God Emperor’s Angel of Death

West smiled at Soshian,

He was grinned, self-confidence exuding from him like a clear aura.

"Honorable angel, there is no need to dirty your hands. The rebellion has been put down. Most of the rioters have been wiped out, and a few have been punished."

This is the city. In the city hall, landlords and city councillors quarreled and robbed the power of this area, and arranged all kinds of insidious plots here.

Soshian stood on the high platform where the speaker was, just an arm's distance from West.

The other Space Marine stood behind Soshian, not as close as he was to the high platform where West was.

And all the landlords in the city, including the parliamentarians, also gathered here, there were hundreds of people.

After hearing West’s words, Soshian, who had already taken off his helmet, took a deep breath. Maybe he didn’t realize it. At that moment, she was like a lion that was irritated to the extreme. The black hole-like eyes intensified his anger.

But West is still smiling.

"My lord, you don’t know. After you left, the thugs tried to start a rebellion in the city. The Ministry of Justice sent us a suppression order."

He said this, from He took out a data board behind him and handed it to Soshian.

But Space Marine was still standing in place, without any movement, and naturally did not pick up the opponent's data board. This made West's face a little embarrassment, but he quickly covered it up.

As a Chapter leader, Soshian took over Chapter for a short time, but he already has the authority of the upper person. When he looks directly at West, everyone can feel him rising up. Anger.

Obviously, the mayor has completely misunderstood his position.

But soon it doesn't matter much.

"Our oath."

Soshian let out an unpleasant low growl.

"Do you remember?"

Several people coughed, as if this Astarte said something scary.

His dissatisfaction suddenly became stronger.

But for everyone present, only Sol could feel how much Soshian wanted to pick up the blaster to end this dumb fanfare, but he was still restraining. The rules and doctrines he was taught were The last chain on the body.

Once the chain is opened, no one knows how tragic the end will be.

"That...I also feel very sorry, but it is my duty to protect the city."

West holds his hands in front of his chest and poses a pitiful pair Seeing death as home.

"I am willing to bear any consequences!"

Sol then let out a sneer.

In just a few days, he knew enough about the status quo of Imperium.

For example, the city hall in front of me, even for a planet governor, has already appeared extravagantly luxurious, even more how is just a miniature city.

Mechanical angels decorate the edge of the city hall, carrying a sacred flag proclaiming the state religion.

These accelerated growth clones fly with anti-gravity wings made of white iron, talking and giggling with only single-syllable buzzing when they are not singing.

They are used by those who are obsessed with worthless decorations. Saul is certain that producing this thing in his era was undoubtedly a blasphemous and abominable waste of resources.

Is the human body used to produce these soulless living copies?

Obviously not, and shouldn't be.

A team of honor guards composed of marble sculptures lined up in the center of the red carpet, each of which is a complete reproduction of a useless master of the past.

This is a pile of hypocritical authority engraved on the stone, looking down at the gathered councilors with a proud and complacent expression.

The decorated armrest of the chairperson’s chair is connected to the curved back of the chair, and the entire chair rests heavily on twelve piles.

For a moment, Saul wondered what kind of mind would find such a thing beautiful.

In his eyes, it is like something flawed and semi-processed.

No matter how much gold is added to this ugly building, it cannot be changed. This chair is an ugly incarnation of low wealth, guarded by a red ocean of hypocritical men and women.

"Honorable angel."

West continued, his silk coat looked loose because of his weak body without exercise.

Since I can remember, it has always been difficult for Sol to maintain respect for those who allow their bodies to become weak. Those people can’t fight with age except with money and undergoing rehabilitation surgery— —In fact, one person can fight laziness.

The rotten body is the result of a fragile soul.

"Put away your pretensions."

Soshian said to him, his voice cold.

"My lord, my lord..."

West reluctantly smiled again. It was not that he didn't know that his smirk angered the other party, but his behavior.

"Your arrival makes us very happy. I am sure you have enjoyed your stay here so far? The harvest season is about to come. This is the season to praise the great God Emperor."

"Do you still remember our vows!"

Soshian turned to face the whole hall firmly.

"Do you know that we will break the oath?"

More coughs came, and even West's chin was in him to resist fear Trembling at the time.

But he held on, and humbly said in a low voice:

"All of this is authorized by the Legal Department, and we are only executing orders."

Sol can't guess whether this person pretends to be confident on the outside, or does he really think that a document from the Legal Department can deter an Astarte.

"Strictly speaking, it was the traitors and murderers who broke the oath. Your honor has not been damaged at all, absolutely not, and no one will publicize everything that you see."

His honey-like voice touched Saul's thoughts and reminded him of his speech to the gathering crowd.

Aside from his character, this man is undoubtedly an excellent speaker.

"Enough, I've heard enough."

Soshian still didn't intend to use his weapon, just lowered his head slightly and stared at West.

"Repent, you will die happily."

West didn’t smile anymore. The other landlords and councillors were still whispering and humming, but they didn’t laugh anymore. NS.

"My lord, we did not commit any crimes, nor did we violate any Imperium laws."

West whispered, but no longer humbled.

"And the officials from the Legal Department will be here soon."

This fool—Sol in the heart's final evaluation of him.

His words became the last factor that broke Soshian's chain.

Astral Knight's Chapter Chief, Soshian Ariksha, on his face full of guilt not long ago, showed a cruel smile, and breathed heavily through the exposed teeth. .

"Then no one will walk out of this room alive. In any case, the city council and the Agricultural Federation of Setis will cease to exist at sunrise."