Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

Gray Wind's familiar conversation made Bramimond a little uncomfortable. In the long years of being a loyal servant of the emperor, this was the first time he had met such a unique... machine spirit?

It should be a machine soul, but it can't be AI.

The Gray Goo Mothership's talk didn't last long. After complaining about Tzeentch's lack of great virtue, Gray Wind brought the topic back to the current Aurora:

"You are not very early, but fortunately it is not too late. The Chaos Evil God has controlled about 68 void whales of various sizes, and uses these giant beasts as living giant ships to transport his demonic army. Among them, the length of the evil god is more than The 20,000-kilometer-long Behemoth of Nurgle and the 18,888-kilometer-long Behemoth of Khorne are the largest.”

"Coroniai and I killed about 8 void whales at the tombstone gate of the Flare Galaxy, and the remaining 60 giant beasts came to Aurora through the webway. This far exceeds the Aurora system. The interception ability of the internal defense force, therefore, my sub-process took advantage of the hatred of the Supreme Greenskin Overlord 'Maulius' towards the Colossus..."

Gray Wind briefly explained Aurora's current situation to Bramimond, while the scribe beside Bramimund was immersed in recording its words.

When chaos spreads and the entire galaxy is shrouded in the mist of subspace, it is something that the Imperial Army in the past could not even imagine, to be able to obtain such clear and valuable information with extremely low lag. This very individual machine soul girl can be said to have just solved Bramimund's urgent need.

In the communication channel, only Gray Wind continued to say: "As of the time when my sub-process was destroyed together with the Ring of Destruction, one of the 60 Void Whales was killed by the Crimson Upstarts, and three were killed by Koroniai. There are countless giant beasts that have been swallowed up and turned over by green-skinned waaagh!!!; they are now scattered and wandering all over Aurora. If you continue to float in like headless flies, you will probably encounter them soon. One or two..."

"Ah, here it comes."

Gray Wind's soft voice fell softly, and the psychic detection arrays of the five Valkyrie warships, including Unripe Dream and Soul of Burning Steel, all detected a powerful subspace disturbance at the same time.

The whispers of evil gods whispered among the stars, the giant beasts of chaos roamed in the void, the scarred and decaying bodies appeared in the mist on the ocean currents, and the stench of rotting souls and bodies rushed towards them.

A giant void whale carrying the grace of the evil god Nurgle swam out of the darkness to spread the father's love into every life.

Then, ten thousand imperial battleships, headed by five Valkyrie-class battleships, euphemistically expressed their rejection with countless flashing muzzles.

"..."

Seeing the intensive artillery fire pouring down on him, a medical miracle happened on the rotten and hollow eyeballs of the Void Whale. The instinctive feeling of life danger made him stop the forward movement of his pelvic fins, and his huge body hurriedly twisted around, trying to dive headlong. Back into the mists of the warp.

"Waaaaaaagh!!!——!!!"

The behemoth Nurgle's turn had not yet been completed. Behind it, a large group of junk ships rushed out of the fog with drums and drums beating, announcing that the road was impassable with their mighty war cries.

The green-skinned orcs, with their proud green skin, howled and charged towards the Void Whale, whose body was rotten to the bone. The orc boys of the Cyborg Clan vowed to prove that they were more capable of fighting than the green Nurgle - and more powerful. green!

Mainly greener.

In front is a well-equipped and fierce human fleet, behind is an orc boy who is particularly weak but very capable of fighting. The Void Whale's slow brain, immersed in the love of his father, was a little down for a moment.

Under the command of Bramimund, the Valkyries, guarded by the sea of ​​battleships, were fully armed and rushed towards the Nurgle beast. The empty interstellar space was instantly filled with the brilliant roar of artillery and bizarre and strange colors. .

"There's another big melee..." Gray Wind didn't immediately set out to join the battle, because it felt it didn't make much sense.

These void whales that have been mutated by evil gods are very evil. From charged arcs to tachyon light spears, to various kinetic and annihilation weapons including antimatter bombs and neutron torpedoes, they are all capable of hitting the giant beasts. Not much use. Human technological creations are distorted by the power of evil gods. This is the realm of metaphysics.

Then Gray Wind saw the Unripe Dream and her sisters breaking through the formation under the cover of the powerful firepower of the Imperial Navy fleet, using the adamantine ram on the bow of the ship to forcibly use the Nurgle beast to move the warp. The ocean current's pelvic fins were removed.

Gray Wind didn't understand why, and Gray Wind was greatly shocked.

"I am also one of the designers of the Valkyrie battleship. How come I didn't know how powerful this thing is?"

Gray Wind looked at the Valkyrie-class battleship that used the terrifying firepower of its side cannons to engage in a face-to-face naval battle with the behemoth of Nurgle, and felt that this world was a bit unreal.

The huge size of the Imperial Navy did not appear cumbersome at all under the command of Bramimund. The densely packed warships swam flexibly like a school of fish, constantly changing their formations and attack angles as the behemoth of Nurgle bit and struggled. .

The solid hull brought by the adamantine keel and zero-element armor gave the five Valkyries the capital to fight against the starry behemoths that were far larger than themselves, but this was far from explaining why the Unripe Dream was able to charge with a single battleship. Just remove the giant whale's pelvic fin that even the Gray Gu mothership needs to use the insect swarm LAN interference to offset part of the subspace protection to effectively destroy it.

This unscientific.

"No, that's not the case. The Marshal has said before that the combat effectiveness of the human empire's warships cannot be measured purely by hardware standards... In this universe, illusory beliefs can really be transformed into real power."

"Some well-known battleships that have fought for years carry the hopes and beliefs of countless people in the empire that they have saved. Some things that are not scientific but consistent with metaphysics may often happen to such legendary battleships..."

For example, after a certain Primarch's flagship was taken away by Chaos, it refused to surrender. The hope and meaning it carried was too heavy, which made even the most powerful leaders second only to Chaos Warmaster Abaddon very troublesome, and finally had to return it to the Human Empire.

For example, in a desperate situation, a certain captain suddenly became extremely violent because of the Emperor's gaze. He commanded a battleship to directly destroy an enemy force several times his own, and chased the remaining defeated soldiers out of the galaxy... and so on. This is much more powerful than Khorne's Blessing.

After adjusting his mentality, Gray Wind calmed down and looked at the battle between the Imperial Navy and the Nurgle beast.

It remembered something. It was during the design stage of Valkyrie. A mysterious man named Bramimund came to Falla with dark technology of unknown origin, found Gray Wind and Anti-Entropy, and demanded that they be used in the name of the Emperor. Participate in the construction and design of battleships.

The Terran Crusade, launched by the Emperor's living saint Alexei Leipte, was a grand journey across the galaxy to send the flame of hope to Terra and into the hands of the God-Emperor.

As the spearhead of the expedition, the Valkyries shoulder the hope of rebirth for this huge empire that has been struggling in suffering for thousands of years. They will ignite the first ray of dawn since the Long Night for the human race that has endured endless humiliation and pain.

Each Valkyrie-class battleship has been given too heavy a meaning by humans and the Emperor. Their extremely pure machine soul is powerful enough to stand up to the behemoth of Nurgle that carries the father's love without fear of Chaos. Erosion... Thinking about it this way, it seems very reasonable.

Gray Wind looked numbly as he watched the "Soul of Burning Steel" forcefully smash the head of the Nurgle beast with its Nova Cannon, which was strong enough to blast away even zero armor. He wondered whether your cannonball had also been fired by the God-Emperor. Light?

It's trying to convince itself that this makes sense.