Chapter 384 Savior: The brothers join forces to attack and dig out his lair!


Chapter 384 Savior: The brothers join forces to attack and dig out his lair!

Thinking of the Dark Crusade, Abaddon's almost silent heart started beating again and became hot.

Those are the words that haunt him, the great journey that he has been dreaming of for thousands of years, and he is always longing for the final victory of the Dark Crusade.

That is also the unfinished business of Horus, the Imperial Warmaster and the Sixteenth Primarch.

He once set the galaxy on fire, led his army into the throne world of Holy Terra, and faced the Emperor directly, but in the end he failed.

Abaddon's feelings towards Horus are complicated. He is a close associate of the Warmaster, a captain of the Sons of Horus, and a genetic heir.

For him, Horus is a father-like existence...

Abaddon's memory goes back ten thousand years to the time when the Sons of Horus were closest to success.

When Horus returned from his fall into Chaos and decided to rebel, he was the first to express his firm support and followed his fall without hesitation, eliminating all opposition.

Since then, Abaddon has become the vanguard of the Horus Heresy. From Istvaan to the siege of Terra, he is always on the most difficult battlefields, leading his troops to break through many of the empire's fortress worlds.

He expected Horus to become the new emperor of mankind and dominate the galaxy!

However, during this process, Horus was increasingly corrupted by the gods and became less and less interested in the material world.

This made Abaddon even more heartbroken and dissatisfied.

He felt that his father, the Warmaster who was about to rule the galaxy, might have become a puppet of the gods.

The human overlords have become puppets controlled by the gods at will.

That is something he absolutely cannot accept!

What is even more troublesome is that Horus is becoming more and more crazy and no longer has enough thinking to control the complex battle situation of this rebellion.

In desperation, Abaddon had no choice but to take over the responsibility of the leader of the legion and continue the war, hoping to capture Holy Terra and completely control the empire.

However, the mutations and deformities are deepening, chaos has eroded the sanity of the legion commanders, and their thinking has become crazy, making the entire war more difficult to control.

The seeds of failure have been sown, and the legion shows signs of collapse.

At this time, Abaddon realized that Chaos did not want them to really win this war, but regarded Horus and the warriors as sacrifices to tear the empire apart!

After he discovered this, he immediately summoned the company commanders who could maintain their sanity in the chaos, and led the army to escort the legion's flagship that had become a subspace hell.

This warrior who refused to surrender to the gods was determined to restore Horus to his sanity.

However, he was still a step too late. The Emperor teleported to the flagship with Sanguinius, Rogal Dorn and Valdor and launched an attack on Horus.

Horus, who was jointly blessed by the Emperor and the Four Gods, launched a father-son duel in this subspace hell. The battle between the two sides was so shocking that it transcended time, space and dimensions.

When Abaddon arrived on the battlefield, Horus had been killed by the Emperor and his soul was missing.

The loyalists also evacuated with the severely damaged Emperor.

After the death of the Warmaster, someone tried to persuade Abaddon to surrender and return to the Empire, but he rejected the offer, insisting that the rebellion was right, but that Chaos was standing in the way.

In the end, Abaddon led the remaining warriors and fled into the Eye of Terror.

But he did not succumb to the Chaos Gods, nor did he pay attention to the subspace. Instead, he established himself as king and devoted all his energy to the real galaxy.

Accepting the fact that Horus had failed, he declared himself the new Warmaster of Chaos, renamed the Sons of Horus the Black Legion, and ordered his warriors to paint their armor black.

Use this to erase the past of failure and regain strength.

Abaddon declared all this to the other renegade Chaos Legions. The Black Legion would become a brand new army that would absorb any Chaos army that was willing and able to fight to kill the false emperor.

But at first, the rebel legions did not take the new Chaos Warmaster seriously at all.

Abaddon spent almost a thousand years beating up those who disobeyed, and visited several fallen primarchs to gain support.

Soon, everyone felt that he was worthy of the title of Warmaster, and his legions quickly absorbed Chaos Space Marines, expanding and becoming larger.

The Great Reaver, the Chaos Warmaster, has hundreds of thousands of Chaos Space Marines, and controls many Chaos territories. Hundreds of billions of human servants and warriors devoted to Chaos serve him.

The Chaos warships even covered the sky and the sun.

After Abaddon gained such powerful power, Shen Shen's heart began to stir again.

He decided to fulfill his promise and complete his unfinished business. His army once again set foot on the land of Holy Terra and pulled down the false emperor from the golden throne.

The Great Reaver and the Warmaster of Chaos will dominate the galaxy and become the new Lord of Humanity!

"Weak Horus, foolish Horus, he had the galaxy in his hands, but he let it slip through his fingers."

Abaddon is here When launching the first Dark Crusade, he ambitiously said something like this: "Now, I will take it all back..."

He was so high-spirited that he led the Chaos army out of the Eye of Chaos, Launched an attack on the empire and started the great expedition.

The sword points at Holy Terra!

Those chaotic beings were also frightened by its power and joined in one after another.

Every party believes that this Chaos Warmaster can set off a bloody storm in the galaxy, once again tearing the empire apart and burning!

The empire felt like it was facing a formidable enemy, thinking that it was at a critical moment of life and death.

However, ten thousand years have passed, and Abaddon launched thirteen dark expeditions before he finally destroyed Cadia and pushed the front not far from the door of the Eye of Terror...

This Chaos Warmaster spent ten thousand years and thirteen expeditions, and the results he achieved were less than a quarter of what Horus had achieved in seven years.

Not even the shadow of Holy Terra was seen.

This caused Abaddon to lose a lot of his majesty, and he became increasingly unable to command the rest of the Chaos Legion. The disobedience of various ministries often made him angry and cursed insects.

Today, his scope of influence is limited to the Eye of Terror, the Hazy Star Territory and the Vigilant Star War Zone, and he has invested more than half of his troops in the Vigilant Star War Zone.

But there is no doubt that this Chaos Warmaster is still one of the most powerful chaos forces in the galaxy.

Abaddon has never forgotten his shame and is eager to set foot on the sacred land of Terra again.

Now, he saw another golden opportunity!

After the return of the Regent, he recruited almost most of the empire's fleet for the Indomitable Expedition, and used an unstoppable offensive to penetrate the dark side of the empire in various star regions.

The purpose of the second fleet of the Indomitable Expedition is to clean up the dark side areas of the Obscure Star Territory and guard the Nachmund Corridor area that can stably reach the light side of the empire and even the Sun Star Territory.

But after entering the Hazy Star Territory, the fleet encountered many obstacles and was besieged by several chaotic forces.

The Chaos Legion under his command is the largest of the besieging armies.

Now the defense line of the Indomitable Expedition's Second Fleet is on the verge of collapse, and the Regent is unable to provide timely support.

Once the Chaos Alliance forces break through the defenses of the Second Fleet, completely destroy those fleets.

He can summon the guard army in the Vigilance Star War Zone and the Eye of Terror, use the Nachmund Corridor to reach the other side of the empire, and fight all the way to Holy Terra.

Moreover, the Regent's Indomitus Crusade has transferred most of the fleets from the Empire's light side to the Empire's dark side, resulting in an internal emptiness.

The fortress worlds along the way are absolutely unable to withstand the attack of the Black Legion.

Abaddon deduced the battle situation, his heart became more and more fiery, and he sneered: "I see the hope of victory. The 14th Dark Crusade is ready to go. Perhaps the era of the Great Predator has arrived!"
< br>This time, he will sweep away all previous humiliations and gain irrefutable and fruitful results.

After thousands of years, he, the successor of Horus, will set foot on the land of Holy Terra to complete the unfinished business!

The rush of emotions causes more chaotic energy to spill out.

But the Chaos Warmaster was not dazzled by the great situation and beautiful vision.

To achieve all this, the Regent's second fleet must first be destroyed, and the battle must be done quickly and with an unstoppable attitude.

In this way, more chaotic forces can be attracted to join this expedition.

Buzz~

The Planet Killer led a Chaos fleet into the warp.

This Vanguard battle was so important that Abaddon decided to personally go to the battlefield in the Obscure Star Territory to supervise the battle.

He issued an order for the fleet responsible for guarding against the Regent to quickly enter the battlefield.

Abaddon himself is targeting the knight world of Dallowa in the Nachmund Corridor. He will destroy and shatter Dallowa and the nearby civilized world, and let the blood of imperial warriors cover the stars.

This will announce the arrival of the Great Reaver and the Chaos Warmaster to the entire Obscure Star Realm and the Chaos World.

The great journey is about to begin.

Only by coming quickly and participating in this feast hosted by him can we get a bigger share of the future galaxy pattern.

Darkness has arrived!

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Barr.

The victory celebration has lasted for several days, and many important ceremonies have also been held.

But the celebrations still continue and will not end until three months later.

I just hoped that the Primarch and the Regent would not show up again after completing the important rituals.

It was a pity to the many imperial nobles who came.

The parking area of ​​the Indomitable Expedition First Fleet.

Dozens of transport ships have arrived here. They are the Savior's transport fleet. They will bring the first batch of support provided by the Savior to the Regent.

The most important of them is the government support team of hundreds of thousands of people, as well as many mechanical and data priests, as well as corresponding communication equipment.

From now on, these people will officially serve the regent.

They will build and install many communications equipment in the savior territory, gradually reconstruct the regent's government affairs and communications system, and optimize the operating efficiency of related systems.

Now, the first thing they have to do is to install the Machine Soul host of the Mechanical Goddess on the Regent's vehicle, the Macragge's Glory.

Allow the Mechanical Goddess to better exert influence and cover the protection to related communication mechanical systems.

The engineering team members transported a large number of component modules to the core cabin of the flagship, while the mechanical sages led the priests to quickly assemble them.

Their efficiency is very high.

Today, the engineering and mechanical departments of the Savior Territory have implemented a modular construction system, and most mechanical components have been standardized and modularized.

They will cast module components in large batches in the lunar forge world, then store them and transport them to the destination for installation when needed.

And it can be repaired and replaced faster.

This is much faster than the rough construction process before the empire, and it is even better than some oil guys who like to rub it by hand on site.

Of course, such standardized production is difficult to compare with the works of those great mechanical sages.

But the advantage lies in large quantity and speed.

In just three days, the Mechanical Sages can build a ship-based version of the Machine Soul host that covers an area of ​​hundreds of meters and is tens of meters high, and at the same time install corresponding receivers on other ships. equipment.

And the data sages also started working.

These guys with unusually thin hair began to extract various data from the Regent's communication system and adjust the programs of the communication and government management software.

Adaptation for the Prince Regent.

It can be said to be tailor-made.

At that time, the regent will be able to experience online software tools such as wechat, oa, and crm, and can better handle government affairs online.

Rather than in the 40k era, when interstellar navigation is possible, we are still struggling to use parchment documents.

The Regent's Sanctuary.

Attendant Felix opened the door to the sanctuary area to welcome the arrival of the government team.

From now on, these people will be in the sanctuary, serving the office of the regent, and will cultivate more political talents.

In the field of vision, a capable administrative officer wearing glasses and a simple gold-embellished robe led the staff over.

In addition to the leading administrative officer, team members also include people's livelihood consultants, military consultants, daily life assistants, document sorting assistants, communication assistants, etc.

These experienced teams can take care of all aspects of managers.

These are people carefully selected by the Savior to take care of the Regent from head to toe, inside and out.

Even while walking. The administrative officer also lowered his head and used the auxiliary robotic arm to quickly browse four or five data pads, evaluating and processing documents.

But not all of his attention was devoted to his work.

Wait for the moment you get closer.

The administrative officer seemed to have calculated everything and completed all the tasks. He put the auxiliary robotic arm and data tablet behind his back and hid them in his large robe.

He raised his head and saluted slightly, showing an impeccable smile:

"Mr. Felix, I have kept you waiting. I am the political officer who will serve the Regent. Yesa Cotton..."

"Mr. Bayesa, I am the attendant Felix."

I don't know whether it was because of the other party's manner or attitude, but Felix didn't respond. The new employee has any discomfort or resistance.

He instructed: "The Regent has issued an order. From now on, except for some specially marked taboo areas, you can go anywhere in this sanctuary."

Bayesa nodded, not in a hurry. Not slow:

"Then we will start working. We hope that our arrival will bring a new trend."

The newly appointed political affairs officer is quite confident.

Because he comes from the family of Steward Cotton, his grandfather is Bayev, the Hand of the Savior, and his father Balu is the dean of Zhongsi Academy. There are also many family members who are responsible for all aspects of government affairs in the territory.

Today, he is a third generation member of the family and one of the best.

The Savior has praised his abilities and has high hopes for him, regarding him as an important manager of the future of the territory.

Now he has given himself an important mission to serve the imperial regent.

What makes Bayesa even more honored is that not long ago, the Savior and the Regent jointly summoned him and asked him if he was willing to become the regent's political officer.

The Savior praised himself as "Little Macado" in front of the Prince Regent. His most respected grandfather, the Hand of the Savior, had received such honorary praise.

That's what members of Steward Cotton's family strive for.

The regent held his hand eagerly and gave him more encouragement.

It seems that he is worried that he will decline this arrangement and not serve as the administrative officer of this existence because of fear and lack of confidence.

Such praise and respect made Bayesa even more excited. This young political officer was determined to better serve the Imperial Regent and never let down this expectation!

"This is the regent's office and the main area where you will work in the future..."

Felix led Bayesa to the regent's office.

When he pushed open the simple embossed wooden door, everything in the office came into view.

The furnishings here are very simple. Apart from a large wooden table in the center, there are only mountains of parchment documents and piles of parchment documents.

Those files occupied most of the office area, and each pile was more than two meters high.

Wow~

A pile of papers collapsed with a loud thud.

The atmosphere fell into silence.

Felix was a little worried. He was afraid that the political officer would be afraid of this.

Because apart from the original body, it is difficult for anyone to bear such heavy government affairs.

This scene is truly amazing.

Bayesa looked at such a complicated and inefficient office and was quite shocked. Even the people behind him exclaimed in amazement after the silence.

But there was no change in his expression.

From the corner of my eye, I could see countless small text data flowing rapidly through the lenses of this government official's glasses.

Even in his daily life, he is browsing files, reading and learning new knowledge all the time, completely integrating work into his life.

Now, he is browsing all the information he can collect about the regent and this fleet to fully understand the new job.

I have already had psychological expectations for the work I am about to face.

Bayesa pushed the spectacle holder on the bridge of his nose, and the lenses flashed with light:

"Mr. Felix, leave this to me..."

Baal, Sanctuary of the Savior.

In the private hall, Regent Guilliman sat on the beanbag, almost sinking into it.

Although his appearance was not very good, he felt inexplicably comfortable.

Guilliman sat up straight again and took a comfortable sip of hot tea. There were many exquisite snacks and pastries on the table.

But he soon became uncomfortable, frowning, and slightly worried.

The time spent doing nothing made the regent worried.

He has not done anything for two hours, nor has he dealt with government affairs. He is still worried about those documents.

But now the government affairs system and communication system are in the process of handover.

Don’t interfere too much.

The government affairs auxiliary team must take advantage of this rare war gap to handle and adjust all matters.

Otherwise, we will be in trouble when the war starts.

After communicating with the Chapter Masters, the Regent arranged for his confidants to hand over the Primaris Space Marine technology to the savior's biological Archmagos Moss.

After that, I came to find the savior.

But after he arrived here, he learned that Brother Ron was taking a nap, so he had to sit down and wait.

Originally the maid wanted to remind the savior, but was stopped.

"I'll wait here for him to wake up..."

Guilliman said so.

He knows the importance of sleep, and he himself has trouble falling asleep and is deeply tortured because of the interference of the Armor of Destiny.

It has been months since I had any time to close my eyes.

The Battle of Baal was so difficult, and then there was a large-scale celebration. Brother Ron must have been thinking very hard and had no time to sleep.

Let him sleep a little longer now.

The regent waited patiently.

His mind quickly flew to the other side of the distant stars, worrying about the war in the Hazy Star Territory.

But the Webway route is not yet fully prepared, and support is still coming.

He can't leave immediately.

But fortunately, all this took only a short time.

Ten days later, his fleet will be able to sail through the webway and arrive at the battlefield dozens of times or more faster than before.

This made the regent's worried heart relax a little, but he soon became worried about more things.

"Brother Ji, why didn't you wake me up earlier when you came here?"

Ron was sleepy-eyed and walked over in a daze, wrapped in a nightgown and wearing cotton slippers.

He opened a can of Ice Cream and drank it, then handed another to Guilliman.

Recently, his sleep has been better, and his sleeping time has been extended. Moreover, Slaanesh has been stimulated by unknown sources, and his dreams have become more intense, even cosplaying with the goddess of life.

I don’t know what my mentality is.

Guilliman took a sip of Ice Kuola and pursed his lips. This special taste made him feel novel.

Ron fell into the beanbag next to him and almost buried himself in it, not caring about his image at all.

Between brothers, there is no need to care so much.

He glanced at Guilliman and found that this guy still had a sad look on his face, as if he never had a moment to relax.

"Hey, are you still worried about the war situation in the Hazy Star Territory?" Ron asked with a sigh.

Guilliman nodded, quite seriously:

“If the Indomitable Expedition Second Fleet collapses, the Black Legion may threaten more areas through the Nachmund Corridor. , even Holy Terra..."

The regent also saw the risks involved and was secretly frightened.

Without the help of Brother Ron and the Webway route, the slow speed of support would increase the risk of this war and become extremely terrifying.

A little carelessness can cause the situation to become irreversible.

Ron frowned, also thinking about this matter:

"Do you think it is possible for that guy Abaddon to go to the battlefield in the Obscure Star Territory in person, and from the Warning Star and Fear Eye to mobilize the army?”

Guilliman has obviously studied the Chaos Warmaster:

"Abaddon is eager to attack the Empire and attack Holy Terra. He will not let go of this opportunity. If the situation is unfavorable, he will not be reconciled and will mobilize troops from other places."

"Hiss~ This It's a good opportunity..."

Ron said suddenly.

“Opportunity?”

When Guilliman heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

In his concept, this is a difficult war that may affect the entire Indomitus Crusade.

"Look at it..."

Ron gently raised his hand and used his spiritual energy to pull down a mechanical valve. A projection machine was lowered from the sky above the hall, and as it was adjusted, it projected A star map of the hazy star field.

Guilliman looked at the star map.

There are many imperial areas on this star map, and the locations of the Vigilance Star War Zone, the Eye of Terror, and the Nachmund Corridor are highlighted.

The Eye of Terror is on the upper left side of the Obscure Star Territory, opposite the Vigilance Star War Zone, and the Nachmund Corridor is in the center toward the Sun Star Territory.

Two webway routes are also marked, one leading to the Eye of Terror and the other leading to the vicinity of the Nachmund Corridor.

He understood immediately.

I am afraid that this brother has already been thinking about and preparing to fight against the Hazy Star Territory.

This is actually the case.

Today, the Savior Territory continues to explore high-speed channels leading to relevant areas in major star fields, and carries out maintenance and repairs.

But Ron ordered the greenskins to repair the webway routes in the Obscure Star Territory first, and prepare to wait for the opportunity one day.

Fight the Vigilance Star and the Eye of Terror.

Now, the opportunity has come.

Ron pushed his nightcap back slightly, pointed at the Eye of Fear and said:

"The existence of the high-speed route of the Webway allows the fleet to reach the Eye of Terror and the Nachmund Corridor faster.

We fight together. You are responsible for defeating the Chaos coalition that besieged the second fleet head-on, and concentrate your forces on a surprise attack. Stare at Abaddon and beat him hard, catch him by surprise

Then find an opportunity to sell a flaw, give Abaddon the illusion of winning, and try to lure out his fleet in the Eye of Terror, and then let him go. Run away.

I am responsible for leading the fleet to secretly dig out his empty lair, there are many good things there!”

(End of this chapter)

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