After listening to Soshiyang's words, Reza's sage fell silent again. He didn't know whether he was deducing the logic or simply down.
After a long time, a very human sigh came from his vocal organ.
"Thank you very much, Captain Soshiyang, for clarifying my doubts. Perhaps it is as you said. I am not a qualified politician. The subtleties of power are far beyond my calculation. But what the Great Sage expects is the long-term. Stably spread the Omnissian Flame-Blood Sect instead of playing games in an unstable parliament."
"The Great Sage is far away from here, and I think he is far from powerful enough to calculate all the current situations. To put it bluntly, the original plan was too idealistic. It was a casting that openly believed in the Omnissian Flame-Blood Sect. The Director will touch the dull and sensitive nerves of Mars, even if he does not profess his faith for a while, but it will be like wrapping fire in paper...Have you heard the story of the heretic Norman Ryan?"
Sage Reza was sluggish for a moment and nodded.
"The name of this heresy has been heard."
"I have also heard that there is no third person here, so you don't need to take what I say next too seriously. Norman Ryan declared that the emperor gave the light of science and technology to his people, making it a weapon for his people to fight against darkness. With the shield, all people can and should be blessed by technology. Technology should not be in the hands of a few people and become a tool of oppression. People should be equal and all brothers, and the omnipotent mechanical god has always sought to benefit all people. The opportunity for people to impart knowledge. This teaching is very superficial and very simple. However, as soon as it appeared, Mars sent a fleet full of the most terrifying mechanical killers to the distant hazy star field. They slaughtered everyone related to Norman Ryan. people, even if it is just an insignificant world."
After saying that, Soshyan waved his hand.
"I'm not going to elaborate on Norman Ryan's teachings. After all, he is already an official heretic. What I want to say is that Mars may be slow to other issues, but when it comes to teachings, they will be very sensitive, so... .... Adopting a roundabout strategy may be the best choice, and the chaotic parliament is a cover, preventing distant Mars from understanding something underlying the chaotic nature."
"I accept your explanation. Thank you for your help. Reza will continue to support your expedition, so I will not interrupt you any further."
Just when Sage Reza was about to turn around, another sentence suddenly came out.
"I am now convinced that you will never be Huron, because Huron is a tyrant, he will only stubbornly make things messy, and you are an artist of power, and no one can find you within the rules of the empire. Trouble."
Soshyan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I am an Astartes. This is not a field I should be involved in. I would rather be a pure warrior."
"So Terra was right to choose you."
After saying that, he left the office, leaving behind Soshiyang who looked calm and picked up the white maple tea at hand.
As soon as the office door closed, a small door opened on the left side of the wall behind Soshyan, and Veronica, wearing a black uniform and holding a data pad in her hand, walked out.
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"Riza's people are really here."
Soshiyang chuckled and put down the tea cup.
"Ha, I said, no matter how high their status is, most people in the Mechanicus are used to mechanically executing certain decisions. Any unexpected changes in the process will make them deeply uneasy, so they will definitely find ways to correct them."
"Thank you for your patience in explaining to these rigid cyborgs."
"There is no way. Reza is crucial to both the expedition and future development. Let's not talk about it anymore. You don't know that your performance that day shocked many people. A few days ago, Lord Magyar of the Ascetic asked me , when he said we had a powerful think tank, I couldn’t deal with it, so I had to tell him that it was a powerful psyker in the battle group, not a think tank.”
Veronica raised her chin slightly proudly, then put the data pad on the table and put her hands on Soshiyang's shoulders.
"What, you regret it?"
"No, if it weren't for you, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly. The Astartes Chapter taking in a few powerful psykers is nothing special. By the way, you've seen that Zorge, what do you think?"
"He...well, I don't know if it's because of the Callidus assassin he partnered with, or because he has an adopted daughter. His emotions have become a little more complicated, which also makes him more like a People, not tools, I can’t comment on whether this is good or bad for his current work.”
Soshyan was slightly startled.
"Adopted daughter?"
"Ah, a six-year-old little girl, quite cute. In addition, she is also a psyker. A psyker with a very pure soul. Even in the Arkworld, she has the potential to become a prophet. She seems to have the natural ability. The power of reading minds, but it is not very strong yet and is currently limited to reading the thoughts of animals.”
"There is something like this... It's really strange. You have to know that Sorge is a secret agent created by Khayon with the power of subspace. He is not even a human being, but he can still have such emotions. In other words, Is he not just a smuggler now, but also a father? Is the assassin playing the role of his wife and mother to his daughter? Is he playing house?"
"Hmm, even if the person you are acting at least looks serious, it's not like you are always dodging."
"Ahem, interesting, interesting... If it doesn't affect his work, then let him do whatever he wants."
"I also met the little girl. Sorge took her with him on this mission. He said it could reduce the suspicion of the people around him, but I guess he was worried about it. There is something very interesting to say. The girl took advantage of the The couple sneaked out of the house while the couple was away. When Sorge found her, he found that she had obtained a large white biochemical dog from nowhere. It might have escaped from a certain genetic laboratory when you attacked the city. It came out, and it seemed to have some special abilities. The girl kept crying and shouting that she wanted to adopt it. Sorge felt it was dangerous and disagreed. I checked and confirmed that the creature did not carry any deadly virus or subspace power, so I decided to let the girl adopt it. It's gone."
Soshiyang laughed dumbly, and then joked:
"We just met, and you already dote on her. It's obvious that you like her."
"uh-huh."
Veronica hummed softly, then lowered her waist, put her lips to Soshiyang's ear, and whispered:
"Soshyan, you said...when can we have a lovely child?"
Soshi raised his eyebrows slightly, then coughed slightly and said:
"Let's talk about this..."
Not to mention the reproductive isolation between humans and Eldar, even if Veronica is a human woman, once she becomes a Space Marine, she is destined to have no more offspring from the genetic level, even in vitro fertilization is impossible. The only The only way is cloning, but that is not reproduction.
Veronica also knew that she had stumped Soshyan, so she sighed with regret, kissed Soshyan on the cheek, and then straightened up.
"Okay, okay, I won't embarrass you anymore. Now that the matter here is over, shouldn't we also take a trip?"
Soshiyang knew that Veronica was talking about things on the Pale Star side, and nodded after thinking for a moment.
"It shouldn't be a problem if I find an opportunity to interrogate the prisoners and disappear for a few days."
"Then it's decided, I'll prepare immediately."
Veronica, who had just turned to leave, suddenly thought of something and turned back.
"Honey, are you busy later?"
Soshiyang was taken aback for a moment and replied casually:
"Sanguinius' Day is coming. I have to record a holiday message and also go to condolences to the injured warriors. What's wrong?"
"Oh~it's nothing."
Veronica bent down and whispered in Soshyan's ear:
"I have prepared a set of clothes suitable for your holiday. If you are not free, forget it."
Suoshiyang picked up the tea cup calmly, and then whispered:
"Then...I'll do it as soon as possible..."
"Hehe, I'll wait for you then."
Veronica kissed Soshiyang hard on the cheek, and then left with brisk steps.
After she left, Soshyan pressed a hidden button on the table and then slid out of the automatic drawer. Soshyan picked up a piece of white letterhead in the drawer and looked sad before he opened it.
The cover of the letterhead was decorated with a red ribbon, and Willets' signature was clearly written in gold thread.
"Oh, what should we do... It's a pity that Rozim is not here, otherwise maybe we can ask him about this kind of thing."
