Chapter 406 On the way back to Medusa (tweeted Iron Hand and Fearless Beauty Phoenix return)
"Lord Commander, report to me. How long until we can return to Medusa?"
Sitting in the Data Throne on the majestic command tower of the Rakuan Clan Hall, under the pseudonym Sobek Wieland - as the descendant saint of the Primarch Ferrus Manus, in Steel Among the clans of the Hand, the one who is openly active - Fulgrim Ishtar, the Primarch of the Third Legion from another world line - oh, and the body he currently uses in this universe is still Contributions from the Sons of Dorne - are asking for debriefings with unnecessary verbal questioning.
Although I don’t know why the Father of Steel would use such an inefficient but very "humane" and ritual way to start daily inquiries as if he was not used to their silent and efficient data transmission practices, and use The word is still the rare and retro "Lord Commander" among the Iron Hands, but Markan Feros still takes a step forward without hesitation, "The sudden strong subspace storm stopped our return, sir. (MYLORD), otherwise we should have arrived at the Mandeville Point of the galaxy three days ago."
The being sitting on the data throne nodded, and then they began their routine silence. High-speed route planning calculations and information exchange on other daily matters all rely on data lines plugged into the body interface.
——Now, even though the magic weapon descended from the sky to kill the big demon, he did not use a long-handled warhammer or a big sword, but instead used a light saber to save them despite being fearless. The skeptical Alvin Ravus could not deny that the Iron Father who returned to them in the form of the divine and fearless Wilander was very "in line with their ideals", or in other words, "feelings" It's perfect."
Ferrus Manus is "more perfect" than all the Iron Hands know from historical records, fragments of data chips, and any archival records.
The first physical manifestation of this perfection was the increasingly different body of the saint "Ferrus Manus".
His current body is still mostly made of metal, but he doesn’t know how many mini motors equipped with additional mute devices are hidden under the armor. It seems that the pistons and joints corresponding to each human muscle have been precisely Each time he disappeared into his room and reappeared, the Iron Father and the Iron Captains were surprised or not surprised to find that the Holy Dreadnought was becoming more like metal. of human beings.
It’s not that he painstakingly and unnecessarily replaced those precious and tight ancient steels with artificial flesh and blood, but that he began to forge a very different body for himself in front of them: the fearless and usually rigid body. The hard, solid but slightly slow and clumsy body and limbs are gradually being replaced by limbs and trunks that imitate the shape of human limbs. The mysterious and magical silver metal that originally only covered Ferus Manus' hands is now being covered inch by inch. The fearless whole body seems to be——
After careful calculations in the super-speed thinking meeting between the Iron Father and the company commanders, it was concluded that this was probably due to the arrival of the soul-enveloping essence of the Primarch, which caused his material body to begin to transform and evolve towards the next ascension form. Perhaps, this is also an opportunity for all the Iron Hands and even the Medusa people.
With a kind of secret expectation and excitement, they watched the saint "Wilander" who was approaching in the form of a "silver-skinned tall man of heaven" every day. In the Hall of the Rakuan Conqueror.
And obviously, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the character of the saint who returned to his descendants also changed to a certain extent.
This makes Feros, Lavus and other Iron Fathers doubtful, but they always indulge in it like drinking fine wine. These are the fiercest, strongest, and luckiest warriors among the clans selected from Medusa's harshest environments and eternally dark skies before they are transformed, step into the stars, and begin their conquests across the galaxy until death or more. Before further digitization, there will be few opportunities to come into contact with the series of activities carried out by the current genetic father on the Lacuan clan fortress.
Including but not limited to requiring them to take the trouble to disassemble, clean, dust, organize, add refrigerant and rearrange all aging and dusty lines - although the reason for the saint is just for better appearance and easier maintenance, At first, the Iron Hands were quite muttering about such unnecessary extra things. After actually doing it, they found that the ancient Rakuan clan fortress machine spirit could make space and subspace navigation more enjoyable. So comfortable and easy to talk to.
Now its dozens of engines and reactor cores are no longer roaring with pain and rage and moodily devouring maintenance servitors and even tech sergeants. They show a soft glow of good operation every day, and even The pilots and maintainers will be very enthusiastic and able to take care of it. Many times, they were flattered to receive hints from the machine spirit of the Rakuan Clan Hall, and were shown how to learn how to operate this machine in a more advanced and detailed way. A huge mobile fortress built over 9,000 years ago.
What made the Iron Hands feel an unprecedented feeling was the words, deeds and attitude of "Ferrus Manus".
The Iron Hands never knew that the words and body language of a being sealed in metal could be so funny, soft, relaxed, tolerant, and make people feel stable and happy.
Every conversation with the saints will end with one or more Iron Fathers being surprised to find that their body's oil circulation, electrolytes and hormone levels were all within a very good range when they left. , usually people would call him cheerful and full of hope and vitality, because he would always tell them: It doesn't matter, their doubts, small mistakes, and minor problems are normal, and they can solve the problems together, And that Ferrus Manus will always stand by his children.
After the events of the Slaanesh cult in the Highland subsystem and the corruption of the Sapphire King and Iron Father Christos, Kadan Stunus's deafening speech at the Iron Council has been engraved on steel, marble and other immortal objects. Physically, the heirs of the Iron Hands are always reminded not to forget that they are more than just a combination of steel and machinery. The inner courage and righteous anger brought by "self" and "self-soul" This is where the true soul of Iron Hands lies.
Even so, because Medusa has been deliberately maintaining the tradition of divided and dangerous nomadic clan life for tens of thousands of years, the living environment has never improved for some reason, and the Fallen Christos’s opposition to the battle group The deliberate influence of centuries and the tradition of the Iron Hands have continued for so many generations. The subtle influence and substitution of Mars have long been inseparable from many clans that have lost their genetic fathers. The cognition of human life, the important and fundamental starting point of this way of thinking, can be said to be...
"Almost nothing" Fulgrim Ishtar in his amniotic fluid chamber. sighed. "Seriously, my friend who tweeted, what were you thinking at the beginning? If a home like Chagatai here does need maintenance, that's all, but why not improve Medusa's living environment and then improve the supply of soldiers? The spirit is really puzzling.”
Garuda passed a series of binary codes into the mind of Fearless Phoenix through the link between them.
(End of this chapter)