Warhammer: Start with a dog.

Chapter 59 Darkness Comes Home
  Obscure star field, Cadia star sector, secondary sector, unnamed galaxy Γ-22-Σ

Code: Rogue Trader Flagship, Destiny Steel

Status: Side jet engine maneuvering within the galaxy
  [Why do you look so excited? Just a piece of debris. 】

Perturabo, who was sitting in the office and picking out information from the directory, looked sideways at his "own body" who was obviously a little overly excited and muttering to himself while walking around the office.

【Hi! Although it is not a space hulk, it is an ark wreckage directly related to Belisarius Caul! You can also explore, salvage, and recycle – isn’t this exciting enough? 】

[You look just like a young boy who is sailing for the first time. Fortunately, I don’t have to let my heirs see such a humiliating scene this time. I will appoint some reliable and steady people to lead the team there. 】

[Make sure they remember to bring camera equipment! I don’t know whether I will draw a miracle this time or whether I will draw ten consecutive shots into the soul this time. I really can’t wait——]

[What inexplicable nonsense are you talking about? What the hell is ‘one draw can bring about miracles’? Are you an alien with strange hobbies? There will definitely be instant messaging. Any Iron Warriors veteran who belongs to the second company has enough experience in exploring space drifters or jumping gangs to hang up and beat you, the mortal who occupies my body. 】

At this point, Bian Mu gave the other party a cold snort from the depths of his nostrils with unusual disgust, "Besides, can't you sit down for a while?" Walking around affects how I handle my work. 】

[Will Perturabo be distracted by such trivial matters? 】

[Perturabo will not, but the wetware of the four-legged hairy creature that Perturabo is using has pre-written 'moving object capture reflection' and 'dynamic visual acuity improvement', and the priority is very high. 】

[Ah, I was indeed careless. Sorry, Peppa, come on, kiss the puppy——]

The attendant who was still faithfully on duty in the office turned his gaze with a distorted expression on the few lines of non-nutritious daily report sentences on the document in his hand, as if it was some very important ultimate mystery of the universe.

"Hmm, there seems to be something wrong with the smell of the ears. Is it too oily? Aharin, go to Hongso's place later to get two bottles of ear cleaning solution and some clean dressings for me."

"Your wishes, my lord."

The attendant neatly organized the documents at hand within five minutes, and then left the office in a manner that seemed polite but was actually fast.

[I hate ear cleaning solutions. Also, how many times have I said it. Pooh! Bah bah! Don't make that stupid pouty expression with my face! ! ! ! Ramizan Carosini! 】

After being satisfied with sucking the hair on the black and white dog's ears and head and ruffling the hair on the back of his neck, Lamizane finally released Perturabo mercifully.

[Has the list of exploration team been finalized? 】

Bian Mu made a guttural noise in dissatisfaction, [If someone hadn't been very rude and used someone else's body to disturb someone else's work, it would have been settled long ago. Team lists and action plans have been sent. 】

[Let me see... they are all old friends, and there are fewer of them than I thought. 】

[How big is that fragment in total, and how many usable Astartes do we have on hand? How many people do you want to send up there? A company? 】

[In other words, direct positioning and transmission——]

The dog looked down at a certain obviously over-excited librarian with a look that said, "You're trying to get away with it for nothing, don't get involved in my property."

[Although maintaining relative motion speed is not a big problem for the Iron-Blooded, the hull fragments are extremely unstable. From the size and various angles, it is very likely that the center of gravity of the first Terminator will shift after the transmission is completed. A problem that causes unknown errors to occur in all subsequent transmissions. 】

[——For example, after the teleportation ended, did you find a team of Terminators all alive in the wall and growing together with metal? 】 Lamizane imagined that scene and shuddered involuntarily.

[This is considered one of the relatively less bad forms of death. ] Bian Mu jumped off the throne of the sofa, passed by and viciously poked the crook of his knee with his mouth before going to relax on the footrest, [Don't use my body to make such small actions that are too mortal, it's very disgusting and very weak. . 】

[Uh--] His body opened his mouth, seemingly speechless, and looked at the next move of the Fourth Primarch.

Perturabo walked to his footpads with the chapter crest and ribbons, straightened all his paws happily, leaned over and stretched out his two front legs, opened his mouth wide and let out a comfortable yawn, and then stretched out his two legs. hind legs, followed by a top "whole body shiver" from head to tail tip, whoosh-! The big, luxuriantly furred dog shook its shiny fur.

Relax your muscles during work breaks and you can continue.

The demon primarch walked briskly in step, wagging his big tail and happily returned to the sofa to continue handling official duties.

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Destiny Steel - Hall of Omens
  Thousand Sons Supreme Sorcerer (crossed out) - The divination and prophecy demonstration course of Master Emmenut, the Silver Skull Seer is in progress

The incense with ancient formula and precious components is smoldering in the incense burner, and the curling thin smoke rises vaguely in the air, as if there are laughing elves peering into the world of the living. The think tank director's chant echoes under the dome of the hall. Like a whisper.

There were two Astartes sitting at both ends of the circle, one wearing the blue armor of the think tank, and the other wearing the black armor of the priest. Several ancient divination parchments were spread out on and around the priest's knees.

There are no other light sources in the hall. The magic circle is surrounded by four incense burners, and nine sacred candles are lit around the incense burners. The candlelight blurs the faces of the think tank director and acting priest in the smoke.

Song-like words were describing the omens they had just seen.

“I have heard the shouts of victory that belong only to his own people;
  The moon of my hometown shines in the lapis lazuli sky;

I hold high the ancient torch;

I walked through the crowded night;

The glorious man born from the shadow,

His people came.

Stop here in Yi's footsteps,

Despise all enemies of longing.

The door of death is opened for me,

Because the wings of gold carry him,
  The man with the laurel crown,

Darkness feels like home. "

The interpreted divination fell with a melodious ending.

"Okay, that's it." Emmenut pointed at the various rune amulets and tarot cards scattered on the yellow sand. He nodded, "The divination results for the next action are really very clear. This It is also because of its mysterious proximity in time and space. Our job is to interpret it into more clear and straightforward words and report it to the chapter leader as a preparation and guide for this operation. - What did you analyze from it? Really, Julius?"

The think tank apprentice and acting pastor sitting opposite the teacher frowned and began to quickly flip through various divination and omen interpretation instructions.

"Hmm... um... I think this may mean that we will find something important on the target object. It may be a relic of a saint, um, um, and maybe it will be related to some imperial sacred objects?"

"But this is a Mechanicus Ark, so this possibility is not high. Although it is a little off, it's not bad," his teacher nodded approvingly, "it has a bit of my charm, Julius."

The acting priest lowered his head in shame, "I will work harder, Master Emmenut."

Emmenute nodded, satisfied with the student's humility and eagerness to learn, and sent a message to the bridge.

"This operation has a high probability of recovering the ancient warriors of the Third Legion."

　Gua………

　　Today’s first update.

　　The author really suffered a treachery today.

　　All in all, it is outrageous, and there are new changes after changes. You never know which bug you will get stuck in during the entire process of advancing the work. What was promised in 30 minutes ended up taking more than 5 hours to complete. , still have to go.

　　Then Ming Jin came back and found that Boss Pi had opened my lunch box and ate it all. I was so sad.

　　There is a second update as promised today, I will post it as soon as possible

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)