mess and splashing blood.

"Farewell, the Arbiter Void will cleanse your sinful soul, so that you may rest in Adun's presence."

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on the master of the cold words, a dark templar wearing an indigo night robe.He was stepping on the ornate chair where the arbitrator sat, retracting the psionic blade in his hand gracefully.Once the dark purple blood that originally belonged to the arbitrator fell on the blade, it was already frozen by the void energy covering him.

"I am Orega, and I am the Blade of Sacoolas."

The humming and screaming of the psionic blade burning the air sounded at the same time, and many dark templars appeared from the shadows, mercilessly swinging their sharp blades at the former templar brothers.The Dark Templars of Aurega all wore hideous Hydralisk skull masks or long purple veils, and their robes were painted with the green scythe emblem of the Nerazim protoss.

"Protect the arbitrator!"

Guarding the Tribunal of Arbitrators and the Supreme Council are also unstoppable warriors. They use the psionic energy in their bodies to trigger fiery psionic blades or wield battle axes and swords to meet the dark templar who suddenly appeared. The Arbiter's Court is full of blue and green swords and swords fighting each other.

The dark templar and the templar are silent even in their fury. They confront each other with fighting skills that can only be comprehended after dozens or even hundreds of years. Pulled war pantomime.

Some council guards in red robes and gold armor fell to the ground, their figures gradually dissipating in the light of the armor crystal array, while the dead dark templars were overwhelmed by the raging void energy.

"Why did the dark templar appear here? How could they get in? Zeratul betrayed us! He betrayed us!" An arbitrator who was fleeing from his seat in a panic shouted, attracting many The black mist and the shadows that stretched like lightning rushed straight towards him.

"Templar."

A dark templar who appeared in the darkness cleanly cut off the head of the arbitrator, and the powerful three hearts of the protoss pumped a large amount of deep purple blood from the neat incision on the neck. The scene was extremely bloody.

There are flashing phantoms of dark templars and intersecting psionic blades everywhere, and countless shining crystals, gems, and ingenious handicrafts are broken in the overflowing psionic waves.

Obviously, the main target of the dark templar following Orega was the arbitrator, and four of the twelve arbitrators present had died in a short period of time.The Dark Templar's attacks are fierce and relentless, each one fatal.

Although these Arbiters were often masters in the ways of the Kara in their prime of life, they are now sluggish and weak in old age.Elegant and luxurious clothing and complicated accessories are heavier than armor, but they cannot provide plasma shields and even a little bit of protection for the arbitrators. In front of the dark templar masters, they are as fragile as babies.

"Soldiers, protect the arbitrator." Tassadar hurried forward a few steps, feeling extremely distressed by the bloody scene of fratricide around him, burning with anxiety.

Tassadar's reaction was quick, knowing that the most urgent task was to fight off the enemies who had infiltrated the Arbiter's court first, and then figure out what happened.He immediately said to the dozen or so high-ranking templar guarding him: "Follow me!"

"As you wish." The high-ranking templars lit their psionic blades one after another and waited for the order.

"Teacher, let me repel them." Artanis who was on the side had already ignited his spiritual blade, ready to join the battle with Tassadar.

"You stay." Tassadar's words made Artanis wilt, and he called a group of heroic consuls and executives: "Phoenix, Talandar, Urlan, Moyo, Ari Darth, let's kill the enemy together."

"I" Artanis also wants to fight with the teacher.

"You take your subordinates to protect Augustus, they are not the opponents of the Dark Templar." Tassadar's words made Artanis no longer complain, no matter what, the protoss would never want their human friends Hurt.

Tassadar was the first to ignite the sharp blade and rushed to the seat where the arbitrators were. One of the psionic blades he held was said to be a magic weapon used by Adun, and the other was given to him by the dark priest Zeratul himself. The Dark Templar Master Blade.

At the same time, Augustus also gave Tassadar a P-20 Electromagnetic Pistol, which was pinned under the Executor's shirt - although this pistol is useless in the war of the protoss, That's just a gift from humanity.

Augustus always believed that the gun would definitely come in handy when psychic powers couldn't take effect.

If Phoenix is ​​already the bravest warrior among the protoss, then Tassadar's heroic power is still above everyone else, just one and a half moves, and those dark templars who tried to stop or kill him fell to the ground, No one can stop him.

"Why did the Supreme Council ignore the dark templars they hate, and allow them to sneak into important places so casually?" Augustus stood up, paying attention to the dark templars who might appear around at any time Asked Artanis next to him.

"This is not in line with common sense." Artanis walked towards Augustus, followed by two protoss, one was Selendis in a night-like dark blue robe, and the other was the fanatic Caldaris. .

"There are countless detectors hovering over the vast area outside the Arbiter's Court. The focusing lenses of these loyal El Sentinels are enough to detect movement on the molecular level and even all camouflage stealth units. The detection system inside the court It can also make all enemies in the invisible posture invisible." Artanis said.

"There must be something wrong with the detection device."

"Impossible. Since these detection devices are sophisticated enough and large in number, it is impossible for them to make mistakes on a large scale at the same time. Someone must have put them in." Augustus said bluntly:
"There must be an inner ghost, and he must be a member of the arbitrator class, otherwise he will not be able to obtain the authority to control these detection devices."

"Who? No, it's impossible. The arbitrator class will never betray and collude with a heinous butcher like Orega." Artanis' first reaction was to agree with what Augustus said, but he wanted to After thinking about it, I overturned this view.

"A dark templar is coming this way." Renault suddenly shouted towards Augustus at this moment.

Between the luxurious seats, two dark templars are moving towards here with ghostly steps. They are both female, fast and dexterous.

"Kaldaris," said Artanis to his best friend.

No need to say anything more, Kaldaris has already narrowed his only remaining right eye, and ignited his psionic blade to face the two dark templars.With a forward slash, he found and knocked over one of the powerful shadow masters, and cut off the cane of another dark templar warblade with a fierce attack.

Kardalis just stood there, and the Dark Templars were photographed by him.

"Wow, this guy is really good." Renault praised Caldalis.

"Kaldaris, my most valiant fanatic," Artanis responded.

"It's unlucky, I knew it was a trap." Renault stared at the surroundings with cold and stern eyes, and said in hindsight.

Renault's pistol was already loaded. This unique military Colt was amazingly powerful, but it couldn't be seen by the Protoss. No one stopped him from bringing in human weapons.

"Say something useful." Augustus once again looked in the direction where the arbitrator Duran left, surprised that no one but himself could notice that a respected arbitrator had withdrawn from such an important meeting Go, not even one person questioned or stopped him.

Augustus turned to look at Kerrigan, who had ordered her to keep an eye on Duran: "Notice where that arbitrator named Duran went?"

"Arbitrator Duran." Artanis also looked in that direction: "Where are the others?"

"Duran walked into the shadows of a crystal lattice disc behind the courtroom—strange, I never felt his psychic power or thoughts after that." Kerrigan narrowed his eyes: "I'll go find him."

"No, don't do that." Augustus had a premonition that if Kerrigan were to pursue Duran, he would probably lose her: "If Duran appears again, get rid of him immediately."

Augustus didn't know how powerful Duran's psychic power was, but he was by no means as weak as he appeared.As a xel'naga, even if his power is constantly passing through the long years, it may never be beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If it were Tassadar, Artanis or Phoenix, they might not be able to find and defeat Duran.

Appropriately, if we look at the Naganaga from the perspective of humans and protoss, then they are definitely qualified to be called gods.Unless he has a plan in his chest, Augustus would never dare to gamble.

"You doubt him?" Artanis was still unbelievable: "He is an arbitrator."

"Who knows if he is something else?" Reynolds said, "Have you heard? A Zerg shape-shifting monster that can imitate human beings was discovered in the Thor galaxy—although it is still very different from human beings, But it was still creepy."

"Well, if there is something wrong with him." Artanis said confidently: "Arbitrator Duran must have nowhere to hide among Kara. As long as he is still in Aiur, we can find him."

"I hope so." Augustus had given up much hope for this.

"We need to find a way to kill that protoss named Orega." Renault looked at where the dark templar Orega was.If Raynor was replaced by Tychus, the latter had already selected at least three escape routes.

Since Orega appeared, he has been standing on the bloody arbitrator's seat, looking high above the chaotic arbitrator's court. Officers are desperate to flee from him.

"Orega! Order your followers to stop immediately, and there is still a chance to save everything." When Renault was about to run over to shoot Orega twice, Zeratul stood up.

"Redeem? Hehehahaha. Restore." Orega looked at Zeratul, who was opposite the ring court.The Ring Court was so unnaturally wide and huge that they were more than a mile apart, but even at this distance, Augustus and others could feel the dark templar's icy wrath.

"For all that I am doing, for the great cause I am doing, I will never regret it." He said fiercely: "Zeratul, I once regarded you as a brother, as a close friend and relative, But look what you've done, helping the hateful templar to judge his people?"

"Have you forgotten the humiliation our ancestors endured? The Conclave and the Templars hunted our people like pikas in caves, and executed them in the Inquisition. Were it not for Adun, I would The lineage of the family is almost cut off."

"What's wrong with me? You are the traitor, Zeratul. You have betrayed the Nerazim and your people."

"Orega" Zeratul said sadly: "Aden taught Nerazim how to hide and shadow, so that we can protect ourselves from the enemy, not for revenge and killing."

"With our ancient traditions, when is it moral to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"Templars? They are not worthy of my family's traditions." Orega chuckled, his appearance ran counter to the cold but calm image of the Dark Templar. Hatred and paranoia had already dominated the soul of this Dark Templar.

Razagal and Zeratul do not reject the Templars, while Orega is the most radical representative of their kind.The Dark Templar has always been a decisive action faction, and paper cannot contain fire.

"The Matriarch and you would want to welcome Templars into our sacred homeland of Sacoolas—how absurd," he said.

"These are dark times, Zeratul. You have no idea what the terrible threat we face is. Weakness and mercy will not save the Nerazim. I swear to restore the glory of the Nerazim, and I will spare no effort to do so." everything."

"Threat? What else do you know? Who told you?" Zeratul took a few steps forward and asked one after another. He couldn't help but think of the hybrid monsters that appeared in the Luria galaxy and the voices from the darkness.

"You can't understand what kind of existence I am loyal to, and you will never understand what is the catastrophe that will eventually be annihilated." Orega almost said Zeratul, anyway, you don't understand what I said.

"Don't hold me back, brother, the fallen souls of the Templars must be banished, and their pathetic spirits surrendered to the Void."

(End of this chapter)