Chapter 818: Rebellion?
A bomb collapsed the side wall of the headquarters, and then Maletov's soldiers rushed in from the gap where the smoke and dust had not yet dissipated. They first killed the communication officer and the communication equipment with automatic firearms that only the rebels would use, and then fired all the remaining bullets at Tovens.
Tovens survived the first round of volleys with the shield he bought from the wandering merchants at a high price. He used the fastest time to restrain his shock and doubts and raised his gun to fight back against the rebellious Maletov.
Maletov easily blocked the shooting of the laser pistol with his armor full of blood plasma, and then he picked up his sword and rushed towards Tovens.
Talina was waiting for this moment. She suddenly jumped out from under the table and fought with Maletov with her ancestral power sword embedded with rubies in her hand.
How critical the situation was at that time, how terrible Maletov's brain was corroded by chaos, Tovens didn't want to think too much. His mind was taken over by shock and worry.
"He's a war hero." Torvins closed his eyes in pain. If even someone like Creed chose to betray the Emperor, then Torvins couldn't even imagine how many traitors there were in the Cadia Legion.
It wasn't enough that this traitor had tarnished the Cadia Legion, and he was thinking of dragging the glorious Voskani Iron Cavalry into the water? Torvins would never allow such a thing!
No wonder Creed always made strange moves when he was eating today, and now everything can be explained. Except for a traitor with an unclear mind, who can keep stuffing meat into his mouth when his organs are failing?
Warmaster Reese might also be a traitor. After all, he was the one who had been protecting Creed when the Cadia Supreme Command wanted to punish him.
Maybe the Cadia Supreme Command was also infiltrated by traitors, otherwise Creed would never have become the commander of the Eighth Regiment with just 30 years of military career.
"We have to punish traitors and save Cadia." Torvins said softly.
"I'll go get someone to capture them." Talina saluted, and just as she pressed the hydraulic plug of the explosion-proof door, she was stopped by Tovens.
"No. It's useless to capture Creed alone. We have to get more information from him."
"Like fishing?"
"Yes, Talina. Just like fishing." Tovens crumpled up the order he had written and threw it into the furnace, and then he wrote a new order.
Tomorrow, when Creed wakes up, he will take Creed to the mine to have a good talk. Just like a cultist should do.
The Frost Heart, the Swift Wind, and the Shadow's Fury are hiding in the storm of a gas planet in the 0-B1 galaxy, which can hide the traces of the warships.
Wodehouse sensed Creed's life state through psychic spells. The flame that symbolized Creed's life just now jumped up and down like a roller coaster.
Now Creed's flame has returned to stability, and Wodehouse, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret room, was relieved. He knew that anyone who was mentioned by Lin Fan was a capable person, and it was impossible for him to die so easily.
"Hey, old man." Kaiser White Fang walked in, "Is everything going well for Creed?"
"Everything is going well." Wodehouse looked up at the ceiling, blinking his eyes to eliminate the projection that was difficult to distinguish between true and false.
After a sip of honey wine, Wodehouse's mind became much clearer. He carefully recalled and interpreted Creed's life fire.
"It seems that he was invited by the Voskani people. He got allergic to the food and almost died for the emperor."
"This kid is really cruel." Kaiser White Fang shook his head with emotion, "This guy is also unlucky. He is allergic to such a stimulating thing. If Lin Fan was here, he would have to go to the Voskani group to have a meal. What did he say it was made?"
"Spicy." Wodehouse reminded.
Kaiser White Fang patted his head and said, "Yes, yes, that's it. We used semi-finished promethium to blend this flavor back then."
"Don't mention that." Wodehouse's face darkened. Only a beast like Lin Fan could think of using semi-finished promethium to blend spicy flavors. Even if a Space Marine tasted it, he would lose half his life.
"But the spicy taste is really addictive." Kaiser White Fang said with endless aftertaste, "The only side effect is that you have to lie down for two days to slow down."
"Don't talk about this. Why did you come here suddenly? Is there something wrong in the direction of Cadia?" Wodehouse interrupted Kaiser White Fang's chattering.
"Khan Kosaro's friend, the great sage named Diedai sent him a very meaningful message. He couldn't guess the meaning, so he asked for your interpretation."
Wodehouse raised his eyebrows and took a thin piece of paper with such words written on it.
"In Agripilina's army, the red and black positions of the Holy Mark of Mars are reversed."
"What does this mean?"
"Don't bother Kaiser White Fang, I'm trying to recall the weird culture of the Mechanicus."
++Everything is normal, that's it. ++
The Great Sage of the Generation looked around furtively, and after a while he suddenly laughed mixed with mechanical sounds.
The laughter echoed between the neatly arranged heavy tanks of the Voskani Iron Cavalry, and the Great Sage of the Generation walked from one end of the parking garage to the other with three trembling steps.
Suddenly he stopped, and his mechanical prosthetic eyes locked onto a shadow next to him. Then he shut down the armed state of the servitor with a string of binary whispers.
++I need knowledge.++
Diedai pleaded with the shadow, and then the shadow spat out a piece of STC fragment. Diedai took the fragment into his arms in ecstasy.
"Did you send the message?"
Diedai nodded, indicating that he had completed the task assigned by the shadow.
"Very good, the emperor will not forget your contribution."
++For the God of All Machines. ++
Diedai responded devoutly, but the mysterious man in the shadow had disappeared.
Planet 0-B1, the temporary base of the Voskani Iron Cavalry.
Sergeant Aurora, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes. She sat up and stared at the vague outline of the warship. With a flip of her palm, a token engraved with a cobalt blue Ouroboros appeared. She gently pressed her fingers on the sharp fangs of the Ouroboros, and then a drop of her blood was quickly sucked away by the Ouroboros, and this drop of blood also made the Ouroboros token, which was as cold as stone, as hot as charcoal fire.
"Fate has changed again. Leon, what are you doing?" Aurora sighed meaningfully. After waiting for the Ouroboros to cool down, she lay on the bed with her eyes closed and thought deeply.