"What kind of monster are you and why are you untouchable?"
Faced with Sevita's question, Soshyan only responded with silence and walked towards the other party with firm steps.
"stop!"
The Prince of Crows roared angrily, holding the halberd with both hands at the same time, and pointed the rotating chain saw halberd head at Soshyan.
"This is the last warning!"
"Sevita, there is no way you can kill us at the same time."
Thor was also walking towards him, holding the sword flower in both hands.
"You can try."
When the two sides were at war with each other and were about to enter a life-and-death fight at any time, the Astropath in the life-sustaining cabin suddenly said in a painful voice:
"Those monsters... are about to rush in."
As he said that, the display screen on the side of the life-saving cabin suddenly lit up, and then Soshyan saw the scene of Armin's team fighting bloody battles with the gene stealers among the rubble and rubble on the ground. Several of them were obviously affected. Injured.
"Armin and the others are in danger!"
Sevatar glanced at the screen and sneered.
"It's your own fault."
"What do you mean?"
"For hundreds of years, those insects have never found this place once. Attani used psychic powers to disguise herself at the entrance and exit, but today they smelled the smell and came."
Soshyan turned his head and glanced at Thor. He was worried about Armin and the others. Now the war group could not afford the loss of a small team.
"They're here to find you."
On the contrary, Thor seemed unusually calm.
"From beginning to end, this is a scam set by them. They can't deal with you, so they want to bring in external forces to eliminate you, or at least to find you."
"You're getting smarter, but not enough."
Sevatar took a step forward.
"They have installed explosives in the surrounding rock formations. They can drown you all here with a huge amount of groundwater and rocks at any time. If I hadn't sent someone to stop it...but he can't stop it for long."
Then he took on an aggressive tone.
"Make a decision quickly, whether you want to continue fighting, or whether we should go our separate ways!"
"Sevita, even if we leave now, do you think we can still stay here in the future?"
"That won't bother you, Thor."
"If those 'old acquaintances' of yours, like the Dark Angels, knew you were still alive, guess what they would do."
"I wasn't afraid of Leon's cub before, and I'm even less afraid now."
"But you can still consider my proposal."
"What?"
A mysterious smile appeared on Sol's face.
"Why don't we make a deal? You need a safe place and a lot of resources so that this Astropath can continue to survive, and we... just need to find a place and something. The Eighth Legion's foretelling ability is very useful to us. help."
Savita narrowed his eyes, carefully looked at this person who was not familiar to him ten thousand years ago, and then said playfully:
"Are you really Thor Tarvitz of the Emperor's Children? I always thought you were someone else in his skin."
"So your choice is."
"I'm sorry? I have to disappoint you? I'm not a prophet, and I don't really inherit the abilities of my unlucky father."
"But you know where the prophet who truly inherited the Primarch's prophetic power is? And how to find him? Right?"
"He is a traitor!"
Suddenly, Soshyan spoke up, interrupting the conversation between the two.
"Instructor Saul, is this a matter of principle? Forgive me and I cannot compromise."
"It seems that your little friend is not interested in your proposal."
But Thor's expression didn't look surprised. He seemed to know that this would happen.
"Believe me, Soshyan, the foreshadowing ability of the Eighth Army is very important to us."
"But we can't go against the grain for the sake of our goals."
"What does this have to do with deviance?"
Thor shrugged.
"We didn't do anything."
"You just proposed that we take in a traitor, a traitor who should be killed immediately? Even if he lives for a second, it shows contempt for loyalty!"
"This is the puppet emperor's lackey that I am familiar with."
Sevatar took an impatient breath.
"We've wasted enough time, haven't we?"
"I think so too."
Soshyan said gloomily.
The tension between the two was obvious. Even though there were only three of them, they could still feel the coldness before the storm hit.
"Some days."
Thor suddenly changed the subject.
"I once thought that nothing we do is immune to the curse."
"Curse? I never thought you Loyalists had the souls of doubt."
“I haven’t, but now I’m having to learn something new.”
"But the situation has not changed? Isn't it? After He left, you persisted for so long? What did you get? You would rather obey the order and sacrifice than really face the reality."
"This is the mission, and when we become Astartes we have no choice."
Sevatar smiled sarcastically. No sympathy.
"You see, this is your old problem? Even the Primarchs...never see any of His faults? Never regress? Never stop, think about it, ask yourself - is that wise? "
His huge, stiff hands were clasped together on the metal pole.
"But He has been silent. Can you think for yourself now? That is what is needed."
Yet when he finally raised his eyes to that noble face, there was no anger there, only a thoughtfulness.
"We are all loyal people."
Thor said quietly.
"I am honest with you now because you have been honest with me. I still spurn you traitors. You put the will of the primarch above your own judgment, so now I ask you the same thing. Is that wise? ?”
Sevatar stopped sneering.
"I can't answer you"
He said calmly:
"Ever since I first met you, Captain Eleven, you have never let your words be mixed with contempt. Oh, you are very polite. I have never met such a humble soul, but this It doesn’t make me sad.”
For a heartbeat, the two stared at each other, as if conducting some kind of hidden test of will.
"However, the reality is still before us,"
Saul finally broke the deadlock.
"I am here to discuss, not to argue. The wind that has been silent for ten thousand years is about to stir up again. My coming here is no accident, and so is your coming here. In this storm sweeping the galaxy, you and I are all one members."
Sevatar stared at the floor, clasping her hands together in thought.
"I have three conditions."
Then he raised his head and looked at Soshyan.
"First, I will not be loyal to anyone, nor will I fight for anyone, including the Lord of the Carrion, and I will not say hello to you when I think I can leave."
Soshyan didn't give him any response, just looked at him quietly.
"Second, I will help you find the prophet, but I am not responsible for convincing him whether he can help you or not."
Thor nodded.
"OK."
"third……"
Sevatar glanced back at the life-support module.
"She has never betrayed your empire. If...one day I leave, please protect her. Believe me, she must be the most powerful astropath you can meet. Compared with what you have paid, , absolutely worth the money.”
"Yago——"
After a long silence, Soshyan promised:
"Okay, I promise you... But, traitor Yago Severtalion, I hereby swear that your trial may be late, but you will never be absent."
"Then I'll wait."
