Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

On the middle deck of the Vengeance, the monks of the Iron Serpent Chapter were conducting a short pre-war preparation. Four hundred Astartes was not a small number, but for the entire Terra, it was nothing.

Therefore, Asel, as the chapter leader, was quite nervous.

The home planet and station of the Iron Serpents Chapter is in a relatively remote world. Generally speaking, only a few extremely outstanding people from Chapters like them are qualified to return to Terra to pay homage to this cradle of humanity.

And now, except for those soldiers who stayed behind, all of them are here.

"If there is more, I think I don't need to say more." Yinsel said slowly. "Brothers, you all know why we are here and why we are here. I have only one thing for you.

Just like the emperor has only one request for us."

He grinned slowly, revealing his white teeth: "Kill all enemies of mankind."

"Don't forget Puyard."

At the end of this brief conversation, he said solemnly, causing the sound of gauntlets tapping against breastplates. Except for the priest who had sworn an oath of silence, everyone else spoke like the chapter leader.

Got that sentence.

"Don't forget Puyard."

Not far away from them, the third company of the Crimson Blade Chapter was also saying similar things. However, compared to Yinsel, Yinziqil said fewer words.

From beginning to end, he only said three sentences.

The first sentence: "Let the Chapter be proud of us."

Second sentence: "The Emperor is watching us."

The third sentence: "Kill him."

After saying this, he put on his helmet, covering his handsome face and the crimson tears spreading on it, like blood.

The main control room of the Revenge.

"You can't enter the ground battlefield yet."

"Then why can he?!"

Angron slapped the table heavily, then raised his hand and pointed at Fulgrim, who was sitting aside and looking at the power sword, with a very dissatisfied tone. He had never been so angry before - a grand and just war.

Right in front of him, he was not allowed to join in at the first moment. But another person who was far inferior to him was allowed. What does this mean?!

If the person who gave this order was not He Shenyan, he would have regarded it as an insult now.

"Because Fulgrim is not like you. He will not charge around like a Baneblade tank on the frontal battlefield. The weapons he uses are not as... ostentatious as you." He Shen spoke gently.

He said it with a smile that made Angron unable to hold back his anger.

At this moment, another person involved in their conversation happened to intervene. I don't know whether he meant it or not. In short, his words made Angron's anger even higher.

"I agree, an ax is a weapon that only fools can use, and an ax with lightning in it is even more fool-like." Fulgrim said in a light tone.

Angron took a deep breath and turned around. From his face, it seemed that the Lord of Red Sand was extremely angry, but he smiled and said: "Why did you do this for me?"

Weapons, do you have them?"

"..."

Fulgrim raised his head and glanced at him. He paused while stroking the blade of the sword. After a while, he spoke again: "What you retorted is incorrect. I don't envy you at all for the weapons you have."

He raised the power sword in his hand: "This is Sol Tarvitz's sword. You know this sword-"

"——Why didn't I make you a weapon?"

Fulgrim frowned, but still maintained his demeanor: "I said, your rebuttal point is incorrect. If you plan to start a debate with me, you should find some more intimidating arguments for yourself.

"

"Why didn't I make you a weapon?"

There were faint veins on Phoenix's forehead, and he stopped talking. Instead, he slapped the table just as hard: "You stupid, brainless man!"

"Why didn't I make you a weapon?"

"...I can join the ground battlefield immediately!"

He Shenyan was quite speechless and covered his face - he really didn't understand how these two people could end up in such a situation when they met together. There was no trace of the so-called 'majesty of the original body', what kind of half.

The grace of God disappeared without a trace in them and was completely invisible.

After they repeated those two sentences more than twelve times, and both of them couldn't help but want to take action, he finally stopped him: "Let's talk about business, Angron, can I ask you to sit down?

"

Although the mage smiled very harmlessly, Angron still sat down obediently.

Seeing this, he nodded with satisfaction. Then he turned to Fulgrim and said, "Steve's current situation is not good. He is struggling in that illusion. The Emperor just sent me a message using his spiritual power.

He has tried his best to give Steve some help, but Nurgle has a very tight hold on him. Therefore, I need you to go to where he is."

"Steve?"

"Oh! My question." He Shenyan patted his forehead and smiled apologetically. "I forgot to introduce you, that is one of your new brothers. But now is not the time to talk about this. I

There are two reasons why I want you to carry out this mission."

"First, helping him may give me some better evidence when Guilliman explains your existence afterwards, showing that you are two completely different people from before. Second, you are more suitable for this kind of situation now.

Fighting in secret, if I send Angron, he will probably make the scene ugly."

Phoenix nodded reservedly and gave Angron a victorious smile. Angron, who didn't see it at all, began to complain again: "Why do you have to explain to that bastard Guilliman? In my world

, he is the biggest traitor!"

"...You can be quiet for a while, okay?"

"oh."

He Shenyan, who had a headache, rubbed his eyebrows and spoke very slowly: "Terra's current situation is very bad. Post-war repairs are not an easy task. Everything is easier to destroy than to create. Killy

Mann has not used orbital bombing so far, and I admire his determination to believe that we will win."

"The surviving defense force of the entire Terra is less than half of what it was before, let alone the civilians. The palace is now full of Nurgle demons, and the Imperial Guards are fighting bloody battles. Fortunately, we have the help of those heroic spirits, otherwise, the battle line

Now it will be compressed to a very dangerous point, and the scene then is not what we want to see... huh?"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the Glory of Macragge outside the window. This Queen of Glory flagship was really small and pitiful in front of the Revenge, which was the same size as the planet. Then, he suddenly smiled.

.

"Interesting." He Shenyan smiled and shook her head. "That lady surprised me a little. The Soulless Queen... is worthy of respect."

His soliloquy ended the previous narration, and He Shenyan obviously lost the mood to make a summary. He simply stood up and made a gesture. A beam of blue light appeared in front of Fulgrim: "Go in,

Your mission has officially begun. Do you need any other help?"

"This is enough."

The phoenix of Chemos also stood up, tall and strong, with a perfect face - as long as you ignore the narrow scar. Fulgrim raised Sol Tarvitz's power sword and stared at his reflection above,

He strode into the blue light, leaving only one firm word.

"As for you, Angron."

He Shenyan shook his head and said, "Why do you have to quarrel with him every time we meet?"

"Because it's very interesting." Angron laughed happily, without any sign that he was angry before. This look attracted a strange look from He Shenyan.

"Okay, I won't go into what's so interesting about this... I plan to let you and Givadoron enter the palace together. The Imperial Guards still need support, and others can't spare their efforts. We don't have enough manpower.

Too scarce."

Angron narrowed his eyes. Just as he was about to agree, he thought of something else.

"And you?"

"I?"

He Shenyan smiled again: "I have more important things to do...do you want to hear it?"

"Come on, it's as if you would tell me if I said I wanted you to. Every time you smile like this, you'll play riddles with me for a long time."

"Then you guessed wrong... This time, I will really say it. It's a pity that some people refused."

Angron's face twitched, and then he left the main control room amidst the mage's laughter.

After he left, He Shenyan called Lictor.

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There is only a small group of Sisters of Silence on Macragge's Glory. Their large army is still waiting for the orders of the Soulless Queen in their exclusive fortress. At this moment, the Queen is using the gestures used to communicate between them to be quiet.

To communicate. This gesture is only circulated among themselves, and no one except the Sisters of Silence can understand it.

We must go to the ground. The Soulless Queen made a long series of hand gestures in quick succession.

This was inconsistent with the orders of His Royal Highness the Regent. Her aide-de-camp responded equally fiercely.

From the bending degree and dizzying speed of their fingers, it was not difficult to guess that a quarrel was breaking out between them. However, this silent quarrel did not last long.

If anything goes wrong, I'll be responsible for it. The palace needs our support and has lost contact with the Ministry of Military Affairs. You should understand what this means.

She settled the argument with a firm gesture, and the adjutant bowed her head respectfully and flicked her blond ponytail.

After a while, they left Macragge's Glory on a transport ship.

"Are we just going to watch them leave?" one of the officers asked. There are not just Ultramarines on Macragge's Glory, and their few manpower are not enough to keep this behemoth running. In fact, most of the work

They are all done by mortals. The best among them will also be accepted by the Ultramarines as auxiliary troops.

"I don't think we have any reason to stop a group of respectable ladies who volunteered to die, don't you?" his colleague replied, taking off his hat. "Besides, you know exactly what the situation is."