Wander! Blue Star People

Ryan turned his head and looked at the magnificent fleet in the distance. He whispered: "If I remember correctly, the order said that they 'assisted' us, not that we assisted them."

Hundreds of thousands of warships assisting a thousand warships

What is this called assistance?

"Bring a few more warships?" Mortarion knew that his language skills were not very good, but he really couldn't associate the word "a little" with the majestic fleet in front of him, as vast as a galaxy.

Is this a point?

Guilliman spoke: "Pure-blood humans are incredibly powerful. Fortunately, we are allies, otherwise"

Guilliman hesitated to speak, but both Llane and Mortarion understood what he meant.

After confirming that the magnificent fleet in front of him was a friendly force, Guilliman's agitated mood had not yet calmed down, and his heartbeat was still much faster than usual, as if he was in the middle of a fierce battle.

Guilliman smiled bitterly.

He originally wanted to surprise the coalition government with the number of warships, but now it seems that this is really a joke!

Who can be intimidated by just a thousand battleships?

I'm afraid it can only scare Prospero's Thousand Sons Army.

"They actually have such a huge fleet." Ryan looked at the grand fleet of the coalition government with envy. "They should not have so many subspace entities and powerful aliens in the Milky Way."

Ryan originally thought he was already very impressive.

He is the Primarch of the Empire, and is admired by thousands of people wherever he goes. The Dark Angels Astartes under his command number one hundred thousand, and he also commands hundreds of Imperial capital ships, as well as the 28km-long flagship Unyielding Truth.

But compared with the commander of this magnificent fleet in front of him, the honor he was proud of was nothing to mention.

Is one hundred thousand Astartes a lot?

The magnificent fleet in front of him had more warships than the Astartes under his command.

Is Indomitable Truth very long?

Compared with the flagships of other primarchs, the Ultramarines' flagship Macragge's Glory is only 26km, and the Iron Warriors' flagship Ironblood is only 20km.

But compared to the magnificent fleet in front of him, 28km was only in the middle and lower reaches. He even saw a behemoth twice the size of the Indomitable Truth.

"Brother, I don't think their place is safer than the Milky Way." Mortarion said with vigilance, "There must be a reason why they retain such a large fleet."

Ryan was stunned.

As the original body, although he did not know the specific daily consumption of the legion, he knew that the cost of maintaining the fleet was an astronomical figure.

They often need to go to forge planets for warship maintenance, and sometimes they have to stay on a forge planet for several years before setting off for the next expedition.

In view of this, no civilization would maintain a large fleet for no reason.

So why do pure-blood humans maintain such a huge fleet, and is this fleet the entire military strength of pure-blood humans?

Thinking about it carefully, Ryan felt a chill in his heart.

"We must report this matter to the Emperor immediately." Guilliman took a deep breath. "Pure-blood humans are too powerful. If they are enemies of the Empire, I cannot tell who the final winner will be."

To say I can't tell is putting it mildly.

If there was a real fight, Guilliman didn't think he could survive anyway.

Ryan nodded in agreement and said in a deep voice: "I hope those lunatics of the Mechanicus can calm down and not make any stupid moves that would drag down the empire."

He heard that the Mechanicus wanted to "discuss" technology with pure-blood humans. He didn't take it to heart at first, but now it seems that the stupid things the Mechanicus did may drag the entire empire down.

"The report has already been written. Now let us bring purification to Prospero." Mortarion said slowly.

Under the mask, he licked the corners of his mouth excitedly.

After learning that the magnificent fleet flooding Prospero's system was a friendly force, Mortarion turned his attention back to his extermination order against Prospero.

Although the friendly forces were ridiculously powerful, this was a headache for the Emperor and Malcador and had nothing to do with him.

He comes to Prospero to do only three things!

Purify!

Purify!

Still fucking cleansed!

Mortarion wrote reports to the Empire more than once, believing that Prospero, a planet full of wizards, should have been wiped from the galaxy long ago, but no one else agreed with his view.

Well now, the extermination order has been issued!

Even the Emperor himself thought that the wizard leader Magnus and his wizard cubs deserved death!

"Yes, giving Prospero a thorough purification is our main task." Ryan's eyes were fierce.

Magnus has an arrogant temperament. Because he has psychic talent second only to the Emperor, he has more knowledge than other brothers. He considers himself to be the wisest among all the originals. Even Horus and Saint Gilles is not as good as him.

This arrogance made Magnus disliked by many Primarchs.

What's even more terrible is that Magnus continued to obtain the knowledge of the aliens during the Great Crusade. In order to obtain knowledge, he did not hesitate to offend other original bodies.

Including but not limited to being late in the Great Crusade, trapping the brothers' troops in a bitter battle, and allowing the Astartes of the Thousand Sons Legion to physically prevent the brothers' troops from firing in order to protect the alien library.

This is contrary to the purpose of the Great Crusade.

The purpose of the Great Crusade is to eliminate all traces of the aliens in the galaxy, including their knowledge.

To sum up, Magnus has a very poor reputation among the Primarchs.

Ryan also hates Magnus.

Guilliman was a good man, but the order of extermination was issued by the Emperor, and the evidence was conclusive, so he had no objections.

"Publish the Emperor's will." Mortarion revealed a cruel smile, "Let the Thousand Sons Legion understand what they have done wrong, and then confess their crimes in the fire, and let the flames burn away their regrets."

"Macragge's Glory!"

"Indomitable Truth!"

"Endurance!"

Prospero's Thousand Sons Legion had identified the flagships of the three Primarchs. They knew something was going on, and combined with the previous orders from the Empire, they were told to stay in Prospero and not go anywhere.

This could very well be bad for them.

But they didn't understand what they had done wrong. Why did the empire mobilize so many troops?

What does the Empire plan to do?

A gloom enveloped every Astartes in the Thousand Sons Legion.

Although they have been besieged for a long time, the arrival of the three primarchs symbolizing the will of the Empire in Prospero means that the real storm is about to come.

"What on earth are they going to do to Prospero?" Amon frowned.

Amon Prospero was a native and was Magnus's mentor during his formative years. He was second only to Magnus in the Thousand Sons Legion.

After Magnus disappeared, he effectively took control of the Thousand Sons Legion.

"Amon!"

"They sent us a letter!"

"I require you to check it out in person!" (End of Chapter)