Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 20 The March of Salem ([-])

Elaine put down the chainaxe silently.

Viscous warm blood is adhering to the slowly rotating monomolecular sawtooth, dripping between the dilapidated pure white ceramic steel armor, flowing along the bright patterns of the children of the mountains, and finally gathering there as if to be relieved on the same face.

The link originating from the depths of the soul has no longer received a response from the other party, and the mad and bloodthirsty Astartes also fell under the chain saw axe of the mother of genes at this moment.

On this alien cruiser, there are all kinds of dirty alien corpses and flesh and blood.The mountain of skulls was the masterpiece of the crazy Astartes just now, and some of them even included the heads of several of his fellow soldiers.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, after the members of the Eighth Company subdued him, the other Astartes were immediately expelled, leaving only the Primarch Guard guarding the bloody and dirty scene.

Elaine's pale golden pupils reflected her own heir, and she looked down at the cheek that still had bloodthirsty and anger remaining.

She recognized the heir in front of her, who belonged to the think tank of the Eighth Company - Barney.

Elaine also knew... her scar hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​souls had been touched, even though the power from the Lord of Humanity had fully repaired it, that cursed knowledge was faintly exuding an ominous atmosphere.

She knew that such a day would come.

The history of the past has ceased to exist in the face of the Primarch's new destiny, and that destiny, doomed and watched, has never spared her and her children.

Elaine lowered her head slightly, but a layer of haze lingered on her formerly gentle and loving face.

No one, including the surrounding Primarch Guard, could see their Gene Mother's expression clearly.

They can only see the gilt pupils that shone with intellectual gleam in the past, and are gradually dimming at this moment.

The beast-like wild atmosphere spread around it, and the gradually freezing temperature also symbolized the repressed mood of the Primarch.

At this moment, every child of the mountains can feel the tsunami-like turbulent waves gradually rippling in the mother's soul sea, and the strong sadness contained in it, even the Astartes who have suppressed these emotions to an extremely low level touch.

The stalwart figure of the Primarch stood in front of the dead heir as if time stood still. The scarlet and thick Seiko Power Armor reflected the dim light in the Alien's cabin. The emergency light source flickered as if it was damaged, as if feedback Seeing Elaine's melancholy state of mind.

——It finally came.

she muttered to herself.However, none of the sons of the mountains can hear their mother's sighs in the turbulent sea of ​​souls, and even their spiritual connection with each other is affected at this moment. unclear.

Yes, Elaine is not in a good mood at the moment.

Those who play with fate will one day be played with.

Even though she knew that her changes would bring about more changes, and even foresaw an ominous premonition, this ominous feeling has been lingering in her heart since the first day she returned to the Legion.

It doesn't feel good.

After personally executing her own heir, her sense of foreboding has not dissipated.

The endless melancholy in the thoughts swept huge waves in the ocean of the mind, and the complex and complicated thoughts were constantly stirred in the brain of the Primarch.

Is it because I have given too much affection to my offspring?
Is he destined to bear the fate of destroying the Legion?

Or is it that the pupils of the gods have never left, and they have poured malice on themselves from the very beginning, watching their funny performances in the chess game?
All the answers are unknown.

The disappearing pricking phantom pain could no longer be found in the sea of ​​souls, and she almost felt the relief and exhaustion of her son before his death.

She knows where her son has gone, and she knows what her son has seen.

It was just one part of the untold misery she was doomed, one part of the tragic fate she swore to change.

This may be a mockery of the gods, or it may be the disaster she brought to the Legion herself.

All the answers have not been revealed until the fog clears.

Elaine does not want to pursue the answers to these complicated questions. The scars on her fortitude and soul have not yet healed, and the crucial time is imminently lashing her steps.

Even though the chain ax in her palm is still dripping with the blood of her offspring—but the pale gold eyes of the Primarch cannot reveal the slightest sorrow, even though the unstoppable grief in her heart has been known by the offspring , but she couldn't feel hurt about it anymore.

All sorrow is not reserved for the present.

As for now...so be it.

she thinks.

She clearly foresees that this is just the prelude, just the overture before the beginning, not even the first instrumental sonata in the repertoire. A fleeting meteor.

I don't have time to feel sad anymore, the most important thing is to end this battle, conquer this star area, and keep pushing that crucial Great Crusade towards the balance of victory.

All fates will be answered in this great expedition of human beings across the stars.

The tall Primarch turned and left slowly, and the golden pupils shrouded in haze became more and more hot, and the light like stars burst out again, and the tsunami waves sweeping in the sea of ​​mind were also eliminated in an instant, Return to the original calm.

It's just a migratory bird that lives on the reef, and without anyone knowing, one is missing.

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Right now, on the surface of Salem.

"Trash, trash... a bunch of trash!!"

A hoarse roar of anger resounded from the throne, [Emperor]'s almost maddened ferocious face exuded indescribable madness, and the many dirty instruments connected to him also exuded overheated white smoke.

In front of him are the corpses of several alien commanders who have been shot. These stupid and incompetent generals are the chief culprits for the current situation.

Obviously, the alien emperor was extremely annoyed by the fact that the huge fleet he was proud of collapsed in the first collision with the human empire. The huge fleet that spanned the entire Golgotan star sector was once in his hands. How many planets have been passed is long gone, but the current battle situation shows the weakness and incompetence of his alien empire.

However, what he didn't know was.The enemy they have to face, even if they change a few generals, they can't compete with it.

The extremely thick and advanced void shield alone symbolizes the most advanced and developed technology from the human empire. This kind of shield that can transfer all artillery fire and attacks to the subspace is almost enough for these ridiculously backward civilizations. Call it a dimensionality reduction strike.

Not to mention the extremely developed large-scale macro cannon array and light spear array that condensed the hard work of Mars to forge the world-in today's galaxy, except for some alien empires that have stolen the technology of the age of disputes from mankind in the past, they can compete with it. Almost any small and savage civilization can't resist the iron cavalry of the human empire.

Moreover, the [Brotherhood of Destruction] was able to almost capture the forged planet Salem, not because of their extremely backward weapons and technology, but because of the endless sea of ​​slave corpses and slaves in the Alien Empire. Logistical supplies all over the entire star sector - at this moment, on this planet, there are definitely more dirty corpses of human slaves than bullet casings.

It was only the supplement of logistical supplies and the number of slaves, but it was completely interrupted by the hunting tactics of the No. 13 Expeditionary Fleet.

The increasing consumption of various supplies symbolizes that this alien empire named [Brotherhood of Destruction] is gradually losing its qualifications to continue the war.

[Emperor]'s angry roar still echoed in the hall, but at this moment, some green figures appeared in the hall, which temporarily calmed down the crazy [Emperor].

He knew that it was their extremely powerful mercenary and an ally of [Brotherhood of Destruction], the Orcs.

The tall orcs at the head brought exciting news to the 【Emperor】.

"I said...Huang Di, you mechanical shrimps are not very good at it, how can they break when you touch them, I don't like it."

"Speaking of which, this war...we didn't think it was very interesting at first, but those new canned dried shrimps, we thought about it very fiercely, quite waaaagh!"

"So, we called the boss of our mercenary army, the worst and biggest warboss—Crazy Eye Old Gaba to come here and waaaagh!"

"Remember to tie the teeth for us later, and then hurry up and tidy up for us, ready to waaaaagh with our warboss!!!"

"waaaaaaaagh!!!!!!"

"waaaaaaaagh!!!!!!"

"waaaaaaaagh!!!!!!"

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　Second update~
　　To be honest, the only thing I can think of is pure human sea tactics for the alien human empire that can beat the black machine oil guy to ask for help on the battlefield, but can be hacked and destroyed by Angron. More often than green skins.

　　Speaking of which, you really guessed it right. In the future, the No.12 Legion really has many factions like the Protoss (
　　
　
(End of this chapter)