Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

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"Both the World Shaper and the Star Scroll were captured?"

"Yes."

"Where's Lao Qin?"

"We are organizing rescue operations with great force."

Lion was communicating with Guilliman over a long distance in his room.

When Guilliman continued to ask about Qin Mo's plans, Lion told Guilliman everything he knew.

The Tyron Naval Armada and all the new Thunder Warriors who are not currently deployed in the frontline theater join the battle as the main force except the Star Gods.

Even the savage Eldar from the wild Eldar world in the Tyrone Star Sector, as well as some of the elites of the Kassa Dynasty, were taken away together.

Then there are several chapters that are already affiliated with the Tyrone Sector, the Burning Falcon, the Sons of Antaeus, and of course the mixed company composed of loyalists from the former Traitor Legion.

Naturally, all the star gods joined in.

In addition, there is Uslan who is suddenly teleported from the maelstrom and appears directly where the resonance of human emotions is strongest, weakening the curtain and reality membrane to the greatest extent possible.

Uthlan and several of his prophet apprentices participated in the war as a group of psychic advisors.

"All the Star Gods are going together?" Guilliman was a little surprised. "During the Golden Crusade, they were all scattered in various fleets, but now they are dispatched together. If I didn't know that they were going to carry out a rescue operation, I would have thought that the Ancient Saint Resurrected."

"That's the situation anyway." Ryan shrugged.

"What do you say?" Guilliman asked him, "I am not on the front line, and you are the representative of the empire. What do you say about this matter?"

Ryan was stunned by the question.

It took a few seconds for Guilliman to reply: "What do I need to express? You asked with such nonsense that I thought you and the World Shaper had met before and made an alliance."

Hearing this, Guilliman frowned, thought for a second and then said: "Let Quaren lead the solar system navy to follow the Tyronians to join the war, and your Dark Angels legion, mobilize as many troops as possible for Azrael to lead, I will send Calgar to lead 30,000 Ultramarines to join Azrael and participate in this operation as an imperial force. "

"Why don't you let me just ignore those skeletons and move all the troops to where the Tyrones are going." Ryan stared into Guilliman's eyes. "I am not the regent of the empire, I am the warmaster. I only think about war. Regardless of diplomacy. Take your hand called diplomacy away from me."

"I am thinking about your war." Guilliman said, "If you don't think about the war, I will let you take Azrael and Calgar with you personally!"

Of course Ryan refused: "It's not that I don't think about your business, but if so many troops are deployed, if Imotek surprises me again by playing tricks, how can I deal with it?"

"The Warmaster cannot think only of war," Guilliman said.

"If you don't consider war, what should you consider?" Ryan asked.

Guilliman looked at his brother and was silent for a moment.

Then, he said: "I finally understand why my father didn't let you be the war commander."

"Your best friend personally admits that I am the most qualified war commander." Ryan was like fuel ignited by the flames, but he still suppressed his anger and spoke as calmly as possible.

"Without Horus, indeed." Guilliman nodded.

Guilliman responded by being thrown onto the bed of his projection.

Lionel honestly didn't like talking to Guilliman, because the guy always ignited his anger directly.

"How am I not qualified?"

"Facing Imotek's enemy who fought in the Battle of Heaven, was my response not good enough?"

"The only strategic mistake is also the responsibility of Admiral Tyrone!"

"Horus is more suitable than me? So suitable that he leads people all the way into Terra, and then fixes the support time for you, bastard, at nine hours forever?"

Faced with this question, Guilliman gave a very calm answer.

"You're strong, Ryan. I'm taller than you now, but you can still take me down effortlessly."

"You are great at command, strategy and tactics. I always think too much, but you can always seize the fleeting opportunity."

"But you can fight, and there are people who can fight better than you. You can command, and there are people who can command better than you. The Star God can fight, and the Tyronian Simulation Lion can command. Why should you be the Warmaster? Horus was a better than you back then. How much stronger are you, or can you be treated like a child strategically and tactically?”

In three sentences, Guilliman made Lion fall into deep thought.

Guilliman felt that it was good that Lion could still think about it at this time. He was indeed old and stable. If it had been ten thousand years ago, he would have been able to go directly to Terra to hammer him.

"I know you are also considering the overall situation. You have your reasons. I understand you." Guilliman continued, "But I must say these words now, otherwise you will not realize where your problem is."

Lion looked at Guilliman, raised his hand after a brief silence and closed the communication.

The projection of Guilliman in the room disappeared, leaving only Lion himself.

After thinking for a few seconds, Ryan pressed the button on his desk.

Ezekiel pushed open the door and entered.

Ezekiel, who teleported from a far distance on the Glory Humanity, saw the overturned bed in the room and was very surprised. He didn't know what happened to the father of genes.

"Go tell Azriel to move the second regiment out, and ask him to wait for Calgar to find him."

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After the massive build-up, the personnel and ships preparing to carry out the rescue operation gathered at the star port behind the Orps sector.

This is the giant starport proposed by Lane for future counterattacks.

The starport is not in any galaxy, but in an empty place. Otherwise, the accumulation of huge fleets and giant void war machines will cause disaster in a galaxy.

While the fleet was waiting for the operation to officially begin, the mortals gathered in front of the portholes of their respective ships to watch the star gods floating in the void.

The five Star Gods, including Mimic, were all old faces, but the six new Star Gods had never been seen before. A total of eleven Star Gods were conducting a military operation at the same time, which was indeed a rare thing.

After Ryan transferred to the Invincible Truth and stayed in Orps, in the bridge of the Glorious Humanity, Qin Mo discussed matters with the top brass of all the armies participating in the war, as well as the psychic advisory group headed by Uslan.

"Get the celestial engine ready." Qin Mo ordered Adam, "As soon as Uslan and the others divine the location of Szarak's fleet, we will teleport there immediately."

Adam bowed and accepted the order.

Qin Mo didn't want to simply perform a rescue operation.

Whether it is to rescue Igrania or to seize the Star Scroll, they must engage in a large-scale void battle with the King of Silence's fleet. Bringing enough troops can expand the results of the battle.

Vanessa also came with Uslan. The Emperor of Humanity didn't just feel that he had nothing to do after learning that the traces of the Star Scroll had been found, so he came over to join in the fun. He also obtained other wills in the cold sun in the subspace. Guidelines.

This time the icy sun suddenly came to an agreement.

After waiting for a moment, Uslan opened his eyes and used his spiritual energy to guide a position on the navigation star map.

Qin Mo nodded, turned and faced out the porthole: "Let's go."