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Chapter 204 - Chapter 204: Yes, Yes, and Yes

However, before Zhang Ge could think for too long, the few people who had briefly communicated had already dispersed.

At the same time, the Sisters of Battle, who arrived later than the Space Marines and in greater numbers, poured in… to be exact, they rolled in.

They drove tanks and armored vehicles directly through the luxuriously decorated transparent crystal doors, leaving dirty tracks on the soft carpets, and the sound of the engine echoed like rolling thunder in the empty hall.

Not long ago, when they thought the other party was an ally, the Sisters of Battle were able to drive these equipments to accept the review and garlands, but now, when they determined that the other party was a potential enemy, they were also able to turn the vehicle bodies and bolters without any pressure.

A bloody event occurred at this time.

Several guards who were hesitant in the upheaval were not yet disarmed because they were far away, so when the Sisters of Battle broke into the scene, some people triggered a conditioned reflex from long-term training due to extreme tension and raised their guns slightly in their direction.

Unfortunately, compared to the Imperial Fists' style, the Seraphim Sisters were obviously a little rougher.

This threatening gesture directly resulted in a full magazine-style counterattack. The heavy bolters on the vehicle even lit up before the gun-raiser could react and put away the gun. The gun-raising guards and several nearby colleagues were turned into scattered corpses and minced meat scattered around the charred explosion marks under the covering strike of several heavy bolters.

In theory, this undisguised attack should immediately lead to a counterattack by the guards, but as things evolved to this point, many guards also felt that something was wrong.

If other nobles' armed forces broke in like this, they would of course fight back… but the problem was that the Space Marines and the Sisters of Battle came together? They were loyal to House Agamemnus, but they were also loyal to the Imperium. What was the difference between opening fire on them and declaring treason?

Even most rebels had never had the experience of opening fire on both of them at the same time, right?

Under the influence of this idea, most of the remaining guards who still held weapons actively put down their weapons. After assessing the power gap between the two sides, the few who were loyal to the family also had to choose to give up resistance.

When the situation in the foyer had settled, the female noble appeared in front of everyone through the exit of the banquet hall. Not long ago, her mood had sunk to the bottom after hearing the gunshot.

However, at the moment of her appearance, even before she had time to assess the situation in front of her, she felt as if something suddenly flickered in front of her.

Then, her body was slowly lifted up.

She could feel a huge force acting on one side of her waist, making her feet leave the ground. The original perspective of about 1.6 meters was forcibly raised to two meters.

A silver-haired, gold-eyed face appeared in her sight.

When she saw her, the female noble's first thought was not fear, but an instinctive surprise at the delicacy of her face.

But soon, she recalled who the person in front of her was in her mind.

It was the high-ranking Sister who soared into the sky at the Triumphal Parade… it was said that she was also blessed by the Emperor, and even the people who had witnessed her had spread rumors into the "Living Saint" version, enjoying extremely high public support.

When she had seen her from a distance earlier, she had been a little disdainful of those foolish people's rumors, but when she now witnessed her up close, she had to admit that those legends did have a certain degree of credibility.

She must also be "Amilia"?

What made the female noble feel ironic was that she actually learned the name of this high-ranking Sister from Zhang Ge—normally, for people of her level, when they saw Amilia, they were only qualified to call her by her position or title, so they had no way of knowing her full name, let alone calling her so intimately.

The two looked at each other for half a second. After half a second, the female noble suddenly felt that she had been casually thrown to the ground again. In the backward stagger, she didn't fall down until she was helped by two guards behind her.

She only heard Amilia say faintly:

"There are no signs of corruption."

This sentence was undoubtedly good news, even a turning point. Just as the female noble couldn't think about it in detail and wanted to reach out to grab this straw, she heard Amilia's second sentence.

"Then, it shows that the family style and nature are like this."

Thought it was yes or no?

Tricked you, it's actually yes yes yes.

Although she fell into despair again, the remaining rationality still made the female noble give up the extremely tempting idea in her mind, and finally, she weakly signaled the surrounding guards to give up resistance.

In this case, if they didn't resist by force, then there might still be a glimmer of opportunity, but if they completely tore their faces, even if the Agamemnus family had cultivated some absolute loyalists, the final result would not change in any way, and it would even directly involve the main family in Hyberia Sector.

Seeing this, Amilia didn't look at her again. Two Seraphim Sisters passed by the guards who looked at each other, picked up her body, which was already unable to walk, on both sides, and led it to the armored car not far away.

Everyone who witnessed this scene inside and outside the banquet hall knew that this would only be the beginning and far from the end.

As the Space Marines and Sisters of Battle advanced into the banquet hall, the scene was quickly controlled. The crowd in the entire banquet hall was concentrated on the lowest first floor and divided into four categories.

The first category was irrelevant personnel, consisting of Astra Militarum officers, Mechanicus priests who were invited, and other people who were basically not involved.

The second category was of secondary relevance, consisting of nobles who didn't have deep ties with Agamemnus, local Ecclesiarchy bishops who weren't much involved, and the like.

The third category was highly relevant. These people either had direct blood ties with the Governor's family, had alliances with them in their archives, or were even subsidiary families and gangs who were the Governor family's gloves.

The fourth category was the attendants and guards of the banquet.

These powerful and high-ranking people honestly crowded together according to the category in the sound of the Power Armor's footsteps, and at the same time, each had their own joys and sorrows.

Most of the first category were naturally watching the fun, but the Astra Militarum, who knew the inside story, basically stood on Zhang Ge's side while watching the fun. Other than that, if those Titans could be left behind, there would be four more Titans' fire support on the battlefield in the future.

The second category was either gloating, or directly mocking, or even starting to divide the possible benefits afterwards.

As for the third and fourth categories, they basically felt that they had stepped into the coffin with both feet. Of course, some people wanted to struggle more, so while condemning the tyranny of Agamemnus, they also fiercely cut themselves off.

However, their demands and shouts didn't get a response. The Space Marines and Sisters of Battle who were responsible for maintaining order just silently patrolled, waiting for the next order from behind.

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