Chapter 609: War in the Gothic Starry Sky (13) Garo, the last elegy!
"Mortarion."
Calvin looked beyond Marquez's fortress to the thousands of Death Guards who were stopping their attacks due to orders.
The bursting gunfire and acrid smoke could not cover up the roar of the battleship tearing the atmosphere under the support of the void shield. Even if the distance was so far away that there was only a little black shadow, Calvin could clearly see who was standing on the deck of the battleship. the identity of the person.
"Then who are you?" The questioner made Calvin stunned, and then he looked away from a distance.
"Can you see me?" He looked at the gray-armored giant, whose gaze penetrated the void.
"Can't..." The pressure from the sky was still raging in the air, and Jia Luo also turned around and faced the figure who jumped from the battleship.
He raised his finger and pointed at his helmet, and said softly from a distance where no one could notice:
"But you see, there's just so much space here, it's hard for me to pretend I don't know there's a second voice coming."
"But you don't look panicked?" Calvin continued to ask, sensing Gallo's state, because he did not feel any details of vigilance and vigilance from this Astartes warrior.
He found it interesting at first, and then suddenly realized it after sensing some kind of power.
"Oh, this is really wonderful!" He looked at Jialuo in front of him, but he seemed to look through the giant in front of him and look into the farther space.
As his consciousness extended into the void, his vision penetrated steel, soil, mountains, and even the air. Then, in the sky in the other direction of the fortress, his consciousness skipped several seriously injured Astartes warriors. He met the woman huddled in the deepest part of the cabin, looking up in astonishment.
The collision happened in an instant, but it was a simple contact.
At that moment, Calvin's will spread coldly and silently like an abrupt river of mercury. After passing through the body and soul of the first generation of living saints, he even had time to look deeper and look into the eyes of that existence that was still beginning to take shape.
Feeling this peeping, that existence briefly woke up from its gestating dormancy and looked at him with a gaze that transcended time and space.
"Who are you?" The look in his eyes was a little confused at first, but then he understood in an instant.
"So, there's still hope?"
"Yes." Calvin looked at him and answered affirmatively:
"Hope remains."
"Good!" he said, looking at Calvin, and then fell into a long sleep again.
The conversation in the void started abruptly and ended without even taking a millisecond in reality.
Calvin, who stayed where he was, was thoughtful and had further confirmation of some of his conjectures.
"so……"
"Is it because everyone is looking forward to it that you appear? Is it also because everyone believes that you exist?"
He whispered to himself softly before turning his eyes to reality.
"As you can see," said Calvin. "You, or you, can trust me within a certain limit."
"Do I have a choice?" The first-generation living saint obviously didn't know what had just happened, but what she could know was:
The person in front of me was not destroyed or hostile after coming into contact with that great existence. She even felt, somewhat absurdly, that there was some kind of complicated relationship between the two that was even more difficult for her to understand.
And no matter what the truth is, she needs to make her decision now.
"What's your purpose?" Jialuo couldn't detect the complexity of Qile's heart, but he could also tell her acquiescence from his rough perception.
While looking at the sky in the distance, the Primarch who betrayed the Emperor was approaching, he asked Calvin, wondering what he could do for him.
It is undeniable that from the beginning of the Eisenstein to this long journey, he has seen too many things that have subverted his knowledge.
Regardless of whether he accepted it or not, the traitorous Warmaster, the fallen Primarch, Qile who had some kind of power, and even Calvin in front of him all let him know that there was another battle in the realm that he could not see. An equally important war continues.
"Him." Gal's words were concise and concise, and his communication with the former seventh company commander of the Death Guard was directed at the fallen man who was falling from the sky.
"Sure enough, what can I do for you? Can you kill him?"
Jialuo felt Calvin's thinking, and actually learned how to communicate in a short period of time without any teacher.
"Unfortunately, we can't, at least not now." Calvin's answer made Jialuo's eyes dim slightly.
"That's such a pity." Jia Luo murmured to himself, but his strong character and vows from beginning to end made him behave particularly freely and freely in the face of his destined death fate.
"It's a pity, but this fate has been decided." Calvin couldn't help but explain to him, but Gallo, who learned everything from Calvin's thought flow, was slightly stunned and faced him. Mortarion walked over and showed a smile that puzzled the latter.
"What are you laughing at?" The body of the fallen original body was as tall as a demigod, and the question it sent to Jia Luo was like thunder.
But Jialuo ignored it and just closed his eyes.
"So, we won in the end, and we finally defended Terra, right?"
"Yes, at least in my timeline, they were eventually expelled back to their home base."
"That's good...that's good!"
He whispered in his mind, then looked at the person who once had his loyalty and asked Calvin in his mind: "What should I do?"
"Do whatever you want," replied Calvin.
"I understand." He took a deep breath and straightened up his appearance for the final battle.
"You come from the future, so you can't change the outcome now?" he asked Calvin.
"Well, that's the theory. The established destiny cannot be changed. Even if it interferes, it will be repaired by time." Calvin was also a little unsure.
But he immediately understood what Jialuo meant - even if fate has been doomed, even if all this is just a reflection of the tragedy that has already happened, so what?
Could it be that just because everything was doomed, he should be allowed to sit back and watch this last loyal representative of the Death Guard die in front of his eyes?
"You can try it!" His tone began to sound excited, and the huge spiritual will, like the first generation living saint Euphrates Qile, penetrated Jialuo's body covertly and quickly!
"Come on, accept it!" Calvin felt the soul of the seventh company commander, and while marveling at his tenacity, he accurately found the limit of his endurance.
"One blow, my power is different from it, it comes from a more distant time and space." Calvin warned Gallo:
"You can rely on Qile, trust and use the power she gives you, but my power only has one blow, and you can only use it at critical moments!"
"Understood!" Jialuo opened his eyes from meditation and said as he looked at the huge body walking towards him.
"This time, we must make him unforgettable!"
renew.