supreme commander's bizarre adventure

"tell me the story."

"..."

journey...

What exactly does travel mean?

The Malakin Chapter Leader has been thinking about this question, but he soon lost his mind to think about it, and a more magnificent world slowly unfolded in front of the weepers:

The bright torrent of light took the cruiser Disturbed to the distance, but the hull could not resist this beautiful and dangerous torrent. She was bobbing up and down like a flat boat in the huge waves, and the ship's body continued to show signs of cracking , compared to the orcs using a planet as a battleship to start the teleportation, the strike cruisers of the Wailers are a bit insignificant.

But in any case, the Malakin Chapter Master and the people on the battleship still pray that the battleship can persist until the moment they arrive smoothly.

"Chapter Master! Our Void Shield and Geller stand are completely invalid and cannot be recharged!"

"Concentrate the personnel on the weapon deck, where the structure and armor are stronger... How long will it take us to arrive?" Malakin ordered loudly, but Captain Auveri's face was full of A blank expression:

"Chapter Master... Didn't Lord Magnus tell you in detail how to use this thing?"

"..." Malakin's Chapter Leader was speechless, he could only believe that Magnus would not put the Wailers in danger...

"There is a passage ahead!" A guide shouted loudly, but his voice was full of fear in the next second:

"We're about to collide!"

Hit what? !

Malakin's Chapter Master looked up, and he saw a golden fortress.

After a sigh, the Malakin Chapter Commander shouted loudly:

"Everyone! Anti-impact—"

Before the words fell, the violent impact threw the people in the entire bridge to the wall, whether it was the Astartes or the crew members... Darkness and pain swallowed Malakin and took away his consciousness.

"..."

Malakin walked in a writhing darkness, he walked up the endless river of blood, the pain and self-blame in his heart almost pulled the Chapter Master into the depths of darkness, but Sanguinius The son's unique tenacity and tenacity, and his insistence on his own responsibilities made him persevere and return to the world... Malakin opened his eyes.

"I'm here..."

He looked sideways at the direction where the rays of light came from. The smell of green grass shone by the sun came from outside the window, and occasionally there were a few unknown birds singing. Compared with the cold strike cruisers and those battlefields, this place is simply a paradise.

Survive by yourself?Also, where is this?The physical pain is not unbearable, but it has already affected the movements that the body can perform. If there are enemies...

There was the sound of pages being turned.

Malakin turned his head the other way:

The pure white wings trembled slightly under the sunlight, and the angel in plain clothes gently flipped the pages in his hands. His handsome face and long golden hair that shone like the sun together constituted the perfect picture before Malakin's eyes. picture scroll.

The weepers finally wailed.

Chapter 647 Chapter 450 Seven Coagulation with Blood

Until now, the Malakin Chapter Commander has been in a state of bewilderment, of course, he is no longer the Chapter Commander, and now he and the wailers under his hands have become the Third Dalian of the Blood Angels, " The Wailer" is a member of Dalian, and he himself served as the company commander as a matter of course.

Even including the Lamenters, the current Blood Angels Legion only has three large companies. The overall main combat strength is around 500, and there are more than 500 new recruits who have just been remodeled or are training. After all, in Senge When Les came to the prison galaxy, he only brought a few hundred fighters.

"Looks like you're recovering well."

A familiar voice came from behind Malakin, and he turned to look, but even the movement of his body was painful for the tortured warrior... Malakin saw his best My friend, Chief Thinker Pralona is looking at himself with a smile.

Compared with Malakin, Pralona seemed very relaxed. When the collision happened, he not only had the strength to protect himself, but even saved a large group of unreformed ordinary crew members next to him. The crew of the U.S. Navy did not have such good luck. Only half of them survived, and they are still lying in the hospital.

"It's not much better," Malakin said. He endured the pain and hugged Pralona. I have heard that the emperor will collect the warriors who fight to the death into his hall..."

"What are you talking about?" Pralona thumped Malakin's chest angrily, causing the latter's face to twist together in pain. Afterwards, the chief think tank took Malakin's shoulders and walked out of the hospital Go, and say as you go:

"During the time you were in a coma, I met Lord Sanguinius, the father of our genes, and learned from him what exactly this place is and what happened during this time... We need to adapt to this place."

"Like?"

"For example..." Pralona glanced at several medical-type Jurhas passing by, and sighed, "For example, everything in front of me."

"New tactics, new weapons, new armor... You know, the Blood Angels quartermaster here told me that every soldier must learn how to use the Terminator armor, because everyone will be equipped with it. One set! Not only that, he also asked if we need two battle barges and four cruisers, just because this is the standard equipment of the Astartes Dalian! For the sake of holy blood, here ships below the cruiser level Ships are consumables..."

Pralona paused for a moment, his handsome face showed a trace of depression. After a few seconds of silence, the chief think tank continued:

"The endless universe, the endless future... When I came here and knew what it meant, I felt a little fear, Malakin, I was afraid."

"..." Malakin frowned. He didn't understand what his brother meant. Although he also read a lot of information about the joint headquarters during this period of time, unlike Pralona, ​​Malakin was very interested in The future is full of hope.

"What does this... mean to the empire?"

Pralona said in a voice almost whispering.

"There is a supreme lord of the empire who helped the empire win the Great Rebellion, the legendary one-winged angel, and even two loyal primarchs, well, the head of the hydra is probably loyal, but In any case, there is a possibility to establish a second emperor here..."

Before Pralona finished speaking, he was punched by Malakin in the face, and the chief think tank was knocked down directly. After he got up, he didn't continue to say anything, but changed other topics :

"Master Sanguinius told me that the United Headquarters will return to the Imperial Universe. Our arrival is planned by the Archangel and the Scarlet King, but judging from our experience, I am afraid that many unsatisfactory things will happen after returning."

"Let's take one step at a time," Malakin shook his head. He watched Pralona rubbing his chin, and continued:

"But don't worry too much. Don't forget, Lord Sanguinius is still the Regent. With the support of the Blood Angels and its sub-groups, and the help of the Winged Angels, he will definitely be able to reorganize the empire."

"Perhaps, I am deeply concerned about this," Pralona sighed. "If only there were more loyal Primarchs left, that Alpharius doesn't look like a loyal person..."

"Then who do you think is more suitable?" Malakin laughed.

"Lord Robert Guilliman, or Lord Leon, the two of them sent the Archangel to Terra during the Great Rebellion, I think they must get along well."

Pralona said confidently. Hearing his words, Malakin's smile deepened. After chatting about other things, the two walked to the pavilion in the hospital garden.This is a hospital specially prepared for the Astartes, and all the utensils are specially designed to make any Astartes feel comfortable.

"I just woke up from a deep sleep, and Lord Sanguinius didn't say much to me, he just cared about my body," Malakin said while sitting on the bench, whenever he recalled the scene at that time, He would feel a little embarrassed, "I threw myself into the arms of Lord Sanguinius and wept bitterly, telling him the sufferings of the weepers... Now that I think about it, I even want to bury myself in the soil. "

"Ahem, hahaha——" Pralona laughed loudly, but soon stopped laughing under Malakin's unkind eyes. He waved his hand and said:

"I'm not much better, but the pharmacist in the hospital told me that after a month at the latest, all the wounded fighters will recover completely, and those who have to enter the dreadnought are fine, they will be in the dreadnought armor Repair your body bit by bit in the restorative fluid until you can bask in the sun again.”

"This is really good news..."

Just when Malakin was about to say something, a white-haired holy blood angel wearing a full suit of armor, a long sword on his waist, walked up to the two of them, and said lightly:

"Lord Sanguinius and Commander Rorschach would like to see you."

"Okay, wait a minute...you're—"

Nassir Amit, the first generation leader of the Flesh Tearers Chapter, showed a ferocious smile, and he nodded slightly, which caused the two of them to feel a little reverence while being amazed——

Every descendant of the Blood Angels grew up reading the stories of the greatest heroes of that era, and they worshiped and yearned to become such heroes.

"Master Amit, it is our honor to meet you."

"It needn't be," said Amit, but then he asked:

"What about my warband, the Flesh Tearers?"

Malakin and Pralona: "Ah, this..."

Amit frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Chapter 648 Chapter 450 Eight Simple Daily Life

After returning from the halo universe, Rorschach has been fishing, and the sense of burnout from the depths of his soul makes him lie in the lounge or some vacation place all day long. Except for the necessary meetings, he spends all his work They all pushed it to Jurha.

And because the girls on Mars were too noisy, Luo Xia ran to the earth today and found a relatively quiet place to fish. He was accompanied by two battle groups of Glory Knights and Angry Warriors Long, of course, the last two people mainly came to find Rorschach for a meeting.

Now that the Great War has just ended, the Astartes have a lot more free time in addition to the necessary training time, so many people have come to Earth with a set of hunting equipment, but due to the most terrifying Beasts are as weak to the Astartes as cats are...so the hunt becomes a confrontational exercise between the Astartes, no power armor allowed, of course.

In this case, the best ones are the Astartes from the Space Wolves. Although they seem careless and careless, they are much more cunning than most legion fighters.After all, the terrain on Mars is much less complex than that on Earth, and the fighters are more willing to fight on Earth, the home planet of humanity, although there are few people on Earth in the prison system.

In this case, the space wolves who are proficient in hunting beasts and enemies are extremely advantageous, the second best are those Raven Guards, and the worst statistics are the Astartes of Iron Warriors and Imperial Fist However, although their tactical level is very good, they seem to be inflexible in this kind of confrontation, which is a test of adaptability and detection ability.

"When is our next battle, Commander Rorschach?"

The Chapter Leader of the Wrath Warriors Chapter, Gavier Loken, went to Rorschach's side and sat down. He picked up a small stone next to him and threw it into the lake ahead. While splashing a splash of water, he also let a The stunned fish floated on its belly.

"We just finished a battle. Soldiers need to rest, and battleships need to be repaired and upgraded." Rorschach turned his head to look at Loken, pretending to ask:

"You've been waiting for decades, why can't you wait a few more months?"

"Food and taste, Commander Rorschach," Gavier Loken had a smile on his face. Ever since he learned that Abaddon was still alive, and even claimed to be the Warmaster, this man who reshaped the soul of the Luna Wolf The soldiers could no longer hold back their anger and killing desire, "I can't wait to catch up with my old friends."

"Then I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while." Rorschach shook his head. He put down his fishing rod. In his prediction, he would not be able to catch a single fish today. "We need a series of tests, and even a universe The powerhouse at the level uses power to counteract the power in the empire's universe, supplemented by quantum coordinates, so that they can break through the blockade and return to the empire."

"Cosmic level..." Loken thought for a while, and approached Rorschach and asked:

"Can the principle of the circle do it?"

"Not now," Rorschach shrugged, but there was no regret on his face, but he said relaxedly:

"Remember those protoss?"

"Of course, although it is an alien alien, it is also a glorious warrior. To be honest, this is a scenery that can only be seen outside the imperial universe."

"Indeed," Rorschach nodded. He spread out the Book of Magnus, and a series of wonderful words and spells appeared on it. Afterwards, Rorschach fought Loken and the Glory Knight who was also interested in returning home. Captain Nathaniel Gallo said:

"We want to complete the mission of that universe and bring Nagara back to life. In contrast, we will get the help of a powerful person at the universe level."

"That sounds like good news."

"Although I've said it once, I still have to repeat it...it's true," Rorschach said with a smile. Although he was fishing for fish, the important work was still done well.

Just as the three of them were chatting about their upcoming work, Sanguinius' voice came from afar:

"Aha, you are here."

"Lord Sanguinius."

Loken and Galo saluted the Archangel, while Rorschach stood up and patted the dust and weeds off his clothes, and glanced at the four people behind Sanguinius:

Malakin, Pralona, ​​Amit and his gems.

After sending the people here, Amit with a gloomy face led the Phosphophyllite to leave. Malakin and Pralona were taken aback for a while. They had heard about the heroes of the Great Expedition before Their anecdotes, and the story of the Flesh Tearer is widely circulated among the Sons of Sanguinius... But I didn't expect it to be true!

Just when they calmed down and turned their attention to the person in front of them, their hearts were filled with awe:

The supreme lord of the empire, the one-winged angel, the psychic powerhouse who defeated two rebellious primarchs, the glory and cornerstone of the empire!

Even under the propaganda of the state religion of the empire, the missing supreme lord of the empire has been crowned with the title of saint of the empire...

"It seems that you have received a good reception here," Rorschach said gently, "This place is very different from the Empire, I hope you can adapt quickly."

"We are fine here, thank you for your concern, Lord Rorschach."

Malakin and Pralona responded with extremely polite words. When they came to Earth from Mars by transport plane, they saw the silver-white fortress city and those super-large-caliber cannons on the surface of Mars. It is even much stronger than Cadian... not to mention those manufacturing factories that can manufacture a heavy armored vehicle in a dozen seconds, anyone who wants to attack such a city will lose Crazy!

Loken looked at the two people in front of him more, and the strike cruiser that brought the Wailers to the Prison Galaxy ran into the Fortress of Glory, which was being overhauled and upgraded. The sergeants wanted to add a drill with a dismantling stand to the arm after the fortress was deformed, so they turned off the shield system of the fortress at that time, otherwise it would not be so simple for all the Wailers to survive.

Of course, the construction period of the fortress has been delayed again, because the strike cruiser is still stuck on a deformed structure node, and the casting masters and technical sergeants of the Wrath Warriors Chapter have been debating how to complete, without damaging the structure of the fortress, Worry about taking the battleship off it.

"Everyone," Rorschach raised his voice a little to attract the attention of others, and then he handed the prepared data board to everyone present, and continued:

"I have already debugged the quantum gate, and I can officially start the delivery test in a few days...Of course, it is impossible to send people, we can only pass Sanguille through the small gap where the wailers came. Si's will projection is projected in the past."

"Isn't this risky?" Malakin asked nervously, he glanced at Sanguinius carefully, but the latter just stood there indifferently, "When we came here, something extremely dangerous happened thing."

"There will definitely be risks," Rorschach nodded, "but we can minimize the risks through the connection between the blood of the Holy Blood Angels."

Chapter 649 Chapter 450 Chapter IX Dante ([-])

Louis, or Dante is sleeping in a blood coffin, he has successfully passed the selection, as long as he completes the transformation, he can become an Astartes, an angel of death loyal to the emperor.

"..."

Dante felt a ray of light, which made him struggle to open his eyes:

The Archangel who appeared again was looking at him with a smile.

"..."

Dante's throat moved, and he froze in place, but the archangel didn't care about his impoliteness, and said softly:

"It looks like you passed the selection without a hitch."

"Who the hell are you?" Dante asked, his pale amber eyes were full of doubt and incomprehension, "I saw the statue of the Archangel in the town of Archangel, and that statue..."

"Like me?"

"Yes."