Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

After concluding the pre-war meeting in the Royal Palace of Terra, Robert Guilliman returned to his office.

The Primarch's desk was filled with government affairs as high as a mountain, and the blessed sacred parchment was filled with the logistical gaps of the Indomitable Crusade, the assimilation process of the newly conquered world, the trends of Chaos forces, the increasingly rampant aliens, and machines. The internal dissent against Terra within the order, the population loss that is becoming more and more serious day by day... big troubles, small troubles, medium and small troubles, all kinds of troubles pile up like a mountain, overwhelming the multi-core brain of the Lord of Extreme War. Come.

If it weren't for the character of the Lord of War and the increasingly fierce war that supported Guilliman's spirit, he might have gone crazy long ago.

Guilliman opened the parchment at hand and saw the following content: "Chaos counterattack broke out again in the Eye of Terror. The great plunderer Abaddon attempted to plunder the population of the imperial world Krumus for some kind of blasphemous experiment. The nearby Dark Angel garrison repelled the Black Legion, but the environment of Kryms was severely damaged in the war, and more than half of the planet's population was lost."

Krims is not a prosperous planet. The total population of the world is less than 4 billion. Among them, the hundreds of thousands of adult males kidnapped by Abaddon can be said to be insignificant. The reason why more than half of the population was lost is because the Dark Angels are attacking the Black Legion. An Extinction Order weapon - an atmospheric incineration torpedo - was used in the process.

Nearly 2 billion innocent people died under the sacred flames that were supposed to burn heretics. The explanation given by the Dark Angels was that the Chaos Sorcerers under Abaddon held a Chaos Ritual on Krims. This planet has been corrupted and cannot be saved, and the Extermination Order is the final salvation.

In the lower right corner of the report is a note from the Inquisition Intelligence Department:

[We have reason to believe that the Dark Angels deliberately allowed Abaddon's Chaos Ritual to take place, causing the planet to be corrupted in order to provide themselves with a reason to use the Extermination Order. The Dark Angels attempted to cover up something they did not know by destroying the planet. A secret that is willing to be known to outsiders. 】

"Concealing the secret..." Guilliman raised his head, took a deep breath, and sighed slightly.

More than two hundred years ago, the Star Bombers publicly broadcast some "little secrets" about the Dark Angels and Fallen Angels to the entire Extreme Starfield. These secrets were brought out of Falla through the Terra Expedition Fleet and spread wantonly throughout the galaxy. .

However, out of their absolute worship of the Emperor of Mankind and their trust in the Astartes, many people did not take these words seriously, and only believed that the evil Federation pseudo-regime was deliberately discrediting the Emperor's Angels.

However, with the passage of time, the power of the Human Federation gradually rose, and the relationship between the Star Destroyer and the Emperor became ambiguous. Some little secrets that were once regarded as rumors became necessary to re-examine.

That's why this inquisitor reasonably guessed that the Dark Angels issued a ruthless extermination order to the planet Krims that could have been saved in order to cover up the existence of the Fallen Angels.

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In the past, Guilliman would have strictly held this kind of behavior accountable and investigated it to the end. But today is different from the past. The empire's situation is getting worse and worse. There is a powerful enemy in front of us. Every strength to resist foreign enemies is extremely precious. What's more, What's more, it is a founding battle group with the original body at its head, which is an indispensable backbone of the human empire.

You can't check everything. What if you really find out something... What if you check the Dark Angel backwards?

Don't say anything that is not conducive to unity, and you can't say it.

Guilliman let out a long sigh and severely criticized the Dark Angels for their poor defense. At the same time, he put aside the mystery of the destruction of Krimus for the time being. As for the 2 billion people crowded in the planet's underground fortifications who were about to be bloody purged. ...Guilliman is powerless.

This is the most moderate solution he can do.

There was already a mountain of troublesome incidents like this on Guilliman's desk.

"Internal changes, external threats, the eye-catching star bombers, the coming swarm of insects..." The more Guilliman thought about it, the more headache he got, and he simply lay down on the table, wishing he could destroy it on the spot:

"Sometimes I really hope that a so-called 'miracle' will come, or that some magical weapon will suddenly appear and solve all the problems of the empire..."

"Successful. As long as I activate this artifact, I, Favonis, will definitely be able to solve the problems the empire is facing now!"

While Guilliman was struggling with his daily routine, on the west side of the Sun Star Territory, in the Sabbat sector of the Pacific Star Territory, a high-ranking inquisitor from Ultramar looked eager.

This man is Favonius Eberon Civitas, an inquisitor from Ultramar who was famous for his ruthless purge of his cousin Wagner Ebolon Civitas.

Favonis is currently located underground on a planet called Azod Epsilon, traveling among the holy relics left behind by the dark age of technology.

Azod Epsilon was once an ancient military-industrial world. After the Iron Man Rebellion broke out, it became a place of death. Thick Chaos entrenched here. Even with the help of the senior sages of the Mechanicum and the Human Federation scientific expedition team, Inquisitor Favonis also spent a lot of effort in entering this ruins.

Everyone walked through the vast corridor paved with pure white hexagonal tiles and came to a wide underground secret room. In the center of the secret room sat a huge spherical machine, which was assembled from tightly connected independent cells. The production line wraps around the spherical instrument like a spider web.

There is no doubt that this is an [STC], a standard construction template.

"Incredible, incredible! This STC is actually well-preserved!" The mechanical sage in the team was ecstatic, wishing to kneel down and lick the delicate porcelain plate from the ancient times: "Except for the outer shell being corroded by time and a bit rotten, The core components of this STC are completely intact! Even the production lines connected to it are still relatively complete, which is really amazing..."

By the way, hanging on the production line is...

The People's Federation scientists in the team turned their prosthetic eyes, and their zoomed vision locked on the humanoid machines hanging on the spider-web-like production line. The precision structure, tight joints, and weapon slots all over the body brought about a super feeling. Strong scalability, and...

The ferocious skull face on his face.

"Iron Man." Judge Favonius made his judgment: "What is sealed here is... the standard manufacturing template for the Iron Man army."

In an instant, he thought of many, many things. The current human empire is in devastation, and the galaxy is in danger. His Majesty the Regent urgently needs a powerful force to fight for him among the stars, clear out the aliens, cleanse the chaos, and protect him in the crisis of extinction. Humanity.

And just at the right moment of this critical moment, he found an ancient weapon from the dark age of technology.

——The Iron Man Army.

"This must be the emperor's will." Favonius was convinced of this.