Chapter 787 Farewell
“The recommendation came from General Drew Barry. Your father is his subordinate, and the letter of recommendation has been recorded.”
“Grand Master...I Will I be able to become a political commissar in the end? No matter how difficult it is, I hope to fulfill my father's last wish."
The Grand Master's expression froze, and he turned to look at Yaric.
Suddenly, his stern expression disappeared, and a trace of affection flashed in his only eye.
"Of course, as long as you firmly believe in the Emperor, Yarrick."
As he said that, the Grand Master's wheelchair walked to the side of the room, then climbed onto the gear structure, and slowly boarded the Mountains of bookshelves.
He turned a small handle, and then his wheelchair began to rise slowly, stopped at the third shelf, and started looking for a book.
"The power of the Emperor is... the Fastback."
"It is Man, and the power of Man is the Emperor, The Sermons of Sebastian Thrall, Volume 23, Chapter 62. ”
The Grand Master continued to raise the wheelchair and picked another book.
"What is the meaning of war?"
"It is victory, Memoirs of Lord General Gresh, Chapter 9."
"Then let me ask how we can repay Emperor?"
"When I face the Golden Throne, I will repay it with my duty."
"Very good."
The Grand Master will land the wheelchair on the carpet again, turn around and look at Yaric.
"It seems you have done enough homework."
He stared at the boy, while Alex tried not to avoid the exposed bone tissue on this half of his face.
“So, do you have any questions now?”
"Great Master, what does it take to become a great political commissar?"
"Child, why do you want to know?"
"I don't know either."
< br>"Well, if you ask, how to become a qualified political commissar, I will tell you determination, faith and courage, but if you say greatness. Then you must know sacrifice."
"Sacrifice ?”
"Yes, it is not just self-sacrifice, but a sacrifice that treats everyone equally. When you face a choice, you need to understand how to truly serve the God Emperor. This may be too complicated for you, but you will understand in the future .”
“Sacrifice”
On the hive spire, looking at the devastated land and city, Yaric took a long breath, and the white mist in the air immediately eased. Slowly rising into the sky.
"Grand Master, I finally understand what you mean."
"Self-sacrifice is easy, but you need to choose the sacrifice of others, which is really difficult."
Suddenly, a rich male voice sounded from behind Yarick, but he did not look back. He just stood behind the guardrail and let the strong wind blow up his tattered political commissar coat.
With the sound of heavy footsteps, Soshyan, wearing ceremonial armor, walked up to him.
The Space Marines are about to leave. It is the job of mortals to deal with this devastated planet. They still have endless wars waiting in the void.
But before leaving, Soshyan wanted to have another chat with Yarik anyway.
He always felt that he owed the other party something.
The two were silent for a long time, and finally Soshyan's eyes moved to Yaric's severed arm. Now there was a pair of rough power claws, which were the relics of the war leader who was beheaded by Yaric.
There is no doubt that it looks very uncoordinated for Yarrick's body to be equipped with such a huge power claw, and in order to be able to use this huge thing, he must always carry a small energy on his back backpack, otherwise the weight of the power claws alone would tear his shoulders apart.
But even so, the political commissar did not look relaxed.
“That thing has no practical significance.”
As a friend, Soshyan still advised the other party. "I didn't expect it to fight."
Yarrick answered calmly, but did not turn his head.
“Its existence is a reminder to remind me to always remember all this.”
“It is a good thing to have a sense of responsibility, but if you carry too many things, your future will be difficult. "
"My lord, there is only one way for me to go forward, to kill that beast called Bonebreaker, for Hades and for everyone."
Hearing what he said, Soshyan sighed softly and did not continue the topic.
"I, Chapter Commander Randall, and Chapter Commander Dante jointly recommend you to be Lord Commander of Armageddon. I believe the appointment will come soon."
This The news stunned Alex for a while.
"He is the Governor of the Planet."
"He is still a child, and the threat of the Greenskins has not been completely eliminated. Therefore, during his adulthood, all military operations will be directed by you."
Alex was silent for a while and nodded.
"I will launch an expedition against the Bonecrushers."
"That is your fate, Commissar Yarrick, our mission here is over."< br>
Soshiyang turned around and looked at him solemnly.
“In the future, I hope to see you complete your mission when we meet again.”
Yarick also turned around and saluted Soshyan.
"Yes, sir."
Suddenly, he thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and then said softly:
"Captain Soshiyang , there is one more thing"
"What?"
"There is a man named——"
Soshyan thought he had guessed what the other party was going to say, so he answered first:
"Are you talking about the illegal psyker? He has been captured by Hoth. The special judge was accepted as a servant."
But Yarrick shook his head.
"I know about this, and it's a good thing for my friend, but it's not him I'm talking about."
"That is."
"A child named Milovan."
Speaking of the general, Yaric suddenly stopped, and he recalled the last words of his old friend, This was not originally part of his plan. He planned to send the child to the home of a familiar Interior Ministry official to be an adopted son in a few days. Some strange thoughts led him to arrange a path away from the war for the boy.
But Milovan's personality far exceeded his expectations. He was taciturn and actually sneaked to the Astartes recruitment office alone.
“A new recruit?”
Soshyan guessed it immediately.
But Yaric also figured it out in these ten seconds. He knew what an Astartes was and how difficult and dangerous it was to become an Astartes.
But this is Milovan's decision, his own decision.
"Maybe this is fate. My lord, you don't need to pay attention to what I say. Normality is whatever it is. If he is destined to become a great warrior and be loyal to the Emperor, then no one can Change. "
Soshyan looked at him and was silent for a few seconds, then turned around and walked towards the side of the tower. On the apron not far away, a Thunderhawk was already preheated. engine.
When the roar of the engine gradually sounded, Soshyan's last words drifted into Yaric's ears.
"Goodbye, Commissar Yarick."
Yarrick raised his head and watched the Thunder Eagle slowly rise into the sky, then accelerate towards the sky, and couldn't help but murmured:
"Farewell, Chapter Master Soshyan."
(End of this chapter)