Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes.

Chapter 322 An Accident During the Voyage
"what is that?"

The ethereal warning sound like a whale song rang through the bridge, and Commodore Philorence Felix woke up from the work at hand.

This ethereal voice does not seem to come from the mortal world, although it is graceful but extremely dangerous:

In the ears of naval personnel who have been sailing in the subspace for many years, it is no less dangerous than the bright red warning on the Geller's position indicator at the stern of the ship, which represents overload.

Philorens opened his eyes wide, struggling to separate his attention from the endless tidal data in his brain, and looked at the crowd gathered under his feet.

"Calm down!" The corners of his mouth were slightly opened, but the voice came from the loudspeaker at the top of the domed hall.

The officers on the bridge bowed to him one after another, and he also temporarily slowed down the data flow from the battleship to his spine through the throne, and selectively magnified the information of the fleet ahead in his pupil membranes.

Theoretically, all bridge members can watch this information, but in fact, if anyone wants to do this, he can only come to the throne where the captain is, to watch the battleship that is linked with the captain's own iris synchronously Operate the main screen.

As is the case now, the position of the convoy in the sequence of sailing of the fleet does not matter.

Although the officers on the bridge complained a lot out of honor, they were also happy to enjoy the occasional relaxation during the long and high-pressure work since the matter was unstoppable.

There was a silver light flashing in his eyes, but it did not represent angry thunder;

"Why?" Allen asked.

The tall silver giant was still advancing, and the crowd along the way was like a disturbed lake. Whether it was gray knights or mortal crew members, they all knelt down in unison and saluted the imperial eagle.

"There is no possibility of destroying the target."

The entire bridge seems to have been endowed with a more exciting mood after Calvin's arrival. The crowd is suppressing their excitement to welcome the arrival of the Primarch, and the entire space seems to be endowed with brighter colors.

This is the first impression that Calvin gives to mortals who are lucky enough to see him in daily life; it is also his own influence on the outside world that has become more and more obvious since his second physical evolution.

The Primarch's growth is getting faster and faster, and this innate personal charm is so strong that some veterans in the battle group are not confident in how to ensure the normal exhortation of the Primarch.

The voice of the Primarch was heard by the officers on the bridge one step earlier than his heavy footsteps, and everyone turned their heads excitedly, just in time to see Calvin's iconic burly body, which was wearing gorgeous silver heavy armor Enter from the lobby of the bridge.

"Because it's too big! Destroying it will only create more trouble for the fleet."

After thinking briefly, he came up with the firepower that the frontal section of the fleet could use immediately.And just when he was about to affirm this plan, the detection feedback of the auspicious array was refreshed again.

"The detection of the auspicious instrument shows that we will meet an "object" on the channel in half an hour, and the reflection projection obtained by the detection array shows that its mass is very large."

A judge asked aloud, but then he remembered that his family was not performing the task alone now, and the huge fleet wanted to adjust the course in the subspace, which was definitely not something that could be done in half an hour.

"what is that?"

And it was on this "ninety" of "traveling a hundred miles and half ninety", the auspicious instrument of the Angel of Retribution obviously found something ahead of the channel, and it issued such a severe alarm.

New communication channels are being continuously connected above the bridge. On the screen belonging to the Wailers, the high-ranking commander Van Fries apparently heard the previous discussion.

Tabers on the high platform looked at Calvin's figure from afar, shaking his head and smiling bitterly due to the influence on him.

Since you can't hide it, just enjoy it safely.

He is like a silver moon under the starry sky, always acting as the projection of the sun in the darkness, giving the lost people the light of salvation;
He is also like the most penetrating ice spring, under the bone-piercing coldness, it is the most unambiguous question about faith.

"Can't you avoid it?"

Calvin, the supreme officer of the fleet, has received the alert and is leaving his mansion to head towards the antechamber of the bridge.

Tabers nodded to the comrade-in-arms of the brother unit, giving enough respect.

"Father!"

Greeted by all the Astartes and Gray Knights, Calvin kept walking and nodded gently to all present.

Allen looked at the officials with stern faces, representing the gray knights on the ship and the officials of the trial court, and raised his own questions.

Calvin didn't pay too much attention to similar changes, or because of his various understandings of the Primarch through the internal materials of the Tribunal, he also knew that this was a gradual transformation from a mortal to an inhuman existence.

This seemingly severe urging and questioning was obviously appreciated by the judges and the imperial guards, and Tabers, who was questioned, also understood the contradiction through the "reminder" of his own people, and thus responded to the specific situation in the expectation of everyone. explain.

Gentle, solemn, solemn, compassionate;
Pure, cold, clean and powerful.

The subspace voyage reached the end of the Hollison segment. According to the navigator's estimate before departure, they should be less than a week away from the Feldman galaxy.

The divine soul made his eyes full of unique emotions, making everyone present, whether it was the Astartes or the gray knights who greeted him resoundingly;

When the non-combat alarm from the front resounded throughout the entire fleet, these high-ranking officials could only come to the captain's throne under the situation of no combat pressure, trying to understand as much as possible what was happening ahead.

Without waiting for Tabers' explanation, Calvin's voice sounded from behind the crowd.

Yes, who could say no to a man like that?But it is precisely such a precious person, how can he not have the eyes to look at the world objectively, and be wrapped up in flattery and unprincipled submission every moment?
Someone has to keep calm!
Someone has to be loyal to the Primarch, humble and true to his own opinion!
Tibers encouraged himself secretly, but when the silver demigod stepped onto the bridge, facing that familiar and holy face, he still fell sadly.

The Primarch will be here soon, you don't even want to tell him, do you? "

"So, can we try to destroy it?"

The comprehensively updated data on the screen made Tabers stop his words.Under the gaze of everyone, he smiled wryly and pointed to the red data highlighted by the servo in the middle of the screen and said:

"It can be considered... If the existing marching array remains unchanged, then there are at least four nova cannons with effective firing ranges in the front section, and a maximum of six, which is enough to execute..."

"Salute to you! Newborn Silver Blade!"

"Good day! Your Excellency the Grand Inquisitor!"

Such doubts do not only exist in the minds of the officers of the Imperial Navy, in fact, as the spearhead of the entire fleet, the Gray Knights on the Punishment Angel also have the same doubts.

"The throne is on, what are you struggling with?
Whatever the damned accident, isn't your number one question telling us the details?

And the first responsible person on duty here, that is, the temporary captain of the Punishment Angel, Gray Knight Taibos, is repeatedly checking the data of the bird divination instrument with the help of a group of mortal officers, and has been reluctant to give valid information for a long time. scheme.

Or those mortal crew members who were infected by his presence and were too excited to control themselves felt the feeling of being watched gently.

"My lord!"

Tabers and his heavy Terminator armor knelt on one knee, knocking heavily on the bridge deck.

Well, it seems that this veteran finally chose to follow his inner thoughts and express his truest emotions to his legion master.

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(End of this chapter)