I am Honkai!

Right now, here, an informal dinner is going on.

While walking, Alex wiped out the things in his hand, and asked: "Well, have the general and senior Liwa arrived?"

"All the legion leaders of the Astartes Legion have arrived, oh...that's right, the leader of the Alex Legion, the leader of the Sanguinius Legion of the Blood Angels of the Ninth Legion should not have attended the meeting yet."

"Looking at the estimated time, the head of the Sanguinius Legion will not participate in this meeting. Lord Alisa's 'Battle Sisters' troop has been dispatched for some time, and participated in a battle with the Ninth Legion of the Blood Angels. Conquer the battle."

The waiter came to the entrance of the courtyard, stood by the side and said respectfully.

"That's a pity...the division of military expenditures and the allocation of military funds. Not participating is a loss."

When Alex went in, the other Astartes Legionnaires were chatting friendly and harmoniously about someone who had benefited.

Without him, jealousy is all!

"Cut...Robert, you guys have gained a lot of benefits by following His Majesty's ass recently."

"Another application was made to the Imperial Assassination Force, and General Esdes participated, and His Majesty went in person."

"Robert, you guy is really, I don't usually see it, you are so good at studying, lackey... Uh, bah, what luck."

"I heard that you even took a special name, called Ultramar?!"

"Or the Legion Capital World?"

"It seems that you are still flattering..."

Listening to the eccentric tones of fellow Astartes Legion Commanders, Robert felt helpless in his heart.

Especially Aurelion, the head of the God-Emperor Preacher Legion of the No.17 Legion of Astartes, said the word "flattery" from the mouth, and Robert was angry and ashamed.

Where am I flattering? !Besides, aren't you the only one doing things like flattery? !

...uh, it seems to be filmed....but, but so what? !I can shoot because I am capable and have the opportunity, but you haven't had the chance to shoot!

Of course, the above-mentioned emotions in the bottom of my heart must not be revealed on the outside. On the surface, when facing the scolding of his colleagues, Robert was unruffled, responding to each of them with his own decent demeanor and beautiful swear words.

"fart!"

"Leman Russ, what does it mean to follow His Majesty's ass? Vulgar! This means that we Ultramarines are honored to fight side by side with His Majesty. This is His Majesty's reward!"

"Study? Luck? Good luck? Nothing! Dorne, His Majesty values ​​our Thirteenth Legion."

"Bah! Aurelion, you are jealous. Who told you that your progress is slow, and you always have something to do. You just want to shoot but haven't had a chance to shoot!"

...

"Uh...is it so lively?"

Come to the center of the courtyard, here is a lawn surrounding the rockery waterfall, with a touch of moisture in the air, the waterfall flies down from the hundreds of meters high rockery and makes a roar.

In a large open space not far from the lotus pond, there are almost [-] cases lined up, and there are a few strong cherry trees growing in it.

Several cherry blossom trees are in full bloom with a tree of pink and tender cherry blossoms. With the breeze, the cherry blossoms are scattered like snowflakes, full of poetic and picturesque.

It is really a good place to express the sincere emotions of boys and girls.

It's a pity, it's a bit out of tune now, the dozen or so heavy-armored men sitting cross-legged behind the table are obviously not poetic, they look like beauties and beasts?

Even if they didn't carry weapons, they were just monotonous precision-crafted power armors, but the majestic and ferocious aura on them couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"Yo, Alex. Take your seat, except for Sanguinius, you're missing."

Liva, who was trimming his nails, said lazily when he saw Alex in black armor arrive and removed his armor.

"Senior Liwa... you are still so... leisurely, what is going on with Robert and the others? Where is General Budd?"

"Leisure, hum.... I was scolded by His Majesty before, but I will not be able to be leisurely in the future. I was awarded the position of the strategic support force, and I will be busy in the future."

"The newly equipped Knightmare Frame mortal auxiliary force has been dispatched to support Sanguinius. After the meeting, I might go there myself."

"You just came back from the front line of the expedition... It's right that you don't know. After all, it's better not to publicize this kind of scandal."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Liwa's mood improved a lot, a smile appeared on his face and he said softly: "Robert recently bought a good thing from His Majesty."

"The size of its legion is close to that of our founding three regiments. Judging from this speed of development, and with His Majesty's attention, it seems that it is only a matter of time before we surpass us. What a terrible junior..."

Liva said in astonishment.

"That seems pretty good." Alex nodded approvingly, looking at Robert, who was 'talking about the scholars'.

"Huh? Earth dragon meat?" Sniffing his nose, Liva tilted his head and pointed at Alex lightly.

"Ah, the hamburger meat made from the forelimb meat of the first-class dangerous earth dragon is really delicious in the world. How can you not relish it in the imperial capital?"

As he spoke, Alex didn't change his gaze, and said abruptly, "Robert and Aurelion seem to have a good relationship."

"Best buddies who hate each other. It's really a beautiful brotherhood. Aurelion's No.17 Legion God Emperor Evangelist is perfect except for his slow conquest efficiency and emphasis on preaching."

Put away the nail scissors that have polished your nails, Liva commented.

The Conquest Efficiency of the God-Emperor Evangelist of the No.17 Legion of Astartes should be said to be the lowest of all legions.

But the quality of its conquering the world can be said to be in the same first echelon as the Black Marlin of the Third Legion and the Ultramarines of the No.13 Legion.

Thinking of this, Liwa couldn't figure it out at all, I'm not the least efficient, why Aurelion was fine, but I was severely hanged.

Is it a good flattery?

Affected by Legion Chief Aurelion's extremely fanatical worship of Selene, coupled with Aurelion's careful teaching, every Astartes warrior of the God-Emperor's Preacher can be said to be an extremely professional and fanatical priest!

In the course of his conquests, any world would erect great monuments and great temples dedicated to Selene.

All old beliefs, icons, and even writings were condemned as blasphemy and heresy, and then burned.

During this period, a large number of people in the conquered world were forcibly ordered to change their beliefs. If they did not change, they would have to suffer from large-caliber peanuts or chainsaw swords.

Under such coercion and lure, although there were quite a few tough ones who said, 'I won't! '.

But most people who understand current affairs said, listen to you, change it, the problem is not big, this is a big deal, why bother to use swords and guns?Put it down quickly, muzzle and chainsaw monsters are scary.

After all, the kind of missionary who is [-] meters tall, wears power armor weighing several tons, and has muscles that can kill people alive. .

At this time, when the active atmosphere became more unbridled and the legion commanders became more relaxed.

"quiet--!"

In an instant, the active atmosphere stopped immediately, and the people who were fighting each other and exposing their old background turned their heads stiffly, "Great...Great General."

Bude came out with a dark face, sat upright on the head seat, and said sharply: "You are all the masters of an army, how noisy and noisy!"

"You look like a vegetable market..." Just as he was speaking, Bude suddenly slapped himself on the face.

"Ah, look at my memory, this is not a formal meeting, it's just our private gathering, there's no need to be so serious. Sorry, I'm used to it."

Seeing that everyone was holding back their smiles, Bude didn't say much. With a big wave of his hand, a series of projections of space battleships, humanoid mechs, new power armors, giant Titan mechs... and so on appeared. In the center surrounded by a few buttons.

"Because Sanguinius is at a critical juncture in the conquest war, he is temporarily unable to spare time to return to the imperial capital, so let's not wait for him, let's start first."

"This is the standard equipment that His Majesty ordered to be installed in the major armies. After the meeting is over, the Imperial Science Bureau will send commissioners to your major worlds to guide the upgrade and rectification of the foundry world."

"This is an aerospace battleship, the Second Legion Punisher Conquered World - built on World No. 37, 8km Rogers-class modified spaceship....2.2km Carrion-class modified spaceship...."

"Knightmare Frame (individual tactical humanoid body), the basic A-0 type, the head uses a camera to collect information system, and the legs are equipped with a high-speed driving wheel device, which can launch flying swallow minions."

"A variety of body variants can be made according to the user and the usage situation. It is divided into two categories: Astartes and mortals. The former standard is about 11.5 meters, and the latter standard is about 4.5 meters."

"New power armor standardized template, energy wings, FLOAT SYSTEM (suspension flight system), Luminous (energy light shield)...."

......

On the other side, Schönbrunn Palace.

The gentle breeze blows through the mountain-like temple, passes through the gaps in the flower windows, and shakes the flag-corner curtains in the hall, bringing bursts of refreshment.

Among them, what remains unchanged in the Grand Palace is the strict guards and patrols, especially around Schönbrunn Palace, where Selene often lives, where the Golden Armored Guards and the Silent Sisters are lined up, almost isolated from the outside world.

In the dormitory, Selene was lying on the soft carpet. At this moment, she was propping her chin with one hand, thinking about something with her eyes motionless.

"Well, it's hard to decide. Do you want to take the Space Wolves of the Sixth Legion, the Night Lords of the Eighth Legion, the Executioners of the No.11 Legion, and the World Eaters of the No.12 Legion?"

Taking them, a group of irritable old brothers, always feels a bit like a "big filial son" returning to his hometown to blow up the earth.

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Chapter 330 Two Unreasonable Repetition and Concentration

"Hey, is it night?"

At sunset (18:19-[-]:[-]), the sky will be dark.

The palace lit with lanterns is as bright as the sun in daytime, and the auspicious animal paintings made of glass meander and hover on the dome tens of feet above the ground.

"Really... What's the matter with me? It took me so long to think about this kind of question."

Lifting off the blanket that covered her body, wearing a pure white dress, a little jewelry embellishment, Selene, stretched and yawning, walked out of the dormitory.

There are 360 ​​steps in front of the dormitory for the subjects to climb up. On the ground made of marble, there are tall que pillars, golden wall belts, and rare jade stones in between.

There are sculptures of auspicious beasts in different shapes, either spreading their wings to fly, roaring in the forest, or ready to go.

Ignoring the prostrating waiters behind her, she came to the broad base of the temple gate, looking up at the darkening sky, Selene murmured abruptly.

"Trouble...bring them all. Even if the things the children work hard outside are not good, they must be brought back to meet the 'parents'."

Conquest and unification have never been sentimental, but mostly violent destruction, and since war is inevitable, it is better...to cut the mess quickly.

Only after accepting the domineering ravages did they realize that order is kingly.

As for the reason why this incident was so repeated and caring, Selene couldn't explain it clearly, and she herself didn't know why.

Is it obsession?Is it the thought brought by the memory?Is it the emperor's little naughty taste?Is it the instinctive hatred in the deepest part of the body?Or is it the nostalgia of genetic origin?still....

Maybe both.

"This body, oh no, it should be said to be my physical memory, K-404...my real 'biological mother' and 'biological father', the creator who is so 'gracious' to me, heh heh... ..”

"I really want to meet you guys."

Slightly lowering her head, covering her face halfway, Selene's scarlet eyes glistened with blood.

"I just don't know, are you happy to see me, a damned experimental product..."

gudu~

Noticing that Selene was not in the right mood at this time, it could even be said that she was in a bad mood, the waiters around were all tense and held their breath, their throats could not stop spitting, and beads of sweat dripped from their brows.

As servants in the palace, they are very sensitive to the emotions of their monarch, and are deeply afraid that their actions will intrude on Selene.

Although Selene seldom scolded, or even physically punished waiters and servants, Sebas was generally responsible for this.

But no waiter was a fool, wanting to test Selene's temper with her own body.

In the end, it was Selene who quickly adjusted her mood and restrained the fierce aura that was emanating, so that these servants dared to raise their heads.

"Your Majesty... you?"

"Hmm, I'm fine, it's getting late, let's pass on dinner." With her hands behind her back, Selene hummed softly with a smile, then turned and entered the dormitory without thinking.

"Yes!"

"Really, why do you think so much... I am now the emperor at the pinnacle of power, not a blowfish fighting alone."

Although they didn't know what Selene was talking about, they didn't dare to listen, let alone ask.

It wasn't until Selene walked away that the servant straightened up. At this time, he realized that some of his subordinates even lay down on the ground, grabbing the ground with their heads.

Back in the dormitory, Selene continued to lie on her small desk, reading the reports of Bude and other Astartes legion commanders.

"Currently, Alex's First Army ranks first in terms of conquest efficiency, followed by Bude's Second Army, Liwa's Third Army and Robert's No.13 Army."

"Hiss... It seems that I have clearly defined rewards and punishments again. The first one given to Robert by the Miracle Tree of the Void is not partial. His Ultramarine Legion is indeed up to the mark, and now its scale has caught up with the third startup regiment." .”

As she said that, Selene's face darkened, "Although Liwa is the least efficient of the three start-up regiments, if Robert can catch up, he will be rewarded."

Of course, arrangements must be made for the imitation tree of the virtual world and the capital world of other legions, it is a question of the length of time and the degree of prosperity.

This must be a bit difficult to set up.

What you want is definitely not something you can get easily; you will definitely not cherish what you can get easily.This is the long-term love of people.

Selene's thoughts at this time are like, goddess, if you can get rewarded by just a few touches by you, then is this still a goddess?This is free.