Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 123 116. Burial of the Wolf

Although Patsy Gattuso didn't believe a word that came out of Mallas' mouth, what she just said did arouse his interest.

He was very angry because of the failure of the mission. Although there was no material loss, it was indeed a spiritual insult to this 700-year-old master.Although it is shameful to fail in hunting, it is a sign of one's own lack of strength. Showing anger will only make one's peers look down on him.

Therefore, the best way for the Haemonculi to clean up the stain is to kill the person or group that hinders his actions.

Percy couldn't help but put his ear closer and listened carefully to Mrs. Thorn's words.

"Master Haemonculus, Patsy Gattuso, the reason why those eldest sons of the ancient saints will inform the apes is because your failure can achieve their success. The Kalai Protoss follows the orders of the resurrected ancient teachers. and information about the Emperor of Mankind, come here in search of their ancient heritage.”

Patsy Gattuso patiently listened to her long speech and couldn't help but say

"You speak like a clown."

"Because it was these buffoons who told me the news, and I thought it was funny so I told you."

Malus did not show any anger when she heard what the Haemonculus said. Instead, she covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"As for whether this is true or not, it depends on you what action you want to take. But I can tell you clearly that if you can help me figure out what they want to find, I will provide you with a A new cruiser.

How about this list? "

Master Xue Lingren fell into silence after hearing this. He admitted that he was tempted.A brand new cruiser allows him to conduct more experiments and recruit more Haemonculi, further expanding his brand in the Dark City.

"My dear madam, I agree to this business!"

"Very well, distinguished master, I will await your good news with all my heart."

After saying that, the dangerous Black Rose hung up the phone and left with a laugh like jade bracelets colliding.

Master Haemonculus thought about what Malus said.It's obvious that those with facial paralysis came here on a mission, but the question is how to find their purpose?Or track their fleet.This is a very difficult thing, and he must find some foreign aid.

As for Victor, he simply forgot about it.Anyway, Victor estimated that his defeat was certain. If he continued to work, he would not make much profit, so he might as well just take on another job.Besides, the slave (Victor was a slave in the old empire) did not dare to fall out with him because of this matter. The Haemonculi was one of the backbones of his rule, and it was impossible to offend a master so easily.

After pacing for a few steps, the Haemonculus thought about it and decided to recruit a few people to join the group.This time Victor not only hired him as a group of Haemonculi, but also several smaller groups, all of which were smaller in number and strength than his.Combining these people can not only enhance your chances of winning, but also allow new crew members to join when you get that new warship in the future, which is also a good thing.

When Patsy Gattuso thought of this, he immediately contacted other people on the Kai fleet.After receiving the news, the other Haemonculi members all expressed their support and help. After all, if a strong man extends an olive branch to him, he has no intention of not accepting it.Moreover, the intention of the other party is also very obvious. As long as you read this vote, you can become a member of their association. This can be said to be one more possibility of survival in the dark city full of dangers.

Not all Haemonculi have the ambition to dominate the Dark City like those masters. Most of them want to find a good place to hide while sucking souls. In this galaxy, survival is the first priority. First things first.

Just when the Haemonculi had figured out their next plan, on Fenris, the home planet of the Space Wolves, a funeral was taking place in the monastery Wolffang Castle at the North Pole of the planet.

The warriors of the Space Wolves stood on both sides of the aisles in the catacombs of the Chapter's monastery, solemnly looking at the coffins being pushed by their battle brothers in front of them.Gergen stared at the battle brother lying in the ice coffin. This battle brother killed two haemonculi in the battle, but was later killed by those despicable and shameful aliens.Now the battle brother's body was covered with a layer of traditional fur clothing separated from the silk, and only calm and tranquility remained on his resolute face.His neck was covered with a piece of white cloth to cover up the wounds after taking the gene seeds.The tombkeepers, who had been waiting for a long time, all knelt down to greet the holy remains of the Emperor's Angel, and Priest Wolf began to chant prayers for the soul to rest in peace.

After the ceremony, all the Space Wolves left here tacitly, only the priest and the chapter leader stayed.

Ulric looked at the silent ice coffin in front of him and the equally large number of other coffins in front of him. The oldest coffin here even survived from the Great Expedition.He sighed and said
"Seriously, man, I wonder when I'll ever have eternal peace like this."

After hearing this, the alpha wolf let out a long cry and said

"We are the Emperor's angels of death, and our rest is in death."

"That's true at all. However, regarding those Kalai stars, shouldn't we send some people to observe them?"

After hearing what Ulric said, Logan nodded naturally. After all, they also stole some data during this assassination operation. This matter cannot be left alone.

"Then I will ask the seventh company commander to prepare..."

"I think there is someone who can do it..."

Just when the Chapter Leader was about to make a decision, a heavy voice suddenly came from the dark corner behind him.The two men immediately looked back, but their faces were full of surprise.

Heavy footsteps sounded from behind. It was the sound of the Holy Fearless stepping on the floor. It was the signal for Bjorn, the elder of the battle group and the former guard of the true Wolf King, to wake up.

Bjorn Brokenhand, also known as "The Elder", "Claw", "The Exalted" and "The Last of the Company of Russ", is a venerable Divine Dreadnought and former Great Wolf of the Space Wolves (That is, the first company commander).He was also the oldest Space Marine in the Imperium of Man, for throughout his life he fought alongside the Emperor and his Primarch Leman Russ during the painful wars of the Great Crusade and the Horus Heresy.

More than 1 years have passed since that fabled age, but Bjorn remains a living link to the Space Wolves Legion's distant past - no wonder many Space Wolves preparing for war seek Bjorn's advice. .Despite his age, Bjorn was a staunch warrior and he was buried in the sacred sarcophagus of the Dreadnought, weighed heavily into battle.

After that, he was awakened from time to time to continue fighting for his chapter and the Wild Wolves, but more often than not, because the Space Wolves were reluctant to let their most precious Dreadnought go on the battlefield, more often than not, His task is still to give advice to the Chapter Master and tell the history to the new recruits.

The Chapter Master said in surprise when he saw Bjorn waking up.
"Old man, why are you up?"

Bjorn laughed twice and said calmly
"How can I control my waking and sleeping? Boy, I woke up three or four days ago. I just heard what you said, so I have a suggestion. I wonder if you are willing to listen to me, an old man?"

Logan didn't dare to slack off after hearing this and hurriedly answered
"Please speak."

Bjorn thought for a moment and said very firmly
"I think this matter can be left to Lucas."

"what??!!"

(End of this chapter)