Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 145
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The plague in the No.17 galaxy has just been cleaned up, and the ground troops have returned to the interior of the two cruisers in the galaxy on transport planes.

Just when everyone thought the mission was over and were about to go home, they suddenly saw a purple light flashing far away.

The captains of the two cruisers looked at the direction where the purple light appeared, and the pictures in their field of vision immediately zoomed in and out to show the situation tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Twelve battleships are heading towards their own fleet. The fleet consists of two Lunar-class cruisers and two Tempest-class frigates.

Most of the captains and crew members in Tyrone's fleet didn't have any actual combat experience, but they had received immersive training and simulated battles during the training process, so the two cruiser captains immediately felt that something was wrong.

The fleet composition of enemy ships is strange, like bait used to practice tactics or sacrificed to test the opponent's strength.

But no matter what the other party is here for, the battleships of the Tyrone Fleet in this galaxy will not immediately counterattack, but will immediately jump to the strategic point of the entire star area.

So all the warships that were performing the plague cleanup task activated the dimension engine, and disappeared immediately after the 10-minute charging time ended.

This scene was also observed by the twelve warships that suddenly came to the galaxy.

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"No energy signal detected."

"They seem to be gone."

In a Lunar-class cruiser at the forefront of the fleet, all information is gathered to the captain on the bridge.

The captain stood on the high platform and observed the space outside the large porthole.

In his field of vision, the tentacles growing on the battleship were swinging and flying around, covering part of the porthole from time to time.

The high platform of flesh and blood under his feet is twisting and wriggling, and some green gas is ejected from the mouth full of fangs from time to time, making all the creatures in the bridge work harder.

"My lord, they seem to be afraid of us, so they ran away."

A small green creature named Nurgling climbed onto the captain's shoulder while stammering.

The captain nodded, turned to look behind him and asked, "So can we evacuate?"

The man watched by the captain was huge in power armor, holding a scythe in his hand, and had a big mouth on the armor with a protruding abdomen. A tongue covered in foul-smelling liquid protruded from the mouth, licking the floor.

This is a Chaos Space Marine, and an elite called the Deathshroud.

The death shroud didn't say anything, just placed the scythe around the captain's neck.

"No, no, no! You can't do this, we have agreed." The Nurgling on the captain's shoulder was a little angry, and its voice sounded sharp and weird.

The captain gently stroked Nurgling on his shoulder to signal it not to resist, then turned around and looked out the porthole: "It seems that this is our destiny."

"Oh no..." Nurgling hugged the captain's neck and cried.

"At least we can be together anytime." The captain gently stroked Nurgling, and then ordered to the crew: "Go on."

The fleet moved on.

From the moment these twelve warships appeared in the galaxy, the plague that had been cleared in the entire galaxy was raging again, and a large number of people on the planet were turning into plague corpses.

And these situations were also detected by the plague warlock on the ship and reported to the captain.

The captain who heard this report asked in confusion: "Why is the plague spreading so slowly here? It's much slower than at Cadian's Gate. I thought all the places here were already full of plague."

"For unknown reasons, the plague has been weakened here. It has lost some... er, some uniqueness. If we don't come, the plague will really be cleaned up." The plague warlock replied.

"Oh." The captain nodded thoughtfully, and then said after a moment of contemplation: "This may be the reason why we can't directly enter the Tyron galaxy. I always feel that a galaxy is a bit weird and scary."

The plague warlock nodded, then closed his eyes to remember and feel.

When the plague began to spread throughout the galaxy again, the plague warlock felt as if his senses had been magnified several times, and he could feel more things.

After a while, the warlock suddenly said: "People in this galaxy are not firm in their beliefs. Their belief in that is as flat as water. If the people here are firm in their belief in that, the plague will not even have the current effect." Yes... no wonder, this is a remote galaxy after all."

"That?" The captain looked at Warlock and asked with a smile, "Which one are you talking about?"

"That, you know, that." The warlock replied.

Another crew member booed: "I don't know what the one you are talking about is the one who sits all day long?"

Warlock simply shut his mouth.

There was a roar of laughter throughout the bridge.

Until a crew member detecting the energy signal suddenly yelled: "Extremely strong energy signal has been detected! The specific reading is..."

Before he finished speaking, the device used to monitor energy exploded.

Then, directly in front of the fleet, a series of lights flashed, and a large number of ships appeared in the galaxy.

The captain stared straight ahead, most of the battleships looked like black spots at this distance, except for one battleship.

"Battleship." The captain froze for a moment, and then shouted to everyone: "We are going to die, now is the time! Prepare to fight!"

After hearing this shout, the sickle on the captain's neck was withdrawn, and the entire battleship immediately entered a combat state.

Eleven other warships in the fleet also discovered another fleet that appeared out of nowhere in the galaxy, and all warships were ready for battle.

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The cruisers who jumped into the strategic point before are now back, and they have brought a lot of help.

A total of ten cruisers, twenty frigates, and a battleship named Lord Tyrone.

Adam was watching the enemy fleet from within the Lord of Tyrone.

Those disgusting-looking warships made Adam have an instinct to avoid them. He immediately formulated tactics and told his subordinates: "Don't let them get close, focus on killing them."

All the captains in the fleet obeyed the order, and the particle light spears on each battleship immediately fired at the enemy ship.

The battleship of Tyrone Lord is not equipped with a particle light spear, but a particle light spear array that can fire seven beams in salvo. A large number does not mean poor quality. Every light spear emitter in the particle light spear array is It has a longer range and more powerful than the particle lance used by cruisers.

The dense light beams instantly spanned the distance between the fleets of both sides, with a hit rate of 90.00%.

After the fleet fired a salvo, eight of the ten frigates in the enemy fleet were reimbursed, and the void shields of the remaining two frigates and two cruisers were also on the verge of overload.

(End of this chapter)