Warhammer: Start with a dog

Chapter 540 I see Guilliman, he doesn't look like a human. Give me the command.

Chapter 540 I look at Guilliman, he doesn't look like a human - take the command -

Just as Hannah told the Astartes the route, she still judged her hometown after leaving for many years accurately, except that it was empty -

"Where did the people go?" A cold wind wrapped in paper and debris blew through the captain's eyes. She tried to blink, holding Rafus' hand.

They were sitting on the turret of the Iron Wolves, looking at the slums full of mess and deserted people - because the Lander that was converted into an operating room just now was an exception for them, but once a mortal recovered, he could no longer enter the inside of the Astartes' vehicle, but Hannah didn't care about such trivial matters. She now knew that she had made the right choice, and her trust, hope and prayers were not in vain.

God Emperor! Your miracle is above! Rafus was cured by the exquisite surgical instruments and operations she had never seen before. Except for his pale face due to blood loss and the fact that the outside of his skull was repaired with alloy steel, which made it a little conspicuous, he was fine. The master even implanted some brain tissue for him. "The damage mainly occurred in the front and side brain areas, with a little memory loss, but it's not a big problem." Now they are sitting together with their fingers intertwined.

His fingers are as warm as his palms, the temperature of a living person.

She did not make a mistake. They are loyal. They are here to bring miracles to Cardia.

"People here should all beg to go to the city for refuge." Hannah's eyes swept across the large and small bags of luggage thrown on the roadside, with many reddish-brown to black fibers on them - no, that was hair. She realized that in order to go to the city, the people here gave up all their belongings, including hair and clothes.

Now she can only pray for them, but she is not as sad and determined as she imagined.

Because she knows that she has witnessed the agent of miracles.

Hannah's eyes passed over the kite flying above a small building, and looked at the universe above her head - in front of the evil eye that never closed, in addition to the abominable huge eight-pointed star, countless new flames of hope had already shone.

She pursed her lips: It's normal to forget to bring film when evacuating in a hurry, isn't it?

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Later, in the private room of the underground temporary headquarters of Kraft Castle, Ursaka E. Creed received the happiest wave of people entering the city since the war began - right?

"Perhaps we shouldn't put all our trust in this living saint. - Do you think she will make mistakes?" When she said this, Saint Celestine was definitely not with Creed. This living saint came to inform Creed of the arrival of their reinforcements and who would appear with whom, and then turned around to do what she was supposed to do. Her glorious figure now appeared on the top of each city wall with the two great sisters, inspiring the defenders, slashing the demons that rushed to the top of the city, and guiding the friendly troops returning from afar.

Creed looked at the several Astartes monks who strode in from the hidden entrance in front of him. Their physiques were far superior to those of ordinary people and their armor colors were different. Especially when the red-armored champion next to the white-armored pharmacist - his skull did not look like a human - muttered a very quiet soliloquy from his throat, and Sergeant Kyle secretly pulled his coat.

Many soldiers stared at "Mercuris" with red eyes of hatred when this tall and majestic procession passed by, and more Kashejin (the name of Cadia's elite special forces) guards quietly put their fingers on the trigger. As for the Crusaders of the Sage of Klan, they were still the same. The heavily modified goggles, masks and respirators made it difficult for others to detect their emotions.

"Well, well, let's see, I hope that our God-Emperor who has been sitting there for ten thousand years can really bless us this time."

Creed, who was privately and contemptuously called "the military upstart", reached out to take off the cigar that was flattened by the corner of his mouth, straightened his collar, rubbed the muscles on his face that had been stiff for a long time, and greeted them with a slightly more welcoming smile.

But something happened that was unexpected to the Lord of the High Castle and his adjutant.

The Emperor's angel who first came to the commander-in-chief and seemed to be the leader was neither Lord Orwin Gogan, who they thought was the most likely, nor Marshal Amaritch, but the white-armored Astartes walking in the center of the team.

However, if Creed's more than 20 years of combat career did not deceive him or his memory suddenly went wrong, he remembered that the red positive spiral logo on the shoulder of the white-armored Astartes and his special armor indicated that he was an Astartes pharmacist - for the mortal army, it was almost a military doctor.

Although Creed himself respected his doctor (although his personal doctor had some complaints about this), there was always an invisible gap between technical officers and combat officers that was difficult to cross, at least in the mortal army. Creed couldn't help but think that the Astartes, which was also a military organization, would not be completely immune to such subtleties - when did a military doctor become a leader in the Astartes?

What was his name? Yes, Saint Celestine mentioned that since Marshal Amaritch and Wolf Lord Gaogang were both here, this must be "Master Hongsuo of the Silver Skull Regiment".

Although they were full of doubts, they came anyway.

We couldn't just leave the hand of this crucial reinforcement hanging in the air.

As Kyle knew, Ursaka E. Creed only showed others his rough, bold and fun-loving side as a soldier, but he himself was actually delicate and passionate, and could never do anything. It was a diplomatic incident when people were hanging around, so he imitated the other person's gesture and stretched out his hand (by the way, which religious order is this a meeting habit?), and shook the big hand covered with white gauntlets.

"Although the situation is not optimistic, I still welcome you here on behalf of the Cadian people and myself. Master Honso of the 'Silver Skull' and Lord Saint Celestine have brought us news of reinforcements, as you "What I've seen is that I'm doing everything I can to get this information out and try to gather our troops who are scattered in other areas."

The pharmacist nodded but said nothing. The other Astartes were as quiet as chickens, even the Space Wolves who were the most energetic and shouting in Creed's impression. Oh, not quite. One of Owen Gao Gang's eyes was still twitching desperately as if Wink at him.

Creed cleared his throat and was about to continue to give him a brief introduction to their entire war zone. The red-armored giant standing next to Honso spoke. His voice was not as loud as when Creed was fighting against aliens or demons. The strange or incongruous harshness that is heard, but sounds to mortal ears like a groan Singing as beautifully as a hymn, Creed instantly remembered a broken crystal multi-pipe organ he had seen before. This masterpiece was seen when they passed a cathedral destroyed by demons. At that time, he still had a trace of It was a pity that he could not hear the music played by this masterpiece, but now he heard it - no!

The castle owner's strong and broad forehead was tilted back. He drew out his cherished pistol and looked at them warily.

From the other side of the room, Inquisitor Thalia Da'Voona, who could no longer contain herself, rushed over, brandishing her plasma pistol. "What's going on? Master Hongsuo? Marshal Amarych? Wolf Lord of High Mountain! I need an explanation! Why do you let this corrupted person speak on your behalf?! His appearance has long been inhumane! How can this be? Are you lying about the devil's voice? If you still consider yourself a loyal warrior of the Emperor, you should be executed on the spot!"

She scolded sternly, "Just seeing his face is enough to corrupt people! Creed! Remember the promise you made to me!"

Then she wanted to say something, and the red-armored demon warrior raised his eyes, and his amber eyes looked at her deeply.

An unprecedented fear spiraled upward from the soles of the Inquisitor's feet like cold air.

She frowned, resisting the feeling of extreme uneasiness and fear in her heart, and raised her sacred Inquisitor's rosette towards the filthy and unclean existence, "In the name of the Inquisition, I pronounce the sentence against that monastic order. A heretic whose skull was tainted by demons, and who demands that everyone in this place——"

"Rose Knot No. 0064/S2." At this time, the Potion Master who had been silent spoke. Thalia stared at him in shock, "What are you talking about? You who walk with the devil-"

"Hmm, walking with demons is the scope of work of the Holy Hammer Order. I think some of them will arrive soon. By then you can have a good talk with your colleagues about this issue, but you have heard it, What is your Rose Knot number? Inquisitor Thalia Davona of the Order of Rebellion!"

"I-my roseknot number is 9588/D7, but you are an Astartes! There is no precedent for an Astartes to become a mortal Inquisitor! And I am a Cadian envoy of the Inquisition! According to an available The appointment order dating back to 897.M41, the Cadian Theater Tribunal is under my jurisdiction, and I can exercise the highest authority granted to me by the empire here——"

"Indeed, but the Inquisitor of Rose Knot No. 0064/S2 is my master." The Astartes Apothecary did not hesitate to use terrible words here, and the facial expressions of the people around him were wonderful at this moment. Diverse.

There was no surprise on Lord Robert Mercurius Guilliman's face, "Sure enough, this nephew can always take out some useful things from unexpected places and arrange them for me to prevent me from going on a killing spree. This dream is true." "It makes sense" look; Marshal Amarych and his entourage all had pious and peaceful expressions, as if they were in the temple where the war group prayed rather than at the headquarters; Wolf Lord Owen Gaogang already had a "grasp" expression on his face grass fenristick Laken's XX, did I poke some ice troll nest? I really shouldn't have promised him, how many kings and big devils does this kid have hidden?" and Creed and Kyle are still a little closer. The faces of all the mortal officers were filled with shock and even more confusion. Except for Creed, whose shirt on the back under his coat had been quietly soaked with cold sweat, it was obvious that after taking office, there was actually a Supreme Lord who had read the briefings he had to read. Inner activity is very intense now.

"You are actually the throne agent of Lord Inquisitor...?" In addition to shock, Inquisitor Davona's face was filled with doubts. "How can there be such a coincidence? No, I should say, how can such a number be possible? Living people are still active and using it——"

"Isn't the first thing you learned when you joined the Inquisition that anything is possible? No, I'm certainly not an agent of his Throne."

Thalia looked relieved and was about to regroup to gain some say of her own before the Potion Master shattered her reverie after a playful pause.

"I am his envoy investigator, and the authority I have been given allows me to declare the power that the Inquisitor I serve can exercise over the members of the Tribunal for the sector I arrived in." Honso grinned, and at the same time I took out a document that smelled faintly of daffodils and gardenia. The paper was The Zhang even looked new, with a gold and silver Tribunal sigil rolled in the center. The superimposed patterns on it made Thalia Davona just stretch her head and glance at it before freezing in place - that was not the usual A pattern like a skull or a Holy Grail, which is a patterned eye looking upward.

"Although it's been so long, your rosette should be able to be immediately verified by my seal." Hong Suo held it in the palm of his hand, shook it towards the rosette in her hand, and put away the document again. With the seal, "Any more questions? Inquisitor? My first order as an envoy investigator is to remove you from the power of the Cadian envoy assigned to you by the commission from 897.M41. I will take over your control of the Cadian war zone." Judicial discretion in any action taken.”

Creed and Kyle both began to breathe heavily - and then they realized that they had been holding their breath for a long time.

Honso turned to the Supreme Lord and his lieutenants with a polite smile, "I'm glad she won't be your trouble anymore, right? Then it's your turn next, and you'd better accept the fact."

The Cadians' purple eyes stared at the Potion Master.

"The overall planning of our campaign will be left to him." Honso politely gave up half of his body to Mercurius, who was striding forward. Creed's expression changed, and he was about to retort loudly. This ridiculous request is no better than Thalia's extermination order——

But the latter had already walked in front of them, and his majestic amber eyes looked down at the Supreme Castle Lord and Flag Officer. At the same time, he glowed like a living saint - no, it was more silvery, with bright and beautiful eyes at the bottom. Fiery red, surrounding the top of his head, it was a constantly beating Crowns with changing wavy curves - when they came to their senses, they found that they were dazed and had already handed over the command code, and this mysterious suspected heretic had already strode to the mobile sand table, and it only took a few seconds. The chaotic situation and the division between enemy and friendly forces are clearly divided.

Even if Creed came by himself, he would never be able to do better. The Supreme Lord's mind was spinning and analyzing like a storm, and at the same time he was reviewing his own will. Then he couldn't help but start to join in this super-fast war action arrangement. .

Honso smiled behind them.

Finally, I found the materials to make the "P" potion and injected it into the sample of the Thirteenth Primarch. Judging from the current results, it is very effective. The treatment code for him is really interesting...

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