Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

Russell did not delve into who Benhardt Medius's "a friend" was. The mere fact that the other party informed him of such a secret channel was already the greatest sincerity. If he further inquired about it, he would be a little ignorant.

In the empire, adultery with an alien is punishable by decapitation.

The regent also had an affair with an alien. Well...actually he's not awake yet.

The two engaged in another long bargaining session in the secret room. Finally, Governor Banhart wrote down a number acceptable to both parties on the battleship specification sheet.

"Then, happy cooperation." Banhart extended his hand to Russell.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Russell shook his hand.

Benhart Medius ordered one "Valkyrie" class battleship, six "Whale Shark" class battlecruisers, "Steel Skull" class heavy cruisers and "Arraybreaker" class light cruisers from the Far Eastern Star Territory at one time. Patrol also purchased a lot of destroyers, frigates, and torpedo ships with lower specifications.

As long as Governor Banhart's advance payment is received, the economic situation of the Far Eastern Star Territory will immediately be much better.

That's right, Russell plans to use this thing as the official legal tender of the Far Eastern Star Territory.

Back to the present. After the business was concluded, Governor Banhart became visibly relaxed, and his tired look also eased. He had carried the tremendous pressure of the Breakers for too long, and the heavy burden nearly crushed Banhart's body.

"Have a good rest and don't die suddenly. The dark circles under your eyes remind me of an extinct ancient Terran creature." Russell shrugged, opened the door and left the secret room.

The ship he was on was still sailing towards the capital planet of the Kelenna Sector, "Klentarina".

The distance between the Emerald Star and Krentalina is not very far, so the ship does not sail through subspace. Instead, it directly relies on the thrust provided by the plasma core and drifts slowly at sub-light speed.

Standing on the bridge and looking up ahead, you can directly see the ferocious Eye of Fear in the starry sky.

"The Eye of Terror is the largest subspace rift in the galaxy. It symbolizes distortion and depravity, despair and terror. Most people talk about it." A heroic voice came from behind Russell, a woman wearing a navy uniform. officer.

Russell turned his head and saw a pair of purple eyes. Look at her shoulder again, the rank of general.

"Admiral...this military rank is generally the highest commander of the Imperial Navy in a sector." Russell thought to himself.

The female admiral smiled at him and continued: "The Eye of Terror is certainly terrifying, but for those of us who have lived in isolation from the abyss since childhood, the weird scenes in the sky are something we have long been accustomed to."

"That's it." Russell replied calmly and handed a form to her.

"I am the messenger of the Star Bomber, just call me Russell."

"Nice to meet you, Your Excellency Russell. My name is 'Genevia', Genevia Liemstra." As she said that, she politely took the form he handed over with both hands.

Genevieve was very fond of Russell when they met for the first time, probably because he asked her to call him by his first name when they first met. Calling someone by their first name without using their surname is usually done between people who have a relatively close relationship.

The form Russell handed to Admiral Genievia was none other than the handwritten copy of the battleship order he had just negotiated with Governor Banhart...

The admiral who commanded all the imperial fleets in a sector would naturally not come to him for no reason. Apart from this arms sales order, what else could bring Genevieve to this cruise ship with little combat capability?

Genievia stood next to Russell, holding the arms sales order and watching it attentively for a long time. Russell could feel her breathing gradually becoming faster, and even the body temperature on her face and neck rose slightly. As the top officer of the Klenna fleet, Commander, Genevia understands the meaning behind those performance parameters and module components far better than Governor Banhart.

"Sir Russell, I... don't quite believe it." Genevia sighed softly.

"Have you seen Valkyrie?" Russell asked.

Genevia nodded, of course she had seen it before. The 2nd Expedition Fleet of the Terra Expedition just left Klenna two years ago.

"I once had the honor to board the ship and visit the flagship of the 2nd Expeditionary Fleet: the 'Hanyu Qianjin'. It was really a very... very great battleship." There was a yearning in Guinevere's voice that could not be concealed. and envy. For a fleet commander, what could be more intoxicating than a powerful and unique warship?

The elegant and noble "Hanyu Qianjin", a Valkyrie-class battleship commanded by Commander Sergius, perfectly satisfied all her beautiful fantasies about battleships and completely satisfied all her personal preferences.

Russell was thinking about another thing.

"The Heroine, the Evil Lady, the Jade Daughter...these names were chosen by the Mechanicus, right? What do those oil guys want to do to the Valkyrie? Or have they already done it?"

Russell quickly dismissed the strange thoughts in his mind, smiled at Genievia and said: "Since you have boarded the Valkyrie, you must also know that the expedition fleet was able to build the Valkyrie precisely because of the technology and technology of the Order of Truth. resource support.”

Genevia put a hand on her chest: "I understand that the Order of Truth is a follower of the Star-Buster. I understand..."

Having said that, she already understood that Russell was fully capable of realizing this seemingly impossible arms sales order.

Russell's eyes swept along Genevieve's arms to her chest, and saw medals one after another.

Genevieve has a good figure. She is taller than Russell, who is 1.85 meters tall in high-heeled military boots. Her long legs account for more than half of her body. The sacred imperial golden eagle and the gleaming metal skull are dotted on the chest of her admiral's dress, symbolizing the glorious victories and irrefutable war exploits that Genevieve has achieved in the war.

"It seems that she is not a flower vase who rose to the position purely based on her blood, but a hard-working person with outstanding merits... Can't say that, what if she is a female version of Xun Zong?" Russell warned himself in his heart not to choose people based on medals.

However, Russell's thoughtful gaze on the medal on her chest had a different meaning to Genievia.

The female admiral puffed up her chest proudly and did not shy away from Russell's careful gaze.

When Russell finally realized that something was not right about the atmosphere and quickly raised his head, Genevieve was looking at him with a smile.

"Medal is the soul of a soldier. I usually only wear the most proud few of them. The rest are stored in the most private safe... If you are interested, would you like to come to my office and let me open it for you? Safe, would you like to introduce the various achievements I have made in the past?"

Genevieve always maintained a subtle smile when she spoke. Her facial features were dignified and generous, and her plump lips were slightly turned outwards, showing a sultry charm when she opened and closed them. But the strong features between his sharp and engraved features are very heroic, with the arrogance and self-confidence of a superior person, which makes people dare not look at him face to face.

Who would refuse such an attractive invitation?

The atmosphere of the Imperial Navy is really open... Russell calmed down the impulse in his heart and said: "I am very willing to listen to the glorious achievements of an Imperial Navy Admiral, but unfortunately, now is not the right time."

"Huh?" Genevia frowned in confusion. She didn't expect Russell to refuse. Did she make a mistake?

"Then when is the right time?" Genevia asked still unwillingly.

"I don't know, but at least not now." Russell sighed lightly and pointed with an index finger at the sickly purple starry sky ahead, which is the direction of the Eye of Fear: "Chaos seems unwilling to leave us a place to have a long conversation. time."

Genevia looked forward in the direction he pointed, and saw that the already weird colors of the Eye of Fear had become even more distorted at some point.

On the lower edge of the Eye of Fear, a small purple-red area slowly bulged outwards and spread forward, like a real eye shedding a tear.

"The Eye of Terror is expanding in the direction of Kerentalina!" Genevia put away her charming thoughts and instantly entered a fighting state: "I look forward to talking with you all night long in the future, Mr. Russell, if there is a future."

Genevia leaned down, kissed Russell's earlobe, turned around and ran quickly into the cabin.

Russell sighed: "It seems that the openness of the Imperial Navy is not without reason...?"

In front of the bridge, tears from the Eyes of Fear slowly fell.

Russell's expression was calm. Countless threads were lingering, entangled, broken... and tied into knots in front of his eyes. Then, he smiled faintly.

"Come on, Chaos. Since you don't want to become food for the Boundary Breakers, you must work hard to resist."