supreme commander's bizarre adventure

When the protoss fleet leaped out from the depths of the universe, it entered a battle state almost instantly!

On the bridge of the Protoss flagship, Artanis and his apprentice, the high-ranking templar Selentis, opened their eyes wide. In front of them, a huge fleet of nearly [-] people lay across the starry sky. Among them, they guard the "negotiation venue" about three kilometers in size like stars.

But it was difficult for Artanis to connect the "meeting venue" with the densely packed defensive artillery... To be honest, it was nothing. Among them are two giant ships with a long axis of 25 kilometers!

The fleet of the protoss can definitely be called powerful, but in front of the Jurha fleet, they can't take advantage of it. If the flames of war ignite, then the protoss will definitely be used as firewood.

Only those three ark ships and the golden fleet can be absolutely sure to suppress the fleet in front of him, Artanis thought bitterly.

Selentis felt Artanis' emotions, and she comforted:

"As long as we assemble the golden fleet and rebuild Aiur, we can do it too... After all, our civilization once shone like stars."

"Yeah, we used to..."

Artanis murmured in a low voice, and then he regained his confidence and composure, and ordered:

"Keep a vigilant posture, the templars are ready, and contact the...human beings on the opposite side."

"Yes, Archbishop."

After a brief communication, the Jurha fleet dispersed and maintained a minimum level of vigilance. The three-kilometer-long cylindrical building that looked like an ancient Roman theater was dragged to the middle of the two fleets... the next thing is It's business.

Artanis took the shuttle to the meeting place, and after landing, he walked out of the shuttle with fourteen templars as guards.These warriors were not to cover Artanis to return to the shuttle to evacuate in times of crisis, but to buy time for him to teleport. The templars had no complaints, and were even proud of it.

Stepping out of the shuttle, the Archbishop of the Protoss saw two rows of tall warriors wearing armor of different colors:

The warrior on the left is wearing a purple-gold armor, holding a slender single-edged sword with a slightly weird shape. The pure white cloak is slightly blown by the hot air from the heat dissipation port of the power pack behind them, and it is gently swaying. Even the protoss can feel the incomparable beauty and the deep-rooted pride in their own civilization. Kara, these human beings will engrave small characters as thick as hair on the armor!

On the other side, those golden armored warriors looked even more... barbaric.

These golden-colored warriors have all kinds of weapons hanging around their waists. Warhammers, long swords, scimitars, and even something that looks like a stool are used as weapons majestically by them. They don't wear cloaks or helmets, and there is no contempt for the protoss or arrogance for their own force in their brows, but only a faint murderous look—these powerful humans called angry warriors are always thinking about how to Tear up these "alien aliens" that are different from human beings in front of you.

Artanis withdrew his psionic energy, thoughtful.

"Artanis!"

A voice familiar to the archbishop came. He followed the reputation and found that it was the dark patriarch of the Nerazim, the oldest surviving dark templar, Zeratul.

"Artanis, my friend!" Zeratul stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold Artanis' hand tightly. The two looked at each other. Even without Kara's connection, they could feel each other's excitement and excitement. surprise.

"Zeratul, I feel the joy in my heart only when I see you alive with my own eyes." Artanis has never realized that he is so eager to see his best friend. It hasn't disappeared until now.

"Me too... But first, let's go meet the Son of the Void," Zeratul's eyes flickered, "I found a way to save the race, and I will explain it to you in detail."

"...I hope so," Artanis nodded slightly, and then he looked at the angry warrior Vorias Librarian who was standing aside. The veterans in the legion returned to the Mars base first, preparing to take over the Fortress of Glory there and let it quickly form combat effectiveness.

"Who is this mighty warrior?"

"Legion of Angry Warriors, Chief of Think Tank Vorias," Vorias said without extra words, he, like other veterans of the space fighters, has no liking for any "alien aliens", "Come with me, Rorschach The Commander and those... are waiting for you in the conference room."

"follow me."

After a while, Artanis finally saw the Commander Rorschach. Rorschach was standing at the innermost side of the venue. There were two long tables on both sides of the venue, which were filled with all kinds of drinks. Even the protoss could The drinking kind.

The rescued protoss tasted the wines with different flavors in twos and threes, admiring the paintings and sculptures on the wall by the space warriors in their spare time. After seeing Artanis appear, they all put down what they were doing. thing, surrounded him.

"archbishop!"

"archbishop!"

"Here I am, my fellow citizens, I am here...I'm here to take you home!"

The emotions of the protoss are transmitted to each other through the connection of Kara, and the thoughts in their hearts are shared with the companions here, and everyone is rejoicing for the reunion...

Rorschach took everything in front of him into his eyes, thinking about his next plan.

"...Sorry, Commander Rorschach, the clansmen are too enthusiastic," after appeasing the clansmen, Artanis walked up to Rorschach, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile:

"And let me thank you again for your kindness."

"You are too polite, Archbishop of the Protoss," Rorschach held out his hand and shook it with Artanis, "I just tried my best."

Get ready, it's time to start, Zeratul.

Rorschach said in his heart.

know.

Chapter 448 Chapter 250 Nine Emon: What is this for? !

The talks officially started.

Rorschach and Artanis sat facing each other, and their guards stood behind them:

Wrathful Warrior Librarian and Templar.

Compared with the tense battle among the guards, the atmosphere on Artanis and Rorschach's side was much softer. Rorschach beckoned Jurhas to serve two glasses of mead, and said with a smile:

"I don't know if this thing suits your appetite, but Zeratul said that he likes this thing very much. It seems to be a good taste for the Protoss."

"That's true, Commander Rorschach," Artanis' finger slid across the exquisitely crafted porcelain wine glass, but he only tasted it, and then the Archbishop of the Protoss asked:

"I think Commander Rorschach is definitely not killing time for such trivial things...how about we get straight to the point?"

"Of course," Rorschach exhaled lightly. He raised his eyebrows and responded with a smile:

"To be honest, Archbishop, it would be best for you to be direct. After all, I am not a professional diplomat... Then, in order to make our communication smoother, how about we start by calling each other by name?"

"My pleasure, Rorschach, friend."

"It's my pleasure too, Artanis."

"Okay, let's start officially. First of all, as a reward for saving some of the protoss, I hope that I can get the assistance of the protoss here."

Here... Artanis' eyes flickered a few times. Seeing his appearance, Rorschach nodded slightly and said:

"As you can imagine, we are not human beings in this star area, or even say, we don't even belong to this universe...etc."

Rorschach showed an apologetic expression. He opened the data pad on the table, and the face of Vorias who was guarding the door appeared on it. The latter said:

"Commander Rorschach, there are several aliens who want to enter the meeting room."

"Oh... come in," Rorschach nodded, "There can only be one, let them decide who will come in."

"Yes, as you wish, Commander Rorschach."

Rorschach withdrew his gaze from the data board, and met Artanis's gaze. The latter obviously had a hard time accepting that his party came from another universe, so Rorschach explained a little bit:

"The protoss worship the xel'naga, don't they?"

"Yes, we don't deny this. Just like Kara brought us the power to communicate and perceive the spirit of the people, Naganaga created the Protoss and led us on the path of wisdom and glory."

Artanis nodded, he spread his palm and said:

"Friend Rorschach, another universe is not a small matter for anyone. I hope to see more proofs... Just like you need the help of the protoss, we also need your power."

Hmm... This archbishop is quite gentle, Rorschach thought, is it because he is young enough?

Thinking of this, Rorschach also saw Caldaris walking in, the one-eyed warrior's eyes were shining with scarlet light, of course, accompanied by the lingering sense of spying... Rorschach The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

"Kaldaris? How do you..." Artanis saw the one-eyed warrior, but at the same time, he also felt the ominous dark spiritual energy on the latter——

Kill Artanis and Rorschach!

The red light in Caldaris's eyes burst into flames. He exerted his strength, and the moment he rushed towards Artanis, a malicious spiritual energy impact spread around the one-eyed warrior. The saint who was originally a guard Tang Samurai was directly knocked into the air, hit the wall and lost consciousness.

This terrifying scene stunned Artanis. Even though the latter had already revealed his own light blade, he was equally shocked... Amon.

Eamon: What is this for? !

"In the name of my lord Amon, Artanis! You must die today!" The one-eyed templar's eyes were filled with scarlet light, his body was already dominated by a certain existence, and he only wanted to achieve the hope of that existence the goal of!

Eamon: I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

Although he is a member of the Xel'Naga and is now the fallen god, Amon's influence on the real universe is limited, and he can only perfectly control the minds and bodies of the protoss through the psionic crystals on Aiur. In addition, you can quietly spy on the real universe through the eyes of a certain protoss, and this ability will also weaken as the protoss gradually moves away from Aiur until it disappears... Amon originally planned to use Carl Dalis and other protoss gathered information about the "Son of the Void" under the gaze of the protoss. He has no ability to dominate the protoss outside of Al!

Not to mention asking Kaldaris to do the assassination... Wait, although it is 100% certain that the Son of the Void is doing the thing, how did he manage to influence the protoss through Kara like himself? !

Who helped him?

After thinking about it in the void, Amon turned his gaze to the prison, the prison where a Naganaga was imprisoned.

"Aurus..."

"..."

On Rorschach's side, when Kaldaris was violently attacking, the four angry warrior think tanks standing behind Rorschach also moved. Two veterans and two recruits raised their right hands at the same time, extending from the palm of their hands. The psychic lightning bound Kaldaris, but the latter was still struggling violently.

"Commander Rorschach!" Artanis dodged to the side of the stunned templars. After a brief inspection, he stood up and looked at the frowning Rorschach. The latter thought for a while and asked. :

"Who is Eamon?"

"...I'm not very clear," Artanis shook his head. He is still a little confused. The assassination of Kaldaris just now made the Protoss Archbishop still have lingering fears. "I think we need to stabilize the situation immediately... specific things , we can talk again."

"You are not the only one that this one-eyed warrior wants to kill, Artanis," Rorschach walked to Artanis's side, patted the latter's shoulder, and walked with him to the bound Karl In front of Dalis, he asked blankly:

"Aren't you the warrior full of glory, the one called Amon that dominates your thoughts?"

"Son of the Void..." Kaldaris twitched slightly, this time, there was genuine malice in his eyes, "Aulus can't help you all the time, one day, you will Come to me, be me..."

Hearing this, Luo Xia bent down and mocked in a low voice:

"No one wants to be a villain who just hides behind his back and tells lies."

"Aren't you the same...Son of the Void..." Before Kaldaris finished speaking, Rorschach cut off his connection with Kara. Although it was only temporary...but it was enough to prevent Amon from saying Something happened to interfere with his plan.

"Okay," Rorschach stood up straight, looked at Artanis, and said:

"What happened to Kaldaris may not be the only one..."

Just as he was speaking, the door of the meeting room slid open to both sides, and the chief think tank of Vorias broke in, and said to Rorschach:

"Commander Rorschach, those protoss suddenly launched an attack!"

Rorschach did not respond to him immediately, but looked at Artanis. The latter obviously had no experience in dealing with such things, but Artanis quickly calmed down, looked at Rorschach and said firmly:

"Let me face my people, whatever happens to them has nothing to do with you, Rorschach!"

"No... I have a better way," Rorschach shook his head, and said to the chief think tank of Vorias:

"Notify the Sisters of Silence."

Chapter 449 Chapter 260 The Silent Sister

Gentia Kohler, she is the knight-level commander of the Sisters of Silence, known as the "Queen of the Soulless", and she is also the frontline commander of the order.After the war of the Webway was at a stalemate and the Emperor himself joined the battle and held the line, this brave lady led 8000 Sisters of Silence to join Rorschach's camp and serve it (numbers vary Increase).

But Ms Kohler is now unhappy.

No fight, no fight, no fight!

Important things should be said three times!The silent nuns under my hands have grown flesh during the time they stand on guard every day!

The Silent Sisters are not the Imperial Guards, if they like to stand guard, let them stand there... Ms. Kohler swears in her heart, sometimes she even thinks that Rorschach, who is a psyker, doesn't like the "untouchable" Sister Silent for their sake.

But the huge equipment support agreement also made Ms. Kohler embarrassed to directly question Rorschach. After all, as long as she stood guard every day and trained with those think tanks, the new think tanks could get a lot of equipment for free. Who would not like the good thing?

I heard that Lord Rogge Dorn, the guard officer of Terra, intends to designate several planets as bases for the Silent Sisters, and on Terra, hundreds of new nuns join the congregation every day, The equipment support from the Supreme Lord Rorschach of the Empire is constantly arming them.The entire Sisters of Silence troop has nearly doubled in number compared to before. Presumably, at the moment when the end of the battle comes, these fearless ladies will definitely teach those self-righteous Chaos wizards a deep enough lesson.

【Commander, Lord Rorschach is calling us】

Ms Kohler's lieutenant came up to her and spoke in sign language.

[What is the mission? 】

[Suppress the alien riots using psionic energy, and at the same time ensure their lives]

【...I already know, summon troops】

[Yes, Commander Kohler]

Kohler put down the document in his hand, which was filled with the next batch of supplies that would be sent to the Sister of Silence's headquarters on Terra. She had her own room on the aircraft carrier Infinity War.At the same time, three cruisers assigned to the Sisters of Silence also came here with the Jurha fleet on this trip... But Kohler felt that there was no need to bring so many people.

Just a few aliens using psionic powers.

【Armor】

At this time, Kohler was wearing a black tights. This set of close-fitting flexible armor designed by Juerha's logistics department (the shape refers to the guard uniform in the MUV world) is made of nano-materials, which perfectly shows the figures of the nuns. In addition, it also provides a considerable degree of protection and cleaning, and can maintain a life support system for a period of time even in outer space.

After taking off the robe she was wearing outside the tights, Kohler saw the walls of her room split to the sides, her golden armor was slowly pushed out, and the four mechanical arms put the armor on in a dozen seconds On the body of the nun commander, the latter held the helmet in his left hand and the executioner's sword in his right hand, walked out of the room and walked towards the teleportation room.

Behind her, twenty silent nuns followed the Soulless Queen's footsteps like wings.

"..."