Soul of Burning Steel

Kreller, a native of the southern border of the Helgamos Empire, is 21 years old, looks good and handsome, occasionally said that his face is tender, the former Mykrov Expeditionary Force, the captain of the No. 5 frigate of the 29th Formation, the strength is silver Intermediate, now unclothed, located in an unknown alien world, communicating with the mysterious alien life’Elma’.

“…I can’t say anything.”

When Kreller heard the words “King of Amos” and “Amos”, he blinked, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and his instinctive feelings changed rapidly, from shock and fear. Vigilance and vigilance, thinking and helplessness have been transformed into the current firmness. After thinking about it, he took a step back slightly and said in a slightly alert tone: “Thank you for saving me, but there is something about the Mycroft civilization, I have a word…Huh?”

Creel quickly closed his mouth, because Elma raised his hand to create a light curtain, showing him a not too long video.

In the video, Mrs. Mike Luo continued to expand after the confrontation between the two realms galaxy and the knowledge taker, vassalizing other civilizations, and determining the basis for ruling.

In this video, Mrs. Mike Rowe shows her power to everyone almost without any cover. The picture is clear, the angle is accurate, and the details are accurately grasped. It is obvious that this video was shot by themselves and spread by themselves.

“Do you think you still need to talk about the Mycroft civilization? I’m afraid the emperor doesn’t know how famous your Mrs. Mycroft is now-your information has now spread throughout the multi-galaxy, and it’s a hot topic.”

Sitting on a chair with a strange shape, Elma, a humanoid body made up of translucent luminous tentacles, continued to speak in a lazy tone: “Don’t make trouble, when you fall into deep sleep, the soul spontaneously overflows with information waves. I have already told me that you are just a small captain of the Mycroft Expeditionary Force. I am afraid that the information you know is not as much as the official video you have posted yourself.”

—What is going on in my hometown? ! Why is my absence for so few days like conquering multiple galaxies? !

Kreler was speechless. Although his heart was full of pride because of the pride of civilization, and he was angry because he didn’t bring himself, the current situation cannot keep him excited for long. Kreler can only touch it subconsciously. After touching his head, the thick hair gave him a sense of peace…Although it was a little too thick. After thinking for a while, the captain of a small ship could only cautiously said: “Then…Why did you save me?”

As Elma said, Kreler also knew that he was just a small captain. Although his status was not low, he was not considered high. He didn’t even know any confidential information, and the value was actually very low.

Moreover, the other party claims to be Amos…The Royal Court of Amos is the civilization with a strong man who can go back and forth with the Grand Marshal. I heard that he is cruel in nature, repels foreign races, and can fight another powerful foreign race for thousands of years. Without stopping, no matter what you think, it is an extremely ferocious and surly species. But even so, Elma didn’t dismantle herself, dismantle her soul to learn information, and didn’t hand herself over to other senior officials in the Royal Amos court. This is strange no matter how she thinks about it!

Probably because he just woke up from the slumber of the soul, just after thinking about it for a while, Kreler couldn’t help feeling dizzy—probably because the Amos biochemical technology in front of him was not enough, or The body created is a bit irregular, his soul and brain circuits are not matched, and it is very troublesome to connect the information ports.

However, as Elma raised her hand and swiped her hand, a large amount of translucent flesh and blood oozes out of the white carapace again, forming a chair-like shape, allowing Kreler, who almost fell, to sit steadily. Above.

“…Thank you.”

He can only hold out such a sentence.

“No thanks, it’s easy.”

Elma twitched its tentacles, and the light on its surface turned silvery white again. The strangely shaped Amos said with a rather indifferent mental wave: “It’s the same with saving you. I just thought at first. You have to search for any good things in the wreckage of the war and see if there are any unexpected gains. You are just a surprise. Maybe your own search and rescue team can find you without me.”

“You must also find it strange, why are the rumored’cruel xenophobic’ and’violent and surly’ Amos so kind to foreign races? It’s also very simple, because I need your help in one thing later, and it’s the whole body.” Heart, there is no such kind of hypnosis, mental transformation and spiritual change, from the heart. Don’t look at me with that kind of eyes. I have analyzed you Mrs. Mike Luo in detail. It is indeed a very interesting race, regardless of culture. It’s still technology. I understand the meaning of your eyes, let alone our mental fluctuations are linked together.”

Elma’s tone was calm, the message was clear, and there were no twists and turns. The alien life turned its head and looked at Kreller. It calmly said, “So I won’t Don’t worry about hurting you, let alone dismantling your soul. Your value is much greater than you think.”

What else can Kreler say? I can only thank the other party for approval. He is now in the hands of his life and death, and he hasn’t even figured out where he is currently, and he can’t see the strength of the Amos in front of him-it is definitely meaningless for him to resist, not to mention the other party. Showing obvious malicious hostility, even if it is used, it is a famous saying, and there is no tweaking to conceal it.

Although Elma is an individual of a hostile alien race, as the other side said, because of its kind behavior, if it is not a very important matter, Kreler felt that he would not refuse to help the other side.

“Then excuse me for being abrupt…Excuse me, what do you want me to help you with?”

After swallowing, Kreler felt that he really had no right to refuse. In that case, he might as well just ask the other person what his purpose is. If it is harmful to the Mycroft civilization, then he committed suicide. , I have been missing for so long, I am afraid that the pension has already been sent to the parents, right?

Thinking of this, Kreler was not so nervous. Since he was already a “dead man” in essence, there was no need to be so restrained. After breaking free from the psychological restraint, he hesitated for a moment. Continue to ask: “To be precise, I want to know, what is the ultimate goal of your efforts to save me?”

This was originally a very simple question.

But when Kreler asked this sentence, he found that in the entire carapace room, the originally shining light source suddenly dimmed, and the passive cold wind blew up out of thin air, bringing up a burst of negative energy. ripple.

Elma, who was lazy and kind before, had an’indifferent’ temperament no matter what, the mental fluctuations transmitted from her body were several times colder than the beginning, and the silver-white light released from her body instantly transformed into The deep blue releases an aura that is as cold as the icy deep sea.

“My purpose…”

Elma whispered to herself, and then under the gaze of Kreler, who was as patient as possible and didn’t let herself tremble, waved in a self-deprecating spirit: “Me? What purpose do I have?”

“Of course it is the **** who rebelled against us, our lord, the supreme king of the Veling Galaxy,’Amos the Great.'”