Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 98 The attacked angel and Magnus, the Astartes’ rations (please order)

"Things don't look good for you right now, my sister."

Although he has no wings, Magnus can still fly in the sky with his spiritual power, integrating his spirit with the vast ocean. Feeling the magnificent power filling his veins, he flew in the sky as freely as a fish swimming in the water.

"As you can see, I think so."

Sanguinius forced a smile on her face and flapped her wings lightly.

Catching a gentle wind from the air, she pushed the people around her to both sides. She used the smallest amount of strength to just cut a channel through the despair and black tide, but she did not Let anyone in it get hurt.

"Although we are the children of the Emperor, we are not omnipotent gods." Magnus just took a look and roughly guessed what was going on here.

If it is some brothers with bad character.

One might laugh at that, but that was never Magnus's character.

He generously lends his help. He has a special perspective and can see directly into people's minds. This was almost instinctive for Magnus, but he had rarely done so over the past few decades.

First of all, it is very impolite to pry into other people's thinking without their permission.

Regarding being a contactable person, I only heard about it during the conversation between La Shaolong and Azkelon.

The man nodded, and after a moment's firmness, he said: "Your name is Clay, Clay N'Xiriel. You are not vague about what exactly the contactable person he said is, but there is indeed nothing strange about it. Things are happening underneath you.

"So is he."

It wasn't until Clay swallowed all the food outside the spoon that Kano realized what had just happened. My superhuman senses have almost no effect behind the scenes of contact, because just feeling our presence is so easy.

No trouble, but that's about it.

"You can guarantee it."

"My situation is optimistic, can he treat me?"

The sweetness beyond the senses made Clay feel as if his teeth were melting away.

Just when Varjas was concentrating on healing the Governor.

When Saint Genus removed the twisted steel from under the Governor, Governor Magnu was wailing happily. Blood surged from my torn flesh and I tried to scream, but there was no air around me to draw into my lungs.

A soldier in soft canvas and leather lining poked his head out. My face was hidden by a breathing helmet without a mask. A golden brooch flashed under my lapel, depicting the symbol of the planet and the two satellites below.

My face was exposed to the wet rain.

You are not wearing your own adamantine armor called King's Glory, but you are wearing a ceremonial white robe. Because of your actions just now, the edge of Saint Genus's robe is covered with a layer of light oil.

So the tone and voice that fit my outside were like a breeze creating ripples under the surface of a lake. A long time before Varjas's voice came, the group of people behind them dispersed with dull eyes, and hurried towards the direction that Yu Xinings had planned in our minds.

The soldier touched the side of his helmet, and the communicator flashed a safe red light.

"You are not a real angel yet."

The brooch is positioned to point towards Varjas and shines with golden light.

The Bened staggered to a stop behind Yu Xinings face.

A wall of rubble blocking the road collapsed.

Wow!

"But you still don't have many common topics to talk about, right?" Sheng Yu Xining laughed.

It was the flaming remains of the crushed Rhino troop carrier, my red-painted hull crushed but the frame still intact and damaged. It sat in the middle of a potholed road, half-down in a pool of sparkling oil, with rainbows of promethium flowing out of a broken silo.

White eyes looked at the can in Kano's hand.

The crew of the Rhino were killed on impact, the soft edges of the interior crushing us as the vehicle rolled.

These are crazy psykers who can inflict weak damage.

"Is this Governor Gilles?"

Kano replied modestly, "Your genetic mother is, but you know if he is not lucky enough to meet you."

Varjas looked at Saint Genus with pride, "You can feel that he is a favored one like you, and the power of the vast ocean is around you. You only need to raise your arm for something as complicated as this Action, you can use it, why do you choose to agree?”

These noisy nuns who speak out all the time are selected and shaped from those who can be contacted. Legend has it that your status is even inferior to that of the Imperial Guards of the Ten Thousand Husbands. You make a statement all the time, but you are not as powerful as the Forbidden Army.

When facing us, it was like a bare-handed college student facing a heavily armed muscular man without any resistance. Legend has it that among a population of less than a billion people, one contactable person will definitely be born, and even within the entire galaxy, they are extremely rare.

"He doesn't have the power that matches his appearance." Varhas blinked, looked up at Saint Genus, and teased in a joking tone.

The soldier asked, my voice was suppressed by the respirator.

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The cupola on the top opened.

The governor's calf was shattered like glass, and there was a mass of crushed marrow and bones on my spine. When Varhas injected my power into Gilles's intact body, blood soaked my chest.

Moreover, the little things in the mortal's head really didn't attract Magnus. But this time he had to make an exception.

Before thinking for a while.

"What is the sense of existence he is talking about?" In order to avoid scaring the other party, Kano took off his helmet.

When I was lifted from under the Rhino, I stared at Saint Yu Xining, as if the angel was the source of my joy.

But now…

You almost immediately had a layer of goose bumps under your body, not because of the bad taste, but because it was too bad. You swear that even if you starve to death and jump from the starport behind you, you will never touch that kind of thing again in your life.

"Yeah."

Prevent the seventh explosion of the car body.

Although the psychic power can make Valhas capable, it is enough to give me many abilities beyond the understanding of abnormal people.

Clay raised his head.

"So, he is a contactable person?"

"Does he need help? You have little free time. Don't you have anything else to do later?" Kano asked. I am not born with a helpful personality.

It seems that I have received some orders, and it seems to be responding to Yu Xiningsi's request. I returned to the tiny siege vehicle and closed the door in front of me. Amid the sound of the servo system, the white muzzle of the gun was aimed at Valhas and the angel.

A few seconds ago, the vehicles opened fire - I first dissolved its promethium fuel into ice, and then eliminated the oxygen around the troop carrier. I felt that the man's vitality was still weak, and the complete wound under me was slowly scabbing on the healing of etheric energy. And just now, there were still many fragments of its bones growing outside. San Genus clapped his hands, because it was a disaster relief activity. It was probably a few years later that your presence gradually disappeared. "But Gilles survived. Clay opened his mouth and swallowed the cold food. - When Clay swallowed the food outside the spoon, Kano felt that his head had become smaller. Valhas showed a regretful smile on his face, "It was indeed not a waste. "

In front of its huge and ferocious body, there is a large troop transporter - Rhino. Further ahead are Chimeras and Executioners. Avalanches of rubble are piled up on the streets. All vehicles are painted with the color of red dragons. Valhas nodded. At most, these refugees have no means to evacuate from the city.

Kano is sure whether he has really met a contactable person, but it is obvious that the old man behind him does not have ordinary potential. Even with the vigilance of Astartes, it is difficult to ignore him. Kano needs to concentrate his attention to barely have a conversation with him.

Kano is also a half-baked think tank.

Clay squatted on the ground, hugged his legs, and sighed: "But that's not difficult. You know which spaceship to take to leave, and you know where we will send you. And, more importantly, you are very hungry now, hot and hungry..."

Drive these rebellious mortals away.

"Do you think there is anyone in the entire universe who would hate to be with him? He has a kind of charm that transcends nature. "Valhas replied, "But for now, you have nothing more important to do, poor Yu Xining Gilles, I don't look very good now." "The Governor said in the planetary broadcast that Dawn Star is going to be destroyed. Do you still want to die there?" You smelled a strong fragrance from outside. Kano was very low, and the can was placed under my right hand, almost level with Clay's head when he stood up. Clay licked his lips, quickly stood up, and scooped out a small spoonful of sticky red porridge from the outside of the can with a spoon. "Yes, you will lift me out of the abyss of death, and now they have to cooperate with your actions." Yu Xining gave an order, "Drive these vehicles over. There is a group of refugees under the ruins of the square who need to be sent to a dangerous place. "

I heard the sound of bricks and stones falling, and Yu Xining looked in the direction of the sound curiously, because I didn't feel the vibration from the ground. I saw that under the ruins of the street was a super-heavy tank equipped with siege-class bulldozer blades.

Valhas reached out.

Valhas frowned. Magnus was still alive, but not yet on the verge of death.

"Please leave there and gather in the square. No one will take them out of there."

I heard from Lashalon that the food of Astartes is a thick porridge with low cold and zero waste, and some metal powder is added to it to strengthen bones. Those heavy metal dusts are extremely toxic to ordinary people and can hardly be digested and absorbed.

Renewing torn blood vessels, restoring broken nerves, and repairing bones that are worse than powder fragments. Gilles screamed, because my nerves were awakened by Valhas, and my two femurs were cracked before the bones grew back.

"Then follow the truth of the empire." Saint Genus shrugged. "Any power is accompanied by temptation and risks. Unless you have your father's permission, you will invest too little energy into it."

"Presence?"

Saying,

Boom!

Magnus spoke loudly.

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Varjas felt vaguely that something was not quite right, and from the corner of my eye, I saw the angel's muscles tightening.

But I actually succeeded on the first try. The steel was squeezed and twisted together, locking it firmly. After Saint Genus got off, he grabbed the engine with one hand, and his long and weak right leg firmly pressed against the track in front. The muscles under your arms tightened, and there was a sharp and harsh friction sound.

I nodded.

He wanted to tear away the driving device that was pressed under the planetary governor.

Varjas reached out and held the Governor in his arms, "But the most you can do is try."

The flawless appearance inherited from the little angel almost made Clay unable to open his eyes.

The planetary governor is a man with narrow shoulders and a broad body. I am a mediocre nobleman trained in the military system. Magnu was lying under the leather seat of the car in front of me at the moment. My intact legs were trapped by the twisted drive device, and for some reason there was a buzzing sound of electricity coming from the radio next to me.

Varjas listened patiently, and my one-eyed gaze fell on the wings spread out on the back of Saint Genus.

Etheric energy surges through the Governor's body.

My eyes bulged from joy and lack of oxygen.

"Look, it's not the power of the vast ocean. Only a few favored people can feel its existence."

Behind the two primarchs.

Yu Xiningsi nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Varjas lifted the entire car body with his bare hands and threw the torn metal aside. The bloody car cabin was exposed to the two men's vision.

While replenishing food between work, Cano finally found the man with bunny ears under his head. You are wearing a white leather coat, without the same long white hair, and your fair skin is stained with many ice-hot drops of water. These clear white eyes are looking at you with a mixture of curiosity and fear.

"No one said they were angels created by the Emperor, but now you are doubting it." Clay murmured to himself, with a smile on his face: "The so-called sense of existence does not mean that you can stand behind others, but you can also show us... It has an impact, but we are almost aware of your existence and will ignore you consciously. "

As he said that, Yu Xinings face showed his understanding.

Varhas and Sangenus set their sights upon the governor of the planet Dawn.

That's thanks to my seated position near the front of the vehicle.

This part was blocked by the engine block and had not received the slightest impact.

The extremely weak plastic steel was torn apart by Saint Genus.