Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

After filling the cabin of the Kettle of Greed with the Dark Eldar captives bought from Primus, Russell, who did not bring enough money, made an IOU and returned to the Klenna sector through the star gate of Cadia. .

Of course, this IOU was not in vain. As collateral, Russell failed to get the transcription device back. This relic is still temporarily in the hands of Primus, waiting for the Star Destroyer to settle the payment.

Russell originally thought that the trip to Cadia would delay him for at least five years. However, because Primus hid the fact that the Star Gate had been completed long ago, Russell came back several years earlier than expected, which was good.

Even a shipload of Dark Eldar crossing the ocean always made him feel a little weird.

Well...triangular trade is a classic system in human economics and must be tried.

"Let's talk to Medius before returning to Falla. We will prepare to invade Commorragh, and we will need his cooperation then."

Russell turned the ship around and headed for Klentalina, passing by the famous resort planet: the Emerald Star, just in time to bring some of the local specialty cakes and black tea to Gray Wind.

When the Kettle of Greed docked at the orbital port of the Emerald Star, a ship caught Russell's attention.

It was an extremely luxurious naval ship. Its majestic body, gorgeous decoration and cathedral with a giant emperor statue were all unforgettable. But what caught Russell's eye the most was the huge '' on the side of the ship. Ω' sign.

That's the symbol of the Ultramarines, the ship from Ultramar.

"Ever since the Kelenna sector began to import ships from the Far Eastern Star Territory on a large scale, traditional fortress-type heavy ships have become rare here." Russell walked out of the dock and took a few more curious glances at the gorgeous warship. .

The decoration is gorgeous, but it's not as big as the Pot of Greed, so it's not as beautiful as my ship. Yes, it is like that.

Russell took the sisters Revatien and Reva Galen down to the star port. This time there was a follower. He could bring more drinks and snacks to make good use of the Eldar's physical strength.

"I am truly honored that Mr. Russell can come to Jade Star again." The waitress said with a smile while packing drinks for Russell.

The waiter who received Russell was the same as the last time he came here. A familiar servant can bring some intimacy to the big shots who come here as guests. Medius's industry is very good at taking care of the details in this area, which makes people very happy. Comfortable. Especially for Russell, who is not very good at dealing with strangers of the opposite sex.

"I saw a ship from Ultramar docked at the port. Did the Ultramarines send representatives to visit the Lion King?" Russell asked.

The waiter smiled and shook his head: "It turns out that even you sometimes guess wrong. The owner of this ship is not the Ultramarines, but the Admiral of the Grand Ultramar Star Territory, Lord Wagner Ebolon Civitas."

Not an Ultramarines, but an officer of the Imperial Navy? Russell nodded, picked up a nut and put it in his mouth. Seeing the curious eyes of the Eldar sisters, he handed another nut to each of them.

"Don't have any unrealistic expectations about the taste. The physiological structures of Eldar and humans are hugely different. I think you may not be able to swallow delicious food." Russell took a precaution in advance.

"I understand, Master~" Revatien opened the lower part of his visor to reveal his tender pink mouth, brought the nuts to his mouth and gnawed them like a rodent.

It turned out to be a female slave from the Spirit Tribe... It turns out that Mr. Russell is not a celibate person, but rather a pure person who only eats food raised by his own family. The waiter on the side thought to himself.

Russell didn't know that his image here had quietly changed. He just waited for the snacks to be packed while looking at the square outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Reva Galen closed his visor again and looked in the direction where his gaze was pointing. He saw a group of people wearing navy uniforms, state church ritual attire, and tribunal costumes swaggering past.

"Marshal Wagner is walking at the front of the team. He and the priests and inquisitors next to him have just enjoyed three days of relaxation on the Emerald Star, and are now preparing to go to Kerentalina to meet with Ryan El. Lord Johnson."

The waitress explained in a timely manner: "The original body was busy holding a tactical meeting for the current situation, so it was not summoned immediately... Ah, they are coming this way, and Marshal Wagner also wants to bring some specialties from the Emerald Star back to Ultra. Ma?"

Russell frowned slightly, and the blond man who was about 1.9 meters tall, with a hooked nose, a single deep eye, and a bullet mark on his chin opened the door and walked in.

This is the Admiral of Ultramar, Wagner Civitas.

...No, he should be less than 1.9 meters tall. Russell noticed that there was a subtle disharmony between Wagner's walking posture and the proportions of his upper and lower legs. It seemed that he had added height-increasing accessories inside the boots.

Walking in, Wagner snorted lightly. Because the maids in the courtyard were all helping Russell pack drinks and snacks, he didn't immediately allocate people to receive them. He actually let the distinguished marshal open the door himself. door.

The waitress next to Russell also realized this. She stopped what she was doing, crossed her hands and caressed her lower abdomen, and stood with her head bowed silently. Be prepared to be punished or even killed.

Not all big shots are as good-tempered as Russell. Being able to receive a customer who is easy to get along with is a lucky thing for a waiter in his life.

Seeing that Wagner seemed to have a tendency to launch an attack to accuse him, Russell stepped forward and stood in front of the trembling waiter: "You must be the famous Marshal Wagner. I have admired your name for a long time. I am honored to meet you here."

"You are?" Wagner frowned.

"Russell, Russell Yastarti." Russell smiled lightly: "I think my name is still somewhat famous."

Wagner's eyebrows twitched slightly.

The Star Bomber's only full-power spokesperson does have some popularity. Currently, no one in the star area connected to the Stargate network is trying to find opportunities to please this guy. Unexpectedly, I met him here.

"Nice to meet you. I have been waiting for Mr. Russell's name for a long time. I have been looking forward to meeting you, but I didn't expect to be here." Wagner's tone was gentle and his words were polite.

Although in his heart he had long regarded the Star Destroyer as a mortal enemy that must be eradicated, how could Wagner be a man who was motivated by his own ambitions when he took up the post of Admiral in Ultramar where the elite culture prevailed. He knew very well that the relationship with Russell could not be stalemate now.

To start a war with the Star Bomber, at least you have to win the support of the Lion King and the Dark Angel.

According to Wagner's investigation, the Star Destroyer and the Dark Angels had a rather unpleasant past. The Star Destroyer even personally wiped out two sub-groups of the Dark Angels, but he could not find out the deeper things.

But what is certain is that as long as the Dark Angels are brought over and have the support of the Emperor's children of God, great things can be expected.

Now, let's have a rough and tumble fight with this guy.

Wagner smiled broadly and held Russell's hand.