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Chapter 249 Old Chen who is about to pass away

Chapter 249 The dying old Chen

"The Devourer Chapter. This Chapter was established during the first founding of the Empire. It is one of the founding Chapters of the Empire. It was born out of the Blood Lords Legion and the Death Guard Legion. It is a rare mixed war group between the two legions in the Empire. The Devourers

The Chapter has been guarding the Demonic Abyss in the east of the Empire together with the Warrior Chapter, the Watcher Chapter, etc. for many years. Years of fighting have made them masters of combat and anti-demon masters. Whenever the Empire encounters a difficult demonic battle, it will

The reason why the Devourer Chapter was selected from the garrison Chapter of Demon Abyss is because the Devourer Chapter has the worst attitude towards demons among all the garrison war groups, the most aggressive play style, and the most fond of crushing ashes.

, the roaring skull is the symbol of their shoulder armor, and the blue-green power armor coating is their symbol."

————"Imperial Chapter Archives"

When all the fighting was over, the whole city fell into silence again. Only the burning flames and the crackling collapse of buildings could bring a little sound to the city.

Seven or eight graceful arcs were drawn in the sky, and the gunboats and fighter jets returned to the red punch cruiser early, waiting for the company commander and others to call again.

All the soldiers, including the huge fearless mecha, gathered quietly around the broken mecha. Everyone was silent. The huge fearless mecha stood at the back of everyone, with a red light in the iron coffin.

Suddenly and suddenly, he felt sad and sad for his old friend.

The company commander took off his helmet heavily and looked at the tattered remains of the mecha with a sad expression.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, may the old man be able to shine under your glory, come under your throne, and enjoy the happiness and joy of eternal life..."

Lao Song, who was a part-time priest and political commissar, took out the Emperor's Holy Word hanging from his waist and began to recite loudly the Imperial Spirit, the Emperor's Faith, the Emperor's Will, and the Emperor's Holy Word compiled by the Imperial Century, including the state religion.

In the outcry of loyalty and faith, every warrior knelt on one knee, thumped his chest heavily with his left fist, and used the highest etiquette on the battlefield to express his loyalty and respect for the Emperor.

Supreme faith.

There seemed to be a golden light falling down in the dark. A tall, peaceful, transparent soul with scars all over his body seemed to have glanced at these warriors in the dark, and followed the footsteps of the golden light in his eyes with relief as he floated up.

Above the sky, and finally under the throne, living happily forever with his other sacrificed comrades...

"Director Chen, this is the latest newspaper in the empire."

Old Chen turned around, smiled friendly at the young secretary, and said.

"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough, hey, my body is getting worse every year. I guess it won't be long before my soul returns to the High Throne, right?"

“Only sacrifice can bring glory, only dedication can bring prosperity, only our fighting can bring the prosperity of the empire, every time we wave the sword, every time we pull the trigger, the empire will

It will become more prosperous, and the empire will become more powerful... The Emperor above the Supreme Throne is watching us. Under the Emperor's gaze, we are the flowers of the Emperor's will. We are the flowers of the Emperor's will.

Representing the power of the Emperor, we are the strongest battle fortress of the Empire..."

Just as Lao Chen was washing his hands, a young secretary pushed open the door and walked in, and spoke to Lao Chen respectfully.

Imperial Military Academy

Imperial Education Department

Lao Chen can now feel that the artificial organs transplanted into his body and the more subtle levels of genetic structure are slowly rejecting him and starting to fall into a state of riot. His body is also getting weaker and weaker in this process.

Lao Chen wandered to the washbasin in the northwest corner of his large office and turned on the faucet. He liked the retro style, and because of his special identity and status, the college even installed a special water pipe for special supply.

he.

It is not your own, after all, it is not your own. There are always hidden dangers in the transplanted artificial organs and the editing and reforming of the genetic structure. No matter how suitable it is, no matter how small the changes are, the human body is the most precise instrument, and it is also the most minute instrument.

The smallest changes can bring the greatest harm, and even the Imperial Academy of Sciences and Imperial Medical College cannot solve this hidden danger.

Lao Chen looked at the bloody lords' army described in the newspaper, and every line was filled with praise for the empire's policies and praise for the empire as a whole.

This newspaper was also designed to take care of Old Chen's elderly mentality. The top management of the college specially asked people to take out some of the latest news from the Empire from the Empire's news website, copy it down on old paper and pen, and send it to Old Chen's office.

"In the name of the Holy Empire and the Supreme Emperor, we will always fight for the Empire and the Emperor!"

After the secretary left, Old Chen picked up the newspaper placed next to the cabinet and unfolded it. The first thing that caught his eye was that the great Primarch of the Empire, His Highness Chang Yuchun, would lead his Legion of Blood Lords to destroy a pure energy.

The alien race proves the majesty of the empire, defeats the aliens and avoids the increasingly numerous alien border conflicts.

"OK."

He could have lived longer, but his mind was already very old and he no longer wanted to live, so he terminated the rejection counter-surgery jointly created for him by the Imperial Academy of Sciences and the Imperial Medical College.

"I didn't expect that this reckless boy could now lead an army on his own to wipe out the alien races that invaded the borders of the empire."

The reason why the transformation surgery can be successful is because the empire has adopted some mysterious force internally, which also acts as a lubricant to break up this rejection reaction.

"Just leave it there."

Lao Chen did not continue to adopt this method. After losing the lubricant, the most fundamental genetic structural rejection began.

Old Chen, who has become the director of the Imperial Education Department of the Imperial Military Academy, kept coughing, and bright red blood flowed from the seams of his hands. As someone who once helped the emperor tutor the Primarch, although Old Chen has not undergone particularly complex transformations

Surgery, but with the help of some technologies from the Emperor and the Imperial Academy of Sciences, he has survived from the founding of the Empire to the present.

…………………………

Immediately afterwards, Lao Chen looked down. The rest of the newspaper contained scraps from the major star regions of the empire, as well as some small-scale traitors, incited riots, and some advertisements.

etc.

This is nothing new. After all, the territory of the empire is larger than the original old empire. There are almost countless star regions. What kind of traitors, what kind of conflicts between star regions, conflicts between planets, it’s really

Commonplace.

After reading it, Lao Chen neatly folded the newspaper and placed it in a special alley. Then he moved step by step to his chair.

"Perhaps we should call Xiaoyu and Xiaoxin over at some point and enlighten them... They are the ones I am most worried about..."
Chapter completed!
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