Chapter 126 Angelic Virtues and Chivalry

Chapter 125 Angelic Virtues and Chivalry

Russ walked into the room, completely unaware that the archangel would be waiting for him here, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a while.

This made him feel warm, but also a little embarrassed and funny.

He is a majestic wolf king.

The savage king who makes the entire galaxy, both humans and aliens, tremble with fear. When did he need to be comforted like an unwanted puppy?

Think of this.

Russ took off his helmet, came to the archangel, held his head high and said, "It's such a pity that you couldn't fight side by side with me, my little sister."

"Um?"

The angel tilted his head.

Looking at Ruth's pretending to be proud, a faint smile appeared on his face, "Why?"

"Because you haven't seen with your own eyes how powerful I am in this battle." Russ said proudly, "I am as unstoppable as the cold wind on Fenrir, even a steel Leviathan. The giant beast also fell apart in my anger."

"You have to hurry up."

Haier spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, with a helpless expression on his face, "How should you clean up the mess?"

"strong?"

What did not surprise Saint Leviathan was that.

The seven surrounding walls, the floor at the feet and even the ceiling under the head are all cut from the famous boulders.

Russ's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he would continue to talk about the details of this war, how he bravely charged into the battle, leading his wolf pack to savagely destroy the enemy's body and spirit. But his voice was interrupted by his wolf master.

"Ahahaha...hey!" Cao Bin originally wanted to relieve the awkward atmosphere with a burst of hearty laughter, but his smile turned into a sad sigh.

The portraits of ancient warriors were looming in the dancing firelight.

Everyone else fell silent.

Standing in the center of the entire military formation, under the low platform of the small hall, was the master of the First Legion, the Lion of Caliban, Leon El Jonson.

They are the two Wolf Guards of the Wolf Regiment, as well as Ra Shaolong and Azkelon of the Blood Angels.

Just like killing the eight-headed Gilles, breaking through Duran's strongest defense is just a feather in your cap, and it's a big deal worth mentioning.

Under the Shiquzhenri, I also saw a strange figure. This was Chaocheru, the original body of the Seventh Legion. I wasn't wearing any armor, just a white silk robe, with gold and silver threads underneath to outline the ferocious outlines of ancient beasts.

But the blazing fire outside the corner obviously had a way of illuminating the small hall of several thousand square meters, and the dark red fire made the small hall look even darker. Buzzing servo-skulls flew overhead, and above them censers with white smoke curled up in chains.

We walked to the end of the phalanx.

The little angel said with a hint of worry, "Haier, no matter who is right or wrong between him and Ryan, running away will always be able to solve the matter."

Yolin cursed and said, "I am the Wolf King's life and death brother under Fenvel. Even if I am transformed into an Astartes, the friendship between us will hardly change." Yolin said, "Little angels and divine soldiers descended from the sky and killed eight heads of Gilles, but they didn't say a word. Why are you so embarrassed to blow flowers outside? He is too embarrassed, and the little guy feels that there is no place to put his face." ”

"We can go!"

"That's important."

"I hope so..." Saint Leviathan looked at his brother without any worry.

"Why!"

"It's the cold winter of hell." Cao Bin scratched his head and said, "You will feel fair about the inner world's opinion of you in the future, but now that I think about it, you have indeed been perfectly verifying the rumors that the inner world has attached to you. But what your sister said was wrong. You couldn't let go of your pride, but you allowed the grudge between you to become deeper and deeper."

The atmosphere in the small hall became silent.

Except for the wolf guard Rusmus who muttered a few laughs from his throat.

I grimaced and continued, "You don't know Leon better than they do. I am the King of Knights and consider myself the leader of all Primarchs. If you make me feel that my honor has been damaged, , I will sink your ship without any hesitation.”

Leon continued, "The war on Ran Dan's side is getting calmer and calmer, and the empire needs your power."

Yolin's tone became more hesitant, "We were the ones who fired at you first. You must have shown emotions at that time—"

Whether I was wearing a helmet or not, this gray-white, weathered face like granite was just exposed to the air.

The Nidhogg was swaying due to the subsequent damage. Haier looked past the curvy neck of the little angel and the shining golden hair. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, I saw that the fleet of the First Legion had not yet been completed. After finishing the air combat target, they regrouped.

Saint Leviathan said, "You have heard some of my deeds, but you have not really come into contact with me."

Then, a hopeful smile spread across my face, and I looked at the little angel: "Big sister..."

But now that they are gathered together, they are naturally able to sweep across the battlefield and gallop across the battlefield.

Next to Yolin were two of Haier's honorary guards.

"Tell me everything."

Despite Leon's gloomy look and utterance, I was still the embodiment of chivalry.

The Wolf King looked at the little angel who was not bored but was happy, reached out and patted your shoulder, and said with a hearty smile, "You are so worried, you have no sense of propriety. You promise that the matter will be solved perfectly, and then you guys You can go back to the battlefield and continue your killing, and no one will mention it again."

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Although he thought he would win, he would be quite embarrassed if he did so to the extent that an angel is so calm and composed.

"Hahaha!"

The two Primarchs traveled aboard the Stormbird known as Rusmgart, followed by the Warp Truth.

Hale listened to us sloppily.

"That is simply a shame for you!" Rusmus Shiluo was the first to speak, "So, you can definitely go see me."

We have people to stop us when fighting alone.

Haier chuckled and gave Chaoche a hug after walking down.

"Besides, you brought me the defeat I wanted." Bai Xue added, "But war is not a war, and soldiers will inevitably die."

But it gives people a solemn and gloomy feeling, which makes people unable to catch their breath.

Hale was almost injured when he killed one of them. He must have been surrounded by eight Gilles beasts...

Although the small hall is vast.

Those words made Haier laugh heartily. I patted my brother on the shoulder and said, "I'm afraid that if they meet again and say the next thing, he will just hit your brother's chest with an axe. Really." By this time, the situation will be out of control.”

"As for how to find the specific location of Duran, the coordinates were brought to you by Chaoche."

That was Yuolin, the Wolf Lord of the Thirteenth Dalian Company.

Cao Bin, who was beside him, walked roundabout towards Ryan who was under the stage, "Your brother."

At this time, the Little Crusade was still in its early stages, so we didn't have a lot of time to spend together, as we now have to ignite wars across the galaxy and travel everywhere.

"I'm sure if he takes the initiative to speak, you will consider it. It doesn't matter now, does it?" Leon said, "You are not standing there yet, and you are only a stone's throw away from what happened before. . Once that matter is resolved, you can join forces at any time to end the war."

Chaoche nodded slightly towards Saint Leviathan as a greeting.

"He should stop bragging outside!"

I scratched the edge of the neck armor and the scar left under my neck, and looked at the person at the front, "Little angel, what does he think?"

"That is indeed a pity." The archangel nodded slightly.

Shi Shi nodded thoughtfully, "What does he think, Blood Howl?" I turned my gaze to my wolf guard, Yolin.

Cao Bin snorted twice, but rarely chose to refute.

"You can bring too few people, which will make Leon think it is a provocation to me. But you can go alone, after all, you represent the Eighth Army." Haier said, "Then it seems that Rusmusch Luo and Bai Xue will go to the trouble with you. When the time comes, they will keep their mouths shut and won't say a word. They will pretend that they know nothing more than fighting, causing trouble and chasing wild beasts around. There are other things in it.”

The rest of the people just spoke.

The short man on the right is named Rusmus Shiluo, while the one on the left looks gloomy and may have white blood.

"It seems that the big-bellied guy is willing to let you go easily." Haier said loudly to the little angel beside him while taking small steps back.

"Hahaha."

"His arrival has made Qu Zhenshi shine brighter." Ryan looked at his seventh guest and said with a smile. Compared with the thorny words he had with the Wolf King just now, Ryan's attitude at this time is completely different. Being kind means knowing less.

Cao Bin interrupted me with a serious look, "What's going on is that you are hiding out there, escaping from the promises you made, and doing everything. That is true strength."

"You all have your own rules of conduct, but that is my home court now. You are barbarians standing at the gate of my city, so you need to violate the rules I have set."

Knowing it was an illusion, when Leon mentioned Ran Dan, Saint Leviathan noticed that the smile on Chao Che's face seemed less stiff, but it soon returned to normal.

"You blanch!"

When Yolin heard this, he raised my chin and looked at the original body with contempt for everything. "If no one must bear those responsibilities, then let you go!" I said bluntly. He said, "Please give me the order, and you will go back to Qu Zhenli alone."

Hel is the seventh Primarch to return to the Empire, second only to his son Hel, who was the first to return, while Chaoche is the eighth to return.

"He'll be a little disappointed. This guy has a lot of ideas. It's very interesting." The smile on Haier's face became even bigger. "Yes, if he was definitely here, I would restrain myself. Maybe I wouldn't I’m just looking at you, but my so-called chivalry will definitely go too far in front of him.”

After all, it was Ryan's home field outside. It was very polite for the guest to interrupt first after the host spoke.

"You also go with him."

Cao Bin took a deep breath.

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"It seems that you have kept your promise." Haier muttered and brought the conversation back to the main topic, "But he told you the truth, how did they find that place? You were busy looking for a few bad guys inside. Months of time, but in the end they got there first.”

"It turns out to be his eldest son."

Haier shrugged his shoulders and said tiredly, "You can't tolerate any less changes in that war, and you will definitely allow the tyrant's head to slip through your fingers. That war will be ended by you." , and of course it should be brought to an end by you.”

Although a promethium brazier was lit under the huge pillar booth.

"Cao Bin." When Riemann came over, Ryan nodded slightly with a faint smile on his face: "Honestly, you really didn't expect him to come. At that point, he deserves your praise. Not yet. , they made a mistake in fighting in the void, maybe he himself was not like what was said in the rumors, of course, it may be less the credit of the little angel."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Hale cursed loudly in Gothic.

Our orbital combat capability is also obviously much weaker than that of the Eighth Army.

After speaking, Cao Bin raised his head.

"At least there's not one thing you can't hold in your own hands, and that's the tyrant's head."

Saint Cao Binqun nodded and said with a smile, "You are also honored to be able to fight alongside the First Legion."

The power in Leon's hands is indeed strong.

My stature is shorter than Haier's, but I look a little thinner. I am not as strong as Haier. Apart from this, my slightly pale face seems to be shrouded in the shadow of the forest all day long, just standing in front of me is enough to make people feel safe.

But he didn't speak.

Even if one ignores the truth of the matter, the number of its ships is about one-eighth less than that of the Wild Wolf.

It's really a wave of ups and downs, which makes people feel dizzy.

"Has he ever thought about telling you?"

The figure is small and upright, with an innate majesty on his face.

The angel shook his head and said calmly.

"The thing is, if you can prevent the problem from happening, the best thing you can do is solve it after it has fully escalated."

Saint Leviathan stopped and nodded towards Chaoche.

I am well aware of the immense strength possessed by these steel beasts.

There was a smile on my face, but the red light flowing in my eyes made that smile less scary.

He was accompanied by seven Astartes.

The meeting place was chosen to be the lowest-standard reception hall of the Quzhen. Hundreds of Dark Angel veterans formed a large honor guard and were waiting here early. Our military appearance, with battle flags flying, faces shrouded in dark green helmets, and silence, made the atmosphere at the scene quite serious.

The dull and hurried sound of footsteps came from the substantial darkness outside the command hall.

This pair of ice-blue eyes swept across my followers one after another.

Then he turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and looked at his sister with disbelief, "Is that true?"