The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 1822 The Lost Shadow

"is that so."

Hearing Talos' description, Cassati made a regretful voice.

"Unfortunately, I originally expected the first company commander to come out to clean up the situation, but until the 41st millennium, he was unwilling to stand up and just watched those people sink. Maybe he is really tired. I used to despise all the soldiers in the legion. Oathbreaker, but he is the only one I always admire, sandwiched between a crazy primarch and a group of shameless subordinates, and maintaining the airs of the Legion, I am afraid that no one can do this job."

Talos looked at the former brother, and suddenly asked in a low voice:

"That one, what exactly is he going to do?"

"I said, don't ask me these things."

"Have you followed him for ten thousand years?"

"Not all, you know, that adult is rather withdrawn, not the type who likes to be followed by others, I mainly gather information for him, so that he will not be so closed."

Talos smiled.

"He has so many filial sons and virtuous grandchildren, but he trusts an outsider. I don't know how sad those little crows will be when they hear about it."

"Probably I have a better sense of humor than those cousins."

"Where has he been all these years?"

Cassati pondered for a moment, came to Talos, whispered a name, Talos had heard it, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It turned out to be like this, and it really seems like something he can do. In a sense, he and our father are really one and two sides."

Then, he changed the subject.

"By the way, I want to ask you about someone."

"who?"

"The mourning crow."

Hearing Talos mention this title, Cassati's eyes flickered slightly, then bowed his head and said:

"Why do you want to inquire about him?"

"I have a guess that I want to confirm."

"I probably guessed what your guess is, but about him. We'll talk about it later. It's not convenient here."

Talos nodded at him.

"Then we'll talk about it later, but I can't be the master of your business. Wait for Soshyan to decide. Before that, you just be honest with me. I will give you a cabin, but you can also treat it as a prison cell." , in short, you have to stay inside first."

"That's nice, bro, I thought you'd let me live in a box."

Talos gave a middle finger, then turned and walked out of the cemetery, Cassati laughed and followed.

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On the dark flight deck, the transport plane slowly came to a stop, and the gates that were closing in the distance could faintly see crazy and gorgeous colors.

The deck was silent, only the humming of the transport plane's engine and the slight noise of mechanical friction transmission.

Soon, air waves overflowed from around the transport plane, and the ramp was lowered slowly, a flickering red light emerged from it, and a slender figure emerged at the top of the ramp.

She was wearing a plain black gauze dress and a black gauze hat that covered her face, and she could vaguely see her graceful figure through the light behind her.

When the ramp landed with a bang, she stepped down gracefully and slowly, the crisp sound of the heels touching the metal ramp echoed on the dead flight deck.

Although it was dark here, it seemed that she couldn't block her sight. She put her hands on her stomach and walked along the passage calmly, as if a lady was walking in her own castle, and all the gates that passed by would open automatically.

As a huge creation condensed with human science and reason, the interior of this battleship is contrary to its essence, and something has reshaped it with superstition.

Wood carvings and bone fragments covered the metal bulkheads, some of which were so gigantic that they could only be obtained from the most hideous monsters, and even the small passages were filled with primitive, if not necessary, large-scale decoration. Features, such as moss-covered rocks, tinkling pool water, bundles of tiny animal bones hanging from the ceiling, and primitive weapons chained to the wall like prisoners.

When she came to the main passage leading to the bridge, she stopped.

There is a faint light here, which is the lighting ball on the pillars on both sides of the passage, and in the middle of the passage, a lone wolf is sitting on the metal floor, its black fur almost blends with the darkness, only the white teeth, Two yellow eyes flashed, and then it turned and ran away.

Then, she continued walking, but in the shadows behind the huge metal pillars around her, something subtle began to appear.

It was a beastly gasp, sharp claws and metal scraping screams, and menacing growls one after another, all of which made this space seem like a midnight forest, where the deadliest hunter lurks—

wolf pack.

But she remained unmoved and continued walking along the passage.

Those voices became more frequent, and in the interlaced dim light and shadow, some huge furry objects flashed past, the only impression that could be left on people was the dim yellow eyes and sharp teeth covered with saliva.

They began to peep, and more and more greedy eyes flashed in the darkness, as if they were staring at an innocent deer walking in the forest, ready to go up and bite its throat, tear its flesh, and feast on it.

Suddenly, she took out a handkerchief from her waist, covered her mouth and nose, and cursed in a low voice:

"It stinks, a beast is a beast."

Her voice caused a commotion and barking at once, as if the beasts in the dark understood her.

Finally, she came to a brass gate. Among the complicated patterns on the gate, the most conspicuous ones were two wolf heads that raised their heads and roared.

At this time, those wild beasts also surrounded them. Each of them was close to three meters tall, with thick hair, protruding snout, sharp and huge canine teeth, and their forelimbs were in the shape of human arms, but their palms were held in the shape of claws, and even though they were walking upright However, the structure of the hind legs still maintains the posture of the wolf's hock joints, knee joints and pastern joints.

Generally, this kind of existence has a taboo name——

werewolf.

Moreover, they were not naked, they were covered with some rags, and there were broken gray iron colors hanging on their shoulders and chests, and the logo of the wolf's head and a number VI could be vaguely seen.

While roaring, they stretched out their sharp claws threateningly. The eyes on the animal face stared at the prey that made them feel uncomfortable, and slowly approached the prey.

"go back!"

Suddenly ~www.readwn.com~ a deep, hoarse and slightly drunk voice sounded from behind the gate.

It was like a gunshot, which instantly scattered the gathered wolves. They turned around and disappeared into the shadows, but those slight gasps meant that they hadn't really left.

Afterwards, the brass door slowly opened, and the woman in mourning put away her handkerchief and walked in.

Inside is an extremely spacious hall. The structure is like a ship being turned upside down. The two ends of the dome that bulge high in the middle of the hall gradually narrow. The sharp-edged pillars are decorated with carvings of wolf heads, supporting the central beam. , and between the pillars are also covered with exquisite and magnificent wolf head totems and engravings, which are decorated with intertwined beasts, whose twisted movements inevitably end in the opponent's fangs.

In the middle of the hall is a towering bonfire, crackling and burning, the air is filled with the smell of turpentine, herbs, damp fur, and the sultry aroma of animals sleeping in their dens, mixed with the faint smell of alcohol in the hall, making people feel It feels like being in the hall of some primitive tribal chief.

At the end of the hall, there is a high platform with a table on it. Behind the table is a huge throne, and a colossus is "spread" in the throne.

(end of this chapter)