Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 220 Crazy Plan
"You made a correct decision." Abaddon nodded in satisfaction, turned around and ordered to the adjutant, "Go and send my only remaining vortex torpedo to the Terminus, the only one I have left."

The adjutant immediately took the order, turned around and left the bridge to arrange for the transport plane to deliver the vortex torpedo to Typhus.

Typhus looked very satisfied, nodding his head twice under the heavy helmet.

"Aren't you worried that I will tamper with the vortex torpedo, as long as your Terminus dares to escape, I will detonate it?" Abaddon asked coldly.

"I believe you can't do such a thing. Although you are not a good guy, you won't do anything to your allies." Typhons said.

"Heh." Abaddon let out a smile of unknown meaning, and then nodded in agreement.

After talking about the vortex torpedo, Typhons asked the most critical question: "Can we continue to fight?"

Abaddon didn't reply in a hurry, and thought for a moment in silence.

Don't think about using the Blackstone Fortress to destroy the planet and expand the crack. The Blackstone Fortress has just been damaged and needs to be repaired.

There are a few whirlwind torpedoes in the fleet, which were plundered on a judge's ship before. This thing can be used to execute the extinction order, but the whirlwind torpedo can't pulverize an entire planet.

The bipolar cyclone torpedo can smash the planet, but it's not easy to do.

After thinking about it for a while, Abaddon thought that he had no way to continue fighting, but he couldn't just give up, he could wait for the opportunity.

The Warmaster who led the Black Crusade thirteen times knew all too well the importance of timing.

"We need to wait," Abaddon said before cutting off the communication.

Typhus immediately gave an order to the adjutant after finishing the communication: "Send two warlocks to corrode the vortex torpedo to ensure that this torpedo is absolutely under our control, and it is impossible for others to detonate it."

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Enter Cadia.

"The enemy fleet that appeared in the Anlai galaxy was repelled."

A Tailong Navy communications officer stepped into the office and reported the latest battle report to Creed and Qin Mo.

Creed noticed that this person was looking at Qin Mo when he was reporting, which meant that he could see Qin Mo, while the Cadians except himself could not.

"Very good." Qin Mo nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Creed.

Creed was thinking.

As a general, Creed is always used to thinking about how to fight if his own side does not have the same advantage but the enemy does.

Assuming there is an enemy fleet like Tyrone's navy in the future, is there a weakness in the dimensional engine-based defense tactics they use?

The result of Creed's thinking is that there is no weakness.

Even if the battleship used for reporting is sunk, the main fleet stationed at a strategic point will jump over to check the situation if a ship loses contact.

The only tactic to face the Tyrone Navy is to pile up the number, and use warships that far exceed the number of the Tyrone Navy to pile up in a swarm.
Tyrone Navy likes to die and can die, but this is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that the people who fight with them will also die with Tai Long Navy like a demon.

It's nice to have such a naval ally.

In any case, the situation is now stable, and I can devote my energy to doing other things.

"A judge came to Cadia suddenly seven hours ago." Creed observed Qin Mo's expression when he said the word judge. He knew that the Tyrone sector had had friction with the court. .

But now that Qin Mo is controlling the living metal body, he doesn't show any expression at all. Creed can only continue to say: "I think we should meet her together."

"Why?" Qin Mo asked.

As he spoke, Creed took out a letter and handed it to Qin Mo: "This judge wrote me a letter, and she said that she has a way to close the rift."

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, then read the letter carefully.

The Inquisitor didn't say how to close the rift in the galaxy in the letter, she just said that she could close it, and then wrote her signature after the brief message.

"Bellona?" Qin Mo put down the letter, "It sounds familiar."

Creed asked: "Would you like to see her? She might see your body..."

"It's just a matter of changing the vision. We should meet her." Qin Mo agreed. He thought that if someone could close the rift in the galaxy, then Cadia would be completely safe.

Creed nodded, and ordered Kyle outside to invite the judge to come over as the deputy of the Lord of the High Castle.

The Inquisitor named Bellona seems to have been waiting outside the Cadia High Command, and it took less than 3 minutes for Creed to order Kyle to invite someone to Bellona to enter the office.

An Inquisitor had the right to see the Highcastle Lord, but Cadia was at war after all, and Bellona didn't want to give Creed a bad impression.

"Lord of the High Castle." Bellona first bowed to Creed, and then to Qin Mo, "Governor of Tyrone."

This is a polite etiquette rather than a salute between superiors and subordinates, so Creed got up to return the salute, but Qin Mo was indifferent.

Bellona didn't say anything immediately, but looked at Qin Mo. In her eyes, the Lord of Tailong was just a young man.

Qin Mo also looked at Bellona. This judge had short white hair, a mole at the corner of his left eye, and a scar next to his mouth.

Bellona looked familiar, but Qin Mo couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"I have a way to close the rift in the galaxy." Bellona said to Creed, "That rift is affecting every world in the galaxy. Perhaps you have noticed that the number of psykers on Cadia is increasing. increase."

Creed exhaled a smoke ring and nodded silently.

As the Lord of the High Castle, Creed is not only responsible for the war, he also has to manage the entire Cadia, and the daily reports from various bastions in Cadia mention that the number of psykers is increasing.

"How do you close the gap?" Qin Mo asked.He guessed in his heart that Bellona might have a better understanding of Black Stone?She might activate the Blackstone Obelisk on Cadia before Belisariu Kor...

"Use all the illegal psykers you can find." Bellona said as she took out a bottle of liquid medicine, and then explained the effect of the medicine.

The medicine can cause the psyker to burst out far beyond the normal psychic energy, and then guide this psychic energy to take effect on the rift. The specific method is very complicated, but according to Bellona, ​​the final result can close the rift.

Creed doesn't know much about psionics, and he wants to hear Qin Mo's opinion.

Qin Mo looked at Bellona in surprise, and finally remembered the reason why he was somewhat familiar with this female judge.

Bellona is an Inquisitor who wants to close the Great Rift...if Cadia falls and the Eye of Terror spreads across the galaxy, then she will work on it.

Now Bellona actually appeared on Cadia, wanting to experiment with her crazy ideas here.

And Bellona's ultimate goal is far from just using some illegal psykers to close the small rift, but wants to cause riots in several star areas, and then take the opportunity to carry out her crazy plan.

"Let her go!" Qin Mo's voice echoed in Creed's mind.

Creed didn't know why Qin Mo was so excited, but he also felt that the female judge in front of him was a lunatic.

"I will expel you in the name of the Lord of the High Castle." The cigar in Creed's hand pointed to Bellona. "I have this right during wartime. You must leave Cadia immediately!"

　I went to the hospital in the morning

　　Sitting and coding is as painful as being tortured. I can really feel the emperor sitting on the golden throne.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)