Warhammer: In the Name of Nirvana

[Guilliman gave up? ]

[I see: a little faster than I thought at first. ]

[But then again, it was rare for him to confront Terra openly to this extent. ]

The 13-meter-wide round conference table was taken from the oldest forest in Avalon: in the meadows and hills, there were petrified redwoods originating from Holy Terra. The most honorable among them were selected by the Primarch's attendants, and after being transported, processed and polished all the way, they became spotless in front of the Spider Queen.

Morgan liked this table very much. She always sat very close to it, so that when she curled up her upper lip and uttered a scornful mockery between her two rows of pearly teeth, the smooth table would project the details of the Primarch's eyes, just like the chandelier on the reflected vault.

At this time, the Primarch could catch a trace of cunning in her reflection, similar to that of more than a hundred years ago: it belonged to Morgan, who was still ruthless and could abandon anyone as a chess piece, a person who seemed to never come back.

A youthful past that belonged only to her.

Morgan liked to recall this history, just like any mortal who entered old age liked to recall his past: even if his childhood was still mediocre and boring, as long as he soaked it in the river of memory for a while, he would always imagine some non-existent enthusiasm.

She must be old, right?

In her heart, the Queen of Avalon asked and answered herself as usual: until the message from another part of the galaxy awakened her.

Information about Guilliman has always been of the highest level in Avalon.

But in private, he was also the one who was ridiculed the most.

From Morgan to any mortal in the Far Eastern Frontier, they have developed a large number of hellish jokes about Ultramar in just one generation: and on the other side of the Five Hundred Worlds, the jokes about Avalon are equally inhumane.

[At the critical moment, he is still quite worthy of the name of the Son of War. ]

[I hope that his title of the Son of Vengeance will not be tested again next time. ]

When the Queen of Avalon willfully evaluate the victory, defeat, honor and disgrace of a brother, her nearly three-meter-tall slender figure will fill the throne made of petrified mahogany, and piles of files will fly or settle at the fingertips of the Primarch, telling secrets from all over the galaxy.

And around her, the most capable descendants of the Primarch, the most prestigious leaders in the Dawnbreaker Legion, are the most loyal listeners of the Spider Queen at this time: they will understand and convey her orders, no matter how ridiculous they sound.

For various reasons, the number of people present today was not large: Rana occupied his position as usual, Bernard had more documents in his hand than Morgan, and Hector, who was much taller than the Primarch himself, was the most innocent one. He was trying his best to understand the current topic.

But before he succeeded, his great gene mother had already changed her tone.

[However: I thought he would tentatively ask for my opinion, but he didn't expect that he would remain silent. ]

[Do you think this is because of Guilliman's trust in us, Rana? ]

The Primarch looked at her most valued offspring.

"Not only trust, but also reason."

The Grand Steward took a step forward.

"Lord Guilliman knows that any communication he has with you will be heavily labeled before the crisis in Badab is over: not to mention that Lord Guilliman has always been a person who is used to scaring himself, and he dare not do so anyway."

"But on the other hand, Lord Guilliman is also very sure that our inaction this time will not affect the friendly relations between the Five Hundred Worlds and the Far Eastern Frontier for a century: if my guess is correct, Macragge will soon send a heavyweight delegation."

【It's already on the way. 】

The Primarch pressed the diplomatic notice in his hand.

【Very good, Rana: You can temporarily replace me. 】

"It's still a long way to go, my lord."

Rana lowered his head and tried his best to hide the smile on his face.

【Still so humble...】

The Primarch seemed to be in a good mood. She leaned back in her seat, crossed her legs, and moved her eyes to the next face.

【So, is there any follow-up development on Badab, Bernard? 】

"After verification by multiple departments, the information that can be confirmed at present is: Lord Guilliman is still staying on Badab Prime, while the Master Sigillite has rushed back to Terra. As for the fleet of the Ultramarines, they are carrying out the final handover work in the Maelstrom region."

[Guilliman is still in Badab? ]

"It is said that he is holding a consultation with the high-level officials of Badab Prime. Although the specific content is still unknown, we have reason to believe that Lord Guilliman hopes to make up for Badab's losses through some means and ensure that the relationship between the two sides will not break down."

[You can't be the king and the minister anymore, but you can still be friends, right? ]

Morgan is not surprised.

[What else? ]

"Well... I'm not sure about the authenticity..."

[Go ahead. ]

The Primarch waved her hand. She was confident in her understanding of the Ki brothers: even if the information could not be confirmed to be true, as long as she associated it with Guilliman's usual personality and style, she could roughly guess whether it was done by him.

"According to the information of the line people, Master Kiriman may transfer a special fund from the fiscal savings of the 500 worlds to make up for the loss of the Badabbu main star: it is not sure what the source of this funds is , But it is likely to be a humanitarian rescue bill. "

【interesting……】

Morgan stroked his chin.

[He really regarded Badab's suffering as his own responsibility. .

[It is what Kiriman can do. .

[But in this case, then our ally is not good. .

The original body thought about it, and massive data and recorded in the brain.

[Bernard, you will find mortal officials of the Finance Department later, asking them to draft a humanitarian aid bill for Badabbu's star as soon as possible: concentrated in the civil field, do not involve military fire. .

"clear."

Bernard quickly wrote down, and he didn't forget to ask.

"Then, the strength of this humanitarian aid is probably ..."

[Just go on your face. .

The raw body murmured without care.

[The prosperity of the Badabbu star is based on the exploitation of hundreds of vassal worlds and colonies. After the hegemony is disintegrated, they are destined to fall into the decline. Some aids cannot save this: My brother is also Be careful. .

"Is that just that?"

Bernard raised his head.

"Master Kiriman should also want to get together with Badabu, and leave this kind of kindness to pay for them to pay taxes. If there is any new change in the future, it will be easier to pick up the league. "" "

[I think it is difficult. .

Morgan snorted, and the mockery was not concealed at all.

[Mortal is impermanent, and even more so is the mortal who can climb the peak of power. Don't expect Badababa to be grateful to him because of Kiriman's aftermath work: they will only remember Kiriman's abandonment of them. .

[I just hope that my brother will not have a more ridiculous promise to Badab. .

"You seem to worry about this?"

【…】

Morgan did not reply.

She looked gloomy and thought of the document handed over by the Intelligence Management when the crisis of the Badab Bu broke out: What kind of people are the beasts on Badabu's power on Badabu?

[There are indeed nobles among mortals. .

[But unfortunately, these noble people did not survive in Badab. .

"I see."

Bernard nodded.

"I will tell them to continue to pay attention to the conversation with Lord Kiriman and Badab Bu."

【very good. .

[Then you, Heket. .

The original body turned to the other side.

[After the meeting, you remember to go to the ambassador to the Ruza stationed in Awaron and ask them one thing in my private name: Ruza is in the large vortex area. After the hegemony of Badabbu is destined to collapse, they have Qualifications are expanded in a small scale within a certain range. .

[Tell them that I support them more sovereignty over the large vortex areas. .

[But don't repeat the mistakes of Badab Bu. .

Speaking of which, Awaron's queen thought a little bit.

[Tell them that Fergrim next to them is just: as long as the outsiders can believe that the volume of Ryza is always smaller than the original country of Fergorim, they should not encounter Badab Bu Fair trouble. .

[In addition: Ancient allies in the Extreme Warrior Legion in the Big Vortex area are far more than the main star of Badab, but this time they lost their cleanliness at one time, and they could no longer guarantee the safety of other friends. .

[Not all planetary governors are as arrogant as Badabbu. The world of a large vortex is closely linked to Ultrama, and even regarded as a traditional sphere of influence: unable to continue to protect them will become my Magragrag. Brother's heart disease at this time. .

[In this case, tell Ruza as a face that sells me. When they expand in the large vortex area, the world's income pockets that the extreme soldiers can no longer fulfill their obligations, so as to avoid my brothers' allies volume. In the disaster of no delusion, his fragile heart would not sleep well because of this. .

[In addition, please do not collect any heavy taxes from these worlds, just come well, at least let these people's living standards maintain normal: Tell Rya , Ryza will get corresponding compensation. .

"They will never doubt this."

Heckt was worth his chest.

【I guess so. .

Morgan nodded and seemed to have lost his interest in Badab.

[That's it, Hex, go to do this immediately after the meeting: I will ask Lana to give you the list of these worlds. You have to watch the Ambassador of Riza and report all the names to them Mother star. .

"clear."

The dawn was cine, and the eyes of the original body just looked at the third person present.

[You also have tasks, Lana. .

A step forward.

[After the meeting, I will give you a hand order I signed in myself: You have to notify the fleets in the western end of the Far East Frontier, starting immediately, and cruise at the edge of the large vortex area. .

[Now that Kiriman has defeated, then the next is definitely the Holy Tyra fleet expanded eastward: to make the border be vigilant, if the Tyra people dare to offend the land of the Far East or the world. The attitude was expelled. .

[When necessary, you can fire, but don't kill it all: Tella won't want to make things bigger in this sensitive period. .

[In addition, pay more attention to the situation in Macrarag's side. The western border of the five hundred worlds may not be turbulent. Be prepared at any time to support them. Midnight Lord's Fleet. .

"Understand, adult."

Lanaton paused.

"But: We need to contact the Iron Warriors and the swallowers?"

[No need: they should be able to understand what is going on Badab. .

[But you remind me. .

[The hell rock naval base located in the northernmost area of ​​the Far East Star Realm is notified, asking them to maintain a first -level combat reserve state during this time: After the incident of Badabu, Horus will double the inside of his wolf kingdom. All the hostile forces, those who flowed the losers did not allow Avaron to invade from the north. .

"I promise you, adults, all this will never happen."

Lana raised her chest.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"At present, the commander of the Hell Rock Naval Base is Da Wu. He led a full 5,000 combat brothers including his tenth company and was stationed in Hell Rock: plus a powerful naval fleet, there was no any Alien can break through his line of defense "" "

[Hope like this. .

Morgan closed his eyes.

[After all, hell rock is the largest naval base in the entire Awaron. Its damage will be the loss that we cannot bear: the commands of the Saramas teams are ordered, asking them to draw out a part of their strength and participate in hell rock rocky rock rocky rock In the departure work of the Naval Base. .

A light and fluttering sentence made the three dawn present silent at the same time.

"Do you mean ... Those steel warriors in Dan's Okita?"

[That's right. .

The original nodded.

[Tell them that 5,000 people are transferred. .

[This troops are more than enough for the current Tanteoque. .

"grown ups……"

After a while, I finally opened the most daring Lana.

"But according to the treaty signed with Dantio, the steel warrior stationed in the Saramas Star Realm, their current total strength should not exceed 90,000: unless the Dawn Legion further expands, they will be Not allowed to break through this number "

【…】

Morgan does not speak.

It just shook his head a little frustrated.

[Implement it. .

"Understand, adult."

"You ... are there any other commands?"

[Let me think ... Ah, yes ...]

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"Remember to give this letter to Kiriman."

"In the name of my personal."

A trace of timid hesitation appeared in the words of Rogg -Don.

Emperor's ones: This is not common.

At least, in the impression of Sigismond, he never heard a moment of hesitation in the words of the father of the gene.

Even if it is related to another primary.

"What's wrong, adult?"

Therefore, for granted, after the attendant who received the letter retired, when only the two of them were left in the room, Sigismond opened straightforwardly. Don will not consider this kind of thing.

He was just standing there, even more stubborn than the oldest stone on Invart.

Then blandly describes the facts.

"Nothing, Sigismond."

"I just wrote a letter to my brother Kiriman in my personal name."

"Personal name?"

"Yes, he left after signing the treaty on the Buselus, and left directly. I couldn't see him in the previous side, but I saw that I was waiting for my Horus: Horus was out of The responsibility of my brother and the handsome handsome, proposed that I wrote a letter to Kiriman to avoid more misunderstandings from the two of us. "

"I know this."

Sigismund nodded.

"But that's ... many days ago."

"We thought you didn't intend to accept the proposal of Horus."

"No, of course I accept it."

Don walked towards his weapon.

"But after accepting the proposal, I didn't write this letter immediately."

"Because I am very convinced that after I just experienced the Padabbu incident, I was not in a calm state, whether it was me nor Kiriman. If I wrote a letter at this time, it is likely to cause information conveying information to convey information Uncertainty and carry too much personal emotions. "

"Thus causing misunderstandings."

"So, I chose to keep myself calmly for a while until I was sure that the logic in my mind had returned to normal. After I was no longer disturbed by the unreasonable emotion, I used the brain that had fully thought about it, and for my brother. Write this letter ""

"..."

Sigismond silently looked at the painful painful gloves next to it.

Hmm ... calm and thinking ...

"Forgive me, adults: You used to choose something to say directly."

"That's right: but that's not a good thing."

Dorn nodded.

"So I corrected that."

"The correspondence between Guilliman and I may be related to the fate of hundreds or even more worlds. If I can't convey my thoughts to him with calm logic, then the misunderstanding caused is no different from a crime: I am not qualified to put my habits above the interests of the Empire."

"..."

"So what did you say to Guilliman?"

"Two things."

Dorn picked up his weapon: he was going to the training ground to relax his nerves.

"First, I didn't intervene in the Badab incident out of personal ideas. The Imperial Fists sent troops to Badab to fulfill their duties as the Terra Guard and monitor any armed conflicts near the Solar Segmentum."

"In addition, the fleet of the Seventh Legion is also to ensure that the conflict in Badab will not evolve to a worse point: now that the Badab incident has been resolved, the Imperial Fists will completely withdraw from the Maelstrom."

"I believe he will understand."

Sigismund seemed very confident.

"What about the second point?"

"The second point..."

Dorn hesitated.

"I'll tell him."

"After days of meditation and thinking, I'm sure."

"Guilliman was wrong."

"In any case, he shouldn't have confronted the Holy Terra Armed Forces without authorization."

"But if he can reflect deeply on his mistakes, I believe our brotherhood will not change: at the same time, since the new treaty has been signed, they should continue to obey the Emperor's order."

"I'll tell him."

"Whether it's the Ultramarines Legion or the Holy Terra Fleet."

"Which side wants to break the peace and let the Badab incident happen again."

"My Seventh Legion will punish it without hesitation."

"Even if it's Terra, my lord?"

"That's right."

Dorn's voice was firm.

Just like his heart.

"No one can shake the new order watered with the blood of all mankind for their own selfish interests."

"Guilliman can't do that."

"Terra, neither can you."

"After I return to the palace."

"I will repeat to the high lords what I said to Guilliman in the letter."