Chapter 819 Hello? Court of Inquisition? I Have a List Here.

As soon as Creed woke up from the medical room, he was enthusiastically carried away by the Voskani officer who was guarding the bed. It felt like he had eaten yesterday and had another meal today.

He touched his body and found that the beacon that sent the battle signal to the Space Marines was missing. Then he carefully asked about the situation of Lieutenant Kyle and Sergeant Aurora.

Lieutenant Kyle was lying on the bed and had not woken up yet. He had a stomach perforation caused by the spicy meat. Sergeant Aurora had no problem and broke the record of the Voskani yesterday.

It's over.

Creed shook his head. Lieutenant Kyle must not be able to bear the blessing of chaos and will become a twisted chaos egg. Sergeant Aurora's strong adaptability to the blessing of chaos will definitely lead her to become a chaos champion.

What about himself? Between corruption and loyalty?

Creed's mind was in a mess and his steps were weak. He boarded the Taurus armored vehicle and picked up Sergeant Aurora halfway. Their final destination was a mine deployed by the Mechanicus on this planet.

After getting off the car, Tovens came over with a smile on his face, and he held Creed's hand tightly with his big hand.

This modified biochemical arm will definitely give you a head start! Traitor!

Creed sternly pinched it back. His hand strength was also not small, but it was still not comparable to the modified hand.

Rubbing his hand that was aching, Creed had already understood his fate. These traitors were going to the last stage, inviting Creed to join. If they failed, some dark existence would replace Creed's soul. This place where only mining servitors were active was the altar they chose for Creed.

These traitors really did everything in a shady way, which was in line with their style of doing things.

Creed smiled at Tovens, and this smile was mocking and disdainful.

Tovens also smiled back with the same smile, and his thoughts were not much different from Creed's.

You bastard traitor, you are still so arrogant when you are about to die. If I don't pry your mouth open today, I won't be called Tovens.

The two led the guards into the mining field, which embodied the grand style of the Mechanicus. After more than a thousand years of uncontrolled mining, the mines here have formed a whirlpool-like shape. The flat dirt road, which is dozens of meters wide, is full of dark small mines. These are the work results of the mining slaves. They are looking for a small amount of metal minerals in this barren land to meet their repair needs.

The mechanical priest who commanded the slaves was lonely and eccentric. He didn't care at all that Torvens led the Vorscani soldiers into this property belonging to the Agrippina Casting World.

This is not the God's Calculation Tower, and there are no secrets of the God of All Machines.

This is not a volcanic furnace, and there is no glimpse of the power of the God of All Machines.

There are only stones and dust. And I am forgotten here.

After taking off the equipment on my body and ordering the guards to guard the door, Creed and Torvens walked into a house with a telepathic connection. Here, they were high above and could see the situation of the entire mine from the observation window. Now this house has been abandoned, and the mine that can be supervised is as ugly as the scar of the planet.

"Look at this, Creed, how spectacular! Such a big pit can only be made with the artillery of the ship." Tovens sighed.

"I thought you would take me to visit the shooting training and close combat of the Voskani Iron Cavalry." Creed replied.

Take you to see the shooting training of the legion? Then it will be convenient for you to deceive people? Don't dream!

Tovens shouted in his heart, and then he took out two portable folding stools. When Creed sat down with him, he suddenly said, "I already know everything."

Creed's hand froze slightly, but he still asked calmly and puzzledly, "What are you talking about?"

Tovens didn't say anything, but stared at Creed's face with his eyes. His slightly young face revealed an unkind and cold feeling. "Don't play dumb, there is no one else here, only you and me, and." Tovens pointed his hand upwards.

"You mean."

"I've been serving him for a long time."

"Who is he?"

"No need to say more, you and I both know it."

The two used riddle-like conversations to get each other's information. Creed wanted to get the list of traitors from Tovens, and Tovens wanted to get the list of traitors from Creed.

Under the influence of this psychology, the conversation between the two inevitably fell in the direction of depravity. They apologized to the Emperor again and again, and then uttered more ambiguous words.

The first to react was Creed. He felt that the traitor in front of him had exposed his ambitions, and what he had to do was to add fuel to the fire.

"Hahaha." Creed suddenly raised his head and laughed. He laughed and slowly got up from the chair. He reached into his arms and took out the eight-pointed star necklace despite the pain and disgust.

Tovens' subsequent shock and disbelief were all within Creed's judgment.

"You... you... I really didn't expect it. Although I have a guess, I can't confirm that you are really it."

"Hehehe." Creed smiled faintly, as if this was not a surprising thing. "I originally wanted to recruit you to join, but I didn't expect that we were actually friends on the same front."

Who the hell is your friend.

Tovens forced a smile, and then he made up a name to get closer to Creed. "I wonder which leader took you to witness the truth? I think it must be Pastor Foskan?"

Creed's pupils shrank slightly, surprised by the betrayal of the priest Foskan. If what Tovens said was true, then the situation of the fifteen forts in the Glory Basin has become extremely dangerous.

No. We can't do it now. We need more names of traitors. What should I say? What should I answer? If the name I reported is not familiar to Tovens, will he have doubts?

By the way, if Tovens is a traitor, then his family must not be clean. Maybe his grandfather and father have already started to lay out the defense line against Cadia decades ago.

Creed did not answer the question of priest Foskan directly, but asked Tovens' father with a mysterious smile.

Tovens looked normal, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

My father is actually a traitor?

Tovens didn't dare to think about it. He was terrified that the traitor organization behind Creed was so well-informed and omnipresent.

Cadia is in danger! Voskani is in danger!

Calm down, Tovens, you can't let your anger and panic get to your head. You must get more information from this traitor!

Silently praising the Emperor, Tovens responded politely and gently, "My father is fine. He often talks about Warmaster Reese and hopes that he can have a meal with him once in his lifetime."

What? Warmaster Reese is also a traitor?

Creed suppressed his shock and wrote down Warmaster Reese's name with grief and anger.