I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 576: New mission (1)
Gothic galaxy.
The nest is Star Smith.
This is a nest city star under the control of a very ordinary human empire.
The so-called Nest City Star is the so-called Resident Star or Work Star of the human empire.
The entire surface of the planet is full of skyscrapers!
The buildings with hundreds of floors belong to low slums here.
Thousands of layers or even thousands of layers, and even giant buildings deep in the atmosphere, are everywhere on the planet!
A nest is a star, usually with a population of tens of billions, or even hundreds of billions.
In Chaodu Star, the class is extremely clear and clear.
All the nobles on the upper floors live in high-rise buildings with plenty of light. There are even ancient enjoyment items such as man-made lakes, yachts, and beaches.
On the other hand, mortals and merchants live in the middle level. They can share a little bit of sunlight, and occasionally enjoy the nourishment of sunlight.
Family with better conditions can even raise a few pots and a pet.
At the bottom, there is no sky, and the damp, dark, chaotic bottom of the sun can never be seen. Criminals, exiles, and nests are the poorest mortals in the world.
The gangs, killers, assassins, as well as various infiltrators and heretics all live in these places.
People in the trial court may clean the lower level of a certain Chaoduxing thoroughly and mercilessly every three to five times!
All for the emperor!
All for the national religion!
At this moment, the governor of the Smithsonian Dustar sent Xiel, looking solemnly at the screen on the monitor in front of him.
"Who approved and allowed these aliens to come to my jurisdiction?" Paixier asked the people behind him, his tone full of anger.
On the monitor, the scene in the Lower Nest Theater in the Seventh Honeycomb City of Smithsonian Douxing was completely projected.
Thousands of ruffians, hooligans, and criminals are yelling.
On the stage, the psychic aliens with pointed ears are performing.
"Your Excellency..." The secretary standing behind Paixier cautiously replied: "The order was issued directly from the trial court!"
"The issued warrant bears the mark of the cardinal!"
"I just don't know who it is, but it is certain that the order was issued by the bishop of the trial court!"
"Damn it!" Paisier couldn't help yelling in his heart.
But what can he do?
The Trial Chamber?
Who can provoke the trial court?
That is the most devout to the emperor, and at the same time the craziest group of people.
The Holy Religious Army controlled by the Inquisition Court is even the most discouraged (ecstatic) opponent of the Great Chaos Demon.
Just...
Pixier's brows furrowed tightly.
The stage on the monitor has reached its climax.
The alien who plays the role of the Great Chaos Demon is uttering profanity and calling the forbidden name.
"A great commander, invincible!"
Then, the harlequin wearing a mask stepped on the ground the guy playing the commander of war.
Just seeing this, Paisier was so frightened that he immediately turned off the monitor.
Zhanshuai...
That's a taboo!
Even in the Empire, no one dared to mention the name of the commander, let alone such a provocation?
These aliens...
Don't kill me?
I really thought Zhan Shuai fell asleep in the eyes of fear?
What if he launches a dark expedition again?
Thinking about this, Paisier said to the secretary behind him: "Give my order, prepare the fastest starship, berth to my private berth, and order the starship engine to stay activated. I Use it anytime!"
Warmaster Abaddon, the strongest Chaos interstellar warrior after Horus.
There are countless chaotic space warriors who believe in and follow him.
So, what happened on Smith's Star, even if it was not known to Abaddon, would reach the ears of a certain belief and the Chaos Interstellar Warrior Group who followed Abaddon.
Smith, there is no escape!
I am afraid that even the entire Gothic galaxy will be plowed again!
But what can he do?
The agreement reached directly between the Aida spirits and the trial court is not something he can question.
Otherwise, tonight, I am afraid that a Karidus assassin will send himself to see the emperor and his old man!
Even, sent a trial court judge directly to execute him.
"Anyway, even if it's unlucky, it's unlucky for mortals!" Paisier thought.
So I felt at ease.
Since the Horus Rebellion, the Empire has always been like this.
Loyal, pure, and powerful interstellar warriors guard the vast star field of the empire.
An honest and reliable trial court dealing with heresy and aliens up and down.
The brave and fearless astral army patrolled the vast star field.
Mortals are drunk and dreamy.
For people like Paisier, it is acceptable to give up a nest city star.
What he can't accept is that this matter requires him to take care of it.
So, he told the secretary: "By the way, I will arrange all the orders issued by the court and the performances of the aliens in the Chaodu Theater!"
The secretary smiled and bowed his head: "Okay, Lord Governor!"
But his hand is already on the dominance pistol at his waist.
Pull out gently and aim at the Governor.
Boom!
Pixier's brain splashed all over the office.
The secretary's appearance is slowly deformed.
In the end, it became exactly the same as Paisier.
Obviously, the governor sent Schill never knew that the loyal secretary who had served him for more than 20 years was actually a watcher sent by the Assassin's Court to lurch next to him.
Of course...
It is also possible that this secretary was only dropped by the Karidos assassin of the Assassin Court at some point.
Just like now...
The assassin replaced the governor.
The man from the Assassin's Court sat down on the governor's chair after the man from the Assassin's Court was expertly disposed of Paxier's body.
He turned on the monitor and watched the repertoire still being performed on it.
A blasphemous, or even provocative and mocking play against the commander.
In the performance, Abaddon, the commander of war, was completely interpreted as a harlequin.
Including the twelve dark expeditions that he is proud of!
No doubt!
This will inevitably trigger the anger of Zhan Shuai!
But...
The assassin smiled: "What does it matter to me?"
Assassins in the Assassin's Court will only obey orders.
As for the survival of this Nest Metropolis, the life and death of the tens of billions of people on this Nest Metropolis.
It has nothing to do with him.
Since the emperor took the golden throne, the population that the empire has given up and sacrificed in order to survive has been calculated in trillions!
Mortal...
In the eyes of the top empire, it is not worth mentioning!
The psionicist is just a consumable.
Every day, the bishops of the state religion will hold a ceremony to dedicate the flesh and soul of a thousand psionics to the emperor.
So that the emperor’s will can continue to maintain the torch that illuminates the subspace.
So, the assassin's heart is colder than the machine.
He looked at the monitor, and thought to himself: "These Ada Spirits...why are they like this?"
He knew that behind the scenes of this transaction.
A month ago, several supreme lords in the Tyra Council notified the Tribunal, Assassin's Court, and the Astral Army: The three Ark worlds of the Adarlings, and at the same time proposed a deal to the Empire.
The content of the transaction is to allow a troupe of the Idarlings to move freely in all the nest stars of the Gothic galaxy and hold performances. The empire must not interfere and must do everything possible to assist and protect the performance of the troupe.
In exchange.
The spirit tribe promised to allow the empire to use the network portal controlled by the spirit tribe three times.
Naturally, this transaction was approved immediately!
Three opportunities to use the network portal!
Worth the empire to pay any price!
Not to mention, it's just a small theater group's activities in a broken star field like the Gothic Galaxy.
Even if they are blaspheming and angering the commander.
It may also lead to the Star Chaodu, becoming the target of the Chaos Interstellar Warriors.
However, the transaction is still approved by Lightspeed!
Because even the senior lords of the Supreme Council and the bishops of the Tribunal cherish their lives extremely.
The network portal of the Spirit Race means that even in the most dangerous situations, the noble and important people can escape any danger.
Even in front of the Great Devourer.
Network portal, you can also retreat quickly!
The cause of Paisier's death is here.
He refused to stay here obediently, and even dared to keep the evidence.
Such heresy, **** it!
As the assassin thought, he remembered another mission of his own.
Watch the theater company of the Adarlings.
Find out why they have to pay such a price?
You know, the gateway to the network, this is the top secret of the Adarlings!
It can be traced back to more distant epochs before the golden age.
The legendary technology mastered by the ancient sages.
The network is the only known network that can avoid dangerous subspaces and conduct super-light speed navigation.
Not only the empire is eyeing this.
According to legend, even the dead in space covet it.
"Why would I suddenly think of a space necromancer?" The assassin became puzzled.
That's a taboo.
A taboo no less than chaos!
He wouldn't know, at this moment, on the back of Smith's star.
A weird starship slowly separated from the subspace.
The nobleman sitting in the command cabin of the bridge slowly twisted its metal-cast head, and the dark green eye sockets were filled with electronic flashing luster.
It is like a rebellious robot in the Golden Age, with a rattling metal jaw.
"Tracking to the signal source!" The control system inside the bridge made an electronic sound.
Countless data flickered in the eye sockets of this noble necromancer.
It slowly turned its head and looked at the cabin behind it.
In the cabin, there are spirit races.
The spirit race that has completely integrated with the surrounding metal.
Their body is half steel and half flesh and blood.
But they are still religiously chanting the sacred scripture: "Bell the bell once, push the lever..."
During chanting, the speed at which these spirit races merge with surrounding machinery and steel is increasing.
What's more terrible is that even the powerful starship under your feet is activated in this chanting sound.
No doubt!
This is a terrible discovery for the undead in space.
So, in half a month, when its scouts were tracking an orc world, they found these spirit races and their ships.
Then, it and its subordinates discovered with great horror that these things, including the ship itself, were chanting terrible scriptures, while constantly radiating everything around them!
These spirit races remind it of long ago history.
At that time, the space dead spirits were still a fragile and tiny civilization of flesh and blood.
At that time, the demon of subspace had not yet been born.
At that time, the spirit race had not yet been created.
At that time, humans had not yet appeared.
At that time, the Milky Way was still peaceful.
Because the ancient sages rule the galaxy!
Space dead spirits call themselves the fear of death.
The flesh and blood restricts them, and it also imprisons them.
They are jealous of the eternal life of the ancient sage and fear death.
So they challenged the ancient sage and were defeated without any suspense.
Until...the fearful of the dead encountered a terrible existence who claimed to be the "Star God".
The Star Gods also hate the Old Sage.
So, promised to help those who fear the dead defeat the ancient sages and give them eternal life.
With the help of the Star God, the Dread of Death became a space necroman.
Get eternal life!
He has also become a slave and cannon fodder to the Star God!
Until the Silent King awakens and leads the space necromancers to besiege all the star gods.
The undead in space finally gained freedom and took control of their own destiny!
Then there was a long sleep.
Sleep for tens of millions of years!
However...
Now, the space dead have discovered that the Star God...
Probably not extinct!
Or, there is something scarier than the Star God.
That thing transformed these spirit races and created all these horrors.
If the former...
Every dead soul in space knows that once the star gods recover.
Those terrifying and powerful creatures will inevitably launch an attack on the space undead, and may completely deprive them of everything they have now.
If the latter...
So...
This is probably an opportunity for the dead in space!
A detachment now, an opportunity to go further!
Like the star gods back then, let the dreaders of life and death become today's space necromancers.
Thinking of this, the nobleman in the space necromancer, he pressed a button.
The entire starship is completely hidden under the background of stars.
All the sensors on the starship are all turned on.
This prehistoric warship built to defeat the ancient sage has completely recovered.
So, in the entire star field, nothing can escape the starship's surveillance.
In a short while, a picture was transmitted to the starship.
The Aida spirits wearing masks are bringing her troupe to the curtain call.
The performance is over.
At the moment of looking at her, all the sensors lit up in red!
That is the goal!
A spirit race who left the orc star field alive.
The eye sockets of the space necromancer are overwhelmed by data.
In its metal body, countless sensors are warning.
Danger!
The spirit race has a smell that makes it fearful.
That is the danger that can end it!
Something more terrifying than chaos and stranger than Star God, I have come into contact with this spirit race!
………………
Kleia walked back to where he rested.
Beside, several spiritual masters guarded her tightly.
Because Kleia now carries the hope of the entire Spirit Race.
Get rid of the hope of becoming a food for evil!
This is not just the judgment of Laughing God.
It is also the prophecy of digital prophets.
So...
To protect her at all costs and to support her at all costs has become the choice of all spirit races~IndoMTL.com~ Kleia suddenly stopped and she raised her head.
A mechanical clock appeared above her head.
Tick to tick.
The pointer moved, pointing to a new point.
Her task was completed today.
In one month, she let 300 million people see and know the story.
The story about Abaddon.
A story that is thoroughly satirical and blasphemous!
The new task popped up from the clock.
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