The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 "You are bold. No one has ever dared to insult Astarte like this."

　　 Soshyang squeezed his hand armor, and the sound of metal rubbing made Homo's shoulder involuntarily shake. He knew that the other party could easily squeeze his head.

　　 But he doesn't regret it at all.

　　 "But I have to admit."

　　 Suddenly, Astarte's posture changed, and the compelling aura disappeared. He looked at the boy calmly.

　　 "You passed the assessment."

"what?"

　　 Haomo was stunned, and Baru raised his head in confusion and looked up.

　　 "Do you know why this is? Do you know the great rebellion?"

　　 Hearing this term, Haomo carefully took out his poor knowledge, but in the end he shook his head.

"A long, long time ago, in a grand war, the angels followed the emperor’s footsteps and launched a great expedition to unite all mankind. However... the emperor’s most beloved son, Zhan Shuaihe Ruth, dissatisfaction gradually grew in his heart and betrayed his father, destroying him before the emperor's great cause was completed."

　　 This knowledge is so terrifying that Haomo's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly unconsciously.

"Half of the emperor’s sons joined Horus’ rebellion, and then the **** and cruel killings between the brothers. All the soldiers were trapped in it. This is the significance of this assessment... I want to see you in When your superiors ordered you to commit atrocities, could you stick to your principles, and Hao Mo kept his bottom line."

　　Homo was stunned and stammered:

　　 "But...but."

"It may be too early for you to say this, but the qualities embodied in you are especially precious to the lower layers of the nest of intrigues only for survival. I understand where it is, and the people born there are too addicted to interests and Survive, and you can transcend both."

　　 Soshyang paused, then glanced back at the horizon, the sun had completely sunk into the ground.

"Betraying one's own brother for personal gain, loss and glory is the first step to the curse of eternity. For an Astarte, temptation will be the greatest threat he faces. When he is promised great power and After power, what kind of people will not waver in their faith in the Lord of Mankind? Do you understand?"

　　 Haomo looked down at Baru, with strong emotions surging in his heart.

　　 "You seem to be a clever boy, you have to forgive me for these tricks in the assessment."

　　 There was a trace of guilt in Soshyang’s voice.

　　 "But...then...we all passed."

　　 glanced at the sad Fayou, and Haomo whispered:

　　 "He... also kept his hands."

　　 "This is a test for you, not for him."

　　 Hearing these cold words, Fa You sobbed and pressed his head to the ground.

"You passed the test, but this friend of yours did not. Either you killed him and then was demoted to a servant of the warband, and spent the rest of your life reflecting on your actions on the lower deck, or you let him go and enter the next A round of screening, but no matter what choice he makes, he is not eligible to join the battle group."

　　 "Why?"

　　 Fayu cried out.

　　 "Why are you doing this to me!"

　　 Soshyan turned his head for the first time and faced the defeated boy.

"Because we have to do this, Haomo has his value, and you are just one of hundreds of millions of people, everyone has their own meaning of existence, you have realized your meaning... We are in a total war In this age, it is a privilege for you to realize such a valuable meaning in life."

　　 Soshyang turned back and looked at Hamo.

　　 "This is only your first step, and there will be more severe tests waiting for you after that, and I can't guarantee you will make it to the end."

　　 "Without my protection, he would die."

　　Haomo still has illusions about his friends.

　　 But Soshyang then ruthlessly shattered this fantasy.

"You are right, but it is precisely because he has to rely on others to survive that he lost the election at first, just like I planned to eliminate you, but now he has one more lost. The reason is that the selfishness he showed will be difficult to resist temptation in the future. This defect is unacceptable, so I made this ruling, and my ruling is irrevocable."

　　 Sosh's words were like a hammer, hitting the hearts of the two teenagers heavily.

　　 "Fayu..."

　　Homo looked at his friend, but the other man lowered his head, blood, snot and tears mixed together and flowed to the ground.

　　"It’s true, he

What 　　 said is true! I wanted to kill you in order to be an angel, you know. "

　　 "But you are my good buddy, you must be qualified!"

　　 "No—I am too weak."

　　 Fayou whispered:

　　 "Let's go, Hauma, leave me alone, I really wanted to kill you at the time, my heart was completely occupied by the desire to be an angel... I couldn't pass the test."

　　 "Don't worry, at least he will survive now."

　　 Soshyang stretched out his hand to Haomo.

　　 "He may be a sad loser now, but after a long time, if your life is in front of you intact, you may envy him."

　　 Speaking, Soshyang suddenly recalled the small church and those memories.

"Once you truly become Astarte, your life will be full of difficulties and hardships, all material desires and enjoyment will leave you, death may be the best reward, do you accept this fate? If you still have doubts If you do, you should raise it now, and I will let you go."

　　Haomo looked at Fayou again.

　　 Even though he still endured the pain, the boy squatted up.

　　 Shedding tears, smiled and nodded to encourage her old brother~www.ltnovel.com~Go, big brother! Do what you want, become an angel, spread your wings and fly! Fly to the heavens! I will pray for you in the world. "

　　 Soshyang's extended hand is still waiting for Haomo's response.

　　 The star warrior was motionless like a statue.

　　Time seems to freeze.

　　 In the end, Hao Mo broke the stagnant time, and he stretched out his blood-stained dirty hand and took hold of the big armoured hand.

　　The armored metal is as warm as flesh and blood, and it trembles slightly with the work of the hidden machinery.

　　 At the same time, Soshyang also took Haomo's hand, covering it completely.

　　 "I will definitely become an angel and serve the emperor."

　　 Looking at the boy's resolute face, Soshyan showed a rare smile. The quality of the boy who had not previously been optimistic about him surprised him.

　　 The quality of this batch of new blood seems pretty good.

　　 "Okay, let's go then."

　　 Speaking, Soshyang released his hand and turned around.

　　 At this moment, Haomo, who followed him, suddenly asked:

　　 "My lord, I, I don't know what you call it yet."

"I."

　　 Soshyang turned his head and said with a smile:

　　 "My name is Soshyan Alexei, the commander of the Astral Knights."

　　Homo was stunned, his little head was stimulated so much today that it went down directly.

　　 It wasn't until the roar of Thunder Eagle about to take off and Soshyang's exchange sound that he recovered, ran over and jumped onto the cabin deck of Thunder Eagle.

　　 When this huge flying beast roared into the air, Hao Mo looked at the ground, and the figure he was so familiar with was gradually fading, just like he used to be...