Stars for the good Warhammer.

Chapter 78 Black Fleet
  Not long after, when Otto walked out of the medical camp, his mood was as complicated as Lorgar's when he learned about the rise of the state religion.

[You have new followers joining]

【Have gained faith】

[Current faith points: 9]

[Currently there are blessings: Blessings of Faith (faith points will be increased daily according to the number of followers)]

Watching the content flashing on the panel, Otto sighed silently.

Saint and living saint, under the leadership of the veteran who was implanted with gene seeds not long ago, those who witnessed the "miracle" unanimously changed their names for the young governor, and naturally became New followers offered their faith and loyalty.

Even if Otto gave an explanation for this, claiming that none of this was due to him alone, he was not a so-called living saint, nor could he have so-called miracles. He, like everyone present, was just an ordinary person. The subjects of the empire are ordinary mortals.

But even so, the enthusiasm in everyone's hearts has not subsided, but has become more intense.
  At the same time, after checking the veteran's biometrics, the biotechnicians present went crazy, because judging from the results of the servitor's test, the wounded man's condition was even significantly better than before the injury.

For this reason, the other party was eager to obtain the reagent sample mentioned by Otto, but the latter had no choice but to reject the biotechnician's request on the grounds of academic confidentiality.

One foreseeable result is that as more and more technologies are recovered and disseminated, Haiwen will inevitably become more eye-catching in the future.

Until it can really attract the attention of the Terran government, Chaos and even some other alien races with malicious intentions.

Now that the purified gene seeds have been proven to be effective, before officially leaving the medical station, Otto had specially assigned several tasks to Turayan, one of which was that there would be more powerful machines in the future. The enhancer was delivered to Turayan.

He will use the Thirteenth Cadian Regiment as a starting point to gradually build a larger, stronger, loyal and incredibly powerful [Genetic Warriors]!
  Compete in the galaxy and be your truest self!
  But for now, these are just beautiful fantasies. If you want your dreams to come true, you naturally need to be down-to-earth.

Thinking of this, Otto's mood gradually became happier.

Next, it’s time to meet that [Mardo] who has a strong sense of presence.
  As a major contributor to the murder of the sculptor and the recovery of the gene purification equipment, Otto was quite interested in this follower who had only met once.

However, just when he was about to take a step forward, there was a sudden strange movement in the camp.

"Hey! Xiao Xiami! That's mine!"

The moment he heard this voice, Otto felt his entire body tremble unconsciously.

Damn it? ? ?

Brother Go, Brother Mao is on top
  Is there green skin growing in the ground?
  Strangely, it took a moment for Otto to realize that other people in the camp, including the Cadian soldiers, did not react in any way to this, as if they had already become accustomed to the sound.

With curiosity in mind, he led the guards and walked towards the direction of the source of the sound.

Not long after, Otto noticed three strange figures under a shed.

One is a slovenly man in his thirties with a beard, who looks like an Englishman. At this moment, he is holding a rice bowl and sipping thick bean porridge boldly, with white bean puree in his hands. It's all stuck on his beard.

Judging from the somewhat old-fashioned laser rifle on the table, the other party should be a mercenary. As for the two people beside him.
  "Hmph~ Catch me if you can~"

At the moment, the one who was making sarcastic remarks in an arrogant tone was an unusually thin girl. At this moment, she was using her body size advantage to nimbly avoid the pursuit of an Ogrynian under the table, and from time to time she looked at the anxious everyone. The two of them stuck out their tongues and even sat cross-legged on the floor and bit into three bean cakes in front of each other.

Otto could feel that the Ogryn being teased was about to cry, like an aggrieved child. Could it be that he had made the sound just now?

At this moment, a camp leader who was patrolling noticed the appearance of Otto and his group, and then hurried over and bowed awkwardly.

"Sir Otto! I'm sorry, I didn't know you were already here." Otto himself didn't care about this, but glanced around.

"I want to meet Mr. Maldo."

Who would have thought that the person in charge would have a slightly embarrassed look on his face when he heard this. Such a reaction naturally attracted Otto's attention.

"Of course, but before that, please wait in the administrator's room for a while. After all, these guys are dirty and smelly. It's not too late to at least let him take a shower before seeing you."

The other party's tone sounded slightly flustered. In order to find out what he was trying to hide, Otto then repeated his request in a stronger tone.

"What I said is that we need to see him now, and you will lead the way."

"It's Lord Otto"

During the conversation between the two, what they did not notice was that the girl hiding under the table had already set her sights on the two of them, and was repeating the familiar name with a blank look on her face.

"Otto?"

Just when the girl was dazed, a big hand suddenly reached out and grabbed one of her calves in the next second. Then, as a big man from Oglin, he effortlessly lifted her out from under the table, like It's like holding a toy.

"I caught the cookie thief!"

The big man showed off happily, but Gerald, who had finished drinking the bean porridge, unexpectedly discovered that the sizzling little guy had become quiet after being lifted out.

At this time, Loli, who was holding one leg and with her head down, was staring at a young man wearing a black burqa not far away. The other person looked obviously different from guys of low origin like them. He was a young man. Handsome and fair young man.

In response, Gerald just smiled and complained half-jokingly to the girl with a focused expression.

"You kid, you haven't even grown your hair yet, and you start to miss men?"

But it turned out that his words had just fallen.
  The next second, just as the other party was about to leave, Loli suddenly shouted at the young man in the distance.

"Hey! You've been targeted!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around him suddenly became quiet.

At the same time, Gerald noticed that just as Loli finished speaking, the men who were following the young man instantly formed a human wall in front of him and looked over with hostility.

This made him, as a soldier, realize that those people must be well-trained elite guards, which was enough to show that the identity of the young man in front of him was not simple.

The next second, the other party walked out of the crowd and asked in a curious tone.

"Miss, I want to know what you mean by this?"

To this, the girl replied intermittently in an uncertain voice.

"I once saw a black fleet in a vision, and those ships carried terrible things."

"There is a very urgent voice that wants me to remind you that that fleet is coming for you."

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  Black fleet?
  For some reason, the girl's words made Otto couldn't help but think of the army led by Chaos Warmaster Abaddon.
  ——Black Legion.

(End of this chapter)