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Chapter 338
"Tracey, I must remind you that no matter how distinguished and distinguished you are now, as the chief navigator of an Astartes battle group, and the helmsman of an Emperor-class battleship...but your everything It all comes from the family!"

The man grabbed the woman's sleeve and said sharply:

"It is the family that cultivated you. It is the blood of the family that gave you the unique spiritual talent and taught you how to use it. Everything you have is given by the family, including your current status! It is your duty to give birth to an heir for the Gray family. Responsibility!"

Tracy immediately retorted:

"Fuck your shit!"

"At that time, the Ritmega was a light cruiser with only two space fighters. None of you were optimistic about it. You just sent me, an undisciplined prick, to give an explanation to the Primarch of the White Scars. Come to serve, you just want to send me away, do you think I don’t know?”

"You never thought that the Brotherhood of Shenji would become the Iron Buddha Battlegroup, and you never thought that Jaghatai Khan would give an Emperor-class battleship to Qingshan Khan!"

Fu Qinghai and Xia Yu stood not far away and watched.

Fu Qinghai didn't directly step forward to reveal his identity, because he wanted to know what happened.

In fact, at first Fu Qinghai didn't feel that the navigator Tracy was a little thorn who despised authority.

He was just not satisfied with the arrangement of a young girl who had just graduated from the Psychic Academy as his astropath.

Fortunately, both Tracy and Xia Yu later proved their professional ability, so he didn't care too much about it - what's wrong with a capable person, the chapter leader can pull a boat in his stomach.

The two continued to quarrel, and the volume started to increase, attracting the attention of people around them. The crew members all knew Tracy, the chief navigator of the Su Zheng, and they put down the small business in their hands, and gradually gathered around, looking at with the man.

"What do you want to do?"

The man turned his head to look at the crowd around him and asked loudly.

His appearance is somewhat similar to Tracy Gray's, with a light brown complexion and black hair, a high nose bridge and deep-set eye sockets, and a delicate headband on his forehead.

"Sir, I have to remind you that this is the battleship Suzheng, which belongs to the Iron Buddha Squad. If you have any comments on our navigator, you can ask Captain Eugene Eleanor or the Squad Attendant Lin Yu reflected."

A middle-aged crew member said in a deep voice:
"Instead of making trouble here."

"Troubleshooting? You say I'm making trouble?"

The man laughed out of breath.

As a member of the ancient privileged family of Holy Terra, he considered himself to maintain elegance and decency at all times, and he could not accept the rude evaluation of his behavior by an ordinary naval crew.

"You're making trouble, Grover Gray!"

Tracy said bluntly:

"You are dishonoring the Gray family."

The man ignored the hostile crowd around him, turned around and said to Tracy:

"Okay, my dear cousin, stop being stubborn, and return to the family with me. Or choose a pleasing relative from the list I gave you, artificial insemination or direct marriage, it's up to you, we will send him here .”

"If you are worried about affecting your work, I have brought two navigators whose psychic level is no less than yours, and their service experience is richer than yours. I believe those Astartes will definitely accept it. .”

"I do not!"

Tracy said stubbornly:
"My womb is my call."

This sentence is too familiar... Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

The "ME TOO" movement is calling for you, Tracy.

At this moment, a group of armed sailors with armed belts and shotguns walked over the crowd, pointing their guns at this gorgeously dressed man, and said:

"This gentleman... No need to explain, we know that you are the representative sent by the navigator ambassador, but you have violated the safety regulations of the Suzheng, please come with us."

Navigator Ambassadors...

Fu Qinghai raised his eyebrows slightly.

That was a member of the High Lords Council.

The voice and plenipotentiary of all Navigator houses on Terra, one of the nine permanent seats on the Highlords' Council.

Tracy Gray also alarmed the navigator ambassador?

"You dare to arrest me?"

The man said in disbelief, and he tore off the jewelry headband on his forehead, revealing a dark vertical pupil, staring straight at the armed sailors in front of him.

"Ahhh!"

All the armed sailors seemed to have seen some unimaginable horror scene, their eyes widened, and they screamed, sweating profusely, and they couldn't even hold their guns steadily.

Xia Yu couldn't bear it anymore and stood up directly.

"Who allowed you to use psionic powers on mortals!"

Dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the eye sockets covered by Xia Yu's white cloth, piercing the gap between the lace cloth strips, and shot directly at the man's one eye, causing him to let out a scream, and hurriedly covered his forehead and then repeatedly Take two steps back and sit down on the ground.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and the director of Xingyu walked up to the man with his staff sticking his staff. His face was cold and he said nothing, followed by her followers.

The crew did not recognize Fu Qinghai, after all, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but Tracy was very familiar with the appearance of the Chapter Leader, and recognized those eyes as soon as she saw them.

"Can……"

The navigator opened his mouth to say something, Fu Qinghai raised his fingers and made a silent gesture, took a deep look at the woman, ignored the mess, turned and left.

……

Under the custody of a group of armed sailors, Grover Gray came to the outside of the captain's cabin. As he walked, he wiped his forehead with a delicate white handkerchief. His third eye was bleeding continuously—— All thanks to Xia Yu.

Just when he came to the door, he happened to meet Eugene Eleanor coming out of it. The mortal captain gave Grover a hard look, and left without saying anything.

Under the watchful eyes of the two tall space fighters, Grover Gray straightened his clothes, straightened the hem, smoothed out the wrinkles, walked into the captain's room with his chest up and his head raised.

"Sit down, Mr. Gray."

A calm voice sounded.

The man looked up, and saw that Iron Buddha's regiment leader was just as rumored, young, handsome, and imposing... Grover first bowed lightly, and said in his mouth:

"I salute you, Qingshan Khan."

Then sat down on the sofa.

"I didn't know that the representative of the navigator ambassador had arrived on my warship. Please forgive me for being far behind."

Fu Qinghai said indifferently.

"The battle group leader is busy with official duties, so I don't need to bother you. This time I came here to deal with some private internal affairs of our family, and I promise that it will not affect the normal operation of the battle group fleet."

Grover said neither humble nor overbearing.

He knew that he had caused trouble on the battleship today, and guessed in his heart that the Astartes Chapter Master might be furious, growl loudly, and point his nose and curse... Grover was already mentally prepared for this, but Nothing happened as imagined, and Aoyama Khan looked very calm.

"Tracey Gray is a very good navigator, she is very good at steering the Suzheng, I don't want to lose this navigator, and I don't want to force her to do things she doesn't like to do, you know what I mean, Mr Gray?"

Fu Qinghai said straight to the point.

"Khan, I need to remind you that I have been specially authorized by the navigator ambassador this time. This is a request and order from the Holy Terra and the high lord. And all the navigators under your command are One of us."

Grover said, weighing his words.

"Oh? Means, if I don't agree with your request, will the Navigator family break their oath to the Emperor and refuse to send a navigator to the Astartes fleet?"

Fu Qinghai asked lightly.

Although it does imply a threat, but Grover dare not let this kind of talk go, he hurriedly said:

"No, no, of course not. We will not affect the normal operation of the battle group fleet. In fact, we have already provided Tracy Gray's replacement. They are also experienced navigators. I have introduced to Chief Eugene After that, you can also think about it, respectable leader of the battle group."

Think about it, the Iron Buddha battle group has so many little secrets, and it involves key positions such as astropaths and navigators, how can they randomly install some untrustworthy people.

Looking at the navigator from Terra in front of him.

Fu Qinghai suddenly realized a problem.

Is the Iron Buddha Battlegroup a little too low-key?

Battlegroups are different from wargroups, and some Astartes wargroups are indeed flattened and rounded by the bureaucrats of Terra, but if it is Azrael of the Dark Angels, or Dante of the Blood Angels Here, the authorized representative of this shit navigator ambassador... dare to speak like this?
Azrael and Dante are not figures of this era, but they are both the best Chapter Masters of the Astartes, and no High Lord can ignore their existence.

Grover didn't know that Fu Qinghai's thoughts had drifted away. Seeing him lost in thought, he thought that the leader of the battle group was thinking about the feasibility of his proposal, but he didn't know that Fu Qinghai was already thinking about finding someone to act on and declare the battle group's intentions. presence.

"Well, this represents Your Excellency."

Fu Qinghai coughed lightly and said:
"To a certain extent, I can understand the particularity and necessity of the continuation and development of the Navigator family, and no one is willing to hand over the glory and wealth to others. Here I sincerely ask you, and give my battle group a Exception, okay? Just Tracy Gray, she's an exception, okay?"

Grover Gray shook his head slowly:
"I'm afraid not..."

"Okay, I know."

Fu Qinghai didn't wait for him to finish, he waved his hand and said:
"Go down and rest for a while, Mr. Gray, I will carefully consider your proposal and let you know when I have news."

"Okay, Qingshan Khan."

Grover Gray took his leave.

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Suzheng, upper deck.

Inside the navigator's personal compartment.

In this compact but luxuriously decorated cabin, Tracy sat alone on the edge of the big bed, her heart was in a mess, her hands twisted her skirt, and she began to think about all kinds of things.

Strictly speaking, she is not human anymore, even in the most pedantic sense.

The genetic code in Navigator's lineage puts her in an awkward evolutionary ecological niche, close to the subspecies of Homo sapiens.Her childhood was filled with lessons, with tutors instilling this fact in her with stern lectures and complex biological diagrams.

Few qualified navigators can be easily raised, and children are an extremely valuable commodity in the hands of navigator families-coins used to buy the future.

She knew that if her life went according to plan, after a century or two of service, she would be recalled to Terra and married to another young master from the Navigator family, not necessarily inbreeding, But the Navigator's family has been marrying for generations, and they are all related to each other, and then hope to give birth to offspring for the benefit of her father's power empire-a poor girl with a high probability of suffering from deformities and diseases offspring.

Tracy's expression kept changing.

When did Khan come back?

Why did he pretend to be with Xia Hao?
What would he think when he saw my stupid cousin making trouble on the battleship?What does that last look mean?Will he find me troublesome?A hot potato, a troublemaker who is always causing trouble?

"Tuk, tuk, tuk."

The hatch knocked.

"Please come in."

Tracy got up quickly and straightened the hem of her skirt.

The cabin door slid open, and the person who came was not the imaginary Qingshan Khan, but Xialong Frospin, the director of star language.

"Xia Yun!"

Tracy quickly pulled the girl over:

"Tell me quickly, what should I do?"

Although one is a poor student and the other is an aristocratic woman, after several years of working together, the two women have developed a good friendship, and they often get together to share gossip on the ship.

The two sat on the edge of the bed and whispered.

Xia Yu said that Khan is not the kind of ruthless person, and it is not Tracy's fault, it is her arrogant and self-righteous distant cousin Yunyun...

Xia Yu comforted Tracy, but the woman was still uneasy, she suddenly looked at Xia Yu, the three eyes made the blind girl feel hairy, and asked softly:

"Xia Yu, do you still remember the little secret you shared with me a few years ago? The secret about Khan."

Xia Yu looked at a loss:
"What secret?"

Tracy said softly:

"You said that in Khan's captain's cabin, there was a beautiful female psychic who lived there all the time. Not only that, but you also saw the woman's underwear."

"Yes...so what."

Xia Yu said stammeringly.

Don't know why Tracy brought up the old story again.

Tracy stared at the floor beneath her feet, but said nothing.

"I think...Khan is a bit different compared to other Space Marines."

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Fu Qinghai is currently in the arsenal, patiently cleaning and maintaining his power armor, jet motorcycle and various weapons and equipment.

Every time.

He remembered a funny story:

A certain Chaos Space Marine of the Iron Warriors seems to be a war blacksmith and a high-ranking military officer. He took a fancy to a captured female soldier of the Imperial Guard. He might think that female soldier is more aggressive and has a bit of a backbone. Anyway, he took her as his own. A private slave usually cleans his personal cabin, wipes and maintains the power armor for himself.

Then the female soldier discovered that there was a demon lodged in the armor of the war blacksmith. The demon tempted her and said: I can't stand this indecisive idiot long ago, put on the power armor, and I will take you to have a good kill .

Later, the female soldier actually put on this set of power armor that was corrupted and twisted by the demon, and killed the war blacksmith.

After reading this story, Fu Qinghai maintained all kinds of weapons and equipment himself, and would never leave them in the hands of others.

Fu Qinghai wiped the power Guan Dao carefully given to him by the Primarch, locked the box, stood up, and wondered why Lin Yu and the others haven't come back yet?

Could it be that he died in the last reincarnation world?

Just then, a Space Marine came to report:
"Khan, the attendant, the pharmacist, the hermit, and the first company commander have returned with their respective companies."

Fu Qinghai breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good not to die.

"Notify them and gather for a meeting."

"Yes, Khan!"

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(End of this chapter)