This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 11: Natural Disasters Gather
clang~ clang~ clang~
On the way to the Navigator's Sanctuary, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Arthur was quietly hacking at people in front of the team, while Romulus was hanging behind him, firing bursts of explosives in a formulaic, low-frequency manner, somewhat absent-mindedly.

He used the large amount of points that suddenly appeared to him to recruit some soldiers to help the Astra Militarum guard the key roads in the cruiser.

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Arthur chopped a greenskin in half with a sword and stomped on a fart spirit that was trying to escape secretly while holding the boss's teeth. He found that apart from the Astra Militarum troops defending the nodes, the number of movable creatures had obviously decreased.

Whether aliens or humans, in the chaotic subspace with no supplies, they gradually shed their last drop of blood in the melee, leaving nothing behind but death.

"Arthur, are you okay?"

Romulus, who was still micro-managing many Ultramarines to clear each deck, looked at Arthur and asked.

Arthur's mentality has been wrong since he killed the Chaos Space Marine.

"fine."

Arthur shook his head, gripping the blade tightly.

"I'm just a little depressed."

Facing a relentless battle, Sifris Gage, dragging his armored vehicle with a damaged power pack, still managed to win back sixteen gene seeds from the hands of the Chaos heretics without any honor.

Such a tough warrior died in front of him, and Arthur, who had a special feeling for such heroes due to his past education, found it hard to let it go.

"Don't worry, they will definitely return to the Golden Throne. The Subspace is Old Man Huang's home turf."

Romulus seemed much calmer.

In other words, long before he met Arthur, he had already experienced a cultural shock unique to Warhammer 40k.

"But even the Emperor is not omnipotent in the Warp."

Arthur replied sadly that if the Emperor had the ability to protect his warriors, then this attack from the Warp would not have been possible.

If it weren't for them, this warrior and the gene-seed he guarded would even become part of the Warp sacrifice, never to be able to reach the side of the Emperor they believe in.

A typical case of good people not being rewarded, fighting for humanity until death but ending up being tortured by an evil god.

"Hey."

Now Romulus couldn't help but sigh.

Who made it so that there are four more pieces of shit in the subspace besides the Emperor?

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. The more I talk about it, the angrier I get."

Arthur shook his head, getting rid of the negative emotions from his mind.

"By the way, is it okay for you to chat while micromanaging?"

"It's okay. My brain can support me doing this at the moment."

Romulus said it didn't matter.

"Besides, you know I've played games with dual accounts a lot before."

"You are really cruel."

Arthur couldn't help but give a thumbs up. Even though he had a superhuman brain now, his thinking mode was fixed and still didn't support multi-threaded operation.

"Humph."

Romulus shrugged, accepting the compliment, and then Arthur's question came again.

"What are you going to do after you get out?"

"You plan to return the gene-seed?"

How could Romulus not know what his good brother was thinking?

"Ah."

Arthur nodded.

"Since we have promised, we must do it."

"indeed."

Romulus nodded in approval.

Putting aside the fact that their moral standards would not allow them to break their promise to such a great warrior, Arthur had sworn an oath to the Emperor, so he had no choice but to do it.

Because there really are gods in the 40k universe. If you swear an oath to some witchcraft old man and still dare to break your promise, you never know where the next subspace jump will take place, with you taking the first left foot.

After all, no matter how hard the emperor himself tries to be, the fact is that trusting him is really useful.

Although according to Romulus's conjecture, they were most likely noble lesser gods of the Warp, or at least some kind of fierce and vigorous beings, almost immune to interference from other Warp forces. But then again, they had received formal education and were not the ragtag bunch of Warp creatures, so they still had the moral integrity to fulfill their promises.

"Let's discuss this after we find them. We can also exchange information and decide on a future course of action."

Romulus shared the Ultramarines' vision, watching the severely mutated Astra Militarum begging the demigod to grant them a glorious death.

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Romulus fell into isolation.

In this way, the two people, each with their own thoughts, came all the way to the Navigator's Sanctuary and saw a Holy Blood Angel who was drowsy with his head down.

"Hey, you guys are here."

Compared to the crazy look when they first met, Karna now looks optimistic. The laziness in his words that seems to overflow the screen is not something that ordinary people can have.

"Ah, we've taken care of the Geller position. Now it depends on whether Laer can pull the boat out."

The two men waved their hands as a greeting, and Romulus responded.

"Then go in first. With you here, maybe you can help him think about it."

Karna made room for them and waited for both of them to enter before hanging at the end of the team.

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As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by a blinding light.

The sudden change in light and dark environment did not cause any trouble to Superman's vision. His pupils switched in an instant to adapt to the overly bright environment, while also allowing Arthur to see the scene inside the sanctuary clearly.

There were twisted corpses on the ground, and flesh and metal powder were shattered and scattered, just like a naughty child knocked over a paint can and scattered all over the ground.

On the navigator's seat in the sanctuary was a red-armored cavalry terminator floating in mid-air.

"Chieko?"

Arthur had thought that apart from their Second Empire group, the rest would be other loyalists.

"La Er doesn't play Space Marine Faction II, but he plays Thousand Sons on his desktop. His initial image should be related to the Chapter we subconsciously like."

Romulus began to speculate.

"It's rare that we ask you to play with us and you come straight over."

Karna smacked his lips.

"He was the one who cried the most right after crossing over. Oh, I'm not sure about Arthur's side."

"He just crossed over and was busy killing people. He was killing people for a long time before he met me."

Romulus couldn't help but complain, he also admired his childhood friend a little.

Don't be fooled by his gentle appearance on weekdays. When he gets angry, he usually solves problems with his fists, and he is quite ruthless. When he was in elementary school, he beat those little kids who tore up his homework until they cried for their parents.

".I'm afraid Lao Er will like you."

"Romulus just said that."

Arthur ignored his friend's teasing and asked, "What about you?"

"I figured it out. Instead of wasting my time, I should just enjoy life."

Karna acted indifferent.

"You are open-minded."

"I can open Black Rage and directly host it, so I have a lot of time to think."

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The three chatted for a while, and finally stared at Ramses, who was still shining like a light bulb in the air.

Now almost all the creatures on the ship are dead, Geller's position is preserved, the Chaos Space Marines who entered the hull through the ritual have been dealt with, and the core area of the ship is under control. It can be said that everyone has done what they should do.

It depends on whether I can lead everyone out of the subspace.

"Quack!!!"

While the three of them were waiting quietly, Ramses, who had been quietly guiding the cruiser forward in the subspace, began to struggle like a drowning fish.

What followed was a tremor that spread throughout the entire ship.

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(End of this chapter)