Because the conversation with Calgar was too short, the others who were just beginning to disembark from the ship did not even have time to meet this legendary Chapter Master.
However, there was not much room for regret - facing the unfamiliar environment in front of them, the nobles of Yarkalan discovered that the things they originally relied on had disappeared. Compared to those illusory things, they were more concerned about how to survive in the future.
Of course, Zhang Ge didn't care about these things at this time. As soon as he had just met Calgar and satisfied his curiosity, he was taken on the Valkyrie that he had been riding all along.
Although even the Space Marines seemed to have believed in Zhang Ge, what moved him was that Canoness Blythe still insisted on taking him for an investigation with a serious and responsible attitude.
It could only be said that the professional Sisters of Battle were more trustworthy than those amateurs after all.
After testing the communication and finding that the interference in Sky Eagle Port was negligible and that information could be transmitted back in a timely manner, Zhang Ge acted first and informed via communication that he would go alone to accept the investigation to show his sincerity.
He even pretended to be close to entrusting his orphans, and entrusted matters and decision-making power to others in the cabin.
If there were no problems - considering the Sisters of Battle's consistent attitude towards those being investigated, the possibility was extremely small - then they would be informed immediately through a sound array.
At this moment, three Canoness Commander were seated around Zhang Ge - although Heloise had been downgraded by one level, she was originally a Canoness Superior. Being downgraded by one level was still Canoness Commander.
For ordinary people, the psychological pressure brought by a circle of Canoness Commander alone might be enough to make them feel palpitations, not to mention facing the investigation soon after.
But Zhang Ge was sitting here at this moment. He only felt relieved.
He even relaxed for a rare moment and had the leisure to admire the armor on the Sisters next to him...
In the slight weightlessness of the take-off, a glance showed that those seemingly uniform Power Armor each had different places, and a large number of artistic decorations, including reliefs, made each power armor a unique work of art.
Production pawns and art drawings had to consider costs, but when they really came to this world, then for the manufacture of power armor, the surface decoration accounted for very little cost, so they could be stacked layer by layer without any scruples.
Putting aside his thoughts of wanting to die, Zhang Ge actually liked these armors that could turn mortals into superhumans.
The size of Sky Eagle Port was amazing, but after all, he was sitting in a plane that could easily go supersonic. In the midst of such mixed thoughts, he did not wait too long before the prompt tone for arriving at the destination sounded softly in the cabin.
As the hatch slowly opened, Zhang Ge stood in front of Amilia without showing any expression, leaving the Valkyrie before her.
Unfortunately, there was no off-machine inspection this time.
Zhang Ge looked around.
All that came into view was the color of iron gray. There was not a single extra thing except for weapons, necessary facilities, and Effigy decorations, which was very consistent with Zhang Ge's stereotype of the Sisters of Battle.
When Zhang Ge observed more carefully, he found that this was an indoor vertical shaft hangar. The heavy opening and closing door above his head was already closed, and the incandescent lights illuminated the machine position that could only accommodate one fighter.
Considering that even the Sisters of Battle should not have the financial resources to give each fighter a separate machine position, it was likely that some special considerations were made in order to ensure the safety of the surrounding environment because he was carrying this hidden danger.
He began to move forward. The Sisters around him vaguely surrounded Zhang Ge in the middle. When he was about to leave the hangar through a small door that could only accommodate one person, he took the opportunity to gently knock on the metallic wall, and found that even with his strength, he could not create a trace of echo.
This meant that its thickness might be beyond imagination.
Outside the door was a straight, narrow corridor that could only barely accommodate one person and was completely enclosed. It could be seen that the end of it reached a single door.
Not to mention the Daemons that were generally stronger the larger they were, even Space Marines before Primaris Enhancement would probably find it difficult to squeeze into such a narrow place. The flexible lurking units had no room to display their abilities at all. As long as a few high-power laser cannons were placed on both sides or at the end, there was no place to hide.
The Sisters of Battle solved the problem of slightly insufficient single-soldier combat power compared to the top combat power in the simplest and most brutal way.
In front and behind were fully armed Sisters, and on both sides were cold metal walls. Only the sound of power armor and metal ground contact echoed. Until he arrived at the place where he would accept the investigation, Zhang Ge had not seen the outside scene, nor had he heard a trace of noise. It was so closed and narrow that it was even a little depressing.
He finally felt a trace of seriousness that an investigation should have. What kind of amateur team had it been before? It was not as good as even a root of a Sisters of Battle.
In front of him, after the single door opened, was a complexity that was completely opposite to the simplicity of the outside world.
A large number of pipelines were densely distributed between the walls, and countless Effigys were distributed in every corner, corresponding to each other and producing a faint light.
But these were just a foil for the instrument in the center.
Piles of pure white skulls stacked into pillars, running through the room from top to bottom, with countless pipes concentrated like blood vessels, occupied most of the area.
The eyes of those skulls flickered with a faint red light, and countless pairs of red eyes focused their attention the moment Zhang Ge entered.
Ten thousand pairs? Or one hundred thousand pairs?
Although his body did not feel anything unusual, the gaze that was focused on him in an instant still made Zhang Ge feel a little uncomfortable.
If it was placed in a horror movie, he would have to swipe out a boss sooner or later.
Accompanied by the gaze that had been closely following him, the Sisters who had been surrounding Zhang Ge were only three Canoness Commander left.
The Seraphim Sisters who had been with the team and the Sisters who had been stationed in the room originally, a total of thirteen Seraphim Sisters, formed a circle in various parts of the room, facing the Pillar of Skulls.
On the side, Amilia stretched out her fingers and pointed to a simple metal seat in front of her, walking and approaching and whispering:
"You only need to sit on it. You don't need to do anything else. You will lose consciousness for a period of time after the start, but it will not have any impact on your body. Don't worry, I believe in you and will always stand by your side."
"Even if the investigation results show that I have a problem?"
"Yes."
Zhang Ge smiled, only feeling that it was Amilia's poor expression and encouragement and trust out of friendship, and did not think that she really meant that his priority was above the investigation results or even other Sisters of Battle, and replied:
"Just you saying that is worth accepting an investigation. It's okay for you and me to say that. You should avoid making such guarantees in front of others in the future."
With that, he sat down on it, feeling the cold feeling that wrapped around his body.
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