Warhammer: Start with a dog.

Chapter 29: Lack of proficiency in establishing an inner ring

"Good day, Brother Lessani."

The blond sergeant, who had an extraordinary body type even among the Power Rangers, greeted the Potion Master who entered the door.

"Good day, the God-Emperor bless you, Master Hongsuo."

"Ahem, thank you, Brother Pasanius."

"How does it feel today?" The Potion Master walked over, removed the monitor placed on the sergeant's silver arm, and re-smeared the surface with medicine - regardless of whether they actually worked, but got the penance ritual , holy oils, medicines, and the temporary acceptance of the monks of the Silver Skull, Pasanius felt much better mentally.

"Still, Master Honsou...for the sake of the throne! This keeps me up at night...has my request for surgery been approved?"

Honso lowered his head to study the arm, not letting the Ultramarines see his expression, "Of course, of course, Brother Pasanius, I will try my best to be accommodating to the Chapter Master and let you know as soon as I have news."

"I understand that the Chapter's resources are so precious and should not be wasted." He lowered his head in shame, "Especially us... I really don't know how to express my gratitude, Master Hongsuo."

"That's not necessary, Brother Lesani. After all, we, um, come from the same origin."

The big sergeant nodded, "Yes, especially the young think tank brother in your regiment... Macragge! He really shocked me at the time. Even in Hera Fortress, I have never seen a long-term thinker." A warrior who is so, so similar to the father of genes. Such miracles give me such firm confidence to do what we want to do." He murmured a few words of confession, "Speaking of which, Ventry Silian How does he look like? Master Hongsuo, I am very worried about him."

"He's fine. He's resting." Hong Suo measured the shiny metal arm and mentally estimated the size of the bone saw that needed to be adjusted. "There's nothing wrong with his body."

The blond sergeant frowned, genuine concern creeping into his brow, "But does he still think that?"

The Potion Master pondered for a moment, "Yes. Don't worry, Brother Pasanius, I will report this to the battle group. Now it's time to give you a coordination test."
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  The airtight door emitted a slight hiss, indicating that it had reset.

The Potion Master once again set a new visitor record at the iron ring guard, and then walked back to his workshop with calm steps.

Parogov, who was lowering his head to dye each sample, put down his work and came forward.

"Good day, Master Hongso."

"Good day... Parogov, hahahahahahahahahaha!" His teacher suddenly burst into uncontrollable laughter.

There was no obvious change in the young apprentice's expression, but there was deep doubt in his eyes.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, Parogov, it's not your problem, I'm fine, pfft!!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha with a light with a direction with a way with my arms," ​​Well, ahem, it's okay, I Just encountered very, very interesting things, very interesting.”

"I can see that, Master Honsou," his apprentice nodded quietly, "I had breakfast in the cafeteria. Today I have mixed berry flavored triglyceride gel-filled starch scones with sugar whipped cheese, and the latest Furi Blanca coffee, I got three servings of each."

"Brilliant, you're a great student, Parogov, much better than any of the assholes on... Have a cup of Reca and let's get to work. I happen to have a great list of ideas and Some really cool genetic cell samples..."

"Excellent cell sample, Master." His apprentice and assistant walked over and opened the lid of the liquid nitrogen tank for him.

"Well, cool, it's a donation from one of our cousins, so we'll see."
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  Destiny Steel

Port side under repair
  In the construction fence where no one passes
  Several black figures wearing hooded robes that concealed their figures quietly appeared from different places.

This time they kept a wary distance from each other and began a silent conversation with gestures.

[Why summon us at the same time? This is too risky! We agreed that we should maintain a single line of contact! 】

[This is safe for the time being, because all the monitors here have not been installed back after being destroyed. 】

【you sure? 】Another person quickly gestured and questioned. [If you are very sure, it is tantamount to exposing your own identity. 】

[I'm not who you think, but I'm sure of it. I have other avenues. 】

[Just take it as what you said. ]     【So since someone was not beaten to death by the Iron King and nailed to the bow of the ship, what else is there to do that requires us to be summoned so urgently? I'm pressed for time. 】

[Two things. 1. We have safer options for gathering places. 】

[Is there such a place here? where? 】

The leader of the men in black robes made a few gestures indicating coordinates, and in the next second, gasps of cold air could be heard one after another.

[You XXX are so brave! Boy! But I like this idea! 】

【Genius mind! Perfect plan! 】

[That’s not lively enough, but you can take your time. 】

【ah? What are you talking about? But it is true that the atmosphere there is a bit too serious and cold - it has a different flavor. 】

[Although it's great, in my opinion it still needs some proper polish. 】

【…】

【……what are you guys saying? Isn't this place just right for our goals? 】

[...Okay, I hope all the brothers can work together. As long as the father of genes can cheer up again after ten thousand years, lead us to break through the shackles of the Corpse Emperor, and let the braided boy from the 16th Legion know who is the leader of this galaxy. Everything will be fine if you find someone who really speaks volumes - then the second thing is to conduct a fearless investigation of that extremely suspicious scorner, it is basically certain that he is definitely not one of our peers. 】

The people in black robes all changed their postures uneasily, and some quietly put their hands on their weapons.

[Based on the comprehensive analysis of the last battle replay, it is likely that it is a high-level demon or prince. I cannot rule out whether it is the darling of a powerful person - I cannot name it. 】

Someone nodded. [Then with our current manpower, driving or annihilating it requires a very complex and sophisticated battle calculation - the odds of winning are very low, but for the sake of our father, we must do it. 】

[And it is inseparable from our father. 】 Others added, "I believe that most people's information data analysis has already clearly pointed out a related probability, that is, this big demon possessed in the ancient fearless body has actually been deliberately maintaining some kind of disagreement with his father. would be too far apart. 】

[Exactly, this is a sign that it is very likely to control the father of genes in its hands through some dark means! I just said we should fire at it last time, at least to test its condition! 】

【Do not be silly! Do you think my lord will believe your distorted story? ! The Iron Warrior's shooting trajectories are always meticulous, precise and deadly! 】

[Also... I have a latest discovery here. I picked it up from where the fearless one walked. I think it dropped it. Maybe you would like to take a look. 】A man in black robe took something out from under his robe. The others watched with vigilance. There were at least four weapons waiting to be activated.

What lay quietly in the palm of his gloved hand was a long, snow-white hair.

The conspirators were silent for a while.

【I knew it! ! ! I know that these recent things are closely related to those hedonistic idiots who have fallen into the bottom of the abyss! The Emperor's Son! The Iron Warriors are at odds with you! 】

[Although some of my lord's recent changes really make me feel sorry for my dead brother...] When the gesture came here, the man paused, [but we cannot sit idly by and ignore the development of such an unreasonable conspiracy. 】

They talked silently for a while, then each chose a direction to evacuate.

till the end.

There was another man in black robe standing there.

"Unexpected..."

　quack!

　　Thank you so much for everyone’s suggestions yesterday! The author's neck feels better today
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)