Compared with the original Glory Type A, the biggest change of Type B is that it is completely nano-sized. You only need to wear the nano-inner armor and you can quickly dress it up. At the same time, various modules are installed for soldiers to use.However, the B-type power armor cannot integrate jetpacks, which has exceeded the energy supply limit of the reactor.

Diorno, who was only wearing a toga robe, slid his hand across the chest of the power armor, and his fingers felt the icy touch of the armor. The two-winged skull on the breastplate made him even more emotional... Diorno has fought countless times with fighters with this symbol on his chest, and now, he will also become one of them.

What an irony.

But suddenly, a thought broke into the old soldier's mind-if we had not participated in Horus' rebellion, but had become the guardians of the empire, what would we be doing now?

"Sergeant Diono."

A voice came from behind the veteran, a voice that looked very young by Astartes standards, and at the same time, there was a slight hum when the mechanical arm twisted.When Diono turned to look, he saw standing in front of him was a Wrath Chapter Techmarine in golden armor, without a helmet, showing a resolute face with a long and short crossed scar on the left cheek .

"I am Sousuke Sagara, the technical sergeant of the fifth company of the Wrath Warrior Chapter. According to the order given by the company commander, I will guide you to become the... reserve of the technical sergeant of the chapter."

Sagara Sousuke said so, he reached out his hand to shake Diorno's hand, the latter hesitated, but still shook hands with him.Afterwards, Sagara Sousuke paused for a moment on the power armor behind Diorno, looked at the veteran again, and said:

"Put on the armor, and then we'll download the mechanical module."

"Where to go?"

"Theoretically, it can be used within the entire fortress," Sagara Sousuke watched as Dionuo quickly put on the armor. After mutual authentication with Nano Inner Armor, it was very convenient to wear the Glory B-type armor. For those who have been in the subspace for a long time, Iron Blood also docked next to Glory Fortress for maintenance and cleaning, so Master Perturabo suspended the free download and upload of data in the whole fortress, that is to say, we are going to Logistics manufacturing area."

"……Is it."

After putting on the armor, Diorno made a few movements, and found that the flexibility of this armor was two grades better than the expedition type he used before. After exhaling slowly, he saw Sagara Sousuke in a "cat" The car" was waiting for him.

The cat car is the joint headquarters' general reference to the vehicles driven by the cats, including but not limited to ferry vehicles, heavy tanks, and field ambulance anti-gravity armored vehicles, etc...

After stroking Elucat on the driver's seat and giving the latter a piece of dried fish as a reward, Sagara Sousuke moved aside to make room for Diorno, waiting for the Iron Warrior veteran to get in the car After that, the shuttle bus moved quickly and quietly to the logistics manufacturing area.

On the way, Diorno looked slightly sideways at Sousuke Sagara, and said:

"You don't seem to be from the Iron Warriors."

"No, the blood of Horus is flowing on my body," Sagara Sosuke said expressionlessly, "Do you have any questions?"

"No, it's not... I just wonder why you obey Lord Perturabo's orders. I always thought you would hate us."

"It's not like it, but it's not disgusting either," Sagara Sousuke replied after thinking for a while, his face finally showed some fluctuations, as if he was troubled by starting to think about complicated problems, "For those of us For the Astartes from various universes in the void, the fate of the empire is not within our consideration, whether it is the empire or the federation, we don't care."

"All we care about is the human beings here. We have power, so we need to protect the weak who have no power, that's all."

"...A lot of times, protection doesn't bring glory," Diorno whispered.

"The glory of a warrior is to fight and die for noble beliefs, the glory of the strong is to swing the sword against the stronger for the sake of the weak."

Sagara Sousuke responded indifferently, he moved his body, took out two palm-sized devices from the back of his waist, stuffed them to Diorno, and continued:

"Steel is strong, but it is also easy to rust. Glory is infinite, but don't let it become a shackle... This is the teaching given to us by the winged angel, and it is also the revelation given to us by the Great Rebellion."

"Ugh."

Diorno shook his head and sighed. Instead of continuing to dwell on this topic, he looked down at the device in his hand and asked:

"what is this?"

"A one-time shield generating device, the strength is similar to that on power armor, but it has no recovery ability."

"...why do we need this thing?"

Diorno raised his head in a daze, but saw Ai Lumao, who was driving the ferry in front of him, activated the shield system on the shuttle with ease, and a transparent light blue shield rose from the car, while the sides of the car also rose from below. Two layers of ceramic steel retaining wall.

"Wait! Why is this cat so skilled?! Where are we going?!"

"Go to the research facilities in the logistics manufacturing area. Fortress Glory has a special place for technical sergeants to conduct experiments. You will stay there for a long time in the future," Sagara Sousuke explained, and he buckled himself while talking. Put on the helmet, "I suggest you put on the helmet too, you don't want to experience the feeling of being shot in the head."

Diorno hurriedly put on his helmet. He wanted to take a deep breath, but just as he took a breath, he heard a deafening roar from the research facility in front of him. Then, accompanied by black smoke, an unknown person His mechanical arm spun and hit the front shield of the shuttle, and was ruthlessly run over by the wheels...

"The emperor's dick! My mechanical prosthesis!"

A crying voice sounded, and a technical sergeant came out of the black smoke. He looked at his mechanical arm sadly, but Sagara Sousuke got out of the car and comforted him:

"Don't worry, your prosthetics are poorly made and nobody uses them but you."

Tech Sergeant: "..."

Sagara Sousuke, who got a middle finger, turned his head and said to Diorno who was sitting in the car:

"Okay, here we are, get out of the car, and welcome to the technical research facility of Fortress of Glory, 'The Temple of Hephaestus'."

Chapter 804 Chapter 610 Chapter [-] New Warriors and Veteran Warriors

Diorno felt that he had come to the battlefield.

The familiar sound of bolt gun firing, the familiar gunpowder smoke, the familiar pungent smell produced by the explosion of the vehicle... This veteran from the Iron Warriors Legion even saw that when he passed through a certain area, the biochemical filtration system of the armor They all started automatically! !

The entire research facility is separated by hundreds of stand generators. Technical sergeants in twos and threes stand outside the large or small transparent stands, observing the experimental conditions inside under the protection of shields and fine gold plates. Here Occasionally, you can also see the Jurha figure from the Yurha logistics department.

If the explosive equivalent of an experiment exceeds the limit range of the stand, it will easily affect the surrounding personnel, which is why the shield and the fine gold armor plate exist.Another reason is that some experiments do not need to be bound by a stand, but are carried out directly in the research facility.

"Yo, Sagara, what are you doing here? I remember your team was called to clean up the lower deck of the Iron Blood?"

A technical sergeant saw Sagara Sousuke and raised his hand to greet him. Behind him was a Khorne fighter of the World Eater who was being crushed and beaten by two combat robots. He seemed unable to hold on. How long... After a few minutes, the entire stand wall was covered with bright red blood, and even a few pieces of human tissue slowly slipped from it.

Diorno stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, and an indescribable sense of gratitude enveloped him. Based on what he knew about Perturabo before, if he hadn't followed him, what was waiting for him would not be the Eleven Smash The order is to become the experimental material in front of me... Eleven killing orders are considered good luck.

Involuntarily, Diorno became more grateful to that "sister" in his heart, and now he vowed to use his life to protect this "sister" who turned Perturabo into a normal person!

While Diorno's thoughts were flying wildly, Sagara Sousuke chatted with the technical sergeant:

"Since Shinji is here, I don't really need me as a technical sergeant, so I was called to guide the 'new' Iron Warriors, and it was him."

Saying that, Sagara Sousuke raised his chin to Diono who was standing aside, and the latter turned his head to look over when he heard the voice, while the technical sergeant who was talking with Sagara Sousuke stepped forward to shake hands with him and said:

"Okay, welcome, old soldier, you can call me Aled, oh yes, like Sagara, I am an Astartes from the Shadow Moon Wolf Legion, and I am also a conscript from the void."

"Hello, my name is Diorno."

"...Do you want to try the plasma pistol I made? It fires continuously! It doesn't overheat!"

Alade shook Diorno's hand quickly and forcefully, and the mechanical arm behind him handed over an exquisitely crafted plasma pistol, but before Diorno had time to react, the pistol was snatched by Sagara Sousuke, facing an open space After firing a few shots, it was thrown out directly!

Unsurprisingly, the plasma pistol exploded directly in the air, and the momentary glare made Diorno close his eyes subconsciously. When he opened his eyes, he heard Sagara Sousuke's unwavering voice:

"It's true that it won't overheat, it just explodes... Alade, I will report to the foundry master about your intention to deceive new victims."

"Tsk."

Alade failed to trick anyone, so he made an obscene gesture to Sagara Sousuke, and then turned around to collect the remains of the plasma pistols scattered everywhere for reference in the next manufacturing and design.

After ignoring Alade's gestures, Sagara Sousuke led Diorno and continued to walk forward. After passing through several wide corridors, he came to a hall. Compared with the outside, it seemed more "quiet". Not counting the scolding words of the foundry master standing on the stage——

Diorno could swear to Perturabo that in these short 10 minutes, he heard more obscenities than he had spent hundreds of years in the Eye of Fear!

The scene was okay at the beginning, the casting master would use technical issues to give "elegant lectures" to the technical sergeants below, but soon deviated from the life and experimental issues of the technical sergeants, which made the following angry The soldiers exploded, and there was a commotion on the high platform and off the high platform, and some guys would throw wrenches and the like on the platform.

"...do you do this every day?"

Diorno stared blankly at the chaotic scene in front of him. He twisted his neck like an unoiled machine, and looked at Sagara Sousuke next to him.After hearing Diorno's words, Sagara Sousuke said angrily:

"It's definitely not like this during the battle! Oh yes, this is for you, I forgot just now."

Diorno lowered his head and saw an extra book and a storage device in his hand. He suddenly felt that this scene seemed to have just happened... Immediately afterwards, he heard Sagara Sousuke's explanation:

"Because you are reporting that you want to continue fighting as a member of the Wrathful Warriors, there are still some things you need to know. This book and the instructional videos in this storage device can help you. One of the standard textbooks."

Diorno: "...I don't think things like 3000 Tips for Getting the Best Out of Calls and How to Survive an Attack from an Angry Man should be part of recruit training."

"Then you want Master Guilliman's "Astarte Codex"? That's not okay, that thing is now listed as a thing for cleaning the buttocks by some Dalian in the battle group, and it will be laughed at if you take it out .”

"This is so fucking blasphemy!"

Diorno screamed, and his voice caught the attention of several technical sergeants nearby, but fortunately, the latter quickly threw themselves into scolding with the foundry master.

"Whatever you want, anyway, you also know about this," Sagara Sousuke shrugged, "This is the top secret of the battle group, if you leak it out, after being known by those Ultramarines in the Glory Knights... What happens is up to your imagination."

"...I want to apply to Lord Perturabo. I should go to New Olympia to work as a cement worker."

"It's a good idea, do you think you can get off the pirate ship if you get on it?"

"..."

You guys are not even covering up! Hey!

Diorno felt a burst of despair. He originally thought that the voices of fear in the Chaos War Gang and intrigues with other people were enough torment, but in fact it was just another torture method here...

"It's okay. When you get used to it, you'll feel like a fish in water. Those veterans of the Legion also came here. Don't they look good now?"

"..."

Diorno squeezed the "teaching material" in his hand in grief and anger, thinking of running away... However, about two weeks later, when Fortress Glory returned to the Baal galaxy, Diorno had already been sadly assimilated.

Chapter 805 Chapter 610 Five Unexpected Visitors

Barr, Fortress District, Fort Angel.

During the period when Perturabo left Baal with Fortress of Glory, Rorschach still stayed in Baal and organized several battles against the Hive Fleet in the galaxy. Although he achieved some results, the main force of the Hive Fleet Undamaged, the two sides can only stalemate for the time being.

But for Rorschach, he has more leisure time, and he can stay in the Angel Castle on Bawei to enjoy the rare peace.

"..."

Rorschach sat on a soft chair with his legs crossed, next to a small round table, on which was a bottle of wine that had previously been produced in the agricultural world of the surrounding galaxies, but he did not drink it, but quietly admired the dark sky outside the window, From time to time, dark red lightning flashes across the sky. As a planet that was once destroyed by nuclear weapons, the environment on Barr is crazy until now.

But it will definitely be different in the future, because Rorschach has already made an agreement with Sanguinius to change the environment on Baal and gradually restore it to a normal planetary state...at least not all nuclear wasteland.

After exhaling lightly, Rorschach raised his eyes and reached out to touch the table. Under the action of spiritual energy, a new soft chair slowly rose from the ground, and it was shaped from nothingness!After doing all this and feeling the surprise of the people behind him, Rorschach said with a smile:

"Now that you're here, why don't you sit down and have a drink?"

"That's surprising, a winged angel from another universe, or should I call you...Son of the Void?"

The comer spoke High Gothic, with an elegant tone and precise words, even compared to those masters steeped in linguistics... This great prophet from the world of Ark Usvi, Eldlar Uslan walked to the round table, sat on the soft chair summoned by Rorschach, and spoke in a gentle but slow voice. His voice trembled a little, as if he was squeezed by some kind of pressure and tried his best. Steady tone of feeling:

"I hope my uninvited presence didn't bother you. You can call me Eldlar, and I'm currently the prophet of the Ada clan."

"Whether you disturbed me or not, you have appeared here, haven't you?" Rorschach asked back, he picked up the wine bottle and poured half a glass of wine for himself and Alderal, who glanced at the place Drinks were offered, but not picked up to drink.Seeing this scene, Luo Xia smiled and said:

"I remember your name, you helped me on Isstvan... Tell me, Prophet, why are you here?"

"Just to negotiate a deal."

"This is really interesting." Rorschach took a sip of his drink, "The Necrons came to me to negotiate a deal, and now, the Aeldari have also started to negotiate a deal with me, why didn't I find myself so popular before? "

To this, Eldlar just smiled back. He leaned his long stick on the back of the chair, propped his side face with the other hand, and looked at the weird but magnificent celestial phenomenon outside the window together with Rorschach. .After the two were silent for a while, Prophet Ada said:

"In order to give our business a good start, Winged Angel, I can reveal to you some information about the Necrons. They have noticed that you are different, and plan to..."

"Capture me?"

"Exactly, and the Necrontyr have prepared a fleet strong enough to ensure that they can successfully achieve their goals."

Alderal said, with more sneers on his face:

"They rely on their own ancientness and strength, and they always grab what they want directly. It is really rare to use the 'transaction' as an excuse to let you go."

"But sneaking into someone else's stronghold is not a gentleman's act," Rorschach reminded.

"Of course not," Prophet Ada admitted frankly, "but if I appeared in front of your imperial guards and Astartes, I would probably be expelled or even hunted down without even being able to speak... It doesn't help our conversation."

"You seem to be a little more humble than the 'messenger' lady I met before, Prophet Aldral."

"This time and the other."

"You do speak well, Prophet, but you're right, here and there, let's talk about the deal."

Rorschach really laughed out this time. He moved his fingers slightly to dissipate the void energy entangled in Eldlar. After feeling the pressure on his body drop suddenly, Prophet Ada breathed out slightly, as if nothing had happened. As if he knew it, he continued to speak:

"Usvi's Arkworld is a sentinel world that guards against the Eye of Terror. We have been fighting there for tens of thousands of years, and now, I see your possibility... Let the Ada clan completely get rid of Lady Hunger and Thirst. possibility."

"My personality should not allow you to predict my future... Oh yes, the changes in the empire," Rorschach patted his forehead, leaned back in his chair, and gently shook the wine glass in his hand, "Say it, Ai Prophet Delar, what do you want from me, and what can you provide me with?"

"With the help of Usvi's Ark World, the assistance of the Death Army, and Ada's Ark World who is willing to join this ranks, we will use the Human Empire and your... United Headquarters? Well, it should be this name, It's a mouthful to say this in human High Gothic, and we'll join the fight against Chaos as allies of the two, and real allies, not the kind that immediately end the battle with swords Temporary Covenant."

Alderal picked up the wine bottle on the round table and poured himself some wine, then he continued:

"In contrast, we want to qualify for a trip to another universe, a universe with a peaceful warp."

"You're all going to leave?"

"No, there will always be someone who will stay and try to fight against that hungry lady." Aldlar shook his head, his face was indifferent, "Although our family is arrogant, it is not without conscience. We're done."

"Oh? What you said really impressed me... Well then, Prophet, you convinced me," Rorschach picked up the wine glass, turned towards Eldlar, and said:

"Then here comes the last question, how do you prove your sincerity? Information from a mere space necromancer is not enough."

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