"Yes, our strength and Huron are too far apart. If there is a head-on conflict, we will definitely lose. But Huron also has his weaknesses. His group is all because of the unity of interests. Once you get up, such a group can easily fall into chaos and fall apart once it is threatened beyond the limit, so we decided to gamble on the red pirates who stay behind will make themselves in a surprise attack, and bet that they will break out of civil unrest... This is also true. During the attack, a rebellion broke out within the Red Pirate’s Star Fort. This is also the key to our ability to easily take the Star Fort."

"Um..."

Lysander touched the chin's beard, as if thinking about Soshian's words.

Suddenly, he showed a smile.

"I’m afraid it’s more than that. I heard that you have a large-scale battle robot Legion here?"

Soshian complexion stiffened, and then pick up wine cup and try to cover it up .

"This...Yes."

Finally, he admitted.

Lysander couldn't help laughing.

"It's worthy of my fancy seedling! It's not bad, it was so hard to leave the home planet fortress, but I still broke out a piece of Heaven and Earth, okay! okay! Imperium just needs you like this A young hero who can rise up even in desperate situations!" Speaking of excitement, Lysander took a long sip of wine.

"This time, it is mainly our Chapter chief Vladimir Pew who asked me to bring you a few words."

"What is it?"

"Tara’s discussion about you should have come to fruition. The high lords will no longer pursue your private formation of alliances, but they will definitely send monitors. You must be psychologically prepared and not be too angry. Don’t have too much doubt, just find a few experienced bureaucrats to deal with this, and it won’t cause too much hindrance to your career."

Hearing this, Soshian's heart is hanging. The boulder finally fell.

What he fears most now is that the Tyra Council sanctions him with the reasons for sanctioning Huron, and that would really be a major event.

Seeing a relaxed look on Soshian’s face, Lysander immediately guessed what he was thinking in his heart, so said with a smile:

"Don’t worry, Vladimir Chapter The leader also values ​​you very much. With him, Tyra’s bureaucrats will not do anything excessive to you."

When Soshian heard this, he immediately put down the cup, stood up and bowed deeply to Lysander. .

"Many thanks to the two seniors."

"Hey, don't do this, it's just a small matter."

Lysander waved his hand.

"Also, Vladimir personally invited Astral Knight Chapter to participate in the blade feast five years later."

"The blade feast——"

Soshian is not unfamiliar with this word, and any subgroup of Imperial Fist will not be unfamiliar with this word.

This is an ancient tradition. Since the establishment of the second army, every century, the descendants of the Imperial Fist will gather together to carry out a ceremony duel called "Blade Feast" to select A champion, accept everyone's blessing and an ancient medal.

Although this ceremony has been interrupted occasionally due to war or other factors for a long time, it will not be long before the sons of Donne will pick up this tradition again, which has lasted for tens of thousands of years.

Astral Knight has also sent people to the Blade Feast on many occasions. By convention, the representatives are usually the champions in the Chapter.

The problem now is that Astral Knight doesn't deserve the title of a warrior — at least not on the surface, can't you let Sol go?

So Soshian sighed.

"Lysander company commander, we don't have a suitable person."

A company commander of Imperial Fist was silent for a moment, and then spoke in a slow tone.

"Soshian, I don’t intend to ask you what happened in the past 15 years...According to the battle report, Astral Knight’s strength in the Battle of New Badab was not weak. Ah."

Soshian nodded.

"Everyone has made a lot of progress compared to the past, but I think it is still far from reaching the championship standard."

"Well, we will do this later. Let's talk again."

Lysander chose to expose the matter temporarily.

"Before setting off, Chapter Chief Vladimir asked me to ask you whether there were any difficulties in reconstruction surgery and Gene-seed during the reconstruction of Chapter?"

If yes Fifteen years ago, Soshian would definitely say yes.

But since knowing that they are the blood of Eleven Legion, he has no idea what kind of assistance he can get from the Imperial Fist, so he shook the head.

"Many thanks to the kindness of Chapter Vladimir. At present, Chapter is not too difficult. Even more how we have just seized a batch of Gene-seed from Huron."

"That's good."

Lysander sighed.

"The last thing, I should have notified you in advance, but the time is too late and we can only make our own decisions."

"What's the matter?"

"The representative of Mars also came with me this time."

When I heard Mars, Soshian's heart beat violently, but nothing was unusual on his face.

"What is the purpose of their trip?"

"I heard that during your attack on Huron, a large number of advanced combat robots appeared. The combat robots are very interested and want to know how they came."

Soshian sighed in relief when he heard that the opponent was running towards the combat robots, but his brows squeezed together again.

Even if it is a combat robot, he is not easy to explain.

Perhaps seeing his embarrassed expression, Lysander let out a smile.

"Don’t worry too much, the Astarte Order is not obliged to explain everything clearly to the machine. We have the right to keep our secrets."

These words from Lysander , So that Soshian suddenly enlightened.

Yes, the Astarte Order is an organization independent of the Imperium bureaucracy. In principle, it is not subject to any organization's control. As long as the other party has no evidence to prove that they betrayed Imperium, then they can use it at all. Pay attention to any organization or individual.

"Of course, a good relationship with Mars is also helpful to your future. It all depends on how you choose. Don's heirs will always stand together."

"Yes, Soshian understands."

After the conversation, Soshian invited Lysander and the accompanying Imperial Fist to the Chapter monastery. They will stay here until the end of the negotiations between Astral Knight and Mars representatives.

Just as Soshian and Lysander left the meeting room, Soshian saw Ustad also coming from one end of the corridor. There was a cross of bruises and wounds on his face, one eye Swollen and closed, lips cracked.

Soshian froze for a moment, and then found that Lysander's Small Captain Clif Kurz was following Ustad and was still limping, he immediately realized what had happened.

Lysander beside him grinned.

"Clive Kurz, how about this youngster."

Clive Kurz responded with a big smile.

"He is great, he is fully qualified to participate in the Blade Feast."

Ustad came to Soshian with an awkward smile.

"This...invite me."

"I see."

Soshian shook the head with a wry smile.

"Ustad, you will represent Chapter at the Blade Feast in five years."

The second company commander of Astral Knight was stunned immediately, completely unaware of what happened. ——

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