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Chapter 41 Go! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a ticket!)

Those Space Marines who have just arrived in Orgramar, know of the great Primarch.

When they choose to go out again, they choose to join without hesitation.

Marshal Amariki of the Black Templar, Grefax of the Inquisition, the Anglican priest, and the scattered soldiers of the original twenty Space Marines.

A terrifying fleet that condenses most of the empire’s combat power is rapidly taking shape.

Five Hundred Worlds are running at full speed, delivering supplies for the fleet.

Plenty of assault weapons are loaded quickly.

Various combat units are also coming together in a steady stream.

Emperor-level Titans, Dreadnought Power Armor, and Stormbird fighters were all installed in the fleet, ready to be dispatched with the army.

Under the full operation of the Five Hundred Worlds, all the preparations will be completed in one month.

If the empire was originally bloated, it would be impossible to have such a speed.

But after the reform, this speed is enough to make people speechless.

And in order to make the preparations more adequate, in fact, in half a month, all preparations have been completed.

To be safe.

Guilliman even drove a dozen spaceships full of supplies to the Earth universe and docked on Mars.

The Dragon Kingdom on Earth even built a large port.

Start to build a fleet for the Warhammer Empire, of course, the resources are all from the Warhammer World.

Otherwise, the resources on the earth are not enough to be squandered.

This also made the countries outside the Dragon Kingdom feel frightened.

It’s too terrifying. In ten days, a cruiser will fly into space. No one is afraid of this speed.

Guilliman and Li Ming can’t be blamed for being too cautious.

Now that he has been targeted by the four hawkers and his renegade brothers, he can’t help but be careful.

If you are not careful, you will be pulled into a deep pit.

Taking advantage of this free time, Guilliman invited Ephraine again, wanting to win over the Eldar to follow the Eldar on the great expedition.

On the outer orbit, countless huge warships are suspended in the universe.

These battleships have been carefully maintained and maintained by Kaur.

Particle cannons that combine the essence of several major civilizations are loaded on the deck, like a skyscraper, which is eye-catching.

In addition to this, there are several cannon, plasma artillery networks.

The shield on the hull has also been carefully modified by Kaur, and when activated, it can obtain terrible protection.

Its main power has also been upgraded from fusion nuclear power to antimatter power source.

Now the Institute is already studying how the Void Engine is loaded on the battleship.

When the technology matures, all ships will be loaded with the new Void Engine.

Guilliman walked out of the sanctuary, and the honor guard along the way isolated a road to Starport for him.

“Son of the Emperor!”

“Son of the Emperor!”

“Son of the Emperor!”

The people along the way are calling his name, and his image is like a god in the hearts of the people, and will lead them to defeat any enemy.

They long for this man and lead them to restore the empire’s former glory, the era when walking in the galaxy and all living beings surrendered to the feet of human beings.

The Anglican priest followed Guilliman and read Guilliman’s words from the Emperor.

“Victory will belong to the brave!”

“The fate of mankind can only be held in one’s own hands.”

“Blood makes glory, and flesh makes immortality.”

“Empire Dream! Emperor Dream! Human Dream! It will be realized by you and me in the end!”

The priest’s words are simple and effective, and repeated recitations will deepen the memory of the people, thereby strengthening their faith in the Emperor.

Behind the Anglican priest are the Grey Knights and the Battle Sisters.

After Celebration’s sneak attack, they understood that the threat of Chaos was everywhere.

And they will be the first line of defense before Chaos and the Primarch. They will use their own flesh to resist the poison of Chaos to the Primarch.

After them were Ultramarines. They were wearing azure blue power armor, walking in unison, and the golden double-headed eagle on their chests shone dazzlingly under the reflection of the sun.

The bolt gun in his hand and the chain-toothed sword on his back are all promising to the world that he will not let any one go and want to hurt the enemy of the Primarch.

They are the most loyal guardians of human communication, fearless in the face of powerful enemies.

To the end of death.

At the end, there are the reconstituted interstellar warbands, the black sanctuary, and the white scars. . . .

They are equally fearless, after learning that hope is born.

Ignoring the distance of countless light-years, they came to the Ogramar Sanctuary from all over the world, just to offer their loyalty to the Empire again.

The most square is that the space warriors of the sub-groups such as the Night’s Watch, the Angel of Rage, the Black Temple, etc., although they form a group late, but no one dares to deny their courage.

Although they were born out of twenty original Space Chapters.

They are even modified by different gene seeds, and in a way they are even more powerful than the parent group.

The huge team walked through the crowded people, showing them their strength.

All were cheering, and the victory would belong to them, to the Emperor and to mankind.

Kaur stood on the high viewing platform, watching the army below.

“The hope of the empire, the future of mankind.”

Kaul exclaimed.

In this dark ten thousand years, they have been rushing for the recovery of the primarch, and sometimes he will be confused.

Will also waver in the Emperor’s loyalty, whether it’s worth it.

In the dark future, is there any hope for mankind?

But today, Guilliman is proving to everyone that there is still hope for humanity.

The unyielding expedition has begun, and the new fleet is loaded with the great future of mankind. *