Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

Cole strode in after the automatic door opened with a bang. He walked on the wide dock deck. Wherever he went, the ground staff and dock gendarmes on both sides immediately stood at attention and saluted him. Everyone stared at his shoulders. of shining gold stars, four of which form the rank of general.

Cole walked across the deck with his head held high, followed by several adjutants with pistols on their waists. They also served as guards and could block incoming bullets for the admiral when necessary, but it was obviously unnecessary here today. .

Cole raised his hand to signal the followers behind him to stop. After everyone nodded, Cole continued to walk up without stopping. He passed between several tall Ultramarines standing in front of the deck, wearing gorgeous robes and The members of the Winged Helmet Honor Guard made way for him.

The burly giants moved to both sides. Cole walked between the blue-armored giants inlaid with gems. He quickly passed through the cleared dock and came to Guilliman. Cole asked the genes of the Thirteenth Legion. The Primarch saluted, and the latter nodded politely in return.

Cole also noticed Sicarius standing next to Guilliman and nodded to him. The proud Sicarius also raised his head proudly and gestured to Cole in a very small way. The helmet was tucked under the armpit of his right arm, and his left hand was pressing himself to grab the gem-encrusted power sword.

"You arrived first, my lord."

"I happened to be nearby, so I got there first. On the contrary, you were very punctual, Admiral." "I think this is a good habit of the Imperial Navy, sir." "Indeed, it is a good habit. Now come and wait with me, I hope he won't be late."

Cole quickly stood next to Guilliman. He and his original body watched the Emperor's Dream sliding in from the entrance of the dock. The huge ship opened from the towering dock door. The magnificent ship The body cannot even be installed completely, and most of the propeller is exposed outside the dock.

The surrounding fixed landing gear quickly stretched out from all directions, quickly locking the docking anchor point of the battleship. With a brief but extremely loud exhaust, pressure injection and connection process, the giant ship finally came to a stop. As the battleship came to a stop, the landing deck on the side was also lowered.

The deck as tall as the ship body suddenly fell down, and with a dull sound of impact with the ground, the huge ship plank fell on the ground of the dock, and two people walked down from it, one wearing a tall golden battle suit. A's figure took the lead and suddenly stepped onto the surface of the dock.

"Big Blueberry." "In public, I still want you to call me by my name and title." "Let me think about it, the great Imperial Regent Robert Guilliman? Did you miss something? I left these two In the year, your title was added to Mars."

Vito laughed and walked up, and Guilliman also greeted him with a smile instantly. The two met in the center and held each other's hands together. "You don't know how much trouble has happened in the two years since you left." "Torture me." "Then my happy mood is better now, because those troubles don't bother me."

The two gods laughed loudly, and their hearty laughter echoed in the hall. Guilliman looked at Vitor in front of him and patted his shoulder. The original man smiled with joy.

But when Guilliman stared at the armor on Vito's body, staring at the Aquila symbol of the Emperor himself, he fell silent. Vito noticed Guilliman's reaction, and he quickly covered it up. , replaced the fleeting gloomy expression with a smile again.

"Nice to see you, my friend, welcome back."

"Why did it take you so long? Two years? I thought you would be back in two days." Sicarius said and walked over. Vito looked at him and smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that you are still alive after two years." , Sicarius, I am sad to see you."

Everyone could detect the smile in Vito's words. Sicarius also walked up with dignity. He put his hand on the hilt of his sword and came in front of him. "The person who can kill me has not yet been born. In the next two thousand years, Nor will it be born."

"You are as arrogant as ever, which is good. At least this means that the Empire is still alive and well for the time being." Vito turned around and gestured to the person walking behind him, and Guilliman followed his gesture and saw her, "I Years later, I found some old friends.”

"Lord Guilliman." Renata stepped forward and bowed to Guilliman with her hands behind her back, and Guilliman came forward with a joyful expression. "Renata, I really don't know what to say. Today is undoubtedly the most important day for Guilliman." It’s such a happy day to see so many old friends in this day and age, I don’t even know how to express my joy.”

"Me too, sir, nice to meet you and everyone." Reina said hello to Sicarius and Cole who came behind, while Vito stood proudly next to her and introduced the people in front of her. The first is Cole.

"This is Captain Cole Markarian, one of the best captains of this era, or can I get rid of one?" "It's best to keep it, I'm not as arrogant as Sicarius. "

Cole stepped forward and exchanged salutes with Renata, which then turned into a more friendly handshake, "Captain Renata, it's an honor to meet you. I've read your battle history and battleship history, and it's so nice to meet you." I am honored to have such an outstanding captain.”

"Me too, Captain Cole. Vito has told me a lot about you. It's an honor to meet you." The two captains shook hands, and Cole turned his head and glanced at Vito, "I hope he "Most of them are good things."

Vito said to himself and then gestured to Sicarius, but before Vito could say anything, Sicarius began to introduce himself, you know, a typical Sicarius introduction.

"I! Cato Sicarius, Lord of Tal L, Watchmaster of Macragge, Chief Knight of Macragge, Champion Swordsman of the Chapter, Archduke Thrall, Captain of the Second Company of the Ultramarines, and... And Lord Guilliman’s personal bodyguard!”

"Okay, that's it. In short, he is an idiot." Vito pointed at Sicarius and said, the latter immediately put one hand on his hip, stood there proudly and raised his head to Reina, so proud Arrogant look.

"Where are the others? Luo Bao, where are the space husky and the orange cat?" "I'm curious, how would Riemann and Lion react if they knew you described their legions like this." Guilliman said and turned. Looking up, Vito immediately noticed the gray-armored Space Marines who came up from the back of the dock, pushing past Guilliman's Honor Guard.

"Vito! Where did you go?"

"I'm so conspicuous, you still can't see me?" Vito smiled and raised his arms to greet him. The latter laughed and strode forward to lift Vito up in a bear hug. hugged me, "Ahaha! It looks like your arms and legs are still there, and they've gotten bigger! You're just like us!"

"Nice to meet you, Ragnar. Now put me down. You're going to scratch the armor the Emperor gave me." Vito smiled bitterly and patted Ragnar on the back. The latter once again said Fenris The man laughed heartily and put him down.

"You have such bad taste, you're so golden. Why don't you tell everyone around you when you go to the battlefield like this? Hey! Everyone is hitting me! I am the brightest and the most dazzling!"

"Watch your words, Ragnar. This is the armor of the Emperor himself." Bell also walked out from Ragnar's side. He was wearing this blue power armor and a red one hanging behind him. There is also a jeweled belt hanging around the waist of the cloak, and a beautifully crafted power sword is worn on the side.

"Besides, doesn't the Imperial Fist also wear golden armor? Or should it be called yellow armor? I have never been able to tell the difference between the two." On the other side, Lancelot was wearing a robe and a winged helmet under his arm. He also stepped forward, holding the sword on his waist.

"Those guys are either digging holes or squatting in them. The endless discipline, norms and tactical orders every day are just as boring as Bell." Ragnar said, casually pushing Bell beside him, who of course He sensed the joke in Ragnar's words, so he wasn't angry at all. He patted the cloak behind him.

"I'm just following the advice of the holy scriptures. I also suggest that your regiment does the same, Ragna. This will be very helpful." "Barabla! If you don't listen or listen, the ultramarines are chanting scriptures. Why are you talking to the state religion?" Like a sissy."

"Don't always follow the Holy Code to Bael in everything you do. That would be boring, right, original author." Ragnar grinned and looked at Guilliman, without any respect for the original body, but Guilliman Liman didn't mind either, he shrugged, "That's just a suggestion. If you think it's unreasonable after referring to it, of course you don't have to follow it, but the premise is that it's unreasonable."

Guilliman pointed at Ragnar and put a hand on his waist with a smile on his face. There was no sense of the huge level gap between the original body and his subordinates. "Bell is right about one thing. The Holy Code can indeed be used in many ways." In order to provide help, especially considering the current chaos of your regiment, I suggest you refer to it, Captain Ragnar, you need to manage your regiment well."

"Stop, Chapter? Chapter Master? Him?" Vitor looked at Ragna in surprise, Guilliman raising his hand and pointing to one side. Only then did he notice that Ragna had become much taller and was wearing a His armor is also different from before. On his shoulders is a wolf skin that belongs only to the Space Wolf Captain Darth Company.

And not just him, Bell and Lancelot are also dressed differently from ordinary Space Marines. Bell has a crimson shirt on his shoulders that only the Ultramarines Captain is qualified to wear, with gorgeous golden silk threads on it. A mark was outlined, which was a sword thrust out from under the Ultramarines chapter emblem, with an olive wreath hanging from the hilt.

Lancelot is also wearing the white robe of a high-ranking knight of the Dark Angels. The wings of the winged helmet under his arm are obviously longer than before. The Dark Angels Chapter logo should have been drawn in the center of the white robe. The part is now a sword with wings spread.

The same goes for Ragnar. On the part of his shoulder that bears the mark of the Chapter, a direwolf roaring from the front is drawn in astonishment, with blood-red eyes burning with fire.

Ragnar glanced at Lancelot and Bell who were standing beside him. The latter two shrugged their shoulders and signaled Ragnar to come. The wolf cleared his throat and looked at Vito with his hands on his hips.

"Let me tell you something, the three of us now have a war group."