Warhammer: My Night Lord strayed into the chat group

“The one called Conrad Cots seems to call you a war marshal.”

The guy who looked like a barbarian patted the shoulder of Horus’s power armor and said.

This person is also strange to say.

He didn’t wear power armor, and Trivican was sure.

This person is definitely not any proto.

As a Terra veteran, Trivican was the elite of the Great Expedition.

Trivican was also the first to set sail from the Holy Terra, the home planet of mankind, to begin the existence of the Great Expedition.

He had seen the emperor walk on earth, and he had seen the emperor’s heirs and their legions marching together on expeditions to the galaxy.

Because he and his father, Conrad Coet, were part of such a picture.

It is also because of this that Trivican knows every leader of the legion, and he has seen every demigod.

Trivican also knew the best warriors in every legion.

For example, Kahn the Devourer, Abaddon of the Shadow Moon Wolf, or Eribas, who hates dogs.

These people know each other.

But now.

This Trivicom, who was located next to Horus, did not know.

Trivican was certain that he was definitely not any famous Astarte, and could not be any known pseudo-emperor heir.

But Trivican knew that this man who looked like a barbarian was definitely not a good one to mess with.

He was more than two meters tall and had a strong physique, but did not have the black carapace of Astarte’s standard.

At the same time, his body exuded extremely terrifying power.

Trivican, who has passed by the Grim Reaper countless times, knows that he is definitely not his opponent.

So who is this man with a strong physique?

Could it be that he is related to the missing Second and Eleventh Legions?

Trivican looked up and saw a line of writing above the barbarian’s head.

[Sigma].

“Are you…” Trivican hesitated, “Sigma?”

“That’s right!” Sigma clapped his hands and said, “Answer correct!” That Conrad Cozi kid! ”

“But what I want to ask you is, do you recognize my name from the group nickname on my head, or do you know me?”

“I’ve never heard of you,” Trivican answered the question honestly, “I just said it after I saw your name.”

“Then I have another question,” Sigma picked up the warhammer in his hand, “That cloak behind your back is made of human skin, right?” What hangs on your armor is a human head, right?! ”

Sigma slammed his warhammer into the floor: “You bastard! It’s a lackey of chaos! ”

“Chaos?!” When Trivican heard this term, his eyebrows furrowed under his helmet: “Our father taught us not to throw ourselves into chaos.”

“There is only evil in the subspace, there is no faith! There is no salvation! There is no hope! ”

Faced with Trivicom’s categorical answer, Sigma paused.

After that, he laughed: “Interesting! Hahaha! Interesting! ”

“You kid isn’t trying to please those damn bastards! But for their own selfish desires, they hang people’s heads on their bodies! ”

“Are you pulling out human skins and making them into cloaks for your own selfish desires?!”

Sigma’s body erupted with anger.

Trivican could feel that Sigma was a little angry.

But even so, Trivican still said without humility: “This is our tradition, this is the teachings of my father Conrad Cotz!”

“This is really their tradition.”

At this time, Horus saw that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly got up and tried to play the circle.

“My brother Conrad Cots is such a person, and so are his children, but Conrad Cots and his children will only judge the wicked.”

“At least that’s what Conrad Cots told me.”

“And we do! War marshal! Trivican said.

“Hopefully,” Sigma once again sat in his place, “if it’s a sinner, then it’s understandable.”

“Is your conflict over?”

Horus asked tentatively.

“If it’s for whether he belongs to the Chaos minions, it should be considered over.” Sigma replied.

“Actually, I have another question, Commander, please tell me where this is.”

“And the war marshal, aren’t you dead?! At the time of the Siege of Terra! ”

“Well, good question.” Horus nodded

“I also want to ask you a question now, why do you bat want to hand over my war marshal, what is a war marshal?”

Hearing this answer, Trivicom couldn’t help but feel a little surprised.

“One more thing, what is chaos? Why are you and Sigma so jealous. ”

Horus is worthy of being the commander of the empire, even if he has not yet been crowned, but he still keenly captures it, in the previous discussion between Sigma and Trivican.

Both of them are jealous of chaos.

Trivican is a soldier of the Eighth Legion, and what he can be so afraid of must be the enemy of the Empire.

He knew nothing about this great enemy, Horus, and his father never mentioned it.

Therefore.

Horus was desperate to learn about this possible enemy.

“And the most crucial point is, you say I died, died in Terra? Die in Holy Terra?! ”

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