Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 75 The Road to Redemption ([-])

[An abnormal space-time distortion phenomenon was detected in the depths of the desert. 】

[Time-space warping level - α. 】

[Retrospective time energy level - 17854. 】

【Retrospective Time Chronology - Dark Age of Technology (End Period)】

Looking at the highly confidential urgent report in front of her, Elaine frowned.

Sure enough, as expected.

Crises and troubles are always by her side all the time, without warning or predictability, they just appear out of thin air.

It was as if the dark and cruel universe was always mocking the young sailor's ignorance, so that she would know that the reefs and terrible monsters lurking beneath the waters were never far away.

"My lord... this is already the first—"

The astropath next to Elaine wanted to say something, but was completely interrupted by a fierce gaze from the Primarch.

"I said, contact Terra."

"Contact No.12 Legion."

"--do you understand?"

Elaine looked down at the thin and crooked astropath in front of her. Her words revealed an irreversible force, and her cold voice seemed to have turned into substantial power, which made the astropath even more powerful. Trembling.

"My lord... But, our star language can't get a response at all..."

The astropath said weakly, he couldn't understand why the Primarch from the No.12 Legion in front of him so urgently asked them, the astropaths, to send a message to the outside world. There are already eight astropaths—this means that before him, eight astropaths have been exhausted to death because of Elaine's strong orders.

Yes, the Astropaths are the human resources cultivated by the Astronomical Court created by the emperor himself. They all symbolize the messengers who transmit the communication, and also symbolize the base point where the territory of the human empire can cross the stars. Stability' considerations, the psychic power of astropaths is usually not too strong, or even quite weak, which also means that they need life-driven psionic energy to send psionic communication to the stars.

It was nothing short of murder.

——What kind of emergency situation requires such an urgent astronomical communication?
The astropaths don't know, and the astropaths don't understand.They have never been qualified to understand the thoughts and decisions of those demigods and angels.

Just like the navigators who walked with them, in the establishment of the empire, these people are just an inconspicuous brick in the majestic wall.

The document processing speed of the Primarch, which is unmatched by ordinary people, filled the command room with rustling voices, and also made the Astropath's mood darker.

Until, he tried to plead with this stalwart god, looking up at the scarlet figure that he could not reach in his life, trying to find some pity from her appearance of concentrating on her work.

"grown ups--"

"Whether you respond or not has nothing to do with what you did - now, continue to send astrology."

Elaine spoke slowly.

She ignored the psychic weakness of the astropathic person that had greatly shortened his lifespan, and also ignored the heavy exhaustion caused by his mortal body, which had not rested for dozens of days and nights, and focused on astronomical communication.

Some part of her that was still human might be able to show him some compassion, but not now.

Not even for a moment, for half a moment.

Unlike the confusion shown by the astropath, Elaine's well-developed Primarch's brain quickly sorted out the many existing consultations and knowledge based on the many parameters expressed in the confidential documents sent back from the monitoring station. The combination, after thousands of deduction and calculations, has roughly known what happened on this planet.

The terrible disasters that happened tens of thousands of years ago, the heavy scars that are still fresh in the memory of the human race today, come from the ancient relics of the dark age of technology.

Afterglow of the Iron Man Rebellion.

"We must immediately, immediately, transmit the astronomical language to Terra, and we must not stop for a moment."

Elaine murmured softly, the complex workload in her hands that would easily exhaust ordinary people to death was also proceeding at a rapid speed.

These include but are not limited to: turning the many religious wonders on Colchis into independent and stable war fortresses, mobilizing most of the war reserves in the nearby world in a short period of time, so as to be called oppression and war The act of squeezing to exhaust any possible resources, to prepare for the integration of reinforcements that may be called under the astronomical communication, and to pass the hope to the dark sea of ​​​​stars after the desperate lonely battle fight.

Yes, the crisis has come unknowingly and in the most urgent way——

"My order is just a microcosm and a preview of some important events."

"You don't have to know too much, and you don't have to be troubled..."

"you will die."

"Just like what you promised when you swore your allegiance to my father."

The Lord of the Red Sand stared straight at the small, hunched, and frail figure in front of him, and ruthlessly and indifferently pronounced the impending humble death of the astropath.

But in her words, there was a heavier sense of exhaustion.

In Elaine's eyes, at this moment, he is no different from the tiny astropath in front of him. They are all forcing him to do desperate work with no end in sight.

It's just that she knows more things, and the situation she knows is heavier.

"Everybody dies."

"Your brothers, your friends, their deaths will become something more important."

Elaine said, turning her attention to work.

--I am no exception.

She glanced at her right arm, thinking to herself.

And the words of the Primarch made the astropathic person have mixed feelings.

He doesn't want to die, no one wants to die.But the responsibilities on the shoulders have to make me move forward.

As the astropath of the Word Bearers, he has not actually seen too many grand or urgent wars. Under the leadership of Lorgar, the No.17 Legion usually persuades many worlds with a kind gesture, while the No.[-] Legion The astropaths of the Legion of Speakers are, in most cases, nothing more than the mouthpieces of the missionaries.

In the great expedition of the past century, it can be said that their group of astropaths lived much longer than their counterparts in other legions. They did not need to undertake any urgent tasks, nor did they need to take too many risks.

Now, just like the sudden Perfect City event, another huge event seems to have appeared a little bit.

The indifferent voice of the Primarch awakened the Astropaths again.

"Time is pressing on us, but I can't explain much to you at this stage—because for some beings, the mere concept of 'knowing' is dangerous enough."

"So, keep trying to make astronomical contact."

"...I see, my lord."

He stopped begging, and the rickety figure seemed to become weaker at this moment, and he slowly left the room.

Until the room was once again filled with the sound of rustling documents.

"He doesn't die of exhaustion."

Lorgar, who appeared in the room at some unknown time, spoke slowly.

There seems to be something in the words, as if it is some kind of final conclusion.

Elaine raised her eyebrows slightly.

"who is it?"

Lorgar sighed.

"...Dark Angel."

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　Damn it, I really want to have Elaine's super fast working ability!

　　I'm so sorry!It's been almost a week since the update... I've been really busy recently...

　　Speaking of it, there is a question about raising books, because my writing method is more inclined to foreshadowing + stream of consciousness, so when I follow the article, the look and feel is not so good. I personally welcome raising books very much. Friends who are inclined to one side can raise them as they like, as long as they look good, everything is OK.I am a reader myself, because it is really cool to fatten up and then slaughter ()
　　
　
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