Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Constantine's ability to tell a story is a masterpiece.

As a scumbag, he is cynical and knows how to mobilize those people's emotions.

Following his impassioned and emotionally charged words, everyone in the bar gathered together, their eyes widened, expecting Constantine to say more about what they were interested in.

Even the bartender, who was studded with many prosthetic limbs, slowed down and raised his ears to listen to the story told by the stranger.

As a man who can thrive in hell just by opening his mouth, the word cowardice does not exist in Constantine's dictionary.

He is a good hand at fooling others.

Storytelling, he is a master of hands.

I saw Constantine standing on the table, just like the troubadours in ancient times, using passionate words and exaggerated body movements to tell the story that has been suppressed in his heart.

He polished it a lot, but the general plot direction has not changed.

"I saw Titus shouted, "Today is your end, false god. The glory of our emperor is destined to spread all over the universe, and there will be no shelter for false gods like you. As soon as the words fell, Zeus launched an attack. With a wave of his arm, countless thunderbolts fell, setting off a terrifying explosion. One side was the great warrior of the Holy Emperor, in charge of millions of legions, holding the imperial sacred artifact, and the other was the ancient The evil god is known as immortal and eternal. The fight between the two sides was so tragic. The terrifying light beam spread across the endless sky. The earth wailed, the sky wept, and everything trembled. Titus escaped the terrible blow and turned his backhand Cut to the evil god. With the painful cry of Zeus, the king of gods, one of his arms was cut off and fell on the scorched battlefield, with bright red blood gushing out. When he staggered backwards, Titus grabbed Seizing the opportunity, he jumped up and punched the opponent hard on the head. One eye of the god king Zeus exploded on the spot, penetrating people very deeply. Unable to maintain his own huge body, after kneeling on the ground, he became the size of a normal person. Titus stepped up and grabbed Zeus by the hair, and put the sharp, blue radiant ax blade on the opponent's neck."

"The god king knelt down, his armor was broken, and Titus, whose blood was stained on his face, said in a low, menacing voice: "False gods, either submit to my emperor, or face death. ""

When Constantine talked about this, everyone in the bar had their eyes wide open and their mouths slightly opened.

They all cheered when they learned that Titus made a god-king kneel and demanded surrender.

I was so overwhelmed that I couldn't express my feelings.

He wished that he was the one who kneeled the evil god, and he was the one who said the domineering words.

"The glory of the Holy Emperor is eternal, and Titus is indeed the hero of the empire." A man shouted. "It is the manifest destiny of mankind to rule the heavens and the universe, and no one can stop us."

"Let those false gods die."

"No god can stand on top of us."

"Long live Titus, live the glory of the Holy Emperor."

People's voices are very noisy.

The only thing they have in common is that they are all extremely excited.

They were heartened by the story that Constantine brought.

My heart is full of admiration and admiration for the great emperor's vision.

The resources consumed by the interstellar project are unimaginable, occupying a large proportion of the empire's finances.

Many people question whether it is worthwhile to spend such a large price to maintain the inter-universe channel before the galaxy is unified! !

The story brought by Constantine undoubtedly gave these confused people a boost.

Those abominable evil gods are everywhere.

Only by adhering to the thoughts of the emperors of the empire and knocking them all down can human beings live a better life and realize the manifest destiny of ruling the universe.

"The god king let out a mournful wail, but he still..."

Constantine took a sip of water and planned to continue talking.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man in the uniform of an imperial double-headed eagle walking in from outside the bar.

He looked around the bar and saw Constantine standing on the table. He pushed through the crowd and walked in front of Constantine, interrupting the story.

"Mr. Constantine and Ms. Zatanna, your spaceship permission to go to Terra has been approved, and we have to go."

Konstantin looked at the man with a drunken face, and after confirming that he was the person in charge of the cross-universe exchange group, he jumped off the table and said apologetically to the crowd: "It seems There is no way to finish this story, I have seen many things with my own eyes, I have seen how Titus killed the gods, I have seen Sanguinius soaring in the sky, and the people screamed with frenzy. If you are there, You can feel the excitement in my heart, this is a crazy time."

The crowd couldn't help complaining and feeling disappointed. .

They were listening enthralled, but were interrupted at the last moment.

That kind of feeling is like the feeling that after accepting Huang Mao's incredible experience, he is always close to his childhood sweetheart.

The heart is always itchy.

Very disappointed, very lost feeling.

Eager to be powerfully satisfied and fill the hunger of the soul.

"Respect the holy light, the omniscient and omnipotent emperor of the empire, may he protect our confused souls forever, cheers, my friends."

Constantine ignored the pleas of the men to continue speaking.

He raised his own wine and bid farewell to everyone.

After drinking, he dropped the lost audience.

In those resentful eyes, he left with a smile, without a trace of nostalgia.

He is worthy of his reputation as a scumbag.

Walking out of the bar, a gust of cool wind made Constantine sober up a lot.

The person in charge brought the two of them to a hovercraft with a roaring engine on the side of the road.

With the hissing of mechanical equipment, the hatch opened slowly.

Constantine saw that other companions who had been selected to study and communicate in this universe had already found their place in it.

He and Zatanna were the last two.

The mission of the cross-universe exchange group on the Emperor Supreme is over.

The Holy Emperor has received them for the second time.

I listened to their appeals and answered some of the confusions they raised as representatives of universe 02.

The next stop on the tour is to Terra, the birthplace of the Empire.

They will visit and learn about the empire's past, its bitter history, and the burden that humanity has carried.

It only took thirty minutes for the hovering airship to reach the orbital station connected to the webway.

The Emperor Supreme's webway entrance is located deep within the battleship.

It was a very huge round arch that radiated light.

The giant track extends from the arch-shaped webway gate, and stops at each giant track station to load and unload goods and people.

There are several orbital stations, and the one that Constantine and others arrived at is the one closest to the entrance of the webway.

Several rails are laid on the metal bulkhead with gravity.

The Empire did not build direct trains to Terra.

These trains connect to the port city in the Webway.

Ships from all over the galaxy arrived at the port city, where they moored, and their cargo was transferred onto gigantic trains to the world of Thrones.

Accompanied by a low roar, giant steel trains flew out of the arch.

The head of the train exudes a bright blue fusion light.

These trains are huge and use plasma energy piles to provide energy for the trains.

The amount of goods delivered each time is amazing.

The most special thing is that the gravity of this space is different.

All the bulkheads are both the ceiling and the ground for the passengers, and each person stands in a different position and feels completely different.

People will see the trains running on the walls and ceiling like a magical world.

The hovering airship stopped at a giant mooring square.

There are a lot of people here, and it is unusually noisy.

There are countless floating airships that rise and fall.

Some airships came out of groups of pilgrims, and they came to pay homage to the throne world where the Holy Emperor was, with a pious attitude.

Even just looking at it from a distance is enough to satisfy their short and small life.

There are also some businessmen in Chinese clothes. This group generally looks richer and fatter, and they are also equipped with various shiny advanced artificial limbs.

The merchants talked loudly about the preciousness of the goods, the difficulty of the journey and the profits in it, trying to attract the attention of their partners in order to drive up the price a little.

There were also hurried-looking imperial staff trotting forward, as if they were carrying urgent tasks and didn't dare to waste any time.

Wave after wave of people, just like the tide is endless.

Pilgrims and merchants of the Empire have to enter and leave the Emperor Supreme by train.

For this reason, every time the train arrives at the station, it is very crowded.

With the help of several bureaucrats, Constantine and others entered the train track station along the crowd.

After checking their identities, they boarded a train smoothly.

Because it is only a short distance, the train is not as luxurious as the inter-universe train, and there are no living facilities.

Just provided a seat.

The overall layout is like the characteristic green leather train in Constantine's world.

It's just a little bigger, and there are projections inside.

Every few minutes, the train will leave, pass through different rail stations, and finally enter the webway, heading for the city built in the webway.

Constantine sat by the window, watching the bustling crowd outside.

As the train started, the flow of people also retreated rapidly.

The three officials in charge of leading them chatted in low voices about what to do next.

Constantine was not very interested in this.

Keep your eyes outside, watching the huge double-headed eagle and the bustling crowd.

He knew that leaving the Emperor Supreme this time might be permanent.

The universe is so vast, and the universe of the heavens is so vast that it exceeds the human mind.

He was so small that he would never have the chance to face the Holy Emperor, nor would he have the chance to see that noble and perfect face up close.

It's all so sad.

If you give your all, you can let him stay by that great person's side.

Constantine would never hesitate to give up everything he currently has.

Property, honor, and love are just passing clouds, and with the passage of time, they will all disappear in the long river of history.

Serving that holy emperor is something that can make one's soul happy.

Even if you just share a few trivial responsibilities for it, it will make your life feel happy and fulfilled.

Constantine knew he was not qualified to stay.

What qualifications does an insignificant person like him have to expect such honors! !

Think of Sanguinius, think of Titus, think of every big man in the Empire I've met.

They all have extraordinary wisdom, extraordinary courage and strategy, and they will die for the Holy Emperor without hesitation, and fight against unimaginably powerful enemies for him.

"I'm even afraid of death, so what qualifications do I have to stay by His side." Constantine said with a little sadness: "If I have enough courage and make enough meritorious deeds, maybe I will have this opportunity."

The speed of the train is not fast, it is equivalent to the subway in Gotham City.

A few minutes later, the train left the huge track station and drove along the track into the huge circular arch.

When passing through the bright light of the arch, the strong light stimulated Constantine to close his eyes.

When he felt the bright light disappear and opened his eyes again, the train drove into a thick fog.

With his extraordinary eyesight, Constantine was able to see the bulkhead behind the roiling fog.

The bulkhead looked like silver flowing metal, with slight ripples and fluctuations from time to time.

The golden double-headed eagle emblem of the Empire can be seen everywhere.

The mage's instinct made Constantine realize something was wrong.

Did his spiritual sense tell him that behind the bulkheads were hidden horrors beyond the imagination of the world.

Those horrible things howled in the world of the bulkhead, and slammed into the bulkhead again and again.

The screams of those horrible things cannot be heard or perceived by mortal senses.

Awareness of what is happening can only be realized through clairvoyance.

Just like the inter-universe tunnel he had experienced.

Those monsters are constantly attacking this special tunnel.

The difference between the two is that those abominations cannot enter it.

Unlike the Interverse Tunnel, those monsters have a chance to enter the train.

The more you learn about the Empire, the more you will feel the power of the enemy of mankind.

The horrors are everywhere, lurking in the darkness like terrible ghosts.

When human beings relax a little bit, they will make a comeback from the darkness, devour the minds of those rational people, and push the brilliant civilization into the abyss.

The train moved smoothly along the rails at high speed, stirring up the terrible fog.

Zatanna, who is also a mage, also noticed the abnormality.

The mist rolled, and faces emerged.

There are humans, and there are aliens.

Absolute nothingness filled her mind.

Up and down, left and right, front and back, extending infinitely, there is no end to speak of.

It's like being abandoned in the eternal nothingness.

But when she stared at the complex geometric structure beyond the comprehension of the human mind, as well as the terrifying things hidden behind, endless confusion and awe would emerge in her heart.

The technology to build webways is so advanced and unimaginable.

Just staring at the finished product made her feel dizzy and her whole brain was about to explode.

What kind of talent does its builder need to build such a mysterious and magnificent tunnel.

She thought of the inter-universe tunnel, the technology contained in the road that runs through different universes is probably even more amazing.

The danger behind it is even more terrifying.

Fortunately, the Transverse Train is fully enclosed.

This allows the ignorant passengers to preserve their sanity from collapsing and screaming in the face of the madness of the multiverse.

"If it's uncomfortable, you can put down the baffle." An official saw the discomfort of Constantine and Zatana, and realized that their magical talents sensed something that should have been concealed here.

"It doesn't matter much." Constantine shook his head and said.

The official looked at him a few times and nodded after confirming that there was no problem.

"If you feel uncomfortable, put it down, don't hold on." After the official urged again, he turned his head and continued to chat with his colleagues.

Constantine nodded, took another look at Zatanna who was staring outside, and then looked at the tumbling mist.

The dense fog seemed to have a life of its own.

It feels the gaze.

The invisible hand fiddled with the tumbling thick fog, making it like a drama, presenting countless distorted scenes to the creatures who dared to watch it.

A howling man was engulfed in a mist like flames, twisting and dissipating in an instant.

I also saw a man and a woman made of mist cuddling intimately, but were swallowed by a terrifying hound rushing out of the darkness.

What the fog reveals is both eerie and incomprehensible.

It stands to reason that the speed of the train left the fog behind before it formed.

The problem is that the train doesn't seem to be moving, and the tumbling fog around it keeps changing, presenting terrifying and distorted scenes one after another.

It gives the illusion that the train is standing still.

Constantine had learned some physics knowledge, and from the tumbling fog, he guessed that there should be a problem with the reference object.

Those weird mist illusions have been presented in front of them by some unknown method, which created this illusion.

Constantine finally chose to give up. He lowered the baffle, closed his eyes, and tried his best not to pay attention to the terrifying thing behind the bulkhead.

Silently muttering the lame prayers they had learned, convincing themselves that the protection of the Holy Emperor would save them from something terrible.

More than an hour later, there was a slight vibration from the smoothly running train, and there was an obvious sense of deceleration.

Only then did Constantine open his eyes and look out the window. The tumbling mist had faded a lot.

A magnificent giant city appeared in his eyes.

The towering city walls stand upright, with no end in sight.

The horrific scale gives a feeling of being at the end of the world.

That is the webway city connected to the Emperor Supreme.

The majestic giant wall is full of holes of different sizes.

A train goes through one of the holes.

After a few minutes, I entered the world of light from the dark tunnel.

The huge artificial sun is suspended above those tall buildings, casting warm sunlight.

Countless cargo spaceships swim in the sky like fish schools in the deep sea, casting huge shadows.

When Constantine stepped off the train, a giant spaceship flew over his head, casting a huge shadow on the ground.

Under the guidance of the pilot, the giant spacecraft moored into the port to load and unload cargo.

Constantine looked up at the majestic giant city.

Countless towering buildings made him feel small.

It's like ants crawling through Titan's buildings.

There is a huge arch not far from him, and countless flying cars shuttle back and forth like a school of fish, at an astonishingly fast speed.

"Another miracle of engineering." Zatanna sighed: "My numb heart almost feels like we used to live in a primitive tribe, and the architectural miracle we are proud of is in front of the empire. Mud houses built by primitive people.

Constantine was silent.

Even if he is cynical and rebellious, it is difficult for him to show contempt for the evil god in the face of such a magnificent city.

After arriving in this world, they have witnessed too many miracles.

If human beings long for heaven, then this is heaven.

It is an earthly paradise built by the Holy Emperor for mankind.

Officials have prepared everything.

After getting off the train, there was already a speeding train to the airport waiting for them.

The inter-universe exchange group has no plan to visit the webway city.

Many people have this idea in their hearts, and want to see how this city built between reality and fantasy looks like.

Unfortunately, they have to obey the original tour plan.

The speeding car merged into the traffic flow, and it was flying fast all the way, shuttling among many towering and majestic buildings.

It ended up placing its guests alongside a passenger ship.

It was a passenger spaceship going directly to Terra, without any armed forces, and it didn't look advanced.

The huge hull is moored in a microgravity port like a giant.

This magnificent webway city is divided into a gravity zone, a transition zone, and a gravity-free zone.

The gravity zone is mainly used for living and business activities.

The transition area is used for mooring cargo ships and transshipment cargo.

The zero-gravity zone is the take-off zone.

After stepping out of the speeding car, Constantine, who was standing on the open platform, felt a sense of enlightenment.

He saw a giant webway large enough to accommodate Celestial-class warships.

The huge cargo spaceships that are several kilometers long, or even more than ten kilometers long, like moving metal mountains, also appear very small in the network tunnel of the main artery.

Some spaceships will dock at the port, and more spaceships will continue to move towards their destinations, densely packed, like sardines wandering in the deep sea.

The webway city they are in is just an insignificant station in the complex webway system.

Under the urging of the officials, Constantine and the others hurried onto the spaceship before they had time to look at the magnificent scene.

The environment on the spaceship is pretty good.

One big room for one traveler, just like a hotel, fully equipped with living facilities.

There are luxurious restaurants, clear swimming pools and cinemas, etc.

The connection of the webway and interstellar travel is no longer a problem for the empire, and it is a matter of routine for the citizens of the empire.

Spaceships that travel across worlds are also like cruise ships.

After setting sail from the webway city, it has been an unremarkable week.

After grooming, Constantine boarded the aircraft that was transferred from the outer solar system airport.

Through that glass he was able to gaze upon the sacred home of the Empire.

Apart from the huge Ark of Atonement, the densely packed weapon platforms, the endless fleet and the miraculous giant city, what caught Constantine's attention the most was the giant beam of light piercing the starry sky.

Shooting from the surface of Terra, it illuminates the vast void, sinking into the unpredictable subspace, so bright that it is difficult for people to ignore.

If you look with spiritual sense, you can see the torch like a lighthouse in the turbulent ether current.

There was pain and despair in that light.

This matter made Constantine very puzzled.

Why is there such a beam of light cast in pain in the empire.

Responsible for taking them to Terra, Kitan, a Primaris warrior belonging to the White Archon Chapter, told Constantine the details.

That beam of light was ignited with the traitors of the past as fuel.

The empire did not establish a webway, and when it built the lighthouse system, it relied on the astronomical torch maintained by the great emperor as a reference to navigate in the complex subspace.

In the beginning, the Astronomical Torch was built and maintained by the Holy Emperor and father of many loyal Primarchs - the Great Emperor.

At that time the Emperor was still free to move about.

With his wisdom and strength, he launched the Great Crusade and united the lost humanity.

At the end of the Great Crusade, he handed over the army to his most trusted son, Horus, and returned to Terra himself, planning to give the last gift to mankind.

That is the webway that Constantine saw before.

Horus was bewitched by the dark gods to become a traitor when his father was busy with how to let all mankind walk on a perfect path.

Using his power as Warmaster, he divided the Loyalists and waged a terrible war.

Surrounded Terra with the minions of the gods and those traitors.

The plans of the Great Emperor ultimately failed, and the Webway brought backlash, forcing him to sit on the golden throne where psychic power was extracted.

It took the lives of countless heroes for the Emperor to defeat his rebellious son with difficulty.

However, the empire has been torn apart, and the Primarch has also suffered casualties. Even the Holy Emperor, who was still the Primarch at the beginning, was also deceived and plotted by the hateful Fulgrim in the follow-up work. He was seriously injured and unconscious, and was forced to enter the quiet stagnation field.

In order to prevent the backlash of the webway from destroying the home world of mankind and destroying human civilization.

The Emperor chose to sit on the Golden Throne.

Willing to extract psychic energy and life to maintain the existence of the empire.

Its horrific torment has left its soul incomplete.

At that time, thousands or even tens of thousands of psykers had to be burned to death every day to maintain the existence of the Astronomical Torch.

It can be said that without the Astronomical Torch, there would be no empire.

Human beings have long been reduced to the slaves and playthings of the gods.

At that time, human beings had to pay an unimaginable price just to survive.

Looking around, there is only endless darkness.

These terrible disasters were not brought to an end until the Holy Emperor awoke again.

The Holy Emperor brought the traitors back to Terra.

To punish them for their terrible crimes.

Great statues of atonement were erected, and they were burned as firewood.

Its light can be observed by the entire galaxy.

Use this light to warn every citizen of the empire to betray humanity and the price of betraying the empire.

It is also to tell those people that happiness and beauty are never free, nor are they a gift of fate, but the spoils of countless human heroes in exchange for their blood and lives.

Let the people of the empire always be vigilant against the enemies of the empire and remember their mission.

"When you arrive in Terra, you can visit the Astronomican buildings where the traitors are imprisoned. You only need 150 Empire credits. It is also a well-known landscape in Terra. The only thing to pay attention to is, ignore it Anything those traitors say. For example, that cunning and despicable Fulgrim who tricked the Holy Emperor with family affection and then killed him will scream that I defeated Guilliman. That Lorgar will shout that the Holy Emperor is A liar or something, the state religion was founded by him or something crazy."

After Kitan finished explaining the origin of the atonement torch, he recommended Constantine to visit the buildings where the traitors were imprisoned.

After hearing the story behind the atonement torch, Constantine and the people around him were all silent.

Behind the glory of the empire, there are many unknown blood and tears hidden.

Countless heroes have fought for the survival of mankind.

Constantine finally understood why the empire didn't have a little affection for those gods.

They have been through too much pain.

"I will go." Constantin said: "I will go to see the astronomical torch used to atone for the traitors, to see those traitors who betrayed the empire."

Emperor Supreme.

The strategy room, where papers, scrolls, books, and various data devices, holograms, and other items were piled up, seemed a bit messy.

Servo skulls shuttled back and forth high above the sky, exchanging information and documents that were in front of those military commanders.

The servants put away those precious and signed documents and prepared to send them to different departments by category.

Guilliman sat at the main seat, bowing his head and meditating on the information brought by the various expeditionary forces.

Lion Ryan brought him a not-so-good news.

They encounter the Necrons who are creating new weapons.

The information read from the opponent's data center shows that the cancerous legion provided them with those technical knowledge.

Those technologies gave the Necrons power against the Empire again.

This is not a good thing.

Guilliman assessed the threat Yogg-Sothos posed to him.

The most worrying thing is not this evil god who claims to be omniscient, but what is behind this evil god.

This means that the human empire will be involved in an unimaginable war.

Yogg-Sothoth, the One of All, born of the Nameless Mist, is no lone wolf.

Shab Nicholas, the Goddess of the Black Goat of the Forest, who gave birth to thousands of offspring.

Creeping Chaos, skilled in deceit and seduction - Nyarlathotep.

And the most terrifying master of blindness and ignorance, the primordial Chaos Azathoth.

These three are all indescribable evil gods who are in the same camp as him.

The rank and authority of the original Chaos Azathoth are still above Yogg-Sothoth.

These terrifying evil gods all hold infinite mysteries and knowledge of the universe.

To be honest, if there is a real competition, Guilliman is not at all sure whether his knowledge of the database in his hand can match that of the opponent.

Just the existence of a cancerous legion almost caused the empire to stumble.

If there are more powerful families under the command of those indescribable evil gods, how should the empire respond! !

Guilliman has already given Ryan a reply, asking him to stop and personally preside over the analysis of the various technologies used by the pyramid.

As the empire expands, more and more powerful enemies will be encountered.

The empire must develop the habit of quickly learning each other's knowledge and finding targeted countermeasures.

Only by constantly learning and innovating can we maintain a leading position.

Otherwise, it may be abandoned.

It is a good thing to stay strong, that can cover up many problems, and even if there is any crisis, there are enough cards to solve it.

Once you are behind and weak, even if you have no problems, you will be beaten by others.

Guilliman turned his attention to the ongoing tactical game.

The Cadia battlefield has come to an end.

Armies marching in unison are sieging the alliance formed by the enemies of the empire.

Get ready to do it all.

Military commanders are doing their best to calculate and simulate any possible counterattack the enemy may make.

"The enemy's activity area is being compressed, they have built a total of twenty main defense worlds, and sixty secondary defense worlds, orcs and space undead, the cancerous legion is separated, which means that those guys have not been able to integrate these The army has only achieved a preliminary coordinated operation."

"Those beasts will never be able to integrate their own troops. The Silent King will not bow his proud head to the orcs and admit that they are his allies."

"There is nothing impossible in this world, they are heading for failure. When faced with a crisis, even the orcs will show unmatched wisdom and strategy. Don't underestimate any enemy, arrogance will only make us pay unimaginable heavy price."

"They are responsible for the defense of different areas. The main traitors and orcs encountered by Lord Dorne, and most of the people encountered by Lord Lane are space undead. The cancerous Legion shrank near the Cadia Fortress. Obviously, They're doing something there."

"Then we have to speed up, no matter what they do, we must stop them in time. We have stayed here for too long, and we should send part of the fleet to put pressure on the enemy."

The commanders debated, looking for the other party's plan to veto it, and then put forward their own plan.

Guilliman listened to their discussion.

There was no rush to speak.

Arguments and proposals sparked more discussion.

The seemingly perfect proposal was found a fatal weakness.

The proposal full of mistakes and omissions gives people another perspective to consider.

He listened to the opinions of the debaters, and sifted out what he wanted, and improved it.

This approach can save him a lot of work.

As the old saying goes, three cobblers are worth one Zhuge Liang.

All present here are experienced imperial commanders.

What Guilliman can consider, they will basically consider.

Working hard at everything will only be exhausted to death like Zhuge Liang.

To be a human being, one must learn more from Sima Yi. To live is the greatest victory.

Sima Yi killed Zhuge Liang, Cao Cao, Cao Pi, and Cao Rui, and finally created the Sima family.

Laughing for a while is not a victory, but laughing until the end is a real hero.

"Where is the Orc Emperor-Bonecrusher?" Guilliman spoke abruptly, intervening in the arguments of many military commanders.

His voice silenced everyone.

Several commanders who are good at data calculations quickly opened a brand new information window.

"There are data showing that it is the Slaughter Star not far from Cadia, where many orc warlords are also gathered."

"How far is it?" Guilliman asked with a smile.

"1.256 light-years. According to the evaluation, if the Cancerous Legion supports it, it will take half a day's voyage, and then the Necrons and the traitors of the Empire. The latter two will take a little longer." The officer replied. .

"Half a day." Guilliman knocked on the table, then raised his head and said, "Think of a way to slow down their support, at least three days must be created."

The military commanders looked at each other face to face.

One of the commanders asked a little uneasy: "Your Majesty, why do you want to buy all this time?"

"Calculating the time, the orc warlord is about to complete its evolution. It's time to replace the orc emperor and take control of the orc biological weapon." Guilliman said in a concise and seemingly absent-minded tone: "We have to give it some Time to defeat the Orc Emperor and take it over."

"The distance is so close, once we appear on the Killing Star, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the Cancer Legion, and they will not sit back and watch our replacement plan."

"That's why Your Majesty wants to buy time. You don't have to repeat this question, we can understand it."

"It may be much better to focus on how to solve the problem instead of finding fault with your colleagues, General Andrei."

"If you talk less nonsense, then I will focus on the problem itself, rather than your frivolous attempt to gain His Majesty's attention."

The debate between the two parties brought some gunpowder.

Guilliman did not show any irritation, but smiled instead.

"Am I so small that I'm not worthy of others' deliberate favor??"

Andre was shocked, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about!! I never meant that, you are the lord of the empire, the savior of mankind, if your majesty is not here, then we are meaningless and useless Achievement."

"I understand your sincerity, General Andre, you can't tolerate the behavior of any cunning villain in your eyes. You try your best to keep me away from those flattering villains and let me listen to the words of honest people." Guilliman There was a sly smile in his eyes, "But can you promise me not to be so harsh on Erkas, he is just a little uneasy because he has just been promoted to his current position, trying to prove that he is worthy of trust through performance of."

"All of you here are the pillars of the empire, my staff, my generals, you must never put your mind on fighting with each other and dislike each other, that would be a huge loss to me, don't you want to fight because of your own Are you selfish to the detriment of your sovereign?"

"Never dare to do that." Erkas bowed his head and said: "I will try my best to do better. Andre's reminder has benefited me a lot. I will never go to the villain's house for His Majesty's favor road, that is an unimaginable crime."

"Your Majesty, I definitely didn't mean it. I apologize to you, Erkas." Andre also said.

"I understand that you are all for my own good. Occasional differences are necessary, but you must always remember that you are one, comrades-in-arms and brothers fighting side by side for the future of mankind. Under this premise, any Disagreement, you must learn to examine and accept any different opinions, and you must not let that desire and anger swallow you up." Guilliman said with a smile, "Restart the topic just now, how to win more than three days for the orc warlord. time."