God Emperor's Angel of Death

Chapter 486

The failure of the duel makes the red pirates lose their reason to shout. If they are facing a chaotic war Gang, they have to admit defeat at this time.

But we all know that no one has a way back at the moment. This negotiation is based on the respective reasons of both sides.

In other words, both soshyang and Huron know that each other is procrastinating, but they don't know what the other party's purpose of procrastinating is.

But at least they all think it's good for themselves.

The victorious Talos moved his injured arm, then pulled a badge from the body, took off the other party's helmet, and finally took away the other party's sword - plundering the dead's booty has almost become his instinct.

When he returned to the star knights, soshyang immediately shouted to Huron:

"It's time to get down to business, traitor, unless you have other champions who want to die."

"Well, soshyang, as a shameless thief, I think we should break up the whole thing."

Huron took a step forward, corresponding to soshyang's action.

"Let's start."

Just as the two continued to fight, several Petite figures slipped out of the shadow.

"Captain, it's not good... Commander Soshi yangzhan asked us to stand by in the central hall."

"Chaotic traitors are cunning people. They will certainly set up some tricks. He will need our support."

Willetts interrupted the complaint behind him and looked at the two groups of people facing each other with great curiosity.

In fact, she doesn't quite understand why soshyang will negotiate with the big traitor. In her concept, even one look at these heretics is a waste of time, and the only language on both sides is death and fire.

When she noticed the body of a red pirate on the ground, she immediately realized that there had just been a battle, and it should be a duel.

There was no doubt that the victory belonged to the loyal. The result inspired her, regretted that she had not seen the duel, and complained about the delay of her companions in her heart.

She wondered if soshyang had done it.

But after looking at the star Knight's team, she immediately denied the idea, because it seemed that only one person in the team was injured, and the soldier still had a bloody helmet hanging around his waist.

Then he should be the winner of the duel.

Willetts thought about it, but he couldn't remember the name of the soldier, because the other party's armor was the same as that of ordinary star knights, and it was difficult to be recognized among people.

Looking at the confrontation between the two, Willetts suddenly felt that in the void outside the broken dome of the star castle, the sub space seemed to be boiling.

The song of its lacking beginning and end became loud in the ears of the people, as if the essence of unreality was whispering and chanting to the candidate of its warrior.

The battle leader of the Empire and the chaotic warlord are the nodes where these plausible and illusory forces converge, although she can't distinguish its true meaning from these voices calling to them.

It seems that these primitive forces are stabbing their sinister claws into the souls of the two soldiers.

But "sound" is not an accurate word here. These ethereal sounds are just the impression of secular consciousness on these powers on the stage.

Willetts shook his head and wondered what had happened to him?

Why did these strange ideas appear in her head.

When Willetts was perplexed by his sudden appearance, the negotiations also reached an impasse.

In fact, this is no different from the common war Gang negotiation in the eyes of fear. The comparative advantages of both sides are only increasing the difficulty of reaching an agreement.

Soshyang has repeatedly stressed that if he wants to destroy the fleet of star knights, Huron must bear the terrible cost of casualties.

Huron also stressed that if soshyang insisted on playing against base, the star knights would also bear the risk of complete destruction.

The prospect of mutual assured destruction was enough to cool the most radical minds, but soshyang's demands rained on Huron's face.

He even asked Huron to offer ships, equipment and materials, as well as the star castle, in exchange for their withdrawal.

With a bad smile on his face, the Imperial war commander insisted on his asking price again and again, as if he was very sure that Huron would give in to save most of his nest.

"I won't give anything."

And Huron answered that every time.

Finally, soshyang's cunning and insistence tired the warlord, so he glanced expectantly at the giant claw in his hand. The loading mechanism on the Giant Claw clicked like his losing patience.

"Should I tell you what I believe, soshyang?"

Dressed as a terminator, soshyan was taller than Huron. He lowered his head with a generous blessing, as if he were offering a favor to a particularly favored slave.

The red pirates were filled with anger at such insults, while Huron just smiled.

"Go ahead."

Soshyang replied like an aria.

"I believe you are also trapped in the storm."

Huron tried to restrain his anger, but he could only catch a glimpse of a penny in his soul soaked golden eyes.

"I believe that subspace helped you to surpass our army at an incredible speed, and then it extended a helping hand to let the tyrant's claws fall into your control inexplicably, and finally created this raid... I believe that it is those malicious beings called gods that brought you to the center of the storm and let us participate in a chess game between kings and pawns Decide who will die. "

"Your imagination is admirable, traitor, but I only believe in the Lord of mankind and the game of the dark gods. I'm not interested."

Huron didn't care.

"Whether you admit it or not, the most important thing is that I believe you are afraid of us."

He let the blades of the giant claws rub against each other, and soshyang was unmoved. He couldn't see the death claw flashing black light.

Huron's pet is jumping up and down at his feet.

Huron glanced at him. Although his face was expressionless, he was surprised because his pet would only show this gesture for one thing——

It can't detect each other's psychological activities and read each other's thoughts.

This is almost impossible unless that soshyang is a machine servant or a machine.

He looked at the opposite without moving, but he didn't see anything unusual.

"You fear us."

Huron could only continue:

"Because no matter how much you say we are traitors, no matter how much you harm us with a poor little expedition, we always exist and thrive... Because we are growing after every conflict, as a thief, you must always worry about the Revenge of a strong master, far more than other reasons."

Huron glanced at the other soldiers as he spoke, and finally returned to soshyang.