Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 107 Lord of the Second Legion (please order)

Something ripped back along the Stormbird's fuselage, and Perturabo could hear it beeping along the fuselage. He turned his gaze to the console, looking for new warning signs.

There are already many warning lights on the panel.

It's hard to say which ones are new.

He deactivated some of them, and the sound became muffled, as if the gunship itself was screaming in agony.

The apocalyptic view through the cracked ceiling was indistinguishable from sky to sea, both obscured by ferocious storms that raged all the way to the Karman Line. Lightning flashed across the sky, and a roar of thunder slapped the gunboat as if it were an insect in a hurricane.

The first storm hit less than five kilometers away from Kalena.

It was a hurricane of unknown origin that almost swallowed them up in the raging black tide.

Then Perturabo maneuvered the machine and struggled back into the sky. Another oncoming storm nearly short-circuited their navigation system until Orbacs replaced it with a makeshift insulating cover, and ferocious lightning struck the hull, the gunship's wings dragging from newly welded conductor rods. A purple-red current is emitted.

After all, the Storm Bird can't withstand the real storm.

The hurricanes, typhoons, and pulsed electromagnetic storms caused by the chaos in Dawn Star's magnetic field seem to tear apart the spacecraft's engine, which is frightening.

"Yes, that would be too troublesome. He knows that you have always hated engaging in red tape and arguing with each other. Without that time, you would have solved the task successfully without any flaws." Chaoche smiled, " You teleport directly to the inside of the Qin Shuo and give your brothers a surprise."

"Sorry, Astas." Sheng Yu Jingdong said apologetically.

"The goal of each of you is murky and knowable." Dawn Starbo said, "You are eager to fail, he is a fool who thirsts for knowledge, the angel wants to save his own legion, and Horus wants to be the best among you. Excellent one, you all have different talents, and you are too disdainful to hide your true goals, because those goals are based on the truth of the empire and the ideals of the small expedition, but Chao Tetsu is the same, and I am very much the same. , the same as all of you.”

"What did we encounter outside? Are you still alive?" Si Tan frowned because he was concerned about his brother's safety. However, I have not been too cautious. As Labo's angels, we were not born to face fantasy, especially the Heavenly Masters of the Seventh Legion.

Every primarch is a war god who can conquer the galaxy, but now there are not seven of them gathered under the great Yu Jingdong. Moreover, our goal is not to defeat the enemy who wants to reach the ground, but to save and evacuate the residents below.

Sheng Yu Jingdong could hear the thick breathing of Yu Jingdong's special soldiers in the cabin.

"Because you saw right through me, I deliberately concealed my intentions." Dawn Star Bore snorted, "That's very abnormal."

Dawn Starbo's gaze paused briefly under Astas's face, then looked at Sheng Yu Jingdong, and then said, "The seventh original body has arrived under Gnus."

"A man of profound knowledge, but a man of few words." Ashtas said, "I have psychic power that is inferior to yours, and a martial arts that ranks second among my brothers. It must be because of the ordinary strength of the Seventh Legion. Otherwise, I will become a mediocre general, and I will be inferior to Horus and Ferus in terms of merit and honor."

The primarch of the 7th Legion is Chaoteru, and even among the descendants of Labo, I am ranked second in stature. I am over seven meters tall, with a well-proportioned body, narrow and broad shoulders, and long, jet-white hair that hangs down to my waist. Like all my brothers, my appearance is faulty, but my beauty lacks dignity.

"Why do you say that?" Astas asked understandingly.

My eyes are long and narrow, and there are no two parallel pupils in the eye sockets.

A fierce voice came.

The picture suddenly became blurry, distorted, and covered with snowflakes, until the front completely disappeared.

"He hasn't guessed it yet, has he?" Yu Jingdongbo shrugged, "The Primarch of the Seventh Legion, Chao Che."

Dawn Xingbo sighed, "Be careful with him, but you will change your mind."

"call…"

From the ruins of the ancient city of Zalukin, to the entrance of the Qin Shuo, to the intricate pipes outside and the blood splattered under the walls, the dusty warehouse and the creepy medical room at the front, All experiences were copied and sent to the Seventh Legion's flagship.

"I doubt you, the empire will benefit a lot from what you do."

"Yes, what's the point?" Yu Jingdongsi said proudly, "Although you have not directly participated in the small expedition, you are still contributing to the future of the empire and mankind. You have preserved from the ruins of these ancient cities There are countless knowledge and civilizations, and each civilization means a certain possibility for the future. "

The evil curiosity in Saint Petula's eyes was also obvious.

"He is too arbitrary. He has only met me a few times. How could he come to such a conclusion?"

He had a very low opinion of me... Saint Petula looked at Jing Dongbo.

Santa Petula has never seen such a violent hurricane, so vast, reaching to the end, dense but windy, like a low cliff-like wall rising from the ground. You can see everything inside the wall, except for the chaotic electromagnetic field waiting for you.

"His intelligence has been unique among you brothers since he was a child." Dawn Star Bohao said mercilessly.

Just by hearing the sound and turning her head, Yu Jing could tell who it was. "Father," I turned around and bowed respectfully.

"Etiquette is for others to see. It is necessary to do it outside your own home. It will appear long-winded."

The seven primarchs…

"That was the most exciting storm you have ever seen." Dawn Xingbo moved his small body away from the cab. There was a sizzling sound of electricity under my communicator, and the Lord of Steel frowned slightly. , his expression seemed less gloomy.

Ashtas' attention has been on Dawn Starbo.

Saint Petula took the initiative to break the silence, and you said, "But I don't seem to have directly participated in the small expedition, nor am I obsessed with expanding the territory to compete for honor."

"Ahem."

The Seventh Legion and the Seventeenth Legion did not have similar responsibilities.

Astas is using the same reasoning to refute Dawn Starbo. Our ideas are all correct, but we just look at the problem from different angles. If we can continue to quarrel over that issue, the atmosphere will only become more exciting... Saint Petula listened quietly on the side, with many thoughts flashing through his heart.

The only difference is that the Heavenly Masters of the Seventh Legion are more proficient in a certain field they master. The Thousand Sons Think Tank of the 17th Legion often involves the use of psychic powers in fewer aspects and at fewer levels, and the power and skills we master are broader.

Astas's face was full of determination when he said that.

"You may die, but you will definitely die out there." Saint Petula shook his wings.

Low-Earth orbit beneath Gnus.

That answer was completely beyond St. Petula's expectations.

Subspace energy dispersed inside the battleship, causing a light green ripple below the deck.

Below the deck of the Seventh Legion's flagship, Fury of the Sky, Heavenly Master Xitan of the Xuan Tan Department was processing the information sent back by the Emperor of the White Cloud Department. A picture is calibrated and projected under a weak light sub-screen. Ancient ruins from the Golden Age appear behind Sitan.

"Do you want to retreat and contact the command staff on the ground?" Sitan asked.

The Xuantan Department of the Seventh Legion is a department specializing in teleportation.

The Iron Warriors' Stormbirds soared through the harshest natural environments, surviving only because of Perturabo's excessive modifications to the war machine and the Iron Warriors' skilled manipulation skills.

"A person who has a deep mind and always shows his heart." Dawn Xingbo frowned and said, "I am very safe. You suggest that he should not have too deep contact with me."

What happens next.

What stood out the most were my eyes.

Comparison.

"The Emperor is missing?"

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After experiencing Yu Jingdong's messy incident, Astas felt almost fearful of Dawn Starbo. But the other party is still his most evil brother, who makes Saint Petula his sister. Astas knew the Dawn Star Bo well, and when he saw the other party's appearance, he knew that nothing important had happened.

"What does this message say?" Astas asked again, with a look of evil curiosity on his face.

Although the situation under Gnus was not too troublesome, it was still quite troublesome outside of Sitana. Just when I was about to think about my next action plan and retreat to contact the command staff outside the Samarius Fortress, the sound of footsteps coming from in front of me interrupted Sitan's actions.

Each one of us can accurately teleport members of our team directly to the heart of the enemy and execute decapitation strikes directly. It is also possible to install psychic beacons to pull injured warriors off the battlefield back into the battleship.

Astas smiled bitterly and said, "The Seventh Legion and the Seventeenth Legion are both psychic legions. You are facing the same dilemma. The number of people outside the legion is too small. Did the Seventh Legion immediately join the small expedition? I miss you so much, but you have always been distracted from my father’s grand plan.”

Sitan has not served his father for decades, but even so, I still dare to look directly into the eyes of the original body. These eyes were so terrifying. When they fell below him, even a casual glance was as light as a hill, making Gillest feel like he couldn't breathe.

"You hope it's not a surprise, but a shock." Sitan sighed.

"I am not a descendant found by Rab, but I took the initiative to return to Terra in a golden age spaceship. My whereabouts during the small expedition were a mystery, and I didn't seem to have much concern for my own legion. My past , the present and future goals are all knowable, does he think that’s very important?”

Although none of your brothers have completely different personalities, their relationship with each other can still maintain at least superficial harmony. Many people will be accused of thinking this way. But with the character of the Lord of Steel, Saint Petula doubted that I had no reason to judge like that.

Can we find the source of all the disasters under Gnus? Dawn Xingbo allowed myself to think, and allowed myself to flee in a hurry after seeing the enemy. For this reason, I even risked my own life to retreat. And St. Petula is willing to accompany her brother because your heir is still thinking about it.

Ashtas said, "The Storm Bird must have crashed, and the empire will probably face the slightest loss since the beginning of the small expedition."

"It was a really terrible storm."

Dawn Starbo looked at Astas and asked in a calm tone.

"What's going on, bro?"

Astas argued, feeling comfortable with what Dawn Starbo said.

Yu Jing raised his head, and a giant in Gillest's eyes appeared in front of me.

"You have heard of that brother's name."

But before the Emperor retreated into the infirmary.

The rhythmless footsteps were far duller than the unusual Gillest.

"Who, which brother helped later?" Astas asked slowly.

The Lord of the Seventh Legion paused for a moment under the pattern behind his face, then spoke forward.

"That's right." Xi Tan replied, "We retreated into the Qin Shuo and lost contact before."

"Have you seen me?"

Beams of light appeared out of thin air under the original body and my two guards. Amidst the explosions that tore the air, the original body's burly figure disappeared out of thin air.

Astas and Dawn Starbo looked at each other.

You look through the full porthole and see the white storm rolling toward the Stormbird.

"But your father still gave me the authority of the legion." Astas said, "I have gained the trust of my father, and I am sure that I am what he said. How could your father be deceived by me?" It's just unfounded worries, your brother."

Will the war machine forged by Dawn Starbo himself be shattered into pieces in the storm?

St. Petula had a weak and evil curiosity about each of her brothers. You ask, "What kind of person am I?"

The atmosphere in Stormbird fell silent for a moment, except for the frightening thud of the hurricane lifting the iron sheet.

Even the disciplined veterans were surprised.

"Yes, you are right. Your time is precious, and if you waste one less second, there will be one less variable." Sitan sank his spirit into the seventh state of mind, and connected with the vast ocean. Jingdong went down to find the psychic coordinates left by the emperor.

And now we're going to crash that Stormbird off a cliff.

We who have no psychic power have faced countless madness and despair.

"Qin Shuo... you remember it was one of the first colonial spaceships built by the Kingdom of Dragon. You always thought that I was missing. It was really a surprise to think that you could meet me there." Chao Che He raised his eyebrows and said without any surprise.