Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 168 The Numb Gray Wind

Gray Wind's familiar conversation made Bramimond slightly uncomfortable. In the long years of being a loyal servant of the emperor, this was the first time he met such a personality... machine soul?
It should be a machine soul, but it can't be AI.

The Gray Goo Mothership's talk didn't last long. After complaining about Tzeentch's lack of great virtue, Gray Wind brought the topic back to the current Aurora:

"You guys didn't come very early, but fortunately, it's not too late. The evil god of chaos has polluted and dominated about 68 void whales, large and small, and used these giant beasts as living giant ships to transport their own magic army. The 20000-kilometer Nurgle Behemoth and the 18888-kilometer Khorne Behemoth are the largest."

"Coroniai and I wiped out about 8 void whales at the tombstone gate of the flare galaxy, and the remaining 60 giant beasts came to Aurora through the webway. This is far beyond the Aurora system The interception ability of the internal defense force, therefore, my child process takes advantage of the hatred of the Supreme Greenskin Overlord 'Maurius' for the Colossus..."

Gray Wind succinctly explained Aurora's current situation to Bramimonde, and the clerk next to Bramimonde buried himself in recording its words.

When chaos spreads and the entire galaxy is shrouded in the mist of subspace, it is something that the Imperial Army in the past could not even imagine, to be able to obtain such clear and valuable information with extremely low lag.This very individual machine soul girl can be said to have just solved Bramimund's urgent need.

In the communication channel, only Gray Wind continued to say: "As of the time when my sub-process was destroyed together with the Ring of Destruction, one of the 60 Void Whales was killed by the Crimson Upstarts, and three were killed by Koroniai. There are countless giant beasts that have been swallowed up and turned over by the green-skinned waaagh!!!; they are now scattered and wandering all over Aurora. If you continue to float in like headless flies, you will probably encounter them soon. One or two..."

"Ah, here it comes."

Gray Wind's soft voice fell softly, and the psionic detection arrays of the five Valkyrie battleships including Unripe Dream and Burning Steel Soul all detected a powerful subspace disturbance at the same time.

Whispers of evil gods whisper among the stars, chaotic behemoths swim in the void, scarred and decrepit bodies ride the ocean currents in the mist, and the stench of rotting soul and body rushes towards us.

A giant void whale carrying the grace of the evil god Nurgle swims out of the darkness, and wants to spread the loving father's love in every living being.

Then, 5 imperial warships headed by [-] Valkyrie-class battleships expressed their rejection euphemistically with countless flashing muzzles.

"..."

Looking at the intensive artillery fire pouring on him, a medical miracle happened on the rotted and empty eyeballs of the void whale. The instinctive feeling of life danger made him stop his pelvic fins, and his huge body turned around in a hurry, wanting to pierce his head. Go back into the fog of the warp.

"Waaaaaaagh!!!——!!!"

Before the giant beast of Nurgle could turn around, behind it, a large group of junk ships rushed out of the mist with drums and gongs, announcing the impossibility of the road with mighty battle cries.

The green-skinned orcs took their proud green skin and rushed towards the corrupted Void Whale with their proud green skin. The orc boys of the Steel Bones clan vowed to prove that they could fight better than the green Nurgle—and even more so. green!

Mostly greener.

In front is a well-equipped and vicious human fleet, behind is an orc boy who is particularly weak but capable of fighting, and the dull brain of the void whale soaked in the love of his father is a little bit down for a while.

Under the command of Bramimund, the Valkyries, guarded by the sea of ​​battleships, were fully armed and rushed towards the Nurgle beast. The empty interstellar space was instantly filled with the brilliant roar of artillery and bizarre and strange colors. .

"There's another big melee..." Gray Wind didn't immediately set out to join the battle, because it felt it didn't make much sense.These void whales that have been mutated by evil gods are very evil. From charged arcs to tachyon light spears, to various kinetic and annihilation weapons including antimatter bombs and neutron torpedoes, they are all capable of hitting the giant beasts. Not much use.Human technological creations are distorted by the power of evil gods. This is the realm of metaphysics.

Then Gray Wind saw the Unripe Dream leading her sisters to break through the formation under the cover of the powerful firepower of the Imperial Navy fleet, using the pure gold ram on the bow to forcibly use the giant beast of Nurgle to stir the subspace The pelvic fins of the ocean currents were unloaded.

Gray Wind didn't know why, so Gray Wind was greatly shocked.

"I'm also one of the designers of the Valkyrie battleship, why didn't I know how powerful this thing is?"

Gray Wind looked at the Valkyrie-class battleship that used the terrifying firepower of the broadside artillery to engage in a face-to-face sea battle with the Nurgle behemoth, and felt that this world was a bit unreal.

The huge size of the Imperial Navy did not appear cumbersome at all under the command of Bramimund. The densely packed warships swam flexibly like a school of fish, constantly changing their formations and attack angles as the behemoth of Nurgle bit and struggled. .

The strong hull brought about by the fine gold keel and the zero element armor allowed the five Valkyries to gain the capital to fight against the starry sky behemoths that are far larger than themselves, but this is far from explaining why the Unripe Dream was able to use a battleship to charge Just remove the giant whale's pelvic fins that can only be effectively destroyed if the gray Gu mothership needs to use the swarm LAN interference to offset part of the subspace protection.

This unscientific.

"No, that's not the case. The marshal said before that the combat effectiveness of the warships of the human empire cannot be measured simply by hardware standards... In this universe, illusory beliefs can really be transformed into real power."

"Some well-known battleships that have been fighting for years carry the hope and belief of countless people in the empire that they have saved. Such legendary battleships may often have some things that are not in line with science, but in line with metaphysics..."

For example, after a certain Primarch flagship was taken by Chaos, it would rather persevere than give up. The meaning of hope carried on it was too heavy, which made the powerful leaders second only to Abaddon, the warlord of Chaos, feel very troublesome, and finally had to return it to the Human Empire.

For example, in a desperate situation, a certain captain suddenly became extremely vigorous because of the gaze of the emperor, and commanded the battleship to directly smash the enemy army several times his own, and chase the remnants of the defeated army out of the galaxy... and so on.This is much stronger than the blessing of Khorne.

After adjusting his mentality, Gray Wind calmed down and looked at the battle between the Imperial Navy and the Nurgle beast.

It remembered something. It was during the design phase of the Valkyrie. A mysterious man named Bramimond came to Falla with dark technology of unknown origin, found Gray Wind and Anti-Entropy, and demanded that in the name of the Emperor Participate in the construction and design of warships.

The Terra Crusade initiated by the living saint of the Emperor, Alexei Raiput, was a grand journey across the galaxy to send the flame of hope to Terra, and to the hands of the God Emperor.

As the spearhead of the expedition, the Valkyries shoulder the hope of the rebirth of this huge empire that has struggled for thousands of years. They will light the first ray of dawn for the human race that has suffered endless humiliation and pain since the catastrophe of the long night.

Each Valkyrie-class battleship has been given too heavy a meaning by humans and the Emperor. Their extremely pure machine soul is powerful enough to stand up to the behemoth of Nurgle that carries the father's love without fear of Chaos. Erosion... Thinking about it this way, it seems very reasonable.

Gray Wind looked numbly as he watched the "Soul of Burning Steel" forcefully smash the head of the Nurgle beast with its Nova Cannon, which was strong enough to blast away even zero armor. He wondered whether your cannonball had also been fired by the God-Emperor. Light?

It is trying to convince itself that it makes sense.

(End of this chapter)