Chapter 540: When I look at Guilliman, he doesn’t look like a human being - I’ll give you the command -
Just as Hannah told the Astartes, her judgment on the homeland she left many years ago is still accurate. , except that there is no one here——
"Where have all the people gone?" A gust of cold wind wrapped pieces of paper and debris blew past the captain's eyes. She blinked hard, holding Raph in her hand. Si's hand.
They were sitting on the turret of the Iron Wolves, looking at the slums that were in ruins and empty of buildings - because the Lander that had just been converted into an operating room was an exception driven by Honso for them. But mortals can no longer enter the vehicles of the Adeptus Astartes once they recover, but Hannah doesn't care about such trivial matters. She now knows that she made the right choice, and that her trust, hope and prayers were not in vain. .
Oh God Emperor! Your miracle is above! Ravs was cured by exquisite surgical instruments and operations that she had never seen before. Except for his face turning pale due to blood loss and the fact that the outside of his skull was repaired with alloy steel, which was a little conspicuous, he was fine. The master even treated him A part of the brain tissue was implanted. "The damage mainly occurred in the front and side brain areas. There was some memory loss, but it was not a major problem." Now they were sitting together with their fingers intertwined.
His fingers were as warm as his palms, the temperature of a living person.
She did not pay wrongly, they were loyal, they were there to bring miracles to Cadia.
"Everyone here should be begging to go to the city for refuge." Hannah's eyes glanced at the large and small bags of luggage left on the roadside. There were many reddish-brown to black fibers on them - no, It was hair, she realized, and people here gave up all their belongings, including hair and clothes, to get into the city.
Now she can only pray for them, but she is not as sad or decisive as she imagined.
Because she knew that she herself had witnessed the work of miracles.
Hannah's eyes passed over the kite flying above a small building, and looked at the universe above her head - in front of the evil eye that never closed, in addition to the abominable huge eight-pointed star, countless new stars were already shining. The fire of hope.
She pursed her lips: She was in a hurry when evacuating, so she forgot to bring the film. It’s normal, isn’t it?
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Later, in the private room of the underground temporary headquarters at Fort Clough, Ursaka E. Creed He received the happiest wave of people entering the city since the beginning of the war -?
"Perhaps we should not put our trust completely in this living saint. - Do you think she will make mistakes?" When saying this, St. Celestine certainly did not At Creed's side, the living saint came to inform Creed that their reinforcements had arrived. Come, and who will appear with whom, then turn around to do what she was supposed to do. Her glorious figure now appears on top of each city wall together with the two nuns, inspiring the defenders, slashing and rushing forward. The demon at the top of the city was also guiding the returning troops from afar.
Creed looked at the several Astartes monks who strode in from the hidden entrance. Their physiques were far beyond ordinary people and their armors were of different colors, especially the one next to the white-armored apothecary - Skull Watcher. When the red-armored champion who didn't look like a human, he muttered the smallest words to himself in his throat, Sergeant Kyle secretly tugged on his coat.
Many soldiers stared at "Mercurius" with eyes red with hatred as this tall and majestic column passed by, while more Kashezin (the name of the elite Cadian special forces) guards will His finger quietly placed on the trigger. As for the Klan Sage's Skitarii, they still look like that. A large number of modified goggles, masks and respirators make their emotions difficult for others to detect.
"Okay, okay, let's see. I hope that our God Emperor, who has been sitting there for ten thousand years without moving, can really bless us this time."
By many staff and senior officials Creed, whom the officer secretly and contemptuously called "that military upstart", reached out and took out the cigar that was squashed at the corner of his mouth, straightened his clothes, rubbed the muscles on his face that had been stiff for a long time, and piled up a slightly An expression more like a welcoming smile greeted them.
But something unexpected happened to the Supreme Lord and his lieutenants.
The Emperor's Angel who was the first to approach the Commander-in-Chief and seemed to be leading the way was neither Owen Highmountain, whom they thought was most likely, nor Marshal Amarych, but was walking in the procession. The white-armored Astartes in the center.
It’s just that if Creed’s more than twenty years of fighting career did not deceive him or his memory suddenly failed, he remembered the red positive spiral logo on the shoulders of the white-armored Astartes and His special armor identifies him as an Apothecary of the Adeptus Astartes - more or less a medic to mortal armies.
Although Creed himself respects his doctor (although his personal doctor is quite critical of this), there is always an invisible gap between technical officers and combat officers that is difficult to bridge, at least in the mortal army. In this case, Creed inevitably thinks that such subtleties in the Adeptus Astartes, which is also a military organization, are not completely exempt from customs - when did military doctors also serve as leaders in the Adeptus Astartes?
What is his name? Yes, Saint Celestine mentioned that since Marshal Amarych and the High Wolf Lord are both here, then this is just "Master Honso of the Silver Skull Chapter".
Although full of doubts, they all came.
You can't just hang the outstretched hand of this vital reinforcement at this moment in mid-air.
As Kyle knew, Ursaka E. Creed only showed others his rough, bold and fun-loving side as a soldier, but he himself was actually delicate and passionate. There was absolutely no chance of a diplomatic incident involving leaving someone alone, so he followed the other person's example and stretched out his hand (by the way, which sect is this a meeting habit?), and shook the big hand covered in white gauntlet.
“Although the situation is not optimistic, I still welcome you here on behalf of the Cadian people and myself. Master Honso of the ‘Silver Skull’, Lord Saint Celestine has brought us As for the news of the reinforcements, as you can see, I am doing my best to get the news out and try to gather our troops scattered in other areas."
The pharmacist nodded but did not speak. The other Astartes were as quiet as chickens, even the Space Wolves who were the most energetic and shouting in Creed's impression. Oh, not quite. One of Owen Gao Gang's eyes was still twitching desperately as if Wink at him. Creed cleared his throat and was about to continue to give him a brief introduction to their entire war zone. The red-armored giant standing next to Honso spoke. His voice was not as loud as when Creed was fighting against aliens or demons. The strange or incongruous harshness that is heard, but sounds to mortal ears like a groan Singing as beautifully as a hymn, Creed instantly remembered a broken crystal multi-pipe organ he had seen before. This masterpiece was seen when they passed a cathedral destroyed by demons. At that time, he still had a trace of It was a pity that he could not hear the music played by this masterpiece, but now he heard it - no!
The castle owner's firm and broad forehead was tilted back. He drew out his cherished pistol and looked at them warily.
From the other side of the room, Inquisitor Thalia Davona, who could no longer contain herself, rushed over, waving her plasma pistol. "What's going on? Master Hongsuo? Marshal Amarych? Wolf Lord of High Mountain! I need an explanation! Why do you let this corrupted person speak on your behalf?! His appearance has long been inhumane! How can this be? Are you lying about the devil's voice? If you still consider yourself a loyal warrior of the Emperor, you should be executed on the spot!"
She scolded sternly, "Just seeing his face is enough to corrupt people! Creed! Remember the promise you made to me!"
Then She wanted to say something else, but the red-armored demon warrior raised his eyes, and his amber eyes looked at her deeply.
An unprecedented fear spiraled upward from the soles of the Inquisitor's feet like cold air.
She frowned, resisting the feeling of extreme uneasiness and fear in her heart, and raised her sacred Inquisitor's rosette towards the filthy and unclean existence, "In the name of the Inquisition, I pronounce the sentence against that monastic order. A heretic whose skull was contaminated by demons, and demanded all of this place——"
"Rose Knot No. 0064/S2" At this time. , the Potion Master who had been silent spoke, and Thalia stared at him in shock, "What are you talking about? You who walk with the devil-"
"Hmm, walking with the devil is the Holy Hammer The scope of the work of the Order, I think some of them will arrive soon, and then you can have a good talk about it with your colleagues, but you have heard me What is your rosette number? Inquisitor Thalia Davona of the Rebellion Order!"
"My rosette number is 9588/D7, but you are Asta. There is no precedent for an Astartes becoming a mortal Inquisitor! And I am a Cadian envoy of the Inquisition, by an order dating back to 897.M41. The Tribunal of the Cadia War Zone is under my jurisdiction, and I can exercise the highest authority granted to me by the Empire here——"
"Indeed, but the Inquisitor of Rose Knot No. 0064/S2 is my master. "The Astartes Apothecary did not hesitate to use terrible words here, and the expressions on the faces of the people around him were wonderful at this moment.
There was no surprise on Lord Robert Mercurius Guilliman's face, "Sure enough, this nephew can always take out some useful things from unexpected places and arrange them for me to prevent me from going on a killing spree. This dream is true." "It makes sense" look; Marshal Amarych and his entourage all had pious and peaceful expressions, as if they were in the temple where the war group prayed rather than at the headquarters; Wolf Lord Owen Gaogang already had a "grasp" expression on his face. grass fenristick Laken's XX, did I poke some ice troll nest? I really shouldn't have promised him, how many kings and big devils does this kid have hidden?" and Creed and Kyle are still a little closer. The faces of all the mortal officers were filled with shock and even more confusion. Except for Creed, whose shirt on the back under his coat had been quietly soaked with cold sweat, it was obvious that after taking office, there was actually a Supreme Lord who had read the briefings he had to read. Inner activity is very intense now.
"You are actually the throne agent of Lord Inquisitor...?" In addition to shock, Inquisitor Davona's face was filled with doubt, "How can there be such a coincidence? No, that should be said. How is it possible that there are still people alive who are still actively using this number——"
"You add Isn't the first thing I learned after entering the Inquisition that everything is possible? No, of course I am not an agent of his throne."
Thalia looked relieved and was about to regain her spirits. Fighting for some say of her own, the Potion Master then shattered her fantasy after a playful pause.
"I am his emissary investigator, and the authority I have been given allows me to declare to the sector I have arrived to exercise the same powers that the Inquisitor I serve here can exercise over the members of the Inquisition." Honso. With a toothy grin, he took out a document with a light tea scent of daffodils and gardenia. , the document paper even looked very new, and there was a gold and silver Tribunal sigil rolled in the center. The pattern superimposed on it made Thalia Davona just stretch her head and glance at it before she froze in place - that was not Usually a skull or a Holy Grail or something like that, it's a patterned eye looking upward.
"Although it's been so long, your rosette should be able to be immediately verified by my seal." Hong Suo held it in the palm of his hand, shook it towards the rosette in her hand, and put away the document again. With the Seal, "Any more questions, Inquisitor? My first order as an envoy investigator is Removing the authority granted to you as the Cadian envoy from 897.M41, I will take over your judicial discretion for any actions taken in the Cadian war zone."
Creed and Keldu. They began to take a deep breath in unison - only then did they realize that they had been holding their breath for a long time.
Honso turned to the Lord of the High Castle and his lieutenants with a polite smile, "I'm glad she won't be your trouble anymore, right? Then it's your turn next, you'd better accept it. Fact."
The Cadians' purple eyes stared at the potion master.
"The overall planning of our battle will be all handed over to him." Honso politely gave up half of his body to Mercurius, who strode forward. Creed's expression changed. , he was about to loudly refute this ridiculous request. Is this any better than Thalia's extermination order?——
But the latter had already walked in front of them, and his majestic amber eyes looked down at the Supreme Castle Lord and Flag Officer. At the same time, he glowed like a living saint - no, it was more silvery, with bright and beautiful eyes at the bottom. Fiery red, surrounding the top of his head, it was a constantly beating Crowns with changing wavy curves - when they came back to their senses, they found themselves dazed and had already handed over the command code, and this mysterious suspected heretic had already strode to the mobile sand table, and it only took a few seconds. The chaotic situation and the division between enemy and friendly forces are clearly divided.
Even if Creed came by himself, he would never be able to do better. The Lord of the Supreme Castle was spinning and analyzing like a storm, and at the same time reviewing his own will, and then he couldn't help but start to join this super team. Rapid war operations are being arranged.
Honso smiled behind them.
I finally found the materials to make the "P" potion and injected it into the sample of the Thirteenth Primarch. Judging from the current results, it is very effective. The treatment code for him is really interesting...
(End of this chapter)