Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 99 Fruits
Nuceria.

After obtaining Elaine's 'location information', Kahn immediately summoned all the surviving Primarch's pro-guards without stopping.

Under the amazed eyes of these single-digit elite fighters, Kahn shared the memory of that "dream" with them through the spiritual network.

[That is undoubtedly the figure of the mother. 】

【indeed…】

[Even if this is an illusory dream, I still want to find the trace of my mother. 】

【…me too. 】

These usually taciturn Astartes exchanged opinions with each other. Although they were still a little wary of such a weird source of information, their longing for the Gene Mother was enough to make them ignore all possible dangers.

Especially after experiencing that tragic battle, most of the Astartes of the Twelfth Legion clearly realized what terrible things existed in the subspace.

[This is an opportunity not to be missed... I will provide you with any help. 】

Greer said.

During the period when the Sons of the Mountains were recuperating, the contribution of the legion commander to the revival of the legion was definitely not small.

But even so, facing the possibility of finding Elaine, he didn't worry about whether his rash travel would have any impact on the current legion that was short of resources and manpower.

【thanks. 】

【I will find my mother and bring her back intact. 】

[I swear by the glory of Bloodfinger. 】

Karn gave Greer a slight nod, and led the Primarch Guard aboard the battle barge.

There is no need to say more about the trust that these two pillars of the legion place on each other.

As the leader of the Primarch's personal guard, Kahn is in charge of all the current expeditions of the No.12 Legion—whether it is Salem in the Maelstrom star field, or the security of the star field around Nuceria, it is up to the This blood finger controls everything.

However, there are only a few dozens of people under his command.

In the days when Elaine was not in the legion, this brave century-old veteran relied on his fighting will most of the time to clear any dangers that might exist.

Using a small team as a system to suppress law and order in the star system is undoubtedly a fantasy for other races.

However, for these Astartes who have won the bloody battle of the blood god, even the most tragic battle is not even a star of the war they have experienced.

【…I will wait for your good news. 】

Seeing the determination in Kahn's eyes, Greer also knew that he didn't need to say any more.

He also very much wanted to join the team looking for his mother, but his responsibilities as Legion Commander required him to deal with Nucerian's almost endless internal affairs.

In the Legion, Greer, as the internal affairs leader corresponding to Kahn, controls all the diplomatic activities and internal affairs of the Sons of the Mountain, and communicates with the Empire and the Iron Warriors who assist them in defending the Maelstrom area, and communicates with Sa Lem's Mechanic Cult concludes various trading contracts, and carefully handles everything that happens on Elaine's home planet.

Everything that Greer has to do is definitely no less than Kahn's, and even more than Kahn's.

Unlike those Ultramarines who are good at internal affairs, the Sons of the Mountain are not very efficient in dealing with busy government affairs. Their only advantage is instant messaging by relying on telepathic communication, but they are not as good as the Tridents of the Iron Warriors. The computing power is so powerful that even if the speed of information transmission is convenient enough, it will still be caught in endless busyness due to various red tapes.

Even the time Greer meets with these Primarch guards now is a moment squeezed out of various busy duties.

And because Nuceria is in the category of the extreme star field and is within the [Five Hundred Worlds] under Guilliman's command, the actual diplomatic activities are much, much more compared to the home planets of other legions.

Not to mention the various scholars who came from Terra.

Although the Sons of the Mountain who had experienced that tragic battle had already sneered at the truth of the empire, Greer knew very well why the emperor promoted his mother as the guiding light of the truth of the empire, because the mother led them to fight against blood. The deeds of God's destiny are consistent with the emperor's starting point of proclaiming the truth of the empire.

Although the Imperial truth is already a ridiculous lie in their eyes, if this lie can be effective in the confrontation with the Warp, then Greer will never mind covering it up for the Emperor.

In the eyes of the people of the empire, the No.12 Legion is the benchmark of rationality against natural disasters.

In the eyes of the Sons of the Mountain, they are just trying to break free from the shackles of fate.

In the final analysis, the glory that the No.12 Legion has won today has long been soaked in blood.

……

……

As the battle barge of the Sons of the Mountain sailed into Mandeville Point, the lavender warp rift seemed to be quietly deepening.

It seems to symbolize that their trip will usher in a crisis, or it is just the lazy and ambiguous breathing of the dark lady.

No one knows what's going to happen next, and it's like a blind box of candies to look forward to.

It's just like…

As much as He favored her...

As delicate as a pastry, as sweet as orange sand, peeling off the tough sugar coating called "Bian Qiang"... What lies inside is a soft, clear and plump fruit, like a crystal clear cool spring in a desert. Adding a sip will induce endless cravings with its rich sweetness.

No, such a simple taste may not be enough. The wetness and coolness stained on the skin may induce more hysterical things, which is a violence that wants to tarnish one's own color willfully on the clear water.

And how could His dry and hot lips refuse such a temptation.

Let him think about it.In the whole galaxy, there may be only 21 fruits as precious as her——

However, if you want to carefully pick them one by one... it would be too troublesome, and it would be too tasteless.

He doesn't have the energy to set up interlocking tricks like the guy who weaves the web of conspiracy, nor does he have the courage to hunt his targets to the ends of the earth like the guy who is full of violence and fighting.

Only her is enough, only her is enough to be satisfied.

The languid Dark Lady never takes what he wants in a laborious way.

Only when the heavy fruit almost crushed the branch named [rationality], and was about to fall into the dark and soft mud, would he step forward to pick it.

Because if there is no dirt and filth from falling into the mud step by step, then this plump and clear ripe fruit will lack a unique erosion.

Just being perfect isn't enough.

And the dark lady had already dyed her own color when she was still a baby, waiting for her to grow into a perfect enough honey fruit.

The soft and gorgeous lips poured out the erosive panting.

It seems to have tasted the sweet juice.

……

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　Sister S on the hour!
　　Sister S: Ms. Elaine, you don't want your child to get lost in the subspace, do you?

　　By the way, let’s push this month’s + hammer colleagues, I feel that the two chefs are ecstatic

　　
　
(End of this chapter)