supreme commander's bizarre adventure

The war blacksmith Dantioch in Solo's gate is talking face to face with the Primarch of the Ultramarines, Robert Guilliman, in the control room of Sosa Lighthouse, yes, face to face, the two stay in this control room, sitting on a chair , talking happily.

"War blacksmith, this is indeed a very miraculous thing. To be honest, it is the first time I have encountered such a thing." Guilliman sat in front of Dantioch. He was sitting on a big iron block. There was no chair in which a Primarch could sit comfortably, and the Warsmith worked only on an iron chair.

"How did you drag me here from the bridge on the Macragge's Glory?"

"I can only attribute this to this strange alien device," Dantioch said in his hoarse and deep voice, but anyone could hear the joy in his words, "If you want, you can use This device drops an entire Legion of Ultramarines across the Ultramar sector."

Guilliman nodded thoughtfully, and he whispered:

"It's a powerful weapon."

"It's not just a weapon, my lord, it's the future...I think this device can be studied and copied until we master the technology."

"The Emperor won't allow it," Guilliman said, taking a look at Dantioch, but then he added:

"But this does not prevent us from using it. After the Battle of Sosa, another company of Ultramarines will be stationed here. Dantioch, I need you to arm the entire planet."

"It's the duty, my lord."

"Oh, by the way, there will be some 'technicians' here to help you maintain this alien device, Dantioch," said the Primarch of the Ultramarines meaningfully:

"Use them well."

There was a gleam in the eyes of the old blacksmith, he nodded, and then the two chatted about the current battle situation.

"Do you know that Commander Rorschach is out of danger and has returned to his battleship?"

"Of course...To be honest, I didn't expect him to be able to suppress Angron and escape from the trap of the Word Bearers. No, to be precise, he defeated Angron and destroyed that trap."

Speaking of this incident, Guilliman fell into the question of whether he was the best Primarch in melee combat... But Rorschach's strong single combat power and the steel torrent of his troops in this incident made Otto Lord Rama became a little more vigilant.

The Primarch is a bit uncertain about Rorschach's position in the empire. The technology in the hands of this silver-haired man is obviously not in the same style as the empire, and the direction of development is far from the same. For now, the empire needs this "supreme lord" ", but after the end of the Great Rebellion, where should he go?

But... Now that the Emperor has guaranteed it, let's focus on more important things.

When Guilliman was about to say something more, the face of Valentus Dorlo, one of the four heroes of the Ultramarines, appeared on the screen in the control of the Sosa Lighthouse. He hugged his helmet and stood on the screen. Looking at the Primarch, he said:

"My lord, the traitors have retreated."

"Huh?" Guilliman raised his eyebrows, the muscles on his face moved, he stood up and faced the screen, and asked seriously:

"what happened?"

"The Word Bearers and World Eaters fleets began to retreat after the Julha fleet reported that Angron had been wounded. The Dark Angels were trying to pursue them, and the Primarch of the Death Guard, Morta, was blocking us. Rian was wounded by Lord Regent Sanguinius, although it is a pity, but the Death Guard Legion still... escaped smoothly, my lord, I am sorry that I failed to cause more losses to the traitors."

"It's okay, you've done better," Guilliman reassured, and then he asked again:

"Sanguinius... is the Prince Regent injured?"

"Does it count if there is some paint on the armor?"

"...I didn't know you could tell jokes, Doro."

"Now you know, my lord," Yingjie of the Ultramarines raised his lips slightly, looked around, and then said in a low voice:

"My lord, the Prince Regent wants to hold a meeting. The same application has already been sent to Lord Rorschach and Lord Leon... It is better for you to return here as soon as possible."

"Of course, I will," Guilliman said, turning to Dantioch.

"Send me back, Blacksmith, right here."

Dantioch stood up, he gasped, and the sound of his breathing reminded Guilliman of the bellows he had seen long ago in his adoptive father's court, the same old and noisy, but just as reliable.

"Yes, Lord Guilliman."

Chapter 414 Chapter 220 VII Planning

Sanguinius pushed open the door of the conference room, and he saw his two brothers and Lord Rorschach were already sitting inside waiting for him.

"Looks like I was the last one... Leon, you don't look hurt," Sanguinius cast a concerned look at his brother, and at the same time he pulled his chair back and sat down, nodding to Rorschach regards.

Hearing the caring words of Sanguinius, the lion's face evoked a smile, but soon this relaxed mood was overwhelmed by the more cruel facts, this Lord of Angels from Caliban is low said in a voice:

"Lorgar has escaped."

"It's not your fault, brother, I let Mortarion get away too..." Sanguinius recalled the scene he saw before leaving, he took a deep breath to suppress the anxiety in his heart , telling everything he saw a few hours ago.

"..."

"...this is so blasphemy," Guilliman sighed. He felt something was wrong when he was in Calth before. At that time, the Primarch thought it was the influence of some terrible psionic spells, but now it seems that it may be Something even more terrifying than the psykers is at the helm of the Great Rebellion.

"I think we have to restart the think tank system in the Legion," Guilliman said, and when he said this, he glanced at the few people present, only to see his brothers looking at him with a strange look .

After a few seconds of silence, Sanguinius coughed lightly and asked with a hint of embarrassment:

"Didn't you... restart the think tank?"

"..."

"I activated the think tank after the Signus galaxy," said Sanguinius, he closed his eyes, and the scenes of his heirs dying in front of him made his heart beat violently, "I saw some Bad things... I thought you would start to restart this system after the Battle of Calth, and we can only fight back in the same way to the malice from the subspace."

"Okay, okay," Guilliman raised his hands to indicate that he already knew, and he didn't want to waste any more time on this issue. The reason why the Lord of Ultramar kept silent just now was not just because of embarrassment , but he has secretly re-established the think tank system, and now he just wants a formal identity on the surface.

Since everyone is doing it quietly in private, I have nothing to say.

"Everyone, we need to make a plan for the next step. The Jurha fleet has lost one-third of the fleet. I have to return to the base to resupply... You should also be prepared to replace the glory power armor. I will leave Fifty thousand sets of this kind of armor were manufactured before, and the legionnaires on Terra should have finished changing them by now."

Luo Xia said aloud, he tapped the table twice, and in the next second, teacups that fit the size of their palms appeared in front of each Primarch. the sideways glance.

"We're going to chat for a long time, let's drink some black tea first...do you guys have any favorite desserts?"

"Ordinary pastries are fine," Sanguinius said.

"Then I want two pieces of bread with preserved fruit, a specialty of Macragge," Guilliman said to his brothers, "very delicious bread with nuts in it, to be honest, I always have The idea of ​​having this thing as a treat for dinner guests."

"Jam biscuits," said Leon, "jam should be sweeter."

"Okay," Rorschach nodded, reached out and tapped the table again, and the food they wanted to eat appeared in front of the Primarchs, "I used psychic energy to get it from the back kitchen of the Jurha fleet. Yes... But the bread that His Excellency Guilliman wanted, I brought it from the kitchen of Macragge's court."

"Psychic power seems very convenient," Guilliman raised his eyebrows, and took a sip of his tea.

"But it's also dangerous..." Sanguinius carefully split the white cream cake with cherries in front of him with a small spoon. "What are we going to do next? Head straight to Terra?"

"I have no objection," said Leon, "but we must cut off the rebels' logistical routes, and Macragge needs to be defended."

After Rorschach pondered for a while, he looked up at the three Primarchs and said:

"I can fix that."

"what?"

"Give me the star map," Rorschach looked into the eyes of the Primarchs, and swept across the faces of each of them, "If you don't need those planets, give me the star map, and I will solve these problems .”

"I have a powerful weapon that can destroy any planet within the range projected to the entire galaxy... So, I need a star map."

Does that include Barr?

Does that include Caliban?

Does that include Macragge?

The three Primarchs were calm on the surface, but there were already waves in their hearts. If there was no exaggeration in Rorschach's words...then, the three of them, no, the entire empire needs to be weighed carefully The meaning represented by the supreme lord of the empire.

"Anyone else know about this?"

"Marshal Constantine of the Imperial Army knows, I think he has reported this to the Emperor," Rorschach said indifferently, he could probably guess what the noble heirs of the three human lords in front of him were thinking, and then , he continued:

"Everyone, I won't stay here for a long time in this universe. In the past, I acted because of Akudona's friendship. Later, I repayed the kindness of Teacher Magnus. Now it is because of my relationship with Akudona. The emperor's covenant...my foundation is not here, and I will not stay here for too long, just relax."

"Thank you for your understanding, Lord Rorschach, let's start discussing the specific itinerary plan now," Sanguinius said, and he quickly changed the topic to another direction, and we should leave this kind of matter to be resolved later Well, the most important thing right now is to solve the rebellion started by Horus.

"Since Lord Rorschach can solve the logistical problems of the rebels, then, Guilliman," Sanguinius nodded to his brother, "lead your legion to protect the two legions of the Blood Angels and Dark Angels to Tai Pull forward, and then, you need to squeeze the rebels from the rear, forcing their forces to compress towards Terra, and according to Lord Rorschach's information, there are still several Legions and Primarchs on Terra, right?"

"Yes, the Iron Hands, Raven Guard, Salamanders, White Scars, Thousand Sons, and Imperial Fist are all there, although apart from the Imperial Fist and White Scars, the other legions are not very numerous... But it should be enough to hold on to Terra."

"Then, Guilliman can launch an attack from the rear of Horus while we hold on to Terra, and annihilate the enemy in the solar star field," Sanguinius said, looking at the few people present at the meeting , waiting for their reply.

"I have no opinion." / "Me neither." / "No opinion."

"Then, let's do it like this," Sanguinius let out a breath slowly, with a glimmer of hope for the future in his heart:

His fate has changed, so the fate of the human empire must also change.

"In that case," the Lion of Caliban spoke suddenly, looking at Rorschach, and said:

"Let me also take a look at your weapon that can wipe out planets within the Milky Way, how about?"

"..." Luo Xia thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Okay."

Episode 415 Resurrection↓Resurrection↑! ! ! ! !

As the title.

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Chapter 416 Chapter 220 Eight I am...

After determining their respective tasks at the meeting, the three Primarchs will immediately carry out the work they have already prepared:

The Primarch of the Ultramarines, Robert Guilliman, will use the forces of the Ultramarines Legion and the Dark Angels Legion to squeeze the rebels from the rear on the basis of the five hundred worlds, forcing them to march towards Terra, and the Holy Blood Under the leadership of their Primarch and the assistance of the other two legions, the Angel Legion will break through the blockade and enter the Solar Star Field.

The Lord of the Dark Angels, the Lion of Caliban, will serve as auxiliary personnel, leading his guards and the supreme lord of the empire, Rorschach, to carry out the important task of destroying the home planet of the rebels.

...at least that's what the mission briefing said.

Sorolla Ann was sitting in his room. He put down the data pad in his hand and turned to look at himself in the mirror. There was a slight tremor on the floor under his feet, which was proof that the ship was preparing to cross the world.

He's been here long enough as a member of the Alpha Legion.After coming here, "Sorolla Ann" never received instructions from the legion, as if he had been completely forgotten... But as an excellent soldier of the legion, "Sorolla Ann" is still Cause some trouble to that Lord Rorschach where he can:

Like, stealing a Quantum Beacon for a Blackshield member of the Night Lords or something.

When he was on Mars before, he thought about interfering with the reform process of the recruits, but the guarding work there was done by the Imperial Army and the Sisters of Silence, and a small company commander like him still couldn't get close to it.

"I'm……"

Sorolla An whispered, his eyes were filled with bewilderment, and a large number of memories that did not belong to him were rolling in his mind.In this memory, he saw many people, saw the primarchs of various legions, saw the emperor, saw the beauty of the world of order, and also saw the treacherous waves of the subspace...

who am I?

This question once climbed into the mind of "Sorolla Ann". He was sure that he was not a Raven Guard, but an Alpha... But other than that, he couldn't be sure about anything, even now he couldn't be sure in this place. Is it really his original face under the skin?

"Sorolla Ann" couldn't remember what his original name was or what position he was in the Alpha Legion. He didn't know whether he was an ordinary soldier or an officer.In this series of almost non-stop battles, "Sorolla An" even forgot what he wanted to do.

However, now he is not panicked by this, on the contrary, he has a little more peace of mind, as if someone is encouraging him to do so.As the battle progressed and time passed, "Sorolla Ann" discovered that these messy and disordered memories were being automatically organized...something was breaking out of the ground.

"Sorolla Ann" withdrew his gaze from looking at the mirror, and he reached out and clicked on the data board, which was issued by the commander of the Knights of Glory, Nathaniel Gallo, to each company commander:

"Each company in the battle group must complete the running-in of the newly incorporated fighters in the shortest possible time. The gene seeds of the fallen soldiers must be counted and handed over to the pharmacists in the company. After returning to the Mars base, new conscription work will begin! "

The battle group leader on the screen was still talking, but "Sorolla An" was obviously not thinking about it anymore. After all, it was just a distributed video, and he could check it anytime he wanted.

where am i from?

"Sorolla Ann" once again asked himself in his heart, he couldn't determine his origin, some legion soldiers were recruited on the legion's home planet, and many of them were Terra descendants, but he didn't know where he came from... …No, in fact, there is still a trace of the earliest memories in the vast sea of ​​memories:

The towering mountains, the cold and polluted air, the flickering artificial lights, the weird and badly damaged metal products placed around him...

"The Honor Knights may also serve as the guard of Lord Leon El Jonson, if he wants to go to other universes to observe the battle," the leader of the Galo Chapter in the video chattered, the former death The No.13 company commander of the guard has become a bit nagging now that he has become the chapter master.

Leon El'Jonson... the Lion, the Lord of the First Legion, the eldest son of the Emperor... The complex memories are being spliced ​​together bit by bit, forming a sea of ​​ups and downs.

"Sorolla Ann" smiled. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to support the Lion King of Caliban to become the Warmaster a long time ago?Now it seems that choosing him as the Warmaster is not a wrong decision.

At least it's easier to deal with than Horus... "Sorolla Ann" thought badly.

Where am I going?

Oh, yes, yes, I still have a task. I need to enter this man named Rorschach with a reasonable identity, and I need to figure out his purpose.

"Sorolla Ann" turned off the video on the data board. He had watched this thing three times, enough for him to write down all the details.

But from the current point of view, this Lord Rorschach is not a threat to ████, but those who surround him, those who admire him, those who follow him, and what he represents contain power enough to sweep The power of the entire galaxy.

He can't be allowed to fall into chaos, and he shouldn't even be allowed to set foot in this universe again... But the last option can be done after the rebellion caused by the wolf god is over.

This is the conclusion reached by "Sorolla Ann" at present. He stretched his waist, and there was a burst of crisp sound all over his body, and his figure gradually became bigger. At this moment, "Sorolla Ann" has already It disappeared completely, and his eyes were no longer filled with confusion. A deep light bloomed from the depths of those eyes, showing the noble status of the son of man who contained the blood of the lord of mankind.

"Honestly, it's troublesome to pretend to be the Raven Guard. If I'm not..., it's really not easy for ordinary legionnaires to get in."

This man, who is much taller than an ordinary interstellar soldier, raised his eyebrows. The robe he was wearing had been torn and turned into a few tattered strips, but this did not affect his mood. Everything was as he expected, except for... the Alpha Legion.