Chapter 226 Set sail again, return to homeland
Although Alan Bayer emphasized that their behavior was like that of a fool, it allowed Miss Inquisitor to easily integrate into the group. As a persecuted person, she could show off her power to those people at this moment, at least for a short period of time.
And Miss Lovlova has also inherited the atmosphere of the Valhalla people, or the life of the Imperial Guard reminds her of her childhood. As the famous ice and snow fortress world of the Human Empire, Valhalla is almost a large army garrison.
Interestingly, although Kane is a member of the Valhalla regiment, he is not from Valhalla. This is an agreed upon rule within the empire, so the lady I talked to here best came from the same cold place. Skadi.
In order to maintain body temperature, the drinks favored by Skadi people also have the "beauty" of Valhalla's high-alcohol Amset.
But no one drank too much, because most people realized that they needed to set sail. The rhythm of the war would not stop because of their comfort, but would only intensify.
The loading of materials, the deployment of personnel, the complicated work and chattering things, yesterday's joy and today's preparation for war, the strong sense of separation makes people feel depressed, as if the world and their own understanding are divided into two.
More or less, but no one will say it, because the world does not need those thoughts, and one cannot and cannot express those feelings in front of one's own companions, but depression does not exist.
Alan Bair led the Skadi people onto the transport ship and was about to leave this terrible world. After arranging to send off the exclusive destroyer of the Holy Father, a complex and huge group of warships began to gather in the void.
Their target is the middle part of this sector, and the core is to circle the entire sector within an estimated half a month to clean up the remaining pirates and traitor warships, leaving convenience for ground troops to invade the specific world.
But there is no doubt that this patrol will encounter that place. Alan Bayer has not yet sorted out his emotions. He doesn't know how to face it, and he doesn't know what he thinks about that world.
Facing the captain whom he hadn't seen for a long time and the bridge that he had dressed up like a meeting room, Bordreau had gone from an imperial officer laying on the floor to a sun lord commanding an expedition. Core flagship.
On the bridge, Miss Inquisitor held a note and looked around, looking at the rooms and decorations here while emphasizing. "Did you seize all the materials here from the traitor nobles?" Then she picked up a piece of cloth and recognized through her rich knowledge that the price of this item was equivalent to two months' salary of hers.
"Yes, he is my God of Wealth, and his reverse guidance gave us time to organize our troops and occupy the triangle area. Thank you for his contribution to the empire." Alan Bair said this with interest , the businessman ended up with nothing but money and money. He could only say that he hoped the Black Heart King would treat this "meritorious man" kindly.
Miss Inquisitor nodded and recorded, meticulously. At the same time, Alan Bayer felt tired. He was not used to talking so much to other people. It was indeed interesting at first, but if this matter lasted for two days, it would be another matter. .
Fortunately, Miss Inquisitor was quite discerning and left on the pretext of eating or something to give herself some time to rest. Only the Sun Lord was left to go to the command point to discuss matters with the captain.
But the old man asked with lingering fear. "Then the lady is gone?"
"Why, you don't have any regrets and are not afraid of the Tribunal. Why do you look like this?" Alan Bair joked.
The captain coughed. "The nobles of the empire are afraid of them..."
"The Tribunal is indeed too harsh and twisted at times, but I hope you won't be too biased about this matter. Captain, you are now a hero of the empire, not those nobles." Alan Bair realized that he would still He considers himself part of his family, even after traveling for so long for the empire.
The captain laughed. "I don't, I just have lingering fears. I understand that they are the most loyal people in the empire, without a doubt."
Alan Bair could only nod and ask. "How is the situation with the fleet?"
"Very good. Although there are small-scale aliens and pirates passing by, they will be defeated soon. The red pirates are recruiting troops here, and their troops attacked us. Instead, there is a void of alien power here." The captain replied.
Alan Bayer looked at the star map, which was a three-dimensional triangle with a length of at least 1 kilometer long.
Today, as the captain said to Alan Bayer, the largest battleship among the shabby pirate forces and the one they are most proud of is only the size of the smallest destroyer in the empire.
This behemoth that suddenly appeared on the waterway was like a catastrophe to the traitors and aliens who usually acted arrogantly, but the empire never paid attention to them, and even Alan Bair could not feel it while sitting in the flagship. Those deaths.
The void is like this, as if it has magic power. All deaths and sacrifices will turn into seemingly gorgeous things when the huge battleship collapses. Even if the cold body and countless mechanical parts of the deceased are spit out by the hot air, the broken limbs and body How about drifting, people will also be attracted by the disintegration of huge battleships, and then ignore the lives of those "just tens of thousands".
She is so big that it makes people feel cold, scary, and suffocating. Even a behemoth composed of thousands of battleships is not even the size of a planet in the void...
When life is no longer cherished, death is everywhere, and dignity is worthless, in this dark universe, those emotions are infinitely amplified. When the population reaches billions, problems arise. If in an infinite universe, What will happen if there are gigabytes of life?
Advance means death, war means death. This hazy main theme continues to expand. At the command point, the captain of the Bordeaux suddenly looked at the blurry signal point, and the oriole made a sound. "We're here!"
Alan Bair, who was discussing the issue with the inquisitor, asked. "What's coming?"
said the captain. "After about seven days of traveling, we arrived at Skadi, to be precise, the ruins once called Skadi."
Yes, the void is like this, cruel, huge, but narrow. Her narrowness is never in space, but in human beings. To be precise, any intelligent biological individual can only understand her in a narrow way. The feeling born at this moment is Like fate, destined.
Alan Bayer's heart was surprisingly calm. It was completely different from when he knew about her destruction. Now he only feels a little bit, and it should be natural.
Although he had already thought about what he wanted to do, he should not hesitate. Secondly, Skadi's strategic location could also be used as a stepping stone to invade the Maelstrom, and it could also be used as a headquarters to retake this sector.
It's not bad to break and then build again. He was appointed as lord because of Skadi's rather awkward strategic position. She is important, but not so rich. Now that she has lost her largest population profit, is she still going to do it?
He has a better choice. He is the big man who takes care of the entire fleet. He should not waste resources because of stupid private ideas. He was the leader of Skadi before and is now the Sun Lord. The positions are different and cannot be the same...
But after completing the journey, how many Skadi brothers can come back? Can he come back on his own? What is he for?
Confusion and impatience are stacked together. This is an explanation for all his brothers, but it is irresponsible for the entire empire. He has always gone his own way, but Alan Bair will not hesitate to do the right thing, but now he has stopped.
Responsibility, the feeling of responsibility weighed on his emotions like a substance. He could not be emotional when choosing the fleet's next target. He was the Sun Lord, the commander of 60 million Imperial Guards, and the leader of the billions of troops in the entire Astra Militarum. .
In the dark, he began to subconsciously pray for the emperor's guidance, but he could not communicate with the gods. Even if he became the Sun Lord, even if he was recognized by the state religion, this matter was still a private matter, and the emperor would not interfere, maybe.
At least Alan Bayer quickly realized this and gave up asking the Lord of Humanity for guidance. Maybe this matter was not that important, but for him, it was quite complicated.
"What's wrong with you? You should be happy to return to your hometown?" Miss Inquisitor suddenly said this, interrupting her thoughts. Alan Bair looked at her face, and she continued. "No matter what, the world you are born in is very important. I checked the records. It's not a nuclear bomb, just a cyclone torpedo that destroys the atmosphere, no matter what."
"Although it's a bit strange for me, I think, how about going down and taking a look?"
Alan Bayer hesitated for a moment, and then looked out of the window for the first time. Among the battleships with flaws in the high-rise buildings, he saw the coke-like planet. The once snow-white world has now turned into an ugly white. The gray ball was dead, but his mind instantly returned to the day of training on the satellite.
Looking up from the satellite to see what the white gem has become, it is impossible not to be curious, troubled, and homesick. Even if his memory only falls on the labor of the factory, the Skadi people are his second Hometown, the 4th Skadi Infantry Regiment is.
"Captain, open the hangar. I want to dock next to Skadi, and then the main fleet will continue patrolling. I ask you to take us home and have a look. Sir, this is the order of the Sun Lord!"
Alan Bair said this, but the captain smiled. "I knew you would come over. The Skadi people I know are not dead yet. At least I understand that the war will not kill you!"
Alan Beyer just turned on the communicator. "The only regiment of Skadi, no, all the fourth infantry regiment of Skadi are going to the hangar. We have our own special mission. Gentlemen and boys, we are halfway through our trip. Let's go back and take a look. It's like scorched earth. Like ground and soil, like ruins of home and friends of death.”
"Then pick up the resentment and hatred again, shoot at the heretics, and Skadi will become our base again, as before, providing everything for her children."
"Now, gather at the hangar in three minutes and we will enter Skadi!"
The sound of rapid footsteps came from the communicator. All the people born in this world experienced many difficulties and dangers and finally came back. Complex emotions appeared in people's hearts, and then they were covered up by the hurried busyness, because the Sun Lord had already It has been decided on behalf of everyone.
Three minutes? No, one minute, just one minute, the Skadi infantrymen who had been living near the hangar and ready to attack anytime and anywhere were ready to go back. After three years passed in a hurry like the next day, they did not expect that they were no longer human beings. No.
They have become veterans, heroes, legends of the empire, and the most elite elites in the entire sector. It can be said that they are no worse than Kashe Zin's troops, and even the "new recruits" are no worse than White Shields.
Listening to the familiar roar of the transport plane, passing through the almost cloudless sky, the atmosphere of this world is already thin, and now it has been completely destroyed by torpedoes, but many people have not noticed, or their heads are filled with the emotions of their hometown, even if they are Alan Bair didn't even notice anything unusual.
That is the flames coming out of the outer layer of the transport plane. To be precise, it is a high temperature. But for the Imperial transport plane, such a temperature will not affect the interior. The insulation layer also prevents them from seeing such a situation with the naked eye. The temperature will soon increase. Will disappear due to special shell.
When the transport plane landed next to the ruins of a hive city, Alan Bair led a team of less than 10,000 people in void suits and walked out. At this moment, Skadi no longer saw the cold in his eyes, and the water molecules on the surface were completely evaporated. The bones and muscles were also turned into pitch-black coke, to be precise, they were suffocating crystals.
Large hive cities collapsed due to bombing, and those made of metal were the only things that could survive the high temperatures. This world was as frightening as a desert.
But as they walked, they realized something was wrong. Alan Bair suddenly discovered that inside the ruins of the hive city, buried under heavy metal, light-colored plants, to be precise, moss was sprouting, and it was buckled on the arms of the Catachan soldiers. The red scarf is fluttering in the wind.
"Gas? Plant?" Alan Bayer suddenly realized something was wrong, and other soldiers were surprised and took out the things they carried with them that could be blown away by the wind.
The second lieutenant was surprised to see his napkin fluttering slightly, "Is it moving?!"
Alan Bayer only felt his head buzzing. The toxic substances accumulated over the years have disappeared due to the cyclone torpedo, and then the atmosphere of this world still exists, and can even produce plants. In other words...
Not only did this world not become a dead world due to the extermination order, but on the contrary, now the world only needs to transport water molecules and soil to get back on track?
But the cyclone torpedo wouldn't be such a benevolent thing. Could it be that there were other circumstances surrounding the Inquisitor's attack, or that the destruction of this world was not like the Inquisition's report?
Then he immediately shouted. "There may be heretical survivors! Everyone prepare their weapons and turn on the auspicious omen. Let's enter the ruins to look for potential enemies!" No matter what the problem is, he needs to lead his brothers to uncover the mysteries, and then, blood will be paid for blood. Pay!
(End of chapter)