Chapter 95 The End of a Despicable Man

"No Gothic?"

Leon felt that Hogg was making things difficult for him. As a human, what else could he do if not speak Gothic? Was he supposed to learn the Eldar's language, which was similar to singing?
But Hogg is their genetic father, and as his descendants they have to accommodate this ignorant father. After all, Hogg's seizures are not the first or second time, and they have become accustomed to Hogg's sudden strange remarks.

As the 9th Company specializing in shady work, their armor is special. After sacrificing the protective ability of power armor, it is lighter and easier to camouflage.

The entire suit of armor does not have a thick ceramic steel protective layer, but a thick layer of electronic muscle bundles as the main body. The camouflage carried on it can distort light by deflecting the field of view to achieve the purpose of stealth.

At the same time, the newly installed psionic enhancer can greatly increase the operating time of the camouflage, and can also establish an egg-shaped psionic shield to improve the wearer's survivability.

With such sophisticated equipment, the soldiers of the 9th Company were also called "Ghost Agents" by other Blackwatch members.

Tiny scout worker bees travel through the desert of Colchis. Their highly developed compound eyes can search for targets from multiple angles and transmit the information they see through the mind network.

Since Colchis is essentially still a backward world, the human population here is similar to that of the Middle East in Hogg's previous life. They still mostly rely on livestock for transportation, so the range of human activities is not large.

As a well-known local religious figure, Kor Phaeron is respected and loved by believers, but they do not know that Kor Phaeron is actually a non-believer.

He is just a selfish and despicable person. As long as he can gain benefits, he doesn't care what gods are. There is only himself in his heart.

The act of adopting Lorgar was only because Kor Phaeron saw Lorgar's potential. He was not satisfied with being a small pope, he wanted to be the king of Colchis.

And trash always attract each other, and a trash named Erebus met Kor Phaeron, and the two trash hit it off.

During these ten years, Kor Phaeron and Erebus carried out uninterrupted PUA on Lorgar and successfully gained Lorgar's respect and trust, but only they knew that Lorgar was just a tool.

Moreover, Kor Phaeron had learned about the Dark Gods through Erebus. He had seen a broader future from the visions of the High Heavens, and now he only had to wait.

"Teacher, this place has been controlled by us. Soon these believers will be at your disposal. You can destroy other tribes and make you the true king."

The one who spoke was Erebas. At this moment, he was tasting the fruits offered by his believers. He liked the feeling of being admired by thousands of people and controlling others, but he still needed to be patient.

"That's right, my most proud disciple, Erebus, your estimation is very accurate."

"We have taken preliminary control of this town. We can carry out a small-scale massacre. When the time comes, we just need to bring Luo Jia here to preach. I believe the believers here will be willing to obey my orders."

"I have to say that adopting Luo Jia is the best investment I have ever made. Even greater power is waiting for us after we unify the desert. By then, you will be my Pope."

Looking at the brightly lit streets, Kor Phaeron, who was choosing the location for the massacre, did not forget to make promises and casually gave Erebas the title of Pope. However, whether Erebas would fulfill his promise or not would depend on whether he knew his business.

After all, Kor Phaeron knew what kind of person his disciple was, or how he became the person named Erebus.

The title of Pope did not satisfy Erebas, but he still acted flattered. He was not worried that he had waited too long, as there would be plenty of opportunities to steal this right in the future.

But Kor Phaeron's mention of Lorgar's name made him very unhappy, and the flame of jealousy ignited in his heart. Erebus wished he could completely replace Lorgar, just like he replaced the child named Erebus more than ten years ago.

Erebus trembled unconsciously when he thought of this. His handsome appearance was ruined by his crazy expression, but Kor Phaeron, who was observing the terrain opposite, did not notice it. "Erebus, are there flying insects in this season?"

The buzzing sound of wings flapping at high speed sounded around them, and a strange-looking flying insect hovered in front of the two people, as if attracted by the fire.

"Maybe it's a new species. There are always some strange creatures in the desert."

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. I always feel like this bug is watching me. Let's get out of town! I've already chosen a location. In a few hours, the people here will feel the suffering bestowed upon them by God."

The two men, who did not realize the identity of the worker bees, walked out of the room. Two six-legged horses suitable for traveling in the desert had been prepared by their men. They looked back at the bustling street and saw a team of knights disappearing into the darkness and running towards the city gate.

But what they didn't know was that more worker bees had caught up with them, and seven ghost agents who had identified their targets through the mental network had already ambushed outside the city.

"Report to the company commander, the target has left the city."

"Understood. Continue to follow up. The combat team is ready to fight. Remember to disguise this fight as a fight between horse bandits and do not use any firearms."

"Received ×6"

As Erebas walked out of the city gate, he felt uneasy. He thought something big might happen. This innate ability had helped him avoid life-and-death crises many times.

Trusting his own feelings, Erebus slowed down and slowly fell to the end of the team, but his little movements were seen clearly by the worker bees hovering overhead.

After the cavalry continued to move forward for a few minutes, they saw believers disguised as bandits, but Erebas felt even stronger, as if the people on the other side were not his own people but quicksand that devoured lives.

"Oh!"

The sound of falling flesh was heard, and the warhorse, which was supposed to continue moving forward, sensed the danger and raised its hooves, and no matter how the rider whipped it, it would not move forward a single step.

The number of horsemen was decreasing rapidly, invisible demons were reaping everyone's lives, and soon some people collapsed in the weird atmosphere.

Kor Phaeron swung his sword wildly, trying to hit the invisible enemy, and then everyone saw a huge dagger piercing his chest and dragging him into the air.

"Ugh, ah, you damned devil!"

The despicable man who only left this sentence never saw the enemy in the end. With his heart broken by Le Ang, he could only die meaninglessly and was then swallowed by the yellow sand.

Because they had to disguise it as a fight between horse bandits, Li Ang and his crew could only control their strength and try their best to make the wounds look like they were caused by the strength of ordinary people.

This gave Erebas a chance to escape. He decisively dismounted and ran towards the city. As long as he reached that place, he could blend into the crowd and find a way to survive.

But as soon as Erebas ran out of the cavalry, he stopped, and a combat dagger tore open his chest, allowing him to see his still beating heart.

With a flash of the knife, the head, which still retained an expression of surprise, was cut off. From then on, the most despicable trash of mankind died meaninglessly.

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(End of this chapter)