supreme commander's bizarre adventure

"Ah... a little accident," Rorschach waved his hand, "There is a problem with the itinerary, and it's not suitable for me to appear in public."

"The Lord Rorschach didn't come here specifically to chat with me, did he?" Amit endured the irritability in his heart. He couldn't see through the intentions of the person in front of him, which made this irascible soldier really depressed. If Whether it is Azcalon, the captain of the guard of Sanguinius, or the captain of the company, Radolon, can have a pleasant conversation with this "suddenly appeared" imperial lord... As for himself?forget it.

"I just want to see what kind of fighters I will fight under my command next, that's all."

"Now you see it."

Amit laughed, showing his white teeth, but it only made him hideous, and the slightly distorted smile completely destroyed the beauty that the warrior inherited from the Archangel.

"How do you feel? Disappointed?"

"It feels good," Rorschach responded lightly, ignoring Amit's slightly contrived threat, "However, I'm really surprised that the Archangel will let you come to fight under my command."

Hearing Rorschach's words, Amit glanced at the bone-eviscerating saber hanging on his waist, and the Fifth Company Commander, who was absolutely different among the Blood Angels, looked at Rorschach's other On one side of the waist, there is also a big red book hanging there. The book is inlaid with golden borders, and the sun circle pattern on the cover, which symbolizes the son of a thousand, shows its own sense of existence.

Yes, the man in front of you is the apprentice of Magnus, the lord of Prospero, the friend of the late emperor's son, chief swordsman Akudona, the savior of the loyal, the liberator of Mars, the supreme lord of the empire ...Thinking of this, Amit laughed out loud. Among the long list of titles, the most valuable and valued title is the last one.

But what Amit can be sure of is that the last title is what the man in front of him dislikes the most.

A fighter, a commander, values ​​his own merits the most, not his status as an ornament.

"..."

Rorschach didn't know what Amit had come up with. He just wanted to find a secluded place to hide from those all-pervasive bureaucrats. In the end, he ran into the famous thorny company commander in Blood Angels here.He was too embarrassed to turn his head and leave, so he could only have an awkward chat, but this Captain Amit didn't know what was going on, and the expression on his face changed several times, making Rorschach want to read his heart. What are you thinking.

"The coronation ceremony is coming to an end, and the next is the banquet... It's really rare, no annoying guy spoils this rare scene," Rorschach changed the subject and said, "I didn't expect the dark angels to act like this good at."

"Every legion is molded into the appearance of their genetic father, and the Dark Angels are no exception," Amit replied in a muffled voice. His combat and behavior style was somewhat incompatible with the current Blood Angels Legion. Outsiders In his eyes, Amit is more like the soldier who walked out of the Ghost Legion a hundred years ago...

Most of those who say these words have never seen the terrible and bloody melee assault tactics of the Blood Angels Legion.

The core of the Blood Angels is no different from the ghoul army a hundred years ago, except that their bloodthirsty and dark nature was saved by an angel.

"Dark Angel is very comprehensive and powerful," Rorschach said thoughtfully, "Even in just a few days together, I can feel the strength of the First Order Legion, including their Primarch, Lord Leon .”

"I have no intention of judging the other Primarchs...but my father, Sanguinius, was the best, and I am convinced of that."

"It's true, just from his behavior, he already has the air of an emperor... No, it's too demeaning to say that," Rorschach ignored Amit's slightly surprised expression, and continued:

"...So it's like this...a symbol, a guarantee...I can probably understand some of his thoughts now."

Thinking of the emperor's big plan, Luo Xia felt a little relieved. As long as he did his own thing well and fulfilled the covenant, the rest, the lord of mankind had already arranged everything.Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, stretched his waist, looked at the celebration in the distance, and said softly:

"Enjoy the celebration and banquet, Captain Amit, there will be no such leisurely days in the future."

"I wish for it," Amit twisted his neck and made a few crisp sounds, "I haven't touched anyone for a long time."

In the distance, human laughter echoed in the sky, and the smoke of incense continuously rose from the crowd of celebration parades on the ground, hovered over the city of Macragge, and was blown away by the breeze.

Chapter 399 Chapter 210 Sacrifice

In the dark prison, human screams echoed in the dark and dirty basement, and the stench of rotting flesh entangled everything here, including the living, dead, and dying people.

"Erebus, are the false imperial slaves I asked you to collect ready?"

"Yes, Lorgar Aurelian (Lorgar Aurelian, Colchis means the wisest wise one)," said Erebus, head priest of the Word Bearers respectfully, his helmet hidden under his helmet. There was a slight sneer on his face, "My lord, this place is dirty and filthy, full of heresies against the True God of Chaos, staying here will only dirty your noble footsteps."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can spread the glory and thoughts of the true God in the Milky Way, so that the anointed can live proudly and with dignity in this universe, then even if I am beaten to a pulp and thrown into the The corpse pit, it is my honor to be completely burned, Erebus."

The Primarch of the Word Bearers, Lorgar Aurelion, self-proclaimed Lord of the Apostles of Chaos, smiled and spoke softly, like a priest preaching.After Isstvan, Lorgar has been fighting, and has been moving towards the established destiny in his heart, no matter whether this destiny has changed or not.

...perhaps he had noticed?But the chariots have already started, the flames of war have been ignited, and the boulders rolling down from the top of the mountain will eventually crush the gorgeous city at the foot of the mountain, and nothing can stop.

"The 30 false imperial slaves, including the captured [-] Ultramarines are all here. I never thought that this ship could hold so many people."

Erebus had a cruel smile on his face. He and Lorgar, as well as dozens of Blessed Sons of the Word Bearers, and more Word Bearers Terminator were waiting here, just for a slap in the face of hope. harvest.

"Ultimate Warrior..." Lorgar said the name, his face had a dim light, and the Primarch of the Word Bearers chewed on this word, tasting the bitterness and hatred rising from his heart, even in the Now, those damned Smurfs are still thwarting the plans of the true gods.

There were noisy and slightly dense footsteps in the distance. A few minutes later, a dozen Ultramarians led dozens of Ultramar auxiliary troops ran out from the other side of the corridor. They saw Lorgar and The Word Bearers behind him—

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and the Ultramarines noticed that it was a trap, but what made them feel even more painful was that the dozens of auxiliary soldiers shot the fighters who had escaped from the prison from behind them!

The beam of the laser gun hit the armor on the back of the Ultramarines, which seemed to be a signal, and the armor of these warriors was immediately locked, turning these once brave warriors into living sculptures.

The auxiliaries walked up to the Word Bearers, knelt down, and began kissing their toes.

The Ultramarines felt suffocated for a while.

"Ultimate Warrior..." Lorgar walked up to the leading Ultramarine company commander, who was covered by armor, and what he didn't notice at the very beginning was the most inconspicuous part of the armor. Under the armor, the emblem of the God of Chaos was painted there, and this emblem is now turning into a twisted black snake spreading out from under the armor, spreading to the warrior's whole body.

"An excellent sacrifice, you are just like your father, stupid and paranoid," Lorgar stretched out his hand and pressed it on the face of the helmet of the captain of the Ultramarines, and there was a howl of human pain under it Screaming, this sound is not transmitted through the loudspeaker, but the flesh and blood inside the armor, far beyond the limit of the sound that humans can make.

This is an omen, and it is also the beginning of a sacrifice. The Word Bearers killed the auxiliaries just now, and smeared their flesh and blood on every living statue of the Ultramarines. The blood stained the once blue armor. , corrupting the golden U-shaped logo above into even more disgusting and uncomfortable ferocious sharp teeth.Immediately, those cursed sons walked in front of these Ultramarines, using their bodies as a passageway, countless small, trivial demons poured into these living statues from the subspace!After doing this, the Blessed Sons lost their lives and stopped moving completely.

As a result, a group of monsters were shaped by the mighty power from the subspace. They... no, they mixed with hatred and despair, distorted all good emotions, and turned them into a never-ending furnace.These statues will then transform their former comrades, the Ultramarines who are still imprisoned...

A thousand corrupted Ultramarines, 30 false emperor slaves as sacrifices, an excellent trap, a grand welcome ceremony, just for one person.

"Rorschach..."

Lorgar spit out the word slowly, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes. As the Primarch of the Word Bearers closest to the true God, he often deals with those demons, and he can also know some secret inside stories:

The Chaos Gods wanted this man to be their eternal choice.

"..."

"Yurizeng, my lord, the ceremony is over," Erebus said respectfully beside Lorgar.

Hearing his words, Lorgar sighed slowly, dispelled the thoughts in his heart, raised his eyes and looked forward, there stood more than a dozen "Ultimate Warriors" with burning eyepieces, they were no different from Legionnaires, It's just that the armor is more ferocious and terrifying, exuding a dark and icy aura.

As they walked and trampled on, the corridor steel plates in the ship were slowly corroded and twisted, and sharp barbs grew out. The barbs were still twisting, and even the Word Bearers would feel uncomfortable seeing them.

"Very good," Lorgar nodded, he was very satisfied with the work in front of him, and then he chanted a spell to drive these inhuman things.So, these monsters called "Ultimate Demons" stepped forward and walked towards the depths of the prison, where there are still a thousand Ultramarines waiting for them...

"They will achieve our goal," Lorgar said, with great confidence in his heart, and then he looked at Erebus beside him, and said:

"I heard...a fleet of the Night Lords is coming?"

"Yes, my lord, since Conrad Curz disappeared on that Rorschach's ship, the Night Lords have been under the command of their first company commander Sevita. They were defeated by the Dark Angel Legion before. , the first company commander led the largest of them to join us."

"Interesting," Lorgar touched his chin, but he did not hide his contempt for the Night Lord, "Let these residues join us, even the smallest piece of gravel can be the beginning of crushing a slave's body... Mo Did Tarion and Angron hear back?"

"They are all willing to join this plan, my lord," Erebus said, leaning deeply, but he still glanced at his genetic father out of the corner of his eye, and he could fully imagine the look on Lorgar's face. How complacent it is.

The fact was just as he expected, Lorgar was very happy.

Chapter 400 Chapter 210 Chapter [-] Start

Sanguinius descended from the sky and came alone outside Rorschach's palace in Macragge. After a brief briefing, he walked inside.The Primarch of the Blood Angel followed the guidance of Jurha's guard and walked outside the garden next to the palace. There, he heard the faint voice of conversation. What.

"...two beacon generators lost."

"two?"

"Two, Commander Rorschach."

"...Leave first, conduct a search, but don't be too strong, you understand what I mean."

"Yes, as you wish, Commander Rorschach."

After more than ten seconds, Sanguinius saw Jurha in a long white slit dress walking out of the garden. She bowed slightly after seeing Sanguinius, but left without saying a word.After the beautiful lady left, the regent of the empire walked into the garden.

As soon as he entered, Sanguinius saw that Rorschach was sitting in front of a tall stone table. The chair the silver-haired man sat on should be higher, so that he could reach the teacup on the stone table.The other chair beside the stone table is even taller, as if it was specially prepared for a giant... Sanguinius made it on the chair prepared for him, and Rorschach raised his hand and used spiritual power to give him Poured a cup of black tea.

"Forgive me for not getting up and saluting, Prince Regent," Rorschach blinked at Sanguinius, and he looked into the eyes of the son of the Emperor, with a relaxed and happy tone, "I don't think this will make you like it." I, don't I?"

"Lord Rorschach, are you always this funny?"

"always like this."

Hearing Rorschach's words, Sanguinius evoked a smile. He was wearing an ivory white tunic and toga robe. This plain clothing wrapped his muscles and smooth skin.The golden hair outlines a face full of wisdom and beauty, a perfect face that embodies the ideal image of human beings.

"It's good, I don't want to make the atmosphere stiff outside of official business...Actually, I came here today to..." Sanguinius hesitated, not knowing how to speak, seeing his expression Rorschach suddenly realized, he took out his data pad, clicked on it twice, and said:

"You came here for the reward of Amit's bet with the fighters of the Angry Warrior, right? Indeed, that cruiser is still very precious... Although I am surprised that he can achieve this result."

Gambling is a monthly ladder duel. At this time, registered fighters will descend into a huge duel arena, and there are ten duel arenas.Soldiers will be randomly assigned, not allowed to wear armor, only allowed to use swords, no matter what method is used, the person who stands last will be rewarded. There are many rewards, which vary according to the time they stand on the battlefield.In the end, the winners of each duel field will duel in the final field to determine the final winner.Of course, you can also hide yourself until the end, but only one person will be rewarded in the end.

"...No," Sanguinius said with some embarrassment, "it's not about this, although it has something to do with it."

"Eh... If that's the case, please explain in detail."

"I heard that Amit severely injured two fighters, very seriously, and he behaved very well in battle..." Sanguinius' face was full of embarrassment and apprehension, and he also said to himself heir's concerns.Seeing him like this, Luo Xia smiled, stretched out his hand and poured a cup of black tea for the old father who was worried about his heir, and said:

"Please don't worry, everyone has already had the consciousness of death when they signed up for this gambling fight. They came here with the determination to win the interests of the legion and glory for themselves," Luo Xia raised his teacup and sipped After taking a sip, he continued:

"I provide a certain amount of equipment according to the covenant, but in the same way, I don't want, and the emperor doesn't want me to have too many entanglements with this empire, so if I want to support other legions additionally, I need to use this method … To be honest, the fighters also welcome this approach."

"So I'm relieved," Sanguinius finally felt a little relieved. He reached out to pick up the teacup that fit his palm, took a sip, and said with a smile, "I'm always worried about Amit. Although he He is a fearless warrior, but he is always too rough. Sometimes I also worry about Azcalon. He pays too much attention to me and ignores himself. Would you like to send my captain of the guard to your command and let him experience it? This feeling?"

"Then transfer Amit back to you as the captain of the guard?" Rorschach laughed and responded, "I don't think either of them will agree."

"I think so," Sanguinius imagined the image, and laughed too.But at this moment, Rorschach said softly:

"I have to worry about the genetic defects in my legion every day... Are you tired too?"

Sanguinius' laughter stopped abruptly.

"Don't look at me with that dangerous look, Prince Regent," Rorschach waved his hand, indicating that he was not malicious, "The Human Emperor and the Prime Minister of the Empire know about your problems, and I'm just saying this here to reassure you, and to let you You understand that the responsibility on you is far heavier than you imagined."

"...Who the hell are you, Lord Rorschach?" Sanguinius' eyes turned red, and a vague murderous aura permeated the entire garden. The huge wings behind the Primarch of the Blood Angel trembled slightly. Ready to fly in the sky.

"You asked a good question, Prince Regent, but it's a pity that I can only answer this question for you after you arrive in Terra. Before that... it's better to keep a little distance between us."

"You don't just want to say these words to me, do you?"

There was a trace of scrutiny in Sanguinius' eyes, and his fingers slid across the cup of black tea to calm the surface of the tea inside.Now the three legions are nervously replenishing supplies. They plan to launch a counterattack in Ultramar, and then the two legions of the Blood Angels and Dark Angels will advance towards Terra, and the Ultramarines will be responsible for opening the way for the two legions. , and attack from the rear of the traitors when the final battle comes.

The Archangel didn't want to cause extra problems at this time, and he didn't want to see bloody conflicts and "daggers" from behind. It was for this reason that he used this excuse to test and ease the situation after Amit did something. The atmosphere... especially the dark angels' small moves recently, which made the regent a little worried:

His brother was too advanced and had a very different temper. No one could guess the true thoughts of the Lord of the First Legion.

And at this sensitive time, more transparent communication is needed.

"Of course the regent is not the only one..." Luo Xia took a sip of tea, and said in a more brisk tone:

"My Yurhas have been studying art with the Emperor's Children before, but I want them to learn more, so, can we have an art exchange between the two of us? Of course, you can also call Ultramarines and the Dark Angels."

"It's all right," Sanguinius nodded, he buried this warning in his heart, and began to enjoy the exquisite tea on the table.

at the same time--

Lion El'Jonson of the Dark Angels is marching on the Pharos.

The Word Bearers, World Eaters, Death Guard, Perfect Lords, and remnants of the Night Lords are also heading there.

A beacon shining in a warp storm draws everyone's attention.

Chapter 401 Chapter 210 Guilliman Yes! Yes!

Dantioch was walking on the land of Sosa, beside him was the commander of the 199th company of the Ultramarines, "Shield Company", Oberdie, and four guards followed behind them, but they were far away .

"This place still needs to be reinforced, and a concealed firepower point can be set up, but be prepared to retreat immediately after the first round of ambushes is over," Dantioch said, pointing to the corner, and Captain Oberdie standing beside him Silently recording these words, he understood the value of such knowledge.

"When necessary, some bombs can be placed here, huh? No, it's just to block the action of armored vehicles and slow down their attack speed."

After a while, the two ended their inspection and headed towards the tall alien device hidden in the mountain.

"An Imperial lord has come to Macragge with the Emperor's decree," Oberdie said, his voice echoing under the skies of Sotha, and the warrior's eyes stretched far into the distance. There are many farmers living on this planet. These ordinary people will sing pastoral songs and work, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, completely unaware of what kind of secrets are buried here.

"I heard about it," Dantioch replied, his voice was hoarse and rough, and he coughed even after saying this, the pain and burden were gradually crushing the body of the war blacksmith, "still There are thousands of powerful legionaries, a strange fleet that does not use warp routes."

"...the 77th Battalion of the Iron Warriors joined them."

So said Oberdie, and when he had finished, the Captain of the Ultramarines heard for the first time the war smith's laughter, which came from the warrior's heart, but was broken into pieces by the capricious breath. In the end, the debris can only be dissipated invisible with the sound of violent coughing.

"Very well," said the warsmith.

"It's good, the Loyalists are growing stronger, and those Traitor Legions have warriors loyal to the Emperor and the Empire... just like the Emperor's Children."

"I heard they killed their Primarch?"

"It was a tough decision."

"indeed so."

Just after the two entered the control room, an Ultramarine stepped forward quickly. After he glanced at Dantioch, he said to his company commander:

"A group of huge shadows are approaching in the subspace, sir... Moreover, several patrol nodes on the periphery of our position have lost contact."

Dantioch and Obedi looked at each other, and then Obedi ordered loudly: