Chapter 188 Angron of Nuceria
At the same time
Outside the Mandeville Point of the Bellakahn System
The pressing position of the mixed fleet< br>
Glory Queen-class battleship "Desert Ark"
On the bridge of the Desert Ark, which is decorated with silver, gold, black, red and rare plants, in addition to the machine cocoon where the captain's command throne is located, there is also a gold and silver throne in the center. Look carefully. You will find that the golden part of this throne is mixed with some kind of unpolished dark red gravel, while the silvery white part is mixed with some kind of crystal clear bone object, which makes this work of art both rational and crazy at the same time. The power and beauty of wildness are intertwined, distinct yet indistinguishable.
The size of this throne is so huge that even a Terminator would appear as dwarfed as a mortal in front of it.
This is the special throne built for the owner of this Queen of Glory, the twelfth heir of the Emperor, the noble Primarch of the Iron Heart, Angron the Merciful Iron Heart.
Every dark red sand inlaid in this throne was voluntarily donated by one of the people of Nuceria, because the conquering king did not want them to shed more blood, he only asked them Working hard and living peacefully, the people of Nuceria today claim that they can't think of a better way to express their love and respect for the conquering king, so they eventually spread it spontaneously in every city-state community. In the huge pottery bowl, each person dropped a drop of blood and a blessing from his palm on a gravel of the Nukerian Desert. Finally, he gathered these dark red gravels and presented them to Angron, imploring him to accept the people's support. He freed everyone from the High Rider slave masters to their gratitude.
This protection and blessing sent by the people of the entire planet makes this throne a strange ability for Angron himself. As long as he meditates on the throne for enough time every day, then in Within this day, at any time, Angron can use the collective power of everyone on the planet to deliver an earth-shattering blow to a certain target. Because this power emits a dazzling silver light when used, many people praise it as The Primarch represented the "silver thunder" that the Emperor brought down to punish him, from which Angron got his name. In fact, the Primarch himself preferred to call it the "Miracle of Nuceria".
As for what Bot's tribe presented to their new chief and legion lord, they were scattered strange crystals that they accidentally picked up in the wilderness of the planet a long time ago. These non-bone and non-crystalline materials seemed to make singing sounds. Generally, they have the texture of both biological bone and clear crystal. If you keep staring at them, you will have a feeling that your eyes will become clear. Therefore, crowns made of these crystals have been regarded as secrets by tribes for generations. The treasure is enshrined and passed down from generation to generation with prayers every day.
When Angron first landed in Bot, and promised not to use outside support, for three days and three nights, without a moment's rest, he defeated all the enemies while hunting in the wasteland. After the challenger, the fierce and simple people of Bothe agreed that this was the Chosen King who had come to fulfill the glory promised to them, and presented to him the crown and scepter that they believed only the son of the god could wear.
The strange crystals inlaid in these King's jewels, purified by generations of devout worship by his people, now also become part of his throne, specially designed and engraved for the Primarch's throne through the Priory within the Legion. The cyclic decomposition effect of these incantations and magic circles, which actually come from certain alien crystals, can allow Angron to recover more quickly from the use of his other talent.
Therefore, the Desert Ark and the Twelve Legions - now members of the Iron Heart Chapter - all know that if they want to meet the original body, the throne on the bridge is an easy place to find him. , when he meditates or needs solitude, a barrier will be raised around the throne, guarded by the loyal and reliable Lady Lotara, as fierce as a lioness guarding her cubs.
The sonorous, firm and slightly hoarse electronic female voice of Captain Lotara Salin, who has served faithfully on the Desert Ark for thousands of years, sounded from the loudspeakers throughout the battleship. At the same time, it was passed to other members of the fleet through regular communications.
In addition to notifying all the ships in this chaotic fleet (especially those panicked civilian ships with their own ideas) to line up as required, count their numbers, and not to disperse without authorization, she also ordered all naval officers to once again lead their remaining ships. The subordinates cleaned up suspicious locations, inspected the damage everywhere and compiled reports. At the same time, they announced that all ships should put the passage on the ship under martial law for personnel below a certain authority level. After everything was over, Ms. Lotara's voice sounded on the bridge of the Desert Ark.
“My lord,” she said, “my communications officer reported the latest response from Bella Kahn. Even after I identified myself, they still did not agree to let us immediately go to the port of call. Let's go. With all due respect, this is a rare slight and rudeness to you. The Desert Ark has not experienced such bad reception within the borders of the Empire for many years."
Her original body is obviously. Understanding the implication of the captain's words, the demigod giant wearing gold and silver armor sat on his throne and smiled in the direction of the captain's sensor, and then he spoke.
The Twelfth Primarch's low, mellow voice, like a god plucking strings, vibrated the air. Angron's speech rate was kept at a pace that was neither too fast nor too slow, making most of the audience happy. At a level that everyone can hear clearly, his Gothic is very standard, without any accent, and has just the right rhythm and rhythm. People can't help but listen carefully to his words or suggestions, and at the same time, he shows his mastery of grammar. Some kind of good education or training in literature.
As the voice of the original body spread, the expressions on the faces of all the mortals or Astartes serving on the bridge, whether they were angry or frowning and worried, now gradually revealed a tranquil and peaceful expression.
"The suppression or declaration of occupation of a Forge Planet is no hindrance to me, but Lotara, things are different at this time. Warp navigation has become very dangerous and our supplies are limited. And don't Forget, we haven't figured out what exactly is sending out such a powerful signal here. According to our think tank and your database records, there is no indication that Bella Kahn has any high energy except in the stasis position. The transmitter or something like that made a difference, but the signal, as far as I know, was at least everywhere within our reach - such a powerful source must not fall into the hands of any enemy - —At the moment, it seems lucky that we are the first ones to arrive.”
The Iron-Hearted Benevolent One and the Conquering King gently tapped his fingertips wrapped in golden armor on the armrest of his throne. The weapon, a majestic and simple-looking ax with a power engine and body decorated with hearts, claws and skulls, was leaned against his hand with the ax head down, indicating that the twelfth primarch He is also willing to give some additional "suggestions" of a physical nature when persuading those who are unwilling to listen to him.
"This is the arrival of a primarch. Even still water will run deep, so be patient, my lady." Angron smiled slightly, "I think there will be one soon. New news has arrived.”
As if to verify his words, the communication officer’s panel sounded a new message access prompt.
(End of this chapter)