God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Since being rescued, Soshian has been in a state of isolation.

In the first few days of the battle, he was only allowed to stay in the infirmary. Although he tried to stop him, the medical soldiers took off his power armor--but he never let the power armor. His backpack has left his sight, and no one is allowed to touch it.

During the days when he was receiving medical treatment, he learned that the mechanical teaching fleet had arrived to collect the wreckage of the world engine. They were always obsessed with these Xenos technologies.

Even Soshian heard that the bishop who taught me the mechanic complained to Vinnstein why he had to smash the world engine.

After finishing the treatment, he was not allowed to leave either. Although Vinnetius didn't say the reason, he knew very well.

He was directly transported from the subspace to the bridge. Pastor Chapter had every reason to suspect that he had been contaminated by chaos, so he had to go through a series of observations and considerations to ensure his Purity.

On the other hand, Vinnetius also bluntly said that the loss of this action was too great, and he must report this situation cautiously to his superiors. As the only survivor of Chapter, Soshian must before the final conclusion is reached. , Hiding in the dark.

Venitirius also has an honor he must defend.

This kind of thinking is really strange to Soshian.

In Astral Knight Chapter, the first consideration in the minds of leaders is always justice rather than politics.

However, Soshian also understands that Ultramarine is a start-up group with a large number of subgroups. It and the warrior living in it need far more complex than a subgroup. The key is that Astral Knight is in principle the Imperial Fist’s Subgroup.

This battle is so painful, Ultramarine must give Imperial Fist a reasonable explanation.

For this, Soshian doesn't care about them, or the chapter length of their aloof and remote.

He only cares about his own responsibilities now, and the future of Chapter that has actually been destroyed.

This psychology enriches Soshian's life on the ship.

He rejected the luxurious cabin provided by Vinnetius and turned to seek solitude on the lower deck as his own space.

Vinitylius visited him once during his recovery period and sent a set of repair materials for the power armor-now everyone on the ship knows that Soshian refuses anyone to touch his power A, even if it's damaged.

No one knows the real reason. Everyone thinks that he is cherishing the memory of his dead comrades in arms.

Although there had been fierce quarrels before, Soshian accepted the gift with gratitude and quickly applied the superficial skills he learned to his armor.

Although Space Marine is a soldier, they also have to learn how to simply repair their own equipment, including power armor.

However, Soshian's craftsmanship is very ordinary. Most of the time, he uses thick nails to fix the repaired armor in the broken position, which makes his power armor look like an ancient object dozens of centuries ago.

"I can’t imagine your obsession with your broken power armor, Soshian."

As he lowered his head, A familiar voice sounded at the entrance of the cabin.

Part of the room has been turned into a rudimentary training ground by Soshian. His bed is a hard pallet, not much better than the medical room's operating bed, and it is far away from the corner. , And his weapons are all placed in front of the bed.

Soshian heard Vinnetius' voice, stopped his movements, and put down the right hand wristband he was beating.

"I said, I hope I won't be disturbed, sir."

Soshian said in a nutshell, without any emotion in his tone.

Venitirius stepped into the flickering firelight. In the room, Soshian set up several temporary, burning braziers for lighting.

"Are you really not going to change to a new set?"

"I will speak when I need it, sir."

Glancing at Soshian's armor full of rivets.

"It doesn’t look solid, maybe you can leave it to our technical sergeant to handle it."

Soshian sat back on the ground and began to perform each task accurately and methodically. A repair step.

"My company commander often tells me that nothing is more reliable than his own hands, except your brother."

"so that's how it is. "

Venitirius continued to circle in Soshian's cabin. He could see sweat gathered in the scars deep on Soshian's face. The scars were an exaggeration of his heroic behavior.

"It seems to be getting heavier and heavier, doesn't it."

Hearing these nonchalant words, Soshian stopped and started thinking about what Ultramarine wanted to say. But immediately realized that he was referring to a different meaning.

So he turned to Vinnetius.

"You didn't come here to discuss repair techniques, did you, company commander seven?"

"I'm surprised you didn't ask about the follow-up of the battle."

"Xenos and their dirty tombs were destroyed, and we paid a heavy price, what else do we have to say?"

Vinityius frowned.

"Have you ever thought about why Amurad is only trying to save you?"

"This is our Chapter business."

Ultramarine squinted Eye.

"When our think tank told me that Amurad asked to rescue a recruit, I almost thought he was crazy again."

Soshian's face immediately became serious. Nistan continues to speak badly, and he will definitely go up and teach the opponent even if he is on the opponent's battleship.

"But after seeing you, I probably understand why he did this. You are a very good warrior. Even in our Chapter, there are very few people who have qualities like you. Perhaps the second company commander..."

Speaking, Vinnetius' gaze drifted from Soshian's serious face to a certain point behind him.

"Ah..."

Soshian followed Vinnetius' gaze and turned his head and finally realized that the other party was looking at his iron halo.

"A memorial?"

"The memorial is for the dead, it represents a responsibility, before it, I made an oath-I will rebuild Chapter ."

Soshian turned his head, looked at Vinnetius, swallowed the rest of his memory.

"Say what you are here to say."

The embers in his eyes flashed with anger.

"During this time, we converged on the corpses in space. Because the explosion was too violent, we only found 584 corpses, most of which were mutilated, including...Amurad."

Although the battleship is warm like spring, this cabin is cold and empty at this time.

"Did you see his corpse?"

"Yes, I am also very sad, he...he is a great warrior, 2.1 billion living creatures have been sacrificed because of your sacrifices. Get redeemed."

Vinityrius took a step forward and wanted to put his hand on Soshian's shoulder to show comfort, but the other side withdrew a step to show rejection.

"Don't try to comfort me, sir."

Soshian said coldly:

"Your power armor is also splashed with blood! This war You won't get any honor, only shame."

"Soshian."

Soshian raised his hand and told him to shut up.

"I have always been taught to be the master of my own emotions. Therefore, we will not lose self-control because of such stimulation, but this does not mean that I have forgotten you."

"But there is something, you should probably take a look."

Soshian was a little skeptical about Vinnetius’ words, but he left the cabin with the other party and boarded a Thunderhawk .

A few minutes later, when Thunderhawk's hatch opened, Soshian was stunned.

"This—"

This is a platform floating in the sky. The warriors from each Chapter are arranged on both sides of the road, paved by black bricks. At the end of the main road is a towering monument.

Only a glance, Soshian recognized that its material was broken fragments of the world engine, which was decorated with a large number of Necron wrecks. In the center of the monument, there were only three silver-plated figures-771 .

Soshian walked towards the monument step by step as if sleepwalking, and every step he took, the name of the fighting brother appeared in his mind.

Their silhouette is like reflecting on the other end of the monument, staring at him quietly.

Akshai, Nader, Occam, Fix...

When he walked to the monument, he saw a circle of burning candles, a broken silver The gray helmet was quietly placed on the base, with two crossed battle axes in front of it.

"We are here to mourn."

Venitirius came to Soshian's side and looked at the towering monument.

"The world will always remember the heroes of battles and sacrifices on the battlefield. As the new Chapter Chief, their names will be pronounced by you... In the age of the ancient Great Expedition, each of our battleships will be recorded The name of the war dead, now we will restore this old habit here."

Under the watchful eyes of all Space Marine, Soshian was silent for a while, and finally broke the silence by himself.

His voice is as heavy as this monument.

"Ato Amurad, Gene-seed is not recovered, Masayak, Gene-seed is not recovered, Hailarshi, Gene-seed is not recovered, Saraks, Gene-seed is not recovered Take back..."