Hammer 40k: Far East Storm

After getting up and washing up, Li went to the kitchen and poured himself a cup of hot coffee. He picked up the newspaper on the window sill and opened today's Reach Herald while drinking coffee.

The Reach Herald is the largest circulation newspaper on Reach. Generally speaking, the Herald's reports represent the attitude of the entire mainstream media.

As usual, the home page introduced the building that was about to be completed on the highest peak on Reach. The newspaper did not hesitate to use gorgeous words to praise the resting palace.

Li has no interest in this. The building was approved by him, and Pastor Martin and think tank director Jacob are supervising it. There is no way that such a building is bad. The newspaper showed an upward view of the Temple of Rest towering above the clouds. The photographer was very skilled. From the newspaper, it looked like the palace was like a fairy palace towering above the clouds.

In any case, this building is very tall, mighty and solemn, but in Li's eyes it is nothing at all. Compared with the huge halls on earth that can accommodate starships, this resting palace is completely It's nothing, which is why Pastor Martin has such strict requirements, because after seeing too many truly majestic things, in Pastor Martin's opinion, such a building is nothing more than child's play.

Moreover, after attending his daughter's graduation ceremony, he would soon be leaving to attend the inauguration ceremony at Mount Moon Peak.

Li directly turned to the comment section of the newspaper. Too many hymns would make people bored. Li prefers to hear some different voices. Whether it is to listen to both for enlightenment or simply to have fun, this has made Li develop the habit of reading newspapers. It’s a habit to read comments first. The comments in today's newspaper are interesting. The guy who wrote this comment is quite courageous, because this comment is directed at the supreme ruler of the Reach Galaxy, Planet Archon Li.

This is what is written in the newspaper in beautiful black gothic letters.

"It is said that the Lord once rode his private battleship Black Rose directly over the orcs, launched a fierce and ferocious attack on the orcs, and completely defeated a large number of orcs in less than five minutes. It is said that three The miraculous eleven people on the Autumn Star two years ago were saved because of the sudden appearance of the Lord. Of course, the power of one person came to the battlefield to save our soldiers and reverse the defeat. Such heroic behavior should naturally be praised and praised. Praise, but is this really good? I mean, does it matter? Although this kind of heroic behavior should be praised, but that person is a lord, and a lord should do what a lord should do. If the lord rushes The frontline has become the most heroic warrior, taking away the highest honor that belongs to the soldiers. Is there any problem in doing so? If, I mean if, if there is an eventuality, the lord is accidentally shot on the battlefield, (This is very possible. The battlefield is a place where any accident can happen.) If this situation occurs, what should we do? Everyone should know that if it were not for the arrival of this lord, we would Reach may have been completely wiped out by the orcs long ago. If the Lord and the Knights Templar he formed had not protected us, how could there be Reach now? I have never heard of the leader of one party going to the front line? If you fight to the death with the enemy, the side that has the king in chess killed will lose. I believe that the people on Reach are not willing to be the loser, so they should take action immediately and write to this newspaper. The newspaper will co-sign these letters and finally hand them over to the lord. I believe that the lord will also feel everyone's concern and love for him..."

"Michael Keaton is really courageous." Vivien served Li a plate of fried eggs and a bowl of rice porridge. Normally, this would be Lee's breakfast.

"Huh?" Li took a sip of coffee, looked at the sister who lived with him, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"Michael Keaton, the person who wrote this review is the review you just read," Vivien said angrily: "You dare to tell you what to do, what should my brother do? Do you have to go through this?" Human permission? What a bastard!”

"It's nothing, just, uh, well-intentioned criticism. Don't be angry, it's not a big deal anyway, just ignore it."

"But seriously, haven't you thought about it?"

"What have you been thinking about?"

"Although his words are very rude, I feel that they should still be quite reasonable." Vivien said seriously: "What about such arrogant people, we can ignore them. But he said The truth is good after all, haven’t you thought about it?”

"You know, those are all nonsense." Li said confidently: "You should believe in my strength. Although your brother doesn't look very strong, those strong knights under me are No one is my opponent." Li smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will be fine."

"But why?" Vivien insisted: "You are an interstellar consul and the leader of the Knights Templar. You have such strong people under your command and you have so many troops. Why do you have to go to the battlefield? Is it really okay to do this? The battlefield is a place where anything can happen!"

"They are not strong enough, and I cannot sit back and shamelessly wait for victory. I should protect you, my relatives, and my people, not be protected by them. And I should be protecting you, my relatives, and my people." , I remember we seemed to have discussed this issue before.”

"Yes," Vivien nodded dejectedly and said, "We did discuss it. My brother said the same thing at the time. My persuasion was completely ineffective."

"Then let's end it here," Li said decisively: "This matter has been settled. I no longer want to discuss this matter in the future."

Vivien lowered her head and said pitifully: "I know."

"By the way, didn't you write this article?"

"Huh? How, how is that possible!" Vivian waved her hands in a panic and said, "No, it was definitely not written by me! Who is the author? I don't even know him."

Li looked at Vivien doubtfully, and then at the typeface on the newspaper. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that the two were related. Vivien didn't usually read newspapers. According to her words, she didn't have that She has limited time to spend, but there are still many unknown places waiting for her to explore in science.

"The author's name is Michael Keaton, you just told me."

"Ah, really, such an inconspicuous name, I forgot about it in the blink of an eye. Ah, by the way, a guest is coming. Lord Archon, do you want to receive it?"

"Who is it?" Li frowned and took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was only around 7:30. "You must have something important to come here so early."

"It's Countess Bartoli and her friends, then I'll bring them here."

Seeing Li nodded in agreement, Vivien turned around and ran away in a hurry.

After a while, Countess Bartoli and a young girl who looked seven levels similar to her came to Li's kitchen.

Countess Bartoli is now the business leader of the Li family. She has signed a century-long cooperation agreement with a business family that sails across galaxies. At the same time, under the promotion of Countess Bartoli, the Li family Many commercial projects have developed at a very frightening speed, and many projects have now exceeded the scope of the Far East and reached the solar system region.

Especially for the Coca-Cola project, who would have thought that the sweet black drink invented by humans in ancient times would have such great charm? This thing easily earned Li a large amount of money. It can be said that without Countess Bartoli, Li's war on Reach would have shed more blood.

Although this woman is not a warrior, she has made amazing contributions to the entire military group of Reach.

"Bartoli? It's amazing. After so long, you haven't changed at all," Li Ziru said, "Sit down where you want. Have you had breakfast?"

The Countess smiled brightly, nodded and said, "Not yet."

"On the 17th, please give our guests a breakfast."

"Sir, you said that I haven't changed much, but you haven't changed much either? Thank you, No. 17." Bartoli said softly: "You are still so simple. Who would have thought that you live in such a small villa? ? Who would have thought that there is only one mechanical slave working for you in your mansion, and there is still only such a simple thing for breakfast, not to mention that time has hardly left any trace on your face. "But I," Bartoli touched her face and said with a smile, "I am different. No matter how I take care of myself or what kind of cosmetics I use, I will still get old after all."

"Are you old? When you walk on the street, who would believe that you are already in your forties? You probably look like you are in your twenties."

"This is the credit of cosmetics. Now I dare not go out without makeup," Bartoli sighed: "Compared with you, I am just a mortal after all. Mortals have the fun and enjoyment of mortals, but they also have Mortal troubles, the main purpose of my visit this time is to introduce you to her, Anne Bartoli."

"Anne Bartoli? Is she yours?"

"She is my distant niece. It's a pity that I have never been pregnant with anyone's child." When she said this, Bartoli's eyes stared at Li with resentment, and Li naturally understood what she was saying. It's yourself. "So I can only adopt some young people from distant relatives as my heirs. I have been observing this child for a period of time. She is the best among them and is also my chosen heir."