Chapter 224 means that I fully understand the original body’s wishes!
The "Hall of Conquest" of the Rakuan clan - their huge fortress monastery is being driven by dozens of ignited engines, and is being hit by space floating objects and violent gamma rays, creating countless tiny flashes of light. The shield silently and rumblingly passed through the orbits of several huge gas giant planets in the galaxy like a mythical giant.
The deadly blue-violet light radiation of the Steneros Blue Supergiant, together with Medusa and its ruined star ring, were left far behind by the fortress battleship in the field of vision.
In the next few solar cycles or shorter or longer voyages, Malkan Feros, who invited Fulgrim on Medusa, will take all the Together they passed through the dust belt outside the galaxy and the Iron Hand checkpoint at the outermost edge of the Stenelos galaxy, and then started the subspace engine of the mobile fortress at Mandeville Point and headed to the Worry-Free sub-sector.
"Is there anything special about this place?" Fulgrim, who had read the information so far through the data link in a few milliseconds, asked Feros.
Now they are standing on the bridge of Rakuan's Hall of Conquest - yes, each clan's Hall of Conquest fortress has its own unique features. The special thing about Rakuan's Hall of Conquest is that it can actually Used as a mobile space fortress - but usually they do not awaken the violent engine reactor machine spirit of their fortress that originated in the 31st millennium with such great fanfare, which is often killed by a few unlucky servitors or even technical sergeants. Or at the cost of serious injury.
Only this time, the ancient machine spirit of the Hall of Conquest was almost impatiently "waiting" for the arrival of the Steel Priests, and "guiding" this group of flattered and frightened people who could only burn incense. The boy chanting sutras and anointing himself lit up each of his key activation nodes in turn, as if he was eager to carry an old friend to fly in the void again.
This made Feros and the other two Iron Fathers once again gain a little more confidence and admiration for the identity of "Wilander".
But it was obvious that they had no intention of telling Elder "Wilander" about this matter.
As for Fulgrim, after Garuda explained that "each clan has different traditions, after tens of thousands of years, it may be normal for them to carry the fortress on expeditions like this." Reem Ishtar did not continue to ask more questions because he was worried that he would make mistakes if he asked too many questions.
"Here, although I can already see from the calculation results of the Iron Council that the speed and extent of the corruption of the Joyful Sect here do require urgent treatment."
He was in his crew cabin Nei blinked his iris-purple eyes, and a strand of white hair passed by his ear.
“I saw that a few months before our departure, Lacuan’s Steel Company Commander Alvin Ravus had been sent here, and he also brought a full set of weapons (Here he deliberately slightly (emphasis added) Five clan companies, seven Rakuan Dreadnoughts, he also obtained nearly 130,000 Astra Militarum personnel from the Firik Tactical Group, and two battalions of Harakoni Falcons Airborne troops and seven battalions of heavy armored troops, as well as the support of the Imperial Navy; as well as the more than 20,000 Mechanicus auxiliary personnel and auxiliary troops brought by the clan company. Oh, by the way, he also applied for a Titan Legion." The subspace walker "is here to join the battle."
"Yes, Elder Wilander."
Purple Garden Phoenix was even more confused under his armored face, "Although the Titan Legion The Astra Militarum did not arrive as fast as Captain Ravus and the others, but the clan warriors who arrived first fought extremely efficiently and effectively, and could be called a model of precise scalpel strike——(Here, Phoenix saw those The number of people who were massacred and purged still frowned silently) - They have now quickly eliminated more than 70% of the area in the sector. In fact, they have already prepared their forces to attack the capital planet of the sector. Isn’t it?”
"Yes, Elder Wieland."
"So - what are we rushing to do now? It seems that Captain Ravus can fight this important battle by himself. We shouldn't He suddenly took action to fight for the honor and victory that his brother deserved.”
Although Fulgrim’s conversations on the Iron-Blooded were always skillful and casual, considering the time. How many of his brothers were there, it was natural for the Phoenix Primarch to be relaxed when he began to have to face more Astartes in this galaxy, although he respected these nephews who had fought admirably to this day. They, and warned myself to maintain an attitude of being equal and easy-going but just one of them, but a vague flavor of a superior person that cannot be hidden is still subtly looming in the final sound of Phoenix's tone and the order of words used.
Malcan Feros and the others accepted this smoothly and accepted it well. Even after the conversation, they believed that the Gorgon of Medusa was sleeping in death for ten thousand years or something similar. After waking up, my temper, personality and habits have all changed a lot. They have become softer and more approachable. The only thing that remains unchanged is the warmth and pride under this cold shell.
Lifelike, Feros thought, the perfect combination of steel and spirit and flesh... If he knew the term "like a spring breeze", he would undoubtedly use it. His eagerness, his shock, his doubts, his confusion, his impulse, the weak pity that he felt when he cut off the left hand of every recruit who joined the Iron Hands for hundreds of years... Everything about him was suppressed Emotions began to explode out of control at the sixty-sixth second of the conversation with "Wilander". The chaotic emotional pulses impacted his logic and behavioral control circuit units, until he finally found that he had been despised by the despised God. The peace of mind that rests in your arms.
Ferrus Manus is back.
He was not defeated by the weakness of flesh and blood, he finally regained the bond of steel, and he came back to lead us.
Everything will be fine.
While looking up from Fearless's arms in extreme shame (and ignoring Basque's sour remarks and taunts), Feros was also shocked that this seemingly ordinary metal machine could be so strong and powerful at the same time. With its soft structure, mortal skills can no longer produce such works, only the hands of the original body can.
This was one of the reasons why they took "Sobek Wilander" away from Medusa in a hurry to find an excuse to watch and support.
In the 41st millennium, the Iron Hands still follow the basic principle of "whoever has the bigger fist speaks". Medusa's harsh natural environment and warlike and martial social culture have changed. Completely integrated into the battle group, and the extensive use of emotional suppression protocols and cerebral cortex suppressors has made some battle monks seem to feel very uncomfortable for people like Feros who have not changed much and insist that steel should be controlled with emotion. Something was wrong, his logical calculations told him that the primarch was not in a suitable state to appear in front of them at this moment.
He will immediately join up with his Iron Captain, and then slowly take pictures outside - after all, the traditions and beliefs followed by the Chapter now make them always hope to completely forget that they were once fragile and spurned. flesh-and-blood existence form - even though most of them themselves were born from Medusa.
The second important reason is the Mechanicus. Although Feros is also a believer in the God of Machines and the Mechanicus even occupies a fixed three seats among the forty-one seats in the Iron Council, has an independent speaking platform, and can also speak on behalf of some clan leaders, but when these Mars people Once the partners discovered the Primarch in its current state... With the Iron Hands' knowledge of some of the Mechanicus' very, very bad operations, Feros would immediately report all members of the Mechanicus that he considered untrustworthy. The alert level was raised to the highest level - for example, he found a reason to leave all the mechanical priests in Medusa this time.
In other words, today's "Sobek Wilander" or Ferrus Manus must immediately leave Medusa to develop and grow in a safer environment and then rebuild with a powerful posture. Come here...
That’s it, I totally get it! The planning and painstaking efforts of the father of genes!
Thinking about this, Feros spoke.
"Elder Wieland, we are not competing for honor, but the subspace cracks on the planet Shadenus may be expanding beyond our expectations."
"What do you mean? Yes?”
“Based on the latest intelligence, we have made another plan and believe that a powerful demon prince will appear here. If we cannot kill him in time and seal the exit, a new one will be created. , the continuous generation of subspace rift gates, so we have to support them.”
Just when Malkan Feros uttered this excuse to the Primarch, a certain node in the web of fate that had gradually solidified in the long river of time moved slightly, slightly.
(End of this chapter)