Chapter 529: Hand-rubbed Seiko Relic Armor is easy to use-
At the other end of time and space, the battle that took place on Cadia, which eventually led to the entire galaxy being split into two, and the turbulence of time and space sweeping into the corners of every timeline, inevitably turned into the most cruel and heroic battle. When the ground advances.
At the other end of time and space, at the edge of the boundary between light and darkness that illuminates the Milky Way, behind the Eye of Terror, in a remote star area where only adventurers and missionaries would consider going, the third phase of the Wandering Port expansion project It's come to an end.
In just a few months, all the people, officers and priests who were accustomed to the speed of the empire had to sincerely think that this was a "miracle". The sailors and workers who had been enjoying themselves called this "little nest" The place "Capital" has begun to transform from a transit terminal port that was transformed from an old naval star fort that was about the same size as the port of arrival into a place that can truly be called a "Void Hive".
The scale of its rocky foundation became larger and denser after dozens of asteroids were captured and riveted in the second and third phases. Now, this artificially "filled" planet is being buried in a larger and more powerful one. After the new reactor core was successfully ignited (the Adeptus Mechanicus celebrated this for three days, people knew for the first time that the Mechanicus would also drink too much promethium wine. drunk and fell on the roadside. As for the supplier of this kind of alcohol, the "Delicious and Nutritious" restaurant announced that it was not responsible for this), it has a larger surface area and a new standard of artificial gravity. People were surprised to find that the air here The layer has also become thicker, and fresh oxygen and other gases have joined the circulation. Even if the protective cover fails, the artificial atmosphere of the Wandering Port will not escape immediately.
Due to the new atmosphere, the color of the sky changes. Now, due to the combined effect of Rayleigh scattering and other factors, the Wandering Port begins to have a soft and dim sky like that seen high in the sky on Terra. The sky is blue-purple instead of the original black, and sometimes there are even very thin white clouds floating across.
In addition, in response to the shortage of fresh water resources, in addition to the Carosini dynasty starting to organize fleets to travel to the deep space outside the galaxy to catch more small comets containing water, the daily supply of sacred hot water is still sufficient, which makes People's hearts here have always been kept at a fairly acceptable level of fluctuation - after all, if a person's daily basic drinking water can be guaranteed to be queued up, warm, and clean at any time, then there will be very few people who will take risks for a mouthful of water. .
And idle personnel? rogue? douchebag? Oh, God Emperor, now the docks are full of predator-like "headhunters", where is the half of the idle labor force that will be left out! The villains have their own "security guard" patrols that seem to have no sleep every day to deal with them. These proud and powerful emperor angels take orders from the consuls and are regarded as the ancient and powerful Carosini dynasty. Another strong evidence of this is that although every new tourist who lands or comes looking for opportunities will be shocked by their majestic appearance, some pilgrims will even worship devoutly from the pier to the "Torch of Saint Pius" .
However, the inquisitors of different factions in the Tribunal would always question the legality and procedural nature of this approach, changing people and methods every time. In particular, what were the intentions of so many Emperor's Angels staying in such a marginal port? And every time, the Rogue Traders would use a simple and crude method to reject the judges' doubts: to crush people to death at the highest official level. ——No matter how advanced the Inquisition secret orders and passwords the other party can come up with, they will always find a way to find more advanced ones. So unknowingly, a large number of members of the Inquisition gathered here trying to find out the flaws of these two mysterious twin consuls. However, according to unreliable rumors, many of them were trying to sneak into restaurants and specialty stores. There was no news for a while, not even a distress signal or other words could be heard.
Oh, there is still some. It is said that a very powerful senior member of the Conclave of Callixis managed to recruit a powerful Callidus assassin and used her ability to shape-shift and disappear to infiltrate it, so as to see what is going on here. What dark secret is there? This assassin is worthy of being the leader of her temple. Before losing contact, she still managed to transmit a piece of fuzzy audio that made the inquisitors rack their brains, "... black... not... platinum... knight ...Tranquility..."
In short, these are things that ordinary people and good law-abiding people don't have to worry about. It's left to the gentlemen to solve their own problems. People only know that good job opportunities are everywhere here! It is not the kind of empty adventure that only the most desperate bankrupts, gamblers, ambitious adventurers and devout and fanatical preachers would take part in!
Rather, there will always be new and stable local job opportunities to be discovered from the continuous flow of decrees issued by the Carosini dynasty to make people's lives comfortable and convenient.
Now this previously unknown dynasty of Rogue Traders has undoubtedly become the dominant dynasty in Wandering Port, and everyone who has just arrived will be surprised at first by everything they see and hear on the first day, but then most people will be fascinated. This place and start to consider local housing prices, cost of living and other issues.
Even the heads of the old Rogue Trader families, the most unruly and unruly ones in the Halo Star Cluster, have now become vassals of the Carosini Dynasty. As for what these vassals decided to do after they went to "delicious food" The restaurant was named "Yan Zhi Fei" after the mysterious "Holy Communion Banquet". It was also friendly and persuaded by the "Carosini Dynasty Security Guards" team to "board the ship" in the distant deep space. It's no longer important in people's discussions.
People working in photosynthetic farms, hydroponic crop bases, schools, canteens, shipyards and construction camps now think more about the passionate sermons from reliable priests sent by the Emperor's Angel, such as Kevin Li The pastor's sermons on how to deal with disturbing family relationships and strange images of the void are very popular with those who are spiritually sensitive and want to calm down. The quiet people welcomed him, and Pastor Geratos's sermons were more passionate. He would be responsible for appearing more on occasions that needed encouragement, and began to lead the singing of beautiful and powerful short hymns loudly, and the workers' labor would become more intense. Rhythmic and powerful - Pastor Geratos really knows how to use his terrifyingly large scepter to drive away the devil of laziness!
"Hey, have you heard? The Lord Archon has ordered the construction of a new deep-space water-catching ship! Anyone with school-age children should quickly let their children learn to be technical sailors!" In the blind bar, sitting at the bar The workers who had just finished their afternoon shift pricked up their ears and looked towards the person who was speaking. This bar was originally located near the shuttle terminal and was a temporary venue for merchants and rogues. It is a favorite of sailors, but now that it is very discerning and older, the boss who wants more stability has moved it to the new work flight terminal. It has become a place where workers pass by after get off work and wait for the shuttle flight to take them back to their homes. It is the first choice of the asteroid village, and it is also where many of the latest policy messages first reach the ears of workers who have just come off work.
"Is it true?" A worker who was quite young was stroking his beard. He had a prosthetic body on one of his legs and looked like a retired soldier. "Is your news reliable?"
"How unreliable! This is information from the shipyard of the Mahwaun Dynasty!"
"From the family of Rahali Mahvoun? He is a reliable person, but hasn't his family been acquired by the Carosini Dynasty yet? Isn't it said that he wants to form a joint venture?"
"Yes, some kind of holding joint venture was established. It is said that the consul La Carosini made a price that he could not refuse, and the technical advantages offered by Mr. Pe Carosini made Lao Harry completely crazy. , he took out all his belongings to join them on the spot, and the Machwarn family's shipyard was also upgraded and began building ships for the Carosini dynasty. Therefore, this news is true, and she is the wife of my second uncle's fourth niece and her cousin. Said.”
"Is this lady Lahari's secretary?"
"Oh, no, no, it's better than that, she's Lahari's housekeeper, she heard it when she served them coffee! So it's true! This is a big ship! And it's the Carosini dynasty's own It’s definitely better to stay in a fleet than on a small boat!”
"Is the deep space water-catching ship very big?"
"It's huge! It is said that comets can be processed, fresh water separated and frozen directly in the cabin..."
The hopeful and lively discussions among the workers were carried away by a gust of breeze. The breeze playfully blew through the "delicious and nutritious" front door, passed through the white-shirted arms of Togaton who was serving food, brushed over the temples of Lucius who was "dealing" with difficult guests with a smile, and blew all the way to the window. By the way, Lamizane had just opened and read the beginning of the book that he had not yet finished reading.
The hot smoke of Reca Coffee floated in the sky, and the countless pages of the book with "Creed in Cadia: A Strategic Review (Unabridged Edition)" written on the title page turned strangely.
If there were a Metamorphic Lord or a Tzeentch wizard here at this moment, he would definitely make a sound of excitement and joy and try to get it in his hands: on the pages of this book filled with ink, countless words are constantly flowing. The ground is flickering, flowing, and changing, and countless threads of fate are trembling uncertainly. The words describing a battle may describe a series of defeats one moment, and the next moment they may be describing a series of defeats. It turns into an exciting miracle but people don't know exactly how it happened; or the scene describing a defense commander being tortured alive by the invading Chaos Astartes from above turned into another description, with countless possibilities emerging. Moving the glimmer of countless souls, every drop of ink in this record is now restlessly trying to find a definite new position and turn itself into a definite word. ——————————
At the same time, Iron…in the large library on board the Destiny Steel.
Vitalier, who was filling out the borrowing records at the door of the recently opened library, noticed that on the wall on the side of the library, the original bookcase disappeared. There was now a door decorated with water lilies, water birds and various In the shape of an animal, above the desert pyramid in the center of the door there is an exquisite scarab and sun disk pattern made of colorful ray-colored gemstones and platinum, and below there is a star made of amethyst that seems to be split.
"Is there a door there originally...?" He raised his arm and poked Maxim next to him. The latter glanced there, "That was originally the bookcase used by the original Master Watcher here." The 10th Company is now In the absence of the company commander, the adjutant, as the temporary commander, walked over responsibly and cautiously, stretched out his hand and tried the door handle.
It was very strong and motionless, as if it was growing on the wall. He carefully twisted it again, but nothing happened.
"It looks locked, so whatever door it is, let's not open it." Maxim has become accustomed to not delving into anything on the Destiny Steel, which is much larger than it appears. There are still too few living people on a huge ship to maintain such a huge ship. How can there be time to study every detail? After all, they are very busy. They still have to maintain their daily training intensity, regularly clean out the green mushrooms, pink tentacles, purple bugs or other things that have grown out of the bottom warehouse. They also have to hold reading meetings regularly to learn various things according to the requirements recently sent back. Knowledge, learning to write administrative documents and reports, and designing more styles of movable high-structure fortifications can be used in the next canteen——
"Let's go after borrowing the books. Don't let this place be closed in the future. Our chapel now has no pastor to preside over. I don't want to hear how shoddy they are in debating each other's carvings and even the paint coating."
Vitalier nodded, and then the two battle monks of the 10th Company wearing silver armor hurriedly left with the books that the entire company would read tonight, not forgetting to close the door of the library.
After nine seconds, the door handle turned nine times, and finally the scarab walked along the sun disk nine times.
Silently, the door was opened from the inside, and a trace of subspace energy leaked in, turning into flying insects. Just as they were about to escape, they were caught, crushed, and annihilated by an invisible hand.
A tall figure hidden under a hood and cloak hurriedly walked out of the door, and then closed the door firmly. The psychic fog shrouded him, making him look like a planet covered by thick clouds. The mysterious visitor seemed to be very familiar with this place. He turned his head slightly and looked at the bookshelf, then chose a direction and walked into the warm light. Under the illumination, layers of spiral shadows are cast deep inside the bookshelves.
After a while, he came out again muttering. "This record has not been proofread by Lamizane yet... Well, I thought I could read it before arriving... Then I can only wait for the next opportunity to come..."
The mysterious visitor left through the door he came through.
The platinum scarab pushed the sun down nine times along the sun wheel, and turned the handle back nine times. Finally, after nine seconds, the ornate door disappeared, and a bookshelf made of brass and wood appeared in place, with categories on the side. The catalog label indicates that it belongs to one of the rows in the "Solar Sector" row.
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While roaming the port, Consul La Carosini and his inseparable brother finished their routine walk and returned to the table. He picked up the book, "Although this book is a battle record compiled after the event, it was unexpectedly well written. It’s quite interesting. Alas, I remember that many people couldn’t leave in the end and stayed on the cracked Cardia and sank together with her.”
The black-and-white plush tyrant sat opposite him, his eyes flashing, "What, you hope they can leave?"
"Ah, although I know that such a war will inevitably involve helpless and helpless sacrifices, as well as unnecessary deaths that make people's blood pressure high, I still hope to see these brave people try their best to see what happens next. It would be nice to have more evacuation records.”
He shrugged, "After all, in this kind of war, heroes often die faster than despicable people. I still hope there are more decent people here. Don't you?"
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At the other end of time and space, Honso, who was standing next to Robert Guilliman and was constantly building up the Black Templars, watched as the several lines of information that kept flashing and jumping on the medical goggles finally stopped changing and became fixed.
He smiled a genuine, imperceptible smile.
(End of chapter)