Chapter 272 The First Line

Chapter 272 The First Line

A few hours ago, in the civilian cheap food restaurant on the middle floor of the Memeril Hive.

"Your Majesty, how much do you want to eat? You must eat me out of money!"

Taro was picking up a piece of dry meat with a knife in his hand, and put it into his mouth with some soup on the plate and chewed it. In front of him was Ogryn Benben who was eating hard.

"Benben still wants to eat."

"Okay, okay, don't eat. If you keep eating like this, you will eat me!"

"Oh."

Benben held the bowl and licked the remaining food with his tongue. Taro curled his lips when he saw Benben licking the bowl, and called the store owner over.

"Hey! Honey! It's time to check out."

A woman with braids came out of the kitchen and walked briskly to the table of Taro and Benben.

"Who is your dear? I never promised you."

Looking at the cute woman who covered half of her face with the menu board, Taro scratched his hair, "Once Catachan people are determined, they will not give up. Of course, I will give up if you get married."

"Puff." The woman buried her head in the menu board, then tilted her head slightly and looked at Taro with one of her eyes.

Oh, this beautiful eye. Every time Taro saw her green eyes, he would think of his hometown, the moist and lush forest.

The lively blinking and the girl's cute movements made Taro fall deeply in love and couldn't extricate himself. Just like every Catachan has his own steel knife, Catachan's love is also loyal.

The experience of conquering the jungle has made them develop an indomitable temperament. As long as they are still alive, they will not give up the beautiful flower.

Taking down the menu board, the woman wrote on it with a pen, "Thank you for bringing Benben to eat here often, otherwise I don't know how I can survive. Life in the hive is even harder now, you know? Mrs. Lovell and her family have started working in the steel forging factory and the food synthesis factory. How respectable their family was before the war. They would donate 10 throne coins to the church every week for prayer."

The woman looked at Taro staring at her blankly, not listening to her words at all.

She puffed up her cheeks angrily and pinched Taro's ears,

"Hehe! I'm talking to you!"

"Ah? Oh, what did you say just now?"

"Really, you are always like this! You never listen to me carefully."

Looking at the angry look of the woman, Taro only thought that her eyes were really beautiful and her voice was really beautiful.

"Reina, you are so beautiful."

This straightforward compliment, combined with Taro's serious expression, had a strong effect on the woman named Reina.

Reina blushed shyly, and then pretended that nothing happened. She wrote the bill and slapped it on the table, "I won't be fooled by your fancy words."

"No, dear, Catachan people never lie, we always say the most truthful words."

Taro laughed and flexed his muscles. It can be seen that Reina became more shy because of his actions.

"Go away, why are you always so idle."

Reina pushed Taro's chest, trying to drive him out of her restaurant, but it was obvious that she couldn't shake such a muscular man.

"So are you willing to marry me? Really, I'm serious."

"Go! Benben! Take him away, I'll give you a bowl of potato soup."

"Okay."

Benben was successfully persuaded by the potato soup. He wiped his mouth with his arm, then picked up the huge tearing gun beside him, and pinched Taro's waist with his big hand and put it on his shoulder.

"Benben! I paid for your meals! You can't do this!"

"I want potato soup."

Tarot wanted to break free from Benben's big hand, but he couldn't move at all, even if his muscles were bulging with veins, Benben was too strong.

"Here, potato soup for you."

"Thank you, thank you. Uh."

Benben took the potato soup and drank it in one gulp. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't remember it. He could only scratch his chin with his fingers and look up at the light bulb to think.

"Call sister-in-law." Tarot shouted, and then Benben remembered what to say.

"Sister-in-law."

Rena looked at Tarot and Benben and laughed so hard that she could hardly stand. She leaned on the table and watched Benben and Tarot walk out of the door step by step.

"Really. I was almost there, it's all your fault."

"What's wrong?"

"Ah. Throne, that iron-headed guy is smarter than you."

Tarot helplessly bumped his head against Benben's shoulder, but he didn't do anything except make his forehead red. He could have headbutted a bison, but he had no way to deal with Benben.

Sighing, he looked up at Reina standing at the door of the restaurant and waved to him, "I'll wait for you!"

Oh, my beautiful and lovely Reina! She is willing to accept me, it's great, after I finish this job with Inquisitor Omar, I will stop being a mercenary, and the throne coins I earned are enough to spend.

Taro smiled happily, although it didn't look good on his war-torn face, but it can be seen that he was really happy.

Whoosh

An unusual sound came from the street, and Taro frowned. This sound was too familiar to him. Even if he blocked his ears with his hands, he could still hear that it was the sound of a rocket flying.

"No. Wait! Reina, hide!"

Tarot could tell that the sound of the rocket was getting closer and closer. Just like all veterans, those who have lived long enough on the battlefield can judge whether their position will be affected by the sound of the shells piercing the sky. Last shell.

This can also be judged based on this experience for rockets.

But Rena didn't understand what Tarot meant. She was just a commoner, a person who lived in a mid-level hive running a small restaurant left by her parents. If Tarot hadn't brought Benben over to spend money, Reina's restaurant might not even be able to survive now.

A rocket hit Rena's restaurant, turning the family-owned shop into a burning ruin.

Rena didn't even have time to exclaim before she was crushed under the rubble. Tarot's eyes were filled with tears and he patted Cunben's shoulder hard.

"Put me down! Your sister-in-law was beaten!"

"ah?"

Only then did Benben react. He looked back at the restaurant that brought him happiness and the blazing flames. Where was Reina who always smiled at him?

From the other side of the street came the sound of murderous gunfire, and the furious roar, "Destroy those scum! Destroy them! For the saints!"

Hundreds of people armed with automatic weapons and various iron instruments rushed towards Benben and Tarot.

Tarot looked at the burning ruins in pain, with blood flowing on the ground. He roared with grief and anger, and then pulled out the communicator from his waist.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! You bastard! Beat them up stupidly! They won't let you eat the food cooked by your sister-in-law!"

"What? My sister-in-law's food!!!"

Benben finally understood the seriousness of the problem. He could no longer eat the potato soup made by his beautiful sister-in-law. He pointed the tearing gun in his hand at the rushing crowd.

The bullets sprayed by the tearing gun tore apart the flesh of the crowd, and the intestines and bones were scattered all over the floor. However, the crazy crowd did not panic and retreat because of the casualties. They rushed towards Benben and opened fire at them.

The bullets hit Benben's flesh and armor. The rough skin and thick flesh of the Ogryns were revealed in this raid. The damage caused by these weapons to him can be said to be negligible.

"Finally! Damn it." Tarot glanced at the burning ruins of the restaurant again and closed his eyes in pain, "Captain! What happened to you!"

"Sir Tarot!" A Stormtrooper captain appeared on the screen. His background was the war-torn Tribunal Hall. "We can't contact Lord Omar! Communications in Memeril's Nest have been blocked!"

The explosion came from behind the stormtrooper captain. He protected the communicator in his arms so that it would not be damaged at this time.

"Those traitors are storming the Inquisition Hall! We can't hold out much longer!"

"Damn it, who attacked us? The traitors outside sneaked in?"

"No, sir! It's the State Religion! It's the State Religion's Atonement Legion! They have all rebelled!"

"What?" Tarot held the communicator. He knew that the National Church was organizing a large-scale Atonement Legion these days and was preparing to send it to the frontline battlefield.

These Atonement Corps are completely normal and show no signs of betrayal. Why do they suddenly attack at this time?

Others don't know, but Tarot has followed Judge Omar for so long and already knows how to identify fallen people.

Degeneration is a step-by-step process, and it does not happen in one fell swoop until it completely degenerates into a manic heresy.

But with these guys.

Tarot poked his head and looked at the corpses smashed by Benben. There were no symbols on those corpses. If the existing bruises and whip marks could be counted, the empire would have been finished long ago.

"Damn it. The entire state religion rebelled in an instant? What nonsense."

Tarot pulled out the laser gun hanging on his waist and the saber hidden behind his calf, then looked at the communicator, "Go to Rust's study and burn all his books and scrolls! That psychic guy will You know what’s going on here!”

"Yes, sir!"

The storm trooper captain received the order, and then there was the sound of explosive bombs. A series of bullets seemed to hit the loyal captain. Only shattered armor and smoking flesh could be seen on Tarot's screen.

A foot appeared on the screen, and Tarot could recognize it at a glance as the power armor worn by battle sisters.

"hateful."

Tarot took one last look at the burning restaurant, cut his arm with a saber, and dripped blood on the ground. He shouted stupidly.

"Bengben! Let's go and eat!"

"Ah? Sister-in-law's meal?"

"That's right! Let's go home for dinner! My sister-in-law made you your favorite ant-cow braised steak! Do you like it?"

"Benben loves to eat."

"Very good." Tarot ran towards an alleyway and threw out two smoke bombs. "Whoever goes home first will eat the biggest barbecue!"

"Wow! Benben wants to eat the biggest piece!"

Heavy steps hit the ground very quickly, the sound of Benben running desperately for food.

How to Feed a Scrooge.

(Here we need to write two lines that happened at the same time, one is about the things in the Memerel Nest, and the other is the things in the Hell Factory. Let’s write about the Memerel Nest first)