Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The Chapter Leader's penetrating gaze penetrated the white mist and examined the road ahead. He knew that this white mist was not a natural formation, but a manifestation of some unknown force. He pursed his lips tightly, secretly wary in his heart, but at the same time he couldn't help but be full of anticipation for the secrets that were about to be revealed. As they went deeper, the white mist became thicker and thicker, as if foreshadowing an upcoming decisive battle.

The Chapter Master's penetrating gaze penetrated the darkness, focusing on the coordinate data flashing on the servo system. According to the red numbers and green lines, he learned that the Astartes warriors were currently under the hinterland of the agricultural world of Talvina, a distance of three thousand meters from the surface. This is an unknown depth, full of unknowns and dangers, but they must move forward firmly for the mission and the glory.

"We are very close," the Chapter Master's voice echoed in the internal channel of the Astartes, with unquestionable determination and courage, "The Blood of the Red Dome, this battleship has been sleeping with us for a century. , is now slowly waking up, and it’s time for it to rejuvenate and continue to offer loyalty and strength to the great Lord of Humanity.”

The Chapter Master's tone revealed his deep affection for this ancient warship. It is not only a ship, but also the common memory and glory of the Astartes warriors. The Blood of the Red Dome, this name has long been famous in the human empire. It has witnessed countless glorious battles and carried countless heroic legends.

"The Blood of the Red Dome, every voyage it makes is a firm commitment to our mission. Now, we will set off again to let it continue to shuttle between the stars and fight for the glory of mankind." The voice of the Chapter Leader It is full of longing and expectation for the future, as if I have already seen the magnificent sight of the Red Dome Blood soaring in the sea of ​​stars.

The Astartes responded to the Chapter Master's call, their hearts swelling with desire for the coming battle. The Blood of the Red Vault, this once dormant beast, is about to awaken again and continue to burn its blood for the cause of the Lord of Mankind. "

Under the deep night, the loyal members of the Honor Guard remained silent, their eyes showing deep worry. As members of the Cherubeus Chapter, they knew that there was an unfathomable secret hidden deep in the battle barge named the Blood of the Red Vault. Once this secret is revealed, it will be enough for the entire Cherubim Chapter to be charged with heresy and face unforeseen severe tests.

The Blood of the Red Dome, this name has long been well known in the war group, but few people know the truth behind it. Every corner of the ship seems to be filled with a mysterious atmosphere, as if whispering that dusty history. Although the members of the Honor Guard feel heavy about this silence, they also understand that this secret is crucial to the survival of the chapter.

This battle barge was not only the place where they fought, but also a symbol of their beliefs. If the secret is revealed, the Chapter's reputation will be irreparably damaged, and each one of them will be charged with heresy and become an enemy of the entire Alliance. However, they also know that guarding this secret is also a manifestation of loyalty to the Cherubim Chapter.

In this silent night, the members of the Glory Guard, with their silence, guarded the secret of the Blood of the Red Dome, and also guarded the glory and dignity of the Chapter. In their hearts, there is both fear of the unknown and firm belief in the future. This loyalty and this honor will become the eternal flame that will keep them fighting.

As the glorious sons of Sanguinius, they have noble and steadfast blood flowing through them, carrying endless honor and responsibility. On this sacred territory, they stepped forward without hesitation. In order to protect the sacred territory of the Lord of Mankind and to defend the people of the Imperial Regent, they were willing to pay any price.

Even after the victory of the war, they were defined as heretics, misunderstood and ostracized, but the angels still would not hesitate at all. They know that their mission is above all else, and loyalty is their eternal belief. On this land, they are like an indestructible fortress, guarding every corner and defending every inch of the land.

They never flinch in the face of difficulties. Even if they are labeled as heretics, they still stick to their original aspirations and move forward courageously. Because they know that only by protecting this territory can they ensure that the people of the Empire Regent can live and work in peace and contentment, and can the glory of the Lord of Humanity shine in every corner. In this endless battle, the angels interpret the power of faith with their lives and guard the future of mankind with determination.

After a long and tense half-hour trek, Chapter Ka and the members of the Honor Guard finally stepped onto the end of the tunnel in darkness. There was a dull and depressing atmosphere all around, with only a few faint rays of light shining through the gaps and reflecting in the tunnel, making it appear extremely dim. At this moment, the Astartes were surprised to find that a wall of silvery steel suddenly appeared in front of them, as if it was a barrier leading to the unknown world.

In fact, this is not an impenetrable wall of steel, it is just a battle barge cleverly hidden by the deep soil - the Blood of the Red Dome! This barge is like a silent warrior, lying quietly underground, waiting to stand up at the critical moment and show its true power.

The Blood of the Red Dome, the name itself is full of the smoke and blood of battle. Although its outer shell is covered with mud, its interior is filled with high-tech weapons and advanced combat systems. Under this silent layer of soil, it lurked quietly, like a cheetah ready to attack, ready to tear apart the enemy's defense line at any time.

The Blood of the Red Dome is hidden underground, not only to avoid enemy detection, but also to catch the enemy by surprise at critical moments.

Even after sleeping in this damp and dark underground for a century, this battleship still maintains an amazing luster without a trace of rust. It seems like a miracle from another era, lying quietly in the dark depths, telling the glory of the golden age. The unique technological power, like a patron saint, tightly surrounds the battleship, protecting it from water vapor and maintaining its eternal glory.

During these long years, the surrounding environment continued to change. The damp soil and dark atmosphere seemed to be trying to swallow the battleship. However, the technology of the golden age gave it tenacious vitality, allowing it to stand firm in harsh environments. That thin layer of protective film, although seemingly inconspicuous, has amazing power. It isolates moisture and oxygen, allowing the battleship to stay safe in the damp and dark underground.

This battleship seems like a sleeping giant, waiting for the moment to wake up. Every detail of it reveals exquisite craftsmanship and outstanding wisdom, making people yearn for that golden age. Now, it is still in perfect condition, as if announcing to the world that even if time flies by, the glory of the golden age still shines on this battleship, protecting it from the erosion of water vapor.

scene. The Chapter Leader's deep eyes shone with determination, and his movements were gentle and cautious, as if he were handling a precious cultural relic. His palms lightly slid along the wall, finally pressing on that specific spot. In an instant, a faint red fluorescent light came out of the wall, like the distant stars in the night sky, looking mysterious and profound. This red fluorescent light seemed to be scanning the chapter leader's palm, detecting his physiological structure. The whole process was silent, with only the red fluorescent light jumping on the wall, reflecting the Chapter Leader's resolute face.

After a while, the dim fluorescent light turned from red to green, like the hands of an ancient clock, quietly heralding a special reveal. At this moment, a dark gap suddenly appeared on the flat mirror-like wall, like a torn corner in the night. As the gap gradually expanded, a burst of milky white mist spewed out from it, spreading slowly like a ghost, rendering the surrounding air mysterious and unpredictable.

Immediately afterwards, a soft and melodious opening sound echoed in the air. It was the whisper of time and the whisper of history. This hatch, which had been covered in dust for a century, seemed like a forgotten treasure, finally awakened at this moment. It opens slowly and firmly, just like a corner of the long river of history has been reopened. The secrets and stories buried by the years are revealed again at this moment, emitting an amazing light.

The Chapter Master is responsible for the highest command of the entire battleship, and his authority is unparalleled. The moment he firmly stepped into the battleship, as if to welcome the return of his master, the artificial intelligence system sleeping deep in the battleship's main control platform started the wake-up process on its own. Its electronic eyes slowly lit up, like an activated life, quietly waiting for the Chapter Leader's instructions.

In the dark control room, light blue fluorescent light slowly intertwined on the main control platform like filaments. They entangled each other, gradually converged, and finally condensed into a slightly illusory male figure. The figure has clear outlines, but it also carries an elusive sense of haziness, as if it is somewhere between reality and dreams, both real and ethereal.

"Dear Captain, time flies so fast. One hundred and three Terran years have passed. It is really gratifying to meet again today." The virtual image made of countless fluorescent particles looked towards the Chapter Commander with a hint of respect. Bowing slightly, as if to express deep respect, "The Blood of the Red Dome, this flagship carrying countless honors, will always serve you loyally. At this moment, it is ready to go, waiting for the captain's instructions, and is willing to serve you You do what dogs and horses do.”

Staring at the lifelike artificial intelligence model in front of him, an indescribable complex expression inadvertently flashed across the Chapter Leader's resolute, sculpture-like face. That subtle emotional fluctuation seemed to break his usual composure and perseverance in an instant.

After a moment of silence, the Chapter Leader took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a hint of complicated emotions. Although the empire had already banned it, he still resolutely turned to the existence known as the "hated intelligence" and gave the order without hesitation. This decision seemed to stir up ripples in the silent air, making it impossible to ignore the heaviness and determination in it.

"Now, it's time to restart all functions on this battleship. Let the power furnace be fully activated and enter the overload state to maximize energy output to ensure that we have sufficient combat power. Start all weapon systems and let them begin to warm up. , prepare for the coming battle.

We are about to face a terrible war. This is a life-or-death battle, and we cannot afford to relax. We must go all out and use every feature and every weapon on this battleship to protect our homeland and our fellow citizens.

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Let the flames of the power furnace ignite our determination to fight, and let the preheated weapons emit a deafening roar as our battle horn. We are ready, no matter what awaits us ahead...

The war captain pondered for a moment, his eyes flashing with firm determination, and then spoke in a deep voice: "For the great emperor, for our sacred and inviolable imperial regent, no matter how great the sacrifice, no matter how much blood is paid... we must win this war. This is our mission, our honor, and our unshirkable responsibility."

"Dear captain, the new instructions have been successfully entered and are now deeply rooted in the AI ​​core," the illusory figure outlined by the light blue fluorescent light bowed slightly politely, his movements were elegant and accurate, as if he had practiced countless times, "After careful debugging, all functions of the battleship have been fully activated, and are currently gradually entering the self-check state to ensure that every system can operate normally."

As the figure spoke, various indicator lights on the control console inside the battleship lit up one after another, flashing a regular rhythm, as if reporting their health status to the captain. The mechanical arms inside the ship carried out various inspections in an orderly manner, while the crew members nervously monitored the data on the screen to ensure that everything was under control. Inside this high-tech warship, every inch of space was filled with the charm and rigor of future technology. "

After a short buzzing sound, the AI ​​intelligence of the battleship slowly presented a design drawing filled with elegant blue light to the warship commander. This drawing is not an ordinary thing. It is composed of countless blue fluorescent particles, and it depicts every corner of the battleship delicately and accurately. On this battleship drawing, faint red light is flickering at this moment, like distant stars in the night sky. Each red light spot accurately marks the damaged part of the battleship, as if silently telling the traces left in the battle. The warship commander stared at these red lights, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

On this battleship that carries the glory of the golden age of mankind, although it has experienced the baptism of years and suffered the baptism of countless wars, most of the damage is just a trivial flaw for its overall structure. However, among these seemingly insignificant damages, there is a fatal trauma hidden - that is the energy pipeline of the battleship. This damage, in a true sense, has become the key to affecting the combat effectiveness of this battleship.