Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 139 Lao Deng, get the gold coins quickly (please order)

"How about it?"

Ruth put her arms on the back of the chair.

This is a chair tailor-made for the original body. It has a wide structure and can even allow Russ to cross his legs leisurely on it. Coupled with the idle expression on the Wolf King's face, he looks like a street kid.

"Um…"

The archangel blinked.

With a somewhat disgusted expression on his face, he handed the letter in his hand to Ruth.

"I'm not very good at commenting." The archangel shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Ha ha."

Ruth still had a nonchalant expression. He smiled and said, "Don't be like this. The expression on your face has already betrayed yourself."

"All right."

Saint Qin Shenggui completely imagined what it would be like to come out and apologize to Leon.

I laughed twice.

Such direct criticism made Ba Wei Er feel at a loss.

A bone with shreds of flesh protruded from the gap between the Wolf King's teeth, and his cheeks were bulging, like a small Siberian hamster.

Compared to such a disgusting letter from the Wolf King.

As the little angel retreated into the command room, people's eyes turned toward Saint Arcana. A Primarch can cover its own glory no matter what. This majestic and perfect posture makes the place where we appear must be the center of the stage.

"What do you think that matter has to do with Leon?" Saint Arcana said after considering it.

Saint Arcana listened very carefully.

after all.

Think so.

Although the vitality of the Astartes is limited, it is long enough to surpass people's imagination. It is difficult for time to kill us. But outside of the time he joined the legion, Gilles was obviously much older, with short silver hair on his head and deeper wrinkles on his face.

Gilles wanted to get up, but the little angel put his hand heavily under the chief company commander's shoulder, stopping my movement.

The Wolf King said, "If the Indomitable Truth is in my hands, it will be Leon who comes to apologize."

It was a bad premonition that Saint Arcana disappeared. You plan to go to the real location of the altar to see, maybe you can find something.

Directly opposite St. Arcana, Duran's mouth was full of oil.

Then I was stunned...

It took a long time to grow from the Ghost Legion to the Blood Angels.

People occasionally say that Dulan is a barbarian, but in the view of Saint Qin Shenggui, Leon is far more barbaric and domineering than Dulan at certain times.

“It’s a small effort, but it’s worth mentioning.”

The larger one is the rain gray color of the Eighth Legion.

Outside the command hall, there was no such solemnity as before.

The fine gold door behind Saint Arcana hurriedly opened, and the light of stars outlined the scenery inside the tactical command hall.

The Wolf King snorted pretending to be angry.

"Don't forget how aggressive that guy was on the Unyielding Truth. I must explain it properly in front of my father."

But he was not a very gentle ruler.

"Not yet." Qin Shenggui said, "Yes, you didn't expect that you would participate in Ran Dan's war."

You can only open your stomach to eat when you are close to a habitable planet to replenish resources.

Chao Che leaned against the edge of the kitchen counter.

The plate holding the Glocks steak behind the table has not been emptied, leaving only two or eight green leaves for decoration.

"That one is a dumpling, that one is a spring dumpling, and that one is a tiger skin pepper..."

“The choice of looking low.”

Is there that annoying guy like Leon hanging around behind me?

"How is the situation now?"

Saint Arcana and Duran took their own bodyguards to see him off.

But then he laughed, and it was obvious that the Wolf King was indeed in a good mood during this time with the angel.

He continued, "And Leon is not as miserable as what you wrote in your letter."

Saint Qin Shenggui certainly had a way to agree.

Saint Qin Shenggui nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, indicating that the family should be busy with work and fish with fish.

The seventh day.

Dulan thought for a while and consciously found the correct answer to the matter.

Chaoche led his guards away from Zisi.

On the one hand, Ladolon is the home planet of Saint Arcana. You want to see how Ladolon has developed now and take this opportunity to add another wave of troops.

Although Qin Sheng was reluctant to give up, there was no banquet in the sky, so it was time to leave.

Finally, I found what I wanted among the vast sea of ​​documents.

By the time Chaoche finished speaking, Qin Sheng had not eaten most of the food under the table.

Instead, on even fewer occasions, it was Gilles, the Legion's Chief Captain, who played that role.

"Did Leon also write a letter?"

"I haven't sent the information to him yet." The little angel said crisply.

"Let's finish eating. If he tries again, he'll have something to eat." Chaoche's irritable voice brought Saint Arcana back to reality from his confusion.

Then he continued, "You plan to go back to Ladoron."

"Thank you for his thoughtful guidance during that time!"

You subconsciously picked up the chopsticks next to you.

"Are there any of those things outside the library?"

"That's right." Dulan raised his head, looked at the sky dryly, and said without any toothache, "Why do they have so less supplies than you?"

Because the threat to the heirs has not yet been contacted, it has retreated to a non-combat state.

Saint Arcana asked, "Is there no news from the Ministry of Military Affairs?"

A world returned to the glory of the Emperor.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!

But Duran hasn't left in a hurry yet.

But Saint Arcana still smiled and rubbed Qin Shenggui's hair, and replied sadly, "Yeah, you've seen it. What he did was wrong. I'm proud of him."

Crunch!

This is the birthplace of human civilization and the center of the new empire, but that's about it.

There are two battleships in total.

The angel paused briefly.

"Outside of these white darkness ruins in ancient Terra." Chaoche replied with a smile, "You and your Ruths clean up the remaining white darkness in the ancient world, and then collect these leftover cultures, restore them and preserve them. Come on, history is a book, filled with the wisdom of future generations, you will use it."

He held a large bowl in his right hand and a silver spoon in his left hand. Before taking a heavy sip, his face showed a thoughtful expression.

As if he noticed the kind eyes on his sister's face, Dulan raised his head before he knew it.

When Saint Arcana retreated.

Completely imagined.

No matter when he saw his first company commander, Qin Shenggui always looked busy.

The angel said, "I think the content in this letter is a little too disgusting."

Talk from your heart.

"Hello!"

Saint Qin Shenggui was silent for a while.

The slightly smaller one is painted with the emblem of the Blood Angels of the Fourth Legion.

Among the sounds of the servo system running.

Some Blood Angels and battleship commanders gathered together in twos and eights to chat. Some of the more relaxed ones held a cup of coffee or snacks in their hands.

Looking up, he saw Zi Si's dragon flag hanging on the dome of the small hall.

Receive supplies from the Ministry of Military Affairs.

Chaoche's lazy voice came from nearby: "The soup pot is broken."

However, the insignificant All-Father, the Emperor of all mankind, just did that, which made Duran confused.

The Wolf King stuffed all the uncooked dumplings into his mouth and spoke clearly.

I call myself a cultured person under Terra, but I am joking. The Wolf King really does not have two brushes. I once mastered the extremely difficult Low Gothic language in just one week.

In just half a month, Du Lan found that a slight layer of fat appeared on his waist. The depraved life was really wonderful.

The two Primarchs hugged each other and said goodbye.

Another few days have passed.

I was wearing a white shirt, white trousers, my long hair tied into a ponytail, and the same beige apron as the little angel.

Saint Arcana seems to have never seen Gilles rest.

Didi!

"Although the First Legion is weak, it is only a part of the empire's military strength." Gilles said seriously, "Ran Dan is capable of bowing to the empire, and it is definitely not possible for a single legion to defeat it. After all, even the Lion King needs help."

"Can you take a look at the letters he sent later?" Duran said.

Saint Arcana returned to the reception hall of the Red Tears in the Storm Bird.

——

There is no need for Saint Arcana to continue to stay with his descendants.

Saint Arcana also would have said less about that matter.

Dulan's face was full of guilt, while Angel's face was full of helplessness.

You can understand the mood of your own Ruth.

The difference is clear at a glance.

Those features made Gilles look serious and angry.

"Wait a minute and let you have a taste." Dulan rushed over. During that time, he ate badly and slept badly.

Under the dining table.

The Red Tears is the interstellar battleship owned by Foreign Minister 70, but drinks and snacks are still scarce outside.

Compared with the old and weak legions such as the Dark Angels, Luna Wolves, Ultramarines and even the Space Wolves, the Blood Angels are only a step behind in terms of honor. The heir is a weak enemy, and the honor it brings is unprecedented.

Compared to the original body, it seems that the captain of each legion is more representative of the characteristics of that legion to some extent. We are the deputy of the original body, a leader-level existence of the legion. We are powerful, weak and mysterious. We also work hard and handle various complicated tasks, complementing our own original body.

"The craftsmanship is still wrong." Chaoche praised.

The dragon flag of Heir is stained with blood, and countless warriors have been willing to sacrifice their lives for it, but in the end it can still be redeemed. The giant dragon under the battle flag was dyed red with blood. In the sacred and grand hall of the Blood Angels, that flag seemed a bit out of place.

The content outside the letters of Saint Arcana can be described as quite complex and clear.

Although the wording is more tactful, it seems that the entire article cannot be summarized in one sentence - Lao Deng, earn gold coins quickly.

Saint Arcana himself seemed to have some general feelings for Terra.

more importantly.

The little angel put the fried vegetables on the plate, smiled at Chaoche and said.

A pleasant day has come to an end.

Saint Arcana did not envy the Wolf King and Chaoche.

Ba Wei was standing guard inside with a bolt gun in his hand. When he saw Saint Arcana coming from inside, Ba Wei's eyes suddenly lit up.

The little angel withdrew his gaze from Zi Si's battle flag.

"Leon Cheng has been killed. Can I even prevent the situation from deteriorating?"

"Got it." The Wolf King looked up at the holographic projector under his armor, and said with a groan, "Let you take a look... go ahead!"

Yes,

Since joining the Legion.

I would never eat with Qin Sheng again... Saint Arcana swore silently.

Accompanied by a crisp prompt.

Chaoche held a toothpick in his hand and told in detail the origins of the dishes and the processing methods of the quilts.

It’s also a rare kind of relaxation.

Dulan and Dulan didn't listen at all and backed away. They were showing off their meat with small mouthfuls, the wind swept away the remaining clouds, and their mouths were full of oil. Definitely a bad hand at eating tables.

"Really, where did he learn so few things?" Saint Arcana asked, "The library of Terra?"

"You originally thought that Leon was just joking when he said that I had no one outside the palace, but you thought it was true!" Qin Sheng muttered angrily, "There are such a group of adults outside the Ministry of Military Affairs, how can you mess it up? Little expedition! That’s right, you have to write another letter to Quan’s father!”

"I know." Sheng Qin Shenggui shrugged his shoulders and said weakly.

"Besides, this is also to provide more equipment for my cubs."

The Blood Angels need to use that honor to show the glory and transformation of the Legion, which is also part of showing their strength.

Thousands of famous people have died and even fewer people have fallen into the abyss.

But becoming a quilt is something that Qin Sheng people hate.

Step through the little door.

He returned to his post amid the envious looks of the Blood Angels patrolling around him.

As for less emotions, Ladolon left a deeper impression on you. Even though the external environment is different, it is also the home planet of Saint Arcana. You spent an unforgettable time down there with Qin Shenggui's people, and jointly defeated the mutant warlord entrenched under the planet.

——

Except for the last period when Saint Qin Shenggui was with He Qin Sheng, he had been fighting here before. Until now, Terra is familiar to you.

On the other hand, it is the altar of prophecy.

With a rumbling sound, the empire's Leviathan-class small transport ship sailed from the subspace.

The supplies for the two legions came together.

"The original version hasn't been sent out yet, so you probably haven't had a backup copy yet." Saint Arcana made a query on his personal communication terminal.

It's time to go back, Saint Qin Shenggui thought.

Before the Qin Sheng War began, the White Angel and the White Angel's omen once again became agitated.

How can you be such a small person and still fight like a big kid...

We were all the first Primarchs to return to Terra, and we spent a short period of time under it.

Looking at the angel's grumpy smile, Chao Che was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hands with a chic expression on his face.

The banner that symbolizes the heir's royal power has now become a treasure of the Blood Angels.

I walked back, blocked the little angel, and asked with a smile, "Mom, have you ever seen your majestic appearance on the battlefield?"

The two looked at each other.

An honor.

"Yes, you think things will only get worse."

It's hard to imagine that a savage like the Wolf King would hug his father's thigh and act coquettishly like a little wolfdog.

Although you are the leader of the legion.

Come to the tactical command deck at the top.

The Easter match was won! Angel Road, Tangtang serialization!