Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Titus stood up with difficulty, and the excessive dizziness made it almost impossible for him to stay standing. If Lictor hadn't caught him with quick eyesight and quick hands, Titus would have fallen to the ground by now.

"Take a deep breath, monk." The Custodian said. "Take a deep breath. I know you feel very bad now, but you must keep yourself calm."

Titus wanted to tell him that I had tried so hard - but he couldn't.

The lingering dizziness was terrifying, as if someone had taken out his brain, thrown it into a blender without blades, and turned it on to the highest setting. He didn't feel any pain, but he was terribly dizzy.

At the same time, the urge to vomit came over me.

Not to mention talking, Titus even felt very unbelievable that he was still awake. Fortunately, the dizziness came and went quickly. After just ten seconds, he returned to normal, and everything

It's like it never happened.

Lictor looked at him carefully, and then let go of his hand after confirming that he was normal.

"What is that?" Titus asked, his expression looking very ugly.

"Teleportation dizziness, many people will experience this when teleporting for the first time. Don't worry, it is very normal. Also, welcome to Terra Space Station."

The Imperial Guards led him forward calmly. Titus observed the space station and assessed in his mind what kind of building it was. But he couldn't see it, not at all.

The ceiling and surrounding walls were all silver, and they were impossibly clean and tidy. They had nothing to do with the imperial buildings and ships in his impression. There were no candles on the ground for lighting, and the signposts that appeared every few hundred meters were even more strange.

An indescribable weird feeling.

In his mind, what appeared every few hundred meters should be servitors or dead babies with wings on their heads.

Moreover, this place was so clean that he felt something was wrong. There were no complicated carvings or gloomy statues, and there were not even oil paintings or windows on the walls.

So, Titus asked bluntly: "Please allow me to ask - but, Lord Lictor, what exactly is this place?"

"Terra Space Station, your brain's memory function is not damaged. Monk, why do you ask this question repeatedly?"

"Because I have absolutely no idea what Terra Space Station is."

The Forbidden Army pondered for a while, and while leading him forward, he began to explain: "The Terra Space Station is a miracle. Such a miracle should not appear in the real universe, but with the help of a great man, it

to appear before our eyes.”

"Boarding it is already an honor in itself, monk, keep this in mind. The space station surrounds Terra, shaped like a ring, tightly wrapping Terra. It has a complex defense system and many different functions.

Partition... you can slowly learn about these things on Macragge's Glory. Your brothers will be happy to explain it to you."

A great person?

Titus wondered in confusion, who could bear such a title?

As if the Forbidden Army understood his thoughts, the footsteps of the two people echoed in the empty corridor. Lictor said lightly: "If you are lucky enough, you will see him."

After saying this, he stopped talking and remained completely silent, just like the most vivid impression left by the Imperial Guards on the world.

This journey lasted for seventeen minutes, and Titus didn't know it yet. This was because the result of his first teleportation was not very good, otherwise they would not have to walk at all.

The Forbidden Army stopped in front of a black door, with the letters B-2 hanging in square font above the door. Titus remembered this detail in his heart, and then he saw a flash of light, covering the entire body of the Forbidden Army.

.

A mechanical voice sounded: "Identity verification passed, welcome back, Lord Lictor. Do you need a drink to quench your thirst?"

"We can leave the drink matter for later. If my work is over, I will consider it." The Imperial Guard said with his hands behind his back. "But now, please enter the identity of the monk behind me."

"Okay, monk, please step forward."

Following the mechanical voice, Titus took a step forward. A blue light suddenly appeared above the door, shrouding him in it, but he had no real feeling.

Titus tried hard to control his curiosity so as not to embarrass the Chapter with too many questions. He didn't want to appear like someone who had never seen the world.

Thirty seconds later, the blue light disappeared and the mechanical sound sounded again.

"Identity registration is successful. Brother Titus from the Ultramarines Chapter welcomes you to the Terra Space Station. According to the arrangements for the handover of affairs of the Ministry of Military Affairs, your trip is to travel to the Glory of Macragge through teleportation.

Yeah?"

Titus glanced at the Custodian, who raised his chin, signaling for him to answer.

"Yes."

"The transaction handover status is being updated, please wait... The update is successful. You can stay on the Terra Space Station for up to fifteen days. If you exceed fifteen days, you need to report to the Ministry of Military Affairs. In addition, due to your physical

The reason is that the teleportation time is scheduled for 3pm the day after tomorrow. Please follow the instructions and arrive at the teleportation location twenty minutes before the teleportation starts."

"Physical reasons? There is nothing wrong with my body."

"Your body has many unhealable hidden wounds and persistent minor injuries. Your mental state also has certain problems. You suffered from dizziness after the first transmission. According to the regulations, you need to undergo thirty hours of

Only by observing can the next transmission be carried out."

What the hell is this teleportation? Why is it completely different from the teleportation he knows?

Titus frowned in annoyance, but did not say more. The Forbidden Army nodded to him and said: "Then, my mission ends here, monk. You can wait here for a while, and the center will give you

Arrange a suitable room. You have thirty hours on the space station, seize it. Oh..."

He seemed to have remembered something: "You can also go to Area A and take a look. Your first second company commander, Ionid Hill, is receiving fearless treatment there. As long as you reveal your identity, he should be happy to talk to you.

You meet me once."

Titus's pupils shrank suddenly - what big joke are you kidding? Elder Ionid Hill?

This elder was the first Second Company Commander during the Ultramarines Legion era, and the tradition of Ultramarines officers painting their helmets red originated from this elder.

It was because of his valor that the Primarch said "After Ionid's heroic deeds, the red mark will become a badge of honour, not a punishment."

At that time, the company was still the Grand Company. He followed the Primarch in many wars, including the Battle of Seshara that resulted in the Primarch being put into stasis.

Elder Ionid Hill faced the abominable Daemon Primarch Fulgrim, and together with other heroic Ultramarines, defended the Primarch and brought him back to safety. He survived and fought in the battle.

Later, he still led the Second Dalian Company to fight.

Unfortunately, he finally entered the Dreadnought Mecha after a certain battle in the M37 that has lost detailed records. Only one right hand and a small half of his upper body were left of his entire body.

Elder Ionid Hill did not want to say why he entered the Dreadnought. He was always vague about the battle. He only showed obvious joy after learning that the battle group had won.

"How should I get there?" Titus asked at a loss.

"You should ask the center about this question. It will give you the answer. Cherish these hard-won thirty hours. Monk, I'm going to have a drink..."

Titus looked at the imperial guard in shock as he twitched the corners of his mouth as if he wanted to smile at him. For a moment, he forgot to ask him what the center was - all he could think about was that stiff smile.

The Imperial Guard laughed? What are you doing?

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A standard Terra hour later, Titus suppressed his excitement and stepped off his vehicle. This hover motorcycle was different from the motorcycle in his memory. The body was streamlined and the speed was unbelievable.

But even so, it took him one standard Terra to reach the location of Elder Ionid Hill.

What appeared in front of him was a slightly empty hall. A fearless mecha was standing quietly in the center of the hall. Its surface was mottled and there were scars everywhere.

This is not because the Ultramarines are neglecting maintenance. How could they be disrespectful to an elder? The reason why the surface is so mottled is because the elder does not want his 'honor scar' to be taken away.

Titus remembered the story. Elder Ionid Hill's quarrel with the Chapter Master over his right to retain his scars had been passed down for centuries.

Next to Fearless, there were three mechanical priests in red robes. They were gathering together, seemingly discussing something. After Titus came closer, he coughed softly. The sound began to echo in the hall.

A priest turned his head and looked at him. His red mechanical eyes trembled a few times, especially the logo on his right shoulder armor, which stayed for a moment.

He quickly stepped forward: "Brother Titus from the Ultramarines, right? We received a message from the center. Do you want to have a conversation with Elder Ionid Hill?"

Titus said cautiously: "It's not necessary to talk... It's already an honor for me to see him in person."

After saying this, he stared at Wuwei with respect and said nothing.

The priest knocked on his head, and the sound of metal collision was a bit harsh: "Uh...Elder Ionid Hill is not in the God's Machine now. He has recovered."

Get well, get well?

Titus looked at the priest blankly, not understanding what he was talking about.

Fortunately, this was obviously not the first time this priest had experienced this situation, and he quickly spoke in an electronically synthesized voice.

"Elder Ionid Hill has finished his treatment two hours ago, and he is now recovering from the surgery. You will be able to see him soon, ah, you can still participate if you want to

Celebration ceremony. Every elder’s recovery will lead to a celebration ceremony on the Terra Space Station. Elder Ionid Hill is the thirty-first to be cured. Blessed by Om Messiah.”

"Treat, what do you mean, cure, priest? He, he..." Titus couldn't even speak clearly.

"...It seems that this is your first time coming to Terra Space Station and you know nothing about it. Well, Brother Titus, that's right, Terra Space Station is a promised land."

The priest said extremely seriously, and even the electronic synthesized sound could not conceal the reverence in his words: "It is a treasure, a treasure that we can never dig out completely. Under every piece of metal there is hidden knowledge that is enough for us to learn for a lifetime, Ommi

Saiyan, monk, can you imagine it?"

The Mechanicus suddenly opened his hands and said loudly: "A miracle! There is no doubt that this is a - Well, Mathieu, why are you knocking me on the head?"

The mechanical priest named Mathieu put down the wrench in his hand and said: "The question this monk asked is what treatment means. Your answer is too far off topic."

He took over the work of the priest and began to explain to Titus: "There are countless treasures on the Terra space station, and the precious technology to heal the Dauntless and regenerate them also contains them. Please forgive me for not being able to reveal the details to you,

Because to this day, only the three of us have mastered this advanced technology."

"It was you who cured Elder Ionid Hill?" Titus' voice rose three degrees.

"No, no." Mathieu waved his hands modestly. "It's the three of us together - uh, monk, what are you doing?"

He tilted his head and watched Titus holding his hand and moving it up and down. After a while, he said: "Oh, I understand, you want to express your gratitude to me... But, I want to ask you

Let go of your hand. There is something wrong with the sensing unit in my right hand. The simulated pain signal is very real. Brother, you are causing me some pain."

Titus let go of his hands in embarrassment and thanked the other two people one by one. What is the concept of having a Dauntless healed? At least Titus had never heard of such a thing before today.

He thought that if someone could do such a thing before, all the war groups in the empire would treat him as a guest.

The fearless elders are mostly asleep on weekdays, only waking up a few times, and most of them are before the war begins. Each of them is the historical narrator of the Chapter, the anchor of the Chapter - what's that sentence?

You mean it?

It doesn't matter if the Chapter Master dies, there will be successors anyway, but the same cannot be said of the Fearless Elders. If one dies, one will be missing.

Father Mathieu pretended to cough. His throat had long been replaced with electronic components and metal tubes. The reason why he coughed was to start a conversation.

"That's right, Brother. You can get ready. His post-operative recovery is going very well." Mathieu's mechanical eyes flashed, and he seemed to be communicating with someone. "You don't want to be in your situation.

Have you lost your composure in front of our regiment’s fearlessness?”

This priest actually has a sense of humor.

Titus took a deep breath and calmed himself down.