Chapter 61 Darkness feels like home
Hazy star field, Cadia star sector, secondary sector, unnamed galaxy Γ-22-∑
Code: Rogue Trader flagship, Destiny Steel
Status: The side jet engine is maneuvering in the galaxy
[Why do you look so excited. Just a piece of debris. 】
Perturabo, who was sitting in the office and picking out information from the directory, looked sideways at his "own body" who was obviously a little overly excited and muttering to himself while walking around the office.
【Hi! Although it is not a space hulk, it is an ark wreckage directly related to Belisarius Caul! You can also explore, salvage, and recycle – isn’t this exciting enough? 】
【You look like a young boy who is sailing for the first time. Fortunately, I don’t have to let my heirs see such a humiliating scene this time. I will appoint some reliable and stable people. People lead the team over. 】
【Make sure they remember to bring camera equipment! I don’t know whether this time I will draw a miracle alone or ten consecutive shots into the soul. I can’t wait——]
[What inexplicable nonsense are you talking about? What the hell is ‘one draw can bring about miracles’? Are you an alien with strange hobbies? There will definitely be instant messaging. Any Iron Warriors veteran who belongs to the second company has enough experience in exploring space drifters or jumping gangs to hang up and beat you, the mortal who occupies my body. 】
At this point, Bian Mu gave the other party a cold snort from the depths of his nostrils with unusual disgust, "Besides, can't you sit down for a while?" Walking around affects how I handle my work. 】
【Will Perturabo be distracted by such trivial matters? 】
[Perturabo won't, but the wetware of the four-legged hairy creature Perturabo is using has pre-written 'Moving Object Capture Reflection' and 'Dynamic Visual Acuity Enhancement' , and the priority is very high. 】
[Ah, this is indeed my carelessness. Sorry, Peppa, come on, kiss the puppy——]
The attendant who was still faithfully on duty in the office twisted his face. He cast his eyes on the few lines of non-nutritious daily report sentences on the document in his hand, as if it was some very important ultimate mystery of the universe.
"Hmm, there seems to be something wrong with the smell of the ears. Is it too oily? Aharin, go to Hongso's place later to get two bottles of ear cleaning solution and some clean dressings for me."
"Your wish, my lord."
The attendant neatly organized the documents at hand within five minutes, and then left in a manner that seemed polite but was actually fast. office.
【I hate ear cleaning solutions. Also, how many times have I said it. Pooh! Bah bah! Don't make that stupid pouty expression with my face! ! ! ! Ramizane Carosini! 】
After being satisfied with sucking the hair on the black and white dog's ears and head and ruffling the hair on the back of his neck, Lamizane finally released Perturabo mercifully.
[Has the list of exploration team been finalized? 】
Bian Mu made a grunting sound in his guttural voice in dissatisfaction, [If someone hadn’t been very rude and used someone else’s body to disturb someone else’s work, it would have been settled long ago. Team lists and action plans have been sent. 】
【Let me see... They are all old friends, and there are fewer of them than I thought. 】
【How big is that fragment in total, and how many usable Astartes do we have on hand? How many people do you want to send up there? A company? ]
[In other words, direct positioning and transmission——]
The dog looked down at a certain obviously over-excited librarian with a look that said, "You're trying to get away with it for nothing, don't get involved in my property."
[Although maintaining relative speed is not a big problem for the Iron-Blooded, the hull fragments are extremely unstable. From the size and various angles, it is very likely that the first Terminator teleportation will be completed. After that, the center of gravity shifted, causing unknown errors in all subsequent transmissions. 】
【——For example, after the teleportation ended, did you find a team of terminators all alive in the wall and growing together with metal? 】 Lamizane imagined that scene and shuddered involuntarily.
【This is the relatively less bad death state among them. ] Bian Mu jumped off the throne of the sofa, passed by and viciously poked the crook of his knee with his mouth before going to relax on the footrest, [Don't use my body to make such small actions that are too mortal, it's very disgusting and very weak. . 】
[Uh--] His body opened his mouth, seemingly speechless, and looked at the next move of the Fourth Primarch.
Perturabo walked to his footpads with the chapter crest and ribbons, straightened all his paws happily, leaned over and stretched out his two front legs, opened his mouth wide and let out a comfortable yawn, and then stretched out his two legs. hind legs, followed by a top "whole body chill" from the head to the tip of the tail, whoop-! The big, luxuriantly furred dog shook its shiny fur.
Relax your muscles during work breaks and you can continue.
The demonic primarch walked briskly in step, wagging his big tail and happily returned to the sofa to continue handling official duties.
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Omen Hall of Destiny Steel
Thousand Sons Supreme Wizard (crossed out) - Silver Skull Seer Master Emmenut's divination and prophecy demonstration course is in progress
Incense with ancient formula and precious ingredients is in the incense burner It was smoldering, and thin curls of thin smoke rose looming in the air, as if there were laughing elves peering into the world of the living. Under the dome of the hall, the chanting whispers of the think tank director echoed.
There were two Astartes sitting at both ends of the circle. One was wearing the blue armor of the Think Tank, and the other was wearing the black armor of the priest. Several ancient books were spread out on and around the priest's knees. Divination parchments.
There are no other light sources in the hall. The magic circle is surrounded by four incense burners, and nine sacred candles are lit around the incense burners. The candlelight blurs the faces of the think tank director and acting priest in the smoke.
Song-like words were describing the omens they had just seen.
“I have heard the cheers of victory that belong only to him;
The bright moon of my hometown sparkles in the lapis lazuli sky;
I hold high the ancient torch;
I walked through the crowded night;
The glorious man born from the shadow,
he comes.
Stop here,
Despise all enemies who yearn for you.
The door of death is opened for me,
For the wings of gold carry him,
The man of laurels,
the darkness is home. "
The interpreted divination ended with a melodious ending.
"Okay, that's it," Emmenut stretched out his finger and pointed at the various runes scattered on the yellow sand. Amulets and tarot cards, he nodded, "The divination results for the next actions are really very clear, and this is also because of the closeness to its mystery in time and space. Our job is to interpret it into more clear and straightforward words and report it to the Chapter Master as preparation and guidance for this operation. ——Did you analyze anything from it, Julius? ”
The think tank apprentice and acting pastor sitting opposite the teacher frowned and began to quickly flip through various divination and omen interpretation instructions.
"Hmm... um... I think this may mean that we will find something important on the target object. It may be a relic of a saint, um, um, and then it may be combined with some Is it related to the imperial relics?”
“But this is a Mechanicus ark, so this possibility is not high. Although there are some deviations, it’s not bad,” his teacher nodded approvingly, “I have it. A bit more charming, Julius."
The acting priest lowered his head in shame, "I will work harder, Master Emmenut."
Emmenut pointed out. He nodded, satisfied with the student's humility and eagerness to learn, and sent a message to the bridge.
"This operation has a high probability of recovering the ancient warriors of the Third Legion."
Gua.........
Today's first update.
The author really encountered a traitor today.
In short, it is outrageous among the outrageous, and there are new changes after changes. You can never predict which bug you will get stuck on during the entire process of advancing the work. What was agreed upon for 30 minutes ended up being 5 things in a row. It hasn't been done for many hours, and I still have to go.
Then Ming Jin came back and found that Boss Pi had opened my lunch box and ate all of it. I was so sad
There will be a second update as promised today, I will post it as soon as possible
(End of this chapter)