Chapter 87 The Final Era: Vito and Iyanna

Yiyanna's room is similar to most Eldar cabins, with antique and exotic decorations, a large number of walls and domes decorated with wooden structures and brilliant colors, and moonlight shining from behind the large arc-shaped floor-to-ceiling windows.

Enter here and shine the light on the bed covered with messy books.

She walked in from the door. When she waved her finger, the door closed naturally. Yiyanna walked to a blind. She looked at the moonlit land outside through the gap in the window.

The silver moonlight shines on the forests and mountains, making the entire Arkworld like a real paradise. Yiyanna knows what the Milky Way outside looks like, and she also knows how rare such a place is in the Milky Way today. No wonder

My own people are obsessed with hiding in this peach orchard and actively ignore everything outside.

But the Dark Galaxy still exists. It is not far away from them, just across the virtual sky of the Ark giant ship. The power of destruction exists outside the ship all the time.

Yiyanna also knows that simply hiding is meaningless. It is just delaying the arrival of destruction, paralyzing herself and everyone with false dreams.

She sighed and walked to the wardrobe in her corner. Yiyanna's wardrobe was also made of wood, and its shape was very similar to Vito's, except that this table had many more Eldar patterns and patterns.

She opened the cabinet door and took out a reddish-brown cloak. The cloak didn't fit her at all. The cloak was too small and looked like it was prepared by a teenager.

Yiyanna took her cloak and walked to the edge of a pool of water. In her room, there was a small pool in front of the big window, and the sparkling clear water shone in it like a brilliant Milky Way.

Yiyanna placed the red cloak in it. The fabric did not float, but slowly and slowly sank downwards in a very strange way, finally floating between the bottom of the pool and the water. The light of the stars reflected the halo of the cloak itself, faintly

The red light gradually spread in the pool water.

Yiyanna took a deep breath and buried her face in the water. Her eyes peered through the water. Countless bubbles and brilliant halos of light passed quickly in front of her eyes. She looked at the flashing bubbles and one of them.

Pictures and memories emerge in front of you with the flow of water.

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The young Yiyanna was wearing a cloak and standing behind the man with her arms folded. Her long red hair hung down from the sides of the hood. Her big crimson eyes looked at the man who was communicating with the people behind the bar. He was wearing

A black carapace with a bolter and chainsword hanging on his waist, just like most "barbarians"

Silver studded boots made sounds on the ground from time to time, and Vito Constantine was communicating with the human, using his strange Gothic accent.

Yiyanna stood in the hall of the tavern. Around her, the drinkers who were much taller than her were walking back and forth. The much petite Eldar girl seemed so easy to be ignored among them, but...

So eye-catching.

Vito placed a few imperial silver coins on the bar. He turned around and came to Iyana. He slightly tilted his head to signal the latter to follow him. Iyana followed him to a secluded corner of the bar near the door.

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They hid away from the noisy drinkers and lustful bastards. Iyana glanced at them with disdain, then raised her head and looked at Vito expressionlessly, but there was still a trace of resentment in her eyes.

Vito smiled and squatted down to be level with Yiyana, "Okay, okay, I know you don't like this kind of place, but work is work, right?"

"Collect money to do things." Yiyanna said coldly, but Vito still looked at the Eldar girl in front of him with a smile. He knew that this girl was in the rebellious stage now. To be honest, he didn't expect that the Eldar and humans would

Since all naughty children have such moments.

"We received a small reward, didn't we? Interstellar travel requires money, dear." Vito said with a smile, but Yiyanna still looked resentful. She didn't like this feeling of receiving money to do things, which made her

I feel like a mercenary.

Although they are indeed, Vito will always use various high-sounding and clever ways to beautify and embellish their lives and careers, and what annoys Iyanna the most is that he obviously does it for himself, as if

I am a child who will never grow up.

She has obviously done so much with him and done so much work, but he still treats her as a little girl. This is what makes Yiyanna most dissatisfied.

And now, he obviously plans to do it again.

Vito put his hands on his knees to support himself and stood up. He patted the bolt gun on his waist, "I'm going to check for more clues about the Tzeentch cult, and you, Yiyanna, try not to get into trouble.

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The Eldar girl still looked at Vito expressionlessly, the anger in her eyes was still there, and she was very sure that Vito knew why she was angry. She crossed her arms with a cold expression, "You should say this to yourself.

, old bastard."

Vito laughed suddenly, then turned and left. He waved his hand, "Just don't get yourself into trouble, little girl."

Vito could feel Iyana's teeth clenching and the skeletal pipa sounds of her clenched fists. Vito lightly shrugged and walked into the crowd.

,bad boy."

Iyanna watched Vito walk into the crowd, and she cursed in a low voice in displeasure, but perhaps she didn't realize that she was subconsciously using the same weird gothic language as Vito.

Yiyanna walked to the bartender where she had just negotiated with Vito. She sat on a high chair, took the empty wine glass and knocked on the table. The bartender looked at the little girl in front of her with a joking face, "Hey, you old

Does dad allow you to drink?"

"He's not my dad!" Yiyanna said viciously, while the bald bartender shrugged disapprovingly, "I think he looks quite similar, just like my dad."

The bartender smiled and suddenly found a long knife pressed against his throat. Yiyana did not know when she pulled out the long knife on her waist at a speed that could be said to be instantaneous. The delicate handle was slightly curved.

Holding it in her hand.

Yiyanna stared at the bartender fiercely, her eyes full of anger, "Pour me some."

The bartender was not afraid, but jokingly smiled and poured a glass of wine with a low alcohol content for the fried kitten in front of her. Yiyana took the glass and took a sip, while the bald man looked at Yiyana curiously.

, slightly confused, "Did you inherit this hair color from your mother?"

"I told you he's not my dad." The little girl said as she drank by herself, while the bartender shrugged, "Then who is he to you? Your brother or your adoptive father?"

Yiyanna didn't say anything, but it was obvious that the bartender understood what he said. He smiled and put his arms on the table, "To be honest, I think he is a good person. In this world, little girl, there are people who are willing to take care of you and teach you."

If he shows off his swordsmanship and pretends to be ruthless, then he is a good person."

Yiyanna glanced at the bartender and didn't say anything. She just drank by herself. The moment the sweet wine slipped from the tip of her tongue, she heard a voice, a conversation.

The little Eldar girl turned her eyes slightly and looked at the two people at the other end of the bar. They were two well-dressed men. They were gathering together and chatting in a low voice, but their words were still ignored by the Eldar.

The keen sense of hearing caught it.

"Did you get the goods?" one of them asked, while the other man with a bald spot on his head nodded, "Yes, I got it."

"Is there any trouble?" The man who asked the question, with a slightly sinister look on his face, continued to ask. The man with the bald spot on his head shrugged slightly, "The law enforcement officer was bribed by us, and there is no problem at all, although those children were treated by me.

A lot of trouble, if I kill one of them, won’t it have any impact? For the ceremony.”

"Don't worry, my friend, I thought of this part when preparing the consumables and left room for loss." The "gentleman" with a sly eyebrow said, he drank the wine in his hand, and then placed a few coins on the table.

Then he called his colleagues and left together.

The bartender went over to collect the wine glasses and pay, while Yiyanna narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the two people. After she drank the wine, she jumped off the high chair and followed them.

The Eldar girl followed not far behind them. She walked through the streets and crowds dexterously and skillfully. She was still very familiar with how to survive and move in human society, and she also knew how to prevent others from noticing her.

Yi Yangna walked between people, but her eyes were still locked on the two people in front. They walked into an alley at the corner of the street one after another. Yi Yangna leaned forward and hid behind the corner.

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She poked her head out and saw the two people entering a house. There was also a guard with a tattoo on his arm standing at the door.

"Yyanna, don't get yourself into trouble." A female voice came from the communicator in her ear, and Yiyanna frowned and leaned back around the corner, "Shut up, Helen, this is my business!"

"No, Yiyanna, the officer told you to stay well and don't get into trouble." "I know what I'm doing! I can handle everything!" the Elf girl said angrily, while Helen sighed helplessly, "Iyanna,

You don't need to prove anything to him." "I didn't!" the Elf girl said and turned off the communicator. She opened her cloak and slowly drew out her long knife.

The guard with large tattoos on his arms heard a whistle. He turned his head and looked over, and then a long knife was inserted into his face, and the guard fell to the ground.

Yiyanna walked up and pulled out her long knife. She opened the door at the entrance, looked around and got in.

The two guards who were playing cards in the room on the first floor of the house turned their heads. They heard the sound of the door opening and closing, but they just stood up and fell to the ground before they could make any action or reaction.

Yiyanna whirled and slid between them, the long knife slid, and the head fell to the ground.

She ran down the long dim stairs. The building was not high or big, but it had a long corridor leading underground. It seemed that the space below was not small, and it was indeed the case.

Yiyanna got out of the exit at the end. She rolled and hid behind a box. She popped her head and looked at the magic circle below. It was a blue magic circle decorated with many dazzling patterns. There were a total of

There are nine casting rings, each ring corresponds to a child.

They were tied up and thrown into the ring. The two men were communicating with the cultists here and they were planning to perform the ritual.

"Don't worry, everyone, I have organized the local defense force and the Ministry of Justice. As long as we summon the prophet, we can successfully break away from the empire's bureaucrats!" The man with a sinister eyebrow said confidently, "We

We no longer have to be bound by the empire and that bullshit Corpse Emperor! We will be the masters of this galaxy from now on! And under the protection of the Lord of Change, we will be immortal!"

Idiot, Iyana cursed inwardly as she looked at that man. Obviously, this was a classic local planet ruling group that thought they were so awesome that they had the opportunity to break away from the empire and the emperor to rule unscrupulously.

Iyanna and Vito have solved similar problems many times together, and apparently there are always people who have the same short memory.

She held a long knife in her hand, but suddenly a voice appeared in her mind. It was a strange voice, thin and unpredictable.

"Kill him, kill them, prove yourself to Vito, gain strength, and make everyone look at you with admiration." The voice said, extremely seductively, and Iyanna shook her head and leaned against the box.

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"Kill, kill, you can get power, knowledge and everything, Yiyanna, revenge, revenge for your parents and friends, let them respect you, you are not a little girl." The voice chuckled, as if it were ethereal.

Ringing from every corner.

Yiyanna pressed her head and then stood up. She jumped on the box and then jumped off. The man was still talking and was suddenly stabbed in the back with a knife.

Yiyanna stepped on the ground and cut off the man's neck before he let out his first scream. The surrounding cultists raised their guns in panic and pointed them at Yiyanna, but the Eldar's agility

The speed was surprisingly fast, she appeared and slaughtered the cultists with almost lightning speed.
To be continued...