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Chapter 89 Things that shouldn’t appear
Other soldiers hurriedly came to break up the fight, and there was a moment of excitement, which made the guards outside feel itchy and wanted to see what was going on inside.
After a long time, the noise inside slowly subsided.
While chasing and fighting, the Sharia warrior suddenly remembered that he had heard in the Hazy Star Territory that a tragic war broke out on a small enclave in the Taiping Star Territory. Three war groups were almost completely wiped out. The enemy was completely wiped out at the cost.
"Is your battle group the survivors of the war a hundred years ago?"
"If you are talking about the battle with the forces of Khorne in the Taste galaxy, yes." The answer was Situ Val.
I don't know why, but Yifeng just looked at them without saying a word, looking like he had no strength.
After being reminded by Brother Sharia, the other Raven Guards finally remembered the star-wide announcement from the Angels of Dawn. This group of people said that they saw that the future of the empire was rising, and that the hope of the empire had already appeared. .
Bragging is true bragging, but it is not a simple war that can attract their attention.
This group of Sons of Sanguinius have always been proud of their artistic taste and extremely high pursuits, which can make them think of a great victory...
Definitely the warrior who defeats his enemies and survives on the Empire's most terrifying battlefields.
The five warriors finally realized that they not only did something wrong, but also something very, very stupid.
They called these most heroic warriors weaklings...
Nidal, in particular, is now in a state of shame, and he owes nothing. A warrior with white scars, among other things, he is really not afraid of death when fighting. Why did he pick this up in a fit of excitement?
It was really... strange, as if something was guiding him from somewhere.
Situ Val "collected himself" and said to these "visitors" in as polite a tone as possible, "The soldiers outside will take you to a resting place. Let's wait until Captain Yifeng recovers."
The soldiers of the Raven Guard left, and before going out, they looked inside the door worriedly.
Nidal's heart is tangled. They are not warriors with a strong sense of morality. They don't mind taking necessary measures to win, but the current situation still makes him feel that he can't just walk away.
Then just listen to their arrangements. Their ship is almost useless now anyway.
Their original private plan was to steal a boat and drive away, but now they had to put it on hold because the level of surveillance around them had increased a lot.
After confirming that the five guests had gone away, Situ Waer gave Yifeng a blow without any courtesy.
"Do you still dare? Don't do this kind of thing in the future! They are just a few descendants of the Crow Guard. Even if you exalt them and ask me to dig up gene seeds, it will be safer than now when we almost lost a Chapter Master."
"Isn't this dead? You and I don't know yet? A little expert who can change fate against the will of heaven, and a tug-of-war with the God of Death." It really wasn't Yifeng Chui, those seriously injured soldiers were basically rescued by the great pharmacist.
"Go away, find a place to lie down by yourself, you are delaying my transformation of new recruits day by day." Speaking of new recruits, Situ Val became even more angry. Can't you fight less dangerous wars? Like in Oulaye, it's good to kill the enemy with artillery fire. Why do you have to kill people?
Yifeng silently picked up the burqa. The front of the big sofa was covered with blood. He turned around and asked someone to clean it.
The great pharmacist seemed to be in a bad mood now, so it was best to take action on his own. He silently opened the secret door and walked over to Ina.
Situ Val pretended to be watching "Trainee Pharmacist's Surgical Monitoring", but in fact he was secretly looking at Yifeng and thinking about one thing.
The emperor is a filial son, this guy won't rush to be a war commander... I really want to gather the heroes of the world and create a peaceful and prosperous age.
The Great Pharmacist was the one who was most opposed to Yifeng back then, and now he is also the one who most firmly supports Yifeng.
What can be said? An ancestral stubborn temper?
Anos, who was on another battle barge, found some unbelievable information and was studying it.
There are various technologies in Father Maples' memory, but in general, the priest's main research direction is the combination of biology and machinery.
So when I saw the deep-sea Leviathan monster, I immediately thought about how to integrate this biotechnology into the battleship.
In his early research, Anos saw some bold ideas.
Back then, there was an incident where Titan pilots were eroded by machine spirits and lost themselves. This was a very common thing. The Titan's machine soul is too powerful to be tamed by humans. Some powerful Titans require the driver to reconnect with the machine soul before each drive, which is equivalent to taming the machine soul every time the Titan is driven.
This is a very dangerous thing, after all, if you fail once, you will die. And it is very easy for the driver to sink into the invincibility of the Titan's perspective, which is an addictive thing.
Many Knight families in the Forge World (Knights look similar to Titans, but are smaller than Titans) accept employment and want to fight crazily because they are addicted to the feeling of being on the battlefield.
Mapus raised the question of whether the mighty Astartes could take on the task if humans could not, replacing the Dreadnoughts with Titans.
Clearly a failure, the brains of ordinary Astartes could not withstand the challenge of confronting the Titan Machine Spirit and taming it permanently.
So the bold priest put forward another theory, whether it could be tried with an Astartes think tank with a powerful brain, such as the director of the think tank.
Mororis was "sleeping" as if he was having a nightmare.
Of course, experiments are impossible, there are only theories, and no one can ask a think tank director to conduct experiments on mechanical lunatics.
Anos felt that some kind of corruption was waiting for him. This technology seemed to have been specially inserted by Comrade Tzeentch.
But it's hard not to think about it. The psychic titan completely dominated by the Astartes is equipped with an enlarged version of the technology of the Sisyphus Think Tank's Pumpkin Hammer.
It's scary just thinking about it, no, it's simply invincible.
The limit of mortals is to drive knight mechas. These heavy bipedal walking mechas are considered small Titans from an engineering perspective, but from a political and tactical perspective, knight mechas are not considered titans.
Because due to their size, these knight mechas cannot carry too many heavy weapons, which also limits their tactical positioning. After all, without enough firepower, it is difficult to cause enough damage to enemy fortifications.
Knight mechas are generally only responsible for anti-infantry and anti-tank.
But if you let the Astartes go, can you try a Titan, even the smallest reconnaissance class - the Warhound Titan.
The original crew members were a captain pilot who was responsible for driving the Titan to make movements, and two auxiliary operators who were responsible for weapons and sensors. Some models were also responsible for void shields and other equipment.
There is also a member of the Adeptus Mechanicus stationed at the engine to maintain vital equipment at all times.
The other personnel are composed of servitors, up to twelve-man models.
Can the Astartes be one against three, pilot the Warhound Titan independently, and use psychic energy to temporarily stabilize the injured Titan's body to replace the maintenance personnel of the Mechanicum?
It feels like something is wrong.
Anos was startled by his own thoughts, and he didn't know whether it was the bewitchment of Chaos.
So he took the simplest way and went to Ina to look at this pile of information.
At this time, Yifeng is lying on the sofa, enjoying the lust of laziness unscrupulously. She is safe with Tuan Pamper by her side! .
Ina just chased and beat the big psyker fiercely, and then asked the teacher to cut off the beard halfway and sent him back, and continued the painful class.
At first, Ina thought that Yifeng was here to play with her again, at least as a "reward for her heroic deeds", and excitedly hinted that it was time for the old man to get out of class, but Yifeng waved his hand and paralyzed.
Old sir, you continue the class, I will rest (supervise) here for a while.
Ina was so angry that she wanted to bite Yifeng. Fortunately, I just went around to help you get revenge, but you are so heartless. Do you think you will die if you come to chat with me?
I study hard here, and it’s okay if you don’t help me, but I’m actually sleeping here!
Isn't this the same as eating watermelon next to someone during military training, eating hot pot with red oil in the ward when someone has hemorrhoids, or eating supper across the table from someone writing a book at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night?
Evil person, a real evil person!
(っ??w??)っ??? I love learning
The counter-effect is particularly obvious! The chapter leader is here today, and this old-fashioned teacher teaches very hard. Who knows whether the chapter leader is really sleeping or pretending to sleep.
Dong~dong~ Anos did not hide his footsteps, at least to remind them that he was coming.
Ina's ears immediately stood up, and even her writing hand became much slower.
3,2,1,!
Come out, Savior No. 2, Xiaolan Da... Hey, who are you?
Not to mention Ina, even the old teacher didn't know Anos, who had been autistic for a long time.
"You continue to study. I am a technical sergeant. You can think of me as the technical engineer of the battle group. You don't need to worry about me. I am just here to look at the information."
Anos didn't expect that Yifeng would actually sleep here, and Yifeng also woke up from his sleep state.
"Anos, what's going on?"
Yifeng thought that the technical sergeant was here to find him. After all, Ina had nothing to do with technology. Apart from her ability to modify magic bombs, her other mechanical talents were like being destroyed by Omnissiah's farts.
"I came here to look at some technical files, some unusual technologies."
Yifeng also became interested. He read the technical files next to the unreachable person. He heard that the technology was quite blasphemous.
I like.
Then the teaching teacher saw the two Astartes gathered together, discussing the technical files in a very low voice for a long time in the back, with excited laughter and questions about technology from time to time.
The two Astartes looked like excited boys discussing their great plans.
The teacher immediately taught Ina, look at how serious your chapter leaders and technical sergeants are in reading, unlike you who only think about going out to play half-heartedly.
Ina's whole face looked like a bitter melon, if there were still bitter melons in this world.
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The Provisional Second Council of the Pacific Star Territory, the world here has become increasingly prosperous after decades of reform.
Archduke William is also getting older. Even life-extending surgery cannot stop his aging. He has already reached the age of retirement.
Over the years, Archduke William has almost made the old Archduke William's grave circle smoke. It was really William who was a boy. Large-scale ancestor worship was held again and again, becoming more and more grand.
Especially when the last time the war group came here for supplies, he bribed a mortal who came to purchase with a large sum of money to ask how his William was doing, was he still alive?
Then Archduke William had a convulsion and was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. Everyone was afraid of what kind of disease it was, and the family matron was waiting nervously at the door of the ward.
Then Archduke William asked the mistress to go in, and then... the mistress was also pulled for rescue.
what's the situation? William is now the company commander! How many people are there in the entire battle group? (Obviously) There are only a little more than one company of manpower, so wouldn’t William be the chapter leader if he rounded it off!
In the following days, Grand Duke William was ready to retire. Due to the policies implemented by Yifeng, his Grand Duke was just a "meaningless" title, but everyone knew the name of his family.
What an honor it is to have two Astartes from one family!
The nobility is gone, but the plaque of "Quality Humanity" can still be hung. The descendants of the William family have either entered the army or gone into business, and have achieved good results.
After Archduke William retired, he wandered back and forth between three points and one line, the great icon of the emperor, his ancestral grave and the place where he parted with his children.
As people get older, they just miss their children. The two most promising ones can’t come back, so they can only look at the photos and miss them.
Snow is falling in the sky, and the climate simulation device in the hive city reminds everyone that the Emperor's Ascension Day is coming. The snow is mixed with harmless detergents, washing the hive city clean, and preparing for the grand parade.
This year is different. I am retired, so I can attend grand banquets and just have fun at home.
The old man wants to cook himself.
This was a rare "big event", and all the children in the family who did not hold special professions rushed home to reunite with Archduke William.
Archduke William was in high spirits and went to buy vegetables from the vendors in person. The vendors did not know this big boss. The two parties bargained with great interest and even pulled out a few of Archduke William's hair because they were anxious.
Who buys meat? If I offer 20 yuan and you counter-offer 2 yuan, isn’t this causing trouble?
Grand Duke William is very happy. The people are not afraid of me. This is a good society. Good and evil laws are the cornerstone of society. He is much more energetic than those little guys who saw me being submissive before.
Back home, the hidden guards were very angry, but Archduke William became more and more interested. He cooked a symbolic pot of stew, which was his favorite food in his youth, when he was still considered by the "elders" I was thrown into the military camp and practiced for a while. At that time, it was the dream of all soldiers to have a hearty meal of meat after training.
Drink some wine and eat large pieces of stewed meat. Archduke William ate very happily today, and he drank too much without realizing it.
After the meal, Grand Duke William was drunk. He put the youngest child in the family on his lap and began to tell ancient stories. The history of the William family passed down from generation to generation, including the honor of having a descendant become an Astartes. .
The mistress sat aside with a smile on her face and looked at Archduke William. In front of her eyes, the scene of old William telling stories to the children a hundred years ago seemed to appear in front of her. Sure enough, history is a cycle.
An uninvited guest came to visit quietly, and neither the open or secret sentry in the family noticed his presence.
Old William blinked and saw bright red in front of his eyes. He thought he had drunk too much and rubbed his eyes.
Hey, no more, I really drank too much... Huh? What's this?
A photo suddenly appeared on the dinner table. A red-armored warrior without a helmet was directing everyone to train. One of the two largest warriors at the bottom of the photo had a familiar face.
"Little...little~~" Archduke William sobbed, his hands trembling, but his eyes refused to close. He was afraid that this was a dream, and that once he closed his eyes, he would never see this longing face again.
The child on Grand Duke William's lap was a little flustered when the old man kept saying "little" but no other word came out.
He felt his ancestor's thighs trembling, and the child called out to his mistress in a panic.
The mistress had just been attracted by the knocked over cup, but now she turned around and saw Archduke William holding a photo in his hand.
It's such an ancient thing, I'm afraid it wasn't from a museum.
The mistress also moved forward curiously, and then froze in place together with Archduke William.
The grand celebration of the Emperor's Ascension Day was held very smoothly. The large number of floats and performances made the people enjoy themselves. The people gathered together and shared their joy.
The Astartes hiding on the planet were so busy that they wished they could split themselves into two.
At first, they thought that the battle group had sent them here because they looked down upon them, but they did not expect that the undercurrents here were no less than the terrifying subspace.
Certain sects and people who are dissatisfied with the "New Deal" have united together to destroy this beautiful world. The Astartes have been fighting for a long time, but there is still an endless supply of enemies.
Human ambitions never fade, they only grow deeper as time goes by.
The current cases are more outrageous than the last. The Astartes are confident that after experiencing so many attacks, now they go to quell the rebel planet. The ten of them can achieve the same effect as the Night Lords.
The bomb hidden in the underground pipe was found, and the sound of the explosion was drowned out by cheers and other celebratory sounds. People took it as a celebratory salute.
An energy explosion occurred in the mastermind's home. This was an "accident" and would also make some rats hide deeper.
The Astartes wandered in deserted pipe areas, on the rooftops of executives' homes, and in secret gathering places in the hive.
Their informants kept sending news that the enemy seemed to have been hiding here a long time ago, but now they are attacking together.
The Astartes didn't doubt anything, because the people they caught were indeed "fighting back" because they were dissatisfied with certain things for various reasons.
Just as Archduke William was crying at home, a man disguised as Archduke William knocked on the door of the Military Affairs Office.
The big bosses are either directing the city's protection from the secret command post, or they are invited to attend the grand celebration. Currently, there are only a few young people with low qualifications who are still working there.
Young people are staring at the surveillance screen in a daze, looking like nothing is wrong in the world and I am healthy.
Archduke William walked outside, and the genetic detector showed no abnormalities.
The hair captured by the vendors played a decisive role.
Just when the indifferent little security guard asked to inspect the large package carried by Archduke William.
"Hey, Master William, what kind of wind has brought you here?" The young man sitting outside immediately saw Archduke William walking in with a big bag. This was an old man with high morals and respect on the whole planet.
The security guard who was doing his duty was pushed away. Just when the junior official was about to reprimand the security guard, Archduke William stopped him.
"Come on, guys, thank you for your hard work. I brought you some condolences and asked you to come over."
"How dare you? You are the one who works hard. We young people should do more." The young official did not believe that the old man came to see them. He must have come to see the military boss.
As he said that, the young man wanted to take the big package from the old man's hand, but Archduke William immediately hid the package behind his back.
"I can't give this to you first and call everyone over. The gifts must be distributed together."
The young man immediately warmly greeted the people inside to vacate the main seat and brought Archduke William in.
Speaking of which, although I don’t know why Archduke William came here, this retired man really came to express condolences to the "grassroots" staff.
Everyone cheered up and wanted to behave better in front of Archduke William. After all, this old man had no political successor "in name".
Most of the personnel from the Ministry of Military Affairs gathered here, and everyone was in high spirits. Some acted as if they had just escaped from busy affairs and were exhausted, while others dressed themselves up and tried to make themselves as formal as possible.
Archduke William held the bag tightly and chatted with the young officials, making everyone more and more curious about what Archduke William's gift was.
Finally, a middle-aged official came out. He is now the emergency war preparedness director of the Ministry of Military Affairs and the temporary top leader.
Although compared to this person, he is just a bigger ant.
"Ah ah ah, Archduke William suddenly came to visit, and the house is so bright. We don't have much to entertain here at the moment. Do you think you can..."
Archduke William waved his hand to stop the official from continuing to be polite.
"Is everyone here?" Archduke William looked around. All the officials, large and small, fell silent. Even the security guards standing at the door pricked up their ears to listen to what was being said inside.
"I came today not for anything else, ah, this, that's it. So what is it for? It's just this."
The surrounding officials were confused, but everyone tacitly understood it and did not show it.
Everyone stared closely at Archduke William's right hand which was placed on the big package.
"For the Four-Armed God Emperor!"
The biomass bomb reduced the Military Affairs Ministry building to ashes, and the power of psychic annihilation made everyone nearby tremble with fear.