"Oh, I forgot, you are not good, not good at all. I thought the dullness of the journey was painful enough for you, but now it seems that you still lack a lot of necessary artistic taste. It's terrible."
Although the smile on the ugly alien face has not changed, it has evolved into ridicule.
"Of course, that's why we're here, that's why I'm showing you a treasure."
Felice Monk almost squeezed out the last bit of courage and curiosity in his chest, spat in the direction of the opponent, and angrily said:
"We are those who serve the God Emperor! We despise aliens like you. There is no room for you to live in the galaxy. The anger of the empire will surely burn you to death!"
"Ah ah ah, you apes are always so poor in vocabulary, and even the curse words are not new, but those things in your cargo hold are not as upright as you show, although you are called illegal drugs in my opinion It can’t even be called cold medicine.”
Felice Monk's eyes twitched, how did this damn alien know that he was also smuggling illegal drugs.
You must know that those things are stored in a hidden cargo hold, and have undergone extremely expensive shielding modifications, which can block the scanning of almost all scanning equipment. No one except yourself knows the location of that small cargo hold, because it is not in the hull structure diagram at all.
"Because of this, I think we have an opportunity to cooperate. After all... you also want to live, don't you?"
The dark lord opened his hands and paused mid-sentence as if he wanted to achieve some dramatic effect.
alive.
Felice Monk shook his head, who would believe it?
After his encounter with the Dark Eldar, he was still alive.
"I will not cooperate with someone of unknown origin, let alone an alien."
"Oh, okay, then let me introduce myself. I am Lord Valosian Seselak, one of the five chief consuls of the Black Heart Conspiracy, the chief among the chiefs."
As he spoke, he looked around expectantly, as if searching for a non-existent audience.
"Does anyone know me now? There is no need to cry bitterly just because you see my face. If you are willing, I will solemnly accept your gratitude and surprise when I have time in the future."
Valosian Theselak is the most senior Archon of the Black Heart Cabal and is considered the most loyal and reliable lord under the Supreme Overlord Victor.
But in fact, Valosian's position is in a very embarrassing position. He can only command his troops in the name of Victor. Therefore, many people secretly say that he is just Victor's puppet on strings, but there is no such thing. One would deny that Valosian was an efficient war machine, a ruthless hunter capable of annihilating all of the Overlord's enemies.
Without Vic's orders, Valosian would hunt down legendary figures of other races, kill them with his own hands, and then bind their souls to the armor. (Lucius also thinks)
As of the 41st millennium, thousands of heroes, leaders, philanthropists, doctors and warriors have died under Valosian's sword. For this reason, he received the title of Soul Hunter. These imprisoned souls are not only used for The trophies to show off, the Archon armor is equipped with complex biological harmonics, which can use these stolen souls to strengthen Valosian's aging body, greatly enhancing strength and agility, and those imprisoned souls are clearly aware of what they have encountered, Thus his name was continually pleading, threatening, advising, and cursed in the Archon's mind.
Felice Monk naturally didn't know what Valosian Seselak was, and he didn't know what the status of the Archon of the Dark Eldar was, but it was obviously not too low.
But this doesn't seem like a good thing. If a very high-status alien comes to him, will it be a good thing?
Felice Monk narrowed his eyes.
"Mr. Seselak, you have also seen that we are just an ordinary merchant ship. If you like any goods, just take them. We will not offer any resistance. As for cooperation... I don't think I can provide it. What kind of help, especially to a person with status like you, I am just a small role."
"Ahhh, but what do you mean by that? Even a stone has its uses. I just hope you can help me."
"What?"
Valosian Seselak pointed to the coordinates on the navigation coordinate system.
"You are going to this place. Give us a ride. There are not many of us. Your boat should be able to fit in it. I will pay your boat fare then. I have always been civilized and fair. I never took the bus when I was a child. Fare evasion.”
Felice Monk took a breath and took a step back.
Naisen No. 4, the other party actually wants to go to Naisen No. 4! You must know that there is the home planet of the Astral Knights Chapter, what do these aliens want to do! ?
He didn't even dare to think about it.
As if he had seen through the other party's thoughts, the Dark Eldar Archon smiled slightly.
"Don't worry, we are not powerful enough to plunder a world. I know what is there, and there are many guardians there, but we are going to do things, not to die. I am very afraid of death. This time it is just... ... Just look for someone, and when you find him, he will leave immediately without causing any trouble."
"Since you are so powerful, why don't you go by yourself?"
"Ah, good advice, but unfortunately, like many stories from the past, there is a being there that is powerful enough to threaten us, and the ban on the use of psychic powers prevents us from using conventional means to find out its details. Of course, some of our other cousins did not have such a ban. They cleverly arranged for a witch to be near the thing, and then made stupid taunts to some angry fat green man. Although I think it is very interesting, but... ....You know, not everyone has the same aesthetics. The boss thought this was not good and would irritate those squirming rotten flesh, so he asked me to do this and told me there was a guy in the place who could Fuck me to death cleanly."
Valosian Theselak was grinning wider and wider now, as if he were about to tell a big joke.
"So there's no other way but to resolve this without disturbing anyone."
Felice Monk stood there and struggled painfully. Finally, he realized that if he refused, there might be very tragic consequences waiting for him - the first mate was still alive.
But if he agrees to the other party, once the matter is revealed, not only will he have a tragic end, but everyone related to him may not be able to escape.
The mere thought of assisting the aliens in invading an Astartes homeworld made his hair stand on end.
But does he really have a choice now?
"my people....."
"Oh, they are all fine. I just put them to sleep temporarily and can wake them up at any time if needed."
"Then I agreed in advance that you will leave my ship immediately after arriving!"
The Archon's grin grew wider, like a treacherous wolf.
"Of course, it's a deal."
