Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

"Huhuhu..."

Wang Ming was sitting next to a group of humans. He watched them dancing around the campfire. He really liked seeing the peaceful lives of humans. They would probably need to stay in this world for another month, and then they would start their journey again. They would return to the empire. territory, because Wang Ming received a message that a Chaos Expeditionary Army was heading towards the fragments of Cadia. Although he did not know who led this Chaos Expeditionary Army, nor did he know its purpose.

But at present, the Empire still has some information about it, including the approximate number of fleets, the approximate strength of this Chaos Expeditionary Force, hundreds of millions of cultists, and twenty Chaos Space Marine warbands. This is It can be said that this Chaos Expeditionary Army is very powerful. With more than 1 Chaos Astartes, this force is a powerful force that cannot be ignored wherever it is placed. Wang Ming and I don’t remember that there was this Chaos Expeditionary Army in the original plot. It seems that there were some changes after they traveled through time.

But this is not a big problem. The only thing that Wang Ming cannot understand is the destination of the Chaos Expeditionary Army. Why should they go to Cadia?Cardia has obviously been destroyed, why would they go to a world that has been destroyed?Is there still something on Cadia that interests Chaos?
This question made Wang Ming think about it for a whole day. He didn't think there was anything on the fragments of Cadia worth Chaos to seize. Could it be those Cadian people who were still fighting on the fragments of Cadia?This doesn’t make sense!

"What is it for..."

Wang Ming was really puzzled. He really couldn't understand the purpose of this Chaos Expeditionary Army. Going to a world that had become fragments, Wang Ming really didn't understand what they wanted to do.

"Boss, are you still thinking about that? Let's just say, there is no possibility that their destination is not Cadia, but the Eye of Terror. They want to go to the subspace through the Eye of Terror?"

Just as Wang Ming was thinking, Wang Xiaofa beside him suddenly asked Wang Ming. Wang Xiaofa and Wang Ming were both wearing simple uniforms of the No. 20 First Army Corps. They were observing the reconstruction of the world.

"It is possible... but what is their purpose of going to the Eye of Terror? To enter the subspace? There are many ways to enter the subspace..."

When Wang Ming heard Wang Xiaofa's words, he still didn't understand. If they wanted to enter the subspace, they didn't actually have to go to Cadia so troublesomely and just use the subspace engine to enter the subspace. Unless..., they were heading towards a Go to the designated location.

Wang Ming suddenly thought of this possibility. The power of this Chaos Expeditionary Army is extremely huge, and any of its actions must be purposeful. Going to the Eye of Terror must have its own purpose, but what is this purpose? Woolen cloth?

Vashtor, Wang Ming's mind suddenly thought of this name, Wa Banxian, this subspace arms dealer, Wang Ming thought of this guy, does this Chaos Expeditionary Army have some kind of deal with Wa Banxian? What needs to be feared? Eye cannot be carried out?

The more Wang Ming thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out. He simply stopped thinking about it and just grabbed some Chaos Space Marines and asked directly. No matter how much he thought about it now, it was useless.

At the same time, in the silent void, a huge fleet was passing through a galaxy. The formation of this fleet was very chaotic, including warships of the Imperial Navy, strike cruisers of the Chaos Warband, and even A large number of civilian merchant ships and various miscellaneous ships gathered together. This was the Chaos Expeditionary Force that the empire notified Wang Ming.

"The conditions I give you are very simple. Help me find things, as well as the souls of those mortals."

On a strike cruiser of the Chaos Expeditionary Fleet, in a dark room, a twisted subspace entity was communicating with several Chaos Astartes wearing different styles and colors of power armor. It looked With those Chaos Space Marines, he told them his requirements for this transaction.

"How are we supposed to trust you, devil."

After the Chaos Astartes listened to the words of the twisted thing, one of the Chaos Astartes, who had obvious say in the Chaos Astartes, asked the twisted thing. They could not completely believe this demon, although They desperately need the weapons, equipment and various supplies provided by this demon.

"I prefer the title of Creator, Astartes. There is no need for you to worry about this problem. You are traitors at the end of their rope and out of ammunition and food. What an irony. It is because of this that we will complete this deal, right? ?”

The twisted thing looked at the Chaos Astartes who asked it questions. Its eyes like some kind of lamp looked at the Chaos Astartes. Its voice was like flesh and blood rubbing against metal gears. This sound made Chaos The Space Marines were a little displeased, but they didn't say anything. This twisted thing was right. They were at the end of their rope. Twenty Chaos warbands together could not even make up the standard weapons and ammunition of a warband. , if not, they would not be able to make a deal with a "demon".

"Hahaha..., you have no choice. You need weapons and equipment, and I need your help to find things and obtain souls. This is a reasonable deal, fair and just."

The Twisted Thing looked at the Chaos Astartes, it let out a twisted laugh, and then told them that they had no choice, which was why they had to make a deal with it.

"Fair and just? It's ironic that this sentence comes from your mouth. A devil actually says fair and just."

The Chaos Astartes looked at the Creator and said in a sarcastic tone. The other Chaos Astartes also laughed sarcastically. It was really ridiculous for a demon to say fair and just.

"Hehehe... No matter what you think, your situation is like this, you can only trade with me."

The Creator looked at the laughing Chaos Astartes. It was not angry because it was ridiculed. It knew that these guys had what it needed in their hands, the souls of hundreds of millions of humans, and the souls of these Chaos Astartes. Manpower, it requires a lot of power to find things for it, as much as you need, after all, those things are not so easy to find.The Creator hopes that the people it chooses this time will be more useful. In fact, in addition to these Chaos Space Marines, it also has an alternative plan. The Great Despoiler Abaddon also looks good.

This Chaos Expeditionary Force is actually an experimental plan. If this Chaos Astartes force can have some effect, that would be great. If it has no effect, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it has also gained hundreds of millions of humans. soul, this transaction is not a loss, no matter which party it is, it is just an equal exchange.

The Chaos Space Marines got ships and equipment, and the Creator got a force that could find those things for it. It actually had many backup plans, and it even considered fighting the human empire that suddenly appeared in the galaxy. No. 20 cooperated with the first legion, but considering its rejection of chaos, this plan was abandoned.

In fact, the creator doesn't care who is looking for things for itself, it just needs to get those things. As long as it gets those things, it will be one step closer to its purpose.

The fleet advanced slowly, and several Chaos Astartes looked at the Creator. They were speechless. They understood their situation, they had run out of ammunition and food, and the Empire was still chasing them. The important thing is that the Empire killed them. They were treated like twenty fully equipped war gangs.

"Got it, Demon, no, Creator, I will fulfill my deal with you and you will need to give us what we need."

Finally, it was still the Chaos Astartes. It looked at the Creator and agreed to its request. In fact, when the Creator found them for the first time, they had a conversation. This was the first time and the deal was not confirmed. They ran out of ammunition and finally made a deal with the Creator.

"Of course, I will fulfill the contract. After passing through the Eye of Terror, I will stop in this world. I will leave the things you need there and leave those mortals in that world."

The Creator looked at the Chaos Astartes. The contract had been established. It was not worried about the Chaos Space Marines breaking the contract. Its essence was about the contract. It had its own way of dealing with those who broke the contract. Breaking the contract was Impossible, after they have determined the content of the transaction and signed a contract with it, this is impossible to happen. The contract has been completed, and those who break their promises will be punished..., I'm sorry, it's a conspiracy, the contract between the Chaos Space Marines and the twisted thing Already established.

The perspective returns to Goyat. Wang Ming, who is in Goyat, still doesn’t know that his thoughts are actually true. Sure enough, it is Wa Banxian who is causing trouble. He is now helping the local residents to harvest food in the fields. These were their last days here, and most of the world's affairs had been taken care of.

As for the remaining things, they don't need to take care of them. Wang Ming believes that the federal veteran can manage the world. The management of this agricultural world is not too difficult. Just pay attention to the harvesting process of this world. , due to the population problem in this world, tens of billions of people will be in big trouble if they don’t have jobs. Although Goyat is enough to fight, they still need to be given something to do. Wang Ming did not give them many industrial machines. , harvesting grain uses manpower plus some animal power, and also a small amount of industrial equipment.

Anyway, Goyat has been transformed by the Federation. There are basically no natural disasters in this world. As long as the tens of billions of people are active, there is no problem in harvesting food once a month.

Wang Ming looked at the hard-working people around him, and he smiled happily. The humans in this world have recovered from the shadow of being enslaved by aliens. Although full recovery is a very long process, as long as their lives can If it continues like this, the pain will be healed sooner or later.

Before leaving Goyat, Wang Ming also took away a group of mortal auxiliary army recruits. These humans were also the first humans in this world to step into the starry sky after ten thousand years. They were crowded in the Sun Fortress. Beside the observation window, they looked at the golden planet. This is the world they have lived in for generations. This world has gone through hardships and finally returned to the embrace of humans. These humans will also serve as human beings just like their ancestors. Expedition to the Star Sea, they will use the blood of aliens and heretics to wash away the shame of being enslaved by aliens.

The fleet set sail slowly. The old man stood on the golden field. He watched the huge fleet set sail that could be seen from the ground. He silently raised his only remaining hand and saluted the fleet with a federal military salute. The children of the stars will eventually return to the stars, no matter how long it takes, it will be the same. As the children of an interstellar civilization, the remnants of the Human Federation will definitely not disappoint mankind in the stars. The old man cannot give these children anything, he can only wish these children can Do more for mankind and wish them victory in every battle.

Before the fleet left, some astropaths were left behind in this world. This world has truly returned to the Empire. You must know that even the Earthly World No. 20 Legion did not leave any astropaths behind. Being able to stay here can be compared with the Empire. The communicating astropaths prove that this world can already communicate with the empire, and it has become a human world protected by the human empire.

Needless to say, the process of the fleet entering the subspace. The voice of the priest's prayer sounded throughout the fleet. At the same time, the Emperor's sacred filth... and the Emperor's Proverbs also rang on the fleet's broadcast. The fleet smoothly departed from Mander. Veer Point entered the warp.

"How is the quality of the recruits?"

Since the fleet needs to return to the empire's territory, the training of new recruits in Goyat World can only be carried out in the fleet. Wang Ming stood on the edge of the training square. He looked at the recruits undergoing physical training and looked at Second Lieutenant Zhou Heng next to him. Asked, he is the chief instructor responsible for training this group of new recruits of Goyat World Mortal Auxiliary Army.

"The survivors of the human federation have good physical fitness. Although they are not as good as the humans in the earth world, they are not much worse. The federation at that time attached great importance to the physical strengthening of the entire human species..."

Second Lieutenant Zhou Heng looked at the new recruits. He looked at the wheat laurel wreath on Wang Ming's head and replied to Wang Ming. The physical fitness of these new recruits is extremely strong. They are adaptable to physical training, which is a high-intensity training for ordinary mortals. The sex was all very good.

"Why are you wearing this laurel wreath made of wheat ears? I see that your brothers all wear laurel wreaths made of gold or other precious metals."

After Second Lieutenant Zhou Heng answered Wang Ming's question, he asked about the wheat laurel wreath on Wang Ming's head. When he looked at the portraits of Guilliman and other Primarchs, he saw that they were all wearing metal laurel wreaths. Why does Wang Ming wear a laurel wreath made of wheat ears?
"This..., this laurel crown is more precious than their precious metal laurel crowns."

When Wang Ming heard Lieutenant Zhou Heng's question, he smiled, and then replied to him, in Wang Ming's heart, this ordinary wheat laurel wreath is more precious than those precious metal laurel wreaths.