Chapter 177 If My Son Is Gone, Then It's Gone.

"Oh! New contestants have joined the track! That blue and red flag! It's the Star Viscera Conspiracy of Archon Arundenar! I guess they must be seeking revenge for the natural disaster!"

There was no need for Charad's broadcast. Lin Fan and Khan could hear the angry roar coming from behind them. The Archon of the Conspiracy named Arundenar was accusing them of their atrocities.

"You dirty! Low-class! Inferior! Maggots that are only worthy of being used as insoles! Give everything for my son!"

"Hey. Khan, this time the trouble is big."

"It's just a group of black bean sprouts! I'll kill them all now!"

"No. It's not that simple."

Lin Fan looked pale as he watched a whole conspiracy group approaching them, and the leader was his nightmare when he was playing tabletop chess. A bomb could directly evaporate more than 500 points of his unit.

A Dark Eldar card vehicle, a Void Raven bomber that looks like the Wing of Night, and beside him are the Marauder and the Destroyer anti-gravity cruise ships, as well as Raven fighters covering the flanks. It can be said that this Star Viscera Conspiracy has come out in full force, and is determined to capture Khan and his accomplices and tear them into pieces!

Lin Fan explained to Khan with a dry mouth what a beastly vehicle the Void Raven bomber is, "Listen, I understand that you haven't seen me, but you must know that the weapons equipped on that largest black aircraft are all void weapons! It doesn't even need to drop bombs, just relying on the Void Light Spear is enough to evaporate the two of us, do you think you are tougher than a Warlord-class Titan? One attack from that thing can create a huge crater of the size of a meteorite falling!"

"Tsk."

Khan said helplessly, he would I believed Lin Fan's explanation, "But how can we run? This car has this speed, no matter how fast it accelerates, it will not exceed its design limit. Didn't you notice that I didn't release the accelerator when turning?"

"So it's just you and me?"

"We have to fight hard. There's no way to escape."

"I'm starting to hate you."

Arundnar sat in the Void Raven bomber and asked the Raider Yacht to capture the dazzling white motorcycle. Behind him, more furious Archon conspiracy groups whose descendants were killed by Khan and Lin Fan were rushing over quickly.

"Capture them alive! Capture those two beasts alive!"

At Arundnar's urging, the capture net on the Raider Yacht was projected out and caught the sharp structure behind the motorcycle. Under the pull of several Raider Yachts, Khan's motorcycle slowed down greatly, and it became a luxury for him to catch up with Irafren.

The conspiracy warriors fired at Khan on the pedals on both sides of the Raider Yacht, using relatively less lethal force. Refers to those non-lethal force that contains painful and poisonous bullets that can make your muscles spasm, destroy your nervous system and make you live a life worse than death.

Electric blades, poison crystals, and nerve disintegration needles shot at them. Khan's intuition told him that he could never withstand such attacks, so he made the most correct decision since he met Lin Fan.

"Come on! Boy!"

Lin Fan was lifted up by Khan with one hand. The thin palm of the dark elf grabbed Lin Fan's neck and began to swing Lin Fan like a towel.

"You donkey!!!"

"Anyway, you are fine! Are you going to be captured alive by the dark elves!"

Lin Fan was thrown around by Khan, and he used his body to block the gunfire. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. This Khan is indeed a smart man compared to Rus. If it were Rus, he would have used Lin Fan as a shield when he was screaming in pain after being shot a few times.

Silently accepting his fate, Lin Fan had no choice but to raise the explosive gun in his hand and silently make his own contribution. When they are temporarily safe, they must ask Khan for a token, and when they go out, they will say to the White Scars: I raced with your big daddy, and I also blocked bullets for him, you can see for yourself.

By then, once Lin Fan takes out Khan's token, isn't it just a matter of getting a position as an honorary elder in the White Scars? In addition, he can also tell these people the story of Khan, which is really more senior than the sacred honor fearless mecha.

"That. Slave? How can he still be alive!" Alendenar looked at Lin Fan who was waved up, and quickly thought about what information it could contain.

A monkey who ignores non-lethal force? There is no obvious flesh and blood transformation on his body? Is this the masterpiece of the master of blood pity? Is the deliberate attack on his son this time to suppress the Star Viscera Conspiracy Group? Why? Because he did not pay enough slave taxes to Lord Victor in the last robbery?

Arondnar quickly thought about all the possibilities and conspiracies, integrating all the information and vague clues in recent years, and finally came up with a scenario that he thought was impossible, but it was very consistent with Lord Victor's experience.

A new round of purges began.

Arondnar was frightened by the scenario in his mind, and he knew the history of the black-hearted Victor. When Gomor was still following the rigid aristocratic system of the old Eldar Empire, Victor attracted an entire imperial punitive fleet, and cleared out all the old nobles by borrowing a knife to kill people; he smashed a space wreck full of demons into his opponent's home, creating a hell in Gomor's hell.

Not to mention that he turned the daughter of another rival against the enemy. After a perfect backstab, he peeled off her father's skin and locked her soul into the bedside lamp. He performed a love symphony with the beautiful daughter accompanied by his painful screams.

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Although Victor never left any clues related to him when he attacked, it was as if he was a mascot sitting on the dark throne of Gomor, with a hypocritical smile, facing everyone and asking about their well-being, saying intimate words.

But after such a long time of bad things, anyone who has lived to adulthood in Gomor knows that the deaths, murders, sneak attacks, and fights around them may have been secretly foreshadowed by Victor, but everyone has never seized the clues and opportunities.

When they realize the edge of Victor's plan, they will be headless, staring at their bleeding torsos and the Mandela assassin buried in the shadows.

Arundnar quickly covered his neck, feeling his heart still beating and his blood still rushing. Fortunately, no one came to assassinate him. It seems that Lord Victor's plan is still a long way from closing the net. He is still safe for the time being.

Then should these two people be killed?

Arundnar was in a dilemma. The death of his offspring was indeed heartbreaking, but it did not mean that as a consul, he would fall into mindless rage because of such a problem. As long as the status of the conspiracy group is still there, as long as his fear of the members has not dissipated, he can have as many offspring as he wants.

He has already felt that there are a few idiots inside who are secretly acting and trying to overthrow their old boss, but he has been prepared for it. This rage is more of an act. Those archons who are angry with him must also be thinking of cleaning up the internal affairs and consolidating their status. I really don’t know if they have discovered Lord Victor’s cleansing plan.

"These guys, whether to kill them or not, will only make people suspicious. Catch them and torture them first." Alendenar made a decision silently, slightly tilted his head, and stared at another Raven fighter outside the cabin that was covering him with his own eyes.

"Idiot. Do you really think you can fight me? When I was playing conspiracy, you didn’t even attend the promiscuous party at school."

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