Chapter 117 "Little Surprise"
"To be honest, I think if Berossos had boarded the Iron Blood with us in Medlengard that day, he would be extremely happy now."
Dassadra, Honso and Parogov walked together on the road to the hangar, their ceramite boots making a clanging sound on the bright ground, their brand-new bolters and power axes The magnetic lock on the waist swayed with the walking distance of the body, and the eyepiece of the helmet flashed a frightening green light.
The Potion Master now does not shy away from his young apprentice when talking to his former colleagues - part of this is certainly due to the effects of the enhanced brainwashing surgery he has repeatedly performed on Parogov. Proud and confident.
But on the other hand, considering that in the later period of Parogov (in fact, due to the nature of his experimental body, the proportion of these modifications was higher than that of others) all the purified gene seeds and cultured organs used in the modifications were provided by Honso himself. Yes, it’s hard to say how much of the care that the Chaos Space Marine, who has been fighting alone in a warband for a long time because of his mixed-race status, has for the purest Imperial Fist in the universe is unnecessary emotional content that should have been eliminated. .
Just like now, when Honso was talking about some old things with his former adjutant Dasadra, Parogov just listened quietly, his helmet hiding all his expressions well.
"Is it because he is Tai Wuwei and we are not?" Hong Suo sneered, "Even if he is Tai Wuwei, I can still tear him down in front of him."
In fact, it should still be It was easier, he moved his left hand and thought, the medical equipment on his gauntlet contained many "little surprises" given to him by the Lord of Iron...
But Dassadra just shrugged. Shrugging, "The main thing is that you see, generally speaking, excluding special situations like Berossus, a Dreadnought is a respected elder in a so-called Holy Code Chapter, but They rarely hold command positions. After all, it is not easy to wake them up and keep them active for a long time and requires a lot of maintenance resources-oh, I am not doubting your ability, I am just talking about common situations elsewhere."
< br>Honso nodded reservedly as the original pharmacist, and Dassadra continued, "But even if we count...well...the Imperial Fists that have been transformed by you, the paint has not yet been I don't trust them if they can't even build dry walls. Even with their numbers and those naive and stupid little pets, we currently only have three non-full companies, and they are the only companies that will come to the front line. The commander is Tai Wuwei, and he is also a combat supervisor. Taking into account other assessment restrictions and competition, this means that we only have one and a half companies, and may need to fight against a small Titan army, a skitarii with a number of tens of thousands, and those. A fanatic of Ohm Messiah who has poor fighting skills but deadly weapons.”
"Oh, also," Dasadra's face darkened at this point, "we also need to ensure the survival of slaves and technicians during the process."
"That's right." The pharmacist master was very angry. Calming down, "But we still have the Primarch and this great flagship at his feet. You should have also seen what happened near Mandeville Point. Tell me, Dassadra, ten thousand years ago, this Does a powerful battleship also have such an immovable iron wall? "
"That's true," the eternal war veteran also had a thoughtful expression on his face, "Honestly, I have been in my long life. I have never seen such an unreasonable void shield in my service life. Praise to our great genetic father! Let's talk about it between you and me - I guess the Iron Lord has made it on his main weapon array. It would make those zombie emperor lackeys make their eyes pop out."
"So you see, what we are going to do is actually very interesting, and it is not unfamiliar to us. It's not difficult, the fun part is to get it intact." The pharmacist led the two of them to a stop in front of the hangar's passage door. "Special stealth operations, Iron Warriors!" He shook his head. I never thought I would see these two terms being used together in my lifetime."
Dassadra stepped forward and opened the hangar door, and Parogov spoke.
"Just like you never thought that your name would be connected with the Potion Master? Master Honso?" He saw the skull mask of Julius who was performing a blessing ceremony for everyone's weapons in front of the queue and turned to him. , their eyes met for a moment behind the eyepieces.
"Ha! Little Niraido, it's like I never imagined that I would have everything I have now." The pharmacist master in white armor grinned, and he stepped into the hangar. The teeth shone with the light of bloodthirsty metal, "So any bastard who dares to interfere with it, I will tear his head to pieces and sew it into his ASS."
"It sounds like this pair of surgeons It’s not particularly friendly, and the unpleasant smell may be too strong, Master Hongsuo.”
“It’s hard to say, the universe is so big, maybe someone can understand the benefits.”
"It's a pity that the crow was ordered to guard our 'First Company Commander' alone because we were tied in the end. Hey, the Raven Guard's skills would have been very useful in this kind of operation, and I haven't had time to experiment with that yet." Thinking of the double helix specimens from Nikon Sharokin that had just been replicated, purified and concentrated in his laboratory, Master Hongsuo, the famous gene predator of the Destiny Steel, smacked his lips in regret. If If you give him a little more time...
"I'm going to the other team, Master Honso." Parogov's voice brought his thoughts back to reality.
"Go ahead, little Nilaidoa, remember to give them a little apothecary battlefield speed shock! Ha!"
"I will."
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Apparently Belakaan's Mechanicus Council cares more about the massive food and freshwater cargo and more trade contracts that the Destiny Steel claims to carry than they let on.
Because just when the time clock skipped the last second of the 30th hour, the bridge received a reply on time that they were allowed to enter the port.
"They really don't seem to be very calm." Perturabo, Lamizane, Ma'atra and Thad were sitting next to the three-dimensional holographic sand table on the bridge, and the Vought ship The Captain displayed his usual professional and excellent style: he pretended not to notice that the mortal advisor and the beautifully decorated new Dreadnought also had a seat here, and sat opposite their primarch.
A noble but slightly stiff voice came from the fearless one who called himself Sade, as if the speaker had not spoken with his own tongue for a long time, but the hoarse and dry voice passed through the helmet grille After being filtered, it will still remind people of a soft and gorgeous pronunciation, although the coldness and determination of the warrior contained in it cannot be ignored by anyone.
"Based on the current intelligence and action plan," Thad raised his power claw, the tip of the claw gracefully drew an arc, pointed at a certain part of the hologram, and magnified it, "We will After 10 standard Terra minutes, it lowered to a sufficient altitude and connected with the port on the large ship repair platform near the planet."
"My personal opinion is to immediately concentrate all our forces on a lightning decapitation raid on their mechanical council, and at the same time use the Iron Blood's rapid decompilation technology to break into the core of their main cogitator," he shook his head with slight regret. , "Of course, because we have special competition needs this time, we will only lock the planet's orbital platform and weapon defense array after parking, creating about 900 seconds of invasion interference time for the two teams. The rest depends on They have their own plan."
Perturabo snorted loudly again, and gave the psychic consultant next to him a vicious look with his eyepiece.
Lami Zane coughed dryly in embarrassment.
Maatra held his staff with eyes blank, muttering mindless words such as "How could this happen? How could I fail?"
"Then let's see how things develop." Fearless said in a singing tone in the roughest voice, which was like the wings of a phoenix brushing over the faces of every living person. In my mind, "We'll see."
Gua.
After writing it, I found that at least this chapter and the following are surprisingly serious... It is indeed full of changes
(End of this chapter)