Warhammer: Start with a dog.

Chapter 212 The longer the swing gets, the more people worry about what they will hear next.

Carrick's thunderstorm carried fine ice and snow shards, making a clanking sound on everyone's power armor. Then the ice-water mixture formed a thin ice shell on the surface under the high humidity and low temperature. Fortunately, the place where the Space Marines were waiting was still far enough away from the first wall of the Governor's Palace, and the thunderstorm clouds were roaring with lightning and wind and snow loud enough.

"This is crazy. Even if this is a statement made by someone... as revered as the Primarch - if it weren't for the endorsement of the Gene-Father and everything we actually believe, this statement wouldn't be made by anyone else. If someone brought it up at any other time and place, it would be enough for me to attack him in the name of 'blasphemous heresy', such as emptying the magazine to show my loyalty."

Ironheart's Captain Skraal's shocked murmurs from orbit were repeated again in the ears of those who could hear him.

"This explanation is so obscene... so crazy."

The Iron Warrior officers beside the Iron Hearts on the ground were in a commotion, and some were constantly calibrating their guns. If it weren't for the timely orders from the two Primarchs, before the attack was launched, obviously a Space Marine civil war would have broken out because of Captain Sklar's rude words to warm up the massacre that followed. .

Endred Hall, who was significantly taller than the other Space Marines, squatted uncomfortably in the concealed trench and snorted - because of the thunderstorm, he was wearing metal power armor and holding a metal weapon. The big guys originally thought that if they had camouflage stances, they could just stay on the hillside and wait for orders. Then they were asked by a frightened common sense person to "immediately take some measures to prevent lightning strikes."

"Skraal, I have recorded your speech. If you can speak so rudely in front of the two original bodies, please don't discipline me on etiquette issues in the future."

By the way, these soldiers didn't originally want to dig trenches, but the Iron Warriors used that new power to...shovel? The speed of digging wide and deep trenches in the frozen soil is really too fast! Endred was indeed too tall, but soon several young Iron Warriors came over to dig a deeper trench for him.

"I think what Mr. Carosini said is quite reasonable. Let me ask you why these aliens in me always feel like they are in mourning after getting close to here..."

"It's nice to see you learn to use some quaint phrases, Endred, but that's not how you use them. And, Lord Carosini, I want to send you my most sincere apologies..." Realized The Second Company Commander, who had just blurted out something that was extremely disrespectful and would affect the joint operations between the two regiments and even the friendship between the two regiments, immediately expressed his apology to the maximum extent allowed by a Space Marine's social vocabulary. Fortunately, Lamy Zane was no Perturabo BC, so the conversation continued.

"I don't care. When can I start cutting off every head here? I haven't built skulls for so long, and I feel like I'm almost getting rusty at this craft."

"Restrain yourself before the young, Endred, and beware of the blood and fury that has been watching you - how long has it been since you went to the primarch to perform your own ritual?"

"It's none of your business, Skraal, mind your own business. You'd better think about how to move your bad, swollen fingers in this living coffin of yours."

"Endred Hall, guys like you are really... If it weren't for our great and benevolent Gene Father, there would be no room for villains like you anywhere!"

"Skraar, I'm not a villain, I'm just a necessary tool, a necessary evil. You and me, us, them." "... Let's not talk about this here, Endred."

"Ha!" The eighth company commander picked up his ax with a nonchalant smile on his face. "as you wish."

The Iron Warriors remained unconvinced and silent as they received additional brief orders, but at this time many younger Iron Warriors stared in amazement at the gleaming soul stones on the eighth company commander's Terminator armor.

Many of them suddenly realized that inside each of those shining crystals was the soul of a real ancient intelligent creature. This very chaotic approach made many steel warriors begin to feel that these steel warriors The Astartes suddenly became much more friendly.

But when I think about the fact that these are the souls of aliens, I feel that it’s good that they can still leave a whole piece on the Eighth Company Captain’s armor. At least they haven’t been used for other experiments, rituals, or sold to Comoros. Where our cousins ​​are so kind to the aliens, aren't they?

"——I accept your apology for the time being, Captain Sklar. Thank you for being your genetic father. Angron Petra is indeed someone I don't want to make enemies of... ahem, brother. But I want to Next time, you still need to show due respect to a Primarch. Not everyone is as lazy as I am to argue with the boys (BOYS). Well, having said that, I don’t think my idea is crazy.”

Their encrypted communication channel continued to hear the voice of the younger half of the Fourth Primarch, "Lamizan Carosini".

This half of the Primarch, who looks very game and human, is still politely left in the governor's drawing room to wait for good news - Governor Alexei is said to have a short discussion with his cronies before giving a careful reply to this person. Guest, so he is the only one in the room except for some hospitality supplies - yes, another weird thing that you won't think of if you don't mention the details -

Although this place seems to be remote and short of manpower, so far, Lamizane and Perturabo have not seen even a single modified servitor that is common in the empire within their sight.

There are no servo skulls and no servitors, but there are normal state religion beliefs and facilities. The number of incense burners and candles has the smell of "just maintaining a minimum of piety". Daily necessities and civilian supplies here are very scarce, but the soldiers are There are weapons that exceed the technological level of the Empire IG. Finally, there is an overly "normal" human planetary government system that diligently maintains the operation of the entire planet.

"According to the latest report, the last imperial colonial ship landed here during the great construction period after the Anjou expedition was launched about a thousand years ago. Is this reasonable? Of course, this is completely unreasonable !Everyone!"

After slightly extending the range of his disguised stance so that no one could see the movement of his lips and making sounds, Lamizane chose a suitable armchair to cover up the fluctuations at the edges of his stance. He sat there and looked out the window, as if staring at the pool in the courtyard in boredom, but in fact he was sitting there talking to other people on an encrypted channel.

Obviously, this kind of small adventure that reveals all the wrong details in this universe suits his taste, and the more mature and steady Lord Khadomo chose to remain silent at this time, so when Governor Alexei and his cronies returned Before that, Lamizane continued speaking enthusiastically.

(End of this chapter)