Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 2 Legacy
Russell nodded slightly: "What about after that?"

Gray Wind nodded and continued: "I couldn't determine my coordinates for a while, and I couldn't detect any signal from the Federation. But fortunately, I knew you were here, Marshal, so I came to find you, but the distance I was thrown was too far. It took me 24 years to get here even though I jumped many times on the way."

24 years... In other words, when Gray Wind was thrown out of the Milky Way in this universe, it happened to be the time when I was born.

"Grey Wind really followed me to the Warhammer Universe."

After clarifying the current situation, Russell was also relieved, and by the way, informed the army to release the combat readiness on the next operation interface, and then said to the 3D image of Gray Wind: "You should change back to human form first, I have something to talk to you face to face."

Gray Wind shook his head: "No, I can't transform into a human form now."

"why?"

"Because my body is already full of your treasures, Marshal, and there is no way to change them back. They will leak everywhere." After Gray Wind finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Russell.

These somewhat inappropriate words made Russell regain some of the familiarity he had when communicating with it among the stars. Gray Wind has always liked to play jokes.

As for the treasures, Gray Wind is now in the form of a battleship, and it should be talking about what cargo is loaded in its hull... the cargo brought from the stars?

"You've been sailing with stuff?"

"Yes, Marshal, in the preparation stage before the engine starts, I packed all the relics owned by the Federation into my own hull."

Gray Wind answered faithfully:

"Including the Soulstone of Zelo, the Huntress' Blade, the Sorin Queen in cryogenic hibernation, the defragmentation program, the independent Sore Core, the Cyberlux Arsenal, the Wortum Reality Perforator, and most precious, the Galaxy Star, they are all safe and sound in my cabin."

Gray Wind's image had his hands on his hips, his chin raised slightly, and he had a look of "come and praise me".

Russell was momentarily speechless.

He had thought that Gray Wind would bring a ship of resources such as alloys or rare cultural relics, so that he could use them to do something.But Russell never imagined that what it brought was a legacy.

The only powerful item among the stars, the treasure...

Well, Gray Wind is here to send you a favor.

Although it remains to be seen whether these hangers from the stars can be used normally in the Warhammer universe, Russell feels that the probability of being able to be used is relatively high, after all, Gray Wind can function normally in this universe.

Russell silently recited the list of relics from the Gray Wind newspaper in his mind, and the previous attitude of fishing for food and waiting to die gradually dissipated, and a blueprint gradually took shape in his mind.

"Well done, Gray Wind, these things will come in handy."

Russell smiled and praised its 20 years of work, and then asked his most concerned question: "But I need to know, are you still loyal to me now?"

Immediately, the girl presented by the 3D image in front of her rolled her eyes at him:

"You are unfounded, Marshal, I promised to follow you for 2000 years... No, it is 5000 years! It is only 500 years now, and you can't even think about dismissing me."

"Understood, I won't fire you..."

Although he didn't know how Gray Wind hacked into the communication system of the Governor's Mansion, Russell cut off the communication for the time being. He needed to go aboard the battleship and have a face-to-face talk with Gray Wind.

Walking out of the Governor's Mansion, there is a densely populated residential area outside. The sound of sirens echoes over the city, and some people are organizing residents to enter the underground bunker.

The hastily assembled army did not obediently disband because of Russell's previous warrant. They were not blind. The giant ship was still parked above the sky, and the threat had not been lifted.On the contrary, Russell, the newly appointed governor, issued the first warrant to make them give up resistance, and they were suspected of betraying the empire.

Thinking of this, Russell felt that the army commander in the square in front of him looked at him in a subtle way.

The reason why only the army is assembled is very simple. The Falla galaxy is too barren, coupled with the extravagance and corruption of the nobility, this small frontier planet simply cannot afford a navy.

The only old antique ships are moored in the star ports left by the Mecha Society hundreds of years ago. Most of them have not been well maintained. There are not many that can take off now, and they are all embezzled by nobles to run away with their families.

"Grey Wind, I know you can hear me."

Russell said softly: "Send a few carrier-based planes to shoot down all the ships trying to escape from this planet...Come and pick me up by the way."

As soon as the syllable of the last word fell, several small arcs formed around the huge ship shadow hovering in the air, and disappeared into the atmosphere at an extremely fast speed.

Russell breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the commander of the army had already come in front of him, and Russell only glanced at his waist to know that this guy's gun had been fired.

He stood still in front of Russell, held his gun, and saluted the army. The whole set of movements was meticulous, and then he asked: "I need an explanation for your previous warrant to disband the army on the spot."

The commander of the army is a middle-aged man with gray temples and a tough face. There are no cool war scars on his face. Falla has not fought in war for hundreds of years.

That is to say—this is an army commander who has never fought a war in his life.

Russell, who ate and waited to die all day long, couldn't remember his name, so he had to call him by his position: "The first duty of a soldier is to obey orders. I hope you can understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers lined up neatly in the square cast their eyes on Russell.

"Yes, you have the authority to order me."

The army commander nodded in agreement with Russell's words, but he had already grasped the gun at his waist: "But this power was granted by the emperor. You have no right to use the power bestowed by the emperor to make a decision to betray the emperor."

So the empire is really troublesome... What I need is subordinates who will absolutely obey orders and never waver, just like in the stars.Russell sighed, feeling that this guy's awareness was comparable to that of the Inquisition Court.

"If you are a coward, then..."

Before the Army Commander could finish his words, there was a crisp, piercing explosion from the sky.A long tail of flame streaked across the blue sky, and a broken metal object could be seen falling far away.

"If I'm a coward, I should be on that ship, not here."

Russell smiled and pointed to the fireworks exploding in the sky, walked through the queue of soldiers unhurriedly, and stood in the center of the square.

And above his head, a silver-gray gray Gu carrier-based aircraft is descending here at a constant speed.

"Don't shoot, don't show hostility, this is not an alien warship."

Seeing the soldiers on the scene raising their laser rifles and pointing at the sky, Russell hurriedly stopped, not because he was afraid of getting hurt by Gray Wind, but because he was thinking of these soldiers, after all, they were his own soldiers.

(End of this chapter)