The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Wow, what is this? Creating something from nothing?"

Rozeem's shock didn't elicit any response from the maids; Nystra simply said softly:

"Please do not disturb the Bonesingers at work."

"Oh, sorry."

At this moment, Loken looked at the magical scene in the distance and said thoughtfully:

"It should be materializing psychic energy, I've heard of it. The Eldar's unique material, Wraithbone, some Forge Worlds also secretly research this stuff, but without any results."

"It's not as simple as psychic energy~"

Suddenly, Dogo, who hadn't said much, said slowly.

"The psychic energy in the Empyrean is very uncontrollable. They are directly extracting the pure energy of the Webway, so the risk is very, very low."

As soon as these words came out, Nystra turned her head slightly, her eyes fixed on Dogo, and a smile appeared on her lips after a moment.

"You seem to know a lot about this? Do you know Autarch Vorkar?"

"I don't know him."

Just as Dogo flatly denied it, Rozeem slapped Loken hard on the shoulder.

"You're drooling! Brother!"

Loken came back to his senses, quickly wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then looked at Rozeem.

"I'm not."

"Almost, your eyes were about to stick to her face. Let's go!"

After passing through another winding forest path, the group arrived at a quiet open-air courtyard, surrounded by two semi-circular corridors. Clear streams flowed on both sides of the corridors, and the water curtain falling from above was like a translucent veil. The core of the courtyard was a hexagonal pavilion, each side covered by a water curtain. Directly in front of the pavilion was a huge stone round table and rattan stools around it.

It is worth mentioning that everything in the courtyard was "naturally formed". The corridors were formed by vines growing from the ground and intertwining with each other. The lampstands and tables were all evolved from stalagmites rooted in the ground, without any artificial traces. Even the pavilion was actually a hollow tree with a unique shape, and the water curtains flowed from the verdant leaves on the branches.

In addition, there were various exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and the fragrance they emitted was both unique and not chaotic. It even caused Chuan Quillow to secretly pick a few and hide them in his robe. Of course, this behavior also caused the maids guarding around to show disgusted expressions.

"Please sit down."

After letting Rozeem and the others sit down on the rattan chairs, Nystra came to the pavilion and said to Loreena, who was standing there:

"Mother, the people have arrived."

Loreena nodded, turned around, and gently swiped her hand across the water curtain.

"Your Majesty, the people have arrived."

As the originally gentle water curtain suddenly accelerated, a blurry figure appeared in it, sitting on a wide rattan throne.

Originally, Veronica planned to meet Rozeem in person, but Loreena and other inner ministers strongly opposed it, partly out of safety considerations, and partly to take care of the dignity of the Royal Court. Although Veronica often appeared in the battle group monastery fortress, everyone couldn't see it, so they treated it as if it hadn't happened. But in the Royal Court, letting an ignorant human male, as well as Greenskins and other messy races, witness the Queen's honor was unacceptable to many Aeldari.

Finally, after several tugs, Veronica could only choose to project here.

At this time, Rozeem and the others were still immersed in the magic of the rattan chairs under their butts being able to adjust themselves according to their body shape and height.

"Rozeem, long time no see."

When Rozeem heard this familiar and gentle voice, he raised his head, his eyes widened slightly. The water curtain was gradually slowing down at this time. Although it was still slightly blurred, he could roughly see the person inside.

That existence, draped in rosy clouds and crowned, as holy and beautiful as a goddess, was the Veronica he was very familiar with in the past. Although there were some changes after restoring the Aeldari face, Rozeem would never mistake her.

"Ah, it's Sister-in-law Veronica!"

"Bold."

Hearing Rozeem's immediate address, Loreena frowned and scolded:

"How dare you directly call Her Majesty's name? Didn't the Golden Feather Guards teach you etiquette when you came?"

In fact, before arriving at the Royal Court, the Golden Feather Guards repeatedly told Rozeem to remember the titles and etiquette, but what kind of person is this guy? He can't even remember the battle group rules, let alone these.

Veronica also knew Rozeem's character, and she was not dissatisfied with this title, so she smiled and said gently:

"Lady Loreena, it doesn't matter. He has always called me that in the battle group. It's normal that he can't change it for a while."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Rozeem, I heard that you single-handedly repelled Typhus, Eidolon, and Lucius?"

"Haha, just a bunch of bluffing guys. They think they're so powerful just by getting themselves covered in stinky, dirty stuff. Scaring the Underhivers is okay, but what haven't I, Rozeem, seen? I wasn't even afraid when I was chased and hacked by hundreds of Terminators from the Black Legion on Pyshang, what are they!"

Rozeem's bold words couldn't help but make Veronica cover her mouth and chuckle, and the maids also cast curious glances.

"Hey, hey, hey, aren't we here too!?"

Loken suddenly became bold at this time and quickly raised his hand to signal.

"We we did it too."

Kren also said in a muffled voice:

"Boss is too unkind, my golden invincible impact drill Vajra is broken, and you don't even mention it."

"Okay, okay, you did it too, okay?"

Veronica nodded slightly.

"This time, it's also thanks to you that Nayson was attacked. Sotha is currently on an expedition, and I don't know when he will return to the battle group. This trip to the Royal Court is a reward from me on behalf of him for saving the battle group. By the way, Rozeem, you knew I was an Aeldari a long time ago, right?"

"Ah, uh, relatively early, relatively early."

"What do you think of my relationship with Sotha?"

Rozeem blinked and replied very bluntly:

"As for emotional problems, it's normal for both parties to feel suitable. There's no logic to this kind of thing in itself. Besides, from the moment I met my brother, I could see that he wasn't an ordinary person, or even an ordinary Space Marine. He's too different from the others in the battle group, especially in terms of personality. He's not the kind of cold person, so I'm not close to the others, just him. He's never been a war machine, and since he's not, he naturally has joys, sorrows, and emotions. Of course... it's also my brother's blessing to meet you, sister-in-law."

Veronica laughed.

"Your mouth is still so powerful. Although you always make Sotha angry every time you cause trouble, you always manage to make him calm down. Rozeem, I have a question I want you to answer truthfully."

"Say it, sister-in-law. I'll definitely tell you if I know."

"Is the power you used to defeat the Chaos Space Marines from Master Ananda?"

"Uh..."

"What's wrong? Can't you say? Or does Master Ananda have a requirement to keep it secret?"