Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 78 Dream Lost Nebula
Digesting the souls of the Eldar seems to be no small burden for the living saint of the emperor. Alexei put his hands on his chest and organized the words in a few seconds:

"The Prophet of the Spirit Tribe learned of the existence of the L-Star Gate in the prophecy, but no matter how powerful it is and how exquisite its psionic cultivation is, it can only know a very vague concept about the L-Star Gate, that is: the L-Star Gate will help mankind to rise again, completely ruin the hope of the revival of the Spirit Race, and will bring disaster to the Ark World of Fodora where it lives."

This is the direct reason why the spirit clan of Fodora's Ark attacked Nirvana and destroyed the L-star gate.

From Alexei's mental fluctuations, Russell further read more information:

The Fodora's Ark Spirit Race seems to think that the L-star gate is some kind of ancient facility left behind, and as long as one is destroyed, one will be lost. They don't know that Nirvana has a complete set of blueprints for building sub-gates, so they just walk away after destroying a sub-gate.

The arrogance and stupidity of the Eldar are indeed quite interesting, but, just such a trivial matter, Alexei actually wants to alarm the star bomber?
Naturally not.

"Look here." Alexey said softly, bent down according to the hem of the skirt, and gently placed a compact portable projector the size of a fist on the floor.

Afterwards, a very detailed star map was projected between the two of them.

"As you can see, this is the Espenes star area." Alexei's slender fingers pointed to a place with dense starlight in the lower left corner of the star map, and then her fingertips moved and slid to a hazy area without starlight in the northeast of the Esbenes star area.

"It's a cloud of dust known as the 'Lost Dream Nebula' and an extremely young stellar nursery at the edge of the Milky Way."

Alexey said: "According to the natural law of celestial body evolution, it will take at least a long time in units of hundreds of millions of years for the cosmic dust drifting in this area to gather together due to gravity and give birth to the embryonic form of the first star."

Russell nodded, motioning for her to continue.

Then, the star map in front of the two of them changed quietly, and in the hazy and blurred dream-lost nebula, bits and pieces of light suddenly appeared.

That's the light of a star.

"But according to the memories of the Eldar prophets, I know that for some reason, hundreds of mature stars that seem to be billions of years old have suddenly appeared in the Nebula of Lost Dreams, and there are even systematic planets orbiting these stars stably."

"But the interstellar dust floating in this cosmic space is not thin at all..."

Having said that, Alexei's expression became subtle: "This breaks the law of conservation of matter. These star systems seem to have appeared out of thin air."

Russell lowered his head slightly, staring at the interstellar dust cloud in the star chart that sparkled with stars.

"Galaxy that appeared out of thin air...?" A thought flashed through his mind, Russell raised his head and looked at Alexei's face.

"There is no webway on this galaxy group that appeared out of thin air, so the main force of the Ark of Fodora is trying to get there through other means." Alexei continued:

"In the memory of this spirit race prophet, some pictures about those new galaxies appear vaguely. I can see some man-made machines floating in space, and many planets also have traces of artificial transformation..."

At this point, there is no need to talk about many things in detail.

These strange galaxies that appeared out of thin air in the Nebula of Lost Dreams are galaxies that have been developed by intelligent creatures.

Although Alexei's eyes could not be seen through the fabric, Russell could feel the anticipation in her eyes looking at him.

Blame myself, Russell's image of the star bomber is so inscrutable, the prophetess took it for granted that maybe the star bomber could know the secrets of this sudden galaxy group?

... I really know something.

"If the facts are as I think, the importance of this galaxy may far exceed the upper limit of your imagination." Russell bent down and picked up the small projector that Alexei had placed on the ground, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Alexei nodded and looked at him nervously: "What should we do?"

"The Emperor told you to listen to me?" Russell asked.

Alexei nodded: "The Lord of Humanity told me that you will guide us."

Ok……

"There is no webway in the Nebula of Lost Dreams, and the Eldar who are afraid of Slaanesh dare not travel in the subspace easily, so I have a way to rush to the nebula before them."

Russell's tone was flat. He took a step forward, looked around at the half-dead Eldar hanging on the wall, and then said: "I need enough manpower, preferably with elite Astartes, members of the Mechanic Order, judges with sufficient qualifications, and psykers... It would be even better if I could find one or two Sisters of Silence."

Alexey carefully wrote down all his requests, and then asked, "Is that all? Do you need me to call a fleet escort for you?"

"No need, your fleet is too slow." Russell said lightly, "I just need manpower... Oh, and these Spirit Races, I also need to bring them."

Although all the required information has been "asked", at least it can be used as firewood.

After explaining the matter, the two left the secret room.

Alexei hurriedly went to gather manpower for the star bomber, and with the highest authority, he mobilized the "Steel Wandering Soul" battle group of space fighters stationed on the main star of Nifer, and got in touch with Musbell's Mechanic Order.

Russell immediately returned to the outer chamber. He interrupted Governor Falla's conversation with the Nifor nobles in a very impolite manner, dragged Gray Wind and Bernardita with each hand, and left in a hurry.

Only the upper-class nobles who had been chatting happily with them a few minutes ago were left confused for a moment what happened.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Bernardita didn't realize what the star bomber was doing at all.

"We need to get back to Ark of Elysium as quickly as possible." Russell said, and slapped Bernardita on the back seat of the shuttle—she was good at sailing, but not as good as Gray Wind.

The tacit understanding between Gray Wind and Russell was also much better. It didn't have any doubts about the actions and orders of the marshal. It sat in the driver's seat very neatly and started the shuttle. It dragged an extremely tricky trajectory and shuttled among the spiers of the hive capital at the limit speed, and flew to the orbital dock above its head.

The Bliss Ark and the Oracle of Truth are docking there.

"The power of Nirvana is gathering. We will set off immediately after all the personnel arranged by Alexei board the ship. We can't delay for a moment. We..." Russell was explaining the current situation at a very fast speed, but suddenly, he stopped.

"Looking for death..." the bomber muttered to himself.

As his words fell, almost at the same time, dazzling flames erupted from the orbital dock above the shuttle.

The dock exploded.

(End of this chapter)