Warhammer: Start with a dog.

Chapter 134: Say it well if you have something to say, say it well if you have something to say

On the 186th time, he perfectly defeated the former Iron Warriors or Imperial Fists who came to challenge - the current First Company of the Silver Skulls - with his unbladed one-handed sword and the unimaginable swordsmanship that Dauntless could wield. After the members, the "THAAD" company commander gracefully stepped out of the gladiatorial cage under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, without even a drop of sweat.

Of course, because I am fearless, even if I sweat, others will not be able to see it at all.

Well, for such a challenge with such a disparity in size and strength, the newly appointed first company commander is also happy to give some "little surprises" to the powerful warriors he will lead in all aspects.

Therefore, he accepted all the challenges posed to him with a gentle attitude and achieved a perfect record.

Only once, only once did two members of the joint operation attack two Dauntless blind spots, forcing him to almost use his other hand, but this attack was ultimately due to Lysander and Shanto who chose to attack both of his vital spots at the same time. One turned his head with a look of embarrassment on his face, while the other gave up with a blush on his cheeks.

Well, Shanto, who was smiling very happily, was immediately hit on the head by the "THAAD" company commander with the fingers of his power glove to wake him up - and then the war blacksmith was rushed to the hospital with his head full of blood. room.

"Although I am happy to see you begin to learn how to fight together, it is best not to let me discover any strange worship beliefs at other times, otherwise I will let him experience the skills of the Comorian Haemonculi." First Company Commander The first warning was given to his warriors, who then had to deal with the entanglements of the dazed Potions Master.

Lamizane and Perturabo watched the entire arena challenge in the gladiatorial cage from their seats, and the former even asked Zi Ting Phoenix if he could give him an autograph when he returned to the office - this move In the next few hours, Lamizane's mind was attacked by a steady stream of black and white dogs' strange words.

【You don’t have to be like this! I just think Fulgrim’s swordsmanship of knocking down everyone with one sword is really cool! 】

[If you really envy Fulgrim's swordsmanship, then you should learn from him! I'm physically capable of supporting that - instead of asking him for his framed autograph! 】

[Uh, are you sure? LOGOS's analysis tells me that your body's reaction speed and shape are more suitable...]

【Shut up! 】

"By the way," the Contemptor, who was sitting opposite them and began to enjoy his special nutrient solution with a straw, spoke fearlessly, "I have to talk to you about something, Lamizane, Perturabo. "

One person and one dog turned to Phoenix at the same time, "What's the matter?/What's the matter."

Fearless paused for a moment and put down his nutrient solution tank. At that moment, everyone in the room had a vision of a handsome man with long silver-white hair sitting there and raising his eyebrows.

"Although when I came here, Ma-Atla and Lamizane explained a lot to me and showed me some information and information. Therefore, although I was worried at first, I still felt very I am gratified, after all, I can see that a loyal and reliable brother, although his form is a bit...inconvenient, is at least awake and can still preside over the overall situation; while the other one has been lost in the endless killing, anger and blood. My brother is still serving his father and humanity with his ability and loyalty."

The aura around the Contemptor Fearless suddenly became extremely dangerous, and the psychic consultant alertly raised his head, which he had just been reading with relish.

"However, why didn't any of you tell me in advance that your Iron-Blooded is also carrying a creature so similar to that hateful, damn traitor?"

"Wha, what? Wait, wait, hey, don't get excited, Third Sister (the fearless one seemed to raise an eyebrow again), I mean, Fulgen, Maatra, you too, we can sit down if we have anything to say Say it nicely."

Fearless ignored the crackling staff of the psychic advisor. He raised his head and asked the brother farthest away. "You really have nothing to explain to me, Perturabo?"

The original body Bian Mu, who was sitting on the sofa throne in the room, snorted coldly, reluctantly stopped what he was doing, and gave his attention to his brother who could be said to be strange and familiar at the same time.

The dog quickly typed out a voice reply with his eyes. "What do you want me to explain? Fulgrim."

"About the scene that happened in the demonic creation of Belakaon Nurgle in the combat video." "That was just a normal borrowing and invocation of power." The thick hair on the black and white dog's face concealed his toughness well. Facial muscles and attitude, "This kind of incident is not a rare situation. Think about the many unreasonable and impossible incidents that have happened and the roles played by saints or heroes in them."

"Don't confuse things, Perturabo, you know I'm not referring to these 'normal' situations. - I'm referring to the creature wearing the priest's skull helmet, and the appearance under the helmet matches everything he is there. Both his performance and actions reminded me of some extremely bad memories. It should be said that if it weren't for the fact that what he was slashing and burning was a Chaos creation, and the warriors around him seemed normal, I would definitely surrender myself immediately. Get to the ground and do my best to eliminate him immediately."

The Contemptor's fearless and elegant tone finally carried fanatical anger and hatred, and Lamizane's eyes began to shift back and forth between the huge Fulgrim and the plush Perturabo.

"Then I advise you not to do this." The original body Bian Mu helped some kind of motion capture and display device on the bridge of his long nose. "If you want to know, I can tell you something," Dog He sighed heavily again, as if he was very troubled, "Does it have to be now?"

"Now, here, I want to know the truth, Perturabo, and I do not believe that hiding the truth from your brother or anyone else is a helpful move in solving the problem."

Lamizane nodded unconsciously, and Maatra glanced at everyone with a strange expression.

"Okay, there are many things. What do you want to know first? Let's talk first. I can only answer the part you can answer."

"Is there anyone in this room of us who cannot be told?"

The sharpness of Ziting Phoenix really made the black and white dog very unhappy. He bared his teeth and said, "If you ask any more unnecessary questions, I will summon the iron ring to come in and beat you into a puddle of real meat paste."

"Haha, before that I can take half of your body..."

"Sorry, I can't, because I'm here." The psychic consultant opened his nine-layer shield in advance vigilantly.

"Uh-huh! Pepe!"

"Shut up!"

The dog turned his head to the brother from the other side, "Ask, what do you want to know?"

"First of all, who is that guy dressed like a priest? What is he?"

"that……"

　croak.

　　I just went to several painting groups and the official website and looked around for "What color is the Yingjie armor in M30?" (You)

　　Then I successfully forgot what I just sat and wanted to write (Hey)

　　I wrote this chapter a little late, but I finally finished it.

　　In short, it comes down to the GW (Scream) that the evil authors don’t communicate with each other and don’t set the author’s settings.

　　This author will eat all your book designs sooner or later! (Hello)

　　By the way, M30's Valentos next to Guilliman is described as the opposite of the Ultramarines blue and white, but the Ta'olo that appears here in Dantioch is described as gorgeous blue power armor and even has Roman shorts. sword (hello)

　　Then the four heroes who were reset in M41 were painted with different color configurations (because they were from different sub-groups, and they were painted according to the colors of their own groups). It just happened to be an interesting little popular science about hammers for everyone to tell you. !

　　

　

(End of this chapter)