Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 272 260. The Warmaster’s Ambition

"Invincible Warmaster, those aliens have retreated from this galaxy."

On the bridge of the Spirit of Vengeance, an extremely distorted servant of Chaos said respectfully to the tall figure on the black throne in front of him.And that powerful being just waved his hand to show that he understood, as if the victory just now was just an ordinary and trivial matter to him.

This burly Astartes is at least three meters tall. He is wearing the heaviest Iron Cavalry Terminator. It is engraved with a large number of Chaos runes and hymns. This ancient armor has accompanied Abaddon for more than 1 years. .When he was still in the Luna Wolf, this armor was worn on him, as the last few memories of the ancient legion.

Of course, compared to the gorgeous armor decorations and terrifying runes, the most eye-catching thing is the trophies strung on the huge spikes on the back of the armor.These heads were all skewered on top by those who were personally killed by the Warmaster and considered powerful. Each of them was a leader in their camp, but in the end they were still ruthlessly killed by the Warmaster and regarded as their own. The trophies are displayed behind his back.

Abaddon was sitting on his throne with a pale face, his eyes closed, but his right hand was tapping little by little with his index finger.His right hand is the lightning claw inherited from the Primarch Horus. It is a relic he obtained from killing the clone of his Primarch in Fabius's hateful laboratory tens of thousands of years ago. During the battle, he not only killed the clone of Horus but also the other 19 Primarchs cloned by Fabius.

"Tell the Iron Warriors that my troops are here without any ill intentions. They are only here to follow the wishes of the gods and support the Primarch's actions."

The Warmaster's army suddenly appeared here, making the Iron Warriors a little nervous.Although they have now received the news of the capture, they still dare not let down their guard. Abaddon has a shady character and is ruthless. He is a rare hero, so they cannot let down their guard.

Perturabo's messenger arrived soon, and he carefully boarded the Vengeful Spirit. As a Space Marine, he should probably be more bold, but when he stood in front of the Warmaster, that This kind of coercion is still very powerful, even not inferior to the performance when facing the original body.

The messenger of the Iron Warriors took a deep breath, stood up straight and said
"Invincible Warmaster, I come to visit you on behalf of our father to thank you for your support in defeating the alien forces.

The Primarch appreciates your efforts and asks if he would like some reward. "

Abaddon just sneered after hearing this. Her body was still immersed in darkness, with only a small part falling under the bloody light.Abaddon seemed to be looking at the Space Marine in front of him with dead eyes, and suddenly smiled, and a hoarse voice came from his throat, like the most terrifying voice coming from subspace, speaking to the man in front of him. Iron Warrior says
"If it's a reward, then of course it is, but I don't need it. What I want more is the friendship with the Iron Warriors...or the need for a future covenant."

"Oh? Then I wonder what kind of friendship the Warmaster needs?"

After hearing this, Abaddon slowly stood up from his throne and walked forward with heavy steps.Even though he was wearing the bulkiest iron cavalry terminator, the Warmaster's movements were not muddled, and he was extremely relaxed and steady.

He came to the front of the Iron Warrior, walked straight over, then suddenly turned his head and said seriously
"When the time comes for the Empire to seek revenge, I hope that at that time, the Iron Warriors will remember the friendship between us."

After hearing what the other party said, the Iron Warrior couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, but still said

"This matter requires the consent of the Primarch."

"No problem, say hello to the leader of the 4th Legion for me."

After saying that, the Iron Warrior immediately went to contact his Primarch. Not long after, the Iron Warrior appeared in front of the Warmaster again and said
"The Primarch wishes to speak to you personally."

"please."

Soon, the screen of the Spirit of Vengeance flickered with a burst of snowflakes, and Perturabo's face immediately appeared on it.Although the Primarch of the Iron Warriors was severely damaged in the battle just now, it has now recovered somewhat.

Perturabo looked at Abaddon under his iron mask, sneered, and said sinisterly
"Ah, I didn't expect you to be an invincible Warmaster! I didn't expect that you still need the friendship of the 4th Legion? This is really strange to me." Abaddon didn't care about the other party's sword-like words. Standing upright, he looked at the Primarch in front of him and said with a smile.

"Long time no see, Lord of the 4th Legion, it seems that your face is not that good. The battle just now may have been a bit too brutal for you."

"You don't need to judge."

Perturabo snorted when he heard it, and then said impatiently
"Speak quickly if you have anything to say, my time is still precious, you have 10 minutes to speak."

"There's no way you can think about this in less than 10 minutes."

Abaddon took out a projector, which immediately displayed a large number of plans. Perturabo understood what the other party wanted to do just by looking at it.He fell into silence, and after a while he said
"Then, how about we talk somewhere else? Your bridge is like a vegetable market."

"Of course no problem."

In Abaddon's private room, after observing carefully through the screen, Perturabo couldn't help but sigh.
"The 13th Black Crusade! You are really in a hurry!"

"This is not in a hurry. I have always followed my own pace. Every expedition is a victory! And this plan that has been going on for thousands of years is just for this last moment!"

"As long as we succeed, the empire will fall, and the revenge that has lasted for tens of thousands of years will end! A new order will be re-established on the burning galaxy!"

Listening to Abaddon's passionate speech, Perturabo didn't feel much excitement in his heart. He was quickly calculating how much profit this plan could bring to him.

Ten seconds later, the Primarch solemnly said
"If you are really prepared to do this, I can join as part of my troops, but my request is very simple. When your plan is over, I must gain enough benefits in this new galaxy! "

"Thousands of galaxies are available to you. As long as you can complete the first step, no matter whether the subsequent plans are successful or not, the resources on these lands can be supplied to the Iron Warriors. Even if all subsequent plans fail, you can You can have countless resources to replenish your legion!"

Perturabo nodded with satisfaction after hearing this. Abaddon's plan was indeed very crazy, and the possibility was indeed very slim.But this madman is always able to make the impossible possible. He relied on the Eye of Terror. He was able to successfully launch 12 black expeditions with such pitiful resources, which proved his ability.

At least in Perturabo's view, there is no problem for Abaddon to complete the first part of his plan. As long as he can complete the first part of the plan, he will be able to obtain a large amount of profits beyond the guaranteed amount. This is a sure profit for him. No compensation.

"In that case, Abaddon, our deal is complete!"

"Of course, Lord of the Fourth Legion, the transaction will be completed naturally..."

In the shadowy chambers, the Warmaster's trade with the Primarch has been struck, and their plans will tear the galaxy apart.

(End of this chapter)