Chapter 246 Arrival at Macragge
Since the experience of returning to the Federation era, Wang Ming has been thinking repeatedly about why this situation occurred, a conspiracy of the subspace gods, or the Emperor This is a profound meaning of the master, or maybe this is just an ordinary subspace trek.
"Sir, the navigator predicts that we will arrive at Macragge in about one day."
While Wang Ming was sitting in the office, he kept thinking about that strange experience. At this moment, Jose suddenly walked into the office. He handed a document to Wang Ming and also told Wang Ming the arrival time predicted by the navigator.
"Well, I understand, Jose, go and ask the time travelers to prepare. Prepare medical equipment and things from the national religion. It will be of great use then."
After Wang Ming heard Jose's voice, he stopped his endless thinking. He really couldn't figure out why that situation happened, so he just stopped thinking about it and focused on the things in front of him.
José was not in a hurry to leave after receiving Wang Ming's order. He still had something to report to Wang Ming, which was about the message Guilliman sent to Wang Ming.
"Also, sir, this is a star message from the Prince Regent."
José took out a piece of parchment and handed it to Wang Ming. It was the star message that Guilliman gave to Wang Ming. The chief astropath only told Jose that it was the star message from the Regent to the Lord Protector, without saying much about the specific content.
"The star message Guilliman sent me? It seems that he received the star message sent to him before."
Wang Ming took the parchment and opened it. When Jose saw Wang Ming opening the parchment, he subconsciously wanted to walk out of the office. He, a mortal, should not know what happened between the original bodies.
"It doesn't matter."
Wang Ming noticed Jose who wanted to walk out of the office, and raised his hand to indicate that he didn't have to go out. When Wang Ming just opened the parchment, he had already finished reading the rest of the parchment. The information processing capabilities of the original body's brain are beyond the imagination of mortals.
"Guilliman and Fulgrim are in Macragge. After I arrive in Macragge, they will go to Parmenio together to deal with the upcoming war."
Wang Ming extracted the key points from a lot of complicated High Gothic language. Guilliman and Fulgrim were on Macragge. They were waiting for him. When he arrived at Macragge, they would All fleets can be integrated together and headed to Parmenio. The think tank of the Ultramarines has predicted that the war is about to break out in Parmenio. The servants of the Plague Lord are eyeing the human world.
"The safest thing is to fight a well-prepared battle..."
Wang Ming placed the parchment in his hand on the table and rubbed the surface of the parchment with his hand. Wang Ming thought of this sentence. , Guilliman probably thought the same, and prepared everything in Macragge, including fleet, personnel, weapons, and equipment.
Thinking of this, Wang Ming stood up from his chair and took Jose to the warehouse of the "Fortress of the Sun". He needed to prepare something for the upcoming war.
The Indomitus Crusade went more smoothly than in the original timeline. Wang Ming's establishment of the industrial world group played its due role in the plan. A large number of weapons and equipment completely replaced the original Astra Militarum, and various new equipment The distribution also significantly improved the combat effectiveness of the Astra Militarum.
The large-scale equipment of medical robots in the Indomitable Expedition not only greatly reduced the casualties of mortal troops, but also increased the survival rate of the space warriors who participated in the Indomitus Crusade several times. After all, those who prepared medical robots A Space Marine is like having a pharmacist by his side. As long as he is not killed directly on the battlefield and only has a moment to breathe, these small automated machines can do their best to provide medical treatment to their users. Although he can't recover instantly, he can still save his life.
There are also force feedback power armor and new laser rifles, as well as various new plasmas and new melts. These things give the big heads the confidence to fight the Chaos Astartes.
The Indomitable Expeditionary Force and the armies of some worlds are the first beneficiaries of the industrial world group, but they are definitely not the last. In Wang Ming’s plan, Wang Ming wishes to destroy the entire empire and all mortals. The troops all changed their uniforms in this way, but this was also a long and arduous task.
"He's coming..."
On a land full of filth and corruption, an extremely bloated and disgusting monster was talking to a smelly giant with wings on its back. Its words seem to be filled with endless filth, and every conversation makes the surrounding space more disgusting and corrupt.
Two monsters and a group of death guards stood on the earth. This place had been completely eroded by the power of the Plague Lord. All kinds of twisted flesh and blood, as well as all kinds of strange flying insects were happily dancing on the ground. The sky is full of vitality and everything is wandering around. It would really disgust a normal human being to death.
"Who? Roboute or the fake Fulgrim?"
When the giant heard the monster's words, it spread its wings, and its wings looked like the wings of some kind of insect after decay. , a large number of filthy things were attached to it. After the giant spread its wings, those filthy things also fell to the ground and turned into twisted, indescribable creatures.
"Wang Ming..."
The monster slowly spit out two words, which were two syllables, a pronunciation only used in the ancient Terran civilization.
The giant's movement of spreading its wings also paused as the monster said this name. Its body even began to tremble slightly. The body that had been unable to feel pain for a long time seemed to feel it again. The pain that was on top of Gobe at that time, its face began to hurt again.
"It doesn't matter, my plan is perfect, my brothers are all in my plan, and I will dedicate them to the Lord of Plague."
The giant quickly sorted out his mentality. The incident even had some psychological shadow on it, but it still showed calmness in front of its offspring.
"I hope so..."
The monster said, its voice was like a person who has been stuck in phlegm for hundreds of years, biting his tongue and saying it, making people feel a A strange feeling of nausea.
“Don’t question me…”
The giant gripped the newly made scythe full of corruption and viruses, suppressed his trembling arms due to psychological shadow, and said to the monster.
It believed in its plan very much. It believed that what happened on Gobe before was entirely because it had not planned it well. If it had planned it well, maybe it would have been possible when it was in Gobe's world. Killed the brother who was possessed by his father.
This time its plan has been laid out, and it believes that it can avenge its shame.
"Come, my brother, join the merciful father..."
The giant stretched out a hand to grab the sky and said to himself, the bloated man beside it The disgusting monster looked at it in silence, not knowing what he was thinking. After a day of subspace navigation, the fleet finally arrived at Macragge. Fortunately, no problems occurred this time. The fleet sailed out of the subspace very smoothly, and then turned on the sublight speed engine and flew towards Macragge. .
“Revisiting the old place.”
The travelers from the first group and the second group were standing on the observation window of the ship. They looked at the planet outside the window, and they were all filled with emotion. .
“Yes, revisiting the old place.”
Wang Ming stood behind the time travellers, feeling a little emotional. It had been such a long time and he was back in Macragge.
The fleet slowly anchored on Macragge, and the travelers all went to the star port, preparing to go to the surface to survive for a while. The long journey in subspace made them almost forget what it was like to walk on the planet.
"My brother, you have finally arrived, you..., your troops..."
Guilliman and Fulgrim had long known of Wang Ming's arrival, and Guilliman even An honor guard was also prepared to welcome Wang Ming, and many civilians were also watching. Some of them were holding the flags of the Ultramarines, and some were holding the makeshift flags of the 21st Legion. Some people held the banner of the Sons of the Phoenix. They waved their banners and arms excitedly, looking forward to the reunion of the God-Emperor's heirs in Macragge.
Guilliman was in the same mood as those civilians, looking forward to meeting his brother, but when he saw those warehouses full of time-travelers, he was instantly stunned.
This is too much, and it seems that they are all Primaris Astartes. How did Wang Ming come up with these Astartes? Guilliman remembered that when Wang Ming separated from Terra, there were only 6,000 Primaris Astartes. What is the situation now? Guilliman seems to have seen what the Legion once looked like.
"Thirteenth brother, third brother, long time no see."
Wang Ming brought his honor guard to Guilliman and Fulgrim. Wang Ming gave them a big hug. It's as if this is really a meeting between brothers who haven't seen each other for a long time.
When Wang Ming hugged the two brothers, the sounds of armor clashing came one after another, but no one paid attention to these. The cheers of civilians and the music of the honor guard drowned out these sounds.
“Hahaha, Wang Ming, my dear brother, you have to tell me carefully about the equipment in the Indomitus Crusade and your heroic heirs. I haven’t seen you for so long. I miss you so much. I know about you."
Guilliman looked at Wang Ming in front of him and said to him with a smile. On the surface, the Lord of the Ultramarines was very satisfied with his brother, but in fact, the Astartes were present. Everyone knew that Guilliman must be asking Wang Ming about those time-travelers.
"Of course, Brother Thirteen, I will. Let's go. We should find a good place to chat. We haven't seen each other for so long."
Wang Ming also smiled and replied to Guilliman, He knew what Guilliman was thinking. What about the Holy Code and the dismantling of the Legion? Is it possible for the time travelers to be dismantled? Besides, my dear Roboute, have you ever obeyed what you wrote?
"The atmosphere between these two people seems to be wrong? What's wrong? Did they have any dispute when they sent out the star news before? I have to find a way to calm them down."
Fuge Rui Mu looked at the two guys who were smiling but didn't smile, and thought in confusion. He had also read the previous star news. There shouldn't be any dispute between these two people. It was too strange.
Finally, amidst the cheers and praises of the people of the empire, the three primarchs went to Hera Castle and discussed "imperial affairs" together.
In Guilliman's office, three chairs customized for the Primarch's figure were placed. The three Primarchs were sitting together, talking to each other about something.
"My brother, should you explain why your troops are still the size of a legion?"
Guilliman looked at Wang Ming and asked him, Wang Ming's troops It is obviously the size of the legion. The previous six thousand people have now directly become sixteen thousand people. Wang Ming is obviously expanding the legion.
“My brother, the 21st Legion did not sign the Codex Astartes. Your Codex is not binding on me, and the current empire needs a unified and powerful force. Military organization, you also know this."
Wang Ming looked at Guilliman and answered him calmly, the 21st Legion did not sign the "Code of Astartes". The Code cannot restrain the 21st Legion, and Guilliman may not really abide by the Code.
Most of the sub-groups of the Ultramarines that have been separated have their home planets in the Five Hundred World, and the connection between those sub-groups and the parent group is also very strong. If anything happens in the Five Hundred World, they will respond to everything. Some other legions may It was really split up, but as for the Ultramarines, it might be an expansion in some sense.
"Uh..., you are right."
Guilliman was silent for a moment, and then replied to Wang Ming. He thought Wang Ming was right. For a moment, Guilliman There is nothing to refute Wang Ming.
The 21st Legion did not sign the Holy Code. As the saying goes, unsigned paper is just shit in the toilet. The 21st Legion really does not have to abide by the Holy Code.
But it is precisely because of this that Guilliman is worried about Wang Ming. The strength of the 21st Legion and the various weapons they are equipped with are top-notch. If Wang Ming wants to launch the same attack as Horus, Rebellion, with the current organizational efficiency and actual capabilities of the empire, it is completely impossible to stop him.
"Alas... Roboute, my brother, I know what you are worried about, so I will make it clear. The 21st Legion will always be loyal, and there is no possibility of any rebellion. After all, I am directly taking orders from my father. "
Wang Ming stared at Guilliman, and finally told him what he was most worried about. He naturally knew what Guilliman was thinking. Wang Ming did not want to be with his brother every day. Indulging in all kinds of secrets and suspicions, the Human Empire is now like this, and there is still internal suspicion every day. He is directly taking orders from the Emperor, and Guilliman suspects that his loyalty is completely unnecessary.
"My brother, I have never doubted your loyalty."
When Guilliman heard Wang Ming speak directly, he felt a little embarrassed on his face. He did use his best words. Bad thoughts come to see his brother.
The biggest advantage of Guilliman's "Code of Astartes" is that it completely eliminates the possibility of large-scale legion-level rebellion, but at the same time, mankind has lost a large number of Astar generals. It is possible to organize this kind of high-end combat power.
The cultures and origins of each chapter are different. Some of them have even become tools controlled by mortals. The origins of some groups are even questionable.
(End of this chapter)