Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

With just one dilapidated warship returning, Russell was able to deduce what the enemy was that was wiped out by the 9th Expeditionary Fleet, eliminating the time cost of sending a small reconnaissance fleet to Baal.

Although even if this reconnaissance team is sent out, it will end up being eaten.

Arriving at the core cabin of the Unripe Dream, Russell saw the surviving brainworms. The biological engine created by Koroniai has no soul at all. It is just an advanced wetware that runs according to the established program engraved in the genes. At most, it can feed some glucose to exceed the frequency.

It is precisely because of this that it was able to escape the fate of having its soul devoured and bring the Valkyrie back to its home port.

"Although I am basically certain that the person who caused the destruction of the 9th Expedition Fleet was the out-of-control extradimensional warlock, but after all, it is just a speculation and needs to be confirmed." Russell thought in his mind, and stepped into the huge meat worm that occupied most of the space in the cabin. Connect your own brain waves to it.

The tentacles of the brainworm spread along the adamantine keel in every corner of the ship's hull, and its control over the battleship was second only to the machine soul of the Unripe Dream itself. He was recognized by Koroniai, so the brainworm showed no resistance to Russell's will, and the connection was quickly successful.

Immediately, all the memories of this brainworm since the beginning of the expedition appeared in Russell's mind.

Skipping the tedious memory of being pinched and touched by several biological sages in line, and studying in this way, Russell quickly went through the process of the destruction of the 9th Expeditionary Fleet.

"Marshal Marshal, what did you see?" Seeing Russell open his eyes, Gray Feng, who was eager to verify his idea, quickly asked: "Is there an interdimensional portal in the Baal Galaxy?"

The natural disaster relic "Warlock of Different Dimensions" is a very special relic. Perhaps they should be called prisoners rather than trophies.

As one of the three major natural disasters in the stars, "high-dimensional invasion" is a kind of high-dimensional creature that comes to this universe through a different-dimensional portal, commonly known as "boundary breaker". The so-called interdimensional warlocks are special high-dimensional units responsible for maintaining the portal. If there is a force that defeats the high-dimensional invasion and destroys the interdimensional portal, they can capture the warlock and obtain this relic.

The Human Federation, once controlled by Russell, defeated the Suzheng Agreement and the Swarm Scourge successively, and obtained the Suzheng Host and the Thorin Protozoa Queen, but did not grab the Warlock. Because the interdimensional rift at that time was at the door of the "Mysterious Observer", the boundary breaker was destroyed by the awakened Fallen Empire as soon as he left the house, and the interdimensional warlock also fell into the hands of the "Mysterious Observer".

Gray Wind guessed that the relic located in Baal was an interdimensional warlock.

With the two lessons learned from the damaged miniature Milky Way and Bao who coexisted with the orcs, Gray Feng believed that the warlock from another dimension might also have accidentally lost control in the process of drifting to Baal. The escaped warlock successfully broke through the boundary in Baal and reopened the world. The interdimensional portal brings high-dimensional invasion to this universe.

"Your guess is generally correct. Those who devoured the 9th Expedition Fleet were indeed high-dimensional invaders, and the interdimensional warlocks have escaped." Russell's face was serious, and he silently disconnected from the brainworm:

"But after the 9th Expedition Fleet sailed into the Baal system, they did not find an interdimensional rift there. What greeted them was only a desolate and dead planet. Baal and Baal's two satellites had been destroyed, without any life. All the Blood Angels Die in battle. A dimensional anchor is built on the stars of the Baal system, anchoring space and time."

"The 9th Expeditionary Fleet, which lacked intelligence, did not report the incident to the home port immediately. Baal's demise made the Crimson Upstart Chapter lose control of their emotions. They tried to investigate what exactly happened on Baal, but it was too late... Dimension Anchor Feeling the existence of life, a team of boundary breakers soon arrived in Baal and devoured the entire expedition fleet, returning only the severely damaged Unripe Dream."

Russell frowned. The current situation was more serious than he imagined: Baal was destroyed, the Blood Angels were destroyed, the 9th Expeditionary Fleet was destroyed... The power of the high-dimensional invaders was so powerful, and what was worse, he I don’t know the coordinates of the interdimensional portal that connects to higher dimensions.

"Tzeentch claimed that the relics were in Baal, but the interdimensional portal was not opened in Baal. It seems that the 'Warlock' moved to other places after escaping the trap. The high-dimensional invaders learned the lesson of being blocked by the awakened empire, and they moved the portal Hidden..." Russell sighed, feeling that it was extremely difficult.

This is not good news. As long as the different-dimensional portal is not destroyed for one day, the reinforcements of the high-dimensional invaders will be endless, and they will be killed and destroyed. And as more and more galaxies fall and are nailed to dimensional anchors, the existence of interdimensional rifts will only become more stable.

Invaders from higher dimensions will truly gain a foothold in the galaxy, turning the entire universe into their hunting ground.

"It's okay, Marshal, relax, it's not like the Boundary Breakers haven't been defeated before." Gray Feng put his hands on his hips confidently, looked up at Russell, and enlightened: "As powerful as the Fallen Empire, it won't be destroyed by our Federation in the end. Did it fall? The mysterious observer can defeat the high-dimensional invasion, there is no reason why we can’t."

"That's what I'm worried about."

Russell sighed helplessly: "Leaving aside the ever-expanding power of the high-dimensional invasion, I suspect that the Warlock's escape itself is Tzeentch's way of wearing down our power. The Far Eastern Star Territory has just completed its initial integration a few years ago, and there are too many The place needs us to improve and build. At this stage, precious resources are used to fight against the boundary breaker, thus dragging down development and delaying construction. On the contrary, it may play into the calculation of the Lord of Change."

The Star Bomber and the Boundary Breaker are at each other's throats, which is exactly what Tzeentch would like to see. But it’s impossible not to pinch them. High-dimensional invaders are not forces that can be communicated with. They are natural disasters.

"We have to think of a way that will not delay our own development, but also curb the expansion of the 'Boundary Breakers'..." Russell thought silently in his mind.

Now that the giant shipyard is fully online, the Tranquil Black Domain Shipyard is building ships crazily and sleeplessly at an unimaginable speed under the counter-entropy schedule. The infinite resources provided by the matter decompressor allow the Far East Star Territory to have endless fleet supplements.

This is Russell's biggest advantage right now, but also his biggest problem.

A ship needs people to drive it.

The Holy Terra Expedition took away all the military power in the Far Eastern Star Territory, and also took away almost all the technical talents and high-quality population, leaving Russell with a corrupt and smelly mess that he could only slowly clean up.

Although there are methods such as AI assistance and memory implantation, the training of crew members is always an unavoidable trouble. In actual combat, there are too many special situations that need to be dealt with randomly by relying on the experience and personal abilities of officers.

Sharpshooters need bullets to feed them, and the training of naval officers can only rely on actual combat, which is really not fast enough. The education level of the current population in the Far East Star Territory is extremely low, and the illiteracy rate remains high, which further aggravates this situation.

There are many ships but few people. This is the current trouble for the star bombers.